Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 781: The biggest group battle in vocational high school history

"Since the brothers are so enthusiastic and want to seek justice for the seniors, this shows that although our seniors have not been together for a long time, the feelings are as deep as those in Longjiang. If it is impossible to say anything, it seems that the seniors are hypocritical. Let's talk about those people. The scum is indeed too hateful. If they dare to kick my brother my door in the middle of the night, they will dare to kick the widow’s house. Maybe they often punch Nanshan Nursing Home and kick Beihai Kindergarten..."

The students laughed.

"The purpose of our martial arts training is to strengthen the body and to help justice. We must not tolerate these scumbags doing whatever they want in society! So the brothers are also willing to be scolded by their masters. In the afternoon, we will teach those scumbags the principles of life. Let me point you. The names of a few people, the person who knew me named them, stood on the left, do you understand?"

"understood."

"Okay, then I'll start calling, Li Guoxi! Anyone who knows Li Guoxi?"

A student walked out of the crowd and stood on the left of Wanfeng.

Wan Feng nodded to this student.

"Wang Hun!"

Four students stood to the left of Wanfeng.

"Cao Guancheng!"

Four students also stood to the left of Wanfeng.

In one breath, Wan Feng pointed out the name of an individual. A total of about forty or fifty students stood to the left of Wan Feng.

The roll call is complete.

"Now I can tell you that there are a total of eleven people we need to help behave. Those who know these people don't need to participate, lest you have any relatives, friends or company relations in the future. Convenient. The rest of the people who want to quit now also come to my left. Don’t be embarrassed or give me face. After all, not everyone likes to fight. Some people are not born to fight. It is difficult for them to participate. Let’s get started. ."

More than a dozen students stood on the left. At first glance, these people were of the type of weak scholars. They probably learned martial arts mainly for physical fitness.

That's it, there are more than forty people who have nothing to do with these senior high school students.

"Okay! The rest of you will continue to practice with Brother Li Mingdou, and the others will follow me."

"Don't you need me to go?" Li Mingdou asked beside Wan Feng.

"I take so many brothers and still use you? You look down on the ability of these brothers. Listen, everyone. Our task is to help others correct their mistakes and be a qualified and good person, so my requirement is to be able to use it. In language education, try not to be noisy. It's impossible to do it anymore, but don't educate people. The cold is not easy to cure. As long as the purpose of education is achieved, do you understand?"

"understand!"

"Okay! Now we set off."

Wan Feng led a group of people to the vocational high school dormitory.

When he walked to Wanfeng's garment factory, Wanfeng went in and took out a bundle of cloth strips.

Zhang Xuan was stupid when he saw Wan Feng with such a group of people. Is this guy planning to rebel?

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, my master was not in the boxing ring for something this afternoon, so I took these students for a stroll."

"Then what are you doing with so many cloth strips?"

"Of course it works."

Wang Wenmin came over again, "Zhang Xuan, what kind of demon is your Xiaowan trying to catch?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I don't know what this stuff is going to do."

Wan Feng took the cloth strips out, and everyone sent one.

"Tie these cloth strips to your arms. Tie them firmly and don’t fall off. You will see them when you are ready. Those who wear the cloth strips are your own people. Those who don’t wear the cloth strips are the enemy. Don’t put them on. I was beaten by myself."

Zhang Xuan stretched his ears at the door of the house and was taken aback. Oh, it’s not good. He’s going to gang fights. There are so many people. This is the rhythm of killing people. Who is doing such a big battle? battle?

He ran out quickly, "Hey! Who are you going to do?"

"Go, go back to the house and stay, the old ladies will join in the fun."

Zhang Xuan doesn’t like to hear, "Who’s old lady? Nothing will happen to so many people, right? Wanfeng, you must not have an accident, if something happens to you, I..."

"Bah! If you are paralyzed, you can't say a few auspicious words. It's really bad luck. If I win, I'll forget it. If I lose, I'll see how to deal with you."

Wan Feng put the remaining cloth strips into Zhang Xuan's hand and waved, "Brothers are gone!"

The movement of this group of people on the street is still very imposing.

Wan Feng walked in the middle of the front, full of aura and domineering side leakage.

Tomorrow is the beginning of school in December, and today all students from other places will return to school.

It was more than two o’clock in the afternoon. Although the students in the second and third quarters have not yet arrived, other students have already returned to the dormitory. Therefore, when these students saw this group of people rushing formidable The dormitory of the vocational high school came and was stunned.

There were also people in the male dormitories of Grade Two and Grade One standing at the door looking around.

Of course they know Wanfeng.

"Wanfeng, you are..."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, all go back to the dormitory and stay honestly and don't come out."

After that, Wan Feng came to the door of the third year dormitory alone, kicked open the door of the third year dormitory, and shouted "Senior year of high school, get out!"

There were a lot more people in the senior year dormitory than yesterday, all lying down and down.

Cao Guancheng and Wang Hun were among them, and He Yan from the Big Five was also here. These guys were talking about something.

The door was kicked open as soon as he slammed, and with a shout, he saw Wan Feng appear at the door with an indifferent expression.

Cao Guancheng saw Wan Feng black face and said, "Boy, we are talking about you, you are here!"

"That's right, I happen to find you to solve the matter last night, and those who have eggs will come out. If you don't dare to come out, you will listen to me in the third year. In the future, I will clip my tail in vocational high school and stick the aisle to me. Go to the wall!"

He Yan has never seen Wan Feng. "Who is this kid? So rampant, did he go to the wrong place?"

"It was this kid who kicked the door of our dormitory last night~www.NovelMTL.com~ and he kicked me this morning." Wang Hunsheng was afraid of not being ashamed, and added a comment.

When they finished talking, Wan Feng introduced himself again. "My name is Wan Feng. I am a forty-two three-pointer. He Yan, right? Your brother works as an accountant in our company. You have to step aside. I will treat you as if you are not here today. You have nothing to do with me, okay! As a high school senior, I will say again that you will come out to see Zhenzhang while standing and peeing. I will wait for you at the house where you study culture in the west."

After speaking, Wan Feng turned around and walked outside the dormitory.

"The one who went out to beat the girl, a high school student so arrogant, really thought we old students didn't exist!" Someone in the high school dormitory was angry.

Cao Guancheng raised his arms and shouted, "Brothers in high school, a freshman in high school provokes us. If we don't beat each other down today, will we be a human being with our tails in school after high school? Follow me out and kick."

The high school students rushed out of the dormitory, rushing to the western house where they took cultural classes.

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