The words of the sturdy young man immediately caused the students of the affiliated middle school to look at each other and whisper, some of them did see these young people being ruthless to the students of the city No. 1 middle school, without showing any mercy.

Hao Jun smiled coldly at the moment: "What's the matter, your affiliated middle school also hired a helper?"

The swarthy young man didn't speak, his face turned red, and he looked back at his classmates, his eyes were very gloomy.

"Which guy is looking for these people to help, and we can't get the people from the No. 1 Middle School in the city, doesn't this disgrace the face of our affiliated middle school?"

"It was these guys who made the first move, I saw it, and it was all ours at once!"

"***, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal to fight with the people of City No. 1 Middle School again!"

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The students of the affiliated secondary school are talking to each other, and most of them feel that their faces are dull, and this is a big problem of face.

Zhang Qiubai, who was standing in the distance and watching, squinted his eyes, glanced at the young man who stood out from the crowd, and smiled at the two girls beside him and said, "That classmate from your city No. 1 middle school is really ruthless!"

Xia Yuqing spit out her pink tongue, patted her little chest, and said in surprise: "I'm scared to death, it turns out that Hao Jun is so fierce, and the boys who fight are the most annoying!" It seemed that in an instant, her favor and curiosity about Hao Jun disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Xin's cold face was always indifferent, "Force is only the capital of the weak!"

Glancing deeply at the boy in the distance, she walked down the stairs without looking back.

Xia Yuqing glanced at Zhang Qiubai, "Classmate Qiubai, let's go to self-study together! These are nothing to see! It's really annoying, these boys are superficial, and they fight at every turn!"

It can be seen that this wait-and-see is from Zhang Qiubai's proposal, he nodded at the lively and lovely girl in front of him, "You go down first, I'll come!"

He looked indifferently at the crowd outside the school gate, like a high-flying god, and his eyes were full of contempt for staying out of the matter.

Suddenly, the young man standing in the crowd turned his head and stared in his direction, as if it intersected and collided with his gaze in an instant.

He smiled slightly, turned around, and walked indifferently towards the study room.

The corners of Hao Jun's mouth lifted slightly almost at the same time, revealing a wicked smile.

The leaders of the affiliated middle school and Wu Xiaoshan came belatedly, looking at the scene in front of them, their faces were pale, and they were almost on the verge of going berserk.

"Which of you, whoever is leading the fight, stand up, hurry up!" seemed to be the bald teacher who greeted Hao Jun and the other students of the city No. 1 middle school that day, and his face was furious at the moment, almost roaring and roaring.

Everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on Hao Jun's body, and at this moment, standing in the middle of the two clear parties, Hao Jun, who was holding the only "weapon", became particularly conspicuous.

"Are you a student of No. 1 Middle School?" The bald teacher glanced at Wu Xiao, who was constantly checking the student's injuries nearby, and yelled at Hao Jun with a disgusted face: "Say, did you take the lead in instigating it!"

"Teacher, I didn't beat the people in your school!" Hao Jun didn't like this teacher's simple and rough style of doing things, but now the most important thing is to take him out by himself, otherwise if this person is determined to make a big fuss, it will be difficult for the city No. 1 Middle School to explain, not to mention that Wu Xiao is still a layman for dealing with this kind of thing.

"What are you still quibbling, what are you holding in your hand, this ...... lying on the ground" The bald head glanced at the young man on the ground, and when he saw that his face was covered with blood, he was startled, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

He hurriedly dodged a little, avoided Hao Jun, and shouted at the teachers behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and call the police, these lawless boys have to be sent to the police station one by one to educate them well!

Wu Xiao was also stunned when he heard this, "Director Zhu, it's not good to deal with it like this, it's not good for anyone to make a big fuss!"

Wu Xiao's implication is not to think about putting the responsibility on our city No. 1 Middle School, the matter is a big deal, and the affiliated middle school will be ruined together.

The bald man's complexion changed, and he found that he needed to re-examine the young teacher who looked cowardly in the city's No. 1 Middle School.

The bald man seemed to notice the swarthy young man at this time, "Li Zimu, why are you again, you come and say, what's going on, who is leading the fight?"

This Li Zimu was also stubborn, and he didn't say that it was the first party in the city to find trouble, so he held back and didn't speak, but someone in the crowd of the affiliated middle school wanted to speak and stopped.

Hao Jun glanced at those people and found that most of the clothes on their bodies were intact, and there were basically no traces of fighting on their faces, so he was sure that these young people must be a little tired of them.

"Director Zhu!" Hao Jun cried out at the top of his throat, "It's the hands of the guys lying on the ground who moved first!" He walked up to the young man one by one, and each of them gave him another kick.

"Okay, you stinky boy, you dare to move your hands and feet in front of me, so many teachers are watching, you are still against the sky!" He pointed at the teacher behind him, "Hurry up, pick up the injured classmates, let's go to the hospital, call the police to come to the hospital, let them come and see if you are a student or a hooligan scum!"

He pointed to Li Zimu's nose again and said: "And you, Li Zimu, you still think that your old man is the director of the public security bureau, this time I must ask the principal to fire you! Lawless, simply lawless!"

Like a barrel of explosives, he was babbling around, scolding almost all the teachers and students, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very ugly.

This bald teacher's style is really simple and rude!

Hao Jun secretly glanced at the swarthy young man, "Director Zhu, this guy is not a student of our No. 1 Middle School, nor is he a student of the affiliated middle school, he is a social youth outside the school!"

Uncle Hao winked at Li Zimu, Li Zimu looked suspicious, but he also answered yes.

"That's the case, Director Zhu, these are all unemployed vagrants in the society, in Hucheng dialect, they are authentic little deflated three, today they stopped a few classmates from our school after school to ask for pocket money, the classmates gave it, they still refused to let go, pressed on the ground and beat them severely, the students from the affiliated middle school and other students from our school couldn't see it, and they came up to stop it together, which happened to have a quarrel! I didn't expect these deflated three to dare to fight, and injured several classmates at once, which is unbearable, we can't stand it, so we simply surrounded them together, I was indignant, and I didn't think much about it, so I took a paddle and rewarded it alone, and then this guy was like this......"

He waved the paddle and pouted at the ** young man who finally stopped the nosebleed on the side, "He became like this!

A group of students from the affiliated middle school watched in amazement as Hao Jun reversed right and wrong, telling a lie that was so smooth, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he secretly admired it.

The bald man was stunned for a long time, and then he asked the students at his school, "Is that so?"

Subconsciously, almost all of them nodded in unison, even the plum tree was no exception, and the frequency was comparable to the phalanx of the military parade of the century.