Song Ye and Tang Meiling became famous after a battle in Class 3 and 5. The high school entrance examination was approaching. The tense study atmosphere on campus seemed to be injected with a touch of spice. The air was faintly noisy. As soon as school was over, there were people who came to watch this legendary beauty. student.
It's a pity that Song Ye packed up his things and walked out as soon as the bell rang, and he was in a hurry.
In fact, she just returned to the hotel, packed her things and prepared for running. After leaving the Song family, the rhythm of life is entirely controlled by herself. When she has no worries about food and drink, she must strengthen her strength as soon as possible.
Jogging along the riverside, running from daytime to dusk, the river surface was illuminated by orange light, which reflected on Song Ye's face, casting that little face into golden light.
The last place she stopped was near the school. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and wanted to eat dumplings at the stall at the back door.
When I walked to the slope, I saw a fight not far away. No, it was a one-sided group fight based on bullying. The tall body of the student who was beaten was curled up on the ground. He was punched and kicked but refused to beg for mercy. .
The other party was a little older and obviously from outside the school. They had beaten enough at this time and were using verbal insults and attacks. "Hey, are you scared? If you are, just call me uncle and get under our pants. I will let you go today." ,Ha ha… "
A man is not immune to crotch humiliation, but this group of people decided to use this to humiliate him.
Although the light was dim and the person on the ground was holding his head and could not see his face, Song Ye, who had a photographic memory, still recognized him as Wang Tiechuan.
Without any hesitation, she walked over and hit Wang Tiechuan's arrogant face with her fist the moment he tried to spit on Wang Tiechuan.
"Ah!" The other party screamed and was knocked several meters away, falling to the ground and rolling around.
When several other people saw this, they immediately became furious and said, "If you dare to touch my brother, I will beat you to death."
After declaring war, the fight started without saying a word. Song Yequan regarded it as a warm-up exercise. He dodged left and right to train his body flexibility, and then used skillful energy to attack the vulnerable parts of the opponent's body. It seemed that he did not use much strength, but it was always a fatal move.
The opponent also became more and more frightened as he was beaten. Originally, Song Ye, who was thin and short, must be easier to bully than Wang Tiechuan, but as soon as they fought, the more he was beaten, the worse he became. The place where he was hit was so painful that it made him miserable. Could it be that this happened? Do people have witchcraft
Five people faced each other, and Song Ye only practiced for five minutes. The opponent turned pale with fright and ran away.
Wang Tiechuan, who was passively beaten at first, was dumbfounded. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that the person standing in front of him was Song Ye, and she was a girl. In the past, he would cry even if he was scolded in the class. He came out, but now he punched five strong men away.
"Can you stand up?" Song Ye turned around and looked at Wang Tiechuan, who was still in a daze on the ground, with a cold expression on his face.
But Wang Tiechuan was still stunned and couldn't recover. He stammered for a long time and swallowed, "Song, Song Ye?" Could this man be possessed by something strange
"Yes." Song Ye responded and stretched out his plain white palm, signaling to pull him up.
Only then did Wang Tiechuan react. He got up from the ground, his body of 1.75 meters slightly bent, and thanked Song Ye with some embarrassment, "Thank you for your help just now. Your skills are very, very beautiful." Yes, She is beautiful, every move is clean and neat, and with this handsome face, she looks indescribably good-looking.
Regarding this evaluation, Song Ye was noncommittal, but he remembered what he said to himself in class today, and said calmly: "Be my classmate, and no one can bully you."
Wang Tiechuan was startled, then grinned. He was about to say something, but when he saw Song Ye behind him, he waved his hands happily and shouted, "Brother Xu!"
There were footsteps approaching in twos and threes behind her, but Song Ye didn't look back because she had already noticed that these people were watching when she started.
As the breath came closer, a deep laughter came over, "Kawako, it seems that I don't need to save the situation. How did you meet such a cool buddy?"
While he was talking, the man had already raised his hand, making a gesture to ask the two brothers to put it on Song Ye's shoulders. Wang Tiechuan's expression changed. Before he could speak, Song Ye had already grabbed the other man's wrist and pulled him back. With a twist, the standard grappling force made people groan in pain.
Also because of his posture, Song Ye was slightly startled when he saw the appearance of Brother Xu. It turned out to be a familiar face again.
Xu Zihang was also stunned. He subconsciously wanted to throw away his arm, but found that he couldn't use the strength. The fingers holding his wrist were cold, making people want to shiver.
Wang Tiechuan was also anxious and quickly explained, "Song Ye, don't get me wrong, this is my boss, Xu Zihang from the first group, I didn't mean any harm just now."
Song Ye didn't want to embarrass the other party, so he loosened his grip and remained calm despite the other party's displeasure.
Several people behind Xu Zihang were also a little angry, "Kuanzi, what's going on? Brother Xu is just saying hello, how can he be so cruel?"
"No, you misunderstood." Wang Tiechuan scratched his head and then introduced, "This is Song Ye, my deskmate, a girl."
Forehead…
At that time, the scene was silent for several seconds. Even Xu Zihang was a little surprised, because they were watching Song Ye take action from behind. With his short hair and handsome movements, except for his short height, he was so handsome that everyone subconsciously thought he was a boys.
Xu Zihang turned his head to look at Song Ye, only to realize that she was particularly good-looking. His eyes moved down and landed on... Well, it was still a bit bumpy.
As a result, Mr. Xu, the famous No. 3 middle school student, was embarrassed. He mistook the girl for his buddy and made an mistake in the street.
In the end, a few people sang the song "No fight, no acquaintance", and took the initiative to invite Song Ye heroine to eat, and they happened to be paying attention to the dumpling stall.
"Ahem, if you're not used to eating, let's eat somewhere else." The group of people sat down, and the others started to shout and urge the food to be served. Only Xu Zihang saw Song Yejing sitting there, thinking that she didn't like to eat, and spoke ask.
"No, it's just fine here." Song Ye's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his emotions, which was a bit confusing.
Xu Zihang curled his lips and sat down, but Wang Tiechuan was thinking carefully, "Hey, Brother Xu, Song Ye has such a temper. He is not a bad person. You will know it after a while."
Xu Zihang didn't pay attention anymore. After ordering their food, they all started eating separately.
Boys eat quickly and behave rudely. The only one who is as fast as Song Ye is Xu Zihang. Song Ye could tell from his behavior and dining etiquette that he was born into either a wealthy family or a noble family.
It's a bit puzzling to just lead a group of gangsters to play.
After eating, they were supposed to go their separate ways, but several boys were full of curiosity about Song Ye and invited him to play basketball together later.
Song Ye thought for a while and nodded, "If there is a confrontation, there will be wins and losses, and if there are wins and losses, there will be rewards and punishments. Let's set a bet."