"Senior Brother Song, I'm here!"

"Okay, I'll text you when it's time to get to class!"

"Hmm!"

After Song Zihao sent the text message, he deleted the text message.

"Damn, Ximenyu, to hell with it!"

Ximenyu arrived in class, and when he arrived, most of the students had already arrived.

There are still more than ten minutes before class, Tang Xian'er is here again, and at this time, it is the best time to play Ximenyu.

Song Zihao immediately took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a text message: "It's okay!"

“ok！”

After two minutes, a twenty-four-five-year-old man walked in from the front door and immediately said loudly: "Students, excuse me, who is Ximenyu?"

Everyone looked at Ximenyu, and when Ximenyu saw that he was looking for himself, he stood up and said, "I am, what are you doing!"

"Grass, you are Ximenyu!" The man walked towards Ximenyu.

Ximen Yu frowned, looking at what this person wanted to do.

"I advise you, give me back your phone!" the man said, standing in front of Ximenyu.

"What mobile phone?" asked Ximenyu inexplicably.

"Still pretending to be with me, give me back the phone you stole last night!" the man yelled.

The class leader's classmates looked at Ximenyu one after another, wondering if Lu Dao was real.

Ximen Yu sneered: "Why don't you say that I stole your mother!"

"You, you fuck, stole my phone, you still use strong words, don't force me to find your leader!"

Ximenyu's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "I think you are looking for!"

The man was angry in his heart, and although he wanted to start beating him immediately, he planned to finish the show first.

"Do you dare to say you didn't steal my phone?, do you dare me to search your drawer?" the man said.

"Ximenyu, you just let him search, he is not afraid of shadows!" said Xiaomi in the front row.

"That's right!" Tang Xian'er also nodded indignantly.

"Okay, I'll let you search!" Ximenyu stood up and asked him to search.

The man snorted coldly, opened the drawer door, and moved the books in the drawer to the table, when a domestic Xiaomi mobile phone fell out.

"Ugh!"

When the whole class saw the mobile phone, they were stunned and turned their eyes to Ximenyu.

Ximen Yu was suddenly furious, this must be a premeditated frame-up!.

"What, you still dare to say that you didn't steal it, this is my mobile phone, please testify to me, my mobile phone, the battery has the word 'effort' written on it!", the man immediately removed the battery of the mobile phone and showed it to everyone, and sure enough, the word hard work was written.

"What else do you have to say, you thief, your family is poor and can't afford it, so you steal someone else's!" the man pointed at Ximen Yu and scolded.

"I'll steal your mother!" Ximenyu snatched his mobile phone, threw it at his feet, and stepped on it into pieces.

"It's funny, it's bullying me!"

"Fuck you!" The man knew that after the play, he could start fighting, and immediately kicked Ximen Yu in the abdomen!

Ximenyu was very angry, his waist bent back, like a bow and arrow, and then, suddenly, he stepped forward, and the man, like an arrow shot out, flew out.

Song Zihao wiped his eyes, wondering if he was wrong, it was impossible, Ximenyu didn't have to do anything to fly his senior brother.

The man hit the wall, and immediately a bag rose on his forehead, and then rushed towards Ximenyu again.

"720 Whirlwind Side Kick!" the man immediately used his taekwondo tricks.

His feet kicked towards Ximenyu's little brother like a whirlwind.

"Be careful!" Tang Xian'er hurriedly shouted, looking nervously, if that place was kicked, it would be over.

Ximenyu jumped up, and the man's whirlwind kick did not hit, but was caught by Ximenyu's legs.

Ximenyu clamped his legs tightly, poor Song Zihao's senior brother, he couldn't pull it out, he was sweating profusely, but Ximenyu's two legs were like pliers.

"Hahaha!" The classmates in the class couldn't help but feel very funny when they saw Song Zihao's embarrassed appearance, and at the same time admired Ximenyu, like a mountain and a sea.

"Ahhh

Ximenyu stood still and didn't move.

"Ahhhh

"Aren't you quite capable?, why don't you have any strength!"

Song Zihao's senior brother jumped with one foot and smashed Ximenyu in the face with a punch! .

"Hmph!" Ximenyu turned his head, his fist grazed Ximenyu's shoulder, Ximenyu threw his head back fiercely, and his hand was immediately thrown off by Ximenyu, and he hung down weakly.

"Let go of me!" shouted Senior Brother Song Zihao.

Ximenyu stretched out his hand and slapped it down, his face was suddenly flushed, his face hurt as if he was burning, and his ears were buzzing, as if he was going to be deaf, how much strength does this take!.

Song Zihao couldn't bear to look at it, his senior brother couldn't beat people, but he was abused so badly! .

Ximenyu slapped again, and the other side of his face was immediately red!, and there was a handprint on each side of his face, as if it had been scalded with fire!.

"Say, who told you to frame me?" asked Ximen Yu.

Song Zihao was startled, and desperately prayed that his senior brother would not betray himself.

"Say!" Ximen Yu roared, Song's senior brother shook his head and secretly regretted it, knowing that this guy was so capable of fighting, he wouldn't do it if he gave him more money! .

"No one framed you, it's me who doesn't like you!" said Song's senior brother.

"Heh, are you going to be a fool for me!" Ximen Yu guessed that there could be anyone else besides Song Zihao, they all knew taekwondo, and it must be the person Song Zihao was looking for in the taekwondo gym.

"Song Zihao, what the hell are you, don't you admit it, do you have to let me pull you out?" Ximen Yu looked at Song Zihao! .

Song Zihao nervously walked up to Ximenyu.

"Bang!" Ximen Yu flew up, Song Zihao was kicked away!, and he fell into a lot of meat.

Ximenyu looked at the squad leader, only to see that the squad leader's nervous hand was trembling slightly, and Ximenyu could see at a glance that the squad leader was also involved in this matter! . If you guessed correctly, the phone must have been kept in his drawer by the squad leader.

However, Ximenyu didn't call out the squad leader, after all, she was a girl and a squad leader, so many people, give her a face.

Ximenyu looked at it, it was almost class, and said, "You two, go to the bottom of the teaching building and kneel!, I didn't tell you to get up, you are not allowed to get up!"

Song Zihao's senior brother was wide-eyed, and he was actually punished for kneeling, and he was not a student here.