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But Bingzhong High School is a serious school after all, compared with Linglan High School, it can be said to be pure.

Campus F4 is already at the pinnacle of campus bullying. Even the teachers pinch their noses and don’t care about it. There are really few who can compare with them. Looking down now, Kou Kou Suo Suo can only be selected from among 4000 people. More than 30 and less than forty were screened out.

"These are us... our younger brothers in each class..."

"Who else but you?"

"There are some girls over there."

"Call all your little brothers over and recognize them."

Aliya pointed to An Lele: "An Lele, in her hometown, she was invincible all over the city, and she was responsible for getting mad."

"Sister An." F4 bowed in unison.

No way, they don't think they can renovate the toilet with bare hands, what kind of species is this?

"Here, Xiaojie, you just need to be called Brother Jie, gifted children, the kind who can skip a grade and go to the junior class at any time."

It turned out to be a super academic, disrespectful disrespect - F4 is usually not willing to provoke top students, mainly because these guys are protected by teachers and schools, if their grades are so good that they are so good, teachers and parents will really smash The casserole pipes to the bottom.

To put it bluntly, social forces will intervene when these things become serious, and they will unilaterally stand on the side of good students.

"Genius children in the junior class of HKUST suffered bullying in the summer camp of Bingzhong Middle School, who will take care of the flowers in the future"

Thinking about the shocking news headlines, F4 seemed to have foreseen the frenzy of public opinion that could not be suppressed by his own family.

"Brother Jie!" F4 admits to being cowardly, and can't afford to be provoked, and will stay away from it in the future.

Xiaojie was very indifferent and didn't float away. The main reason was that Alia was sitting next to him. Xiaojie knew that they were probably because of Sister Ai's visit.

"This is my half-brother, you can just call him Second Young Master." Alia stroked sister Jing's ponytail: "Over there in the boys department, he will get along with you, don't let others bully him .”

"Second young master—"

"Okay, call all your little brothers up, Lele, after work, beat them one by one. It hurts, but you can't hurt them."

Aliya is like a picky eater, she wants soft-boiled eggs, salty soup, and light fish and meat.

"Beat one by one?" An Lele thought it was okay. She had studied medicine with her master for many years. According to the domestic master-apprentice inheritance regulations, she even could directly obtain a doctor's qualification certificate. There are nine ways to fight to make life worse than death, but And there will be no sequelae of the injury.

It’s just that there are more than 40 people who are a bit troublesome. Even if there are more than 40 pigs, they can’t be caught in a while...

"Of course we fight together. Anyway, there are barbed wire guards, so I'm not afraid of them jumping—"

"also……"

"And you guys." Alia looked back at F4, raised her finger and said, "Don't think I don't know what you guys are thinking, since you have brought so many people, I will give you a chance too, the four of you together Go up—or take someone else with you."

Fist is afraid of young people, junior high school students and high school students have a lot of strength, if you really want to fight without restraint, it is really possible to kill someone.

But the problem is that this possibility, whoever it is used on, cannot be used on Aliya, a traverser.

I don't even have a system anymore, I started from scratch, why don't you let me have a BUFF cheat?

Aliya picked up the rattan next to it that had absorbed the power of the sun and looked exceptionally dry: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"..." Campus F4 stopped talking, his throat rolled, and he regretted the previous conspiracy.

Could it be that our seamless gang fight plan was known in advance because of an inner ghost?Then why doesn't she run away?

But the matter has come to this point, there is no other way, there is no way to retreat——Although Bingzhong High School is big, there is a rooftop behind it!

F3 picked up a glass, smashed it at the rooftop door, and threw the glass for a sign!

"Brothers—come on!!"

111-Deduction 1 to send Alia JK skin

Facing dozens of rotten boys like wolves and tigers, what should the heroine do?

The answer is to sing——

[Walking through the ruins of numbness ~ looking for the remnants and picking them up ~]

[Break conventions and rules~How many confidantes are there in troubled times——]

"Actually, I still like the previous version of the demo, which is more refreshing and less messy."

"What, what!" Second Young Master Jing next to Aliya was trembling, "People——a lot of people!"

"I see." Aliya didn't take it seriously: "Are there many? Not many."

see?Even if you can beat four hands with two fists, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, you have to be careful with so many people, right?

Even if dozens of pigs are rampaging, they can knock people over...

Seeing the crowd rushing in from the cafeteria as if grabbing food, Jing Ershao screamed in fright, but was held down by Xiaojie next to him.

The latter handed him a bottle of pepper spray: "Hiding in the corner, just leave it to Sister Ai and Sister An."

"What about us?"

"Let's put up the chairs and use them as explosion-proof shields to hide. Are you going to fight at this time?"

Brother Jie looked at the slender sister Jing: "I don't think the two of us are good enough."

I am only 8 years old, and even though elder sister Jing wears men's clothing, her heart is still that of a younger sister, even weaker.

Let's not make a fuss...

"Ah—ah?" Sister Jing hesitated a little: "But there are only four of us!"

There are only four in total, and Xiaojie and I are hiding. Doesn't that mean that Aliya and An Lele are going to fight against forty?

Master Ye can only fire ten super soldiers at a time. Although his sister is very brave, is this okay?

"You're right, there are only four of us..." Brother Jie seemed to remember something: "Let's hide and call the police!"

"……Call the police?"

"So many people bullied the four of us, what a bad thing it is!"

Brother Jie is heartbroken. The school spirit construction of Bingzhong Middle School is really imminent. How can such a thing happen?

After finishing speaking, he dragged Sister Jing a few times, and the two of them huddled in the corner, laying down the chairs in all directions, which was very safe.

Let's put it this way, find a professional moving company to come over, and if you see their corners, you will charge an extra five yuan.

F4 was overjoyed when he saw it: "You guys are scared! Look! They are hiding!"

The most rebellious F3 raised the corners of his mouth, showing a wicked smile: "We have a lot of people!"

Alia even wanted to laugh a little. She thought that F4 would bring a little freshness, but she didn't expect it would only bring a bunch of rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs.

It's not that Ai Bohu looks down on them. With such a little ability, doesn't he take her too seriously?

"Don't be arrogant!" F3 pointed at her, and his voice gradually became louder: "The drink and fruit you ate before were drugged!"

"I said, why are you so kind?" Aliya looked at the crowd who gathered around: "Could it be the legendary one-day death?"

"What's going on?" F3 looked at his watch, then at Alia's relaxed appearance, lowered his voice and asked the left and right brothers: "How long has it been?"

"It's almost 10 minutes."

"Then why is she okay?"

"I won't come!" The younger brother was also very puzzled.

"You took too little medicine?"

"A lot, right? Two melatonin plus two vitamins..."

"What is it?" F3 picked his ears and suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What will be the consequences of eating these?"

"He will be poisoned by drugs, his mouth and eyes will be crooked, and he will lose consciousness-it's about the same as sleeping pills?"

"...Where did you read it?"

"Wei X! There was a starlet who committed suicide like this before. Many people below are sympathetic. Why is my sister so stubborn? Don't listen to their nonsense, sister should take care of your health... I think they can't always treat the audience as fools , sending random messages?"

"Is that little star dead?"

"No, but she's in the hospital. Although the doctor said she's fine, I think she must be sick from the pictures."

"Do you (TM) have a brain! She has a brain disease like you - if not, go to retake junior high school biology - get out!"

F3 understands what a pig teammate is. Let him get some narcotics and sleeping pills, preferably the kind that can make this terrible guy fall asleep. icy.

As a result, she was given some vitamins?

In that case, how could he tie her up—and whip her?

"It seems that your one-day death is no longer effective, how about seeing my half-step with a smile?"

Aliya took out her pocket and took out a black grain: "This medicine is made from honey, Chuanbei, Platycodon grandiflorum, and Tianshan snow lotus. It's still delicious!"

"I believe you ghost! You are very bad!"

"It seems that there is no way to talk about it, Lele, catch him here."

"okay--"

An Lele slammed into the crowd with a big stride.

Even if she withdrew her strength from her top elbow, she would push the nearest pony upside down on the spot.

F4 has been domineering for so many years, where has he seen such a style of martial arts master, he was stunned for a moment.

Bingzhong High School doesn't even have a school belle!Where did this personal expert come from? !

But obviously now is not the time to be in a daze, the three people in F4 except F3 stepped back half a step and let him out.

An Lele turned around and twisted the person, twisted his hands behind his back, and pressed the whole person in front of Alia.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone hadn't cooperated, then this scene could even be called a tacit cooperation and well-trained?

Aliya stuffed the Malisol into his mouth: "Knock——"

"Mmm! Mmmmmmm——"

F3's face turned pale with shock, the soul of the dead froze, his face was pale, and he was trembling.

Who knows what this is, how dare you open your mouth?

He clenched his teeth on the ground and twitched wildly. Perhaps he felt the real danger. Even An Lele, who was born with supernatural power, was so strong that he almost couldn't hold him down.

"You let him go!"

"Third brother! Third brother—"

"You let him go and we exchange hostages!"

"What's going on? What's happening in front of me so I can't see it!"

"Have you finished playing? I'm going to the cafeteria to grab chow mein bread..."

"You are too Japanese! There is no yakisoba bread in the cafeteria!"

“Yakisoba and Bread – who the hell(TM) is Japanese?!”

Amidst the chaotic din, Aliya squeezed F3's chin: "Eat it for me!"

Squeezing, pressing, and closing, F3 felt a bitter, round thing slipping into his throat, and he could not help but limp on the ground.

Already... Already failed... There is no need to fight...

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and two tear stains washed out on his dusty cheeks, F3 was heartbroken and no longer struggled.

Only then did An Lele snort, let go of her hand and threw him aside.

"It's like a dog! How dare you not accept the Three Corpse Brain God Pill that the eldest lady rewarded you with!"

"It's a half-step madness with a smile."

"Really? But can smiling half-step mania control people?"

"Control what people do."

"He's not important?"

"Bingzhong High School is very important, and he is also very important, but Bingzhong High School is even more important without them."

Alicia took out the second Malisol, which is quite expensive, okay, pure cocoa.

"Let's pick one more lucky audience. It's not our fault that they collectively got food poisoning today."