Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Song Silu became a little anxious. It was only 10 minutes before the end of the evening self-study at No. [-] City No. [-] Middle School. She also made an appointment to relay the whole process to Brother Zhou Ming. Now it seems that she doesn't know how long the delay will be.

Shunzi leaned back, and the two corners of the chair were raised in the air, leaving only the two rear corners as the point of strength.

"If the two of us mess up this matter, it will be difficult for eldest brother to explain." Shunzi said in a very relaxed tone.

But Brother Long stood up immediately after hearing this, walked to the door of the private room and looked out.

The expression on the whole face is not as calm as before. [

All of this was seen by Chen Zhanpeng, his emotions were also infected, and he became anxious.

And Han Bing, as always, watched TV unshakably, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

The other students didn't know what was going on, and they were wondering in their hearts, it was just a traffic jam, and they came later, why did Brother Long, who was always sure about everything, be so anxious?

"It's useless for you to be anxious." Shunzi's chair kept swinging back and forth in a difficult movement, and Song Silu was always worried that the chair would suddenly fall to the ground.

"Even if we go to check the origins of that group of people now, it will take 10 minutes at the earliest to get any news." Shunzi took an apple from the fruit plate on the table in front of him, and ate it.

"That's right." Brother Long's sturdy figure was stuck at the door of the private room, still not moving a bit, his eyes were fixed on the depths of the garden, waiting for movement from there.

"Be calm." Shunzi finished eating an apple, and threw the core into the trash can in the corner: "If it's really him, then we won't be ashamed to lose."

"That being said, I still feel dissatisfied." Brother Long clenched his fists.

Is it really going to lose?

A drop of sweat dripped from Chen Zhanpeng's forehead, and he felt desolate and panicky in his heart.

Everyone in the private room also felt the oppressive atmosphere, but they still didn't understand why Brother Long and Shunzi thought they might have lost just because of the traffic jam?

Han Bing watched TV with a little bit of disdain in the corner of his eyes.

"Why... delaying time..." Long Ge muttered to himself.