Several students nearby heard it and first looked at the person who was speaking, a fat man with small eyes and a look of disdain on his face. He looked very difficult to deal with.
Then they looked at Jiang Ning again. Jiang Ning had a blank expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything.
So several classmates easily concluded that Jiang Ning must be someone who didn't want to get into trouble.
Of course Jiang Ning heard it, he knew who was speaking, Song Sheng, a boy from Class 8 of their Grade 1 class.
Although No. 4 High School is one of the top three high schools in the city, it is still filled with students of all qualities. People like Song Sheng typically rely on their size to bully other students.
Song Sheng's grades were okay, he was in the top ten in the class, and he was from Yuzhou city. This kind of student was relatively difficult to deal with when he became bad.
Song Sheng often played around in the back of the class. He advocated violence and would often challenge others to fights, such as wrestling. Sometimes he would get so excited that he would knock over several tables, making a mess. He never cleaned up for others, but took pride in it.
And they think that bullying others can establish their own "authority."
This kind of thing cannot be completely eliminated, let alone in 2013, even ten years later.
In his previous life, there were two classmates in his class who were bullied by him for a whole year. One of them couldn't stand it anymore and was forced to transfer schools.
Another student was knocked down by Song Sheng during a fight and injured his knee. He stayed at home for a month before returning to school.
Song Sheng was given a serious punishment by the school, and he became more restrained afterwards. He still had a foul mouth, but he used to fight less often. He lived a peaceful life until the college entrance examination, and went to a 211 school.
Two years after graduation, Jiang Ning contacted his old classmates and heard them talking about Song Sheng.
A classmate said with a gloating look on his face that Song Sheng beat someone up in the company. His family was willing to pay compensation, but the victim refused and sent him to prison anyway. He was locked up for two years, and most of his life was ruined.
Jiang Ning recalled his memories of Song Sheng. He didn't have much interaction with him. The only time they had a conflict was when he was playing with his phone and Song Sheng was playing with others, knocking over his table and smashing his phone to the ground.
He picked up the phone and found that the screen was not broken. At that time, he knew that Song Sheng was not someone to be trifled with, so he let the matter go.
Now that he lives his life again, Jiang Ning no longer cares about the hatred from the past.
Song Sheng's behavior today made Jiang Ning feel funny. It was like an ant showing off its power and not knowing how high the sky is or how deep the earth is.
Little did he know that Jiang Ning had countless ways to deal with him.
Jiang Ning activated his spiritual sense and planned to give it a try.
His secret spiritual method was the "Golden Mysterious Divine Division Technique" from his previous life. When he cultivated it to the great perfection realm, he could transmit sound over thousands of miles and kill people with a single thought, but these were only the basics. He could also transform his spiritual consciousness into thousands, making him an almost immortal being.
It’s a pity that the catastrophe of transformation into a god contains the rules of heaven and earth. No matter how many consciousnesses are divided, they cannot escape annihilation.
He re-learned this secret technique in this life and made rapid progress. In just a few days, he was able to perform the "Soul Shocking Thorn" that came with the secret technique.
While Jiang Ning was thinking, Instructor Li shouted as usual:
"Stand still!"
"March...Move!"
The team moved forward.
Song Sheng broke out in a sweat, thinking that Instructor Li was totally inhumane. If he wasn't so strong, he would have slapped him in the face.
But that kid just now was really interesting. He wanted to be in the spotlight, right
Don’t you even look at whether your own arms and legs can bear it
Song Sheng thought that after the military training was over, he would practice with this kid. At that time, he would mock him in front of the whole class at the back of the classroom. If he dared to disobey, he would pin him to the ground to establish his authority in the class.
By then he will be covered in dust and look like a fool, and no girl in the class will be interested in him.
This is what he did in junior high school, and it worked every time, and he successfully established his "authority".
When Song Sheng was daydreaming, a dark shadow overwhelmed his mind and his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a sharp nail had pierced into his skull from deep in the shadow, causing him to scream in pain.
Several male classmates nearby were startled, their trembling steps became disordered, and they hurriedly looked over here.
Song Sheng rolled on the ground holding his head. The scene was miserable and a little funny.
Ma Shicheng, who was standing by, thought of the scene of a fat pig rolling around.
Instructor Li walked over with a frown. At this time, Song Sheng no longer felt the pain. The pain only lasted for a moment, but now he has returned to normal. He quickly got up.
"What are you doing?" Instructor Li was a little worried at first, but now that he saw that he looked normal, he immediately got angry.
"Walking on the ground?"
Song Sheng cursed Instructor Li in his heart, and at the same time was full of confusion. What on earth had happened to him just now
"Instructor Li, my head suddenly hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt now." Song Sheng explained.
Instructor Li saw Song Sheng sweating and did not continue to embarrass him.
"Keep training!"
Class 8 lined up again.
"stand at attention!"
"Next, practice turning around!"
"Turn...right!"
The team moved.
Ma Shicheng turned right and ended up face to face with the classmate opposite him. Ma Shicheng suspected that he had turned the wrong way and quickly turned around.
"Wrong, wrong!" Instructor Li yelled:
"Which is right? Which is right? Can't you tell left from right?"
"Stand at attention and turn right!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning activated the "Shocking Soul Stab" again.
For a moment, Song Sheng felt horrified. He once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the inexplicable pain. With the coming of the shadow, it seemed as if the terrible nail was about to pierce into his brain in the next moment...
"Ah!" Song Sheng screamed suddenly.
Once again, several students nearby were frightened and said in unison:
"Grass!"
To Song Sheng's surprise, when he screamed, the nail did not penetrate his brain, but disappeared without a trace, resulting in a false alarm.
Song Sheng stood there, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Guo Kunnan, who was dark-skinned and a bit handsome, said happily:
"It's like a pig being slaughtered."
Someone laughed and said, "It's obviously a slaughtered pig."
The classmate whose family sells pork retorted:
"It's a pig that has just been put into boiling water to remove its hair!"
"Hahahaha!" Students from both classes were amused, and the atmosphere became cheerful.
Song Sheng's face turned pale, and he clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing into his palms without him noticing.
He remembered the people who had just laughed at him and prepared to retaliate.
Then Song Sheng felt the light in front of him dim, and Instructor Li stood in front of him and said unceremoniously:
"Run five laps."
Song Sheng wanted to kill someone after hearing this, and said angrily: "Instructor, I didn't mean it just now!"
"Ten laps." Instructor Li's eyes were cold.
Song Sheng's forehead twitched, and he was obviously on the verge of exploding. Then he went running obediently.
After two consecutive interruptions, Instructor Li's training plan was disrupted:
"Disband, rest here for fifteen minutes."
Then the boys in Class 8 of Grade 1 sat on the grass and watched Song Sheng running.
After a while, the girls' team next door also took a break. Since they were not far away, the girls' team also heard Song Sheng's screams.
Some cheerful girls, or those who knew each other well, came over to ask about the situation, which caused many male classmates to complain:
"Don't mention it. He was just an idiot. He probably had a brain seizure."
"This is the first time I've seen something like this. What bad luck!"
"Don't say that. We can rest thanks to Song Sheng's contribution!"
"Haha, no problem, we'll have to thank him later!"
As a group of male classmates laughed and giggled, Song Sheng's name spread to the girls and he became a laughing stock for a while.