Jiang Nanshan immediately chased after him.

Jiang Qingyi also changed his previous cowardly image, stepped on his chair boldly, stepped on Wu Zhizhi's table, and flew out of the class like the wind.

"..." Lu Yanshi looked at the big foot marks he left on Wu Zhizhi's desk, his expression was a little distorted.

This idiot...

It seems that the three of them are going to fight.

Lu Yanshi had a gloomy face, and after a moment, he lay on the table and fell asleep.

The strange man left, and the cicadas also left, and finally I could sleep quietly for a while.

*

at the same time.

In Class 3, Grade 1, Wu Tong sat in his seat, looking at the lunch box filled with chalk dust in front of him, his eyes were as silent as the dark night.

Several boys around were still smirking, pushing his head while mocking, "Why don't you eat it? Brothers have added some ingredients for you, it's delicious, you can eat it."

Wu Tong had no reaction, and he did not move or resist.

Just sat silently, like a statue without anyone to rest.

"I heard that you are a mentally retarded?" A boy stood beside him and asked with a malicious tone.

There was laughter all around.

Seeing that everyone was laughing, the boy felt proud of his face, so he pushed Wu Tong's head, "Why don't you talk? Are you a mute?"

Wu Tong still did not respond.

But the next second, a slender figure rushed into the outside of the class, carrying a fierce and fierce wind, and hit the boy who mocked Wu Tong with a stick.

"I'll fuck your mom!" The boy's thigh hurt and fell to the ground.

Turning back, Wu Zhizhi stood in the sun's shadow, smoked makeup, exploded her head, without saying a word, kicked him out, kicking him over to the ground again.

"Fuck!" The boy was hit twice, his face changed, and he shouted to the surroundings with his eyes furiously: "Are you all dead? I don't help seeing me bullied?!"

Upon hearing this, a group of boys immediately surrounded Wu Zhizhi.

At this moment, two slender figures rushed into the outside of the class, including Jiang Nanshan and Jiang Qingyi, both of whom were holding brooms in their hands, coming in full force.

The boys were a little scared when they saw this. After all, those in the lower grades were afraid of the upper grades.

"Ayong, it's Jiang Nanshan, who is in the second year of high school, what should I do?" The boy was beaten in his ear.

"Who is Jiang Nanshan?" Ayong looked at the two boys in front of him who looked almost identical. Apart from his hairstyle, he could not tell who was who.

"They said that he is the boss of the second year of high school, and he has learned martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and he is very good at fighting." The boy replied.

After hearing this, Ayong didn't want to continue to argue. In school, students in lower grades are always afraid of students in higher grades, because those in higher grades are always more connected than them. If they fight against fire, they have no chance of winning, and may even provoke many people in higher grades at once. In the future, they may be beaten like rats crossing the street.

"Who are you? We didn't offend you, why should we hit us?" In desperation, Ayong had to find an excuse casually.

Wu Zhizhi looked at him with cold eyes, "Wu Tong is my brother, dear, do you think it's my business?"

Ayong looked at Wu Tong next to him, and he still looked at the lunch box with no expression on his face. To be honest, Wu Tong was indeed having a problem. He kept an expression all day long and didn't speak at all. Just judging from his intuition, he felt that this person had some problems with his brain.

He came here to find Wu Tong because Wu Tong ran into him in the corridor and did not apologize. He came here to cause trouble and provoke every day. He tear him up today and poured out the boiled water he had made tomorrow. Wu Tong refused to resist and let others control it.

But how could he know that there is someone behind this waste that can be controlled by others?

After thinking about it, Ayong could only say: "It was not the thing I took first. It was your brother who bumped into me in the corridor and didn't apologize, so I came to find him."

"If you hit you, you will have to throw chalk dust into your lunch box?"

Ayong couldn't answer.

Wu Zhizhi took the lunch box on Wu Tong's table and said, "Come on, didn't you say it's delicious? Take a bite and I'll take a look."

Ayong looked at the lunch box filled with chalk dust, and he really didn't have the courage to eat it.

Only fools can eat this kind of thing.

Of course, this fool refers to Wu Tong.

He didn't dare to make a quibble, nor did he dare to be too arrogant, so he could only say in a low voice: "He didn't eat either. At worst, I can pay him a lunch box."

Wu Zhizhi stretched out his palm and said, "Thirty, bring it."

"Damn, this lunch box costs 30 yuan, why don't you grab it?" There were not many pieces of meat inside, all of them were eggs and carrots, so you had to charge 30 yuan?

"I'll give you two choices now. One is to eat this lunch box full of chalk dust, and the other is to pay me thirty dollars."

After thinking about it, Ayong still felt that the hero was not suffering from the loss. He took out his wallet in his pocket and counted it out thirty dollars.

After Wu Zhizhi collected the money, the evil spirit in his expression dissipated a little. Looking at A Yong, he squinted his eyes and threatened: "Wu Tong is my brother. If I see you bullying him in the future, see if I will give you a discount on your legs. Also, if anyone dares to ask Wu Tong for trouble in the future, I will be on your head."

"Damn, what does it have to do with me if someone else is asking him for?"

"Who knows if you called the person who is looking for trouble? In short, I warn you that if Wu Tong is bullied, I will take action against you." After Wu Zhizhi said that, he pulled Wu Tong, who had been silent, and left the classroom.

Jiang Nanshan and Jiang Qingyi came to support the scene and saw Wu Zhizhi leaving, and then retreated.

The four of them went down the first floor. Wu Zhizhi took Wu Tong into the cafeteria, ordered a chicken leg rice for him, and then sat opposite him and watched him eat, "This is something to eat, you can eat it."

Wu Tong's eyes seemed to have a little bit of expression, but he didn't speak, so he lowered his head and started to cook rice.

Jiang Nanshan and Jiang Qingyi also sat down.

The three of them watched Wu Tong having dinner alone, and Jiang Qingyi suddenly felt a little rude and said to Wu Zhizhi: "Actually, Wu Tong should go to a special school like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhizhi glared at him.

Jiang Qingyi was stunned and stopped talking.

"Stop talking nonsense. His grades are so good. Our school is willing to accept him for free. To cultivate him, why are you worried about?" Jiang Nanshan glared at him.

Jiang Qingyi's expression was innocent, "I'm not thinking that he is pitiful, he is always bullied in school..."

Wu Zhizhi glared at him again.

"Shut up." Jiang Nanshan took a bottle of drink and blocked Jiang Qingyi's mouth.

In fact, Wu Zhizhi, like his own destiny, has a worrying younger brother, but his younger brother is just a little bit old, while Wu Zhizhi's younger brother has never liked not to talk or care about others since he was a child. In short, it is hard to say anything...
Chapter completed!