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

"Huang Fei, Chen Zhipeng, Wang Qiang, Little Glasses, come quickly, Guo Lei." I paused, watching them all walking towards me, and continued: "Clean up everything here , send it to our dormitory."

No one was talking nonsense, and there was no shortage of plastic bags here, and they began to pack them up one after another. Several people ran up and down several times before moving all the things.

During this period, Chu Zihang was pushed against the wall by Zhang Yujie.Although Zhang Yujie didn't lift the cross anymore, Chu Zihang didn't dare to move it, and neither did the sports students.

Everyone knew that Zhang Yujie was as fast as a ghost.

After moving all the things, I took out my pocket, found out more than ten yuan, and asked the money to come to my pocket quickly. [

Reluctantly, Qian Kuailai took out a handful of change bills, about a few tens of dollars.

I sorted out the money, and it seemed that there was a thick stubble, but the total was only about 50 yuan.

I put the money into Wang Minghang's hands and said, "It's the third year of high school, and the most important thing is studies, don't think about doing business all day long. I'm doing this for your own good, do you know?"

Wang Minghang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, he probably couldn't cry if he wanted to.

"Then let's go." I looked around at the people on the left and right. Those who watched the excitement had already seen enough, but those who wanted to fight didn't have the guts. It was really boring.

Zhang Yujie sneered before releasing Chu Zihang.Chu Zihang let out a deep breath, and had just taken two steps when Zhang Yujie kicked him on the buttocks, and fell to the ground.

"Did I tell you to move?" Zhang Yujie knelt down and patted Chu Zihang's head.

"No." Chu Zihang lay on the ground, not daring to stand up.

Zhang Yujie pointed to some senior high school students around, and asked, "Will your brothers sneak up on me?"

"No, definitely not!" Chu Zihang raised his head, "No one would sneak attack Zhang Yujie, right?"

Zhang Yujie frowned, still feeling that Chu Zihang spoke a little strangely.

The sports students felt ashamed and were unwilling to speak.

"Is it right for me to ask you?" Chu Zihang was anxious, for fear that Zhang Yujie would do something to him again.

"Yes." There was a sparse voice, and the students all turned their heads and left.