my sister never called brother

This person spun directly and fell to the ground. He only felt his face go numb, his head was dizzy, and his consciousness was spinning.

Everyone did not hesitate.

Zhou Han frowned, took a step sideways, raised his arms, and suddenly elbowed an oncoming person behind him.

In the next second, nosebleeds gushed out like a fountain, and the man knelt on the ground trembling, clutching his face, thinking nothing but pain.

This time, everyone stopped and finally got a little scared.

Because Zhou Han was merciless and decisive, he always followed his face, extremely ruthless.

Zhou Han licked his lips. Seeing that the students of Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School were scared, he figured out their bottom line. Basically, this level is enough.

The scene at this time was very strange.

The people in Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School didn't want to let Zhou Han go after they suffered a loss, but many people didn't dare to go to Zhou Han's ruthlessness.

The situation is somewhat deadlocked.

Xie Peng put his hands in his pockets and came out of the school gate whistling. His nose, which was hit by Zhou Han's head last time, had just recovered not long ago.

As soon as he left the school, he saw five or six people surrounded by Zhou Han, and he was startled.

Xie Peng knew that Zhou Han and Sun Qi were good friends since he had a fight with Sun Qi in the gymnasium of Jinteng College.

And at that time, Zhou Han's madness left a deep impression on Xie Peng. He dared to fight and fight, which was much better than those who watched the show coldly.

The feeling for Xie Peng is that this son must be a man of temperament!

Although he was injured by Zhou Han, he still admired Zhou Han's courage.

Because Zhou Han still dared to stand up in the face of so many younger brothers of Sun Qi holding weapons.

From this point alone, Xie Peng is very convinced, because after so long in Zhongqing No. [-] High School, people like Zhou Han are national treasures, and there are not many of them.

Xie Peng once thought that if someone like Zhou Han was in Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School, he would definitely make friends.

I didn't expect to see him at the school gate today.

Zhou Han is planning to leave here, because Kinto Academy is about to leave school, and Miyazaki Airi is going home too.

The purpose of my trip was simply to take a look, because he really wanted to transfer to another school.

When I was about to turn around--

"Stop!" Xie Peng shouted and ran over.

Zhou Han was stunned, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"What are you doing!?" Xie Peng said in a questioning tone, his expression was not very good-looking.

"Brother Peng! This bastard is here to find fault!"

The student who was in the lead just now, seeing Xie Peng coming, quickly covered his fingers, grinned in pain, and moved over.

"What's wrong!? I think it's you who are looking for trouble?" Xie Peng raised his fist and slammed the leader.

"Ah!?" The leading student covered his head with a look of disbelief, wondering why Xie Peng turned his elbow outward.

"This is Sun Qi's friend, please apologize quickly!" Xie Peng said sharply.

The leading student didn't look like Xie Peng was joking, as long as the living sulked, he muttered, "I'm sorry."

"Say brother Han is sorry!" Xie Peng hit him hard again.

"Tsk!" The leading student gasped, covered his head, and said reluctantly, "Brother Han, I'm sorry."

It seems that he is not very convinced, because he is afraid of Sun Qi, he has to keep this loss in his stomach.

Because Sun Qi was very famous in Zhongqing Eighth Middle School, no one dared to provoke him.

Facing the apology, Zhou Han remained expressionless.

"Get lost! Don't cause trouble everywhere!" Xie Peng shouted angrily.

The group of people surrounding Zhou Han left angrily one after another, their expressions were not very good-looking.

Seeing this group of people go away, Xie Pengcai said with a smile, "Your name is Zhou Han, right? My name is Xie Peng! It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Xie Peng stretched out his hand and shook hands politely.

"Huh? Xie Peng? I don't know..." Zhou Han answered frankly.

Xie Peng's smile froze, he retracted his hand, and said, "I sneaked up on you in the gymnasium of Jinteng College."

To be honest, Xie Peng didn't really want to mention what happened that day, and he and Zhou Han were not hostile to each other, and Sun Qi had forcibly dragged him away that time.

Zhou Han thought about it carefully, and finally remembered, his face was ugly, "It's you! Hit my head with a stick!"

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry! It's called acquaintance without a fight." Xie Peng smiled awkwardly.

"Tch!" Zhou Han didn't like Xie Peng's tricks very much.

"What are you doing in Zhongqing Eighth Middle School today?" Xie Peng asked.

Chapter 120 The pressure of the student union

"Just take a look." Zhou Han replied casually.

"What do you mean?" Xie Peng felt that there was something in the words, so he asked.

"Maybe transfer to another school." Zhou Han said honestly.

"Really!" Xie Peng was stunned, and then smiled, "That's great, we will all be my brothers from now on..."

Zhou Han frowned. He was quite familiar, including Fang Yong, who had a "brother" at every mouthful. Aren't you ashamed?

"It's boring to watch here, go in and have a look." Xie Peng stretched out his thumb and pointed to Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School behind him.

"Eh!? Is it okay?" Zhou Han was stunned.

"It's a trivial matter!" Xie Penghao patted his chest angrily.

Seeing Xie Peng's enthusiasm, Zhou Han didn't say anything, and followed him to the door.

"Uncle, take someone from another school and go in to have a look." Xie Peng greeted the guard.

"No!" The doorman didn't show any face.

"Tsk!" Xie Peng uttered a speechless speech, and his nose was ashamed, which made him a little bit embarrassed because Zhou Han was watching from behind.

Xie Peng silently took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and put them on the guard's desk through the window.

"Oh~ let him go in and have a look, he won't cause trouble, maybe we will see you when you look up." Xie Peng asked again, with an old-fashioned tone.

The doorman looked at the cigarettes on the table, then at Xie Peng, but waved his hand without saying a word.

Xie Peng understood, and waved to Zhou Han behind him, "Let's go, I'll show you the school."

Zhou Han was silent, following behind Xie Peng, looking at his back, feeling very philistine.

Perhaps the atmosphere of the whole school is like this.

Xie Peng studied in Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School for several years, squatting for several grades, and he has a clear understanding of the temperament of everyone in the school.

He's kind of at home here.

No one knows why he would rather squat than graduate.

Kam Teng College——

Three classes in two years.

It's almost time to leave school.

Gu Bai was sitting in his seat, completely devastated by the gang fight incident, and had to write various reports.

He looked up at the time, sighed, and rubbed his forehead. It seems that these troublesome things can only be done at home.

Lin Nianwei at the same table suddenly threw a piece of paper with beautiful handwriting on it.

Gu Bai's eyes widened, feeling a little surprised.

Since I was at the same table as Lin Nianwei, I have hardly spoken to each other. When I greet you in the morning, it is already very good if she can nod.

Although Lin Nianwei was seldom talkative and had a cold personality, Gu Bai had a good impression of her because she was quiet and would not disturb him.

Faced with Lin Nianwei's active communication, Gu Bai was surprised and puzzled, what is it that will force her to change her previous behavior?

Gu Bai picked up the paper and looked at it, it said——

"I have a way to solve the current dilemma in the class."

Gu Bai was surprised, looked at Lin Nianwei beside him, as if nothing happened, he picked up a pen to reply.

"Tell me."

Notes began to be frequently passed between the two.

Just in simple ordinary communication.

But in Wang Qianqian's eyes, these behaviors are two different things.

At this time, her shoulders were trembling with anger, thinking that Lin Nianwei had brought danger to herself.

Wang Qianqian didn't like Lin Nianwei at first.

Because she often heard people say that Gu Bai and Lin Nianwei are a good match.

This made Wang Qianqian feel hostile and competitive towards Lin Nianwei.

Now see the two of them, passing notes to each other.

Wang Qianqian instinctively felt that what was written on it were all shady whispers.

But I can't stop it arbitrarily, for fear of being disgusted by Gu Bai.

So she was waiting, and when the opportunity presented, she planned to make Lin Nianwei suffer.

After school--

Wang Linlin from the news department is planning to leave early.

Because she expected that An Lan, the vice president of the student union, would kill her and make trouble for herself.

Since you can't provoke it, can you still hide it?

Wang Linlin didn't want to be sanctioned by the student union when the publication was about to complete its reform.

Besides, An Lan held the financial power in his hands, and the most common method was to cut the association's funds.

If a small association has no association funds, it is almost the same as the abolition of the Ministry.

Wang Linlin packed her things and left in a hurry.

As soon as she opened the door, her eyes widened with astonishment.

Because An Lan was like a prophet, standing quietly at the door, looking at Wang Linlin with a half-smile.

"In a hurry, what are you going to do?" An Lan looked at her watch and said, "Isn't it the end of club activities yet?"

Wang Linlin suppressed the astonishment in her heart and smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this the vice president? What brought you here?"

"What kind of wind? Of course it's an unhealthy wind~" An Lan said meaningfully.

Wang Linlin's smile froze on her face.

"Don't leave in a hurry, let's talk." An Lan walked into the news department, turned her back, and closed the door.

The two sat across the desk facing each other.

Wang Linlin supported her forehead, thinking depressedly, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided~

An Lan directly threw the publications of the news department for the past two days on the table and asked, "What's the matter with the titles of the past two days?"

Wang Linlin looked at it, pretended to be surprised, covered her mouth and said, "I really don't know. I'm busy these days and I'm not in the club. Maybe the members are messing around? Or... .I'll help you ask who did it tomorrow?"

"Then use another excuse to continue fooling me tomorrow?" An Lan leaned back on the chair, raised her long legs, "You better stop doing Tai Chi with me."

Wang Linlin looked at An Lan, spread her hands, and continued to quibble, "I reported this truthfully, there is nothing wrong with it."

"It's true to report truthfully, but it's not fair and violates the principles of journalism." An Lan fiddled with her red hair a few times.

Wang Linlin did not refute.

"I came to you today to ask you to stop these inflammatory news." An Lan explained her reason for coming.

"This..." Wang Linlin paused, "I'm afraid it won't work."