After the Female Match is Reborn

    Two hours ago, Sun Anqi's class 6 was in a gym class in the playground. The gym teacher led them to play football.

    Although Sun Anqi has tall legs and long legs, she is the kind of person who is not good at sports. Even if she has been actively participating after half a class, she is actually running all over the field and sweating profusely. , but didn't even touch the ball.

    Sun Anqi was a little discouraged. Anyway, there are not many more teams playing football, but one less than her, so she simply quit and stopped playing. Just in time to wash her face and sober up, the next math class will take a weekly test.

    She trotted to the sink under the outer wall of the toilet, turned on the faucet, and bent over to wash her face.

    As soon as she received two hands, someone suddenly pushed her hard behind her. Sun Anqi was caught off guard and lay forward. Fortunately, her body reacted faster than her brain, and she reached out her hands to support the wall in time. Only then did he avoid the tragic ending of a blossoming head and a broken face, but his palm was hot, and he did not avoid injury after all.

    Sun Anqi was so angry that she turned around abruptly and saw four faceless girls standing not far behind, holding their arms and shaking their legs, looking at her and laughing. A disdainful and contemptuous smile.

    Sun Anqi suppressed her anger, "I'm sure I don't know you guys, why push me?"

    "Haha." The girl chewing gum in the middle sneered, "Then do you know Song Zhixuan? I'm her sister Song Zhimei, auntie, I'm here to teach you a lesson for my brother today." She said rolling up her sleeves and was about to step forward.

    "Wait!" Sun Anqi was really at a loss, "You want to beat me to accompany you, but before you beat me, can you tell me who Song Zhixuan is?"

    "You..." Song Zhimei's anger rose several times in an instant, more fierce than pouring fuel, "My brother was hurt so badly by you, you don't even know who he is! Jian people, don't The pen-faced sao fox jing, I have to kill you."

    Song Zhimei is 1.7 meters tall, stout and sturdy, standing in front of Sun Anqi, who is 1.65 meters thin and is about to be blown down by the wind, she is almost crushed, and the contrast in body shape is very obvious, so Song Zhimei The three little sisters who brought them all stood leisurely watching the play, and did not plan to participate. After all, in their opinion, Song Zhimei had to clean up this fox, and it was a piece of cake.

    In an instant, "Xiao Cai" Sun Anqi counterattacked. She squatted down before Song Zhimei's slap, and then dexterously flashed to the open space next to her, aiming at the early morning. The abandoned mop that was standing in the corner ran over, picked it upside down, and pulled it up against Song Zhimei's butt, the thighs and back, and the fleshy places like her thighs and back.

    The three sisters watching the play saw that the situation was reversed, what's the matter, rolled up their sleeves and joined the melee.

    Sun Anqi knows that she is in a one-on-four, and the situation is not optimistic, so when hitting people, she only hits relatively inch places, such as ankles, knee sockets, waist and buttocks. The pain is the most obvious but not fatal. place.

    The effect is also remarkable. The four girls couldn't hold on after a few seconds. They rubbed their legs, rubbed their waists, and the one who was hit in the knee knelt directly on the ground .

    Sun Anqi was about to put down her "weapon" and leave, when she suddenly saw a head dangling from the toilet towards the corner of the playground, she followed quietly, also looked out from the corner, and found that the other party was running The direction is the big security guard standing at the entrance of the playground.

    Sun Anqi knew what she knew, she decided not to go, dragged the mop back to the encirclement of the four sisters, raised the mop to strike and then retracted, frightened them, and put the broken mop back in the corner He was in place, washed his hands, and under the stunned expressions of Song Zhimei and the others, he ripped his hair, wrinkled his school uniform, and threw out a shoe. Finally, he lightly touched his forehead against the wall, nothing happened. She tried hard, but her skin was white, and a red mark appeared immediately.

    The series of movements did not last for more than a minute, Song Zhimei and the others didn't have time to react, when they saw Sun Anqi put her long loose hair forward to cover her face, and sat down between the four of them. .

    As if it was done, the moment Sun Anqi sat down, the security guard arrived with the boy who reported the letter.

    As soon as the security guard came, he whistled. He used to pull and help to separate several girls, and called his colleagues nearby through the walkie-talkie. lead.

    None of the people present noticed that the boy who reported the letter was stupid as soon as he came, and stood by the wall and looked in Sun Anqi's direction for a long time without responding.

    The boy was actually shocked. He was sure that it took no more than two minutes from when he found out that someone was fighting to when he called the security guard over.

    Two minutes ago, the boy could see clearly, the thin and weak-looking beautiful girl was holding a broken mop in her hand and swung the other four taller and stronger than her The girls were unable to fight back. Two minutes later, the girl who was carrying the audience just now had her hair messed up, her forehead was red, and she was sitting on the ground helplessly holding up her torn hands that were seeping blood.

    How did she do it? Boys are very confusing.

    But soon, when he, as a "reporter", cooperated with the school leaders and the head teachers of several girls in the investigation, when he saw that the teachers were unanimous in their attitude towards the beautiful girl , the boy suddenly had an epiphany:

    Life depends on acting.

    The boy at this time naively thought that the play girl had opened his eyes, until her cheongsam grandma appeared...

    "I'm running for six, this is the first time I've seen such a brazen family!"

    "It's my granddaughter who was burdened by your son's unrequited love. Is your daughter still reasonable?"

    "This is a school, not a gang of gangsters!"

    "Mr. Song Fucai, I would like to ask, are you ashamed to educate such children?"

    Song Fucai: It doesn't matter whether he is ashamed or not, now he just wants to "die" and completely escape this embarrassing, suffocating and suffocating place.

    Think of him as a big man over 1.8 meters tall, not without temper, but in front of so many sons, daughters, teachers and teachers in the office, being beaten like a drowning dog, Song Fucai is completely It's going to explode, but can he explode? No, his family is at a loss. Even if he was slapped by the old lady, he would have to suffer, otherwise it would not be the school but the Public Security Bureau who handled the violence.

      It's so big, and it's a pleasure to hear it, and teachers and students have gathered to watch it between classes.

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