Song Baoyu said arrogantly, secretly pinched the brick with his fingers, and found that it was still hard.

He suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

So he was so mean, took two steps on purpose, stepped on the brick that fell to the ground, and then stepped on it hard!

As a result, there was nothing wrong with the bricks, and his soles were hurt!

Song Baoyu knew something was wrong, so he quickly moved his feet away, pinched half of the brick in his hand, and found that the whole brick was hard.

His face changed, and he suddenly had an idea and deliberately pinched the place where the bricks broke.

Unexpectedly, the break was also hard and quite sharp. He pinched it hard and then felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw that his fingers were indeed broken!

Song Baoyu stared at the broken hole, and his face became so exciting!

What a broken brick!

No, this brick is so hard, how did Jiang Zhiying split it with her bare hands?

There must be something wrong!

When Jiang Zhiying saw that Song Baoyu did not use her hands to cut the bricks, she did not urge him. This brick was really solid bricks, with no problem at all. She was definitely not the special props for performances.

She just wanted to teach Song Baoyu a little bit, but she didn't plan to really hurt this kid.

If Song Baoyu really tried to chop hard, his hand would be hurt for a long time.

But she didn't urge her, and the students below were impatient to wait.

It was the boys who had started to make excuses before.

"Song Baoyu, perform quickly!"

"That's right, didn't you say you wanted to perform real kung fu? Get on now!"

"If you are a man, don't be afraid!"

"Come on one!"

Song Baoyu was so angry that he wanted to scold people! He stared at the boys who were making excitement in dissatisfaction, and pointed at them in anger: "You all come up to me! Don't just make excitement, hurry up!"

When a few people heard this, they really went up.

They were actually almost the same as Song Baoyu had thought before, thinking that there was something wrong with the brick, so they all wanted to see what special about this kind of brick.

It would be even better if they could perform a broken brick on the spot, as it would have been several years for them to blow.

So they all went up to the podium eagerly and joked with a smile on Song Baoyu.

"Song Baoyu, show it to me!"

"What real kung fu are you going to perform? Is it just a brick cutting with bare hands?"

"Hahahaha, Brother Song is capable."

Song Baoyu sarcastically pulled the corner of his mouth and threw the brick in his hand to the first boy: "Wu Jianbing, come and try it."

Wu Jianbing took the brick with a smile, instinctively pinched it with his hands, and then his face changed: This is not the hardness!

Song Baoyu kept looking at him, and when he saw his face change, he immediately smiled and urged him: "Don't stand there, try it quickly!"

Wu Jianbing stared at him in surprise, so angry that he almost couldn't speak.

After a while of silence, he was anxious to put the bricks back into Song Baoyu's arms: "You try it yourself, I won't rob it with you!"

When the remaining boys saw it, they all felt something was wrong: this development is different from what they thought!

Xiong Jiabao reached out to grab the bricks without believing in evil, but when he bought it, he found something was wrong. This thing was cold and hard, not right, it was too hard! It was completely different from what they thought!

He quickly stuffed the bricks to others again, as anxious as throwing away the hot potato.

The half of the bricks passed through the hands of several people one by one. In the end, Zhao Ying wanted to return it to Song Baoyu, but Song Baoyu had already run away cleverly, leaving Zhao Ying alone there dumbfounded.

Jiang Zhiying looked at the little fool with sympathy and reached out to him: "Give it to me."

When Zhao Ying heard this, he quickly handed her the brick and ran down impatiently.

Jiang Zhiying smiled, slashed her bare hands again in front of the whole class, and split the half of the brick in her hand in half.

Now, the whole class was so scared that they were silent.

Even the originally tilted ones sat upright all of a sudden, as honest as a group of elementary school chickens.

Coincidentally, Teacher Liu happened to come back with Meng Xiao.

Who knew that as soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, I heard a loud "bang". After a closer look, Jiang Zhiying was actually holding a brick in her hand!

Teacher Liu's heart thrilled: "Student Jiang, what are you doing?"

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Chapter completed!