This turn of events shocked everyone in the classroom, and they all had incredulous looks in their eyes. You must know that this yellow-haired man's name is Xu Yinghong, and he is the best beater in class one and three of high school. Unexpectedly, he let this country bumpkin beat him.
I can't get up.
The students who just kept yelling at Ximenlang to get out of the classroom couldn't help but shut their mouths. This kid is so cruel. The look in his eyes was like a bloodthirsty wolf!
However, Ximen Lang had no intention of letting them go. Since he took action, he had to completely shock these arrogant beasts, otherwise he would not be able to gain a foothold in the class.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes as cold as ice swept over the faces of those people. He said disdainfully: "You are a bunch of garbage, uneducated people. Now I will teach you how to behave."
Taking firm steps, he walked forward and stared at the face of a boy with an afro. This guy just screamed loudly with his mouth full of shit. Ximen Lang was deeply impressed by him.
That wolf-like ferocious gaze made Afro tremble all over. He stood up involuntarily and said in horror: "You...what do you want to do?"
"I want to do this..."
The wind suddenly rose, and an iron fist struck him mercilessly in the face. Blood spurted from the nostrils of the explosive head. He leaned back, knocked over the desk behind him, and fell to the ground tilted.
After dealing with this idiot, Ximenlang suddenly turned his head and said fiercely to a guy in a designer suit: "And you, aren't you a barker? Why didn't you say anything?"
The man in the suit showed fear in his eyes and said quickly: "No, brother... you just misunderstood, I didn't mean you... ah..."
Ximen Lang didn't even have time to listen to his explanation. He reached over with his arm, easily picked up the guy and pulled him out from behind the desk, and put his knee heavily on his stomach.
"ah……"
The man in the suit howled, his face turned pale, and he collapsed with his hands covering his stomach.
Teacher Yang from behind looked at the boy's every move in amazement, fearing that something big would happen if he continued, so he hurriedly said: "Classmate Ximen, that's enough, please stop now..."
Ximen Lang didn't even look back, and said calmly: "Teacher, please be patient. I feel that the learning environment in Class 1 and Class 3 is really bad. It's time to rectify it. Those who insulted me just now, please stand up now."
Well, it’s time to settle accounts.”
The dozen or so guys who had spoken rude words just now looked at each other, feeling that this kid was too ruthless, and they all felt a bit afraid in their hearts.
Seeing their appearance, Xia Zhiyuan cursed angrily: "Damn, usually everyone can brag, but today I knock this one down, and tomorrow I stab that one, why did they end up like this?
Sexy, is he Tyson or Bruce Lee, can one fight ten..."
The woman's contempt undoubtedly aroused the animal nature in these boys' hearts, making their blood boil. A burly and overweight fat man shouted: "Let's all come together and destroy this boy..."
More than a dozen boys rushed around the desks and rushed towards the young man in the middle of the classroom.
Ximen Lang clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles. If he wanted to stay in this class, he could only hit them hard!
The first person to rush over was a guy with acne on his face, and he kicked him with all his strength.
Ximen Lang also kicked him, coming first and then hitting the guy's knee, causing him to scream in pain and limping to the side.
On the right, a fist with a steel brace struck quickly, targeting Ximen Lang's dark but handsome face. The five sharp spikes on the steel brace shone coldly in the sun.
Damn, so cruel!
Ximen Lang cursed in his heart, turned around and saw clearly that the guy who launched the sneak attack was the big fat man. He roared angrily, grabbed the big fat man's arm sideways, threw it over his shoulder and threw it hard.
Amid the screams of the crowd, the fat man's 200-pound body opened up in a heart-stopping arc like a fan, and landed on the desk behind him.
"Crack!"
The lecture table could not withstand the sudden and heavy impact. It cracked and collapsed, and the pieces were scattered everywhere. The fat man's body fell on it and howled like a slaughtered pig.
The fight didn't stop. As Ximen Lang brutally punched and kicked people, people fell to the ground from time to time. It hurt. In less than five minutes, not one of the more than ten boys who started fighting was still standing.
Hearing the big fat man still screaming loudly, "It hurts me so much, help me..." Ximen Lang walked over and stepped hard on his face with his yellow rubber shoes. A cold voice sounded, "If you dare to scream again,
Just one sentence and I will kill you."
This sound seemed to have magic power, making everyone feel the trembling murderous intent. The fat man's mouth immediately seemed to be stuck with tape, and he did not dare to make any more sounds.
Even the other injured guys shut their mouths at that time, and the classroom became completely silent. If a pin fell on the ground at this time, everyone would probably hear it.
Almost everyone's heart was filled with one sentence, "This guy is so cruel!"
A satisfied smile appeared on Ximenlang's lips. This is what he wants. Anyone who opposes him must be trampled under his feet. This is the principle of his current life.
He moved his feet away from the fat man's face, walked to the middle of the classroom, and said in a cold voice: "From now on, I have the final say in classes one and three of high school. I am the new monitor. If you are dissatisfied, can you stand up?"
A group of students remained silent, but looked at Xia Zhiyuan, who was still sitting on her seat with her legs crossed.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Xia Zhiyuan's delicate face, and she said: "Very good, you are very good at fighting. It seems that I underestimate you, but do you know who the monitor of Class 1 and 3 is, so you dare to tell me
This sentence?"
Ximenlang had a very bad impression of the girl who looked down on him just now. He looked over and asked expressionlessly: "Are you the monitor?"
Xia Zhiyuan took out a box of women's cigarettes from the desk and put one on her full lips. The boy sitting in front of her hurriedly took out a lighter and nodded and lit it for her. She took a hard puff and her pink lips opened sexy
It opened, and light blue smoke curled into the air.
"Yes, I am the monitor of this class. If you want to be the monitor, you have to pass me."
Ximenlang sneered and said, "Really? Then get up and let's have a fight. Whoever wins will be the squad leader. How about that?"
The eyes of many boys and girls were eagerly focused on Xia Zhiyuan. This Sister Yuan is a well-known figure in the school and is recognized as one of the school belles. She is also known as Princess Yuan. It is said that she is a master of Taekwondo, but no one has seen her take action this time.
I can finally catch a glimpse of Sister Yuan’s valiant and heroic appearance. It’s really exciting!
Xia Zhiyuan, however, had no intention of taking action. She looked over with contempt, "Ignorance, do you think this is a place, a detention center, or a prison? Whoever has the stronger fists has the final say. Can you please grow some brains?"
It's a school, how can you use such violent means to run for class president?"
Ximen Lang said disdainfully: "What do you mean, how do we compete for the position of squad leader? Is it a rock-paper-scissors game?"
Xia Zhiyuan took a puff of cigarette and said mockingly: "You are really naive. The position of squad leader has always been elected through democratic elections. If you want to be the leader, we can just hold another democratic election."
Teacher Yang was afraid of causing a murder, so after hearing this, he hurriedly said: "That's true, classmate Ximenlang, if you want to run for class president with classmate Xia Zhiyuan, we can have another democratic election."
Ximen Lang nodded indifferently, "Okay, I agree."
Xia Zhiyuan smiled faintly and thought confidently, you idiot, and you agreed, will anyone choose you to be the squad leader?