The three of them have weak combat power and are quite thin. They are usually the ones who don’t cause trouble, and those of the three good students, I don’t say this to them, but I really don’t want them to go there, and it’s useless to go there.

The sun was unhappy: "I look down on the three of us. For the honor of our class one, I have to go even if I get fucked."

"That's it." Cui Song took out all the sticks.

Looking at them, I really want to be happy. People who don’t fight take out sticks to do it. This kind of action is actually quite funny.

"Okay." I was so happy. Even the Sun and the others were quarreling to go, and the others had to go. The atmosphere in the class improved instantly, and they started to dismantle the legs of the stools and yelled to do their tickets. Isn't it just awesome in the fourth grade of the lunar month!

"Awesome!" Li Bing stood up and gave us a thumbs up: "The boys in our group are all domineering!"

I looked at them with satisfaction and was very happy. If a class is not united, it will definitely not be able to beat others.

Although Chen Hui is the boss of our class, why did he lose? It was because he was good to the people in other classes. However, the classmates in other classes were all going to fight cheaply, and few people dared to fight for him. The people who went to our class today were all unable to get over the face, so they followed him. When they ran away, they all followed him.

But this time it’s different. This time, we fight with the honor of Class One. Whoever runs away will be our Class One, not the individual.

Qin Ziqing took the homework book to my desk and asked me while writing: "Can you win?"

"How could I know."

"Damn, I saw you talking so passionately just now, and I thought you had a chance of winning."

I pointed to my face and laughed and said, "If you kiss me, I will definitely win, and my combat effectiveness is extremely good."

"Stop bragging. If you beat him, how about I kiss you?"

"Ola, deal."

"Hey, hey, how about chatting like this in front of your ex-boyfriend?" Chen Hui and Qin Ziqing had already separated. Chen Hui was going to find his Jin Jiayue, and Qin Ziqing also found that she really didn't like him. The two of them could be good friends, which was really good.

Qin Ziqing's only regret may be that her first love was wasted on Chen Hui. I am actually quite relieved. Why? Because it is said that first love cannot be the end. Of course, except for my mother's accident, it is said that my mother is my father's first love, but my father's first love is not my mother.

Well, it's off topic.

Originally, I was very serious about whether a girl had a first time. Until Qin Ziqing and Chen Hui got along, I gradually understood a truth, that is, after this girl got along, you disliked her because she had never had her first time, but the man who took over the man below ignored her and spoiled her as a baby. You will find that the so-called bullshit you care about is not important at all. No one is your partner anymore. What can you do if you don’t care about? What does it have to do with you?

Please remember that the most important thing is that the one she you like is by your side, that's enough.

The most pitiful thing is that the person you want to spoil the most does not need you to spoil it.

Boys, don’t take it too seriously for the first time. Brother Yang can figure it out in three months, and you...you can understand it yourself.

Whether a girl is good or not has nothing to do with whether she is still there for the first time.

Without you, you can still live a happy life. Without you, you will still meet someone who can spoil her to heaven.

"Come on, Chen Hui, you scumbag, you are not qualified to say this." I pushed Chen Hui with a smile.

"I'm a scumbag." Chen Hui was dissatisfied.

"Ex-boyfriends are collectively called scumbags."

"roll!"

"Then be careful." Qin Ziqing began to care about me.

"Well, you can go back after school tonight, and I won't send you there."

...

Just when the class was ten minutes left, the self-study teacher left early. Before leaving, he specifically told us not to go out without ringing the bell, but unfortunately no one listened.

When Wang Zhuo ran over from their class, I took out the legs of the stool from the table and waved my arms: "Go!"

A group of people walked out with me, looking very imposing.

Da Bingniu also stood up and shouted, "Girls, let's cheer them up."

"Okay." The girls were also very happy to follow him.

We were on the first floor, and the fourth day of the lunar month was on the fourth floor. When we all gathered on the third floor, I said to them: "After entering, you all rushed in, and three or five people were packed into a ball and squeezed in, and you could do whatever you wanted, but stay away from us. Sun, Cui Song, you guys locked the front door and the back door and blocked them. No one was allowed to come in, nor were anyone allowed to run out. Whoever wanted to run, you should use a stick to shred it, Wang Zhuo, Chen Hui, smell the smell of a stinky fart, and don't pass on the clock. After the five of us entered, we won't hit Li Mingyang, and they will be fucked by him. Others can't jump around."

"It's OK."

I greeted him, kicked open the door of Li Mingyang and his class, and shouted: "Li Mingyang, I * your mother!"

Li Mingyang was sleeping at that time. After hearing the loud noise, he just raised his head and rushed to him and smashed him hard.

This guy didn't react, so he got a stick, then pushed the person next to him down, picked up the stool and smashed it like we were hitting it, and he shouted: "Second class six should not sleep, they are here to play class."

The scene was instantly chaotic!

I raised my foot and stuffed it on his stomach, stared at him directly, then I took a stick and smashed it to his head. He was beaten and took a few steps back.

But the fourth brother of the junior high school is not a joke. When he retreats to the wall behind, he will not retreat. He would rather get a stick in his head, pick up the blackboard and rub it against my calves, and then it will hit my numb tendons.

As my tacit partner for so many years, Zhong Buchuan took advantage of this gap and tried his best to go to the temple chakra. Then Chen Hui and Wang Zhuo arrived at the same time. In other words, Li Mingyang only returned the hand once and asked us to kick the table under the table: "Let you show off, let you show off."

We kicked and scolded.

There are a few combat-capable people in Li Mingyang’s class, but they were all put on the other side by the people in our class and couldn’t even squeeze out. The class was originally small and instantly filled with people from two classes. They couldn’t even run a run-up. What’s so awesome?

The people around me were all little Lala and had no combat power.
Chapter completed!