Gu city head also does not return to cross the girl student to leave.

Song Wen followed, looking at the girl's embarrassed look, shrugged.

This has always been the case.

When you are in a good mood, you may be willing to cajole people. When you are not in a mood, you are not even willing to do perfunctory things.

They arrived at the stadium.

Someone is already there. Seeing two people is certainly a greeting.

Gu Cheng threw his coat aside: "you fight first, I'll buy water."

"Remember to bring me a bottle. Thank you, brother Cheng!"

"Brother Cheng, two bottles!"

Gu Cheng held out a hand and waved back to show that he knew.

He went to the grocery store, bought a few bottles of water and picked out a few packets of snacks. When he mentioned the stadium, something was wrong.

The people in class two are fighting with others.

The voice of song Mingyao came out first

Opposite a arrogant voice sounded: "we are still playing here at noon, is it considered that the noon is reserved?"

Gu Cheng frowned and looked at it.

It is obvious that the two sides of the confrontation have some unequal strength.

A group of boys standing opposite class 2 are generally taller and muscular than those of class 2, which is in sharp contrast to the weak chicken of class 2 represented by Song Wen.

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes for a while and recognized several acquaintances.

A group of sports students, all from the school basketball team, are always arrogant.

He walked over with the bag.

"Zhang Zhihui, come and grab our class two court?"

The cold voice sounded, the other side yelled the most fierce, obviously the leader of the boy was stunned for a moment.

"Gu Cheng?" There was an awkward smile on his face.

"Is this your class?" The boy named Zhang Zhihui pointed to Song Wen group.

Gu Cheng did not speak, only looked at him.

Zhang Zhihui obviously didn't expect that he could recite like this.

He came to class 2 on purpose. Recently, several new players came into the school basketball team. Today, he took some of them out to practice. When he saw a group of cultural students in class 2, he had the idea of standing up in front of his younger students.

Just didn't calculate, but want to pretend in front of the younger brother forced, unexpectedly met Gu Cheng this evil star.

But today, we must not lose face in front of the students.

Zhang Zhihui smiles: "Gu Cheng, we have reserved this course at noon, your class is really late."

He said in a low voice: "take my younger brother out to play today, you give me face, step back..."

"Go away!"

Zhang Zhihui's smile froze on his face.

Gu Cheng scoffed at him: "what are you, also deserve me to give a face?"

Zhang Zhihui looked iron green: "Gu Cheng, you don't want to face."

Gu Cheng threw his bag to the open space and moved his wrist: "give me a face? You deserve it? "

"Again, get out of our way and get out of the way!"

Zhang Zhihui didn't move, but a senior one member behind him couldn't help it: "I fucked you. It's arrogant. Go away? Go away, your mother... "

The group of people on the basketball team are used to it in Qingyuan No.2 Middle School.

They are often a group of people acting together, and they are all tall and powerful. Ordinary students see that they are basically walking around. Over time, they have developed a pair of Laozi's temper which is the best in the world.

It's a pity to meet them.

When Zhang Zhihui heard his younger brother's words, he felt that it was going to be a bad thing.

Before he could shout, Gu Cheng moved.

All of them didn't respond. The one who called out was kicked to the ground by him.