The class bell rang long ago, and the whole corridor was empty. Except for Qin Qing who had just come up, there was only the teacher at the end of the corridor who was frowning.

  Waiting for a while, Qin Qing had to take the initiative to greet the other party when there was no movement.

   "Hello, teacher, I am a new transfer student, Song Ruye."

  Her voice has always been gentle and pleasant, but at this time the teacher seemed to have been greatly frightened. The whole person instantly stuck to the wall. The middle-aged greasy face was full of panic, "You, you..."

   After stuttering for several words, the teacher slowly recovered his senses, and awkwardly tore himself off the wall.

  "Teacher, the class is already in, can I go in?" Qin Qing reminded helplessly again, and she was also a little confused. It was always the students who were afraid of the teacher. How could the bald teacher who seemed to have a lot of qualifications treat the classroom as a scourge?

   "Oh, you can come in... let's go..." The teacher nodded in response, but his footsteps were sticky on the spot, and after a long time to speak, he mustered the courage to push the door.

At first, Qin Qing watched the timid appearance of the teacher with her head shrunk with interest, but when the teachers completely opened up and saw the scene in the classroom, her footsteps became stiff, and she finally understood why the teacher did not want to enter the room. .

I saw that the walls of the spacious interior for forty to fifty people were all painted with graffiti, desks and chairs were messed up with textbooks, the students were dressed in school uniforms and untidy, and some even dyed their hair and jewellery. Don't take the teacher who enters the door seriously.

   "Hey, the teacher is here, who is the one behind? He looks so delicate."

   "It should be a new transfer student, look at that serious look, not the same person."

   "That's right, I guess I will have to cry home after a day."

  ……

  In the discussion of the crowd, the disdain and contemptuous eyes represented the welcoming attitude of most people. Everyone still did their own things, and the scene was noisy.

"Cough cough, everyone, be quiet, class is about to go." Xu felt that the newcomers were there, and the timid teacher felt shameful, so he coughed twice and introduced: "This is the new Song Ruye, who will also be in the class from now on. Everyone, everyone should get along well. Ahem, Student Song, please introduce yourself."

   Seeing that no one cares, the teacher can only follow the rules. Just as soon as he put down the book and opened the drawer, he suddenly heard a pop. Something rushed out from the inside and hit the face straight.

   "Ah..." The male teacher cried out in pain, clutching his sore eye circles, and seeing the prank fist toy in the drawer, his face flushed with anger for a while, "You, you..."

The slightly raised tone calmed the scene. Several boys in the last row looked up. One of the boys with dyed blond hair raised his eyebrows and glanced horizontally, "Why, does the teacher have any opinion on us?" "

   The threat of Chi Guoguo in this tone made the faces of the people on the podium instantly change, and they were silent in fear.

   "Oh, there seems to be something dissatisfied with the new classmate. Look at this stinking face." Soon someone found another dazzling face on the podium, looking at her frowning, and provoked.

  Qin Qing really wanted to walk away, but she thought that the two gangs would cooperate soon and it would be difficult to make a noise. She could only endure the impulse, and walked straight to the empty seat at the back of the classroom with a cold face.

  It's just that she is silent and doesn't care, but other people don't plan to let it go.

  Half way, there was a boy who stretched out his foot to block in the middle, and said with a hippie smile: "Welcome ceremony, kneel down and go through, today you don't have to be beaten."

  The other party said it lightly, and the class suddenly burst into laughter.

Qin Qing looked down at the opponent's one-meter-high leg. If she climbed over, it would be equivalent to drilling a dog hole. This extremely hurting self-esteem made her eyes cold a bit, and said lightly: "Move away. ."

   "What? Are you rejecting our welcome?" The boy turned his head exaggeratedly and raised his voice to emphasize.

  Qin Qing looked at the nasty smile on the corner of the opponent's mouth, only to find it particularly annoying, and she stopped talking too much. With a long leg, he directly smashed the opponent's block.

   "Ah, **** me." Unexpectedly, the boy almost broke into a split. He was so vulgar in pain. He immediately stood up, angrily and stretched out his hand towards the boy, "Stop it for me!"

  The boy is 1.8 meters tall and looks like a bear, and his broad palms are veteran shot putters. Most people get hospitalized after two punches.

  As soon as the young boy's slender body resisted, he immediately let everyone open their eyes and wait for a good show.

   "Haha, Dahui, beat him to death."

   "Yes, beat him up and let him go."

  ……

  It’s not too big to watch the excitement. The students coaxed and began to clap their hands in applause, as if to treat bullying as a game.

Dahui is also very good at bullying newcomers. There was a bad smile on his face when he shot, but the moment his hand was about to touch the weak shoulder, the figure in front of him flashed, and it moved to him in an instant. On his side, before he had time to react, the boy resolutely bent his knees and slammed into his stomach.

   "Hmm..." Dahui bent down and his complexion changed suddenly with pain, before he got relieved, the boy kicked him out again with a volley from behind.

  The force of that foot was so powerful that it kicked the 1.8-meter tall man two meters away and stopped the car after hitting the wall.

  After the sound of the heavy object landing, the applauding person forgot to clap his hands, and the applause opened his mouth. Everyone stared blankly at the elegant movement of the teenager tapping the suit pants, thinking for a moment that they were dreaming.

The blond boy sitting in the last row finally turned his gaze and looked over in a slightly surprised way. Then he threw the playing cards in his hand, kicked his shoes, and crooked towards the boy, "Boy, trained what?"

  Qin Qing was sore by the other party's clothes that her eyes were shaking, she couldn't help frowning, and said with a cold voice, "Get out of the way."

  After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he smashed through the obstacles and walked to the only empty table to sit down.

"You..." The blond boy frowned displeasedly, just about to pick something up. He looked back when he saw her behavior, but he paused in surprise and reminded in an unclear way: "I advise you, if you don't want to die It’s too miserable, now I will get up from my chair obediently and roll over to sit next to the trash can. It’s not something you can think of."

After his reminder, Qin Qing also found that the only two seats she sat in the entire classroom were clean and tidy, and even the walls maintained their original appearance. Obviously this was a restricted area. The people sitting next door shocked the entire class. Ruthless role.

  If Qin Qing remembers correctly, this ruthless character is...

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