When leaving the classroom, everyone in the class had almost left. When Song Qianqian went out, three or four people suddenly said "Thank you!" to her at the door, and then hurried away.
She was confused.
Dayang said: "It must be thanks to you for winning the championship and getting the privilege. They went to the computer room, so their results improved dramatically!"
Oh, she nodded.
Then they continue to hold on, take the top three in the grade, and continue to slap the whole class in the face!
"I made an appointment with my friend to play ball, so I won't go with you!" Dayang waved to her and left.
Chu Fengjie, as the squad leader, stayed behind to give lectures to others, and Fat Girl also stayed behind.
She walked to the school gate alone.
Song Qianqian took her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Jinuan, "How did you do in the exam?"
Song Jinuan smiled back, "Better than you, no last place!"
She was laughing, were you making fun of her?
However, it's good that Song Jinuan has this mentality. After all, she joined the class directly and is already very good without being at the bottom.
In this year, Song Jinuan will complete all three years of high school knowledge. He must do it step by step and not rush.
After leaving the school gate, she put away her mobile phone and thought about meeting Uncle Song.
It has been a month since Uncle Song took the Traditional Chinese Medicine Qualification Examination, and the results were announced today.
But as soon as Song Qianqian turned the corner from the school gate, she was stopped by someone.
The other person was a tall man with yellow hair. He looked at her condescendingly and said, "Get in the car!"
She turned around and glanced at the motorcycles next to her. There were not just one, but seven or eight.
"Robbery?" She smiled slightly.
Huang Mao glanced at her and said, "Destroy your life!"
Then he lifted her onto the motorcycle.
Song Qianqian didn't know how long the group of people had been racing until they arrived at a remote old community. The surrounding alley was silent.
Then she saw Super Connector coming over, directly facing her with a chestnut on the forehead, "What are you looking at?"
Song Qianqian looked at his hand knocking up, leaned back slightly, and then turned her head slightly to hide.
Super Connector frowned, "You still dare to hide?"
Then she motioned to the people next to her to come forward and hold her down.
Not to mention, these guys were so strong that Song Qianqian didn't even break free.
Then Super Connector shot her on the forehead.
"Ah!" A low cry came out.
It wasn't her who shouted.
It's Super Connected.
The people next to me were also shocked, watching Chao Lianjie waving his hands, and then looking at her angrily, "Do you have a fucking head in the head?"
Chao Lianjie just flicked it down very hard. As a result, that damn Song Qianqian didn't change his expression, but he felt as if his finger was broken!
"Would you like to try again?" She said in a light tone.
"I remember Brother Chao!" Someone next to him suddenly said: "It seems that she has been a nun. Could it be that she has practiced Iron Head Kung Fu?"
As soon as she mentioned the nun, the person holding her raised his hand and grabbed her hair.
The wig was ripped off immediately, and bursts of laughter broke out.
"Hahahaha! It's really true!"
"Don't tell me, this guy's head is quite round, so he would be a good urinal!"
Super Link touched his chin and suddenly stared at her. Didn't he realize that this girl actually had thin skin and tender flesh, and her facial features seemed to become more and more delicate?
Then my eyes continued downwards, the clothes were too loose and I couldn't see the cup size.
Super Link is going to give it a try.
But as soon as he reached his hand to her chest, he touched the material of her clothes.
"Ouch!" came another wailing sound.
I saw that the two people who had just held her down looked confused and had no idea how she broke free. In the blink of an eye, they heard two "clicks!"
She took advantage of the situation and shook Super Connector's hand, turning sideways and exerting force. It seemed that Super Connector's wrist was broken.
"Quick!" Chao Lianjie pounded the ground with one hand in pain, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Call the boss over here!"
Only then did the people around me remember and call quickly.
Song Qianqian smiled and said, "So there is a boss backing me? No wonder he is so rampant, just scream."
She didn't want to waste her time, but she didn't expect that there was someone behind Chao Lianjie, so he would definitely hold a grudge.
If he fails to teach him a lesson once, it will be more troublesome later, and it will be even worse for the people around him.
After they called people, others surrounded her, and some people went to guard the entrance of the alley. She couldn't fly out even if she had wings.
"Bring me her schoolbag!" Chao Lianjie reluctantly stood up, but the pain in his wrist still made him sweat.
Song Qianqian handed over the schoolbag.
Huang Mao poured all the contents of his schoolbag onto the ground.
A paper and nothing else.
There is also a bamboo umbrella hanging outside the schoolbag.
"Don't move!" Huang Mao was about to break the bamboo umbrella when he suddenly heard her cold voice.
Huang Mao smiled and said, "Can't this umbrella be moved?"
Hey, he still insists on moving and making it into four or five sections.
Xianxian was sleeping in the umbrella. Except for her, Xianxian had a bad temper with everyone else, and would scratch her claws whenever she wanted.
If the immortal is scratched, it only hurts twice, but these little melon skins may be dead.
Huang Mao stood the bamboo umbrella sideways on the ground and raised his feet to step on it.
Song Qianqian had no choice but to duck over and snatch the bamboo umbrella.
"Hold the grass?" Huang Mao's hand was instantly empty. Looking at the bamboo umbrella in her hand, he was a little confused as to how she could grab it.
"Bring it to me and beat it to death!" Huang Mao roared.
Super Connected Heroes are also happy to watch the show.
A group of people swarmed up, but Song Qianqian really didn't want to take action, so she could only dodge. In the process, she knocked down several motorcycles and the scene became chaotic.
"The boss is here!" someone at the alley shouted.
Suddenly, a group of people stopped and dragged her back to the center of the encirclement.
Immediately afterwards, the boss they were talking about walked in from outside the crowd, looking very imposing.
"Brother." Chao Lianjie stepped forward with his wrist in hand.
"Been beaten?"
Super Connector nodded.
"Trick her! My people are also angry like this...?" Wei Qing suddenly saw a small bald head surrounded, and his tone suddenly broke.
Then he pushed a few people away.
Song Qianqian held a bamboo umbrella in her arms and looked sideways, expressionless, only raising her eyebrows, "Are you their boss?"
Huang Mao looked arrogant, "He is our boss, are you afraid?"
"Shut up!" Wei Qing glared.
Then he hurriedly walked over, helped her up from the ground, picked up the schoolbag and papers on the ground, and handed them back to her with both hands, "Boss, are you okay?"
Boss?
People around them stared, and their boss shouted that others were boss?
Song Qianqian touched her forehead, but it still hurt a little.
Wei Qing took a look and saw that there was a lot of red there, so he directly pulled Super Connector over, "Did you do it?"
Super Link still looked dissatisfied, "Boss, she was the one who fucked me! I'm all broken!"
"You deserve it." Wei Qing kicked him and said, "Apologise!"
The people around him were still stunned and motionless.
Wei Qing said formally: "This is my boss! Your master! Do you understand?"