Well, I'll give you a hug first [Quick Transmigration]

"what--"

There was an explosion of exclamation, and the classroom was in chaos.

The corner of the clothes slipped out of his hands, and it was too late to persuade him to fight. Ye Xing was stunned for half a second, and joined in without hesitation.

The boys who often circled around Zhou Lin also rushed forward.

The scene turned into a brawl, with four or five opponents, He Xiao was not at all timid.

He blocked Ye Xing from behind, telling him not to meddle.

Of course, it was impossible for Ye Xing not to interfere. After all, he and Zhou Lin were the biggest enemies. He Xiao helped him, so how could he stand idly by.

On the side, the boys who reacted did not say anything, whistled excitedly, let out a burst of wolf howling, and cleverly took out their mobile phones and started recording.

Happy birthday.

The second ancestor and the big star are fighting!

"Don't fight, don't fight."

"Go and call the teacher, call the teacher quickly."

The sounds of cheering and persuading were intertwined. The squad leader was a girl, and before she moved, the scud-legged deputy squad leader had already rushed out.

Mo Miaomiao and Lin Qi looked at He Xiao in the center of the brawl and turned around in a hurry, unable to grasp the strength of the fight. When they saw a classmate taking advantage of the random recording of the video, they hurried up and pulled out the phone, "Shoot!" Pat, pat, don't you think it's messy enough!"

"You don't care about me." The man snatched the phone back.

Mo Miaomiao was furious.

Regardless of why He Xiao and the others fought, since they are public figures, once the video of the fight gets out, regardless of the good or the bad, it will be He Xiao who will be most affected.

The two men moved quickly and ruthlessly, knocking over many tables and chairs as they passed, the girls were inconvenient to fight, so they only dared to persuade verbally, their voices were quickly drowned out in the noise, and they could only stand for a while.

A group of boys gathered into a wave of screaming chickens, thinking that things were not lively enough to cheer and cheer, they picked up their textbooks and smashed them, booing so loudly that they almost raised a horn to cheer nearby.

"Come on, big star! To overthrow him is to overthrow this school. From tomorrow onwards, you will be our principal!"

"Wow, are you happy!"

"happy!"

All the seats in the back row were overturned, and books and utensils were scattered all over the floor. He Xiao kicked Zhou Lin in the abdomen, and the latter bowed into a shrimp and let out a cry of pain.

Seeing that Ye Xing was having a hard time coping, He Xiao guessed that this little classmate had never fought since he was a child. He sighed, grabbed the person to his side, dodged a flying scribble, and whispered: "You are the opponent Send undercover."

"Ah?" Ye Xing didn't understand at first, his face was flushed due to strenuous exercise, he looked at He Xiao suspiciously, panting rapidly.

"Go inside, you will distract me." He Xiao pushed him to his seat while dodging the attack, "Don't make trouble for me."

Ye Xing, who was accidentally punched a few times, had an epiphany and covered his face in embarrassment.

Soon, Scud's assistant class shouted from far away: "Teacher is here, teacher is here——"

"Stop all of them!!"

At that time, the scene stopped abruptly, but He Xiao was still holding on to a boy's collar.

"He Xiao!"

Ye Xing called anxiously to pull back his savagery that was about to break free.The other party's voice was as clear as a bell in the countless hustle and bustle, his raised fist stopped suddenly, and he was only half a foot away from a boy's face.

After glancing at the frightened and silent crowd, He Xiao regretfully pushed away the terrified Young Master Tuan No. N, who fell limply to the ground with a weeping expression.

He Xiao touched the corner of his mouth that was bleeding from the accidental target, his mouth was already bitten open, he pushed his tongue against it, and it hurt a little.When he turned around, Ye Xing was also looking at him, his forehead was wet with sweat, his breathing was slightly short of breath, and he called his name again as he looked at each other.

"Understood." He said, shaking his hands and relaxing his five fingers. Seeing that there was a pack of toilet paper next to him, he casually pulled a piece of blood to wipe the shocking blood on the phalanx, and said with a smile, "Is that cool?"

"I'm sorry to be a little grumpy today, I don't do that often."

Ye Xing gasped for breath and smiled, "It's cool."

He Xiao's force value is too high, it's no problem for him to overthrow the entire young master group by himself, he has no room for display, so he can only beat Zhou Lin several times while he was in chaos.

Also counted half of the bad breath.

"You beheaded kids!" The teacher who witnessed the scene of the murder was so angry that he spoke his native tongue, pointing at He Xiao's hands and trembling: "You, you, come here! Hurry up and take the lying down!" The classmate is sent to the infirmary for emergency treatment, don’t stand there blindly! If you wait any longer, the blood is enough to mop the floor! Look at the blood, oh, you unlucky children, you! There are other people who did it! Come with me! It’s over Let me tell you, how old are you and you still make such a big mess for me, come with me to see your head teacher!"

He Xiaowan wiped his hands leisurely as if he had just finished a big meal: "Good teacher, come right away."

Ye Xing chased after him.

"What are you doing?" He Xiao said to him, "I didn't do anything, so I don't need you to go."

"I moved." Ye Xing said.

"Not moving." He Xiao walked out.

"It's moving." Ye Xing continued to chase him, "You clearly saw it."

He Xiao looked at him and clicked his tongue heavily.

The two boys hurriedly lifted Zhou Lin up, and the young master who was beaten into a pig's face stared at He Xiao fiercely, struggling with a bruised nose and swollen face: "You, wait, I won't kill you, I—"

He Xiao walked past them slowly without even looking at them.

Zhou Lin was furious, but he didn't have the energy to speak anymore, he just thought bitterly: Bah, my grandfather is the principal, let's see if you dare to be arrogant.

Ye Xing passed by him, pretended to bump into him, and chased He Xiaoyuan under the latter's howling like a pig and the surprised eyes of all the students who witnessed his carefulness. Sample.

Quietly following behind He Xiao, the image of the other party's lips smirking couldn't go away in his mind, Ye Xing's heart was pounding.

The corners of the raised mouth could not be suppressed.

·

In the huge conference room, several boys stood in a row.

"Students nowadays don't learn well at such a young age, and they have to struggle to get comfortable. There are so many teachers in the school just to teach you not to study hard and fight every day!" There was a bang, "It's too bad! How big a hatred beat people like that, is it plausible! Ah? Is it plausible to do such a shocking thing to the world!"

"That's the grandson of our old headmaster! A promising seedling who is highly anticipated in the future! If something happens, can you bear it? Can you bear it! You are so capable, you guys, if you have the strength and nowhere to spread it, why don't you go? save the world!"

A group of people stood at the end of the conference table, allowing the old principal, dean, and class teacher to condemn them at will - in fact, only the dean looked indignant, with the expression of 'really insulting the scum of our school'.

"Teacher, he moved first." Someone pointed to He Xiao and said.

The dean immediately looked at He Xiao, thinking that this person looked familiar, "Aren't you the one who just transferred here today? A new classmate?" He even came to him to go through the formalities, and his grades were very good.

"As soon as I transferred to another school, I gathered people to fight," he scolded, "What's the situation, why do you transfer here if you don't want to study!"

"Director, please calm down," the head teacher of Class 1 said helplessly, "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

He was in the office to correct his homework, but he was called to the principal's office by an emergency call in the middle of it. The class even gathered a crowd to fight, and even beat his own family members. His blood pressure soared several degrees.

Seeing this, He Xiao actually participated in it.

A transfer student arrives in the classroom one second and the stool is not warm enough to sit on, and the next second he faces expulsion from school.

It is the shortest education record in history.

It was a miracle of embarrassment.

About to lose a good seed, the head teacher wanted to commit seppuku.

"What misunderstanding can there be!" The dean snorted coldly, panting from scolding, and finally sat down angrily, "It's bad! It's too bad!"

The principal is already an old man in his sixties, with half gray hair, fine lines around his eyes, and a serious face with dignified eyes. It is difficult to see that this is an elder who is protecting his grandson from running rampant on campus.

The old man raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and said slowly: "Even if there is a huge misunderstanding, our No. [-] Middle School will be in trouble for such a student with bad conduct, bad style and persistent admonition--have the parents notified?"

"Notification." The head teacher hesitated to speak, glanced at the transfer student who seemed to be smiling but not panicking, and sighed heavily, "He Xiao, why don't you tell me what's going on first. Others don't worry too much. Come one by one, speak according to the facts, and the teacher will not favor any of the students."

"Does it need to be said? Everyone is lying in the infirmary, Mr. Zhou, what is the specific truth? Don't you teachers and students not look at it with your eyes?" The teaching director was crackling like a firecracker, "But the teachers are not unreasonable. I will give you a chance first. Tell me, why are you fighting?"

"He moved first."

"We just wanted to chat with classmate Ye Xing, but he went to beat Zhou Lin without saying a word, and finally did it."

"Yes, they did it first."

Except for He Xiao and Ye Xing, the others pointed at He Xiao and chattered wildly.

It's hard to say that the source of the fight is a pack of cigarettes. The school explicitly prohibits students from smoking, and everyone tacitly agrees.Many people have smoked it secretly, but this kind of thing still needs to be hidden in front of the teacher.

"Teacher, it's me first..." Ye Xing wanted to stand up, but He Xiao pulled him hard.

He Xiao stood upright with his hands in his pockets, and his [-]s figure was completely stretched out at this moment, causing the necks of the three educators who were sitting on the chairs to talk were sore.

His appearance tends to be ruffian. When he is not depressed and his face is downcast, that ruffian instantly turns into coldness. Against that handsome face that fascinates thousands of girls, his temperament is bursting out, and he is very attractive like a model. .

His eyes were careless, but his mouth said seriously: "Teacher, I was wrong."

Ye Xing quickly turned to look at him.

"Teacher, look, He Xiao himself admitted his mistake."

"It's quite interesting."

"It's good to be early."

Just as the homeroom teacher was about to speak, He Xiao continued: "I shouldn't have hit him in front of many students in the classroom, and also implicated Ye Xing. I should find a place to discuss with each other after class, so as not to harm the public of the whole class." Property will not hurt Zhou Lin's face."

"What should you do?" The dean glared, "Be careful what you say, brat!"

"It's okay to compete outside the school." He Xiao pretended to be serious, "Zhou Lin and the others often consult with Ye Xing, but the teacher doesn't care."

"You!" The director gasped.

This is turning a corner and scolding the teacher as blind.

"The words and deeds are vulgar, and the mouth is even harder." The old headmaster snorted coldly, "I'm so glib at such a young age, I want to see how capable the parents are who can teach such things."