Huang Xiaojun was smoking in the classroom with a few younger students. Since tomorrow is Saturday, there were not many students taking a lunch break today. Most of them stayed in the classroom and discussed going out to play together tomorrow.
Zhang Hao had just come out of the hospital, and he was really angry. He spit out ink smoke and said, "Fuck, boss, we can't just let the country bumpkin's matter go away like this!"
Huang Xiaojun held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Ah Hao, don't worry. How many people who have offended me, Huang Xiaojun, have you seen a good ending?"
Huang Mao said: "Boss, that kid really has a problem. Should we call Brother Lei Hu? Let him call a few younger brothers to come over and deal with this kid?"
"Fuck!" Huang Xiaojun glared at Huang Mao and said: "Damn it, you still need a knife to kill a chicken? If you bother Brother Hu with such a trivial matter, then I will still be a fool in the future?" He said, pondering.
After a while, he said: "No matter how awesome this kid is, he is just one person. If we find an opportunity, let's mess with him once outside the school. I don't believe he can beat ten or eight of us by himself..."
While he was talking, suddenly, a younger brother pushed Huang Xiaojun. Huang Xiaojun was about to say some cool words in front of his younger brother, and then boost everyone's morale. At this time, someone interrupted him, and he immediately became angry and said: "Tao.
Why are you pushing me?"
"Boss, boss, look at the door." The guy named Tao Li said tremblingly.
Frowning, Huang Xiaojun glanced at the door, just in time to see the expressionless Leng Xuan walking in holding the hand of a blushing Zhou Li!
At this time, the students in the class also noticed this scene, and there was an uproar and discussions!
"Who is he? Is he Zhou Li's boyfriend?"
"Yeah, why haven't I seen it?"
"Zhou Li usually looks serious, but I didn't expect that she is pretending to be sultry."
"But that boy looks quite handsome, and he matches Zhou Liman well."
"That...isn't that him?" Xiaomi, who was sitting with Leng Xuan in the cafeteria before, opened his eyes wide with surprise on his face.
"..."
Huang Xiaojun's face was as ugly as it could be. He stood up with several younger brothers and stared at Leng Xuan.
After walking to the podium, Leng Xuan tightened Zhou Li's soft little hand slightly, and said in a voice that only he and she could hear: "If you don't want to be a gangster, just pretend to be a little fake."
Zhou Li was extremely nervous because she didn't believe that Huang Xiaojun would really be afraid of Leng Xuan, and what she did would undoubtedly make the hatred between Leng Xuan and Huang Xiaojun even deeper, so she was scared in her heart.
Huang Xiaojun felt guilty for Leng Xuan again. When he heard Leng Xuan's plain voice, his heart felt really warm. He bit his lip, raised his head, and looked at Huang Xiaojun with Leng Xuan at the same time.
"Huang Xiaojun, right?" Leng Xuan looked at Huang Xiaojun and said lightly: "You like my girlfriend very much, don't you?"
Huang Xiaojun's eyes widened, as if there were two balls of anger burning, but before they broke out, Leng Xuan's sharp eyes suddenly burst out with two murderous auras that seemed to be substantial, and he said calmly: "Come up!"
Pretending to be able to pretend to Leng Xuan's level is already a kind of artistic conception. Huang Xiaojun felt that Leng Xuan at this moment was not a student at all, but one of those people in society who did not take other people's life and death seriously.