The three of them tasted the delicacies of this new restaurant in a warm atmosphere.
Because Li Wenhao delayed for too long, the three of them had to go to class immediately after eating. Tang Hao and Xie Feifei also temporarily separated from Zhang Ling and went directly to their classrooms.
However, what surprised Tang Hao slightly was that when he arrived in class, everyone seemed to be talking about what happened outside the school gate at noon today.
"Hey, have you heard that there was a fight in the newly opened restaurant in front of the school at noon today?" A boy excitedly ran to the class and said in surprise.
"What's so weird about fighting? This kind of thing happens every day." Someone immediately showed an indifferent expression.
"Then this is different today. I heard that Li Wenhao, the president of the school's Taekwondo club, was fighting there." The boy said seriously.
"No way, the person who was beaten must have been miserable. Li Wenhao is a master with a fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo." Someone said in surprise.
"Haha, then you are totally wrong." Ma Liankun said with a smile: "In fact, it was Li Wenhao who was thrown from the second floor and fell to the ground motionless."
"Impossible, Ma Liankun, don't talk nonsense. Li Wenhao is the president of the Taekwondo Club. With such great skills, how could he be defeated or thrown from the second floor?" A girl suddenly stood up and said angrily.
This girl is a crazy fan of Li Wenhao. Li Wenhao is the president of the Taekwondo club in Zhangjiang University. In addition, he looks like a human and is very good at Taekwondo. There are many nymphomaniac girls who regard him as a boy.
god.
"Hmph, I, Ma Liankun, am the know-it-all in our Zhangjiang University. How can I be wrong? If you don't believe it, ask others. Many people present have seen it." Ma Liankun said disdainfully.
"Yes, I saw it too. Li Wenhao seemed to be thrown to the ground motionless, and he even spat out blood." Someone in the class seemed to be at the scene, and he jumped out to confirm.
"ah!"
This time, the classmates in the class all gasped in unison, with surprise on their faces. If Ma Liankun had said it alone, maybe everyone would have been skeptical, but now someone has confirmed that they saw it with their own eyes, so how credible is this matter?
The degree is very high.
Everyone was almost in a panic, talking about who threw Li Wenhao down. You must know that Li Wenhao is a fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and he is a master on the entire Zhangjiang University campus. It is difficult for them to imagine that someone can do this.
Injure it.
"What are you talking about?"
Suddenly, a hostile voice came from beside everyone.
Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound, and followed the sound, only to see Zhang Sicheng raising his eyebrows and looking at everyone with wide eyes.
Seeing that it was Zhang Sicheng who was speaking, the students in the class did not dare to speak due to his majesty.
"Humph, today our president was injured by a young boy who appeared out of nowhere, but let me tell you, now Brother Hao has called to summon the members of our Taekwondo club, and he will be there after school this afternoon
That kid is blocked at the school gate, and he will definitely look good when the time comes!" Zhang Sicheng said fiercely.
Zhang Sicheng is also a member of the school's Taekwondo club. He just received a call from Li Wenhao, asking him to gather some people to help in the afternoon. But now he heard his classmates talking about this matter, which is really detrimental to their Taekwondo club.
He couldn't help but come out to refute.
After all, how can anyone in their Taekwondo club be so easy to fight?
After listening to Zhang Sicheng's words, everyone gave up angrily and stopped talking. This is also true. The Taekwondo Club is a big club with more than a hundred people in it. Even if that person is very skilled, he can beat the president Li Wenhao. Is it possible?
Can you defeat more than a hundred people in the Taekwondo club?
Everyone shook their heads with a slightly helpless look. That man could beat Li Wenhao violently and throw him down from the second floor. He must be a good guy, but when he got out of school in the afternoon, he would have to be beaten by more than a hundred strong men. Think about it.
I feel a little pity when I think about it.
And Tang Hao was playing with his newly bought Yali mobile phone enthusiastically. He had excellent ears, so he could hear the conversations of the classmates clearly. At this time, he was sitting in his seat with a faint smile on his lips.
It seems that after school in the afternoon, someone will come to perform a trapeze again?
The class in the afternoon was a self-study class. The counselor Xin Ruihan, who rarely came to the class on weekdays, came once because the school would hold a basketball game next week. She asked the sports committee member Ding Shan to select the basketball players in the class and then
Give her the list.
"Which students in the class can play basketball?" Dingshan stood on the podium and asked the students below.
The classes in the English department already have more girls than boys, and there are more than thirty girls in English Class 3, but there are only less than twenty boys, so now only a few poor boys have raised their hands sparsely.
Many girls in the class also stretched their necks at this moment, paying attention to these boys who raised their hands. After all, they can play basketball and love sports, which is a very good impression in the minds of these girls.
"Well, you guys are pretty good. You will be substitutes when the time comes." Dingshan smiled and wrote down the names of the people who raised their hands.
"Why are you playing as a substitute? My football skills are pretty good." Someone immediately said dissatisfiedly.
"Oh, the five starters have been decided. Zhang Sicheng, I, and three other classmates will serve as the starters. The five of us were all starters last year, so naturally we will be the starters this year. What, do you have any opinions?" Ding
Shan's face darkened, he pointed at Zhang Sicheng and the other three losers and said.
"Huh, if it weren't for us last year, you all wanted to win a game. It was all wishful thinking, and now you want to compete for the starting position?" Zhang Sicheng sat in his seat and stared at the boy, he said angrily.
As soon as the man saw Zhang Sicheng speaking, he immediately shrank in fear. He remembered that it was indeed Zhang Sicheng who led Dingshan and three losers to win the game last year, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Although everyone is quite disgusted with Zhang Sicheng on weekdays, this time, the students in the class nodded seriously after listening to Zhang Sicheng's words.
It is common for Zhang Sicheng to bully his classmates on weekdays, but in basketball games, Zhang Sicheng and other five people led the class team to take first place in the English department last year, and also reached the top eight in the school. It is such a good achievement.
The results are all due to Zhang Sicheng and his lackeys, so this year's starting lineup is played by five of them, which can be regarded as convincing. (To be continued)