3 years 12 class devil boy group

Chapter 1 Three Years Twelve Devil Class

In the summer of 2013, Isfan College in W City
Building D, Class [-], Three Years
A man wearing a black suit, a silver tie, and holding a high number hurriedly walked forward, and at the same time, the elegant class bell rang suddenly.

The man walked to a door covered in graffiti, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

"Students, good morning!"

The noisy classroom immediately fell silent because of his words.

The classroom of the second class of the third year exudes a unique noble taste.A dozen or so tables were arranged irregularly, and their owners looked at the man on the podium with fierce faces and shaking their heads.

"Teacher, if you are really so short of money, you can just speak up, why take your own life as a joke!"

A blond-haired boy sitting in the last row jokingly said, causing a burst of laughter.

The man was embarrassed for a while, he ignored them, just opened the book in his hand and said with a smile:

"Please turn the book to page 15, today..."

"Are you really courting death?"

Before the man finished speaking, a boy in front of him suddenly stood up and kicked the table in front of him.

The man trembled all over, the sweat dripping from his forehead...

The magnificent conference room was filled with the leaders of Isfan Academy, and everyone had a very serious expression on their faces.

"This is the fifth teacher this month!"

None of the people at the bottom dared to speak easily.

"A group of young brats made you like this? Now everyone knows about the group of trash from Class [-] of the third year, and the mayor is going to pay a visit soon! How do you all teach? If it happens again In such a matter, if a teacher leaves or is beaten, you will teach it yourself!"

Isfan College in W City is a proud landscape.

Those who can study here are either rich or expensive, and they are all prominent sons, elder brothers, and young ladies.
There is a group of people among them, their status is more noble, their family background is also very powerful, they are called kings and emperors in the whole college, and students and teachers have to detour when they see them.

In order to completely isolate them, the so-called three-year class of twelve demons has monopolized a building, and within 100 meters is a restricted area, and no one dares to approach.

W City, Mitt Women's College.

Xia Enxing left the school gate and ran all the way. Maybe because she was too anxious, she even forgot to get on the bus. By the time she realized it, she was sweating profusely and panting.

It's a pity that she is far away from the station now, so she had to rush back to the small road as soon as possible.

When rounding a bend, she suddenly heard the sound of fighting, she felt her pace slow down, and her heartbeat quickened.

Looking quietly in a hidden corner, she saw a scene that made her heart shudder...

I saw a boy in a white T-shirt slanting against a somewhat damp wall, his flaxen hair looked a bit abrupt in the dark street corner, and his thin instant noodle hair was tied into a small braid behind his head. He looks rebellious, but he also looks like a bad student.

And in front of him, stood five fierce men holding wooden sticks.

This posture should be a fight!

"Jiang Shengzhe, you don't rely on others to pull you anymore? What's the use of being alone now?" A man with yellow hair mocked vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of the boy's mouth called Jiang Shengzhe, and he folded his arms and returned dismissively: "Let's stop talking nonsense, should we come one by one or all of them?"

"Hmph, I beat you to your knees and begged for mercy to see if you still drag it! If you are sensible, admit your mistake to grandpa now!" The yellow-haired man spat on the ground and stepped forward.

Jiang Shengzhe greeted him with a half-smile, stretched out his hand and quietly removed the cigarette from the yellow-haired man's mouth, and then straightened his wrinkled collar.

"Always pay attention to your image when you come out to hang out. It's really bad manners for you to walk on the street like this, and spitting everywhere is not a good habit!"

His soft and soft tone made people sound very comfortable, but his expression suddenly became horrified. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a terrifying sound of broken bones across the silent alley, and the man fell down on the ground with a wail. on the ground.

Finally, it begins!

Xia Enxing stared at them intently, the watch on her wrist had already passed a quarter past five, it would be too late if she turned her head now, but the situation ahead did not allow her to walk over.

"Really annoying!"

She scratched her short hair angrily, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration. She took out her mobile phone and found the music player.A few days ago, her lovely father told her that there were frequent school robberies recently, so she downloaded several exciting ringtones to her mobile phone, saying that she could use it when she was in danger or saw others in danger.At first she despised him, but now it was clearly necessary.

"Ugh..."

A harsh siren sounded in the alley.

(End of this chapter)