Peng Wen ran to Class 8, Grade 3, and when he arrived at the door, he found Xian Wei was chatting with an mm with a smile. The mm seemed to not pay much attention to him.

"Viagra is now, someone beat me up." Peng Wen shouted at the door.

Hearing this, Xian Wei raised his head, and when he saw Peng Wen with tears in his eyes, Xian Wei's smile suddenly dissipated, and a hint of anger appeared: "Who? Wen Wen, who bullies you?"

Peng Wendao: "I am a student in the first year of junior high school."

"***, I'm tired of living, right? Let's take me there, I can't beat him up." He said that, holding Peng Wen's hand, he walked angrily towards the fourth floor.

When he arrived at the classroom, Liu Hu was showing off something. When he saw Peng Wen and Xianwei, his face suddenly changed. Xianwei also had a hint of fame in the school, and he could imagine his own fate.

"You bullied my brother?" Xian Wei walked into the classroom and asked in a deep voice.

Liu Hu nodded in horror and said, "He said it to me first."

"Bang!"

Xian Wei slapped Liu Hu in the face and cursed: "*** Are you talking? You're talking once. Do you believe it or not, I'll kill you."

On the way, Peng Wen had already told Xian Wei about the incident.

Liu Hu was almost stunned by the slap, and the slap was very powerful, which made Liu Hu cry.

"You bully me."

"Bang!"

Another slap was not Xiwei's slap, but Peng Wen.

Peng Wen said coldly: "Bullying you? Everyone has seen it before. You want to hit me, why did we bully you again?"

At this moment, the class bell rang. After hearing the ringtone, Xianwei said coldly to Liu Hu: "If you dare to bully my little brother, then I will cripple you..." He said that, turning around and leaving the classroom.

After Xianwei left, Peng Wen returned to his seat and helped the table up, and then arranged the books neatly. At this time, a middle-aged teacher in his thirties walked in with his textbook.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmates!"

In this class, the math teacher was named Zhou Lin. When Zhou Lin saw Peng Wen sitting in the corner, the husband was shocked, then laughed, and then gave a lecture as if he was nothing.

After half of the class passed in a flash, Zhou Lin slowly walked to Peng Wen and asked lightly: "Can you understand all these questions?"

Peng Wen shook his head and said, "It's okay!"

Zhou Lin said seriously: "How can it be okay? You must understand everything. If you can't understand, go to the office to find me and I'll explain it to you."

"Thank you, teacher." Peng Wen said with a smile.

A class passed in a blink of an eye. After class, Peng Wen sat in his seat and thought about Zhang Kun’s affairs. It has been several days since then. That thing should have been done almost! As long as that thing is done, then he doesn’t need to sell fish in a low-key manner. He should be high-profile, the higher the better.

Just as she was thinking about it, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old came over. She was about 1.5 meters tall, with a slim figure, and her eyes were watery and not so cute. She had a high nose bridge and a small cherry mouth, and her skin was very fair. She was full of beauty. Her name was Rowling.

"Little brother, give me your previous notes." Rowling said with a smile.

Peng Wen was called back to reality by this little brother, and Peng Wen asked: "What do you want to take notes?"

Rowling smiled and said, "I am a math study committee member, and the notes teacher needs to check."

Peng Wen nodded and handed over the previous notes.

Rowling opened the notes and looked at them twice, with a hint of shock in her eyes, and said, "Is this what you wrote?"

"Isn't it a ghost?" Peng Wen said.

Rowling burst out laughing: "Little brother, you are so interesting!" As she said that, she touched Peng Wen's head.

"Er..." Peng Wen was speechless. Little brother? His real age can be your uncle.

"Sister, can you please stop touching my head?" Peng Wen said impatiently.

Rowling smiled slightly, continued to look at the notes, and said, "How come you know these questions? Could it be that you have learned the knowledge of the first grade of junior high school before? You must have learned it, otherwise you would definitely not do these questions."

Peng Wendao: "Learn a little."

"My name is Rowling. If you don't understand, come to me in the future and I'll explain it to you." Rowling said with a smile, then turned around to collect notes on other children's shoes.

"Rolling? What a familiar name!" Peng Wen felt that this name seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"It's her! It's her!" Peng Wen suddenly woke up. He heard the name Rowling n times in his previous life. Rowling is the current class beauty and the school beauty in the future. When she was in the first grade, she was in the third grade, but she skipped and became the only student in the city who skipped to No. 1 Middle School in Z City. She was still the school beauty, and she was also very talented.

Rowling also went to participate in Huaer Duoduo, and her grades were very good. It is said that she is one of the top ten in the province. As for the final score, Peng Wen doesn't know, and she had already failed at that time.

After class, it was noon in a blink of an eye. After noon class, Xian Wei and Peng Wen came to the dormitory with bedding in the communication room.

The dormitory is rows of low rooms, each house has four beds with upper and lower bunk beds, all made of wooden, and the room is very small, so people can only walk sideways. There is a smell of soap and washing powder in the dormitory. Fortunately, it is autumn now, otherwise there will definitely be a pungent smell of smelly feet. (Everyone should be familiar with this taste, right? Of course, unless you are not a man.)

"Xiao Liu, please pack up the things on the bed, and my little brother will sleep on your bed." Xian Wei said to the young man named Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu said: "Brother Peng, I'm cleaning up tonight. Now it's time to have lunch."

There is no canteen in the school. If you eat, you have to take a fast food cup to make your meal. Considering that there are too many people, Xianwei did not let Peng Wen go. One of them took a fast food cup to the canteen. After Xianwei left, Peng Wen looked at the two rows of houses in the dormitory area.

All this is so familiar. When you close your eyes, it seems like you are back when you were a child. There are those guys who have changed everything and everything will stop, and you will never meet them again! Peng Wen felt a little sigh in his heart.

"Brother, Peng Wen is there." A familiar voice came into Peng Wen's ears.

Peng Wen suddenly opened his eyes and saw five or six young men coming over angrily. The leader was not someone else, but Liu Hu.

"I've suffered!" Peng Wen's expression changed. He didn't expect Liu Hu to take revenge. The key is that Xian Wei was not there. If it were in his previous life, he would definitely not be afraid of these people. However, the situation is special now. He is weak and has no strength to fight against these people. He can only get beaten up.

Liu Hu walked to Peng Wen, glanced at the dormitory twice, and said, "Where is your brother? Let him come out."

Peng Wen snorted coldly: "What? Do you want to take revenge?"

A young man about 1.7 meters tall came up and cursed, "Where is Peng Xiangming? Let him come out." He is Liu Hu's brother, Liu Meng.

When Peng Wen heard this, he was angry and cursed on the spot: "Who are you scolding? Put your mouth clean for me."

"Damn it! Do you want to die? Okay, today I will give you my wish. If I have to beat you, you can't fight with your father." Liu Meng said angrily: "Huzi, lock the door at the door of the dormitory. I have to beat him to death today."

There is an iron door made of steel bars in the dormitory. Once the door is locked, no one can get in. And there is some broken glass inserted into the wall, so it is impossible to get in.

Hearing this, Liu Hu ran towards the dormitory gate, locked the lock and pulled the key. At this moment, a large number of people watching the fun were gathered in front of the dormitory gate.

"Are you going to start a fight? Well! Look at my current strength!"

Peng Wen turned his head and walked into the classroom, pulled out a wooden stick as thick as a wrist under the bed, then walked out of the door, and said, "One hit or what?" Peng Wen took a look when he came in just now, so he knew there was a wooden stick under the bed.

Liu Meng smiled disdainfully: "You kid are quite crazy. I'll lie down you, come on!" As soon as these words came out, the few people behind Liu Meng retreated one after another, leaving only Peng Wen and Liu Meng.

Peng Wen stood there without changing his face. The wooden stick in his hand was already ready and was always on guard against Liu Meng's attack.

"Boy, do it!" Liu Meng smiled disdainfully.

Peng Wen shrugged and said, "You should do it first! Your strength is too weak, I'll let you."

Provocation, **Naked provocation, Peng Wen did this to anger Liu Meng and make him angry. Only in this way can Liu Meng reveal his flaws.

Sure enough, Peng Wen's words completely angered Liu Meng. After hearing Liu Meng shouted angrily, he ran forward with an arrow, and then kicked a powerful kick towards Peng Wen. At the speed of his speed, he was a trainee.

Peng Wen stood there, and when Liu Meng's right foot was about to fall on him, the wooden stick in his hand waved out like a dragon going out to sea and smashed it up.

"Bang!"

The wooden stick hit Liu Meng's leg and made a dull sound. Because the force was too strong, Peng Wen's body took two steps back before he stood firm.

In comparison, Liu Meng was even more embarrassed. He didn't expect Peng Wen to take action so quickly, and that stick made his right leg hurt.

Liu Meng resisted the pain and moved his right leg, and couldn't help but look at Peng Wen. Is this guy really ten years old?

"Brother, avenge me." Liu Hu shouted loudly from the side.

Liu Meng shouted lightly, ran up and hit Peng Wen's lower abdomen with a right hook.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit, Peng Wen took two steps back and the wooden stick came forward again, and this blow poured most of Peng Wen's strength.

"Bang!"

The wooden stick broke off in response to the sound.

The next moment, a scream suddenly rang out.

Peng Wen hit Liu Meng's wrist with a stick. Because he used too much force, the wooden stick was also broken, so he had no weapons at present and could only defeat Liu Meng with his body.

"Boy, fall down!" Liu Meng kicked over without caring about the pain in his wrist.
Chapter completed!