Tu Hongao came in from behind and carried a table. A pair of big donkey eyes swept around. He saw Zhong Zhenzhen, and the saliva flowed down in an instant, "Hey, hey, hey."

"Shit, it's disgusting." Zhong Zhenzhen quickly turned his head and began to think he was a little cool. He didn't expect to laugh so obscene, especially compared with Xinghe, he was the devil from hell.

Tu Hongao came to Jiang Wuchen and said in a simple voice, "excuse me."

Brush!

For a moment, everyone looked at Jiang Wuchen. In the Super Cup final, Jiang Wuchen became famous in the first World War and became the first person in the hearts of class 12 students.

Moreover, Jiang Wuchen is also a good fighter. It is said that when he stepped in, Liu Yuandong once asked someone to plot against him, but he failed.

Tu Hongao is violet's latest shoulder. When he comes up, he will face the river without dust. There's a good play to see.

On the podium, Cao Liren raised his eyebrows and was secretly proud. He had always been unhappy with Jiang Wuchen. Several times he had planned to clean Jiang Wuchen well, but he provoked himself.

Now someone teaches Jiang Wuchen a lesson for him. Cao Liren is naturally happy.

However, he can not participate in such occasions. As a teaching director, it is obviously inappropriate for him not to come forward to stop students being bullied.

"Cough, you should get familiar with each other and have a good class." Cao Liren said a few nonsense, walked out of the classroom and roared to several students standing outside: "you pieces of shit, stand here and suffocate people. Go to the office with me and everyone should call parents!!"

Several students forced their faces and left with Cao Liren.

In the classroom, Tu Hongao looked at Jiang Wuchen with cold eyes, "Hey, give way, do you hear me?"

"Grass Mud Horse!" Mi Xinghe patted the table, "who the fuck are you talking to?"

The whole class was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, MI Xinghe suddenly took the lead in getting angry.

Tu Hongao was also stunned for a moment. He turned and looked at the mixing river. The long and black old donkey's face immediately pulled down, "are you that hair?"

"Your father!" the Milky Way roared.

Tu Hongao's eyes suddenly caught a cold light and said coldly, "don't you want to live?"

"Bastards." Mi Xinghe spit on Tu Hongao's face.

Spitting is an extremely uncivilized behavior, and spitting on the face is a great insult.

Tu Hongao didn't expect Mi Xinghe to spit on him, nor did others in the class, nor did the teacher who came to the podium.

For a moment, the classroom seemed to be static, and everything was very quiet.

Tu Hongao wiped the saliva off his face. His fist the size of a bowl banged, and his internal strength became violent.

A great war is about to begin. Suddenly, Jiang Wuchen's lazy voice comes over.

"Do you want to sit here?"

"Huh?" Tu Hongao looked at Jiang Wuchen, "yes."

"Sit down." Jiang Wuchen stood up and sat in the middle of the last row. There was no one there, especially after Peisong left.

"Ah?" Tu Hong Ao scratched his head.

Jiang Wuchen stands up and gives way. Zheng Shaoli follows Jiang Wuchen with a cold hum. They sit on both sides of Jiang Wuchen, one left and one right.

Tu Hongao looked at Jiang Wuchen and Mi Xinghe, scratched his head and sat at the door.

The harsh class bell that seriously affected people's mood rang, and the old teacher with reading glasses on the podium shouted, "class."

Tu Hongao didn't come here to study. There are two purposes. One is to pursue a woman who loves at first sight, and the other is to solve Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen heard the name from Liu Yuandong. Liu Yuandong said that Jiang Wuchen must be defeated if he wants to be a real "fit" person of violet.

Unexpectedly, Tu Hongao was spitting when he first came to class 12. This great insult almost made Tu Hongao run away. However, he was not in a hurry to solve Mi Xinghe. Now he dares to spit on him and let him kneel down and drink urine one day.

Just in front of his sweetheart, Tu Hongao still wants to maintain yidiu's cultivation.

On the podium, the old teacher spoke eloquently. The following students herd sheep freely. Some read novels, some play king, others eat chicken, and 12 out of 10 people listen to the class.

Tu Hongao took out a piece of paper, pulled open the signing pen, and wrote a few words, "Hello, I like you." then he gently clicked Zhong Zhenzhen in the front row.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Zhong Zhen said angrily.

Tu Hongao was a little shy and gave him the note, "here you are... Yours."

Zhong Zhenzhen picked it up, opened it, immediately kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground, "neuropathy!"

For a moment, Tu Hongao felt lovelorn, but he was used to it. This was his 128 confessions. Anyway, he had never succeeded.

After the third class, Zhong Zhenzhen immediately ran away with Li Li. The last class didn't come, so he skipped class and went out to eat.

Tu Hongao was disappointed. Xie Lebo came over, "brother Ao."

"Is that you? Is that Jiang Wuchen?" Tu Hongao asked.

"Ah? You don't know?"

Tu Hongao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Xie Lebo looked back, "the one behind is..."

Tu Hongao points to the mixing river.

Xie Lebo shook his head. "It's not him. He's the MI Xinghe. He used to carry violets, but he was forced. The person next to him who just gave you your position is Jiang Wuchen."

"Well." Tu Hongao nodded, stood up and walked to Jiang Wuchen, "Hey, I heard you can fight very well."

Jiang Wuchen put down Marxist theory, seemed to rely on some problems, and then looked at TU Hongao, "are you talking to me?"

"Yes."

"You want to fight?"

"Er, yes," Tu Hongao said.

Jiang Wuchen said, "Xinghe, I'll give it to you."

Mi Xinghe stood up. "I'm glad to help. Do you know the rules of violet rooftop?"

"Rooftop? Hehe, it's all mine."

"Arrogance!" Mi Xinghe sneered, "if you don't beat your shit out for three minutes, I'll lose!"

They got up and went out. Xie Lebo, Feilong, black egg and others saw that it was a big play. At present, the fourth class was not on, so they ran to the roof.

Zheng Shao was excited. "Brother Chen, shall we go there?"

"Study hard in class, don't do anything else. After school, everything is free." Jiang Wuchen said.

"But what if I want to go?"

"Go, but play ten more games in the evening."

"Eh? Forget it." Zheng Shao sat down and brushed his circle of friends with his mobile phone.

Ten minutes later, MI Xinghe and Tu Hongao came back one by one.

With a confident smile on MI Xinghe's face, Tu Hongao is panting and his nostrils are bloody.

"Won?" Zheng Shao whispered.

Mi Xinghe kneaded an OK gesture, "it's easy."

"You fart!" Tu Hongao burst out.