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I walked slowly to the door of classroom 507. The azure wooden door was closed tightly, and the window was too high for me to see the scene inside.I knocked tentatively, and a strange female voice came from inside: "Come in."

I pushed open the door and stepped half a foot in, and saw three girls standing crookedly in front of me.

Low-waisted pants, small leather shoes, afro hair, immature facial features with gaudy makeup, and a green body paired with such a dusty outfit make people feel awkward no matter how they look at it.

(17)

I froze for a moment, and moved my eyes away from their pale faces without showing any trace, "Do we know each other?"

"Who the hell wants to know you." The girl in the middle cursed contemptuously, and walked over with a stride, her chicken claw flew towards me with five bright red nails.

I hurried back, but my head was suddenly covered by a piece of clothing.A hand pushed hard on my back, and I staggered forward.

At this time, the left side of the face was slapped heavily, and there was a toothache rustling sound from the clothes rubbing against the ears, followed by buzzing tinnitus.

This blow made me a little dazed, before the tinnitus passed, punches and kicks fell on me from all directions.

"Be careful, don't slap your face."

When I heard such a sentence in the chaos, I felt that the sound was very familiar. This thought just passed by. After all, it is impossible for people I know to surround me with a bunch of people.

Although I'm not a good person, I'm not a bad person either. I try my best to be an air in the crowd. I don't have friends but I don't have enemies either.

So, why did these people set up a trap to beat me up?Could it be that my hands are itchy and I want to find someone to vent to, and I just happen to look easy to bully?

I licked the faint smell of blood on the inside of my cheeks, and frowned tightly.If people don't offend me, I won't offend them; if people offend me, I will be courteous.

But if someone insults me, I will retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and double.

Chapter 8 Duan Extraordinary

The beating continued. I covered my head with my hands under my clothes, clenching my teeth and thinking about how to fight back. I don’t know who kicked me in the crook of my calf, and I fell to my knees on the ground with a plop.

"＊＊" A burst of anger exploded in his chest, rushing to his lips and turning into a curse.

I couldn't care how dirty the ground was, so I just turned over and lay on the ground, using the left half of my body as a fulcrum, concentrated all my strength on my right foot, and kicked it desperately around a few times.

The first two kicks were empty, the third kicked firmly on something, and then there was a plop, and the surrounding attacks finally stopped for a while.

Then there was a female voice who yelled, the sound was very similar to that of a cock that had just been castrated. "***, it hurts me to death! You guys help me avenge, beat her, beat her to death!"

The sound of footsteps approached again, I grabbed a corner of the clothes covering my head, and threw the clothes forward vigorously, bringing out a whistling wind sound in the air, and slapping the front side On girls legs.

Only then did I realize that the clothes covering my head were a school uniform. One of the three girls I saw in front of me was sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, looking at me resentfully.

The other two stood apart, looking at me covetously, as if they were guarding against my escape.

After seeing the situation in front of me, I quickly turned my head and looked back.Just now, someone sneaked up on me from behind, and when I turned around, I saw a pair of yellow pointed leather shoes approaching slowly.

"Trash, you sneak attack once and want to sneak attack a second time." I cursed in my heart, grabbed the clothes in my hand, and prepared to fight back, but when I looked up and saw that person's face, I was petrified on the spot.

"Duan Feifei! Why are you?"

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"Oh my god, little pig! Why is it you?" Duan Feifei immediately called out with her broken voice, running over while calling out, trying to pull me up.

I opened her hand, got up by myself, and looked at her coldly.

Adding up this time, I have only fought twice in the short 17 years. The first time was to defend her, and the second time was actually beaten by her.

She wrung her fingers and looked at me with panic, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it. My friend said that a fake Bailian seduced her boyfriend and asked me to help her vent her anger."

As he spoke, he pointed to the girl sitting on the ground.

"How could you be a fake Bailian? If I had known it was you, I would never have come. Not only would I not have come, but I would not have allowed them to come."

Then she asked the girl again: "Hey, Zhang Yan, did you make a mistake?"

"What's wrong, Duan Yafei, where are you from?"

The girl stood up unsteadily and patted the ashes on her buttocks, pointing to her calves.

"My leg was almost broken by her kick. This matter is not over today. Let's go up together and kill her!" As he said, he wanted to rush up again.

Duan Feifei took a step forward, her face was as dark as a black cloud pressing down on the city, she straightened her neck and shouted: "I see who dares!"

"Duan Yafei, what do you mean?"

"Give me some face, let's forget about today's matter."

Zhang Yan approached her limping, and she stood motionless with her head raised, looking straight into Zhang Yan's eyes, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Whatever it is, forget it if she wants to, but I still don't want to." I stretched out my hand and pulled Duan Feifei back a few steps, and looked at Zhang Yan coldly, "Explain the matter clearly to me."