Those years when I was on the right path [Quick Transmigration]

Song Mu didn't respond to Wei Tianxuan's ridicule, her gaze fell on Wei Tianxuan's body for a moment.

Wei Tianxuan shrugged his shoulders, hooked Song Mu into his arms, and said with a laugh, "Go back to the classroom." It seemed that it was a random joke just now, and he could say it to anyone.

After the physical education class, there are two self-study classes. According to the usual practice, there will be a teacher to sit in the class. I don’t know whether I believe too much in the self-control of a class of students, or obviously I can’t manage it. This self-study class has never been supervised by anyone. Let everyone chat or read novels at will.The monitor and the study committee members were entrusted with important tasks by the head teacher to maintain order in the class, but even they couldn't do something, what can two mere students do?

The flying paper balls landed on the ground with a burst of laughter, and the sharp-eyed person picked it up, read it pretentiously for a while, and burst into laughter again.The content is nothing more than asking someone to meet somewhere, or being happy with someone and looking forward to a response.Wei Tianxuan supported his chin alone, pressed a painted cartoon under the textbook, and turned his gaze to Song Mu who was seriously working on the topic from time to time.From time to time there was a creaking movement in front of her. She and Yan Ning looked at each other in disgust, and there would always be some small friction when sitting at the front and back desks. For example, now he kept pushing the chair back, causing her desk to sway along with it. , and even affected Song Mu.

"Don't move around." Song Mu glanced sideways, and his voice was deliberately lowered to contain a touch of irritability and anger.

It was really unfair for Wei Tianxuan to be stared at by her.God knows she didn't do anything, she just wanted to read comics honestly, but the classmate in front kept twisting and turning, her body was like a thick weed.After closing the comic book, Wei Tianxuan sighed softly.I don't know if Yan Ning's head is broken or the chair is broken, she can help fix both.She secretly kicked Yan Ning's chair, this time with inner strength, no matter whether it was wood or iron, the chair was broken by her kick.Yan Ning didn't have any defenses, his body was pressed against the back of the chair, and he kept pushing back.There was only a bang, and the chair broke and he fell to the ground, hitting his own desk, and all the books piled up like a tall building fell on him, so he was in a mess.

It used to be just some small fights and disturbances in the class, but now Yan Ning's fall caught everyone's attention.Those who were not polite laughed wantonly, those who were afraid of or liked Yan Ning also covered their lips, their faces flushed.How can Yan Ning, who is going smoothly, be treated like a monkey?His face was livid, he pressed one hand on the ground, opened the messy books on his body, and stood up.He suspected that it was Wei Tianxuan who made it bad, because the stool seemed to be kicked by someone, but was this kick so powerful?His body was in pain, but his face could not show the slightest pain. He went straight to a man lying on the table and laughed, pushed his arm, and said in a deep voice, "Give me the stool."

The person who was pushed by him made a "puchi" at first, and couldn't help laughing out loud, but after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, and could only stand up with a bitter face, and gave up his chair, while he was like It was the student who was punished to stand, at a loss for what to do.

"Hey, there are chairs outside, go and move them." Wei Tianxuan said kindly.

Yan Ning suddenly became angry when he heard these words, he suddenly raised his chair, and slammed it on Wei Tianxuan's table, his ferocious face was like a runaway beast.Wei Tianxuan dodged quickly, but Song Mu, who was buried in his homework, was somewhat affected. The lid on the table was thrown up by Yan Ning, hitting Song Mu's forehead, leaving a red mark.Wei Tianxuan stood still, seeing the red mark on her forehead, her heart immediately became a ball.In the eyes of Mr. System, this little danger is not enough to be a threat at all.

She couldn't see how Song Mu was holding back his anger after being hurt, and pretended to be indifferent.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wei Tianxuan learned swear words when fighting with those gangsters outside the school, but she rarely uttered similar words.This time the anger had accumulated to a certain level - if the guy had hit her, she might not have been so angry.

"Bang——" Such a big movement would of course startle everyone in the class.

Those who were close got up one after another and left the heart of the storm.

Some people wanted to slip away to report to the teacher, but Chen Qing had already got up from his seat, closed the front and rear doors firmly, and glanced at those who were going to make small reports with a fake smile.The girls screamed endlessly, and the boys also consciously stood in line. The rest seemed to be immersed in their books, but in fact they were just waiting for the good show to be staged.How many honest people in this class are there?

The table top cracked under the heavy force, Wei Tianxuan held down the stool that Yan Ning had dropped, the blue-painted steel pipe stool legs were bent under her force, she swung the stool to the right, and the stool fell He bumped into Yan Ning's body.Yan Ning took a few steps back and bumped into someone else's desk.After this movement, everyone moved, and someone even picked up a broom and joined the melee.

No matter what age group, forming cliques is a common occurrence.As an outsider, Yan Ning became the most admired "prince" by girls, which would naturally cause some people's dissatisfaction. Coupled with his arrogance derived from his life experience and his domineering attitude towards others, he was very popular among boys. Very low, even the people who flattered him may not be sincere.

Yan Ning was hit by a stool, causing pain in his chest.His brows were wrinkled, and he was cursing. He took the book from the table next to him and threw it at Wei Tianxuan.

"Get behind me." Wei Tianxuan said this to Song Mu.She looked at Yan Ning like she was looking at a thorn in her heart, shrinking back at this time?Her Wei Tianxuan dictionary doesn't have these two words.Just because she restrained herself for a while doesn't mean that she, Wei Tianxuan, won't fight with others now.Wei Tianxuan responded to the textbooks that fell in front of her eyes one by one. She didn't want to be like Yan Ning, who would just throw them away.

I don't know who threw the ink bottle, and it happened to collide with the book in mid-air, and it splashed on another young man who was watching coldly. He only heard a cry, and this man directly kicked over the table, picked up things and smashed them indiscriminately.

Song Mu didn't listen to Wei Tianxuan's words, she stood in her position all the time, looking coldly at the chaotic class.She took a deep breath, and when she was hit by flying objects several times, she suddenly caught a math textbook, slapped it on the table, and angrily said, "Is that enough?"

Wei Tianxuan stopped, curled his lips, and glanced at Yan Ning.

"Fuck you bitch, what does it matter to you?" Yan Ning spat out a series of obscenities. He stepped over the desk that fell on the ground, walked up to Song Mu, and pointed at Song Mu. Her face scolded, "You don't care about my affairs, what do you think you are?"

Song Mu's face was as cold as frost and snow, she looked at Yan Ning without any expression.

Wei Tianxuan was dizzy with anger from Yan Ning's blatant yelling, and tightly clenched his fists hanging by his side. If Song Mu hadn't suddenly pulled her, he would have made a circle towards Yan Ning's stinky face Smash it up.

Yan Ning spat out a series of unsavory obscenities, as if imagining that such ugly words were uttered by a population who had received a quality education.Song Mu's way to deal with it was very simple, she stretched out and grabbed Yan Ning's collar, and with a few slaps, there were a few more clear palm prints on Yan Ning's face.Yan Ning obviously didn't believe what was happening in front of him. After a moment of daze, he was about to hit Song Mu, but was stopped by Wei Tianxuan.

"I warned you not to touch her." Wei Tianxuan's eyes turned cold, and she punched Yan Ning in the face.

"Zhang Chuchu called the teacher." The crowd shouted from someone who didn't know.Some people returned to their positions peacefully, secretly looking at Yan Ning with their eyes from time to time, and another group of people still refused to put down their "weapons", with fierce expressions like wild wolves.

When the class fell into a moment of silence, the sound of high heels stepping on the corridor was clearly audible.There was a knock on the door, and someone finally turned the knob quietly.It wasn't just the homeroom teacher and some of the teachers who rushed here, even the dean of students was alarmed and looked anxious.If something happened to the students in the class because of the fight, how could he bear it.When I pushed the door and entered, I didn't see the bloody scene, so I breathed a sigh of relief.He straightened up, saw the stalemate at a glance, squeezed his throat and coughed lightly, and asked sternly: "What happened? Who fought?" No one answered him, and he was a little embarrassed After coughing, he said again, "Song Mu, tell me." Among this group of people, Song Mu seemed the most obedient. He never imagined that not long ago, Song Mu dumped Yan Ning a few times. Slap, simply and sharply.

"Didn't Zhang Chuchu say anything?" Song Mu replied coldly, she was also angry, and no one could catch her eyes at this time.

—— Yan Ning and Wei Tianxuan were fighting in class, and other boys also got involved.

This is what Zhang Chuchu reported.

The dean of training pursed his lips, and stopped asking. He glanced at everyone and said, "Pack up your things, Yan Ning, Wei Tianxuan, Chen Qing, Zhang Qiao, Qin Mo... you all come to my office for a while." Go. By the way, there is also Zhang Chuchu, you come here too, and explain carefully what happened and why you fought." Afraid that these people would be disobedient, at the end, the dean added another sentence, "Students who didn't come, Communicate directly with your parents."