Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 617 An Unmanageable Group Fight
Between pushing and bumping, some people raised their fists at each other, and you came and I scuffled together.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Yan Xiaozhu pulled Ye Ziye out of the crowd.

A large group of boys rolled and rolled on the ground, burning with anger.

Ye Ziye never thought that things would develop like this: "Everyone, stop fighting."

So students from other classes also ran over, and many of them were from Baihutang.

Seeing his brothers in the gang being beaten, he rushed into the crowd indiscriminately.

A group fight that was out of control, got bigger and bigger, and the fight became more and more intense.

There were originally two or 30 people, and later evolved into a group of half a hundred people.

Upon hearing the news, the school rushed to the school and brought security personnel to try to separate everyone.

It's just that everyone is fighting on fire, and there is no room for other people's persuasion.

Soldiers in the army thought that mere high school students were too daring.

The gangsters of Baihutang believe that others will never be allowed to dominate their territory.

The confrontation between good and evil has always been a constant and long-term battle.

The security guards with batons naturally helped the instructors subdue the gangsters.

Anyone who has been here for a long time knows that the people of Baihutang are not to be provoked, and want to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson.

The teachers and students in the nearby classrooms were instantly alarmed. They heard the hissing sound in the playground, and they all ran out to watch what happened.

Later, Ye Ziye blushed and yelled at Song Jian who was at a loss: "Quick! Find Zuo Zhe."

Just like that, Song Jian scrambled to appear at the gate of Class A of the third year of high school, which was farthest from the playground.

He was panting heavily, not sure if it was because of his poor breathing or his stuttering: "Zhe, Mr. Zhe, something...something happened...the playground, Zi...Midnight."

The teacher who taught the class stopped and looked at him blankly. Zuo Zhe sat in the back seat of the classroom.

He raised his head and looked at Song Jian who was speaking no matter what, the distance between the two was too far, he only heard the last two words 'Midnight'.

Zuo Zhe dropped the pen, stood up and ran out the door, grabbing his arm with one hand: "Where is she?"

A bad premonition spread in his body, something must have happened to Ye Ziye, otherwise this person wouldn't have run out of breath to report the news.

He regarded Song Jianshi as a gangster in Baihutang.

"Fuck, field, hurry up."

(End of this chapter)