My Star [Campus]

The person who came was Du Hui, a well-known sports student in the first year of high school.

He was an arrogant master in junior high school, and he was tall and big, with a bad reputation.

Relying on his advantage as a sports student, he entered No. [-] Middle School, and after dominating the freshman year, he set his sights on Li Xingyu, the legendary school bully.

Let the dog leg inquire about Li Xingyu's actions, and he directly led the people to block Li Xingyu.

Du Hui looked at Li Xingyu's calm expression and sneered in his heart. If he beat up a teacher, he really thought that he was very good. I'm afraid it was all boasted by others.

Du Hui pointed to the gymnasium, "Go inside?"

Li Xingyu walked in directly.

A large group of people rushed in.

Li Xingyu didn't talk nonsense to them, twisted his wrist, pulled someone over and punched him.

"Fuck!" Du Hui wanted to say a few more harsh words, but he didn't expect Li Xingyu to strike directly at the slightest disagreement, beating up his little brother right under his eyes.

Can this be tolerated?

Du Hui rushed up aggressively.

A group of his younger brothers quickly backed away, and one of them was conscientiously holding up a mobile phone video recorder.

This is Du Hui's order. He must take a video of him beating Li Xingyu violently. He must appreciate it.

The corner of Li Xingyu's mouth twitched, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, as if a precious sword had been unsheathed, full of cold determination.

Dodging Du Hui's fist, Li Xingyu grabbed his arm back and twisted his arm behind his back. With force, he forcibly separated Du Hui's legs, making him unstable.

Du Hui also got into a big fight, so he reacted quickly and forcibly turned around to break free from Li Xingyu's shackles.

He took two steps back and looked at Li Xingyu with disbelief in his eyes.

Li Xingyu tapped the fingers of his right hand on his leg, and even took the initiative to attack. His fists were sharp and punched, making the sound of breaking wind when they passed through the air.

Du Hui also raised his hand to accept the move.

The two fought. Li Xingyu had been taught by a professional coach, and he had been exercising with his father, an anti-drug policeman since he was a child. The fight was fierce and fierce, while Du Hui relied entirely on his physical strength and physical fitness. Carry the body down.

Damn, how can this Li Xingyu be so good at fighting!

Du Hui also understood that he had bumped into a hard stubble, and dodged Li Xingyu's fist awkwardly, feeling a little desperate in his heart.

He has always been a bully, because Li Xingyu hadn't gone out to fight for a long time, and he thought that Li Xingyu was really just a show, and his reputation was all supported by that face, so he came to ask for trouble arrogantly.

In the end, they didn't understand that Li Xingyu had real materials in this fight, and he was indeed a good fighter.

His buddies' advice not to go to Li Xingyu is still in his ears. Du Hui didn't take it seriously before, but now he really regrets it.

He's lost all face this time!

In the end, Du Hui was severely beaten up by Li Xingyu. Li Xingyu robbed the younger brother who was holding a video on his phone and sent the video to his own phone. He shook the phone at Du Hui with a cold voice. "If you do it again, I'll post this on the Post Bar of the Sixth Middle School. You can figure it out yourself."

Li Xingyu knew from the fact that Du Hui let his younger brothers stand by and videotaped this behavior, that this person must be trying to save face, and threatening him with this video would definitely make him jealous.

Li Xingyu was too lazy to argue and fight with these people, so he chose the most convenient way.

He left a group of people and went out of the gym on his own, no one dared to stop him.

"Fuck." After walking back to the classroom and sitting down, Li Xingyu scratched his hair, then frowned and cursed.

After all, Du Hui was also an experienced fighter, with great strength. Although Li Xingyu was stronger than him, he still punched him several times.

"Boss, are you fighting again? Are you okay?"

Li Xingyu left earlier than Zhou Yuan Jianxin, and Zhou Yuan didn't see Li Xingyu's people when he came back.

"It's okay, there's an idiot here." Li Xingyu licked the wound at the corner of his mouth carelessly, and a bloody smell wafted from his mouth.

He frowned, reached into Yan Feicheng's drawer, grabbed a toffee and put it in his mouth to cover up the smell of blood.

He lowered his head and opened the excellent Chinese composition essay as if nothing happened, and read it on his own.

Zhou Yuan was also used to Li Xingyu's frequent fights, as long as he was fighting, he would not be injured, so he asked casually and turned back without paying much attention.

Jian Xin took a few glances at Li Xingyu, and then poked Zhou Yuan, "Yuanyuan, let me use your phone."

Sixth Middle School does not allow students to bring mobile phones, but there are always some people who do so secretly or even blatantly.

Zhou Yuan took out a mobile phone from the drawer and handed it over, "What's wrong?"

Jian Xin smiled, "I'll check something."

He took Zhou Yuan's cell phone, but quietly opened the SMS interface, found Yan Feicheng in his contacts, and sent a text message.

After sending the text message, he calmly deleted the record and returned the phone to Zhou Yuan.

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Yan Feicheng's mathematical foundation is indeed average.

But he was flexible in thinking, and some questions were answered by him with the little knowledge he knew.

When one hour was up, everyone handed in the test papers. Teacher Lin asked everyone to rest for 10 minutes after collecting the test papers.

Ji Mingrui immediately half-turned his body and stared straight at Yan Feicheng, "Speak."

Yan Feicheng blinked innocently, "What?"

Ji Mingrui sneered, "At the beginning when Mr. Lin asked you to participate in the competition, you categorically refused, why are you obediently coming back to class now?"

He looked Yan Feicheng up and down, and guessed the truth directly, "It's because of that kid in your family."

The pre-attributive of "your family" greatly pleased Yan Feicheng, he couldn't suppress his smile, "He is going to take the Qingbei exam, I want to go to the same school as him, and if he participates in the competition, he can get the chance bigger."

Ji Mingrui looked complicated, "You are learning for love, I didn't realize that you are still a lover."

Yan Feicheng took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag with a smile, only glanced at the text message, and there was a hint of hostility in his smile.

Ji Mingrui keenly sensed the change in Yan Feicheng's temperament, "What's wrong?"

Yan Feicheng raised his head, his eyes were slightly bent, but there was no smile.

"Mingrui, my kid got into a fight with someone."

Ji Mingrui asked, "Losing?"

"Of course I won." Yan Feicheng had an expression of "how could he lose?", and slowly rubbed the phone case with his fingertips, "However, winning can't erase the fact that he fought with others," he said to Ji Mingrui He smiled, "It's okay if I don't know, I know, I have to meet this person for a while."

Thinking of those boxing champions and taekwondo championship trophies in Yan Feicheng's family, Ji Mingrui couldn't help but light the wax for the short-sighted person who bullied Yan Feicheng's kid.

I hope that person is more resistant to fighting.

Ji Mingrui thought.

The author has something to say:

Cheng Cheng: [Super Fierce.jpg]

Cheng Cheng’s theory is that it’s one thing for my kids to win a fight, but it’s another thing for you to fight with my kids and then I want to fight with you

Fight husband and wife (:з」∠)_

Hey [rubbing hands]