"Brother Lin, you are a rare visitor to the library!"

Listening to Wu Xin's signature lazy laughter, Lin Baiyao turned his head, put away his phone, and joked: "Xiao Wu, don't say you are a frequent visitor to the library. I believe in ghosts and I don't believe you either..."

"Brother Lin, if I say that I am a top student, will you vomit?"

Lin Baiyao's eyes widened and he said, "I feel like vomiting when I hear this... You're not really a top student, are you?"

Wu Xin smoothed his hair proudly and said, "No, you are a top student! This year, I entered the School of Accountancy with the fifth grade."

After verification, it turned out that this guy really got in with high scores. Lin Baiyao said ashamedly: "If I had known you were a great person, wouldn't I have given you a thumbs up when I first met you?"

In the second generation, there are dandies like Tang Yi and Cui Liangchuan, there are people like Yang Haichao who are just getting along, and of course there are people like Wu Xin who are both good at both morals and academics... You have to be good at studies, but you also have to look at your quality.

"Hahaha, you're not celebrating the Chinese New Year and you want to get red envelopes? No way!" Wu Xin looked into the study room at the back. He didn't see the suspected beauty, and said: "The sun is out and the wind is blowing, what the hell is Brother Lin doing? This is in the library.

This place obviously doesn’t match your style..."

"I don't like hearing this anymore," Lin Baiyao said with disdain: "The final exam is coming soon. If I fail, how can you help me?"

Wu Xin smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter. If you are embarrassed to open your mouth, I can help you settle it!"

"Yes, with your guarantee, I don't feel so panicked anymore. I originally thought of staying up all night..."

The two were spanking when suddenly four people came up from the stairs. They didn't look like they were dressed like students. One of them pointed to the door number of the study room and said, "That's it."

The sleeves shrank, revealing the green dragon tattoo on the forearm. Seeing Lin Baiyao and Wu Xin looking at each other, they unnaturally pulled up the sleeves to cover it up, showing a fierce look, and said: "What are you looking at?"

Wu Xin chuckled and was about to step forward, but Lin Baiyao pulled him back and shook his head slightly at him.

The man spat disdainfully, "Students are so cowardly, how amazing is it to be able to read?"

It’s useless!

Several people entered the study room where Lin Baiyao was. Wu Xin stared at the mouth of yellow phlegm on the ground and said, "Brother Lin, what are the regulations?"

"At least two of them have knives in their pockets. Don't get stabbed in the intestines if you go up there. Hurry up and call the security department with your mobile phone and ask them to come with their equipment. I'll go in to check the situation and stabilize it first."

Wu Xin shook his head and said: "I don't know about your physical fitness? You can only survive in the wild for two days. You go and make a call, I will take care of things."

Lin Baiyao didn't expect that Wu Xin was really capable of dealing with such a proud man, and he really dared to attack him when he knew he had a knife.

At this time, he hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll make a call."

Wu Xin immediately followed the four people into the classroom. Lin Baiyao called the security office's landline and explained the situation in a few words. When he ran in again to take a look, the scene was already out of control.

The four of them pulled the tall boy sitting in the third row and walked out, cursing. The tall boy's face was distorted with fear, and he begged in a low voice, "Give me a few more days...Brother Meng, I

I really have no money..."

Wu Xin stopped in front of them, raised his head and said, "Where are you from? Are you so courageous that you dare to come here to bully a wealthy person?"

The leader, Brother Meng, laughed and said: "He won't pay back the money he owes. You are a college student. You know the principle of paying back debts, right?"

"You can pay back the debt. If he doesn't pay, you go to court and sue. What's going on? You still want to use force?"

Brother Meng didn't say anything. The one who spit just now, named Xiao Qinglong, walked over, pointed at Lin Baiyao's nose, and said, "Who are you? Do you know what trouble he got into? Is it your turn to come forward?"

Wu Xin suddenly pinched Xiao Qinglong's fingers, pushed them down hard, and at the same time kicked up and bumped into his knees.

His strikes are crisp and powerful, in stark contrast to his chubby appearance.

The classmates who were still watching were all startled. Lin Baiyao, who had just walked to the door, was also startled. Yang Haichao could fight, at least he was covered in tendons. Could it be that Wu Xin's body was not fat, but strong?

But then Lin Baiyao's illusion was shattered. Another person rushed over and kicked Wu Xin. Wu Xin failed to dodge and was kicked back several steps.

It turns out that the uncle’s strength is not that he can fight, but that he is brave!

Before Wu Xin could regain his senses, Xiao Qinglong, who was kneeling on the ground, endured the pain, took out a dagger from his waist, yelled "Fuck you, fuck you," and stabbed Wu Xin in the stomach regardless.

Brother Meng was dumbfounded.

My name is Brother Meng, or are you called Brother Meng?

It's just a debt collection, but if a human life is involved, should you die or should I die?

"Don't……"

Brother Meng wanted to stop him, but they were all behind Xiao Qinglong and controlling the tall boy, so they couldn't keep up.

Lin Baiyao, who was closest to Wu Xin, didn't have time to think about it. He rushed over, hugged Wu Xin and hid aside. But he was still half a step too late. The sharp dagger cut through the thick clothes and cut a long gash on his arm. Blood was pouring out.

It flowed out, as if the barrier lake had exploded.

"Lao Yang, do it!"

Lin Baiyao turned around and shouted towards the back of the classroom.

Yang Haichao and others didn't actually understand the situation. They were not familiar with Wu Xin, and things happened too fast. It wasn't until Lin Baiyao rushed in to rescue Wu Xin that they realized:

Use the knife, it’s broken!

His eyes were bursting with anxiety, and his blood was rising. He jumped directly onto the table, took three steps and two steps in front of him. He kicked Xiao Qinglong hard into the podium with a whip kick. He covered his waist and groaned, and then

Can't stand up.

Yu Wenyi, Yu Bangyan and others ran over at the same time. Seeing that the situation was not good, Brother Meng asked people to help Xiao Qinglong up and pushed him to leave. Other boys also gathered around and blocked the way.

Brother Meng was heartbroken. Since he had hurt someone, he was not afraid of being in the fifteenth grade. He took out a dagger from his pocket and waved it in the air, saying: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! This fucking knife doesn't know anyone!"

Fan Xibai was smart, picked up two stools, and threw one to Yang Haichao. After all, he was the main fighting force. The other boys looked at it and imitated it. Everyone in the front row picked up the stools, formed them into a semi-elliptical shape, and put Brother Meng and others

People gathered around the podium and couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?"

Seeing Yang Haichao coming over, Lin Baiyao no longer paid attention to the situation there, took off his coat and pressed Wu Xin's arm hard.

Wu Xin grinned, showing his true character as a tough guy, and said: "The skin injury is fine. It looks scary. The bleeding stopped and it took seven days to recover."

As he spoke, he raised his arms. He should be able to move without hurting his muscles and bones. Lin Baiyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard Wu Xin shouting to the crowd: "Everyone, fight to death. If you kill someone, it will be mine. You guys are brave enough to do justice!"

Lin Baiyao really wants to call his ancestors. He should have asked you to make calls outside just now. Are you trying to control the situation? You are afraid that it will not be chaotic enough.

"Lao Yang, don't listen to his nonsense. Just keep an eye on them and don't do anything. Don't let anyone get hurt again."

Yang Haichao was confronting Brother Meng with a stool, and responded without looking back: "Don't worry, old demon, I'm not afraid of those who play robbing, let alone those who play with knives!"

Brother Meng knew that the longer he delayed, the harder it would be to escape. He pushed the tall boy in the direction of Yang Haichao and ignored Xiao Qinglong. He called to the other two people and said: "Get out!"

He had seen Yang Haichao's whip kick just now. It was difficult for the Lianjiazi to deal with it. He used the tall boy to delay it for a moment, and then let his two men charge hard. However, he did not advance but retreated. He swung the knife in the opposite direction to scare away several people.

The boy just broke through a gap.

The other two were not so lucky. Yang Haichao knocked one over with a stool and knocked the other unconscious with two punches in the temple.

But Brother Meng had already run to the back door, and when he saw that he could not catch up, suddenly a beautiful figure was flying, and he was kicked in the heart. Brother Meng staggered three or five steps and returned to the classroom again. He couldn't take a breath, his legs became weak, and he knelt down on the ground.

Yang Haichao shouted: "Good work, classmate Ye, I really admire you this time!"
Chapter completed!