Chapter 88： 088 toilet bloody

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"yawn!"

Wang Zhizhuan sneezed violently, twitching his nose with his finger, frowning: "It must be Zhou Xiaofei thinking of Lao Tzu, like Yang Ning is not a gadget!"

He said, and said to himself: "This morning is a Chinese language and a foreign language. Language is not my strength. Foreign language is not as good as him. In the afternoon, it is math. Tomorrow is the key to scoring. Keep your mind today and just play normally."

In foreign languages, Wang Zhizhuan has self-knowledge and self-knowledge. As for mathematics, he has a good grade. Although he said that the teacher has some big problems, he was secretly vigilant.

Of course, he did not pretend to be inferior, but he did not hope that the three subjects of today would be able to score higher.

"Dear students, now you have all the things on your table, and then pull away the table and keep at least half a meter away from the left and right sides."

Class teacher Lao Zhou clapped his hands and began to command in the classroom.

This is not the first mock test. The students are quite experienced, and Yang Ning is no exception.

"Don't forget your comparison with Zhizhuan." Wang Zhizhuan's buddy pulled the table and reminded him yawningly.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Yang Ning looked indifferent.

"Don't be arrogant, have the ability..."

Before the goods were finished, the little fat man frowned and said, "Why are you so crap, how old are you?" He said again, "I heard that you sell meat buns in your family, who gives you the courage, Yelling here?"

"You don't look down on people at all!" The man was angry and angry.

"Yang Ning is right. This has nothing to do with you. It's nothing like this. He doesn't dare to talk to Yang Ning like this now. Why do you?"

The little fat man sneered again and again: "Achievement? Family background? Or height? Or do you want to compete in sports?"

"You! What is Yang Ning, what does he have..." Suddenly, the man dared not squeak.

He suddenly remembered that Yang Ning is a rich second generation who can donate 100,000 yuan, and he also checked the video on the Internet on the weekend.

"Nothing to say?" The little fat man turned his head and looked at Wang Zhizhuan with a mocking expression: "The surnamed Wang, tie up your crazy dog, don't let it out and bite people."

"Zhou Xiaofei, take care of your mouth!" Wang Zhizhuan could not bear it: "Everyone is a classmate. It's too hurtful to talk like that!"

"Hurt?" The little fat man sarcastically said: "You surnamed Wang, have you done so little about this? Just now everyone heard that this Mo Yu did not know if his brain was pumping, and if he was full, he ran and found fault. Now, if you are counseled, blame us on your head. You are really shameless."

Wang Zhizhuan frowned and was about to speak, and the little fat man said again, "Besides, it is difficult to say whether this is your advice. You all know that you are wearing a pair of pants. Frankly speaking, Wang Zhizhuan looks down on you very much, my husband. It’s hard to chase after you’re out of the horse, it’s okay if you lose your bet and don’t take off your trousers, and it’s only two days before you wear a braid, right? It’s you who provokes, it’s you who slap you, and now I ran to provoke, I casually Say a few words, it hurts me to speak?"

Wang Zhizhuan was speechless for a while, and faced the aggressive questioning of the little fat man, he was unable to say half a word. After all, the class knew about it and could not tolerate a little bit of denial.

Right now, Wang Zhizhuan is also a little annoyed that Mo Yu is going to provoke Yang Ning. How can he be unscrupulous before?

"Mo Yu, go, go to the toilet, don't fight these two guys for something."

Wang Zhizhuan took a deep breath and exhaled out of the classroom. Mo Yu also lowered his head and followed with a gray face.

"Zizhuan, do you admit this?"

Mo Yu was a little apprehensive. He offended Yang Ning this time. It didn't matter if he put it in the past, but now it's different. He really worried that Yang Ning would get angry and spend thousands of dollars to block him.

Wang Zhizhuan is undoubtedly his life-saving straw. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhizhuan, isn't it like you, so Zhou Xiaofei is rampant?"

Wang Zhizhuan also calmed down, he was really a little angry, but think about it, Mo Yu was his follower anyway. Stimulating Yang Ning was also to exhale him, maybe there was something like a sense of superiority, but the starting point was to stand On his side.

"Acknowledge counseling?" Wang Zhizhuan shook his head: "The situation is different. Let's take advantage of it first and temporarily converge better. Didn't see Liu Jing, Sun Yi, A Guang look at our eyes?"

"The wall of grass!"

Mo Yu saw that Wang Zhizhuan was not really angry and secretly relieved his loyalty. He immediately expressed his loyalty: "Zizhuan, I will definitely win Yang Ning after a good exam. You can also take this opportunity to see the people around you."

Wang Zhizhuan nodded and was about to say something. Suddenly he heard a burst of laughter from the toilet and frowned.

It was Xu Bo who was laughing, he could hear it, and at the same time there was a little painful moaning, and the smell of smoke from the toilet. Don't think about it, there must be a scene of campus violence.

Come closer, it just happened to see two second shifts guarding the door, they saw Wang Zhizhuan coming, showing a warning look that you had better turn away.

"I want to tell Xu Bo something about Yang Ning in my class." Wang Zhizhuan hesitated before he said.

"Yang Ning? Who hasn't heard of it."

"The one that raised the flag this morning."

"Oh, remember, that guy, okay, go in."

This man has his mouth, and gives way.

"Ouch!"

As soon as Wang Zhizhuo entered the toilet, he saw a figure slammed into it and banged him directly with a bang.

A flower in front of Mo Yu behind him became Wang Zhizhuan's flesh pad, and the whole person fell on the ground.

"Damn, toilet water! Bah! Bah!" Mo Yu just got up and vomited for a while.

Wang Zhi was attentive with palpitations. Although he was hit by a bit of pain, Mo Yu was somehow behind him. If it was not behind the butt, it would be him who had close contact with the toilet water.

"Why did anyone come in?" Xu Bo sneered: "A Qiang, I let you guard the door. Have you **** damned?"

"Boss, they said they had something to find you about the guy who was on shift three this morning."

"understood."

Xu Bo hummed impatiently, did not look at Wang Zhizhuan and Mo Yu, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and hit the person in front of Wang Zhizhuan with no warning.

"Ah! Don't fight, kill people!" The man curled up on the ground, howling.

Wang Zhizhuan looked trembling, not that he hadn't watched a fight, but he hadn't seen it so explosive, especially at the scene.

Bang...

Xu Bo kept the stick on the ground, voicing Wang Zhizhuan's mouth, then lit a cigarette.

"What?" Wang Zhizhuan stunned.

"It looks cool, you also try." Xu Bo's tone was very calm, but the words spoke out, making the person on the ground tremble with Wang Zhizhuan at the same time.

"I won't...this..." Wang Zhizhuan squeezed out an unsightly smile.

"Yep?"

Xu Bo's eyes narrowed, and this action made Wang Zhizhuan shudder violently: "I try!"

I have to say that Xu Bo has a momentum that makes Wang Zhizhuan extremely stressful and can even be said to be frightened. Wang Zhi has a special hunch that if he does not pick up this stick today, he will have to be the same as the man on the ground.

Hey, dead friends don’t die poorly, brother, sorry!

As soon as Wang Zhizhuo clenched his teeth, he picked up the stick on the ground and slammed it down on the man.

The man on the ground screamed again, and Wang Zhizhuan seemed to be stimulated. At this moment, he seemed to hear Yang Ning moaning in pain, which made him very excited.

"Lao Zi killed you, fuck!" Wang Zhizhuan, who wanted to stop, seemed to be enchanted, waving the stick in his hand.

"All right! If you fight again, you will die!"

Xu Bo directly snatched the stick in Wang Zhizhuan's hand and watched that the guy on the ground passed out and saw blood. He could not help but scolded: "You are mad, want to kill?"

Despite the scolding, Xu Bo's eyes didn't blame too much. On the contrary, he was very friendly: "Yes, I will mix with me in the future, I will cover you and keep you in No. 3 no one dare to mess with."

"I did it?" Looking at the blood stains on the ground, and the person who passed out, Wang Zhi focused on his throat.