I thought I had finished talking. Sure enough, a group of students at the school gate also ran towards me. It seemed that the boys of every school liked to defend the dignity of their school. I stopped in my tracks. There were interceptors in front and pursuers behind. It was really like crying to the heavens and the earth for help but no one could get it.

The only way for me now was to grow a pair of wings and fly away. Unfortunately, I couldn't grow wings, so I had to give up the idea. People on both sides quickly surrounded me. The yellow-haired hooligans panted and pointed at me with a stick and said, "Run, why don't you run?" I thought his question was very stupid, so I said, "If you give me a way, I will run."

"Go and dream on!" The yellow-haired rascal's eyes widened, and he looked like he hated me very much. He raised his stick and said, "Brothers, beat him until he pees in his pants!" What he said was wrong. I had just gone to the toilet, and there was no urine in my bladder. Even if I was beaten again, I would not peed in my pants. But I didn't have time to refute him now, because people from both sides were attacking me. When there is a good opportunity to fight, everyone is willing to rush in. This is also human nature.

"Wait, wait!" I spread my hands and blocked both sides. Although I didn't want to say it, I still said it, otherwise I would be beaten: "I know Su Ze, Su Ze is my friend, I came to see him." I felt really embarrassed. In the end, I inevitably reported Su Ze's name. I didn't expect that I would choose the first method in the end. The dragon from across the river couldn't suppress the local snake after all. The words of the older generation really make sense. I am arrogant in the south of the city, but I can't be arrogant in the north of the city.

But Su Ze's name really works. When I mentioned it, people on both sides stopped and stared at each other. Su Ze is really a celebrity in this school. The yellow-haired punk said, "Do you know Brother Ze? Or are you Brother Ze's friend? Are you bragging?" Then he looked at me doubtfully, not daring to believe it but also afraid that what I said was true.

"Really, really." I said, "If anyone can contact Su Ze, call him over immediately if you don't believe me, and he can tell you in person." After I said that, the yellow-haired bastard believed it a little more. After all, I was quite confident. Although I didn't have a big relationship with Su Ze, he wouldn't fail to protect me, right? I still had this confidence.

The yellow-haired hooligans turned around and asked, "Who has a cell phone? I'll call Brother Ze to ask." Soon someone handed him a cell phone. The yellow-haired hooligans quickly dialed a number, waited for a while and it seemed to be connected, and said, "Brother Ze, we caught a student from another school, he said he was your friend, so I called you to confirm."

Then he asked me, “What’s your name?”

I said with great dignity and domineering attitude: "Wang Hao!"

The yellow-haired hoodlum immediately said to the person on the phone: "He said his name is Wang Hao... What, you don't know this person?!"

When I heard this, the hairs on my body immediately stood up. No way, Su Ze actually said he didn't know me?! This is too fucking... But wait, although Su Ze and I have met once, it seems that I have never mentioned my name to him!

Aaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaah!

I'm really in trouble this time. We had such a pleasant chat last time, why did you pretend to be cool and not leave your name?

I'm not trying to learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds, so why don't I leave my name?

"Damn it, you lied to me?!" The yellow-haired punk glared at me fiercely and shouted again: "Brothers, come on, beat him until he pee his pants!" There was a commotion on both sides at the same time, and the students were in high spirits and surrounded me.

The person playing the zither said:

50,000 readers refer to readers who have “registered an account and read Bad Boys”, not readers who “continue to read Bad Boys after being paid”. Of course, if there really were 50,000 readers who paid to read Bad Boys, Bad Boys would be as popular as “Battle Through the Heavens”… Uncle Qin would also be one of the top online authors… Haha, let Uncle Qin YY a little bit^_^ YY is innocent^_^