On the first day of school, Ye Yuze always had to register. Last year, Ye Yuze won first place in the final exam. The certificate of award is still posted on the wall.

It’s just that the classmates in the class have almost forgotten about this first place.

While reporting, Ye Yuze saw several new faces. One of them even greeted Ye Yuze.

"Hey, are you a transfer student too? What's your name?"

Ye Yuze was too lazy to pay attention to him, so Zhou Guihua answered directly for him.

"He ranked first in the midterm and final exams in the second half of last year. Do you think he is new?"

The guy looked so confused that he stopped talking. As usual, he called the roll call and handed out new books. After completing the procedure, Ye Yuze went to the master's house with his schoolbag on his back.

In fact, practicing Qigong is really much harder than taking classes. But this can’t stop people from wanting to do it!

In another week, Guihua would rather go to school than stay at home and be abused.

Yang Geyong went to the toilet with Zhang Jianmin and others during recess. They were already in fourth grade.

They all fell into the category of those who didn't study well and had many problems. But the teachers at that time didn't pay much attention to such things.

Because it was a special period after all. If a teacher takes too much control, he or she will get into trouble.

Months of exercise have made Yang Geyong's body stronger. His movements give people a sharp feeling, like a knife unsheathed.

Several people were sitting on the parallel bars next to the toilet. Zhang Jianmin took out a cigarette case from his pocket and handed it to Yang Geyong.

Yang Geyong opened it skillfully and found that there was only one stick left inside. He took it out and held it in his mouth.

Wei Yuxiang, who was standing next to him, turned around and left when he saw this scene. He had always disliked Yang Geyong's behavior.

Yang Geyong looked at his back and said nothing. The two of them had always been like this, and they were originally quite opposite.

We only became friends because of Ye Yuze. But there was still a feeling that they were not in harmony with each other.

In fact, there is not much difference in learning between the two. Yang Geyong does not study at all. Wei Yuxiang is the type who studies hard but gets poor grades.

Yang Ge bravely took a puff of the cigarette before spitting it out.

"Ouch! You bastard looks pretty good. Come on, give me a shot!"

A loud voice sounded. The expressions of Zhang Jianmin and others changed drastically.

It turned out that a few second-rate students from the junior high school wandered over.

The leader is a guy named Gong Hongqi. It is said that his father is the director of the revolutionary committee of the old Yumin Commune.

So no matter how much trouble he makes in school, no one cares about him.

Teachers don't dare to deal with this person, and students can't afford to offend him even more. So this guy walks around the school in an arrogant manner every day!

In fact, he almost never comes to the elementary school. They are just kids with little talent, so they can't arouse his interest.

But today he was bored in the junior high school and saw someone smoking here, so he wandered over.

He really didn't want to bully Yang Geyong and the others. He just wanted a few cigarettes and left when he was done.

It was just Yang Geyong's attitude of treating him as if he was nothing that annoyed him.

As soon as his eyes opened, the little fat man next to him rushed over and tried to pull Yang Geyong down from the parallel bars.

This little fat man is fifteen years old. He is not tall, but his figure is very flexible.

He just deserves to be unlucky. Before Yang Geyong started practicing martial arts, he had few opponents among his peers.

After months of practice, his skills have improved dramatically. How can he deal with someone of his level?

Yang Geyong didn't even get off the parallel bars. He swung his left foot and heard a "pop!"

The instep slapped the little fat man on the face. How could the little fat man withstand such force?

He leaned back and fell to the ground.

Gong Hongqi's eyes shrank. He looked at Yang Geyong who was obviously several years younger than them. But how could his kicks be so sharp?

He is a person who often fights. He can tell a little bit about his skills. This kid is not easy to mess with.

But if you lose face in front of so many younger brothers, how can you still hang out in the future?

"Are you from the Corps?"

Gong Hongqi came close to Yang Geyong, with his hands in his pockets and his toes trembling.

Yang Geyong didn't even raise his eyelids. He didn't even hesitate when facing Ma Guoping's knife. What's more, this thin monkey-like guy.

Gong Hongqi's younger brothers were initially shocked by Yang Geyong.

Now that I see the boss stepping forward, my courage begins to grow again.

There were originally six of them, but now they were kicked down and one of them didn't get up.

But after all, the more people there are, the bolder we will be. And the few children from the infrastructure company had already avoided it.

There's no way around it, Gong Hongqi has already gained a bad reputation. Besides, he's several years older than them. He's not on the same level at all.

"Go away, it's none of your business!"

Gong Hongqi thought these dolls were an eyesore and cursed at them!

Zhang Jianmin shivered, then secretly looked at Yang Geyong, and then ran towards the classroom.

The other few were also honest kids. Although they usually followed Yang Geyong, they never had a fight. When they saw Zhang Jianmin running away, they hurriedly followed him.

Wei Yuxiang's desk was at the door of the classroom. When he saw that one of them was missing when they came back, he asked:

"Where is Yang Geyong?"

Zhang Jianmin muttered: "Gong Hongqi led people to block him and drove us back!"

Wei Yuxiang cursed: "Coward!"

Then he pulled off a bench leg and ran out of the classroom.

As soon as I ran to the playground, I saw Yang Geyong surrounded by several people. I couldn't help but shout!

"stop!"

Several people who were just about to take action were stunned by the shouting and turned around to look.

"It turned out to be a kid about the same age as Yang Geyong standing behind them holding a bench leg!"

Gong Hongqi couldn't help but grin. "I just scared a few away. Is there really one who is not afraid of death? It seems that all the Corps dolls are not worthless! Okay, let's kill them together!"

After Gong Hongqi finished speaking, he turned around and kicked Wei Yuxiang.

His subordinates were preparing to join the boss in beating up Wei Yuxiang.

Unexpectedly, the boss temporarily changed the gun and changed the target.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to do. The little fat guy underground was still lying there humming. They were so timid.

Gong Hongqi kicked Wei Yuxiang directly in the chest.

As expected of someone who often fights, this leg is really impressive. It's like a tiger and a tiger.

It's just that he forgot that Wei Yuxiang still held the stool leg in his hand.

When Wei Yuxiang saw the danger, he subconsciously swung the stool leg out.

"Bang! Ah!"

There was a muffled sound, followed by a shrill scream.

Wei Yuxiang's stool had square legs. This time it hit Gong Hongqi's face firmly.

Anyone who has had his or her face bruised should know that there is no meat at all! It’s just bones.

You all know how sour and refreshing it feels to be hit by a square wooden stick!

Gong Hongqi couldn't stand still. He hugged one leg and said "Plop!" and immediately sat on the ground.

The younger brothers were dumbfounded. The boss died before they could take action. Can this fight still be fought?

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