Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

The one who ran in front was the man who just sang softly.

At this moment, he was like an uncaged lion who had been trapped for countless days and was extremely hungry.

With two lunges, he reached the railing of the stand, and with one hand, he drew a perfect arc in the air.

In the next second, he appeared in front of him like a divine soldier from heaven.

His legs felt a little weak.

It wasn't because of the crowd rushing up like a tide behind the man.

but because.

he saw...

A face full of murderous intent, yet indifferent and bloodthirsty.

This day, November nineteenth.

Dawn Stadium.

Romance alternates with loss.

Tenderness and rage go hand in hand.

It was supposed to be a beautiful and peaceful night.

But there are always some people who dare to touch the inverse scale in everyone's heart.

Be it Lu Ze or Zhao Li, everyone present had only one thought in mind.

now!No nonsense!

Everyone, give it to me!

fuck him!

Chapter 66 What is the phone password?Did not say?continue

In the stands, wave after wave of people rushed up.

Everyone's face was full of anger.

Looking at the expressionless man in front of him, and the young teenagers behind him who are eager to try.

The boys from Rongcheng Normal University suddenly felt a little absurd.

This scene reminded him of a movie called "Hot-Blooded High School" that he had watched a few days ago.

The temperament of this group of people is almost the same as in the movie.

what are you kidding...

The boy raised his head, glanced out, and saw that some people in the playground were looking at the stands with puzzled faces.

I gradually gained some confidence in my heart.

With so many people still on the university campus, this group of people shouldn't do anything to themselves...

Thinking of this, the boy glanced at Lu Ze in front of him with a faint look.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Lu Ze didn't speak, but just raised his hand and took off the jacket that was covered over the sweater.

He threw it to the crowd behind him.

Without saying a word, he just raised his leg and pushed towards the boy step by step.

He rolled up his sleeves as he walked.

When he was still one step away from the boy, he slowly bowed his body, lowered his head and began to tie his shoelaces.

Then, amidst the doubts on the boy's face, he suddenly raised his head.

A strange smile mixed with indifference was revealed.

"Bang" sound.

The people standing behind could clearly hear the crackling sound of joints coming from Lu Ze.

"Teacher Lu!"

Just when the emotions are almost piled up to the apex.

In the crowd, a calm and somewhat stern voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Ze's body paused, and he turned around after a long while.

Then I saw Song Yu pushed aside the crowd around him, and walked out with a straight figure.

"Teacher Lu".

The boy who came to Lu Ze shook his head slightly.

"This matter, today...Leave it to me."

Lu Ze frowned.

"You are a teacher..." Song Yu said while glancing at the boy beside him.

"not worth it".

"You are a student..." Lu Ze took over Song Yu's words.

"Yes, Teacher Lu, I am a student."

Song Yu smiled.

"But don't forget, I'm a student who was about to drop out a few days ago, so I have nothing to lose."

"You are different, you are a teacher, for a little ruffian, in case something goes wrong."

Song Yu shook his head and glanced behind him.

"All of us, can't afford to gamble...".

"Furthermore," Song Yu raised his voice, pointing to the boy from Rongcheng Normal University.

"He is also a student. Let us handle matters between students and students."

Lu Ze stopped talking and gave Song Yu a complicated look.

He nodded and walked a few steps away to a corner that was not illuminated by the light.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and touched the girl's shoulder with his elbow.

"Hey, when you're going to hammer him later, should you slap him in the face first, or in the face first?"

Hearing the familiar voice beside him chanting over and over again.

The girl crying with her head in her arms still couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Ze with tears in his eyes.

He took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for Lu Ze.

"Mr. Lu, actually I cry, it's really not because of the pain...".

......

The other end of the stands.

After Lu Ze left, Song Yu first looked the boy up and down, and then turned around.

He waved to the two boys from Class [-] behind him and said something softly.

"Get off his phone."

The boy took a step back, staring warily at Song Yu and the two people who were approaching him quickly.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Stop talking," Song Yu grinned.

"Receive the phone to protect you."

Song Yu pointed to Lu Ze while talking.

"Do you know why I stopped him just now? Do you know how miserable the last person who did the same thing to you was?"

"You don't know, you definitely don't want to know, because it's really miserable!"

Song Yu came to the boy and said something in a low voice.

"You saw what he was like just now, right, so if you do something else with your phone later."

"Let me do the math for you. The distance from here to there...um...about five meters."

"Do you know how long it will take for him to come?"

Song Yu raised his head, raised a finger in the air, and spoke flatly.

"[-] second".

"So, hand it over?"

Song Yu stared at the boy with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand towards him.

The boy was a little confused, put his hands down from his pockets, and stood blankly in the wind.

In the next second, another classmate took out the phone and put it in Song Yu's hand.

Song Yu picked up the phone and turned it up and down twice in his hand.

Then he pointed to the steps of the grandstand.

"sit down".

"Huh?" the boy asked in confusion.

"Oh, it might take a long time to sit down and talk, so please sit down."

After finishing speaking with a calm face, Song Yu sat down first.

Immediately afterwards, two male students from class [-] pressed down on the boy's shoulders.

In this way, the originally confrontational situation suddenly turned into peace and harmony.

Song Yu was not in a hurry or annoyed, he turned on the phone screen and said casually.

"What's the password?"

The boy didn't speak, just snorted heavily from his nose.

Song Yu didn't say any unnecessary nonsense, he lowered his head and continued with his actions, and by the way raised his hand and waved at the boy.

In an instant, Zhao Li and the others, who were standing four or five steps below, stepped up in two steps.

Form a circle around the boys.

Standing in the middle of the circle, Zhao Li squatted down and slowly put the knuckles on his hands under the boy's frightened gaze.

Leaning forward, aiming at the boy's thigh, he hammered down hard.

"Ah! Damn!"

Ignore it and continue.

"Ah! Me! Ah!...".

After doing this several times.

Song Yu finally made a sound.

"All right."

The circle surrounding the boy instantly dispersed.

Seeing the painful boy with his chest and thighs tightly pressed together, Song Yu raised his hand and patted him on the back.

asked softly again.

"What's the password?"

"Damn! Believe it or not...".