What Zhen Beifeng didn't know was that there were already many teachers on the teaching floor trying to dissuade him.
But their dissuasive voices were really weak and pitiful. They were more like pleading than dissuading.
"Jing Hao, you are all classmates. Can't we discuss anything? Ma Weiwu, why don't you apologize to Jing Hao quickly?"
A teacher glared at Ma Weiwu, whose face was covered in blood, and scolded him sternly.
It seemed that the people who caused the trouble were not the teenagers standing in front of Ma Weiwu smoking, but Ma Weiwu who was lying on the ground and had been seriously injured.
When the surrounding students heard this, they felt disgusted. Some even shouted: "Teacher Wu, it's obviously them..."
"Shut up. If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will all be expelled. The academy will not let you down."
Wu Quzhe, who just now had a downcast look on his face, now turned his head and stared at the student who was speaking with a fierce look on his face:
"How can you be beaten if you don't take the initiative? I have long seen that you are just a pot of rat shit. If you don't do anything else, you will cause trouble. All of you will be recorded with major demerits, written for inspection, and reported to the whole hospital."
Suddenly, everyone made a noise.
Although the entire school knew that Wu Quzhe was a notorious snobbery and always favored those foreign students in the school.
Every time in front of those foreign students, he was as humble as a dog. Even these foreign students looked down on him and called him Wu Laogou in private.
But I never thought that he could actually say such shameless words.
"Shut up, everyone be quiet."
Wu Quzhe's eyes were filled with ferocity, and he even used his psychic powers when he spoke. His voice was as loud as thunder, which made the students present unbearable, so they covered their ears and closed their mouths.
Seeing this, Wu Quzhe turned around with a smile and said to the teenagers who were still smoking: "Jing Hao, are you satisfied with this handling?"
"Hiss~poof~"
The slender cigarette butt flickered and extinguished, and a puff of smoke came out of the mouth with red lips and white teeth. This young man with long hair and black robe finally showed a satisfied look on his face.
"It's not bad, but Teacher Wu, you are making a fuss out of a molehill. We are just having a discussion with this student Ma. It's not as serious as you think."
"Yes, yes, it is appropriate for students to compete with each other."
Wu Quzhe nodded repeatedly, looking as humble as a dog. Thinking that he actually called such a person teacher, his face turned red.
"In this case, there is no need to expel us. It makes us seem very lackluster."
Jing Hao walked in front of Ma Weiwu, squatting down and looking at the face that was swollen and deformed by himself.
He took a strong drag on the cigarette butt, and when the red dot was blazing, he suddenly pressed the cigarette butt on Ma Weiwu's face!
"Zizzizi..."
An unpleasant burning smell immediately rose up, making the onlookers angry and frightened. Some wanted to move, but were held down tightly by other students.
These students from foreign lands are not only strong, but also enjoy many privileges on campus.
Even if there is any trouble, the school will find a way to calm it down.
A few days ago, the female student who was forced to jump off the building still hasn't woken up, and the school insists that she fell downstairs on her own.
Even if everyone knew the truth, there was nothing they could do.
Who said that they were the proud sons of heaven who came from a foreign land and were just here for a vacation? How could they, children from ordinary families, compare with them?
"Classmate Ma, I hope you can be down-to-earth and behave like a cow or a horse in the future. No! It's not bad to be a dog."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Several people around him suddenly laughed.
After Jing Hao finished speaking, he was about to leave with the others.
On the side, Wu Quzhe hurriedly asked someone to get out of the way: "Quick, quick, quick, what are you doing in a daze? You don't have to go to class anymore, hurry up, let's go."
"Son of a bitch!"
Jing Hao paused, then slowly turned around, looking at Ma Weiwu on the ground, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"What did you say?"
Wu Quzhe stood aside, his face full of confusion: "What?? Who spoke? Who?"
But Jing Hao seemed not to have heard anything. He ignored Wu Quzhe, the clown, strode back to Ma Weiwu and asked again: "What did you just say??"
The bloody cheek twitched a few times, and the left eye that could only be opened stared at Jing Hao and others: "I said, you... you... bastards!"
After Jing Hao heard these words, his thick black eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "I think you are looking for death!"
As he spoke, he raised his leg and stepped on Ma Weiwu's head.
Wen You could clearly see that the surrounding air flow followed this step, and the squeezed and deformed air waves separated towards both sides.
A full-strength kick from the evil spirit level can crush even a steel plate, not to mention a human head. It is clearly aimed at killing people.
"boom!!"
Immediately with a muffled sound, the surrounding buildings suddenly exploded in all directions along with the manic air waves.
Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.
I no longer dare to look at the scene in front of me for fear of seeing a terrible scene.
However, as the air waves in front of them calmed down again, some people gradually opened their eyes and glanced over. This look surprised everyone.
"Wu Laogou, no, it's Teacher Wu!!" Someone shouted in surprise.
Even Jing Hao himself was a little confused for a moment.
I saw that the kick I was bound to win was actually being held firmly by a pair of hands, and the person holding my foot was actually Wu Quzhe, who was standing in front of me, like a dog and a horse.
The frame of the thin cheek had been blown to pieces at this moment, and the broken glass even caused a slender gash on the left side of his cheek.
Wu Quzhe raised his head and looked at Jing Hao coldly: "Classmate Jing Hao, killing someone is too much!"
"Ah!"
The incident in front of them surprised Jing Hao and his party, and even exceeded their expectations: "Hey~ Old Gou Wu, you still lose your temper."
Jing Hao's face was teasing, but the murderous look in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
"Hey, give me some face. The worst thing you can do is fire the person. Why make the matter so big?" Wu Quzhe seemed to have not heard Jing Hao's teasing, and raised his head and whispered to please.
But those hands were still holding Jing Hao's foot tightly at this moment, for fear that he would kick it down with greater force while he relaxed.
The dramatic scene surprised everyone.
But more people noticed that Wu Quzhe's tiger's mouth had cracked open, and the blood stained the soles of Jing Hao's shoes red.
"Are you worthy? Do you believe that if I say hello to the council, I can make you walk around without food? You don't know what's going on in your family?"
Jing Hao seemed to have heard something ridiculous. As he spoke, the force on his feet increased a little more, and he looked at Wu Quzhe condescendingly:
"When I came to your school, I read all the information about your local teachers. You have two patients at home, three children, and your wife's eyesight is not good yet. She lives on your salary. How dare you show face to me!
"
Jing Hao's words made everyone feel sad.
Even the other teachers who came over were surprised.
The salary at Imperial College is definitely high, but if you have to support six mouths by yourself, your life won't be much better with just one person's salary.
As for the meaning behind Jing Hao's words, I'm afraid not even a fool can understand it, and no one dares to doubt whether he has this ability.
After all, these students from foreign lands have brought too many benefits to the school.
Such as exotic resources, mature and powerful psychic skills, and even many economic transactions.
Rather than saying that they are students, it is better to say that they are envoys from a foreign land who have come here to stay here for a long time in the garb of students.
There is absolutely no way that the school would offend these Gods of Wealth for an ordinary teacher.
Wu Quzhe lowered his head and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly.
Just the blood beads on the palms were dripping down.
"Don't be silent! Aren't you a hero? Come on, hero, now you should shout loudly and knock me down."
Jing Hao simply pulled back his foot and continued to challenge: "Come on! Wu Laogou, aren't you trying to be a hero?"
Everyone around them lowered their heads, and no one dared to say anything.
There is a price to be paid for being a hero. There are many people who are brave enough to do justice, but few of them are good!
"If you don't do it, I won't be polite!"
When Jing Hao saw that he was silent, he kicked him hard again. This time, the force was obviously much stronger than before.
As soon as Wu Quzhe heard the sound, he didn't care about anything and hurriedly rolled Ma Weiwu to the side while holding Ma Weiwu on the ground. The huge impact was like an iron plate hitting him, sending the two of them flying.
"You deserve to be a hero. You only deserve to be a...dog." Jinghao's eyes were full of excitement. The pleasure of stepping on someone's soles and repeatedly rubbing them gave him indescribable pleasure.
However, before the last word came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt his face go numb, and then the world in front of him suddenly turned black, and his head suddenly started buzzing.
All I heard was a deafening roar: "I fucked your ancestors!"
Then a sharp pain hit my chest, and I almost lost my breath.
"boom!"
The entire teaching building shook violently.
A huge hole opened from the roof of the building, leading directly to the classroom on the third floor below.
"what happened?"
Looking at the hole in front of them, everyone looked confused. Even Jing Hao and the others had confused faces.
Everything happened so fast, it felt like I missed something in the blink of an eye.
Only when there was a scream and the sound of shattering glass coming from downstairs, everyone hurriedly took a look and saw Jing Hao's body being thrown from the third floor and fell hard on the playground.
His whole body was covered with glass shards, and he fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
Immediately afterwards, a figure that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar to people jumped out of the broken window on the third floor.
Some sharp-eyed students recognized the person at a glance: "Hey, is that Teacher Wang?"
"Teacher Wang??"
The students who didn't know this name suddenly murmured in their hearts. They had never heard of such a powerful person in the school.
But the teachers present all had strange expressions when they heard this name.
Some people even started to tremble in their calves and screamed: "My dear, why is this guy back again??"
"Yeah, why is he back??"
Even those teachers who came from foreign lands immediately looked at each other when they saw the familiar figures from behind.
The exotic goddess who was in charge of managing the college's procurement in the property office couldn't help but frown her crooked eyebrows when she heard the strange movement outside, and walked out of the office with a displeased look on her face.
However, when she walked out and took a look, she saw Wang Tianxiong's figure, and her delicate little face was so frightened that she almost changed back to her original shape.
He screamed and ran away without looking back.
I believe that this goddess, even if she is beaten to death, will never forget how her naturally beautiful oval face was turned into a bun by Wang Tianxiong with his fist.
"Damn it, I'll let you pull me!"
Wang Tianxiong was almost crazy with anger at this time. They had been following Zhao Ke for a while, but when this kid turned around and started attacking Ma Weiguo, he couldn't help it anymore.
At that time, it was his eldest sister who grabbed him and gave Wu Quzhe time to perform solo.
He thought it was a scene where a hero appeared, so he just had to bear it and watch it.
As a result, the more I watched it, the angrier I became, so I simply stopped watching it and started taking action.
In Ding Xiaoyi’s words, no matter how brilliant individualism is, it will be dragged into the quagmire by the baggage of reality.
Wu Quzhe is obviously such a person.
His backbone had long been bent by the pressure of life.
I saw Wang Tianxiong grabbing Jing Hao's hair, lifting him up from the ground, and using his rounded palms to slap the guy's face.
The sound of slaps, "Pah, pah, pah, pah..." was as lively as firecrackers.
Now among the students watching, no one knew who shouted: "Okay! Well done!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire campus became excited.
Obviously, this classmate Jing Tao had accumulated a lot of resentment at school on weekdays. Now that he saw him in trouble, all the students wanted to come up and spit on him.
"You...he...he...he's beating someone. What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go help."
The few people following Jing Tao were all confused when they saw this, and they couldn't even speak clearly. They grabbed another teacher on the side and shouted intermittently.
But his words were nothing more than farts in the eyes of these teachers.
Who is that? Wang Tianxiong?
Didn’t you see that Teacher Ina from the Property Department, who is regarded as a goddess by everyone, ran faster than anyone else?
Back then, this guy had severely repaired the entire school, whether it was the envoys from foreign lands or the foreign teachers stationed here.
In the end, he tried his best to send the person away.
Now that the god of plague is back, he is obviously very angry. If he goes up to stop him at this time, it will be like sending someone to his death.
"Fuck, you bunch of losers!"
Seeing that no one came forward, several people turned around and started to leave.
As soon as I turned around, I heard someone behind me shouting: "Tan Ming!"
"who?"
Tan Ming turned around and found a man sitting on the signal tower on the roof of the building, holding a piece of printing paper in his hand, covering his face so that he could not see his face clearly.
This guy didn't stop and continued: "Zhang Qu, Sarek,"
"Who are you?"
Everyone turned around and looked at the man above them, and couldn't help but wonder.
At this time, I saw the other party put down the list in his hand and revealed his true face.
"Ding Xiaoyi!"
After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that he was here too.
"Ding Xiaoyi, what are you doing here??" A messenger from a foreign land stood in the distance. When he saw Ding Xiaoyi, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"do what?"
Ding Xiaoyi shook the list in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Of course... arrest people!"