Zhang Yujie dragged the tall Wang Minghang halfway, when he heard someone talking, he raised his head and cursed ferociously: "Put your head back for me, whoever shows it, I will kill him!"

After speaking, he continued to drag Wang Minghang, completely preventing him from resisting.

Zhang Yujie's words just now were so fierce that even I shivered. As expected, everyone in the dormitory retracted their heads obediently, as if they didn't see it.

"Che Hao, silence, come down!" Wang Minghang was dragged by Zhang Yujie, unable to stand up for a while, and shouted in desperation.

"I see who dares!" I followed Zhang Yujie's example and yelled ferociously. [

No one dared to show their heads, and some even covered their heads under the quilt.

Zhang Yujie quickly dragged Wang Minghang out of the dormitory and threw him in the corridor.

Wang Minghang struggled to stand up, Zhang Yujie kicked him in the ribs, he howled and shrank into a ball.

Only then did Wang Minghang realize that there were dozens of students gathered around, all watching with cold eyes, thinking they were all here to trouble him, and they were too frightened to move.

"Remember, my name is Zhang Yujie!" Zhang Yujie punched and kicked Wang Minghang over and over again.

Zhang Yujie had a fight to fight, and he was extremely excited. He didn't hit Wang Minghang's vitals, and wanted to enjoy it for a while.

Some of the surrounding students backed away one after another, and some couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so they avoided it from a distance, but looked around from time to time.

Wang Minghang didn't dare to fight back, which made Huang Fei and the others eager to try and hit him a few times.

"Who is Che Hao, who is Chen Mo!" I think the overall situation has been decided, so it's better to let Huang Fei and the others become more courageous.

The two students sat up separately.

"Huang Fei, Little Glasses, Guo Lei, Chen Zhipeng." I called a few names at random: "Drag them both out!"

Four people rushed into the dormitory and dragged Che Hao and Chen Mo out in groups of two.

Che Hao and Chen Mo lowered their heads. Surrounded by 40 or [-] people, they felt extremely uncomfortable. They didn't even have the courage to look us in the face.

"Success, stop hitting." I held Zhang Yujie back.

Zhang Yujie stopped his movements, looked at Wang Minghang who was lying on the ground and turned over non-stop, and snorted coldly.

"Stand up." I said coldly.

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