"I didn't hear you when I asked you to sit on the ground, right?"

"Damn..."

"Let you lie down, do you hear?"

Xie Yao followed Li Miaoyu to the vicinity of the alley and heard the sound inside. She subconsciously wanted to shout "Stop!"

But as soon as I opened my mouth, I suddenly realized something was wrong:

Why does the more arrogant voice sound like Wei Qingfan said?

At the same time, Li Miaoyu, who came to the alley first, had already seen the scene in the alley through the lights on the street behind:

In the narrow and deep alley, there are only the street lights on the streets in the distance, which look a little dim.

Two figures stood in the alley, and the figure was standing a little far away, looking a little like Wei Qingfan's deskmate, and seemed to be the boy named Cao Ze.

She could clearly confirm that it was Wei Qingfan, who was standing in the middle of the alley, sitting on the ground with a butt, and kicking the boy who tried to hold his legs with both hands, then repaired another kick and kicked the other person's thigh.

"Late..."

The boy seemed to want to scold something, but was kicked to death by the middle way. Then he lay on the ground with a hunched over, hugged his thighs, leaving only the painful sound of gasping in his mouth.

Around Wei Qingfan, there were several figures lying on the ground in similar positions.

Xie Yao also stood beside Li Miaoyu. When she saw this scene, she was stunned.

She was a little doubtful if she was dreaming, and subconsciously turned to look at Li Miaoyu, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wei Qingfan behind him, a figure who was originally lying on the ground stood up with difficulty holding the wall.

"Back!" Li Miaoyu reminded him.

Wei Qingfan glanced at him, a little surprised, and had no time to say more, but he was not panicked. He turned around and looked at the boy who was holding the wall behind him.

This boy was Chen Xu. He wanted to take advantage of Wei Qingfan's inattention to attack, but he couldn't lift his legs up after raising them twice. Instead, he grinned in pain.

When Wei Qingfan turned around, he still stood with one foot, and tried hard to lift his other foot to kick Wei Qingfan.

The two looked at each other strangely under the glimmer of street lights in the distance for two seconds.

Then, Chen Xu opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Wei Qingfan raised his legs and kicked him "bang" and then fell to the ground again in a mess after a muffled sound.

Chen Xu still wanted to get up, but Wei Qingfan walked over and kicked him in the thigh.

Chen Xu lies on the ground again and hunchs his body, making a sound of enduring pain.

Wei Qingfan glanced at him and saw that he was lying on the ground with no more thorns. He smiled at Li Miaoyu and said, "Thank you, it's okay, you guys hurry up and go home."

Li Miaoyu hesitated for a moment, nodded, then whispered to Xie Yao, "Let's go" and turned around and left.

Xie Yao didn't expect that she would leave so simply. She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.

The bus was coming, and the two of them waved their hands quickly. The driver saw two girls on the side of the road, so he stopped.

Li Miaoyu bought the ticket, then stood with the handrail, and looked into the alley through the window when the bus started, and saw Wei Qingfan seemingly talking to several boys on the ground.

Then the bus drove, and Wei Qingfan and others disappeared from their sight.

"Wei Qingfan is too good at fighting, right?"

Xie Yao stood beside her, as if she had just come back to her senses from the shock just now, lowered her voice, and looked a little incredible, "None of Wang Kai and the other five had hit him?"

"It should be..."

Li Miaoyu's tone was also a little confused.

She knew that some people in life were more capable of fighting. For example, when her father saved the beauty, she beat four people by one, and the public security was even more chaotic at that time. According to her father herself, two of them were carrying weapons, one with a dagger and the other with a stick.

However, my father has been a soldier for several years, and has been on the battlefield, and has seen people who have lived and died.

Wei Qingfan is just a sophomore student like himself, and even his opponent is just a student, which is a bit outrageous - he looks very comfortable when he plays five!

In addition, when she met in the library during the summer vacation, she vaguely noticed that this boy had a temperament that made her feel a little familiar.

At that time, she couldn't explain why she felt familiar and didn't care much. Seeing her goodbye to school today, she felt this way again, but she still couldn't explain it clearly.

It was not until Wei Qingfan and Wang Kai fought in the morning that she finally realized it.

Wei Qingfan has a temperament similar to that of his father, uncle, and grandfather! This so-called temperament is not uncommon, because to put it bluntly, it is the habits and actions that have been developed in the army and the feelings that they bring to people.

This can be seen in many soldiers, but most of them will slowly disappear after retirement. For example, my father, although he has been on the battlefield, his temperament is already very weak compared to his grandfather and uncle who have been a soldier for life.

Why do you feel this way in Wei Qingfan?

It wasn't it cultivated during the seven-day military training at the beginning of high school, right?

She was puzzled by this matter in the morning and once suspected that it was her own illusion, but just now she looked at Wei Qingfan standing in the crowd, she felt this way again, and it was very strong.

Could it be that his elders were in the army in his family that led to this influence since he was a child?

A relatively reluctant reason was gradually formed in Li Miaoyu's mind, and then forced himself to remove the matters related to him from his mind and think about tomorrow's exam.

Regardless of whether this is an illusion or not, the facts have nothing to do with me.

———

"Can you explain the truth now?"

In the alley, Wei Qingfan watched Li Miaoyu and Xie Yao get on the bus before speaking.

He walked to the nearest boy and looked down at the other person, "What's the name?"

The boy was carefully kneading the muscles of his arm. Wei Qingfan just pinched them and felt that it was similar to the muscle strain. It hurts so much. Seeing his condescending questioning, he was obviously a little panicked and lowered his head and pretended not to hear it.

Wei Qingfan grabbed his hair, pulled his head up, and bent down to stare into his eyes.

The boy showed an angry expression on his face and also glared at Wei Qingfan. However, perhaps because he was afraid that he would be beaten if he angered him, he quickly avoided his gaze and hesitated and said, "Zhang...Zhang Chao..."

Wei Qingfan let go of his hair, stood up and asked again, "How many classes are from?"

"Type 19."

"Did we know each other before?"

“Don’t know.”

"Then why did you come and hit me?"

“…”

"If the person who lay down is me, how are you going to treat me?"

Cao Ze next to him finally came to his senses. He was about to persuade Wei Qingfan to "stay at the forefront of being a human being", "Don't offend too ruthlessly", "Stop losing without losing", and then he heard Wei Qingfan ask, and then fell silent again.

Zhang Chao lowered his head and said nothing.

Wei Qingfan kicked him in the chest and said, "Speak."

Zhang Chao was kicked and fell to the ground. His arms and thighs were hurting severely. This kind of fall caused the injury and almost shed tears. He tried hard to look up at Wei Qingfan, avoided some gazes, and replied in a low voice: "Let you apologize."

"How do you apologize?"

Zhang Chao was silent again, but soon thought of the lesson he had just learned and replied stutterly: "Let... let you... kneel down..."

The last two words made little noise.

Wei Qingfan ignored him and came to the boy next to him, "What's the name?"

“…Ye Fan.”

Wei Qingfan looked down at him and raised his chin, "Do you know Shi Hao?"

??

The other party was obviously confused for a moment, and then thought hard, "No, I don't know..."

"How many shifts?"

"Second Class 6."

"Did we know each other before?"

“Recognize…recognize…”

Wei Qingfan didn't expect to get such an answer, so he looked down at the other party, "How did you meet him?"

Ye Fan looked at the dark wall next to him and whispered: "First year of junior high school, we are in the same class..."

"Old classmate?"

Wei Qingfan squatted down and patted him on the shoulder, "Has I offended you?"

Ye Fan glanced at him, then shook his head, "No."

"Then why do you have to come and beat me with someone else?"

“…”

Ye Fan didn't say anything.

Wei Qingfan looked at him and continued to ask, "Why do you come and beat me with someone else?"

Ye Fan lowered his head, remained silent for a few seconds before whispering: "I don't know..."

"All right."

Wei Qingfan nodded, then stood up, kicked Ye Fan to the ground casually, and turned around and walked towards the third boy.
Chapter completed!