As soon as the school bell rang, Xue Sui turned around and slammed his hand on Qi Yan's desk.
"Brother Qi, we've known each other for three years, right?"
Qi Yan lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Xue Sui as if he were an idiot.
But Xue Sui, who had been patient for a long time, didn't care about anything. "I want to beat him up, are you going to interfere?"
A transfer student, just let his brother Qi make an exception and meddle in other people's business.
He still acts so arrogant and unwilling to accept the consequences.
There is a strange rule in this school.
Not convinced?
Beat him until he surrenders.
Xue Sui only knew that the election of the class monitor was the fuse, and he didn't know the inside story.
There was only one thought in my mind.
Beat someone to death.
It’s not over until you’ve let out all your anger.
Qi Yan didn't say anything, but his usual indifferent expression returned, allowing Xue Sui to walk out of the classroom without any hesitation.
Tang Qiqi was stopped as soon as he walked out of the classroom.
I was inexplicably chosen to be the class monitor and I'm feeling depressed.
Smelling the gunpowder in the air, I simply stopped.
Those who passed by chose to take a detour, and no one dared to come forward to watch.
Lu Junzai just walked out of the classroom when he saw this scene. He felt it was very impressive and ran over here.
"You know what's going on. I've just been putting up with you for a long time."
Xue Sui didn't want to fight for no apparent reason.
Before beating someone, always tell them the reason.
"Sure." Tang Qiqi answered without hesitation.
Didn't even ask for the specific reason.
Whether it was a provocation or something else, I accepted it.
"Where?" she asked the location.
This cold attitude made Xue Sui feel that he was looked down upon.
Pointing to the stairs at the corner.
Before he could even tell the exact location, Tang Qiqi had already walked towards it.
Just as Xue Sui was about to follow, he saw Qi Yan walking out slowly from the back door.
As they passed each other, she put her hand in front of him.
The man, already blinded by anger, didn't wait for the other person to speak before he said, "Don't stop me. If I don't beat him to his knees and call him daddy today, I won't be named Xue."
Lu Junzai, who was always looking for trouble, laughed and said, "Don't be so confident. What should we do if we can't win?"
Xue Sui made a bold statement, "If you can't beat me, you can call him daddy from now on!"
The hand that was blocking Xue Sui suddenly dropped.
Qi Yan leaned lazily against the door, glanced at the corner where Tang Qiqi disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
He withdrew his gaze and kicked Xue Sui, who was still standing there.
What are you standing there for?
Go ahead.
Xue Sui came to his senses after being kicked like that and threw his schoolbag at Lu Junzai, "Little boy, help me watch over it and wait for Daddy to come back victorious."
That back figure looked like a warrior going to the battlefield, ready to fight for some merit.
Three minutes after entering, Lu Junzai looked over there curiously.
I couldn't see anything, but I could hear Xue Sui's opening remarks.
Five minutes.
Xue Sui's curse was heard.
Ten minutes later.
All sounds stopped.
Unable to contain himself any longer, Lu Junzai was about to move forward when he saw Tang Qiqi coming out from around the corner.
He adjusted his hat and zipped it up again, resting it against his chin.
Not to mention any injuries on his face, even his clothes were frighteningly clean.
Lu Junzai was certain at a glance that it was an internal injury, but before he could sigh, Xue Sui appeared at the corner.
Unlike the look of wanting to kill someone just now, Xue Sui was now carrying his dusty school uniform and walking towards this side slowly with his head down.
"Congratulations, Xue..."
Lu Junzai went forward, but before he could put his hand on the other's shoulder, the moment Xue Sui raised his head, all his movements seemed to be paused.
“I… Shit?”
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