After ten minutes of rest in the middle of the class, Gu Qiu wanted to be at peace, and with Sima Qingzhou's persuasion, Gu Qiu endured it and had no intention of taking action. However, the students' words became increasingly unpleasant and louder. Even Gu Qiu came to Class 9 in Grade 1, and other classes even knew about Gu Qiu's incident. The students who appeared in the class corridor even had to squeeze into the class where Gu Qiu was located to see Gu Qiu's face. What a nasty thing, the most useless man in Aota's history, the savages who did not know how to educate, and some people even said that they were greedy and savages who were greedy.

One minute or two minutes Gu Qiu could still bear it. By five minutes, Gu Qiu could not bear it anymore. Fortunately, Sima Qingzhou was holding Gu Qiu's arm, otherwise Gu Qiu would have rushed forward long ago and wanted to teach these guys in front of him a lesson.

But these people seemed to have no intention of stopping. In the end, Sima Qingzhou couldn't bear it anymore. He opened Gu Qiu's arm and said, "Don't destroy public property, just do whatever else." After Gu Qiu was stunned, he looked at Sima Qingzhou incredibly, stood up suddenly and turned his head. He stared at his classmates viciously, and of course those who were crawling outside the windows and other first-grade students in the first grade.

Gu Qiu was angry but did not take the lead, but there were those provocative guys, a guy with a cockscomb head, stared at everyone, and immediately shouted: "Why can't you fight?" As he said that, he came over to Gu Qiu, stretched out his head, and looked at Gu Qiu with disdain.

But he didn't see Gu Qiu's fists clenched tightly together. "Hehe, boy, don't dare, I'm from Wan Beast Gang,,,." Before he finished speaking, Gu Qiu's fists turned over.

"I will also hit the Wan Beast Gang!" It was just a simple punch, without using inner breath, but with this kind of force that Gu Qiu could match, he knocked the arrogant cockscomb away with one punch.

"Ah!" Jimengtou screamed, and was blasted out for more than five meters. The seat behind him was only put on a series of slump. Jimengtou got up from the seat that fell, looked at Gu Qiu with fierce eyes, touching the blood on the corner of his mouth, but two front teeth appeared in his palm.

Suddenly the whole class became silent. Jimcomt roared: "Brothers go together, this kid is ruined."

"Roar!" Gu Qiu's behavior was a challenge to the entire class. When he came to school on the first day, he injured his classmates in the class, which was tantamount to being an enemy of the entire class. Of course, in the eyes of everyone in the class, this was regarded as another meaning. That was Gu Qiu wanted to be the boss of the class.

Class 9, Grade 1, has not had a class boss for a long time. They are all small groups that do their own affairs. Although these small groups are still fighting each other on weekdays, no one is convinced by each other. However, once a boss who dares to lead the entire class appears, they will indeed unite and unite to tear them apart.

This situation has a lot to do with Ota's management system and martial arts style. Ota's management system is very alternative, especially in the military department. Except for each class, there is a mentor who often guides the class students in their practice, they do not care about anything else. As for other teachers, they don't care about it.

The only one who leads the class is the class boss. As for how the class boss is born, it is not the school's management. You can become the class boss with virtue. But is it feasible to use morality to convince people in this martial place? That is simply a fool. In the end, only whoever has a strong fist will naturally be the boss. The final situation is that the class boss is beaten, the grade chairman (the boss) is beaten, and even the student union chairman is beaten.

Gu Qiu's actions are undoubtedly to be the boss.

Class 9, a first grade who has not had a boss for a long time, has long been used to being in their own formations. A Gu Qiu appeared and they did not do anything. With a shout of Ji Gong's head, at least half of the students kept a guy in their hands and were about to attack Gu Qiu.

Soon Gu Qiu was about to be attacked by a group. Gu Qiu did not show any timidity, but indeed grabbed a chair from his side. He would fight to the death if he had a disagreement.

But at this moment, a sharp-sounding female voice came: "Why can't you wait to start the game before my class has started? Why haven't you seen you so active before?"

As soon as this sound came out, all the students from Class 9, Grade 1, including Ji Kuntou, sat back to their seats. Gu Qiu also turned his head back and sat in his seat. However, a half-old woman who looked fifty years old stood on the podium. Gu Qiu sat in front of Sima Qingzhou, but was sitting at the front of the podium, and the smell of rouge penetrated into the noses of both of them. Sima Qingzhou shouted in his heart: This teacher is at least 150 years old, but he still has to dress up. It seems that there are so many Ota monsters, including the teacher.

This female teacher who is 150 years old but cares about her appearance is the practical instructor of the entire first grade 50 classes. She is nicknamed Mother Yasha. Her reputation is enough to intimidate the entire Ota. She is also one of the few masters of Ota. Many teachers are very afraid of it.

Today's second class is a practical class for fifty classes in the entire first grade.

Practical class, as the name suggests, is a real confrontation class.

Seeing that all the students sat down, the female Yasha noticed that the two empty seats under the podium were sitting on two freshmen. Moreover, one of them was the one who was holding a chair to start a fight. This made her interested in Gu Qiu. However, this one also likes gossip, probably a common problem for women, and she actually knew Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu looked at the half-old teacher's gaze that changed when he stared at him, as if a boar was staring at the sow. The look made Gu Qiu unable to stand it.

In the end, Gu Qiu could only lower his head ashamed, and thought to himself: "No, it's an old woman with special hobbies."

At the same time, the Mama Yasha, the teacher named Jia, was also secretly shocked. Gu Qiu didn't want to be a waste like the outside world. He was not afraid of his own pressure, but he was able to be the boss of this class. No wonder he dared to challenge the entire class alone, but this Mama Yasha also misunderstood. Gu Qiu didn't know that Ota had such rules at all.

The mother Yasha coughed, attracting the attention of what she learned, but said, "The next class is a practical class. Seeing that you are looking forward to taking action, I will give you this opportunity. When class is in the future, I will allow any of you to challenge Gu Qiu's classmates."

"Long live!" Many students screamed immediately. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Gu Qiu's mouth, which made Sima Qingzhou, who was paying attention to him, secretly frightened.

"Okay, go to the playground now." After saying that, the mother Yasha took the lead and walked out of the classroom. Gu Qiu and Sima Qingzhou were sitting there and had not yet taken action. However, the classmates in the same class ran out. When passing by Gu Qiu, they did not forget to say, "Don't escape. You have to clean the toilet for a month when you skip class."

Five minutes later, behind the northernmost honor wall of the school, fifty square formations stood neatly on the open-air playground covering several acres. They were all the first grade classes.

There is a rostrum on the playground, and the mother Yasha didn't use any loudspeakers, and the sound spread throughout every corner of the playground. "Each class is organized by the class monitor (that is, the boss who played it) but practices. If there are lazy people, I will guide him personally. The students in Class 9, who can challenge Gu Qiu, can leave the list."

As soon as the female Yaksha finished speaking, the other classes did not dare to disobey the situation and went to find their opponents to fight in practice, but they still focused more on Class 9. The so-called departure of Class 9 was because of more than 60 people in the entire class. Except for a dozen girls who did not leave the list, all the other boys actually stood up. The scene seemed like girls who left the list.

Gu Qiu was not afraid at all, and turned his head to look at more than 40 boys who wanted to challenge him. Looking at Gu Qiu's bloodthirsty eyes, Sima Qingzhou whispered in his ear: "Be careful, if you are suffering such a serious injury, I can't save you."

Gu Qiu received a cruel smile and said to Sima Qingzhou: "I made the same mistake only once."

"Gu, are you ready?" But the mother Yasha walked to the ninth class and asked Gu.

"I need a knife!" Gu Qiu said coldly.

Feeling Gu Qiu's murderous aura, the mother Yasha threw a knife out of nowhere to Gu Qiu, but said, "Remember, this is a battle between classmates, you can't kill people."

"I know. Killing is impossible, but I can't guarantee it." Gu Qiu weighed the large knife weighing 60 kilograms and two feet long, but it was a good knife, and a cold voice came.

"Good boy, he actually knows to use his momentum to suppress people." Mother Yasha sighed secretly, and then said to other seekers who wanted to challenge Gu: "Who of you comes first!"

"I, I, I,,," Several people stood up, but they were not afraid of death and wanted to take the lead in the battle.

Gu Qiu curled his lips and said, "You are all a group of first-grade miscellaneous people, let's go together." Gu Qiu's words were not only a challenge to the boys in his class, but also a challenge to the other forty-nine first-grades. Many of the bosses of the class have decided to give Gu Qiu a color.

"It's arrogant and courageous." Ma Yasha sighed inwardly, looking at the students who were eager to try, and also smiled: "Since Gu Qiu said that, you can go together."

"Roar!" More than forty boys roared and rushed towards Gu Qiu like a wolf.

Gu Qiu's eyes shrank and he held the big sword in his hand tightly. Even though Gu Qiu had experienced strong storms, he had never fought with more than 40 warriors with similar cultivation as him.

The next moment, Gu Qiu rushed out too.

Soon, the soldiers were in close contact, and the sword fell, of course, the back of the sword fell, otherwise someone would be split in half.

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