Zhao Zicong was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he became angry and embarrassed. However, facing Qi Ran, Fan Wei and Wang Jiansong's trio, he still had absolute psychological advantages. He stretched out his finger and was about to poke Qi Ran's nose, twisted his face and asked Wang Jiansong: "You really want to help this kid? Don't blame me for not reminding me. It's hard for Brother Yi to explain when he asks me tomorrow! At Nanpu Middle School, no one can protect the person Yi Brother wants to move!"

Qi Ran turned his head in disgust and avoided Zhao Zicong's fingers. There were a small amount of flames rushing up in his heart, and he tried his best to suppress it.

The fox pretends to be a tiger's power, but it is indeed very effective.

Zhao Zicong repeatedly mentioned Li Tianyi, and Fan Wei's face turned a little pale. For students like him, Zhao Zicong was already very difficult to mess with. Provoking Li Tianyi was simply the final boss who challenged the difficulty level of hell.

The courage that Wang Jiansong finally mustered was dispelled again, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Maybe, it's a misunderstanding? Or, let's accompany Qi Ran tomorrow and explain it to Brother Yi?"

"He is worthy too? Forget it, just stand here and watch me talk with him. It's okay!" Zhao Zicong pushed Wang Jiansong away, smiled at Fan Wei again, and walked to Qi Ran, his indifferent eyes feeling overwhelming.

Chen Zhichao and a boy named Wu Xiao had a tacit understanding and forced him to go up. They were from the school basketball team, and they were half a head taller than Qi Ran, which immediately brought great pressure.

Wang Jiansong swallowed hard, and Fan Wei's hands were shaking slightly.

Zhao Zicong was very proud. After suppressing Wang Jiansong, the scene would be difficult to change. In his mind, Qi Ran and Fan Wei were slags with less than five combat power.

"Qi Ran, they are all classmates in the same class, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. Haha, do you know where you are wrong?" Zhao Zicong deliberately paused and looked at Qi Ran jokingly.

"I don't think there is anything wrong," Qi Ran frowned slightly. If he had regrets in his heart, it was also targeting Lin Yan. Lin Yan doesn't care about it now. Who is Zhao Zicong?

"Ha, don't think there is anything wrong," Zhao Zicong learned Qi Ran's tone in a strange voice.

Chen Zhichao, Wu Xiao and the other two boys were grinning. The ease of being sure to win brought greater pressure to Wang Jiansong and Fan Wei.

"Bored," Qi Ran glanced at Zhao Zicong indifferently, and then greeted two friends: "It's not interesting, let's go, there's a lot of homework today."

Do homework? Homework, homework...

Chen Zhichao, Wu Xiao and others were choked with a very strange expression: Zhao Zicong led people to block at the entrance of the alley, Qi Ran was not thinking about how to escape, not begging for mercy and getting beaten less, but thinking about having a lot of homework. Could it be that in his eyes, we are all air?!

Ignore! Under this absolute ignorance, Zhao Zicong's pretentious behavior seems both childish and ridiculous.

Qi Ran is actually not causing trouble or afraid of trouble. After all, the family conditions are there, and the boy does not want to make his parents embarrassed after becoming sensible. As an inconspicuous ordinary student, if Zhao Zicong had put on such a stance ten days ago, if Zhao Zicong had put on such a stance, it would undoubtedly put him in a lot of psychological pressure.

But now Qi Ran has experienced many things. He is no longer a completely ignorant and ignorant boy. He saw with his own eyes that Lu Xiaozhong, a sensational figure who was at the same level as Li Tianyi when he was in school. After Lu Zhiguo was under double supervision, he seemed to have even his soul was pulled out of his body. He smashed Mao Yong's head with a wine bottle. After hearing about Lin Yan's identity, the guy who looked like a big brother in society immediately became like a skinny dog ​​and allowed Lu Xiaozhong to beat him...

All these have made his mentality mature. After stripping off his external gorgeous halo, the so-called sensational figures on and off campus are even weaker than him, an ordinary middle school student. So what's so scary about Zhao Zicong and even Li Tianyi himself?

Zhao Zicong's confident smile slowly solidified. For the first time, he looked at each other seriously and found that this ordinary boy who had never attracted his attention in the class was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.

Wu Xiao winked at Chen Zhichao, Zhao Zicong shook his hair that drooped down to cover his eyes, "Qiran, do you know where you hate it? Just a little pretending like this! Lin Yan can also touch Lin Yan? She is the woman that Brother Yi likes, and sooner or later, she will be put on the bed by Brother Yi, and she will not deserve to lick her feet while kneeling and licking her feet..."

Chen Zhichao and Wu Xiao pinched their finger joints and made a crackle, preparing to beat Qi Ran when Zhao Zicong finished scolding.

Fan Wei was sweating heavily on his forehead, and Wang Jiansong's face turned pale, and he was pushed and shoved unscrupulously by two other boys.

No one expected that before Zhao Zicong finished scolding, Qi Ran waved his fist and smashed it hard at him!

In the mind of the boy, Lin Yan is the most perfect little lover in the dream. She is not only smart and beautiful, but also spends valuable time to help him with tutoring his homework every day, which makes him very grateful. He feels that even if she is not a boyfriend or girlfriend, she is also a very good friend.

So Zhao Zicong insulted Lin Yan, which was touching the boy's reverse scale! Qi Ran's whole body was shaking, his eyes were red, and he waved his fist hard with all his strength. Zhao Zicong even heard in despair that although it was insignificant, it was enough to make him frightened...

There was no time to react. No one expected that Qi Ran, who had been very restrained, would start a sudden attack. Seven or eight pairs of eyes became dull. Each pupil reflected a fist hit Zhao Zicong's face heavily, squeezing the muscles on his face, and then spitting out of his mouth at the same time.

Zhao Zicong was sinister and cunning. He was similar to a military advisor among Li Tianyi's group. He liked to bully people by pretending to be powerful and bullied others with absolute momentum. He suppressed the other party and bullied him at will. However, his combat power was not high. Qi Ran suddenly punched him with a sudden punch and his whole face was so painful that he felt like he was filled with blood. His mouth was filled with the fishy and salty smell of blood, his head buzzed, and he almost lost the ability to think.

"Damn!" Chen Zhichao and Wu Xiao reacted and fought at Qi Ran. They were tall and long arms, and their fists and feet fell like raindrops.

Qi Ran was beaten backwards, but he had never been as refreshing as he is now. He had less cover and more counterattacks. He was hit by several punches, and he also had to hit the opponent with a punch!

His whole body was sore, his chest was numb by a heavy punch, and his waist was hit a few times. The boy was still waving his fists and feet fiercely and awkwardly. The street lights from the entrance of the alley under the night sky projected his figure onto the wall. The silhouettes all had their heads unyielding...

Chen Zhichao and Wu Xiao were both a little ruthless. They had fought many times in school, but after all, they were students. They were far from being as cruel as the gangsters in society. They were more than enough to bully their classmates. The real lethality was limited, let alone being cruel.

Even the two companions who were staring at Wang Jiansong and Fan Wei turned their heads and looked at Qi Ran with a very shocked expression, but they forgot the object they were guarding against.

"Grass-Mud Horse!" Fan Wei rushed forward, pushed the boy who reached out to press his chest and hit the wall hard.

Seeing Qi Ran letting Zhao Zicong overturning and Chen Zhichao again, Wu Xiao was in a difficult situation. Even after being beaten by countless punches, something in Wang Jiansong's heart was finally ignited. He yelled and kicked another boy over, and then rushed towards Qi Ran with his fist.

Chen Zhichao and Wu Xiao were already feeling weak for Qi Ran's desperate spirit. Seeing Wang Jiansong rushing over, he was even more frightened...

Two minutes later, the battle in the alley was over. Chen Zhichao and Wu Xiao were bruised and swollen. They stumbled out with the bleeding corners of their mouths. The other two boys were also dejected. One of them had Wang Jiansong's huge footprints on their sportswear.

Zhao Zicong still turned around and threw a harsh sentence: "You, wait, Brother Yi will deal with you!"

"Okay, let your godfather try it," Qi Ran's voice came from the alley, and there were also the laughter of Wang Jiansong and Fan Wei.

Until Zhao Zicong and his gang left for a few minutes, Fan Wei's excitement had not passed, and he looked at his hands in disbelief: "We, have we really won?"

"Well, I won!" Wang Jiansong nodded with certainty, then patted Qi Ran's arm with excitement: "Awesome, you are so handsome today, especially when you hit Zhao Zicong's fist on the face."

Wang Jiansong believed that even many years later, he would remember Qi Ran's punch hit Zhao Zicong hard.

Hiss~ Qi Ran grinned. His arm was hit by a few times just now, and it was photographed by Wang Jiansong, which hurt so much.

Wang Jiansong was stunned and then laughed: "I thought you were a terminator and wouldn't feel the pain!"

The three friends were more or less injured, and their clothes also had shoe prints and few blood stains, but they felt extremely relaxed and comfortable.

This is passionate youth!

They supported each other with their arms and shoulders, and walked back to the resident yard with laughter. The excitement of victory made the teenagers not notice the Audi A8 parked under the shadow of the street tree across the street.

The front row was a driver with meticulous shirt and tie. Lin Yan pursed her lips in the back seat, looked through the window glass and walked by Yi Ran not far away, and quickly withdrew her gaze, obviously inconvenient to show excessive concern.

Because the girl's mother was sitting next to her.

Zhu Xueqing is a beautiful woman who is as cold and arrogant as her daughter. After years of baptism, her eyes have tiny crow's feet on the corners, but the precipitation of time has added a layer of mature charm that girls have never had.

"At a young age, being brave and fierce is not a good thing," Zhu Xueqing said deliberately, observing her daughter's reaction from the corner of her eyes.

Lin Yan's lips were pursed tighter, and after a while, she said: "But he is very brave and tenacious."

Only the brave and tenacious person can accompany him through the difficult road that had not happened yet...

Zhu Xueqing's voice turned cold: "Can't it be solved with wisdom? If he is smart enough, he will not fall into the situation where he had to take risks to attack the strong with weak. The real strong man always grasps the situation as much as possible."

Lin Yan turned her head and looked at her mother with clear eyes: "I remember that my mother likes the famous saying of Soviet steel marshal Stalin - the winner is not criticized."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was a little low and the atmosphere was even colder. The driver in the front row smiled bitterly. Mr. Zhu was already cold enough. What happened to this daughter?

Zhu Xueqing was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded after a long time: "Yes, the winner will not be blamed."

She looked at Qi Ran's back staggering away from the car window, and her mouth curled up slightly: "It is true that this child has just won an undisputed victory, but in the harsh wars on the long journey of life, the middle school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, career, competition... he obviously cannot defeat those much better opponents."

After saying that, she looked at Lin Yan intentionally or unintentionally, and now she was worried about her daughter. Maybe it was too early, but she was just overly sensitive to being a mother.
Chapter completed!