Text Text_Chapter 871 It's me who wants to hit him
In the West Lake District Detention Center, Dongfang Sai's face was covered with tears.
This is a cry of joy!
Encountering this kind of unjustified disaster for no reason, he was kind enough to save people, but he became a murderer, these days, how heavy the heart of the Dongfang Festival is suffering, only he knows.
He gritted his teeth and persisted.
He himself did not know when he would completely collapse.
It is all supported by a belief in the heart.
Dongfang Sacrifice knew very well in his heart that this time, he was more than lucky.
And this night's abnormal movement made him a little puzzled.
It is now close to the morning, and the news brought by the director Li Guanzhong has made Dongfang Sacrifice even more tearful.
He suddenly crouched down and cried bitterly.
Li Guanzhong was silent, he also understood that this young man had suffered too much crying in his heart.
This time, if he hadn't met a noble person in his life, his fate would have been very miserable.
After weeping bitterly, Dongfang Sai silently wiped away his tears and stood up again.
A conversation popped into his head......
"Do you regret it?"
"I ...... No regrets. ”
The moment he stepped out of the detention center, Dongfang Sacrifice still felt like a dream.
But the ground that you are stepping on is extremely steady.
He's really fine.
Killing people by mistake has been replaced by righteousness and bravery.
He can still go back to campus and chase his dreams of going to school.
"All this, is it because of him?" Dongfang Priest muttered, his eyes clear into gems, exuding a strange brilliance.
......
Zhejiang and Hangzhou University, youth is flying!
The rising sun wantonly enveloped the vigorous apprentices of Zhejiang and Hangzhou University.
On the sports field, the freshmen all changed into brand-new military uniforms and walked with their heads held high with smiles, looking forward to the next month's military training career.
As far as the eye can see, there is a large sea of green.
One class was gathered as a group, and the students of the first class of classical philology of the Department of Chinese also came to a position on the sports field near the football goal.
"Second brother, why did you take this outfit off as well?" The military uniform that Shi Panzhi was wearing seemed to be about to be torn, but this was already the biggest, and Shi Panzhi could only accept it with tears.
Luo Feng was holding a brand-new military uniform in his hand.
"Fat brother, we have four brothers in our dormitory. Luo Feng smiled, "I'll take this suit down, in case the Dongfang Festival comes back, I can also change into a military uniform in time." ”
"But......" Qi Xiao sighed softly.
"But that roommate of yours is already in prison. At this time, a voice came sneeringly, Luo Feng and the others looked up, and it was Lin Bajie from the 361 bedroom who spoke, and he raised his voice with a sneer at this time, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.
The Oriental Festival is something that few students at the school know about.
The students in the first class of classical philology also didn't know, and their eyes looked at Lin Bajie with confusion at the moment.
"What did you say?" Spanzhi's expression suddenly lowered.
"Am I still wrong?" Lin Bajie laughed, "That Dongfang priest in your 358 dormitory is a murderer at all! He was detained for murder a few days ago, and you still think that he can come out? Sure enough, things gather like and people are divided into groups. ”
There was an uproar in the crowd.
Homicide!
This sounds a little creepy to a group of college students.
At this time, Hou Bigu, who was next to Lin Bajie, patted his chest, "It's really scary, fortunately I was caught by the police, otherwise, a murderer lives next door to us, it's too dangerous." ”
"Haha!" everyone around them laughed.
A cold light flashed by.
"Isn't it funny?" Luo Feng's eyes glanced coldly at a few people.
The chill in his eyes was like a blade slashing, making people shudder.
"I'm just telling the truth, what's wrong?" Lin Bajie smiled coldly after coming back to his senses.
Luo Feng's eyes stared at Lin Bajie, "Apologize." ”
"Apologize?" Lin Bajie laughed out loud in an extremely exaggerated tone and movements, "Why should I apologize? Do you dare to say that this is not true?"
At this time, out of the corner of Luo Feng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his mentor Su Jingshi walking towards this side.
"Either apologize or ......" Luo Feng had no intention of giving up, and slowly walked towards Lin Bajie.
Lin Bajie is more than one meter eight tall, and when he saw Luo Feng coming over, he was stunned, but he was not timid, "It's impossible to apologize, do you want to fight?"
Seeing that the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense, the students on the side dissuaded one after another.
"Let's calm down, military training is about to begin, and we can't leave a bad impression on the instructors. ”
"That is, there was a fight at the beginning of the military training, and when it was spread, people would laugh at our literature class. ”
"Maybe I'll be punished by the school. ”
At the same time, a girl ran quickly in the direction of Su Jingshi......
"Dick. ”
"Luo Feng. ”
Shi Panzhi and Qi Xiao quickly walked to Luo Feng's side.
At the same time, the four people in the 361 dormitory also stood together.
"Apologies. Luo Feng's eyes were indifferent to Lin Bajie.
Lin Bajie laughed, "Look, this is our squad leader......! It's just ......" Lin Bajie's expression stared at Luo Feng seriously, "I beat people, but I don't care if the other party is the squad leader or not." ”
"You mean, it's impossible to apologize?"
"No way. ”
Luo Feng took another step forward.
"What are you doing!" Su Jingshi had already trotted over and shouted towards the front, "In front of the public, the classmates in their own class are still splitting, what kind of system." ”
Su Jingshi's expression was obviously gloomy.
The students' eyes fell on Su Jingshi.
"Teacher Su, this is none of my business. Lin Bajie spread his hands, "It's someone who is making trouble." ”
At this moment, the figure suddenly flashed.
Lin Bajie's pupils dilated rapidly......
A fist had reached his eyes.
Bang.
The fist smashed directly into the bridge of Lin Bajie's nose.
Lin Bajie screamed and took a few steps back, covering his nose, but a nosebleed spilled out.
"It really doesn't matter to him. Luo Feng's expression was calm, "I'm going to hit him." ”
As he spoke, Luo Feng's eyes stared at Lin Bajie, and he said slowly, "I beat people, but it doesn't matter if the teacher is present or not." ”
At this moment, the audience fell silent.
Deathly silence.
Needle drops can be heard.
The entire class of classical philology students all looked at Luo Feng in amazement.
At the same time, it fell into petrification.
This guy is too daring!
In front of his mentor, he punched Lin Bajie so much that his nose bleeds.