The forehead was red.

The forehead is swollen.

Cracks are on the tabletop!

The extremely punctual thud kept shaking in the classroom of the seventh class of the third year of high school!

The class was silent.

In a state where the needle drop can be heard.

All the students seemed to be frozen, and in the sluggishness of their mouths, they let Wang Zijun be pulled by Qin Fan's hair one by one and hit the desk!

As for stepping forward to help free Wang Zijun, in Qin Fan's mad state, where do these powerful sons and daughters who are used to being pampered have the courage to do so?

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, these four words are the same no matter where they are used, no matter what occasion they are used on, no matter what level they are used on!

That's where humanity comes in!

"Qin Fan, you will die, you will die!"

The advantage that had been established in his heart slowly collapsed again under Qin Fan's crazy impact.

Wang Zijun, who had basically never endured such torture, felt the pain coming from his forehead, and he was about to cry!

"Rules!"

Will it die?

Qin Fan ignored the joke-like rhetoric and grinned wickedly.

But the movements in the hands still do not stop!

Wang Zijun's fate is still being devastated by his forehead!

"Blood, blood, blood!"

When the broken forehead oozed blood on the desk, Wang Zijun couldn't bear the panic anymore and cried out.

No matter how you say it, you are all a child in the third year of high school, how strong can your inner world be?

What's more, it's a gentleman like Wang Zijun?

"Rules!"

Bleeding?Does Qin Fan care about him bleeding?

For this miscellaneous thing that had given him a lot of trauma in his previous life, Qin Fan didn't intend to spare him casually.

"Qin Ye, Qin Ye, you are Qin Ye! Let go! If you knock down again, you will die! Help, wow--let go!"

The strength of that strong force completely collapsed.

The reason why Wang Zijun chose to be tough before was that he bet that Qin Fan wouldn't dare to hurt him, and he bet that someone would come to help!

But he never imagined that the result would be such a contrast.

What face, what dignity, he knows, when he shouts out the word Qin Ye, it will all come to naught!

But he didn't dare to bet on Qin Fan's madness.

In his opinion, Qin Fan is a waste of life, and his father is likely to become the deputy mayor of Jiangzhou in the near future.

Even if it makes him a joke in the future!

"If you want me to say that you are a scumbag, wouldn't you suffer less if you understood the rules earlier?"

Qin Fan shook off Wang Zijun and smiled contemptuously.

What he cares about is not this Qin Ye, what he wants is to slowly play with these scum who he pulled into the list! Slowly trample their so-called self-esteem and so-called advantages under their feet, and let them try what is despair and powerlessness to resist in the ravage!

Maybe this is really a little unnecessary for a Tianzun who was once only one step away from ascending to immortality, after all, for such a mortal person who is not even an ant, doing it? That will only reduce the value!

But don't forget, these ants are not only ordinary people, but also people who have hurt Qin Fan!

In such a context, a smile and hatred?

I'm sorry.

Qin Fan asked himself if he was a saint!

As Qin Fan let go, the students of Class 7 subconsciously took a few steps back as he looked around.

The Qin family's outcast is crazy.

This is the consensus of everyone in the class at this time!

Is there any other option for a madman than to retreat?

And the turmoil in the seventh class of the third year of high school was also spread by witnesses outside the classroom.

Suddenly, the lively crowd surrounded the classroom door of Class 7.

"I'm grass, Wang Zijun is ruthless!"

"Qin Fan's waste will even rise up to resist? What's the matter? What has to be forced on!"

"If you don't ruthlessly peel off the abandoned son of the Qin family, Wang Zijun, the son of the district chief, is estimated to have no face to mix in the Seventh Middle School, haha!"

"Half a month ago, I slapped the director of political education, and half a month later, the tutor came back and beat the people of Class 7 again, so is this crazy or what's the matter!"

"I guess there must be a mental problem, it's better to provoke him less during this time!

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It's like that insane talk.

At this time, Qin Fan was basically thought of by everyone in that direction.

Outside the classroom that was surrounded by layers, the eyes that looked at Qin Fan all changed.

It's just that Qin Fan turned a blind eye.

Leisurely return to your seat and sit down.

Fall asleep on your stomach!

For him, going to school is just to give an explanation to his parents.

"Ye Shao!"

"Ye Shao!"

"Ye Shao!"

That's when the atmosphere gets a little weird.

Outside the seven-class classroom.

Flattering shouts rang out one after another.

quickly made way for the god-level junior of the seventh middle school.

I saw Ye Haoxuan walking over with a few doglegs with a worried face.

Ignored the shouts.

Strode into the classroom of Class 7.

"Even--!

Subconsciously, Ye Haoxuan looked in Qin Fan's direction, and almost blurted out an idol.

But in the blink of an eye, I thought of something.

Licking his lips, his gaze shifted from Qin Fan, and he looked around at the students of Class 7.

"What's going on, can anyone tell me?"

Glancing at Wang Zijun's miserable appearance, Ye Haoxuan asked with an unkind face.

It's just that this unkindness was understood as Ye Shao wanting to go crazy and clean up Qin Fan.

"Ye Shao, let me tell you, that's the case! Wang Shao just asked Qin Fan to abide by the following previous rules, but no one expected that Qin Fan would suddenly start to be ruthless like crazy in the class, kicking Junyu and the others, and grabbing Wang Shao's head like a madman and hitting the table, breaking his head and bleeding a lot! Ye Shao, the Qin family's outcast wants to become the public enemy of the Seventh Middle School!"

A student of Class 7 who had run for Ye Haoxuan a few times and was familiar with his face rubbed to Ye Haoxuan's side, raised his head and introduced with indignant eyes.

Public Enemy of Seven?

Can these pretentious wastes be worthy of being idols' enemies?

Ye Haoxuan pursed his mouth with a strange expression.

Then he asked, "What rules?"

"Ye Shao, what do you also know about the particularity of the Qin family's outcasts in our seventh middle school, so Wang Shao set a rule for him a long time ago, every time he entered the classroom, he had to shout Master one by one, but this time he didn't shout, Wang Shao got angry, and then Junyu They wanted to educate him, but they didn't expect to be kicked over by him, and then went crazy to Wang Shao, Ye Shao, this guy I guess he has a mental problem now! Otherwise, how dare he!"

The student said indignantly.

It seems that it is natural for them to clean up Qin Fan.

And Qin Fan rose up to fight back, and it was intolerable.

"What a great majesty! It's amazing my Wang Shao! Grass, your uncle, really think that there is some kind of scum district elder father who can let you walk sideways in the seventh middle school? I will rule your immortals! Everyone who has to do with this matter will stand up for me!"

Suddenly, the style of painting changed.

Ye Haoxuan's face turned red, and he roared angrily.

This immediately shook the entire Class 7 students, as well as other students outside the classroom!

This---

What's going on?

Not only was Qin Fan crazy, but even Ye Shao had convulsions?