Pain and cruelty intertwined into wailing sounds that were distant and near.
No one thought that today would be a catastrophic day for Su Yue.
Xu Baiyan was too lazy to talk nonsense.
She put her hands in her pockets and swung her legs out at various angles.
Accompanied by screams, Su Yue floated into the air more than a dozen times. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he had gained weight, and his whole body was swollen.
In the distance, other students watched this scene, their hearts beating wildly and their calves trembling.
Is this the power of a third-grade warrior?
To put it lightly, every turn and every move is as smooth as a dragonfly touching water, and even has an elegant beauty.
Round thighs, perfect proportions.
If it weren't for the howling Su Yue who ruined the atmosphere, people would have felt like watching a ballet performance.
"Classmate Xu Baiyan, if you have anything to say, please don't fight for now, okay?"
Ding Beitu turned around anxiously.
Many teachers from other classes also came, even the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 2, also came.
But there is no way.
The principal is not here, and the strongest person currently is only a second-grade warrior.
Who dares to stop Xu Baiyan?
Most of these teachers are Class B graduates of Wuhan University, and they all have a natural fear of the four core people.
…
"Gong Ling, have you seen it?
"This is the irresponsible consequence of making someone else's belly bigger. Now someone is coming to take revenge.
"Su Yue is just a scumbag, bah!"
Wang Lufeng also shook his head, he felt pain for Su Yue.
Later, he did not forget to explain to Gong Ling the reason why Su Yue was beaten.
Scumbag?
Having a big belly?
Irresponsible?
Breaking news, the fire cooks the oil at 800 degrees, instantly lighting up the nearby temperature.
"Scumbag?"
Even though Gong Ling didn't want to pay attention to Wang Lufeng, he turned around in surprise.
At the same time, more students were also calm and listened carefully to the inside story from Wang Lufeng.
"What else can make a woman so hateful besides having a big belly?
"The scumbag Su Yue will be punished by everyone."
Wang Lufeng looked angry and really called Su Yue a scumbag.
Make you stingy.
"Impossible? Can a senior from Beiwu like Su Yue?"
A classmate raised a question.
“What if it’s this senior’s cousin?
"Su Yue must be a scumbag. He failed an affectionate woman, and then his sister came to seek revenge."
Wang Lufeng analyzed the specific details.
Hearing this, the students nodded thoughtfully.
Makes sense.
"Humph, this scumbag."
Gong Ling gritted her teeth angrily, feeling unworthy for that innocent girl.
"Oh shit, you scumbag!"
"Deserves a beating."
Other classmates also secretly despised him.
…
Bang!
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Su Yue finally fell to the ground.
pain.
The sharp pain, like a tide, caused Su Yue's brain to become confused.
In fact, except for the slight fracture on the first foot, Xu Baiyan kicked him in the fleshy parts afterwards. Apart from the extreme pain, no muscles or bones should have been injured.
But it really hurts.
The reward points in the system reached an unprecedented 98 points.
How cruel this is.
Now I can't escape even if I pull out the silver needle, it's really too painful.
"Do I need to call an ambulance?"
The whole place was silent, and Ding Beitu hurriedly ran over to check on Su Yue's injury.
"Don't, don't, never!"
With Su Yue's economic level, how could he afford such a luxury item as an ambulance?
Besides, my whole body was swollen, but the injuries were not that severe and most of them were skin injuries.
The whole place was silent.
All the students did not dare to show off their arrogance. Facing a third-level warrior, people really felt fear.
Especially the hole made by the foot not far away is even more shocking.
It's a miracle that Su Yue is still alive.
Of course, the group of people near Gong Ling also looked at Xu Baiyan sympathetically.
Su Yue, a scumbag, deserved this.
Who did he hurt?
"Teachers, I'm really sorry for damaging your floor tiles. I'll go back to the principal to explain. I'm really sorry.
"Su Yue, room 702 of the Eight Days Express Hotel, I'll wait for you tonight!"
After leaving a few words, Xu Baiyan picked up her backpack and turned to leave.
Damn pimples, they are still itchy.
…
Xu Baiyan just left.
But she left endless reverie.
Express Inn?
Room 702?
What kind of sad and exciting story is there?
As for the scumbag version spread from Wang Lufeng's mouth, what is the truth?
Su Yue lay on the ground and clenched his fists feebly.
One day, I will definitely take revenge.
I don’t want to lose face when I’m so humiliated in front of a large audience, downstairs in the classroom!
It's so bullying.
A third-grade warrior is amazing.
Also, who are you? I don’t know you at all.
Su Yue really wanted to cry without tears, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.
"Students, go and eat quickly!"
Ding Beitu waved his hand.
After watching the fun, the students swarmed to eat.
This time, Wang Lufeng became the absolute protagonist.
He vividly described the details of the scumbag.
"Huh, scumbag."
When Gong Ling and the other girls passed by Su Yue, they all expressed contempt.
Scumbag?
It was not easy for Su Yue to regain a little strength. He just raised his head, and before he could receive the attention of his classmates, he was immediately called a scumbag.
Who is the scumbag?
I still have my first love!
"Huh, scumbag!"
Wang Lufeng passed by and said something contemptuous.
This licking dog dares to despise himself.
Su Yue was so angry that he was internally injured.
…
"Beiwu!"
The crowd dispersed, but Zhou Yuncan froze in place motionless.
I originally thought that I was the first among the two, and my strength was already very good.
But when we really face the students from the four core martial arts schools, we realize how far the gap is.
"Zhou Yuncan, don't be discouraged. There is still one year left, so there is not no chance at all!"
The head teacher of Class 1 walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
Students like Zhou Yuncan are hard-working and diligent, but they are too competitive, which is also a shortcoming.
"Teacher, there is only one week until the end of the semester. Let me take a leave."
Zhou Yuncan said suddenly.
"You want special training?"
The head teacher was stunned.
"I want to try to see if I can break through to 15 calories.
"The second middle school is defeated by the first middle school every year. I can only have a chance of winning if I reach 15 cards.
"You have taught me for two years. As long as I get the first prize in the second grade of high school in Seam City, you can be the vice principal."
Zhou Yuncan nodded.
14 calories is not enough.
"15 cards, how difficult it is, don't make it too difficult for yourself."
The head teacher sighed.
It is simply incredible to surpass the score line of Class B Wuhan University 1 card.
You know, they are only sophomores in high school.
But if we can train a high school sophomore who is the top student, he, as the class teacher, may really become the vice principal.
Zhou Yuncan had such a heart, and he was very touched.
"I tried my best."
Zhou Yuncan looked at the direction Xu Baiyan left and murmured to himself.
"Beiwu is on vacation and Xu Baiyan is back. He should be helping Su Yue practice."
The head teacher said.
"Help Su Yue?"
Zhou Yuncan was stunned, wasn't he beaten very fiercely just now?
"Su Yue's father is an old admiral. He was once known as the young king in the army. He is not a simple person. This girl must have come to Su Yue because of the admiral.
"In the final exam a week later, I heard that his health value is only 6 cards. But with the people from Beiwu here, maybe he can be forcibly raised to the admission line of 9 cards."
The head teacher said.
"Three calories of blood in one week? Is it possible!"
Zhou Yuncan was surprised.
"Don't underestimate the students of the four major martial arts academies. There are too many mysterious things in the four major martial arts academies.
"It's a pity. The sophomore year of Beiwu is too busy. If this girl can come back half a year earlier, Su Yue will definitely have 11 points of energy. In that case, the pressure on the second middle school will be much less."
The head teacher shook his head, patted Zhou Yuncan on the shoulder again, and left directly.