Jiang Ning naturally noticed Bai Yuxia's gaze, but what did this have to do with him
He quietly watched his classmates fighting.
The window on Jiang Ning's side connected to the vast campus. The bright lights in the classroom formed a sharp contrast with the dark campus outside with only sporadic street lights.
The battle between Pang Jiao and Miao Zhe was fierce and powerful, like two giant groundhogs, standing on their legs and scratching their claws quickly as they fought.
They fought from their seats to the aisle, and then all the way to the open space at the back of the classroom, like two martial arts masters, moving around in circles.
The sudden chaos opened the eyes of the classmates.
This matter was really difficult to handle. No one wanted to step forward. The two of them were scratching around like crazy. Whoever stepped forward would get scratched.
Huang Zhongfei felt so tired. He couldn’t remember how many times it had happened. Never, never, not once, had his classmates listened to his dissuasion!
It’s so hard to be a squad monitor!
Geng Lu covered her mouth, widened her eyes, and watched the fierce fight.
Ma Shicheng stood up, leaned back against his seat, and said with certainty:
"I bet a bottle of Coke, Pang Jiao wins."
Guo Kunnan next to him had a different opinion. Although Pang Jiao now had an advantage due to her weight, she was a girl after all and was not as physically strong as Miao Zhe. As time went by, her offensive would inevitably weaken.
"I'm optimistic about Miao Zhe, a bottle of Coke." Guo Kunnan made the final conclusion.
Hu Jun, the living committee member, said: "I guess both sides will lose. I'll bet a bottle of Red Bull on the two of you Cokes."
Ma Shicheng and Guo Kunnan scolded him together:
"Get lost! Isn't this nonsense? It will definitely hurt both sides."
Cui Yu said: "Good fight!"
If he didn't think it was too immoral, he would even want to applaud and encourage the two to fight harder.
Bai Yuxia, who was sitting in the front row, was annoyed when he saw Jiang Ning's indifferent look. It was obvious that if he just said one word, the two of them would definitely not dare to fight, but he just didn't say anything. He had no sense of class honor at all!
Chen Siqing looked at the fighting figures behind her, her mouth slightly opened in shock. She was the older sister, and her younger sister went to her class today.
She had heard from her sister that there were often fights in Class 8, but this was the first time she had seen it. Are both male and female students so martial
It’s not that there were no fights in their class, but they never happened during class time.
Unlike Class 8, they were in the middle of evening self-study and started the war straight away.
Yang Sheng sat at the table, chewing gum.
The two of them wouldn't fight at all. If she went up to them, she would definitely beat one of them to tears.
Wang Longlong stood on his seat, looking at the two people fighting behind him, and then at Huang Zhongfei who was helpless. A hint of contemptuous smile appeared on his round face.
"Class 8 monitor, nothing more than that."
"When the time comes, I still have to rely on Wang Longlong to save the situation."
He held the keypad as if he were holding an emperor's scepter.
Wang Longlong sent a text message to Shan Qingrong:
"Homeroom teacher, something bad has happened. Pang Jiao and Miao Zhe from our class are fighting. It's so intense! Their clothes are torn! The students in the class don't dare to step forward to stop them. Homeroom teacher, please come quickly!"
The last time he had a fight with Miao Zhe, he was caught by Shan Qingrong and taken to the office, where he was beaten up. Fortunately, he explained the reason clearly and admitted his mistake very sincerely, so Shan Qingrong did not pursue the matter.
After Miao Zhe left, Wang Longlong still stayed in the office. He took the initiative to ask the head teacher if he could do something for the class.
Wang Longlong wanted to be a class leader so much that he didn't dare to run for the position in front of the whole class and could only look for one in private.
Fortunately, Shan Qingrong appreciated him and after some thought, he told him that if anything big or small happened in the class in the future, he could just text him to tell him.
Wang Longlong suddenly became full of energy. He would be Shan Qingrong's eyes in Class 8 from now on.
After sending the text message, Wang Longlong suddenly had the realization that "I will be standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking all the other mountains".
"I can do what squad leader Huang Zhongfei can do, and I can also do what he can't do."
'He is the light of the day, and I am the shadow of the night.'
"Wherever my king Long Long is, the justice of Class 8 will never cease."
Since no one stepped forward to stop the fight, and fighting is inherently physically demanding, for ordinary, untrained people, fighting is even more tiring than a 100-meter sprint.
In less than two minutes, Miao Zhe and Pang Jiao were too tired to fight anymore and they were holding on to each other, unwilling to let go.
If it weren't for the hideous bloodstains on their faces and necks, they would really look like a couple in love.
"Why don't you fight anymore?" Shan Kaiquan was cracking melon seeds, looking relaxed and at ease.
Miao Zhe stared at Shan Kaiquan coldly, and Shan Kaiquan gave some melon seeds to Guo Kunnan.
"Little thing, what are you looking at?" Shan Kaiquan didn't fear him at all.
Miao Zhe let go of his hand, and Pang Jiao also let go.
Miao Zhe turned around and left the classroom. Pang Jiao returned to her seat. Wang Yanyan quickly took out the tissue from the desk hole and handed it to her, asking her to wipe her face.
Normally, Wang Yanyan never puts tissue paper on the table, because if she does, it will be quickly taken by her classmates.
A pack of tissues costs two dollars, and she was reluctant to spend it, but seeing Pang Jiao injured like this, she would definitely not be stingy.
After the fight, Pang Jiao felt a burning pain. She wiped her face with paper and it was covered in blood.
Wang Yanyan asked worriedly, "Why don't you go to the infirmary?"
After he finished speaking, the head teacher Shan Qingrong walked in quickly. Shan Qingrong also felt annoyed. He had just returned to the office, poured a cup of tea and read the newspaper, and before he could even warm his butt, he received a text message from Wang Longlong saying that something had happened in the class.
Shan Qingrong was originally preparing to punish his classmates, but when he saw the bloodstains on Pang Jiao's face, he frowned:
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you go to the campus infirmary?"
He then asked his classmates: "Where is Miao Zhe?"
Huang Zhongfei said: "I don't know, he left after the fight."
Shan Qingrong picked up his phone to call Miao Zhe. Just as he found the number, he suddenly remembered that Miao Zhe's phone had been taken away by him.
Shan Qingrong put his phone back in a depressed mood:
"When Miao Zhe comes back, ask him to wait for me in the office."
I just scolded Miao Zhe before the holiday, but he ended up causing trouble for him again and even had a fight with a girl. He really has become more capable!
"Pang Jiao, what are you still standing there for? Come with me to the school infirmary."
Shan Qingrong led Pang Jiao away.
The class was silent for a while, and then discussions broke out again. The commotion caused by the fight continued among the students until the end of evening study.
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When the bell for evening self-study rang, Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan rushed out instantly.
Jiang Ning knew that the two of them were running so fast because they were going outside the school to buy food.
High school students are in the period of growth and have big appetites. They are not full even if they eat three meals a day. The evening self-study session at No. 4 Middle School ends at 9:30, and they are already hungry. If they don’t eat something at night, their stomachs will be empty.
If they run faster, they can avoid the trouble of queuing. After buying food and returning to the dormitory, they can also play games for a while longer.
Jiang Ning walked to where the mountain bike was parked, and Xue Yuantong followed him as usual.
The two had already reached a tacit understanding.
When they arrived at the door of his house, Xue Yuantong jumped out of the back seat with skillful and graceful movements.
"Wait a moment." Jiang Ning called her.
He took out a small box and handed it to Xue Yuantong.
The last time Xue Yuantong gave him a cup, it seemed to be a similar scene.
Jiang Ning said: "I made a jade pendant for you."
Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning suspiciously.
Jiang Ning advised: "Wear it every day in the future, and it's best not to take it off."
This is a jade pendant that protects the body with spiritual power. Although he is often with Xue Yuantong, he is not with him all the time. With this jade pendant, Xue Yuantong can be protected from accidents.
"Don't look at it, just take it."
"Well, since you are so sincere, I will accept it."
Xue Yuantong entered the house carrying the box.
Then he stood by the bed in a daze, and suddenly fell onto the bed, covering his head with the soft quilt.
After a while, the slender and white calves were lifted up, and the little pink shoes were shaking gently.