52. Chapter 52: 053: The squad leader is really educated (the fourth update today)

Author: Whale doesn't lick

Chapter 52 053. The squad leader is really educated (the fourth update today)

"Brother, you're so impulsive. I didn't do anything." Fang Yuanman looked helpless.

The strong man is named Lu Wenfeng, who is also a sports student and later transferred.

He had never heard of the name of the Great Demon King. If he hadn't been blinded by the desire to lust, he would not want to mess with Fang Yuan. He rushed in from his blood just now, but his liver was actually trembling.

But when the arrow was drawn, Lu Wenfeng saw Fang Yuan speak and showed weakness first, and thought that the great devil was nothing but the other, and the male hormones were secreted more.

He thought, to establish his authority today, let my dear Wanyu see the cowardly appearance of this man, and at the same time show his own domineering aura.

Lu Wenfeng had too much psychological activity in an instant, but when he reacted outside, he tried harder in his hands and almost held Fang Yuan up.

There was a mess around, Fang Yuan stood on an open space with this stupid force, still saying:

"Calm down, there is no need to do it. Everyone politely study and talk about love. This is just high school."

"I'm not familiar with you, so you don't have to be polite. You know that this is high school, why do you tease female classmates at any time? Is it shameless? CNM, I'll fuck you today. Wait until you have your hands done, just ask me for revenge."

Lu Wenfeng said, pushing Liu Su away with his other hand.

In fact, he didn't intend to attack the girls, but he had too much adrenaline and had no control over his strength.

Liu Su staggered back, and his thigh hit the corner of the table with a thump.

The little girl immediately bent down, and her tears were filled with pain.

"Lu Wenfeng, what are you doing? Why do you do it when you go out?!" Qin Wanyu said coldly.

The little princess in Class 3 was injured? That's all right!

"Grass! Fuck him!" Lu Xiaofeng and other boys shouted.

"No one is going to do anything! Can't you hear it?"

Fang Yuan repeated it to the boys in his class, then looked at Liu Su's appearance, turned to Lu Wenfeng and said:

"Okay. Let's go to the corridor. I guess you can't even use it in the classroom."

Lu Wenfeng smiled lightly: "Let's go." After saying that, he let go of the square and turned around and walked out of the classroom.

The legs and pelvis were not good, but he still stretched his waist and stepped over the overturned desk to avoid the textbooks that Zhong Xiaoguang and Xu Xue fell.

He followed Lu Wenfeng in a few steps, kicked him hard in the waist without hesitation from behind, and kicked him hard on the waist without hesitation.

Bang! Bang!

Lu Wenfeng immediately rushed forward, fell to the ground, covered his waist, and couldn't speak or stand up.

If you were a martial artist, Xiao Lu's left waist would probably be over, but an ordinary person's kick would be enough to make the other party lose the ability to show off.

The same effect is also the knees, crotch, throat... If the throat is not good, something is easy to get into trouble.

The boys from both classes gathered around, and Fang Yuan looked at the art class gang coldly:

"It's okay to do it. If you remember a serious crime, you will be worth it or not. I don't care, I have good grades."

No one moved again.

Fang Yuan squatted beside Lu Wenfeng: "You can't do it, you are too stupid and not suitable for dating at this age."

Pia!

As he said that, he gave Lu Wenfeng a big pussy with his still-pretty left hand.

Lu Wenfeng was confused and his head was a little dizzy.

First, Fang Yuan was too heavy to start and was indeed suffocated;

Second, he saw the goddess holding another goddess next to him and looked at him coldly.

Lu Wenfeng felt a little fishy smell in his mouth, which should be broken.

"The one you kicked me just now was because you attacked me first. You shouldn't have attacked you behind the back, so I also gave you a kick from the back. This is fair. This slap was because you scolded me. Although I don't know who my mother is, you scolded it too badly. You can do that and that. It's really uncivilized."

Pia!

Without any warning, another slap with all your strength!

Lu Wenfeng's mouth did not close, and a mouthful of blood-filled saliva was overflowing, and his right face was raised high.

Chen Jingru, who was looking at her, felt that the ugly man's face was now darker than the blush in her schoolbag.

"Also, I have someone who really wants her to be my mom, but she has passed away. You shouldn't scold her."

Fang Yuan raised his hand and wanted to slap it again, but no one dared to stop him.

The people in Class 3 knew how fierce he fought and didn't dare.

Why did he slapped Yang Hao a while ago? It was because Fang Yuan saw that he was bullied by the senior high school in the basketball court and dared not speak up, so he went over to argue for him. As a result, he was beaten by eight people alone, and Yang Hao didn't even make a fart.

Fang Yuan was one-on-eight, staring at a beating, and beaten the senior high school boy who bullied his classmates until he stayed in the yard for several days.

Before rebirth, the square and circle of this age were very vicious.

The 13th class didn’t dare to do it either, it was so fucking.

But Fang Yuan didn't slap the third time, and he felt his hands and arms hurt.

He stood up and picked up the wooden mop from the corner of the tool, and slammed it twice.

This is no longer possible.

Lu Xiaofeng came over and grabbed him: "This is not necessary."

Several boys came to persuade him.

"Relax." Fang Yuan smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng let go.

Lu Wenfeng was scared, and he said vaguely: "I've been slapped, I've poked it."

Fang Yuan ignored him and walked over with a mop.

Qin Wanyu and Liu Suyi grabbed his school uniform from left to right.

Fang Yuan asked Liu Su: "Does your legs hurt?"

Liu Su pouted and shook his head again.

Fang Yuan threw down the mop, gently brushed away his hands, and walked to Lu Wenfeng.

Then, step on his face!

I didn't use any effort, just a light "bang".

Lu Wenfeng, under the soles of the shoes, wide eyes widened, his eyes were blood red, and tears slowly came down.

"Does it feel uncomfortable?

I should have swung the mop, but I am still a student and I won't play with you.

There are two reasons for this.

You come to me for trouble because you want to humiliate me so that you can show your courage to your sweetheart, like a male peacock spreading his tail, thinking that he is beautiful, but there is a chrysanthemum behind you, and your goddess will be disgusting.

But this is nothing more than stepping on others and raising yourself. It is a bit naive and not really too vicious.

Because most people are like this, I used to bully others like this, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong partner. I look like a soft persimmon?

This kick will return the humiliation to you and you can taste it carefully.

Second, it is because you shouldn’t have taken action against girls. Although you know you don’t have bad intentions and it’s not intentional, you still shouldn’t. My experience tells me that men who beat women should die! Even if I meet on the road, I will be ruthless, let alone Liu Su and I have been at the same table for two years, and they are very familiar with each other.”

Fang Yuan used force under his feet, twisted it twice, then withdrew his feet, bent over and asked thoughtfully:

"Can you stand up?"

Lu Wenfeng still stared at him with resentment and shook his head.

Fang Yuan smiled again: "Don't use this kind of look, it's even more childish. Come on, don't bully the poor young man. Or pretend to be sincere and make a fuss about me, and then find an opportunity to secretly fool me. This is the ability."

Lu Wenfeng didn't speak.

Fang Yuan asked: "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Lu Wenfeng nodded.

Fang Yuan said to several boys in the art class: "Who do you go to report to the principal or your class teacher? Or help him to send him to the hospital."

No one moved.

Fang Yuan sighed: "I'm serious."

Still no one moved.

Fang Yuan took out the phone and was about to call him 120. At this time, Chen Wan came.

The crowd moved aside, and she walked to Fang Yuan, frowned and looked cold: "Don't you want to heal your wound?"
To be continued...