Chapter 183

After seeing the situation on the stage, Zheng Quzhi was relieved. On the stage, the Dean was shaving one of the men's hair with a fruit knife. Many boys see their hair style more than anything else. They don't know whether it's painful or because the hairstyle is going to be destroyed. The boy who was shaved was crying on the stage with tears all over his face.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and Zheng Quzhi's body froze. If you remember correctly, Gong Qiu was bald when he showed his original form, right?

At that time, he was in a hurry to ride a bicycle to escape, but he was caught by gongqiu. He looked back and looked at it carefully.

Gong Qiu is not only bald, but also has a lot of scars on his head. At that time, he was still wondering how to shave his head like this. Now he has an explanation.

The tension comes in an instant. Gongqiu died when his bald head and tattoo were destroyed and his face was blue and swollen. Now he is going to be bald. Doesn't that mean Gong Qiu is going to die?

The process of shaving his head is very slow. The president's action seems not gentle at all. Gradually, there is blood flowing down his face. The dean's eyes are a little confused, as if very intoxicated, intoxicated.

Under the stage, several men with notebooks and pens let those people register the people and reasons to report.

"You say, will we be reported?" Zheng Quzhi looks down at Wei Yan.

"It's hard to know." Wei Yan looked into the distance, her eyes turned slightly.

Sometimes, betrayal is just a thought.

When the book reached Zheng Quzhi's hand, it was a page that had just been turned. The supervisor stood beside him and looked at it. He could not turn back. He had to be brave enough to pass the book to Wei Yan.

Zheng Qu knew that Wei Yan would pass the book to another person without hesitation. However, as soon as he took over the book and pen, he lowered his head to write.

Zheng Quzhi:???

Who did Wei Yan report? Why report??? Wei Yan follows himself all day long. Who else can he notice? Who the Hell won't be reported is himself?

Uneasy gradually hit, Zheng Quzhi had to quickly shift his attention and look back on the stage.

The heads of two or three people on the stage are pitted with blood, and there is no place. The president is standing behind Gong Qiu. His face is full of righteous appearance, biting teeth red eyes looking at the front, is the only one of the five people did not cry.

Courage, no brain.

Zheng Quzhi scolded in his heart. Yu Guang saw that the supervisor had already taken the book to the stage. He couldn't help but lower his head and pulled Wei Yan in his ear and asked in a low voice: "who did you write about?"

Aware of Zheng Quzhi's suspicious eyes, Wei Yan's eyes light a dark, small milk sound has some ice dregs: "not you."

As soon as the words fell, the Dean on the stage took the book, handed the knife to another person, and said in a loud voice, "children, here's the report list! Let's see who has done something wrong

All of a sudden, people are nervous, and the sense of uneasiness is spreading.

"179." The Dean laughed and said, "171 reported you yesterday that you would kill your parents as soon as you went out!"

No. 179, who was named, was white with fright. Before the Dean indicated, two men carried 179 onto the stage.

"I didn't! It's 171 who slanders me 179 finally found her voice and denied it.

"171, have you slandered him?" The Dean looked at 171 under the stage and asked kindly.

No. 171 was also very white. After hearing the question, he immediately looked like a cat with a fried hair and called out: "no! 179 means it! I heard it all! "

The Dean nodded and did not say anything to him, but continued to read: "report you on the 79th, 56th..."

After a while, more than 20 people have been carried to the stage. But it seems that the contents of the book have not been finished. When seeing a certain number, the Dean pauses for a moment and looks up in a certain direction with a smile.

Zheng Quzhi instantly had an ominous premonition. As expected, the dean said, "No. 196, report no. 199 to form a clique."

196?

Zheng Quzhi turned his head in disbelief and saw No. 196 behind him, still timid and timid in the past.

"You..." Before Zheng Quzhi had time to say anything, two men picked him up. Zheng Quzhi was shocked and went to see Wei Yan.

He doesn't have to shave his head!

It was hard to hear what the dean asked No. 196. Zheng Qu knew that his brain was full of paste. It was not until the man threw him on the stage and knelt down that his brain began to rotate slowly. However, the president's next number made him confused.

"No. 199, report theft on No. 200." The Dean read the last one with great interest, and his eyes were shining with strange light.

Zheng Quzhi looks up in amazement. Wei Yan reports himself in his name? Why?

Wei Yan is very cooperative, let two men carry him up, the expression wants more innocent have how innocent. As soon as he left it, Zheng Quzhi rushed to the front and said in a low voice, "what are you doing for the fun?"As soon as the voice fell, a whip swung over.

Wei Yan's eyes narrowed. When the whip was about to fall on Zheng Quzhi, he subconsciously reached out and pulled the thick whip, making it unable to move.

"Shit!" The man who waved the whip was very angry and kicked Wei Yan. Wei Yan got such a kick, people were kicked to fly a few meters.

"Wei..." Zheng Quzhi's pupils were shrinking. He was about to call out Wei Yan's name. He suddenly remembered the rules here and quickly changed his words: "No. 200!"

Wei Yan's face did not change. He threw away the whip on his hand and went to Zheng Quzhi's side. However, all the people in Zheng's mind are worried.

Hearing the news, the Dean just looked at them in this direction, and then looked down at the contents of the paper and thought. For a long time, he grinned: "evening! It's time to have a good rest

Zheng Quzhi's back was stiff for a moment. He felt that the Dean would not let them go.

Sure enough, the next president said: "you are so naughty at ordinary times. It's time for teachers to educate and educate you! Follow the teacher's room tonight

The heart sank in an instant, Zheng Quzhi's hand trembled slightly, and his brain ran at full speed. The others in the square have been disbanded, and more than 20 men have been standing below with a smile on their faces. They look at the stage with hot eyes, as if they are picking vegetables.

The hand is suddenly clenched, Zheng Quzhi slants his head, on Wei Yan's line of sight.

"Teachers, you've been working hard these days!" Looking down for a circle, the Dean laughed so that the folds around his eyes were all squeezed together, "come up and pick someone, but This has to be kept. "

Zheng Quzhi, who was knocked on the head by the book, was completely angry this time. Damn it! How could the Dean covet his body?!!

"Get up." There was a rough man's voice on his side.

Zheng Quzhi tilted his head and saw the bald man standing in front of Wei Yan. He looked at Wei Yan's delicate face and reached for him. Almost subconsciously, Zheng Quzhi pushed the man's hand away: "get out of here!"

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