Who can I compete with?

The next morning, after some students came to the classroom, they found that Gao Feng, who had never been ringing the bell and never entered the classroom, had come early, and they couldn't help but look sideways.

"Camel, why don't we go and take a look, if something happens, our lives will be over.

Gao Feng regretted in his heart, he drank too much wine last night, and just came out and met Song Xiaonuan who was alone. He chased Song Xiaonuan for nearly two years, and with the stimulation of alcohol, he became lustful, and shouted at the camel and followed a few people.

It's just that a few people didn't expect that at the critical moment, Song Xiaonuan's resistance would be so fierce? The peak of the miss pushed Song Xiaonuan to the ground, looking at the blood and water gradually spreading on the ground, and most of the wine woke up.

Gao Feng realized that he was in trouble, and since he finished doing it, he didn't spend a word, and he began to be in a daze after returning to the classroom.

The camel said: "Is there any use for going back now? The dawn opened, and there were all business people there, aren't you looking for death now? It is estimated that Song Xiaonuan should be sent to the hospital." Gao Feng, pay attention to what you think, and you push people, don't harm a few brothers if something happens. "

What they can do now, in addition to praying that Song Xiaonuan will never have anything to do, is to shirk each other's responsibilities.

They are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old students, and they usually have nothing to do with small fights, but they just missed and dismissed people? At this age, they already know what kind of consequences they need to bear if something happens to Song Xiaonuan

? Can they not be afraid?

"Camel, what should I do?"

Gao Feng's face was bloodless, thinking about what happened last night, and now it was too late to regret it.

When the class bell rang, An Yanyu walked into the classroom with the textbook, looked around, and finally stopped at Gao Feng and a few people: "Gao Feng, did you take the wrong medicine today? Come so early?"

The absent-minded Gao Feng heard someone call his name, and was startled, and looked up to see An Yanyu looking at him with a smile. Gao Feng sneered: "It's your business." When

the words fell, the collective eyes of the ninth class looked at the door.

Fang Yan stood at the door of Class 9 with a blank face, and the important thing was that he was holding a rusty iron pipe in his hand, as if he had picked it up from the side of the road.

An Yanyu seemed to realize something, and asked, "Fang Yan, what's wrong

?" After seeing the dangerous light flashing in his eyes, An Yanyu hurriedly pressed Fang Yan's shoulder: "Fang Yan, no matter what happened to me, do you really want to be expelled?"

Fang Yan still had no expression on his face, and said calmly: "Teacher An, disturb you for a few minutes."

"What are you going to do?" Gao

Feng screamed like a cat with his tail stepped on, and he knew that the matter was revealed.

This sentence, disguised without self-confession, An Yanyu looked at Gao Feng: "Gao Feng, what are you doing? Do you really think that no one can cure you?"

In normal times, Gao Feng must have scolded back, but from the moment he saw Fang Yan, Gao Feng's whole person was already dominated by fear. The last time he was beaten by Fang Yan is still vivid, and perhaps, what he fears most is the uneasiness in his heart.

"You know what I'm going to do.

Fang Yan smiled and locked the door of Class 9 and approached the peak step by step.

"Tongues, don't.

An Yanyu wanted to stop the dialect, but it was a minute late.

The iron pipe in his hand smashed Gao Feng's head, and the momentum of the broken cauldron frightened the other students to scream, Gao Feng covered his head and stepped back, looking at Fang Yan with resentment.

"Who did you do last night?" Fang

Yan grabbed Gao Feng's hair, and a terrifying madness swelled in his calm tone.

Gao Feng subconsciously looked at the camels, and the camels screamed: "Dialects, no matter what we do, it is Gao Feng's attention." "

In the case of the East Window incident, the camel will not care about the previous friendship and put all the responsibility on the peak. Bang, the iron pipe in Fang Yan's hand hit the camel hard, and some timid girls in Class 9 were scared and cried on the spot, and An Yanyu hugged Fang Yan from behind in a hurry.

"Dialect, what's going on, you tell the teacher.

She didn't know what Gao Feng had done to make Fang Yan, who had a good temper, so crazy?

Gao Feng screamed in his mouth, he tried to fight back, and finally found that he was not Fang Yan's opponent at all.

"What are the male classmates sitting for? Hurry up and hold the dialect.

An Yanyu can only say that the last hope is pinned on the rest of the boys, and there is still room for maneuver before the matter is too big. The class was close to two dozen boys, but no one dared to do anything, and the scene was silent.

A few minutes later, Gao Feng and the camel fell in a pool of blood, and the screams in their mouths turned into painful moans. Gao Feng sneered: "Fang Yan, what happened last night was indeed done by Lao Tzu, is there a kind of you who killed Lao Tzu?"

The iron pipe was interrupted, and what answered him was a raining fist, and Fang Tzu, whose face was full of blood, rode on Gao Feng's body.

Su Yu, who had been sad about the dialect, turned pale with fright, afraid that the dialect would fight with herself, in fact, she thought about it too much, and the dialect never looked at her from beginning to end.

In a hurry, An Yanyu could only call the security department.

Half an hour later, Fang Yan was pulled away by four or five security guards and saw the

dean's office.

Gao Feng's uncle looked at the side standing in front of him, and his face changed rapidly.

In front of the dialect, there was also Song Xiaomei who rushed over.

"Choose for yourself, dialects can drop out of school, but I don't know how many years I will be sentenced to if Gao Feng's strong female cadre fails? Gao Feng should be eighteen years old, right? Let me think about it, it should be more than three years and less than ten years, right?"

Song Xiaomei said nonchalantly.

It is true that after Fang Yan dropped out of school, she could help find a school again, but once Gao Feng's matter was revealed, her whole life was over.

"Even if that's the case, you can't beat people like that?" The

teaching director knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to blame too much, and after knowing the ins and outs of the matter, the anger of the Gao family was suddenly replaced by a burst of fear. Thanks to Song Xiaonuan, there is nothing to do, otherwise I am afraid it will not be easy to solve.

An Yanyu, who was listening on the side, smiled bitterly in her mouth, and scolded secretly in her heart, Gao Feng, Gao Feng, who are you messing with, do you want to provoke Fang Yan?"

"Director, have you thought clearly? The matter can be big or small, if my sister investigates it, I'm afraid you, the teaching director, will suffer."

While speaking, Song Xiaomei peeked at the dialect, she thought that the dialect would cause trouble for Gao Feng. But I didn't expect that the dialect would find the peak in this way.

He used to find an excuse to deduct so much salary, he wouldn't beat himself, right?

The teaching director relented: "Hehe, it turned out that it was all a misunderstanding, and he couldn't quit school." Gao Feng's kid has no size to do things, and it's too late for someone to help us educate him and thank him?

"It's okay for Song Xiaonuan, can you tell me which hospital she lives in, I'll visit you later, after all, they are all students of No. 3 Middle School." "

It wasn't just a matter of luck that the Dean of Students got to where he is today.

Song Xiaomei nodded: "That's okay, Xiao Nuan doesn't have anything to do, everyone has revealed it." In the future, I will let me know that Gao Feng moves a hair of my sister, and it is not easy for anyone to come. "

Seriously, it is Song Xiaonuan who takes advantage, she just has a hole in her forehead, and there is no big problem. Gao Feng's camel is different, just received the news, Gao Feng's rib is broken, and the injury seems to be quite serious.

She knows that she will accept it when she sees it, and she will play with the peak of her face, but the dialect of beating people will not escape.

"Fang Yan, have you thought about the consequences of this matter?"

Walking out of the office, Song Xiaomei looked at Fang Yan, who was covered in blood, and for some reason, her heart was faintly sour.

Fang Yan said indifferently: "I knew what the consequences would be when I walked into the school, if I was afraid, I wouldn't come, Sister Xiao Nuan is fine, right?"

Song Xiaomei shook her head silently.

"Oh, then I'm going to school. There

were only a few words in the tongue's mouth, and it seemed to him that he had just done a trivial thing.

"Fang Yan, Xiao Nuan owes you a favor.

Song Xiaomei finally understood why Xiao Nuan was fascinated by dialects, maybe this is his charm.

When the bloody dialect appeared at the door of the first class, the class immediately quieted down, including the male teacher who was lecturing also looked at him with a look of jealousy: "If it's okay, come in to class?"