I Just Want to Die

　　After painting the wall, another spectacle appeared in the school, and the bad started learning.

　　 Although the purpose was impure and the attitude was bad, he did start to learn.

　　 The teacher was a little bit uncomfortable with such a calm class for a while.

　　 After class, they gathered in the office to guess what kind of demon moths this group of people are doing. Is it not satisfied with the recent tribute?

　　 So the bad students received their first gift from the teacher, more tribute after they started to study.

　　The bad guys have even more admiration for You Jing. They deserve to be the boss and can get more attention and benefits without violence.

　　 It’s just that bad is bad. After three minutes of heat, they have returned to their original condition. After all, learning can not be successful in a short time.

　　Ajin didn't intend to change them, she just thought they were too annoying, find something for them to do, and distract her.

　　Meanosuke may have been really counseling. He has never come to trouble in strict accordance with the agreement. Yamashita will bow and greet respectfully when he sees Ajin in the school.

　　 Without the disturb of the first year of high school and the disturb of the sophomore, Ajin had a very comfortable day.

　　 Until I saw my white wall was repainted with graffiti.

　　 "Fool! I just want to paint! You come and beat me!"

　　 "Go to hell, boys in high school!"

　　 "Don't accept to fight! Bastard!"

　　 Takeuchi felt the low air pressure around his big brother, he said carefully,

　　 "Brother, otherwise we are brushing back."

　　 "No, who did this?"

　　Miyagawa scratched his head,

　　 "I was led by Ishida in the third grade. Brother, what are we going to do?"

　　 "Well, you take someone to teach them a lesson."

　　 The two were excited,

"Yes!"

　　 This is the first time Big Brother has instructed them, they must do it well!

　　 So Miyagawa and Takeui gathered a group of people to beat Ishida and others, and Ishida was just a pathfinder thrown out of the third grade.

　　 Seeing such a fierce reaction from High One, they would not give up, and took a group of people to fight back.

　　 The exchanges soon developed into group battles and grade battles.

　　Ajin stood on the rooftop quietly watching the situation of the melee downstairs.

　　 Xiachuan didn't know when she came behind her,

　　 "Aren't you the boss? Just look at it?"

　　 Ajin did not look back,

　　 "I didn't admit it, they made their own claims."

　　 "Hey? You are really cruel, they obviously like you so much."

　　 Xia Chuan walked to Ajin, his arms laid freely on the railing, and looked at the chaotic situation downstairs with Ajin.

　　 "If they knew it, they wouldn't know how to be sad."

　　 "If you feel distressed, then you should be their boss."

　　 Xia Chuan showed a smile on his face,

　　 "Hey? No, I won't fight."

　　 Ajin turned sideways, looking at him casually on the railing,

　　 "Yes, you only kill people."

　　 Xia Chuan straightened up, squinting,

　　 "It's really annoying, you found it. How can this be done?"

　　 Ajin looked at him,

　　 "I am not interested in your business, you better stay away from me."

　　 Xia Chuan didn't take Ajin's hints at heart,

　　 "But I am very interested in your affairs. Admit it, we are all similar people. Now, are you interested in doing things with me. Presumably you must be tired of these fools."

　　 Xia Chuan extended a finger and pointed to the bad guys fighting downstairs.

　　Ajin disdain,

　　 "With you? Stop dreaming."

　　 Xiachuan covered her heart and made her sad,

　　 "You really are merciless. You all know my secrets, and you refuse to join me. I'm sorry, please die!"

　　 The voice just dropped, and the style of painting changed suddenly.

　　 Xia Chuan's five fingers stretched together, straight as a hand, and his long fingers were inserted straight into Ajin's throat.

　　Ajin did not hide, and looked at him calmly and calmly.

　　 Xia Chuan's fingers stopped at Ajin's throat. Just one more centimeter, he would definitely break the boy's throat bone.

　　 Has his heart softened? No, the killer has no emotion.

　　 He lowered his head and watched Ajin's hand against his soft ribs, and his ribs were beginning to ache.

　　 One step further, he will die first.

　　 Xiachuan stepped back three steps and stood at a safe distance.

　　 "Ah, I really underestimate you, you are much stronger than I thought."

　　 Ajin looked at him coldly,

　　 "Go."

　　 Xiachuan also froze,

　　 "Remember what you say. Otherwise don't blame me for breaking the net."

　　 A Jin gave a ridiculous smile. The fish died, and I really looked at myself.

　　 Xiachuan turned and left.

　　Ajin continued to look downstairs at the melee. The little **** did not have any skills in fighting. You punched me and saw who fell first, and the fight was physical fitness.

　　The third year of high school did not eat salt for two years more than that of the first year of high school. Even if there were more people in the first year of high school, they lost everything.

　　 The battle was over, and the senior three left happily, leaving behind a wailing high school freshman.

　　Ajin walked downstairs and squatted on the ground looking at Miyagawa and Takeuchi,

　　 "It's a terrible loss."

　　 The duo looked dim, and their hearts were ashamed,

　　 "Brother Youjing, we are useless!"

　　Ajin pulled them up,

　　 "Let you read more books and learn more. Now you hate less when you use it."

　　Miyagawa and Takeuchi said that they did not understand, what is the relationship between fighting and learning?

　　Ajin didn't explain much,

　　 "You will understand in the future, UU reading www.uukanshu.com to take the children to the infirmary."

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　　Ishida is reporting a fight,

　　 "Brother, we won."

　　 The man sat on the table, stepped on his feet was a beaten man with swollen nose,

　　 "Oh? Did that Youjing get started?"

　　Ishida's waist is more curved,

　　 "No. He never appeared."

　　 "Baga!" The man slapped his hand on Ishida's face

　　 "I asked you to test that Youjing, not for you to fight with small fish and shrimp!"

　　Ishida covered her face and kept bowing to apologize,

"sorry Sorry!"

　　 The man was furious and kicked away the person who stepped on the foot. The man snorted and passed out.

　　 "It's all waste! A bunch of waste!"

　　 He grabbed Ishida's collar and shouted,

　　 "I don't care what method you use, you must let that You Jing shot. If you lose, I will avenge you, and if you win, I will promote you. Do you understand?"

　　Ishida nodded quickly,

　　 "Yes! Yes! I get it, brother!"

　　 The man loosened Ishida’s collar and helped him smooth the folds on the collar,

　　 "Dry well, Ishida."

　　Ishida's body began to tremble faintly because of his movements. He straightened, stepped back, bowed 90 degrees,

"yes, Sir!"

　　 The man smiled softly,

"go quickly."

　　Ishida ran out quickly, and after taking the door he took a few deep breaths and depressed his fear.

　　He remembered the man who was stepped on by his man just now, and that was his close partner.

　　 His eyes crossed a fierce, he did not want to become the next.

　　 So, You Jing, I can only sorry you.