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Chapter 31 "Violence"

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    "Treat differently," Zhang Ze muttered in a low voice. Although I heard it, I deliberately raised my voice and asked, "What did you say? Huh?"

    "Master, let me tell you, you are getting fat again! Your face is round again!" He said with a displeased face.

    "Let's find you!" But I have really gained weight recently, so all words about "fat" are in my minefield. Very well, Zhang Ze has touched my minefield for the nth time.

    "I hit" Just as I was chasing him from the classroom to the outside of the classroom, from outside the classroom to the playground, and from the playground to the basketball court, he suddenly stopped and couldn't run anymore.

    I have to say that if I had met Zhang Ze earlier and chased him n times a day like now, my sports scores in the senior high school entrance examination would not have been terrible.

    "Hahaha! Can't you run away? Look at me!" When I was about to "hand out" him, a tall and thin girl suddenly shouted: "What are you doing!"

    I was suddenly drunk, what am I doing?  Yes, what am I doing!  Her shout made me suddenly feel ashamed for a while, and I felt the heat in my ears and the burning pain in my face?  Could this be the legendary slap in the face?

    No, why should I be slapped in the face?

    "Sister, why are you here?" Zhang Ze said in surprise

    "Sister? I haven't heard that there are other children in Zhang Ze's family? Isn't he and his younger brother the only ones in his family?" Amidst my shame, I still had a thought of gossip.

    "Who is she? Why is she chasing and beating you? You are too worthless." After she finished speaking, she still gave me a cold look.

    "Damn, sister, you made a mistake. She is the Xin Xin I often tell you about! We are good brothers who are in charge." He put his arm around my shoulder and smiled at me.

    I stared at him viciously and motioned for him to take his hands off my shoulders, but he seemed to continue to "hook shoulders" with me in disapproval.

    I stiffly forced a smile from my face to face Zhang Ze's sister who came running from nowhere.

    "So that's the case! Xin Xin, I'm sorry! I blamed you," she apologized with a smile.

    "It's okay, it's okay." I was busy shaking my hands and laughing.

    "It seems that you were helping our family to train this brat Zhang Ze just now! We have all heard of it, except you! No one can control him! Uncle also often said that there is a girl in Xiao Ze's class who often helps him  , the grades have also improved a lot, and uncle is relieved a lot!" She said with a smile.

    But I didn't listen to her blah blah, blah blah. My mind is in a state of chaos now, and what I said is quite wrong.

    I don't dare to help him. I think it's not bad to give him some exciting experience items on the flesh.

    "By the way, she is my aunt's daughter, my cousin, Li Yuan"

    What should I say, Sister Yuan, okay!  It's all because I've watched too many Gongdou dramas recently, and now I can't remember anything.

    "What are you doing in a daze, call me sister!"

    "Oh! Well, hello, sister," I shouted hastily.

    Hey, no, why do I call you sister.

    When we were embarrassed, the class bell rang, and the two of us hurried back to the classroom.  Fortunately, this is a music class, and the music teacher didn't say much.

    The music class teacher didn't talk about new content, but just played the song taught us to sing in the previous class and let us arrange it ourselves.

    This kind of class is often the perfect time for me to read novels.

    "Ouyang Yan, you, why did you put me to death." Liang Ze looked in shock at the bloody blade pierced into his chest, and then looked at Ouyang Yan in pain.

    "You, it's you," Ouyang Yan said excitedly.

    "It was you, you killed my father back then," Ouyang Yan said, tears welling up in her eyes.

    "You, you know?" Liang Ze said.

    "That's right. I heard the conversation between you and the man in black that day. It was you who took me away, set fire to my house, and killed my father."

    "The matter has come to this, I just want to ask you one question, have you, have you ever loved me?" Liang Ze asked beggingly.

    "Never!" Ouyang Yan said harshly, holding back tears.

    Just when I read the novel to the depths and tears filled my eyes, there was a bang, which brought me back to reality from the world of ancient novels.

    "If you dare to hit me, see if I don't tear your skin off."

    "Okay! Let's see who tore whose skin." The two boys in the back row started fighting on the ground. Just now they had knocked down the tables and chairs around them, and now they are fighting again in the chaotic field of books all over the floorup.

    I looked at them suspiciously, Zhang Ze turned around and looked at me and asked in amazement: "They fought and made you cry, aren't you too weak to bear it?"

    The tears that had accumulated in my eyes just now flowed down my cheeks before they had time to go back. I quickly wiped the tears off my face and said, "Cry ass!"

    The music teacher was also taken aback by them, and hurried forward to stop.  Helpless, their eyes were already red, as if they couldn't care less about anything.

    Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang Ze hurried forward to fight, and the boys who were close also rushed to fight.

    The moment Zhang Ze pulled the fight, I suddenly felt a bit of masculinity from him, as if I admired him quite a bit in my heart, for the sake of his heroic help today, okay!  Today I will not care about trivial matters with him.

    ?Suddenly Zhang Ze was in the middle of a fight, and was punched by one of them. I didn't know where the courage came from, and I stood up and said loudly: "Why are you hitting someone!"

    The girl in the front row let out an exclamation and said to the people around: "I don't think I've ever seen Xin Xin with such a loud voice."

    I also seemed to have the courage suddenly, and continued: "If you want to fight, get out and fight. Don't disturb other students' studies here, and even make the students who persuaded you fight get beaten. Aren't you ashamed!"

    It seems that I am used to being silent.  Suddenly, such a voice really calmed them down.

    The music teacher hurriedly called Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang rushed over in a short while.

    "You really don't let me worry at all. I just said that I have no class today and go home early, and you are causing me trouble,"

    "What are you two going to do, ah, look at how you beat Zhang Ze."

    Teacher Xiao Zhang glanced around, appointed Lin Xianxian and said, "Disciplinary committee member, take Zhang Ze to the infirmary."

    Lin Xianxian got this order suddenly, and his face was overjoyed, but he still held back his joy and "calmly" led Zhang Ze to the infirmary.

    The music teacher also hurriedly left, leaving Mr. Zhang the space and time to deal with the students.

    Before the music teacher left, he whispered a few words to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang raised his head and glanced at me. This glance made me understand what the music teacher was talking about.

    I lowered my head in panic, not daring to make any more moves.

    "Today's incident, if Xin Xin hadn't stood up to stop it, what would have happened! Are you group of class committees usually vegetarian? You talk to me all day long, and there is no one at the critical moment.  Those who dare to stand up, "

    "Today I want to focus on praising Xin Xin"

    Although Mr. Zhang praised me, there was still a lot of panic in my heart.

    I seem to regret the yelling just now, it's all your fault, Zhang Ze!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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