When Han Susu reacted, her legs had already heard the boy's words and walked inside.

When I looked back, I only saw the straight back as bright as a pine tree.

The students of No. 2 Middle School are obviously the ones who often fight and know how to surround people, left and right, and front three directions.

Unless the weak scum goes back, he will not be able to escape from any side.

But if he retreats, he will have to come out and go home.

The man was just thinking about blocking him here and arresting him.

But this method is suitable for others, but it is not suitable for Fu Jiu.

first.

She didn't think about quitting.

The girls are all here, so you have to let them go first.

What's more, if others cannot avoid this seemingly meticulous siege, it does not mean that she cannot avoid it.

After all, besides Fu Jiu, she is still z.

Even the police can't catch it - z.

The gate of No. 1 Middle School is now lively.

Such a scene cannot be described in words.

This fight will definitely be a slap!

The guard had already started making phone calls with his fingers shaking.

But Fu Jiu just stood there, holding a lollipop in his mouth, pulled open his school uniform, and pushed his hat on his head.

There is a camera in front of you. Even if you fight, you have to pay attention to evidence. She has to maintain her good character and academic performance and avoid calling her parents...

Seeing that the boy did not retreat, the man from No. 2 Middle School shouted at the boss who was still looking around: "Brother Hu, that's that person! Here, here at the school gate!"

The boss turned around and his angry eyes met the young man's handsome face.

Then - stupid!

I'll tell you, isn't this the master who helped them play games yesterday?

What's the meaning?

He is the one who wants to beat him?

This is so embarrassing...

Fu Jiu also recognized him and raised his eyebrows with a good look: "I got the second one in the thorny head."

The boss of the Second Middle School:...What the hell is the second one?

"I'll go, your sister..." There was someone next to him who looked at Fu Jiu and wanted to dance.

The young man with a thorny arm blocked, and he was very stylish: "Stop, stop!"

“What’s the situation?”

Not only the students of No. 2 Middle School were confused, but even the girls of No. 1 Middle School were already raising their hearts.

The thorny young man coughed heavily, walked towards Fu Jiu very seriously, and his voice lowered: "Are you hitting us this morning?"

"I've hit it." Fu Jiu's thin lips curled, and a burst of cold air filled his eyes: "What? Do you want to hit it back?"

The thorny young man looked at the boy like that and remembered his amazing skills and other man's abuse in the barbecue restaurant. Somehow, his back felt a little cold.

"Why, I'll ask." Although the young man with a thorny head was very loyal, he turned his head and said to his group of younger brothers: "It's all gone today. This is our benefactor of our No. 2 Middle School, so I won't beat you! I'll be polite when I see my benefactor in the future, otherwise I will be unable to get along with my Wang Dahu!"

How could anyone who was beaten in the morning accept such an ending?

benefactor?!

The girls from No. 1 Middle School are also wondering.

When did their Ninth Palace become the benefactor of the old man Wang?

These two people know each other?

Have you played together?

This...the temperament is too incompatible.

There was a Wang Dahu standing next to Fu Jiu, but it really didn't match him.

Wang Dahu is a real poor student, and he says it on his face.

Fu Jiu...at least he looks like a top student, physical and chemical master.

"Everyone comes over to say thank you to your benefactor." Wang Dahu is no one else.
Chapter completed!