Chapter 50 Class Seven
She was beaten when she failed to block the way. The neat skills of the newcomer made everyone calm down for a while, but when they saw where she was sitting, the commotion that had been suppressed gradually heated up and intensified.

"Hey, newcomer, get up, you're not sitting there."

"Yes, otherwise you will really cry for your father and mother later."

"stand up!"

……

Amidst the gradually converging slogans, the bald teacher also came over wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, persuading him in a low voice nervously, "Student Song, they have hidden your desk, the teacher will arrange another seat for you, you Just don't sit here."

A student who even the teacher is worried about, it is conceivable that deterrence should be well-known throughout the school.

But Qin Qing put down her schoolbag, without any intention of moving her feet, and replied lightly: "Teacher, instead of worrying about me, it's better to keep them quiet first."

An adult cannot discipline a group of children. From this point of view, she does not sympathize with the teacher being bullied.

"You..." The kind-hearted but cold-faced teacher's tone was stagnant, and he was dissatisfied at the moment. When he turned around and was about to walk back to the podium, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall figure at the door from the corner of his eye. The blood on the face is gone.

And the others also closed their mouths immediately, one by one changed from rampant to well-behaved, staring straight at the young man's unruly figure domineering appearance with big eyes.

The other party walked from the podium all the way through the aisle, everyone consciously moved the table to pass, even the teacher and the blond man subconsciously backed out of the way.

When the young man walked to the table and looked at Qin Qing, everyone silently lit candles for the newcomer in their hearts.

The blond man directly raised the corners of his mouth, waiting to see the real monster clean up the newcomer, and beat this ignorant brat to the ground.

In the tense anticipation of the audience, the young man raised the book in his hand, then dropped it high... Finally, he placed the book neatly in front of Qin Qing.

"?!!"

The painting style, which is obviously different from the imagination, made everyone open their mouths again in shock.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so early. I just went to help you pick up the book. How is the environment here?" Luo Zihang patted Qin Qing on the shoulder and asked with a good smile. Finally, he looked up and down twice. He continued: "I used to think this place was clean, but now that you sit here, I feel like this place is like a garbage dump. Dahui, hurry up and clean it up."

Dahui, who had just climbed up from the corner of the wall, staggered and almost fell again. He held his stomach and supported his back, and asked in a daze, "Young Master Luo, do you know this person?"

Hearing this, Luo Zihang's Danfeng eyes narrowed, and he kicked over again, dissatisfied: "Will you speak well? This is my young master's sworn brother. From now on, mine will be his. Who dares to disrespect him? I will cut him off." .”

Bye bye brother.

He never expected that the well-behaved student who looked gentle and elegant turned out to be Luo Zihang's brother. Dahui, who had spoken rudely just now, felt that his legs were weak, and that he was not far from death.So in order to atone for his crime, he neatly cleaned Qin Qing's front, back, left, and right positions.

But the blond man's complexion was as ugly as swallowing a fly. Seeing that the holy place he worked so hard to maintain had ushered in a new owner in such a grand manner, and he was also a guy with a face whiter than a woman, he felt 1 unhappy. Immediately, he tentatively smiled and said: "To make Shao Luo value him so much, there must be something special about this classmate Song."

Even a fool could hear the sour tone, and Luo Zihang, who was still brimming with a smile, squinted his eyes and said directly: "Okay, madman, Aye is a gentleman, don't use your brains, go after class Class one called the other two out to get to know each other."

Hearing his politeness, Qin Qing couldn't help but take another look at the blond man. Seeing that the latter reluctantly held his breath and went back to his seat, the corner of his mouth drew an arc, and said indifferently: "Young Master Luo's friend is quite special. of."

Hearing this, Luo Zihang didn't seem to understand the deep meaning, and laughed cheerfully, "Hey, this guy's name is Shi Feng, nicknamed Crazy, and his father is also working in the handicap of the Red Tiger Gang. So, the mind is not bad."

Seeing his unawareness on his face, and looking at the surrounding environment, Qin Qing probably has an understanding of the standard of good and bad, and nodded without mentioning the dispute just now, "Did you ask what happened to the gangster that night? "

She seemed to change the topic casually, but from the corner of her eye she was staring at the boy's face.

Luo Zihang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and snorted coldly: "Huh, it's still closed. You almost asked me about it on the night when I should explain. It was nothing more than the process of buying a murderer. It's really strange. You said How could a father kill his daughter in this world..."

Speaking of this, the style of painting has completely turned into a discussion of gossip. It is basically certain that this person is not careful enough to investigate the inside story of the Qin family.

"Well, I don't know either." Qin Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, casually perfunctory, and at the same time verified the idea that the Red Tiger Gang would use gangsters to make a fuss.

A class was spent in a noisy and disorderly manner. The moment the bell rang, the teacher ran faster than the students, and was greeted with boos and boos.

And Shi Feng listened to the order to go out to find someone, and hurried back in less than 5 minutes, panicking: "The big thing is not good, the witch is showing her power in the first class, I think today is a bad day."

"Damn it, witch, it's hopeless, I don't think you even want to eat lunch." Luo Zihang jumped up immediately, with a look of fear on his face.

Ok?Qin Qing looked away from the textbook, and a little curiosity was born in her heart, "Is there any character in this school that you are afraid of?"

The head teacher was so tormented that she was bald. She thought that these people had become lawless and didn't take anyone seriously.

"Tsk tsk, this is not the same. The witch instructor hired by the school with a high salary does not use ordinary methods of terror. I will take you to have a look." Luo Zihang shook his head with lingering fear on his face. Finally, considering that his brother was in trouble, he called to the first class. It depends.

Walking from one end of the corridor to the other, Class [-] at the end of the crane is very different from Class [-] of the top students in terms of sanitary environment and learning atmosphere. It’s just that the door of Class [-] is always closed tightly after the bell rings for the end of class. with.

Qin Qing was dragged to squat under the window sill, and looked into the classroom through the gap in the curtain like a thief, and saw the black heads lined up neatly, and a young and beautiful female teacher stood on the podium, the only difference was...

"Damn it, the witch is too ruthless, she actually got all the guys here." Luo Zihang couldn't help but swear, staring in one direction as if seeing a man-eating demon.

(End of this chapter)

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