In the morning, Ding Yi gave Liu Chengzhi some face. He did not sleep, and pretended to listen to the first two language classes that were taught by his teacher.
After two classes, the school did morning exercises, and with the sound of the bell, the students in the class swarmed out like a swarm of bees.
"This bastard is so weak that he dares not even fart after losing his book."
After they finished their morning exercises, the entire school started to move towards the different classrooms. The four Vajra [1] surrounded Song Ji like they were surrounding the stars in the moon.
Not far ahead, he saw that both sides of the bridge were filled with people. They were all looking into the river.
"What's going on?" The five of them also squeezed through the crowd and looked over.
Everyone was discussing "That S and B guy, his textbook was torn apart and thrown into the river."
"Hahaha, vicious enough."
"So many, look."
"F * ck, there's even a pen case. Where's the school bag? It's all broken."
"Who has offended someone?"
Song Ji and the other three looked at him and laughed. Song Ji laughed: "This move is not bad, next time we —" Halfway through his sentence, his face turned white.
"F * ck him." The five of them jumped up at the same time.
After running back to the classroom like a madman, less than half of the students had returned.
With Ding Yi not present, the five of them rushed back to their original position.
It was all gone.
Everything on their desks was gone, including their phones and wallets.
Some people even brought their ID cards, such as Song Ji, and the driver's license. All of them were gone, not even a single piece of paper was left behind.
"Who came in first, who was the first?"
The five of them grabbed their classmates and asked one by one. The last question they asked was whether the short girl at the front of the line had entered the classroom first.
That girl weakly shook her head. "There was no one here when we entered. It's none of my business. I didn't throw it away."
This girl definitely did not throw it out. When they were doing exercises, Ding Yi would have time to throw it out.
This was truly fast retribution. They had just thrown Ding Yi aside, and yet they had received retribution in just two hours.
They had also lost quite a bit of things. With their cellphones, wallets and such, it was possible to report something that was close to thirty thousand. If they caught it, it would be enough to sentence Ding Yi to death.
The five of them immediately ran to the school's security department to check on the surveillance cameras.
It was a pity that the school had a monitor monitor in every classroom corridor. Today, it was said that it was going to be repaired, so everything was turned off.
"Mabel." Song Ji and the others were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.
The security guard frowned as he thought to himself, I don't want to fix it either. Just now, the principal suddenly called to ask someone to fix the mainframe, so we turned it off.
"You guys, do you want me to call the police?" The security guard asked in concern.
Everyone looked at Song Ji. Song Ji's father was the Deputy Chief of the Police Department.
"Forget it." Song Ji waved his hand, giving off the airs of a boss.
Ding Yi was too treacherous, he did not have a handle on the matter and did not have any surveillance. He could not be blamed for his crimes and instead went to cause trouble for the school, which was not good for them.
"Not much, just a few phones." Song Ji clenched his teeth. We will take revenge for this.
On the way back, the five of them tried to study the revenge plan with all their might.
"Throw his books in the river, too." Lu Xiaofang wanted to give one thing to the other: "There are times when he isn't in the classroom as well."
"Don't —" Song Ji stopped him immediately.
"Boss." Everyone was unconvinced.
"It's boring, it's boring this way." Song Ji was indeed the boss, he shook his head continuously: To kill one thousand enemies, I have to self-destruct eighty thousand, ah.
We threw one of his books on the ground. This bastard threw all five of our books into the river, and he even threw our walkie-talkie wallets.
It was boring, so this was boring. He tossed it around like a child trying to hold his anger.
"Boss is right, it's boring like this. Either we don't do it, or we just beat him to death. If we don't get him out of here, we won't stop until he's done with it." Advisor Wei Xin was furious.
He had the most money in his wallet, and now that he had lost a month's living expenses, his heart ached to death.
"Don't worry, you're here for me. I'll pay for all the lost money, and I'll buy the phone for you. Isn't it just tens of thousands of yuan?" Song Ji this boss is really magnanimous.
A single sentence to appease the hatred of the crowd.
However, the hatred had subsided and the rage had not yet been quelled.
"New, what do you think?" Song Ji seemed to want to hear the opinion of the Military Advisor.
Wei Xin said confidently: "What is Ding Yi most afraid of? At school? "
"What are you most afraid of?" Everyone frowned as they thought, unable to come up with an answer.
After a while, Song Ji seemed to have understood something, and rolled his eyes a few times: "He's afraid of fighting, and not daring to fight in school, and afraid of being persuaded to leave again?"
"That's right." Wei Xin laughed wickedly: "He can endure anything in the classroom, and can even endure throwing his books. It's just that he doesn't want to fight with us in the classroom, so we forced him to fight."
"But, if we were to make the first move, I'm afraid teacher would not be able to justify his actions."
If they were to make the first move, even if Ding Yi were to fight, he might not be expelled.
They had joined hands to beat up Ding Yi. This plan had been eliminated long ago, it was meaningless like this, they might even be punished this way.
Furthermore, the last time Ding Yi fought at the Third High School, he beat the other party up too hard. Only after seeing that the other party was injured and had been hospitalized for over ten thousand times, did Ding Yi persuade him to leave.
If the fight was not serious, the homeroom teacher would try to make it smaller. After all, Ding Yi had an uncle in the Education Bureau.
"Therefore, not only must we let him make the first move, the result must also be very serious." Wei Xin said sinisterly.
"Hiss." Everyone's face changed. If they were serious, someone would have to sacrifice himself.
Song Ji lifted his head and glanced at the four of them.
The four great King Kong looked at each other, and in the end, it was Lu Xiaofang who still gritted his teeth and said, "Let me, even if I have to lie in the hospital, I will make him scram."
Were they going to give Ding Yi a hard time? Everyone's heart trembled.
With a sacrifice, it would be best to let Ding Yi make the first move. Only then would the result be perfect.
Everyone was thinking of ways to wait for this opportunity.
The other two classes in the morning were mathematics.
When the bell for class rang, tat tat tat, the sound of high heels could be heard entering the classroom.
Ding Yi's eyes immediately lit up, his woman, Fang Ruonan had arrived.
Today's Fang Ruonan was completely different from the wild Fang Ruonan he had seen that day.
She was dressed like a professional teacher, with a short-sleeved shirt over a gray skirt that was a little too long to cover her long, slender, compass-like legs.
If it was said that the Fang Ruonan of that day was like a crazy imperial sister, then the Fang Ruonan today was a dignified teacher.
"Good morning, students." Fang Ruonan looked at the entire class as they slowly sat down. With a sweep of her eyes, she saw that Ding Yi, who sat in the very last row, was the first among the countless people.
Almost in an instant, she thought of what Ding Yi had said that day, "Be my woman," and couldn't help but blush a little.
Her skin was already very white, and was as white and rosy as a sprout in spring. Now that it was slightly red, it gave off an even more amorous feeling, causing many boys in the classroom to stare straight at her.
"Cough." Fang Ruonan immediately calmed her emotions, no longer looking at Ding Yi, and formally began the lesson.
If one were to talk about a third year male student from the first senior high school, what would be the best result? Everyone was widely acknowledged to be in Mathematics and English.
Fang Ruonan, who taught mathematics to the six shifts of Class Four, and Chu Nannan, who taught English to Class Three of Class Two, were recognized as the two great beauties in school. They were both unmarried, and had not been in school for very long, and their ages were not much older than these high school students.
Now that the goddess was in class, the whole class was focused.
Ding Yi swept it with his consciousness. Yo, even Song Ji and the four great King Kong were also exceptionally serious.