The world stopped for a moment, and the whole audience could breathe.
In the aisle on the second floor, more than one hundred sophomores looked at each other and shocked.
"How dare you hit me? There is a kind of slap you try?"
Covering his hot face, Chen Zihao's handsome face was full of ferociousness and anger.
Chen Zihao is a sophomore. Whether in school or in society, he is absolutely awesome.
Today, in order to suppress Deng Jiuling, Chen Zihao brought so many younger brothers over, but Deng Jiuling said that he would just slap his face. What kind of thing is that
Snapped!
However, Deng Jiuling's answer to Chen Zihao was another loud slap in the backhand.
Then, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "You are really touching as a person with IQ. I have lived for eighteen years, and it was the first time I heard that someone asked someone to slap on the face. You don't need to thank me, please call me Lei Feng, that's it. ."
After speaking, Deng Jiuling shrugged, ignored Chen Zihao, pushed everyone away, and walked all the way to the 222 bedroom.
"Brother Hao, what should I do?" the little brother with scars on his face said bitterly.
"What else? Fuck him!" Chen Zihao yelled while covering his hot face.
"Go!" The bald boy carried the stool leg and rushed to the 222 dorm room first.
However, the bald boy took a few steps before he was shocked to find that he was actually spinning in place.
"Nima... What's the situation?" The bald boy was dumbfounded.
"Damn, I can't move either!" Scarface's little brother looked dumbfounded.
Soon, all the sophomores in the hallway found themselves unable to move.
"Grass, this kid knows evil!" Chen Zihao finally felt something wrong.
…
These more than one hundred sophomores stood there stupidly, motionless.
About half an hour later, Mr. Liu from the Ministry of Security, with a group of security committee members, began to check the safety of the dormitory from floor to floor.
Soon, Teacher Liu walked to the second floor.
"Will, you guys, dare to carry equipment?" Teacher Liu was furious when he swept around with a flashlight.
Teacher Liu is known as the "Devil Liu" and "The Terminator of Learning Scum". He specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction. He is a big man who many students are afraid of.
Even the "Viscount" Chen Zihao once had the board of Teacher Liu.
This time, Deng Jiuling mobilized the majestic spirit of the half-step master, and a large-scale "ghost hit the wall", which turned all the sophomores into tragedy.
…
When Deng Jiuling opened the bedroom door early the next morning, everyone was forced to retreat wherever he went, and the sophomores looked at Deng Jiuling in awe.
Chen Zihao, who happened to come to the bathroom, had a gloomy look and a terrifying face.
"Why, the skin is itchy again, isn't it? I'm not going to class today? Believe it or not, let you stand in place for a day?" Deng Jiuling said with disdain.
Deng Jiuling would not be polite to Chen Zihao for this kind of evil who dares to steal women with himself.
"Are you special..."
"Brother Hao, forget it, calm down!"
"Yes, Brother Hao, this kid can be evil, don't be impulsive!"
Chen Zihao was about to go mad, but was held back and persuaded by two younger brothers, bald head and scar face.
"Grass, last night I was in the Ministry of Security, and I got a few big boards from Teacher Liu, and he was fined to stop and write a check-up book. Nima was also penalized for minor offenses. I can't swallow this breath!"
boom!
A fist hit the wall, Chen Zihao said angrily.
"Shao Chen, what a big deal? Your dad is so awesome, fuck him!" the bald boy encouraged.
"That's right, why use martial arts these days? Use your father's relationship to kill him!" Scarface said with a sneer.
"There is a welcome party tonight, and that kid doesn't come. If he dares to come, I can't kill him!" Chen Zihao nodded, his eyes gloomy.
…
Tunghai University, in the cafeteria.
Deng Jiuling and Xiao Xun'er leaned shoulder to shoulder and ate breakfast together.
"Xun'er, there is a welcome party in the evening, are you going to participate?" Zhang Ya really couldn't stand the "show of affection" between the two, and asked tentatively.
"No, I will go to the movie with Brother Nine tonight." Xiao Xun'er said with a grin.
"But many new classmates and seniors are there tonight. This is a good opportunity to integrate into the school." Zhang Ya smiled.
"Um... That's it." Xiao Xun'er nodded and looked at Deng Jiuling.
"Go, it's a good thing to have more contact with alumni." Deng Jiuling nodded.
"Well, let's go there together that night." Xiao Xun'er nodded and smiled sweetly.
Hum!
Suddenly, Deng Jiuling's cell phone began to tremble.
I took a look at the phone, and a blank phone number appeared on the screen.
"Xun'er, let me answer the call." Deng Jiuling smiled.
"Good." Xiao Xun'er nodded.
After Deng Jiuling left the canteen, his face was already serious: "War Wolf, invincible!"
"The password is correct, Langya listens to the order." Ouyang Xueqi's pleasant voice was heard on the other end of the phone.
"Counselor, is there news from Langtou?" Deng Jiuling frowned and asked tentatively.
The Che Clan has revived after a lapse of three hundred years, and is suspected of carrying a biological weapon such as the "Nine Nether Fire".
This matter is related to the safety of the lives of people around him, like a heavy stone that has been pressed in Deng Jiuling's heart.
Finding the notebook numbered 666 as soon as possible is the point and the ultimate goal for Deng Jiuling to study at Tunghai University.
Since Ouyang Xueqi took the initiative to contact Deng Jiuling, this shows that the "Sword Liang" operation, I am afraid that will be officially launched.
as predicted!
After a short silence, Ouyang Xueqi's sweet voice floated in the wind through the phone microphone:
"Based on our analysis, it is speculated that when the corpse No. 666 was sunk in Qingyijiang, there might be a witness at the scene, and this person is likely to be a student of Tunghai University."
Deng Jiuling heard this with a black line: "Counselor, you are also called a clue? What is the difference between what is said and what is not?"
"Of course there is a difference." Ouyang Xueqi furiously said with a sneer: "In order to inquire about this news, we have sacrificed a field soldier. Do you think this news is worth more?"
"Understand, I will try to find this person." Deng Jiuling nodded and said solemnly.
As long as the car clan remains, there will be more sacrifices of soldiers. This is not the result Deng Jiuling wants to see.
Next, the two chatted for a few more words. After Deng Jiuling learned all the news, he hung up the phone.
…
The evening came quickly. In the commercial street outside Tunghai University, in a high-end club called "Tianlong", crowds were surging, and college students were coming in and out.
Among them, men are handsome and beautiful, boys are mostly in suits and leather shoes, while girls are wearing beautiful evening dresses, which are quite high-class gatherings.
Deng Jiuling drove Zhang Ya's car and drove her two daughters to the entrance of the clubhouse.
"Nine... Brother, most of the students who came here today have some status." Zhang Ya explained.
It turned out that Tunghai University gathers strong people, and every year's freshmen, there is no shortage of wealthy and powerful second generations.
The second generation of those old students will come into contact with the second generation of these new students ahead of time. They will meet each other and be familiar with each other. In the future, they will be able to take care of each other in school, which can avoid the occurrence of second-generation rivalry.
As for the underachievers, if they have excellent academic performance and may enter the upper class in the future, they will also be invited to the banquet.
In other words, this is a gathering of celebrities, nothing to do with ordinary underdogs.
"Who is so great who can organize such a big party?" Xiao Xun'er was a little curious.
"The organizer on the bright side is Chen Zihao." At this point, Zhang Ya glanced at Deng Jiuling meaningfully.
The "ghost hit the wall" incident that occurred in the men's bedroom last night, although Chen Zihao and his little brother were unwilling to talk about it.
But with this network of Ya's at school, it is still easy to know the truth.
Although there is no evidence, it proves that Deng Jiuling is playing a ghost.
However, given Deng Jiuling's performance in Qingfeng County and Lei Ze, it is not difficult for Zhang Ya to guess that Deng Jiuling is not easy.
Dang!
A man with high martial arts skills and good knowledge of "Tao Fa" is like a mysterious treasure that attracts Zhang Ya to dig and explore.
However, this man only saw Xiao Xun'er in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, and said disapprovingly: "Who is the organizer in the dark?"
"The organizer in the dark is said to be a senior who has graduated. I don't know what his name is, but his nickname is "Uncle"." Zhang Ya said.
"Uncle?" Deng Jiuling nodded, remembering this name in his heart.
Chen Zihao is a sophomore who can make him respect. It's definitely not easy.
As they spoke, the three stepped into the club side by side.
"welcome."
On both sides of the red carpet, all the beautiful etiquette ladies with big red cheongsams and all beautiful legs bowed to salute with smiles on their faces.
This is a Western-style buffet party. Those senior seniors with suits and leather shoes and shiny hair, with handsome smiles on their faces, began to look for their favorite school girls.
Deng Jiuling swept the express hotel opposite the clubhouse and the neighbouring supply store. He looked at the handsome and beautiful women leaning against each other in the lobby. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the young people now can do this
"Deng Jiuling, why don't you come over to Ben Shao!" With a loud shout, it suddenly came from behind.
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Zihao, the "viscount" who had been taught by Deng Jiuling last night, brought a group of second generations and coaxed him over.
Among them, standing next to Chen Zihao, the dark man with a calm momentum, towering like a mountain, caught Deng Jiuling's attention.
This big young man has a big waist, and his skin is that healthy wheat black color, and his body is full of anger. He is a very powerful martial arts master.
"Shao Chen, give face, don't make trouble." Zhang Yadai frowned and snorted.
The eldest lady of the Zhang family, the richest man in the seaport area of Zhang Yaren, although Chen Zihao is mad, she has to be a little bit jealous.
But today Chen Zihao doesn’t care about that much. He pointed to Deng Jiuling and said bitterly, “Ms. Zhang Ya, it’s not that I didn’t give you face, but this kid got me on my face last night. If I didn’t get him on my face, what would I do How to resist this sophomore flag in the future?"
"Xiaoya, it's okay."
Deng Jiuling waved his hand and said lightly to Chen Zihao:
"Chen Zihao, this is not a school. If you really want to slap your face, then I don't mind teaching you what it means to be a human being."