Peach Fortune Ring

An hour later, in a barbecue restaurant, Song Yan said with a bitter face and dizzy: "Brothers, I really can't drink anymore. Since I'm still a student, please forgive me."

"No, you won't return if you don't get drunk as agreed, and you won't be allowed to leave if you don't drink!" A student refused.

"Forget it, Song Yan is still a student, so don't let him drink anymore!" Wang Song spoke for Song Yan.

Ye Hu also waved his hand: "Brother Wang said so, let this kid go, wait until this weekend to start again."

Wang Song and Ye Hu have the highest prestige among the students, since they all said so, it is natural for others not to force Song Yan to drink again.

That night, when Song Yan returned to the dormitory, he fell down on the bed and fell asleep. He hardly drinks at ordinary times, so his alcohol capacity is very poor. Tonight, he was drunk a lot by those martial arts students. If it wasn't for his physical strength, he would have insisted Living.

In the early morning, Song Yan woke up on time, but he didn't have the slightest aftereffect of drunkenness. It seems that this is the benefit of greatly increased physical fitness.

"Oops!"

Suddenly he thought of something, yesterday he made an appointment with Li Lei to go to the Internet cafe to play games, but because he drank too much, he completely forgot.

With Li Lei's personality, if he was let go, he might have to chatter for a long time.

After breakfast, Song Yan walked slowly to Class [-], Grade [-].

As soon as he came to the seat and sat down, Li Lei moved his head closer, apparently wanting to question the crime.

"That Li Lei, yesterday I was delayed by something, that's why I didn't go to the Internet cafe to look for you!"

"Hey, it's okay." Li Lei waved his hand disapprovingly. Suddenly, a look of curiosity appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Song Yan, I heard that after school yesterday, you made a fuss at the school gate. A bastard, isn't he?"

"How did you know?" Song Yan was a little surprised, and then thought that many people saw that scene yesterday, and it's not unusual for Li Lei to know.

"Is that true?"

Song Yan nodded.

Li Lei's expression became more and more excited: "Tell me about the process, you are so awesome, I didn't expect you to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time."

"Okay, I'll talk to you when I have time, I'm going to start reviewing." While speaking, Song Yan took out the Chinese book and activated the supernatural power of photographic memory.

"You boy."

Seeing that Song Yan no longer paid attention to him, he faintly felt that the current Song Yan was different from before.

teacher's office.

This morning's self-study is a Chinese class, so Yan Weimin came early, and his college entrance examination results are closely related to his bonus. Seeing that the college entrance examination is approaching, he managed the students in the class very tightly.

"Teacher Yan, is there someone named Song Yan in your class?" A young teacher sitting opposite him asked, his name was Chen Chuangfei, and he was a physical education teacher assigned to Shengye Middle School last year.

Hearing Song Yan's name, Yan Weimin couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of his eyes. He has never liked Song Yan, a poor student.

"He is indeed a student in our class."

Chen Chuangfei slapped his thigh excitedly, and said, "Mr. Yan, this student in your class is really awesome!"

Hearing Chen Chuangfei's words, Yan Weimin was very surprised: "No, Mr. Chen, this Song Yan is a shit-stirring stick in our class. Not to mention his poor grades, he also likes to cause trouble. If I were the principal, I would definitely be the first to fire him!"

"Ha, that's not what I'm talking about. Mr. Yan, you didn't see it. Yesterday, that kid was very powerful at the school gate. He knocked five gangsters to the ground with three punches and two kicks. I'm afraid I can't help him with that skill." Can't make it!" Chen Chuangfei said happily, when he was studying in the sports school, he liked Sanda the most, so he developed an extraordinary skill.

He asked himself, if he faced five experienced gangsters, he might not be able to handle it, let alone be like Song Yan, who could knock down his opponent with three punches and two kicks.

So, he deliberately inquired about Song Yan's identity, and planned to take some time to find that kid to live a few tricks.

"This kid is fighting again, and he just passed my words as a fart!" Hearing what Chen Chuangfei said, Yan Weimin was very angry, and his face became gloomy. Suddenly, his heart moved: "Why don't you take this opportunity to fire him? Without him, who is at the bottom, the average score of Class Nine will definitely improve a lot!"

Thinking of this, he was quite moved, but Chen Chuangfei didn't know at all that his words caused Song Yan a lot of trouble.

"Mr. Chen, are you sure that person is Song Yan from our class!"

Chen Chuangfei nodded: "Yes! When I came to school, I deliberately went to the security room and copied yesterday's video to my mobile phone."

While speaking, Chen Chuangfei took out his mobile phone and opened the video of Song Yan's battle with five gangsters.

Yan Weimin saw that it was Song Yan, but he was a little surprised, why Han Sha was with Song Yan, but none of this was important, the important thing was that with this video, he could seize the opportunity to fire Song Yan.

"Mr. Chen, can you send me this video?"

"Of course!" Chen Chuangfei said without hesitation: "By the way, if I have a chance, I must compete with this Song Yan!"

After getting the video, the bell rang for the morning self-study, and Yan Weimin walked to the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-] with the textbook in his arms.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Yan Weimin knocked on the desk with a blackboard brush, and the classroom fell silent.

"Song Yan, come to the podium!"

Yan Weimin said to Song Yan with a gloomy face.

Song Yan closed the book and walked up to the podium with doubts: "Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"

"boom!"

The blackboard brush in Yan Weimin's hand was slapped heavily on the podium, he stared at Song Yan coldly, and forced to ask: "What did you do after school yesterday?"

Hearing this, Song Yan was slightly taken aback, and then thought of the dispute he had with those gangsters at the school gate yesterday, secretly said: "Yan Weimin wants to make a fuss about that matter, and make use of it?"

Yan Weimin continued: "Last week, I warned you not to fight. It's only been a few days, and you've grown solid again. I really thought the school wouldn't dare to expel you!"

Song Yan frowned slightly: "Mr. Yan, things are not what you think. I hit all gangsters. If they want to hit me, I can't fight back!"

"Why did they beat you?" Yan Weimin pressed every step of the way.

Song Yan shook his head: "I don't know." However, he guessed that those gangsters who troubled him should have something to do with Xue Yuancheng.

A cold light flashed in Yan Weimin's eyes: "I don't know. If you don't know, you just want to get rid of the matter. Those gangsters are sick. If you don't hit me or other classmates, they just hit you, or are you and the people in the society? Have an affair? They just came looking for you, you don’t spend your mind on studying at such a young age, but go to the society, I don’t think you can be saved!”

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Chapter 8 Betting

Chapter 8【Gambling】

Hearing Yan Weimin's random labeling, Song Yan became angry: "Mr. Yan, I have nothing to do with people in society. Besides, this is just your speculation. I hope you don't randomly label students!"

Hearing Song Yan accused him of slapping hats on him, Yan Weimin couldn't help being furious: "You still dare to talk back, it seems that you are really hopeless!"

Song Yan's tone was also cold: "Mr. Yan, I dare not agree with you when you say that. I'm not talking back, but defending myself!"

Seeing that Song Yan still dared to talk back, Yan Weimin couldn't help stretching out his finger, pointing at his nose, and said angrily: "Okay, you're fine! It seems that you think you can ignore the teacher by mixing with the dregs of society is not it?"