Brother Xiong

Wan Kuixiong

The most powerful boss in City A was arrested during a siege. He was sentenced to 15 years in prison for being involved in a murder and smuggling case. He performed well in prison and his sentence was reduced by five years. Today is the day he will be released from prison after serving his sentence.

It's a pity that what he never expected was that before he could take a breath of fresh air in the world of mortals, he died, tripping over the prison gate and falling to his death.

Time: April 2018, 4, April Fool's Day!He was 1 years old when he died!

——Tomorrow and accident, we never know which will come first, so please cherish the present.

Rebirth.

In 1998, the No. [-] High School in Sanyang County, City A.

Wan Kuixiong was reborn and returned to 20 years ago. He just entered high school this year. He can't remember what major events happened in [-]. It seems that there was a big flood, and the rest has long been forgotten.

September [-]st.

"Wan Kuixiong, who is it? The head teacher asked you to take a few people to move books to the third floor."

Wan Kuixiong rubbed his temples, sat on the seat, and looked up at the simple ceiling. Due to the frequent rain recently, there were signs of mildew in some gaps on the ceiling, just like his mood at the moment.

bad luck....

Wan Kuixiong's body is relatively small, just close to 1.6 meters by visual inspection. Although he only grew to 1.7 meters later, he is definitely much better looking than his current small body.

"Move by yourself, urge the chicken. Ba urge." Wan Kuixiong howled towards the door.

The person standing at the door was a little surprised to see him, but after all, he turned and left without saying anything.

Wan Kuixiong ignored this person's surprise, he was still in a mess right now, this familiar scene made him feel flustered suddenly, it had been so many years, it seemed that he hadn't been in a classroom since the first semester of high school.

There are two clean and tidy simple blackboards at the front and back, with white walls around them. The wall about one meter below the classroom is painted with patches of green paint, and there is a pungent paint smell.

On the blackboard, there are several square red paper posters, "Study hard and improve every day."

When I came back to my senses, I looked at my hands, feet, and body shape, and it was instantly clear.

Crazy, he actually went back to the first year of high school. He clearly remembered that when he went to move books that day, he was knocked down by someone, and rolled directly from the stairs on the third floor to the second floor. There was a big puddle of blood, and in the end a not-so-shallow scar was left at the end of his eyebrows, which followed him all his life, and in the subsequent fights, because of that scar, he added a lot of arrogance.

Wanting to understand what was going on, Wan Kuixiong was suddenly overjoyed. God really loved him, and he was given a chance to be reborn. In this life, he will never make that kind of low-level mistake again, and he doesn't want to go that way again. Black road, but some grudges still have to be avenged.

Just started reporting, no one knows anyone, the classroom is noisy, like a swarm of bees, buzzing.

There were many people in the classroom. Seeing Wan Kuixiong laughing for no reason, everyone thought he was mentally ill.

Wan Kuixiong glanced around, looking at the young faces of his former classmates in a daze, he didn't have any impression of them, and couldn't call everyone's names, he just felt familiar, high school?What interesting things happened?

"By the way, what did the man tell him to do just now? Ask a few people to move the books, the third floor?

Wan Kuixiong stood up from the stool, his cold eyes shot at all the boys in the class.

"Boys follow me to move books on the third floor."

With a sound, no one moved, and no one touched him.

"Boys follow me to move books on the third floor." The voice raised a level.

Still no one cares about him.

............

"I'm fucking telling you to move books to the third floor!"

There was a roar, a loud bang.

Word by word.

The classroom that was noisy just now was instantly silent.

Wan Kuixiong punched through the table directly.

It's the desktop, the desktop...

Putting the five fingers together and letting go, a large area became red and swollen instantly.

Wan Kuixiong frowned, his body was not a little worse than before.

I don't know if he was frightened by the domineering aura emanating from him, but all the boys in the class stood up from their seats in an instant, and walked to the third floor one after another.

Everyone looked him up and down as they passed him.

Wan Kuixiong looked down at the punctured table, picked it up, and walked towards the door. He sat in the outermost position in the third row of the second group.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom door, he directly raised the table above his head with both hands, and threw it down along the white wall of the corridor.

They are on the second floor.

"Bang, there was a loud noise, and the girls in the class couldn't help being shocked.

The boys who were still waiting at the stairs couldn't help booing each other.

This man is so awesome!

"Which class, who is still." In the blink of an eye, the voice of the teaching director Shi Miao came from the first floor.

Their classroom is next to the stairs, and the corresponding first floor happens to be the office.

Class one in senior year.

Wan Kuixiong didn't even blink his eyes, and twisted his right hand up and down. It seemed to be numb just now, a little numb.

Passing by the stairs, someone automatically made room for him. Even though he had a small body, the sharp eyes made people shudder.

Conference room on the third floor

It was full of people standing inside, besides the first class, there were many people from other classes.

As soon as his foot stepped on the door, he didn't want to go in. It was too crowded and the hot people panicked.

It is a hot day in September, and the days without air conditioning are suffering.

Naturally, such a small county does not have such good benefits, not to mention the county, it is estimated that in this day and age, the classrooms in City A should not have air conditioners.

How to think naturally how to do.

Withdrew from the door, stood aside, clasped his fists, and signaled with his eyes. A group of boys who came in behind him immediately walked in on their own initiative. Each of them carried two bundles of books and began to walk downstairs.

Wan Kuixiong just turned around.

"Bang," he collided directly with someone.

Nose is sore.

Just when I was about to raise my head to curse, I heard a pleasant voice: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Rubbing his nose and looking up, he saw a handsome face, exquisite facial features, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, and good-looking lips. For Wan Kuixiong, who is male and loves men, This is the best.

Heart pounding.

Why didn't he know that there was such a top class in this high school.

"Something's wrong, you hit me, hit my heart."

"Huh? Heart? What the hell? Wei Xiaoyi looked confused.

Wan Kuixiong stroked his chin and looked him up and down. Apart from this handsome face, he was also very attracted by his height of nearly 180 cm and his strong figure.

Wei Xiaoyi's scalp became numb from the presumptuous stare.

"Which class are you in?" Wan Kuixiong asked.

Wei Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, and said impatiently: "Class one and three"

Looking at the person in front of him, Wan Kuixiong suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Wei Xiaoyi's collar in an instant, and pulled hard directly, pulling the person to be level with his face.

Wei Xiaoyi was taken aback.

Before he could react, his mouth was directly sealed by something, soft to the touch.

"Fuck..."

He was kissed forcibly, and he was a fucking man.

"Ah..." In the classroom and in the corridor, everyone's mouths were wide open, their eyes were wide open, and the books in everyone's hands were scattered all over the floor.

Wei Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and his heart stopped beating at this moment.

Responding, quickly pushed the person hard.

Wan Kuixiong was pushed and fell directly on the stairs. He didn't think or get up, and touched his lips with his hand.

Yes, it tastes good.

"My name is Wan Kuixiong. I'm in class one a year. I've fallen in love with you. You're mine with a kiss."

The domineering oath, the short confession, and the audience were silent.

Wei Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief. When he realized it, his face flushed, not only his face, but also his neck. He didn't know if it was from anger or embarrassment.

"Hahahaha"

Wan Kuixiong laughed out loud, it was so much fun that he managed to catch a top prize on the first day, this blushing face is so cute no matter how you look at it.

In just a few seconds, Wei Xiaoyi stabilized, glanced at him with contemptuous eyes, and then looked away.

"ill!"

Wei Xiaoyi just pretended to be bitten by a mad dog, ignored it, and walked into the meeting room.

Everyone in the conference room gave way to him.

It was so terrifying that no one could react.

Wan Kuixiong touched the bridge of his nose, well, his current behavior here is indeed a little bolder, but is he afraid?Of course he is not afraid, there is no fear word in his life dictionary.

The boys in the first class on the stairs were frightened.

Wan Kuixiong walked downstairs.

When they saw it, everyone followed.

"Damn it, this guy is too brave, awesome..."

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I found that my desk was gone, so I went back to the meeting room on the third floor to move the desk.

The books and the table were placed together, and when he entered the meeting room, Wei Xiaoyi was no longer there, so he directly moved a table and went downstairs.

Entering the classroom, he sat down in his original position, with a black messenger bag beside the seat.

Wan Kuixiong opened the zipper, and all the contents were dumped on the desk.

A tape recorder, a few tapes, a roll of toilet paper, a pen bag, a fruit knife, and some clothes.

The time is so long ago that Wan Kuixiong can't even remember it. In this era before mobile phones, tape recorders were almost the best company to pass the time in high school.

Wan Kuixiong pressed the switch, and a piece of Huang Jiaju's "Broad Sea and Sky" sounded. Wan Kuixiong closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table, his favorite singer.

After a song is played, it will play in a loop.

Wan Kuixiong opened his eyes and looked at the fruit knife on the table. He forgot why he had to bring a knife to school.

Spread your hands flat on the table, and use the tip of the knife to stab the gaps between your fingers, at an increasing speed.

The whole class was dumbfounded, and the boys were shocked. The boys sitting next to him backed up several steps in fright, and the stools fell to the ground one after another.

So fucking scary.

The knife was thrown up, turned 360 degrees in the air, and successfully landed in Wan Kuixiong's hands.

Wan Kuixiong stood up and turned around, looked at the trash can at the back of the fourth group, raised his hand, rubbed it, and inserted the fruit knife into the large plastic trash can without any errors.

The two boys sitting at the back of the fourth group were shocked and dumbfounded, their faces turned pale. It was a knife. If it was a little bit off, it wouldn't stab them.

I was so scared that I broke out in cold sweat all over my body.

The whole class was silent and no one spoke.

"Heh" a sneer!

Wan Kui rested his hands on the back of his head and leaned against the table at the back table. His legs were crossed on the desk, and the students behind him didn't dare to move.

His deskmate moved cautiously to the other side.

The second group and the third group are connected, and there are five people in a row in the middle of the classroom.

Ten minutes later, a man with black-rimmed glasses, an old-fashioned white shirt and black suit pants entered the classroom.

Wan Kuixiong recognized it. This is their class teacher Cao Wanli.

Lao Cao saw him at a glance: "Nobita, what is your posture?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lao Cao's mouth. When he signed up before, he was amazed by this young man, so he was very impressed with him.

Wan Kuixiong retracted his legs and sat firmly on the stool.

"Nobita?" Well, the head teacher brought someone to give him a nickname.

Seeing his legs put down, Lao Cao lowered his head and smiled, walked up to the podium, and supported the frame with his fingers: "Hi everyone, I am Cao Wanli, your class teacher. Starting today, in the next semester, you can come to me if you have any questions." .”

"Teacher, I don't have any money with me, so I'll borrow one hundred." Wan Kuixiong said loudly. He remembered that the head teacher was very stingy.

The corners of Lao Cao's mouth twitched. His monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan.

"Nobita, one hundred is too much. How can you spend so much in a week? How about this, I will lend you five yuan first." After Lao Cao finished speaking, he was going to take money out of his shirt pocket.

"Pfft."

Wan Kuixiong laughed.

He took out one hundred bills from his trouser pocket, the one with four heads, shook it in his hand, and flicked it lightly with his fingertips.

"Teacher, I will tease you."

The whole class suppressed their laughter.

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