When Ding Yi opened his mouth, the four players were stunned.

He Yang turns his head and looks at Ding Yi. Ha ha, then he laughs. Then he throws the card and stands up slowly.

"Hiss" Jiang Zhijie takes a breath of cold air.

Ding Yi is only 1.78 meters, still very small. He Yang couldn't see clearly when he was sitting there. Now when he stood up, he found that it was at least 1.85 meters.

In addition, he Yang is still a little fat. He is like a small heavy truck. He pushes Zheng Dapeng away and stands outside.

"Ding Yi, forget it. I'll get some water." Jiang Jiezhi is a little afraid. Just by looking at his figure, he knows that Ding Yi is not his opponent.

He pulls Latin Yi's clothes. Ding Yi stares at him and stands up.

"All of you." He Yang grinned grimly and looked at everyone: "in the future, we will all be classmates of the same class. We are still in the same dormitory. It is said that we should get along well. But you can see that the dormitory is very chaotic and smelly. What is the chaos like?"

"The so-called no rules, no square, I don't care how lax you used to be in high school, in the future here, you should obey the rules for me."

He yangsa said a lot. When he spoke, he looked up and looked around. No one dared to look at him. He was shocked by his momentum.

"I think so, too." Ding Yi said with a smile: "even if we have to stay together for several years, it's better to set up some rules, make the dormitory clean and tidy, and make our living environment better."

"Ding Yi is right." He Yang nodded admiringly: "so I decided that from Monday to Friday, everyone would take turns cleaning and fetching water every day."

"It's Monday. I'll be the first one." Jiang Zhijie raised his hand again.

"No He Yang shook his head and looked at Ding Yi: "starting with Ding Yi, Xie Huan on Tuesday, Zou Zheng on Wednesday, Zheng Dapeng on Thursday, Jiang Zhijie on Friday."

"Are you on Saturday and Sunday?" Ding Yi asked with a smile.

"There's no need to clean on Saturdays and Sundays. Jiang Zhijie can just draw water. I think everyone goes out more on weekends. I may go home." He Yang said with a smile.

All the people are looking at Ding Yi.

This is what makes Ding Yi and Jiang Zhijie most miserable.

In particular, Ding Yi is in charge of cleaning on Monday, but he doesn't clean on Saturday and Sunday. When it's Monday's turn, isn't Ding Yi busy to death?

"How's it going? Do you have any comments? " He Yang then asked the people around him.

Zou Zheng looked at each other and said nothing.

"I'll do it on Monday. I'll get water on weekends. I can clean on weekends if I don't have to." Jiang Zhijie again took the initiative to ask.

I fork, can you stop being so honest? Ding Yi looks at him very depressed. In this society, honest people can't eat it. If you are honest, others will take it for granted.

"I can help on the weekend, too." Zheng Dapeng was a little embarrassed and raised his hand.

He Yang's face is very blue. He wants to be the boss. Seeing that Ding Yi is a bit prickly, he wants to straighten him up. He didn't expect that someone would help Ding Yi to come out, and he's not very hard.

People thought it was almost over.

Ding Yi shook his head: "I agree with He Yang's plan in principle, but there are one or two places to change."

"Oh, yeah, how do you want to change it?" He Yang is very happy. I can't find an excuse to make trouble with you. How dare you make trouble?

"I think it should be like this: He Yang on Monday, Zou Zheng on Tuesday, Xie Huan on Wednesday, he Yang on Thursday, Zou Zheng on Friday, Xie Huan on Saturday, he Yang on Sunday." Ding Yi said with a smile: "Jiang Zhijie is in charge of finance. He and Zheng Dapeng take turns in charge of cooking, sanitation and water. I'll leave it to the three of you."

"It's not so fast for our dormitory to unite."

"---" everyone was stunned.

He Yang couldn't believe it at first, and then he laughed wildly: "return the financial affairs? I don't care about you. " A dormitory, also make a financial, you him? In funny, right? Think it's a company?

"Ding Yi, don't you have nothing to look for? You owe me a cigarette." He Yang found an excuse and forced him to go with his ferocious face.

"Don't mess around. There's no fighting in school." Jiang Zhijie rushed to Ding Yi and stood in front of him.

He seems honest, but he can still think of standing in front of Ding Yi at this juncture. It can be seen that he is a very loyal person.

"Yes, everyone is a classmate. If you have anything to say, please." Zheng Dapeng is also busy persuading people to fight.

"Get out of here." He Yang looked at Jiang Zhijie coldly: "or even you will fight together."

He waved his arms and clenched his fists. At this time, Jiang Zhijie found that he was very muscular and looked like a big tank.

"Don't fight. I told the counselor when you hit someone." Jiang Zhijie was a little afraid, but he didn't want to get out of the way.

"Go away." In the back, Ding Yi grabs him and pulls him behind him. With a thump and thump, Jiang Zhijie is completely out of control and retreats all the way to the corner.

"A dormitory can only have one boss." Ding Yi said with a smile, "come on, give you a chance. If you can hit me, I'll listen to you."

"Scum, take the boss with me?" He Yang can't help it at last. Without saying a word, he takes a lunge and swish. His huge fist is like a meteor. He punches Ding Yi's face.

"Ba"

See the air suddenly appeared a very thin palm, a grasp of his fist.

Time seems to be fixed.

There was no sound in the whole room, only heavy breathing.

This kind of thing is often seen on TV, but who can meet it in reality.

In general, in TV, two people who are not at the same level will have this situation.

Now Ding Yi and he Yang are not at the same level.

He easily grasped He Yang's fist.

"No milk? How to learn boxing Ding Yi asked with a smile.

Brush, he Yang's face is red: "grass you." He screamed wildly. Whoosh, he kicked Ding Yi's left leg under his belly.

"Bang" everyone clearly saw that he moved his leg first, but the figure in the field flashed. He Yang flew back out and bumped into the table behind him.

Crash, things on the table fell to the ground, the table is also staggering.

But he Yang was kicked out by Ding Yi.

Everyone didn't see when Ding Yi moved his foot.

"Who is the grass?" Ding Yi walked over with a grim smile, touched and pulled out the belt from his waist.

"No, don't fight, Ding Yi." Several students, including Jiang Zhijie, wanted to persuade them.

Ba, Ding Yi pulls out into the air. His voice is loud and loud, which makes everyone jump.

"You are not afraid of death." Ding Yi walked over and no one dared to stop him.

Over there, he Yang turned over, got up from the ground, grabbed a teacup on the table and threw it away.

Bang, Ding Yi's wrist shakes, his belt pulls on the teacup and falls to the ground.

Then there was another kick, bang, on He Yang again.

This time, he Yang fell directly on the wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Ding Yi raises the table with one hand and smashes it on He Yang. The only table in the dormitory smashes.

"Ah." He Yang cried out in pain.

Without waiting for his reaction, Ba, Ba, Ding Yi's belt whipped on him like a whip.

He Yang was rolling all over the place, screaming.

The whole dormitory was stunned.

It's a fight between classmates here and there. It's more exaggerated than social gangsters.

Is there such a deep hatred?

When Zheng Dapeng saw that the sign was wrong, something would happen. He turned around and wanted to run out to call the teacher.

"Who dares to move." Ding Yi turns his head and stares at Zheng Dapeng.

Hiss, Zheng Dapeng looks at Ding Yi's eyes, scared of a shiver, did not dare to move.

"Have you taken it?" At this time, Ding Yi puts away his belt and looks at He Yang, who is shrinking into a ball on the ground.

He Yang grinned and shrunk. He could see red everywhere. He didn't know whether it was blood or scars.

He looked up at Ding Yi with trembling eyes. His expression was frightened, scared and resentful.

"Is that not acceptable?" Ding Yi is about to smoke when he swings his belt.

He Yang quickly raised his hand to surrender.

He used to fight and bully people in high school, but they all beat with fists and kicks. I've never seen Ding Yi pumping like this with a belt. It's no different from gangsters on the street. Seeing Ding Yi as familiar, I know that Ding Yi used to fight with gangsters on the street.

I'll admit counsellor for the time being. I'll find someone to deal with you later. He Yang decides to admit counsellor first. He is a native of Nanzhou and also a gangster outside. He will find the place back later.

When Ding Yi heard his advice, he slowly tied up his belt.

There was a mess in the dormitory. Cups, cards and tables fell to the ground.

In particular, the wooden table was smashed by Ding Yi and scattered by He Yang. Everyone was stunned.

However, it seems that he Yang is not seriously injured. This guy is a little over 1.8 meters old and has a rough figure. He is also normal after fighting and enduring exercises.

"Zou Zheng, Xie Huan, clean up the floor and throw everything away." Ding Yi began to assign.

They rushed to action, Zou Zheng saw a few people just playing cards on the ground of the cup, can't help but look up and ask: "Ding Yi, this cup can be used."

"Throw it all away." Ding Yi said coldly.

Two people looked at each other, also dare not say more, had to bite teeth to clean up all the things on the ground, threw out.

When they come back, Ding Yi instructs them to clean up the upper bunks of the four shops and take all their boxes and things to the bottom.

Now people dare to be angry and do not dare to speak, one by one.

Jiang Zhijie, who has just helped Ding Yi, feels that Ding Yi is too overbearing. He doesn't try to convince others by virtue at all, but by power.

But he immediately understood what it means to really convince people with virtue.