The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

151 Campus black forces

One day in the third year of high school, Fang Qing called Lu Rong to a secluded corner, holding his mobile phone hesitatingly said: "Rong Rong, your mother... I want you to go home."

Lu Rong was taken aback for a moment, realized which mother it was, and immediately turned his face to one side: "I have no other mother." After a pause, he said, "My house is here."

Fang Qing sighed and stretched out her hand affectionately fiddled with the soft forehead of the young man: "I still have to let you know about something. I want you to go back this time because I plan to distribute the property."

Lu Rong pricked his ears and cast a puzzled look at Fang Qing. After a long while, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes: "Oh, then I have to go back."

Not long ago, Ji Wenfeng bought a house in a real estate in Linjiang.

Not one set, not two sets.

It is three sets.

The upper and lower three floors are opened to make a duplex. Once you enter the door, there is a nearly nine-meter-high aerial floor, all inlaid with floor-to-ceiling windows, with good lighting and a panoramic view of the Huangpu River.

When Lu Rong knew that Ji Wenfeng had completed the real estate certificate and returned, the property rights were jointly held by the two of them.

Lu Rong: "Are you crazy?!"

Ji Wenfeng: "I want to get married once in my life."

Lu Rong: "Who is going to marry you!"

Ji Wenfeng glanced at him: "It's all here..."

In this way, Lu Rong received a luxury house in Lujiazui when he was 17 years old.

Said they were jointly held, Ji Wenfeng didn't ask him for a penny. Although I don't know how much it is, even Ji Wenfeng commented that it is "not cheap", which shows that it is really expensive.

Seeing how he often stayed up late for meetings with the American team recently, he should also be under considerable financial pressure.

Vote me to papaya, and repay it to Qiongju.

Lu Rong always respects me, and I pay you back ten. Even if I can't catch it, I want to do something for Ji Wenfeng. He doesn't spend a penny and takes a house for nothing. This is not his style.

"If you have money, you don't make a bastard, don't you?" Lu Rong was dragged back to reality and raised his face proudly, "When will you tell me to go back over there?"

After Lu Rong had finished talking with Fang Qing, Ji Wenfeng saw that his face was not good, and said with concern: "What's the matter?"

Lu Rong shook his head.

He looked at Ji Wenfeng as a dressing for going out, and said strangely: "I'm going out so late? I'll do aerobic exercises for Yunxian later."

Ji Wenfeng's younger brother is named Ji Yunxian, and he is already at the age of crawling all over the floor, but his personality is much more bizarre than ordinary babies, and he can sit there without moving, just like a thousand-year-old bastard. If no one turned him over, he could grow a prickly heat.

Lu Rong instructs Ji Wenfeng to find a way to make his brother move. Ji Wenfeng made papers while shaking his brother's cradle with his toes. After a month, his thigh muscles increased by 3kg.

Originally, Ji Wenfeng didn't want to go out so late, but because of the special circumstances, he had to leave.

He was wearing shoes at the door, his face solemnly said: "There is a campus underworld in our school."

"Huh?!" Lu Rong was shocked.

"Yes, our school, campus underworld forces." Ji Wenfeng repeated again. "But the person has been captured by Shen Yu on the spot, I will go over and take a look."

Lu Rong blurted out: "I'll go with you!"

"What are you going to do?" Ji Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, "I, Shen Yu, Deng Te, three people are enough. You take the cloud at home." Ji Tong and Fang Qing can't tell you, you have to rely on bringing your baby. Lu Rong.

As soon as Lu Rong heard that they were the three masters, how willing, he jumped into the car and wanted to go with him. This doesn't work well. In case it's a member of the villain group, Dent is a stubborn master, and he will be help when the interrogation... He must be present for this matter.

He was so insistent that Ji Wenfeng couldn't help it. He went upstairs to explain Ji Yunxian's feeding matters to Fang Qing and asked her to learn it on the spot. Then he got down and drove with Lu Rong to the school and went straight to the sports equipment room.

After receiving the news, Shen Yu and Dent arrested the suspects one by one, and they were all detained there.

President Ji and Secretary Lu entered the door one after another.

It was late autumn when the two pressed a windbreaker outside the school uniform.

He walked hurriedly, brought a gust of wind, and the windbreaker was hunting.

A group of high school freshmen in school uniforms saw someone coming and didn't dare to raise their heads. They kneeled in the sports equipment room with their hands on their heads and watched the two pairs of aj pass by.

Feng Ji's Minister Shen Yu sat on the basketball storage frame with a wicked smile. A pen knocked on the iron ball frame, making people panic.

Sports Minister Deng's department patrolled the ground cruelly, with the face of the sickly beautiful boy and the big fist.

The incandescent lamp above his head flickered and stopped.

The person involved in the case kept obediently and did not dare to move.

Don't dare to move.

"What's the matter?" President Ji frowned, and took out a cigarette from the pocket of the windbreaker.

"In the past few days, we have received reports from the masses that there are criminal gangs fighting and fighting to collect protection fees. From the third year of high school, they received the first day of the junior high school. Dozens of Chengnan students have been hospitalized with minor injuries and severely disrupted the campus order. Our Department of Discipline and Literature and Art Department The girls spent three days investigating and collecting evidence, and launched a special operation after school today, and joined forces with the Sports Department to wipe out the criminal gangs." Minister Shen took out the lighter and lowered his head to the chairman Ji.

Cigarette butts are red.

The slender fingers gripped the cigarette, and his thin lips exhaled a long puff of smoke.

President Ji squinted, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the dark corner of the sports equipment room, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This is the one at the beginning, Ke Fang." Minister Shen snarled at the yellow-haired **** at the front.

President Ji recovered, put the cigarette between his lips again, turned around and walked up to him in a stride, squatted down and palmed his head: "On my site, robbery hurts people, what do you think? !"

Say something, hit your head.

The scolding is very light, and the attack is very heavy.

Ke Fang flashed cold eyes to President Shangji, trembling: "I, I never heard that this is your place for your eldest brother! Everyone said that Chengnan Middle School has no campus black forces, I thought..." The rules landed on all fours and squatted his head, "The little one has eyes but doesn't know Taishan, please elder brother think I am the first offender, let me go!"

Lu Rong: "..."

The annual income of his all-member villain group exceeded the 500,000 mark, and the four middle school leaders saw him still toasting a cup of ice. How can they become Chengnan Middle School in the eyes of this group of high school freshmen who have not grown their hair? There is no big brother!

He Lu Rong is low-key.

He Lu Rong likes to make a fortune in silence.

Could it be that because of this, these new bunnies all regarded him as Lu Rong dead!

Ke Fang couldn't figure out the situation at all, and he was still rushing to ensure that: "I will pay half of the protection fee I will collect at school in the future!"

President Ji's eyes were cold.

His brother is also a bastard, and Ke Fang has been fascinated since he was a child. At this time, I saw that the eldest brother was upset, and he must have thought that the money was insufficient, so he hurriedly asked for a supplement: "Turn in all the first three months!"

The eldest brother in the south of the city really smiled.

Ke Fang also laughed dogmatically.

In the next second, President Ji grabbed his hair hard, and whispered in his ear: "Listen well, there is no big brother in Chengnan. I am the student council president Ji Wenfeng who voted for one person, one vote for Chengnan students. "Speaking, pressing his head towards Shen Yu, "This is the Minister of Fengji, Shen Yu."

Shen Yu sneered, sitting on the ball frame with his long legs bent, his arm embroidered with the rotation armband of the word "Feng Ji", bright as fire!

"This is Sports Minister Dent." Ji Hui Chang pressed him and turned his head.

At the gate, Dent slammed his palms hard, twisted his joints, and made a popping noise. His neck twisted left and right, and the left eye was cold and ruthless.

President Ji turned Ke Fang's head back, pressed it firmly on the ground and twisted it, clapping his hands and stood up.

"We are not the same as you, understand?!" President Ji made a contemptuous declaration with a cigarette in his mouth.

The chairman of the Chengnan Student Union, the Commissioner of Discipline and the Minister of Sports stood together and looked at the group of gangsters coldly. The spotlight above their heads outlined their half-dark, half-dark faces, like death from hell.

All the gangsters are carrying bags full of their heads: "qaq......"

totally do not understand!

President Ji was smoking a cigarette with a gloomy face, sitting on the only chair in the sports equipment room, with long legs chicly hooked up: "If you want to study in the south of the city, you must abide by the school's rules and regulations, as well as five talks, four beauty, eight honors and eight shames. I think you are the first offender, so I will give you a chance-come, return their schoolbags to them."

Shen Yu and Dent threw their schoolbags to the gangsters one by one.

Several were hit by school bags and killed on the spot (bushi).

President Ji took off the cigarette and let out a long sigh: "Now, take out your homework for tonight."

A few people slowly opened their schoolbags, and more people looked at each other, looking at Ke Fang at a loss.

Ke Fang was also at a loss.

President Ji grabbed Ke Fang's schoolbag and shook in public. Several magazines and various covers fell out.

There are no papers. There is no textbook. Nothing.

"I don't know about today's homework!" President Ji slammed his schoolbag to the ground, his eyes flushed, like a ghost crawling out of hell, "Homework! Student's duty! Where is it!" "

The student council president’s roar echoed throughout the sports equipment room.

Secretary Lu on the side held his hot windbreaker, wrapped him from behind, and gently stroked his back. President Ji calmed down, his shoulders shook, he put the windbreaker straight, picked up the cigarette and shook his head: "It seems that you need a severe beating-Dent."

Ke Fang shook his head and kowped his head: "Brother President, please spare your life! We will go back and get it now! Go now!"

President Ji raised his hand to look at the green water ghost on his wrist: "Five minutes. I'll give you five minutes. After five minutes I can't see the homework..." Bloodthirsty eyes appeared behind his arm, "...Kill you guys." ."

Five minutes later, all the staff held the test paper in one hand and the pen in the other, kneeling and sitting on the sit-up mat in the sports equipment room. There are no tables and chairs here, only cushions can be used instead, which presents the same effect as a private school in the old society.

Chairman Ji sat with his legs crossed in the upper head position, beside him were a wickedly smiling and lazy member of the discipline committee, and a cold-faced sports minister with a big fist bowl beside him.

"Do it for me!" The president of the student council condescendingly gave instructions.

The crowd slumped on the ground with weeping faces and began to write homework they had never done since entering school.

After half an hour, the student council leader stood up and began to tour the venue.

"The next sentence of'Zhengdu, Zhengdu' won't be possible. Are you looking down on me?! Copy Li Qingzhao's poem a hundred times!"

"Even gravitation is not good, you dare to collect protection fees?! Call Liang Wendao and give him a hundred gravitation calculation problems. If you make a mistake, you will take care of Dent!"

"Whatareyoutalking...hehe, Secretary Lu, tell him, tell him where he is wrong!"

Secretary Lu said blankly: "You have to add about."

"Have you heard?!" Ji Hui Chang palmed the man's head.

Bastard: "Hear, heard qaq..."

President Ji pushed his head hard and walked to Ke Fang to see the question he was doing.

Ji will point his finger: "Who is a subset of who, tell me."

Ke Fang: "a is b..."

"Wrong!" President Ji slapped his head hard, "Look carefully!"

Ke Fang held his head: "b, b are c..."

"Still wrong!" President Ji slapped his head again, smoking a cigarette, "Continue to solve!"

...

After several times, Ke Fang finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother President, it hurts...oooo..."

President Ji smiled softly: "Does it hurt?"

Ke Fang held his head: "qaq......"

President Ji changed his face instantly: "Why didn't you know it hurt when you beat someone into the hospital, ah?!"

Ke Fang: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

When President Ji used force to solve the problem, Secretary Lu called the bookstore: "Hello, is it Xuezhou Bookstore? Hello, I am from the Chengnan High School Student Union. Poor students order a batch of supplementary textbooks. Subjects are not limited. The more, the more, the better, the better."

In the evening, the newly emerging black forces on the campus of Chengnan Middle School gathered crowds in the sports equipment room to do their homework, so that they turned pale.

According to the narrative of the first school worker who came to work, the sports equipment room reverberated with the roar of the student council president and Xueshen throughout the night.

After five o'clock, the newly formed black forces on the campus cried out with schoolbags and brick-sized teaching aid books on their backs.

At that time, the Commissioner of Discipline and Discipline was smoking a cigarette, and he put his trousers in the cold morning wind and said: "Tomorrow-ah no, it is today when you arrive at school, dye all your hair back, otherwise, I will shave your heads! "

He also heard the devil's voice in the sports equipment room: "Don't you want to pay me a tribute? Okay, from now on, give me 200 papers every day!"

Another devil’s voice: "300 copies. Learn from God's trial."

"300 points!" said the devil's voice that resembled the student council president, "if you don't hand it in, you will die."

The next day, the black forces that had been rampant for a while disappeared without a trace.

Peace was restored in the south of the city.

If you find a once bad boy, you will find him lying on the table, rushing homework...