When the police arrived, Zhao Haiming had indeed run away.

He had had too many fights in the past, and he was already a familiar face to the nearby police. He would definitely not be able to tell for a while when they met. Moreover, today was the first day of school, and he had been entangled with two Eastern European men for a while, which had already wasted time.

If you keep talking to the police, you'll be in trouble later if you're late.

Although it was a pity that he could not chat with the little beauty for a few more words, Zhao Haiming still chose to apply oil on the soles of his feet instead of meeting the police.

Although he felt regretful, Zhao Haiming knew very well that even if he chatted for a few more words, that was all.

The little beauty is worthy of a foreign bodyguard. She can earn thousands of dollars at a time. Her family must be rich or expensive. She is an apprentice kneading dough. How can she really expect to have any stories in the future?

Ideals are plump, but reality is always skinny. Things like a famous lady falling in love with a poor boy can only happen in YY novels.

Since he could see but couldn't eat, Zhao Haiming simply cut through the mess and opened the way directly.

When they arrived at the school, the opening ceremony was being prepared. Students were wandering around the playground in twos and threes. From a distance, Zhao Haiming saw a few idle students chatting together. A tall man about 1.8 meters tall was talking non-stop with a playful smile. He was his classmate.

Pershing.

"Brother Hai!" Seeing Zhao Haiming, Pan Xing came over with a smile. This kid is a sports student. His height and weight are 180cm, and he is as strong as a bear. There was a time in the past when Pan Xing relied on his strong appearance.

He is very brave and fierce, and likes to pick fights. Ever since Bu Changyan was given a good beating by Zhao Haiming once, he has calmed down a lot. Moreover, the two of them could not make a deal without fighting, and instead became friends.

"Yes." Zhao Haiming nodded, as a greeting. "Where's Lin Peng? Why aren't you with me?"

Per Xing showed a big smile and said: "The boy saw a beautiful woman and leaned over to take a peek."

Zhao Haiming frowned: "With his pretty face, it's not like he can't pick up girls, but he's always as sneaky as a thief. If he offends others one day, he'll be remembered for being beaten."

Lin Peng was also their friend who usually hung out with them. Looking at Wen Wen Jingjing, he looked like a pretty boy, but he was a sullen pervert. He couldn't walk around when he saw a beautiful woman, but he always had evil intentions but no courage.

Pan Xing grinned: "When did that kid have any character? With his virtue, he deserves to be beaten."

While he was talking, there was a commotion at the school gate.

Zhao Haiming turned around and saw several tall and strong boys swarming up and punching and kicking a student in school uniform.

"No, they beat Lin Peng." Zhao Haiming could see something was wrong at a glance.

"Damn it! What are you talking about?" Although he just said that Lin Peng deserved to be beaten, this was just talk. We were all friends who played together, how could we just watch him suffer.

Per Xing rushed over immediately. "Hey! Get out of the way, let's see who dares to attack again."

Pershing's bear-like physique was unmatched. He rushed over and punched left and kicked right, and the five or six boys who were besieging Lin Peng were immediately dispersed.

Per Xing was looking around proudly, and suddenly he kicked out a diagonal kick on the lower back. This kick was so powerful that Per Xing's 180-pound body was turned into a gourd on the ground. The boys who were scattered rushed forward.

, sneakers rained down on Pershing.

"Damn you, you dare to challenge me to a one-on-one fight!" Per Xing yelled, holding his head.

"Pick your sister!" He kicked Pershing hard on the head several more times.

The tall and strong student kicked Pan Xing and Lin Peng down together and stood in a circle with their arms folded.

Seeing what happened, there were students around who wanted to watch, but they were stared at by several tall and strong students who were beating people, and left in dejection.

"You little bastard, you dare to follow my girlfriend, don't you want to live anymore?" A tall and thin student in the lead walked up and spat in Lin Peng's face with a condescending look. Next to her was a girl with a fox face.

He also looked at the two people lying on the ground with disdain.

"Fart! I'm not following her. She looks like that. What's the point of following her?" Lin Peng wasn't a good person either. He didn't let up even though he was covered in wounds.

The leading student snorted coldly: "It's useless to be tough. I'll beat you anyway."

Per Xing, who was on the side, stared: "If you have the guts, please leave your name, and we will meet again in the mountains and rivers."

"I am Qiu Muyan." The leading student said calmly.

Although Pan Xing was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but gasp. Although Qiu Muyan is not well-known, his father Qiu Daming is famous in Junling City and runs several wood processing plants and furniture manufacturing plants.

, with a family fortune of hundreds of millions, and he is known as Qiu Dapao. Because he has such a father, Qiu Muyan gathered a group of bad students and almost walked around the school. No one dared to mess with him.

Although Per Xing is a sports student, his family collects scrap metal, so in terms of strength, he can't compare with others.

Seeing Pan Xing's eyes dodge, Qiu Muyan became even more proud: "How about it? Is it arrogant or not? You don't even have to ask, who in this Junling High School dares to confront me?"

"Who said no?" a voice said calmly.

Everyone turned around and looked at Zhao Haiming with his hands in front of his chest in astonishment.

Zhao Haiming is 1.78 meters tall, has a cold gaze, and has a temperament that makes him someone who is not easy to mess with.

"Who are you?" Qiu Muyan looked at the arrogant young man in front of him suspiciously.

"My name is Zhao Haiming, and I am a friend of both of them."

"Zhao Haiming?" Qiu Muyan's expression changed, "Are you the Zhao Haiming who defeated 23 people at once in No. 4?"

"That's right." Zhao Haiming smiled coldly, "Didn't you just say that no one dares to go against you? I wonder if I am qualified?"

Qiu Muyan's Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't say anything. As early as in junior high school, Zhao Haiming had a very good reputation. He was a fierce general who could escape safely when being besieged by dozens of people. Anyone who wants to confront such a person face to face has to think twice.

Weigh.

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhao Haiming walked leisurely into the circle of people and reached out to pull up Per Xing and Lin Peng.

"Are you okay?"

Per Xing shook his head, Lin Peng sucked his teeth, said nothing, and looked at Qiu Yunpeng with bitter eyes.

The corners of Qiu Yunpeng's thin mouth twitched and he said coldly to Zhao Haiming: "Do you want to take this person away just like that?"

Zhao Haiming looked at him sideways: "If you have the ability to stay with us, just give it a try."

The eyes of the boys around Qiu Muyan turned cold, and they were all eager to try. They had all heard of Zhao Haiming's name, but that was in junior high school after all. After entering high school, they had never heard of anything he had done. These people all wanted to try.

How capable is he?

"What are you doing?" A tiger roar suddenly came over.
Chapter completed!