"You, you, you, you." I pointed at a few members in the dormitory casually, "Take care of Chen Mo."
Chen Mo didn't say anything offensive from the beginning to the end, so I wasn't going to be too harsh on him. I let Huang Fei and the others practice their skills, so that they wouldn't be so timid in the future.
Several people in the dormitory did not move and looked at each other. Huang Fei was the first to come out, pulling Chen Mo, and walked to the corner. Wang Qiang and the others also followed. I watched their beating movements from a distance, and followed
It's like scratching an itch, but I don't dare to be cruel.
"Watch a game, go back to your dormitory and sleep with your head covered!" Zhang Yujie spread his arms, pointed at the students on the left and right sides of the corridor, and shouted fiercely.
The senior high school students took a few steps back and then stopped, not knowing whether they still wanted to watch the fun or if they wanted to rush over and fight with us.[
But judging from their expressions, the chance of fighting should be very small. I laughed proudly in my heart. This was the first time I came to No. 1 Middle School to be so beautiful. Frankly speaking, if it weren't for Zhang Yujie, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so smooth.
I put aside the money next to me and said to him: "Now you go slap Wang Minghang a few times, otherwise, you won't be the manager of my small supermarket."
Qian Kuilai suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Minghang, as if he was brewing his emotions. After a while, he walked over and slapped him gently, as if wiping his tears.
"Didn't you fucking eat?" I was so angry that I wanted to kick him again.
Chen Zhipeng was the most excited. Seeing that the situation was reversed, he dragged Che Hao back and beat Che Hao alone. He was harder than Huang Fei and the others beat Chen Mo.
Qian Kuilai saw that everyone in the dormitory was taking action. As if he had made up his mind, he raised his hand and slapped Wang Minghang hard in the face with all his strength.
After being slapped, Wang Minghang showed no reaction. Qian Kuilai took two steps back and carefully looked at Wang Minghang's expression, fearing that he would fight back.
Wang Minghang lowered his head with an expression of resignation.
Feeling relieved that the money was coming soon, he slapped Wang Minghang again and said, "Aren't you going to hit me?" His voice was as low as a mosquito's hum.
"You hit me, now I give you a chance, you hit me." Qian Kuilai suddenly pinched Wang Minghang's hand and said hello to his face.