Chapter 2

In front of Meng Jing, the pink stationery box fell to the ground, and the stationery inside was scattered. She just threw the stationery box out, trying to scare away several people in front of her, but ended in failure.

The tall boy headed by Meng Jing, whose school uniform coat was tied around his waist, was wearing a basketball suit. His strong muscles looked explosive. He let Meng Jing's stationery box hit him and took two steps forward again.

"Meng Jing, I really like you. I like you from the beginning of high school, but the singing is too annoying. I want to confess to you several times. He came to trouble. He's powerful. He's a mad dog, but so what? I beat him and lay in the hospital?" Li Lang smiled.

Meng Jing put frost on her face. Even though tears swirled in her eyes, she was still stubborn.

"Li Lang, listen to me. If there's anything wrong with singing, I'll never let you go!" Her eyes were red, because she was angry and sad, and her body was trembling slightly.

It can be seen how angry she is that Meng Jing, who has always been clever and quiet, can say such words.

As soon as Li Lang's face changed, he sneered and said, "what's good about him? He's just a little loser. He wants money but no money, and he wants no future."

"Yes, sister-in-law, just promise brother Lang! Brother Lang runs a company at home!"

"Sister-in-law, that song can't even compare with one leg hair of brother Lang!"

The lackeys brought by Li Lang naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to behave in front of the boss. They shouted one by one and smiled.

Meng Jing put away her fear. She took out her stubbornness and said word by word: "even if there is nothing to sing, but... I just like him!"

These words completely ignited Li Lang's anger.

Every word Meng Jing said was like a slap in the face, not to mention in front of so many students in the class.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he took a step forward.

"What do you want? I tell you, you dare to touch me. When you come back with a song, you can't eat anything!" Although Meng Jing doesn't like singing and doesn't study hard to be a gangster, she feels that only singing can bring her a sense of security.

"Don't say he can't come back for the time being. Even if he does come back, what can he do? If I can let him go to the hospital once, I can let him go back again!" Li Lang sneered and disapproved.

At this point.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door.

Song kicked the door, touched the head like zongzi and walked in slowly.

"Li Lang, come and kneel down!"

The appearance of singing quickly quieted the noisy classroom.

The needle dropping can be heard.

All eyes fell on him.

"God, Gao Ge was beaten so badly? His head is so tightly wrapped."

"Nonsense! Otherwise, can you go to the hospital? But, sing those brothers? He's alone? Just let others Li Lang kneel down. Isn't this trying to die?"

The students in the class whispered.

Li Lang's face was still a little pale. The confrontation with Gaoge over the years has left him a psychological shadow.

But when he found that singing was coming alone this time, his face gradually returned to blood.

"Brother Lang, it's singing... How did he come back?" A dogleg behind Li Lang was still shivering and couldn't speak neatly.

"Yes, boss, let's run..." said the other.

It's like crosstalk.

"Shut up!" Li Lang roared and calmed down behind him. "What are you afraid of? You're alone without seeing him? And you're still hurt. What storms can you turn over?"

He raised his head, looked at the singing coming towards him step by step, and subconsciously stepped back.

He suddenly realized that his eyes were full of ridicule.

It's like a tiger looking at a dog grinning in front of him.

The Teddy who rushed into the zoo doesn't count.

In his last life, he had a poor talent for singing, but he was a cultivator after all. Even if his talent was not good, he still practiced those moves very well.

In his eyes, a role like Li Lang is no different from a poultry.

"Sing, you... Are you not beaten enough?" Li Lang felt a chill when he came into contact with Gao Song's eyes. However, he knew that he could not admit counseling at this time. After all, so many people were present here, so he quickly shouted at his throat.

Obviously, he wanted to embolden himself and the two dog legs behind him in this way.

Singing in vain, regardless of his injury, he rushed to the other party again. Before Li Lang could react, he had swung his fist in the past.

With a bang, his fist made an intimate contact with the bridge of Li Lang's nose. The next second, Li Lang's body flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground and hit several desks.

He covered his nose, blood spilling from his fingers and his head buzzing.

Although now, singing has no internal strength, it can use its skillful strength to mobilize all the strength of the body to gather in one punch.

When Gao Ge turned his face and looked at the two dog legs following Li Lang, the latter was also smart and immediately chose to fall to the ground, as if he had been "knocked unconscious" by the other party's eyes.

On the one hand, it's because singing the punch just now really played a deterrent role.

On the other hand, it is also because they suffer too much from high singers, and the psychological shadow is not completely expressed in the second power.

Li Lang was so angry at this scene that he found that the song was coming towards him again, and his heart was completely eroded by fear.

"Stand up and stop him!"

The two dog legs still closed their eyes.

The song has come to me.

However, instead of doing it directly, he repeated what he had said before.

"Kneel down." The voice is indifferent and not mixed with any feelings.

Li Lang, sitting on the ground, kept shaking.

There's no other action.

Gao Song smiled grimly and kicked it again.

His toes touched Li Lang's chest. Li Lang rolled on the ground for several times before he stopped.

This time, he got up quickly without singing. He was so agile that he could hardly see being beaten.

He knelt on his knees, lowered his head, tears swirling in his eyes, clenched his fists, and the stunned and sarcastic eyes of his classmates behind him made him like a thorn in his back.

A student's psychological endurance is limited after all.

Singing finally smiled.

The winner's smile.

At this time, his arm was suddenly caught by one hand.

Turned around and looked at the beautiful face and the girl's red eyes, singing was numb.

"You... Are you okay?" Looking at the head singing zongzi, Meng Jing is distressed and funny.

"Nothing." Gao Ge raised her arm and rubbed Meng Jing's eyes. Tears were hot in the palm. "No one will hurt you in the future."

With these words, the singing was black and fainted again