After handing in her homework, Ji Rao went back to work on the translation list.

Evening is self-study time, Ji Rao self-care to do their own things, but also quiet.

From time to time, the people next to him threw a group of white paper at him. Ji Rao Quan couldn't see it.

In the second section of the evening self-study, someone came into the class and said, "Du zewei, the head teacher is looking for you."

Du zewei was stunned, but he went with him.

I went there for half an hour, and when I came back, the expression on my face was full of anger.

Because he didn't hand in his homework, the head teacher trained him for half an hour.

What's the matter? Didn't he let Ji Rao say that he had handed it in!

Du zewei's fierce eyes fell on Ji Rao, but Ji Rao didn't even look up at him.

After self-study in the evening, Ji Rao wants to go back to the dormitory, but when he goes out, he is blocked by Du zewei.

Du zewei was blocked at the back door, and others gave way, but Ji Rao didn't.

The students all know what will happen next, some want to watch the excitement, some are afraid to run.

Du zewei frowned and said sternly, "whatever you look at, roll away."

So everyone left.

There are only a few people in the back seat who wanted to look good for Ji Rao at the beginning.

Ji Rao stood still and looked at the group coldly.

This makes Du zewei very dissatisfied.

Usually Ji Rao should be afraid to beg for mercy at this time.

"What did I ask you to tell the teacher?"

"No, No."

Du zewei laughed angrily, "I usually don't bother to move you. Do you really think you are a bull?"

"You're barking to the ears."

"I think you're going to die."

Several boys rush up, Ji Rao kicks one, but there are four people, Ji Rao is soon held by the wrist.

Then someone punched him in the face.

Du zewei kicked Ji Rao in the softest place.

Ji Rao bit his teeth and arched his waist in an instant. His whole body was trembling with pain.

"Damn, aren't you crazy? It's been a few years, but I can't help it, can I? Let's see how good you are. "

Ji Rao took advantage of both sides to grasp his people unprepared, stepped on the table a back somersault, forced both sides of the people to release their hands, and then picked up a chair to swing toward people.

Those people dodged.

"Cao Ji, I'll spare your life!"

Ji Rao is a real killer.

He has worn many worlds, lived so many years and died so many times. What do these 17-8-year-old kids play with him.

The chair mixed with the wind hit Du zewei's head, and he raised his hand to hide.

But the chair stopped just a few centimeters away from Du zewei's head, and then Ji Rao kicked it over and directly pushed it back against the table and rolled to the ground.

Ji Rao breathlessly lifted the chair, and the look in his eyes made people tremble.

"Anything else?"

The rest of the boys looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

Ji Rao threw his chair to the side and made a loud noise. He picked up his school uniform coat and opened the back door.

No one dares to stop him this time.

As soon as I went out, I ran into a man.

Ji Rao picked eyebrows in surprise.

Cheng Ju.

He hasn't left yet.

Ji Rao side he wants to go, in the past when he suddenly heard his voice, "fighting in school is to be expelled."

Ji Rao is almost indifferent, "it has nothing to do with you."