He fell to the ground with just one punch.
He Sui's face was fierce and his eyes narrowed, making him look like a Shura, making people afraid to look at him.
He walked a few steps closer and grabbed the collar of the boy lying on the ground.
The other two people were confused.
"He Sui! How dare you hit me! I'll tell the teacher right away!"
The boy who fell to the ground came to his senses and shouted.
I wanted to get up from the ground, but failed every time I tried.
"Only telling tales?"
He Sui sneered, his face full of disdain.
"Where's the energy you had when you scolded me just now? Bring it out."
"Don't be a coward like a grandson."
"you!"
The boy was scared and kept his mouth shut.
Let him be a grandson, it’s his fault that he can’t beat He Sui.
I can only swallow this loss in silence.
I felt extremely upset.
What was wrong with him just now that he dared to provoke He Sui!
It’s all the fault of those gossipy girls in the class who went around saying that He Sui was a paper tiger and was pretending to be so powerful.
Today I saw him holding a pink umbrella as if it were a treasure, and he couldn't let it go. I thought that the legendary He Sui that everyone was talking about was a sissy.
Even now, he still shifts the blame to others.
"He Sui, don't go too far."
The other two boys couldn't bear to watch.
"Am I overdoing it?"
He Sui raised his eyes lazily and glanced over casually.
"Oh, who's going too far?"
Seeing their friend being pinned to the ground, the two boys looked at each other.
Then they all rushed towards He Sui, who was wiping the back of his hands, as if he felt that hitting them would dirty his hands.
He Sui smiled evilly.
He stood up and started stretching his muscles, twisting his neck left and right.
There's no point in talking to this kind of person. He'll only learn his lesson after being beaten up.
After all, he was an experienced man. After just a few rounds, the two boys could no longer withstand He Sui's punches, and their bodies and faces were covered with bruises.
But young people are fighting for that breath.
"Do you think this school is owned by your family? If you beat us up today, don't even think about showing up at school tomorrow."
Yuecheng No. 1 Middle School has strict management, and fights have occurred before, but they always end up with expulsion.
"Would I be afraid of that?"
He Sui grabbed a man by the collar and threw him out the door.
From the bathroom to the corridor and then to the outside in the rain, more and more students gathered around.
In their opinion, this was the big devil He Sui bullying students who had no ability to fight back.
Someone took a picture of this scene with a mobile phone and uploaded it to Tieba. It was labeled "explosive" in just a moment.
Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and the cafeteria was in an uproar.
At that time, the students' complaints in the cafeteria were so strong that the chief instructor had to make concessions and changed the indoor military training into indoor free activities.
Cong Nian was sitting cross-legged on a chair, shivering, having taken off his shoes and socks.
Perhaps it was because she had been wearing wet shoes and socks for too long, her body became cold, and the abdominal pain made her sweat profusely.
But he gritted his teeth and persisted.
Yu Xinghe kept using a cup to get her hot water.
He even wanted to go all the way and knock Cong Nian unconscious and send her to the infirmary.
The students sitting around and resting were happily talking about He Sui beating up the instructor.
And it's getting more and more outrageous.
It has risen to the point of "a rage for a beautiful woman".
"By the way, why hasn't He Sui come back yet?"
Yu Xinghe looked at the cafeteria entrance, but there was no sign of He Sui among the students coming in and out.
Even though the supermarket is some distance away from the cafeteria, it shouldn't take that long.
Besides, the people from other classes who went out to purchase have all returned.
In the crowd of people in Class 6, Luo Yingxin was secretly observing the situation over there with Cong Nian.
She always felt that Cong Nian and Yu Xinghe treated her as an outsider, not a good friend.
I went to approach them at noon, but didn't get the answer I wanted.
However, it seemed like God was helping her. Seeing that Cong Nian seemed very uncomfortable, Luo Yingxin stood up and wanted to go and show some concern.
After all, she is He Sui’s deskmate.
That’s right, she got close to Cong Nian just because she happened to be He Sui’s deskmate.
That violent boy is mysterious and dangerous.
Their first meeting at the stairs on the first day of school was engraved in her mind.
She couldn't wait to see him fall at her feet.
"Hey? Luoluo, where are you going?"
Tian Yi grabbed her sleeve.
Luo Yingxin pointed in Cong Nian's direction and cleared her throat.
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by an exclamation from the side.
"Oh my God! Something terrible has happened!"
Luo Jia stared at the video on his phone, enjoying the fun and yelling twice as loud as before:
"Breaking News! He Sui hits someone again!"
After she shouted, several classes around her fell silent.
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