The corners of his mouth slightly raised, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Hmph, I'm asking you this. It's still time for you to regret it now!"

I chuckled, took half a step back with my left foot, stood still, raised my hand, and hooked him.

Konosaka's face darkened. How dare this girl challenge him?

"I'm going to go!" After all, the other party was a thin girl, so Kosaka still made a reminder before taking action.

"Wait!" Zhong Xiao said anxiously to stop him. While silently reciting, he must not have any trouble. He looked back from time to time, why didn't the director come yet?

However, Kusaka and the others didn't take him seriously, the so-called class teacher, and their fists were hit straight with the sound of the wind.

Someone laughed out loud in the crowd. Konosaka's fist was famous for being fast in the middle school in China. Even experienced boys may not be able to escape, let alone a girl with academic performance ranked among the top in the school.

But just when everyone thought that this special student would definitely be knocked down by this punch, she gently turned around and let the circle pass by. Kosaka punched the sky with one punch, staggered, and walked forward a few steps before she stood firm.

Everyone looked at the girl who was still standing straight in disbelief, and couldn't help but think: It must have been a coincidence just now.

So, the cheers started again.

Kosaka didn't believe that this girl who looked soft and weak, with a pale face that seemed to be about to faint at any time could avoid his fist. So he stood firm, shook his arms and continued to rush forward.

A surprising thing happened. No matter how Kosaka punched, he could easily be avoided. It was like putting magnets with the same pole on two people. Once they were about to touch each other, they would be bounced away. Until Kosaka was already out of breath, but Murong still remained calm.

"I'm telling you, will you fight?" Konosaka said angrily.

"Aren't I just fighting with you now?" I said with some amusement.

"What's the point of hiding all the time? If you have the ability, fight me upright." Konosaka glared.

After hearing this, the people around him started to cheer.

"That's right, it's too cunning to just hide all the time..."

"Since a challenge is issued, we must fight with dignity!"

"What's that..."

...

I smiled softly, shook my wrist casually, and said, "Since that's the case, then... I will teach you how to use the fist!"

Kosaka shouted loudly: "How to use fists? I'll use you to teach me?" After that, he rushed up again.

I turned my head and let it go, and when I got short, I passed directly through his armpits, I punched him in the lower abdomen when I was wrong.

Kosaka felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he knelt on the ground with his stomach trembling all over.

"How is it?" I asked with my head down.

Fukusaka raised his head with a twisted face, gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up: "Come again!"

After saying that, he directly slashed over with a knife. I bent my hand and clenched my fist to block it. The deliberately protruding middle knuckle hit the acupoint on his wrist. The next second, Kosaka hugged his arm and flashed to the side.

"Damn it!" Fukusaka raised his leg again unwillingly.

I grabbed the ankle he kicked, turned my body up, and hit the Danzhong point in his chest with an elbow. The movement was neat and neat. Before everyone could react, Kusaka had already been beaten out of the body with a paralysis.

I stood up straight, dusted off the dust that did not exist on my school skirt, and glanced at the students in Class G who were stunned and speechless with a smile.

"Now, can you decide the outcome?"

"You... don't be too proud too early..." Konosaka struggled to get up from the ground: "Although you beat me, I will never recognize a self-righteous high-level student as the boss of the G class. You excellent students never look down on us poor students. I can't beat you, you can continue to stay in the G class, but you don't want to control us."

After saying that, he walked towards the school gate with a stubborn and unsteady step. The remaining classmates looked at each other, and then two boys went over to support Kusaka and walked out of the school with him. The others followed one after another. For a moment, only Teacher Zhongxiao and I were left on the playground.

Seeing this situation, Teacher Zhongxiao sighed secretly and walked up to me and said, "Student Murong, you don't have to care too much. These students have always been like this, they have too strong self-awareness and don't listen to anyone's words. It's great that you are fine, but don't be so reckless next time."

I nodded absent-mindedly: "I understand, teacher."

Looking at the group of figures that are getting further and further away, I know that the grudges of these people towards the top students cannot be resolved overnight. In this society where academic priority is, they must be looked down upon by many people, so they want to form a group to protect and comfort each other. It is precisely because of this that they can intervene so easily, not to mention that in their eyes, I am still the "special students" among those top students!

With a light brow closed, I walked back to the classroom. These people were like lonely men in the grassland. They did not trust anyone easily, and did not let anyone get close. They could only protect themselves stubbornly in the cruel nature. What exactly made them grow into such a group of people? Is it just because of scores?

All day, the students in Class G did not come back. I didn’t care either, after all, they needed some time to adjust. But on the third day, the classroom was still empty and there was no one, and I couldn’t help but get angry.

After celebrating a leave of absence from Teacher Zhongxiao, I was searching for me outside the school with my schoolbag. With the help of the little monsters, I soon found them in a warehouse that was about to be demolished.

"Why did you come here? Who told you about this place?" Konosaka stood up with a look of alert.

"Of course I found it!" I answered casually while looking at the place secretly.

"We have given you Class G to you. Now do you want to grab our secret base?" the fat man said angrily.

Kusaka raised his hand to stop him and looked at me: "Murong Ziyun, what are you going to do here? Although we can't beat you, we are not easy to bully."

I looked at him with a funny look: "Why do I bully you? Just because I scored higher than you? If I bully people just because I have good scores, then I will bully everyone in the school?"

After hearing what I said, Kosaka frowned and asked, "Then why are you here? Do you want to fight me again? I'm not interested in fighting with you now."

I rolled my eyes and looked helplessly at the group of students with excessive self-protection awareness: "Am I that bored? I'm running so far just to fight you?"

"Then what are you here for?" Fukusaka shouted irritably.

I cleared my throat and said seriously: "Teacher Zhongxiao has agreed to be the class monitor of Class G for one year. I came here to ask you to go back to class as the class monitor of Class G."

"Squad leader? When did Class G have something like squad leader?" the fat man said contemptuously.

The others also showed disdainful expressions.

"Hmph, don't think about using the school's arrangement to suppress us. Do you think we will care? The school treats us as useless garbage. Why do we have to follow the school's arrangements?" Fukusaka said indignantly.

"Why do you think that the school treats you as useless garbage? Just because of poor grades, do you think that the school ignores you?" I asked back.

"No!" A small girl with colorful hair dyed in a small face said with resentment: "Although we are not smart, we are not fools. We can't get such good grades to help the school win honors, and of course the school will not pay much attention to us. You self-righteous top students will only look down on us and reject us everywhere. Just because you have good grades, the school is blindly favoring us. Just because we are poor students, no one believes in our words. The teacher also regards us as useless bad children. Is this all our thoughts?"

A girl next to her also said, "You top students are spoiled by the teacher, of course you will say that the school is good. We just have poor grades and do nothing wrong. Why should we be bullied by top students and be treated differently from the school and the teacher?"

I sighed and said, "I know you did nothing wrong, it will become like this. The school and the whole school students are also responsible. However, now is not the time to hold you accountable. You are still students in school, and now it is the time for class. If you don't attend classes in school, you will be absent. The school rules and regulations clearly stipulate that if you miss classes to a certain level, you will be dropped out of school. I believe you don't want to be dropped out of school either!"

"Exit school..." The little girl just now looked at Kosaka with some timidity.

The girl next to her also whispered: "If you drop out of school, my parents will definitely beat me to death..."

A boy behind him whispered: "We haven't been to class for three days, and we will definitely remember it even if we go back..."

Konosaka's brows were frowning. At that time, he was just thinking about being angry with Murong Ziyun, a special student, and wasolating her and letting her retreat, but he never thought that he might be withdrawn from school if he did this.

He said calmly: "Don't be scared by her first. The school will not let so many students drop out at one time. At most, I will be dropped out of school. You may just remember the demerit..."

"We need to retreat together!" The fat man interrupted the words behind Kosaka and stood up.

"Oda!" Konosaka looked at the fat man with some excitement.

"Boss..." The fat man also looked at Kusaka with red eyes.
Chapter completed!