C1 I'm Not Afraid of Fighting

"If you have the ability to say it again, then say it again!" A roar that carried a bit of anger rang out in the corner at the back of the classroom.

I smiled and cupped my left hand in front of me. I quickly imprinted my fist on the shiny legs of the bench.

The broom and the wooden board in the corner immediately flew up, and their saliva and tears flowed down.

"Motherf * cker thought I was afraid of a fight, so I just did it. "Let's see if I'm afraid of you."

I clench my right hand. "You're the one who pissed me off this time."

The forest slowly kneeled on the ground, arms around his stomach, the expression on his face distorted, one after another. His originally ugly face now looked like a tangled spring couplet.

"This time, you are the ones who provoked me. What do you think? The consequences will be good!"

"You're too arrogant, aren't you, Zuo Jun!" A class monitor slowly ran from the podium to the back.

"Immediately, I used the most NB strength and gave it two fierce kicks, before displaying the coolest POSE." "Sis, I dare to say that they didn't want to gang up on us."

The monitor lifted up the forest, his eyes twinkling, "What, Left Protector, what do you want?"

"What do I want to do? I just want to tell you that your tempers are good and that you're angry. Don't think that you're that bad, and don't pretend to be me. I don't think much of you."

I slowly sat down on my seat, feeling secretly fearful. It was fortunate that I had practiced this technique before, otherwise I would have suffered a loss during this fight. At this moment, a faint pain came from my hands. It was still as the old saying goes, learn to understand physics well, not even afraid of fighting. A man without culture is not a good man.

When the class monitor saw Zuo Jun's calm expression, as if he had already made up his mind, two-thirds of his anger was immediately gone. He also saw that his classmates, who were usually good, were all watching with the intention of watching the show, so half of the other students also left.

That year, when an old man named Lu Xun was bullied, he grumbled angrily as if he said that the Chinese were the most favorite crowd. It seemed that what he said was true, the Chinese should wake up and think that he was strong enough to watch the show. At least this time, no matter what, everyone has to help me capture Zuo Du and hand him over to the homeroom teacher. The class monitor's mind was racing, but he couldn't think of a reason for everyone to make a move.

After a moment of silence, the class monitor's big head finally displayed the proteins in his memory. "Zuo Jun You, just you wait. I'll go tell the class teacher right now."

"F * ck you, using this move again. If you have the ability, then gang up on me!" I drank.

Looking at the back of the class rep leaving, I immediately regretted it. Why fight? It's over.

"Zuo Jun You, are you alright?"

He didn't know when it happened …

Beside me, there were groups of students: male, female, blue, and green.

"Zuo Du You, are you alright? "That monkey thief was pretty good."

"Your grandpa is looking for the moon at the bottom of the sea."

The one who spoke was Zhang Kun, my best friend. We would read novels together in class, and after class, we would take care of girls' goods. Of course, even if it was really boring, we would take care of girls in class.

As soon as she finished, the foodie Shen Xiaoqi also came over. The frog-like mouth turned into the eighth moon.

F * ck, although I often see him, I'm still not used to it. No wonder when I heard that his father was born near him, I was so shocked that I asked the doctor if I could take it back.

"Old Zuo, you're awesome!" The Disciplinary Committee members have been beaten down by you, and the class monitor has been taken care of by you. "So what if it's the form teacher? Hahaha." When the big-mouthed man said this, two strings of snot hung in front of his chest, talking and inhaling.

The whole atmosphere was filled with the feeling of Xiao Su.

Too disgusting …

An evil chill was suddenly sealed in her pure heart. "Sun, put away your front teeth and hide your saliva."

Shen Xiaoqi felt embarrassed, covering her teeth with her hands as she muttered, "Quiet down."

Zhang Kun could not stand watching any longer and blurted out, "Shen Xiaoqi, you were born ten years later. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been an elder sister Feng back then. It must have been Brother Feng."

I couldn't help but agree. "It's the truth."

Time passed quickly amidst the ruckus. I glanced at Liu, who was sitting in the first row, while we were talking. She sat as quietly as before. There were books on the table.

She felt her heart ache. Didn't she know how to comfort me? Actually, I'm quite afraid of it. If I anger teacher, hehe, the consequences would be very bad.

I was waiting for the class monitor to come back for judgement, and the people around me slowly dispersed.

It's hard for anyone to be interested in one thing for a long time, and so am I.

"Zuo Jun You, can you go out for a walk?"

Liu finally stood in front of me.

I screamed to myself, That's great.

The wind blew gently through the willow trees on the side of the road, making a rustling sound. In the darkness, the street lamps glowed with a maroon light that made people dizzy.

"Zuo Jun You, I'm a living committee member. I'm very familiar with the homeroom teacher."

"Oh …" There was a hint of sadness in my tone. She was a class official, I'm not one of them. He had a good relationship with the class teacher, I'm not one of them.

"Do you have any plans?" If we don't handle this properly, the consequences of participating in the fight will be very serious. "

"Maybe he will even be expelled, right?" I turned around and looked at Liu who was behind me. "Are you here to convince me?"

In the distance, wild dogs were barking with their lives on the line. This was a manic night, and no one had thought that there would be a small brawl in the middle of an ordinary evening class in an ordinary high school. In the history of the Second National Male Middle School, there was no glory in talking about this. However, tonight, a random high school student who spent his days waiting for the college entrance exam was coincidentally forced to give up his studies, making him a rookie gamer.

And now, on the campus after spring, both of them had sunk into a deep silence, as if neither of them wanted to ruin the tranquil atmosphere and wake up the birds.

His cellphone rang. He took it out and saw that it was absolutely correct, class teacher.

When he picked it up, he was told to go to the office immediately.

I smiled. Liu Shisui, who was beside me, had a face full of worry.

"The homeroom teacher wants me to go to the office. Go back and self-study."

At this moment, I was incredibly calm. What should have come would have come eventually. Now, with a beauty by my side, my mood immediately turned heroic.

Returning back along the road, I clearly saw the distance under the dim yellow light of the street lamp.

F * ck, a man and a woman were pressing on the road in the distance.

F * ck me.

There weren't many people in the office. The teacher had basically gone home to sleep. In the middle of the night, there were only high school students still studying.

When the homeroom teacher saw me arrive, she waved her hand and the Disciplinary Committee members left happily.

"Zuo Jun You, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"Wow, I asked even though I already knew the answer. There's no other way. Now that he has control over my future, I secretly make up my mind to lower my head and let go of my pride." "I don't know."

The three words I used were what I used to talk about in my language class: Grammar, speed of speech, and so on. In order to make this sentence even more tragic. The moon … the homeroom teacher was a person who did not acknowledge any of his parents. If he were to report this matter to the school, even if he did not fire him, he would at least take it to the school to have a look! Zuo Du, why are your hands so cheap? You've endured for two years already, and there's only one more year until the college entrance exam. Why fight? You're the hope of our family. If you can't get into university, then what is there to be filial towards your parents?

"Dong!" The homeroom teacher slammed his hand on the table and the whole school building echoed.

"Zuo Jun You, what are you planning to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." My answer was weak.

In the next hour, the homeroom teacher recounted Zuo Jun's shortcomings. He was in high spirits and was extremely angry. He scolded Zuo Du for an hour in a frenzy of analysis.

At the end of my scolding, I was confused as well. Did I really make the first move? Could it be that I provoked the Disciplinary Committee before coming up with the shocking matter that the form teacher mentioned?

I weakly said, "He was the one who made the first move."

The homeroom teacher was stunned and immediately reacted. She held her ground and said, "You still want to argue? He told me the whole story and you lied in front of me. Heh, you don't want to study anymore, right? "

I'm going to give up immediately. The moon, if you have the ability to fight it alone, don't use expulsion as an excuse.

A while later.

"Ring, ring, ring, ring!" When the bell for the end of class rang, I felt relieved. After being scolded for so long, I also pretended to be a grandson for so long. I don't think that Old Ben will report this matter anymore.

The head teacher, seeing that I hadn't spoken for so long, probably had the intention of getting off work, so he ruthlessly tied up his not-so-wealthy hair.

I felt a chill. Had he really just graduated from university? This hair is so thick, you can see it all at once. Looking at the few strands of hair that always stuck to the front of him, I suddenly realized that it wasn't easy to get along in the front these days.

The head teacher cleared his throat and coughed.

I immediately retracted my wild thoughts and coughed to express my conclusion. After having held so many meetings in school, I had quite a bit of understanding about this.

"I will report this matter to the school tomorrow. As for the punishment, it will depend on the results of the research held by the school. You don't have to come to class this week. "

My last hope in my heart was finally dashed. The school had always strictly prohibited fighting, and if it happened, I would be directly expelled from school.

I looked at the homeroom teacher and he looked at me with disdain. I didn't get along with him and his ranking in the class wasn't as high as the Disciplinary Committee. He would definitely push everything onto me.

I took back all my losses. If I didn't love her, I wouldn't be able to change anything even if I was trampled to the point of no dignity.

"No need to trouble yourself. I won't be coming back to class from tomorrow onwards. "However, I will take my revenge. One day, you will regret your decision today."

With that, I ran out. If you want to cry, you can't cry for him.

The sky was so dark that he could not see the road clearly.