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Chapter 18 See also Tracking

"Hey! Where did you hide my novel?" Little confused Santi couldn't wait to ask curiously as soon as get out of class was over.

Xu Yifan smiled and watched the two students sitting in the corner walking towards him. He pointed to Xiandi's desk. When Xiao Damu looked down, it was really strange. His novel was actually on his desk.

in.

"Newcomers, you are welcome to study in our school." One of the guys with a very unpleasant appearance said, "Pay the protection fee."

"What's the protection fee?" Xu Yifan hadn't spoken yet, so Xiaodulu asked excitedly, feeling that something interesting was happening.

"Shut up, don't think I won't hit girls because you are cute." He raised one hand, pretending to hit someone.

Little confused Sandy was an obedient only daughter. She was pampered by her parents at home and quietly read her novels at school. She had never seen such a fierce classmate. She was so scared that she shrank back, looking pitiful and touching.

Suddenly something occurred to him, and Little Daze's big eyes lit up. He approached Xu Yifan and bit his ear and said, "If you help me fight them off, I won't tell anyone about you pretending to be a student." Xu Yifan didn't expect that this Little Daze was the same at first.

This class, so I didn't deliberately avoid her when talking to He Min. Maybe the little confused didn't know that Xu Yifan was a policeman, but as long as he wasn't too confused, he definitely knew that Xu Yifan was not a real student, maybe he was a social worker or something.

knew.

Xu Yifan pointed at the romance novel in Xiao Mulu's hand, sweating secretly in his heart. He just helped this little Mulu in vain, and even this can't stop Xiao Mulu's little mouth.

The little confused girl then remembered that someone had just helped her hide the novel, and two blushes appeared on her already tender-skinned face.

"How much, how much?" Xiao Mulu was somewhat loyal. Although he was scared, he still said innocently.

"How much does it cost? Of course, you pay as much as you have?" the little gangster student raised his eyes and shouted.

"Oh!" Xiao Mulu stupidly took out his pink money clip, took out all the money in it, and put it on the table.

There was a "wow" sound in the classroom, and Xiao Muzou actually had thousands of dollars on his body.

The little gangster student's eyes lit up, wow, this girl is so rich, so he quickly grabbed it and put it in his pocket.

"Give her the money back." Zhou Xingxing stood up and shouted.

"What did you say?" Another student who had his hands in his pockets turned and shouted.

"I asked you to return the money to the girl in the back." Zhou Xingxing shouted louder.

"Fuck!" the two young punk students screamed and rushed towards Zhou Xingxing, but they were no match for Zhou Xingxing, the number one master of the Wan Chai Flying Tigers. With only two moves, the two young punk students lay on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, wailing.

"How was it? Do you want to do it again?" Zhou Xingxing knelt down and asked.

This little gangster student who bullied good and feared evil covered his bleeding nose and did not dare to look at Zhou Xingxing. Another little gangster student saw Zhou Xingxing with his back to him and took advantage of it. He picked up a chair next to him and

Hit Zhou Xingxing in the back.

"Ah! Be careful!" Little confused Sandy screamed.

Zhou Xingxing took out the protection money paid by Xiao Mulu from the little gangster's trouser pocket under his body. Without turning his head, he quickly raised a hand and shook it back.

"Bang!" The little gangster student who grabbed a chair and hit Zhou Xingxing with his chair barely reached Zhou Xingxing's head. Zhou Xingxing hit him hard with a backhand punch. A huge fist suddenly appeared on his face and he fell straight to the ground.

Got off.

"Have you ever seen a fist as big as a casserole?" Zhou Xingxing said with an "ah-da" sound, imitating Bruce Lee's posture coquettishly.

"Your money!" Classmate Zhou Xingxing put Little Confused Santi's money on her desk.

"So handsome!" Xiao Mulu opened his cute little mouth wide, making a gesture of holding a heart in his hand, and his beautiful big eyes almost flashed into the shape of two hearts.

"Is this the legendary 'hero saves the beauty'?" I thought to myself.

Then he turned to look at Xu Yifan, who was sitting next to him, with a look of contempt on his face. Although he didn't say anything, the disdain in it was self-evident.

Xu Yifan was also very angry. He had already prepared to pay for it, so he made friends with these two gangster students and found out about the missing gun.

Who would have known that Zhou Xingxing punched the two of them down as soon as he came up, and now they are still lying on the ground moaning. Xu Yifan was determined to have a fight with Zhou Xingxing, deceive the trust of the two gangster students, join the gangster student camp and find out the missing gun

, and I’m worried that if I can’t fuck Zhou Xingxing, I’ll be tortured by Zhou Xingxing instead, which would be funny.

For a moment, Xu Yifan was very melancholy. He was now nine-level sure that the two guys lying on the ground were the ones who stole the gun.

"Brother Xing, Brother Xing, my name is Xiaozhi!"

"Brother Xing, Brother Xing, I am Zhu Tourong."

"Brother Xing, my name is Frog!"

Zhou Xingxing knocked down the gangster student who usually dominated the school with just three or two punches. Immediately, a group of students who were usually bullied came over and started flattering him wildly.

"Shut up, everyone, why are you making such a fuss?" Zhou Xingxing's deskmate stood up and shouted seriously, and the classroom suddenly became quiet. The guy slowly turned towards Zhou Xingxing, suddenly changed his face, nodded, bowed and smiled: "Master Xing, Master Xing,

My name is Huang Xiaogui."

"Do you smoke? Can't play video games? I'll treat you after school."

"Fuck!" Suddenly a large group of boos shouted, the male students all showed a big middle finger, and the female students also had looks of contempt on their faces.

"Walk……"

The two young students lying on the ground helped each other to get up.

"Zhou Xingxing, if you're interested, please wait. I'll see you at the school gate after school." After saying a harsh word, the two of them supported each other and walked out of the classroom, not planning to attend the remaining two classes.

Zhou Xingxing looked indifferent.

In the messy classroom, Xu Yifan stood up quietly, walked to the desks of the two gangster students, and quickly searched them. No guns were missing, and it seemed that they had been moved.

Standing at the window, he saw the two guys helping them out of the teaching building. Xu Yifan was about to go downstairs to follow him when he suddenly felt a foreign object flying in front of his eyes. He tilted his head and reached out to grab it. It turned out to be a chalk brush.

I don’t know when the class started. Xu Yifan kept staring downstairs and didn’t notice that the teacher in the class saw this student tugging on him like this. He pretended that the teacher didn’t exist and stood straight at the window looking downstairs.

Maybe it was because his wife made him kneel on the washboard last night, or maybe he was just criticized by the principal. Xu Yifan's disrespect for the teacher only added fuel to the fire, making him furious.

He picked up a chalk brush on the desk and flew it towards Xu Yifan with great skill. He had practiced a lot, but unfortunately he was caught by this student.

Although Xu Yifan caught the chalk brush, he was hit by the white dust on the chalk brush. He was extremely embarrassed. Xu Yifan turned the chalk brush over and looked at it. He was furious. This chalk brush was not a double-sided soft brush.

The brush head has a soft brush head on one side, and a metal cover on the other side. If it is hit by the metal cover on the other side, it will definitely be damaged.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to be punished?" The teacher on the podium shouted loudly when he saw Xu Yifan in the audience staring at him with an angry look on his face.

"Fuck..." Xu Yifan deliberately pointed the sharp-edged blackboard brush at the podium and threw it with all his strength. At this time, Xu Yifan's strength was so high that he only heard a roaring wind.

"Bang..." The blackboard eraser actually plunged into the wooden blackboard, punching a big hole in the backboard. The key was that the head of the teacher on the podium at that position was less than ten centimeters. The teacher looked back.

I glanced at him, my legs were shaking, and I almost couldn't help but urinate.

"Wow….."

There was a burst of screams in the classroom.

Too cheating.

Everyone turned their heads, but Xu Yifan had already slipped out of the back door of the classroom and quickly and quietly followed the two gangster students in front of him.

Zhou Xingxing looked at the trembling blackboard eraser inserted on the blackboard and frowned. After thinking about it, while everyone was looking at the blackboard and talking about it, he quickly ran out of the classroom with his head bent and chased in the direction of Xu Yifan.


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