"Second brother, thank you!"

"Thank you, I can't stand this. Just make a fight. What's the point of going to someone else's class? Pooh! Gao Feixiang chuckled:"Don't tell me, those girls who came here today are really exciting, the ones with small waists... Tsk!""

Although Gao Feixiang has returned to his wretched appearance, his demeanor when he first burst out was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that the transfer students' impressions of him have changed drastically.

Zhang Dai smiled and said:"These guys are Have you never heard of Lao Shi’s reputation? How dare you come to our class to have a fight? I'm so impatient! Hao Xuyang also looked disapproving:"

For safety's sake, if you have nothing to do, go and help out.""As he spoke, he looked at Yu Taijun and the others.

Yu Taijun danced and said,"Hey, we are indispensable for such an exciting thing. The sports committee even gave us jujube cakes. I can't stand by and watch this kind of kindness!"

"Okay, that’s enough bro!"

When the teacher came in, a group of people pretended to be nonchalant and returned to their seats.

"Be careful. Fan Xiaoxuan turned around and told Liao Cong

"rest assured. Liao Cong took out the novel and read it:"You should go back to the dormitory early and look at Dian Huihui and Xiaoxiao. Those girls are not good at all!""

"Um."

There are two classes in the gardening major. The students in each class basically come from the same school together, and they usually take professional classes together. The boy who was kicked by Gao Feixiang went back and talked about the arrogance of Class 10, and he was filled with indignation. The boys who shouted loudly actually gathered more than 40 people, and their morale skyrocketed due to the number of people.

But what they never expected was that there were more people on the other side. In addition to all the members of Class 10, Deng Jianchang from Class 9 , He Weijun, and Peng Longlong also came with a group of people. Shen Dong from Class 4 also arrived with the boys from Class 4. Liu Hujun, He Leilei and others also brought people to help. Lin Xiaofeng and others from Class 1 and the Vocational High School Department A large group of students from other majors stood aside and watched the fun.

When there were more people, it was not easy to start a fight. Especially those in the gardening class were frightened when they saw the comparison of the number of people. But the fight was already scheduled, and there were not many people. They are all here, they are all people who want to save face, and no one can say anything to stop fighting.

There are many people who are watching the excitement and don't mind the trouble. Lin Xiaofeng and others are holding their shoulders and sarcastically shouting at the fire, hoping that the two sides will fight.

Garden class I hate these nonsense, no, these guys are really not just nonsense!

"Hey, so many people, it’s quite spectacular, isn’t it?"Zhao Dezhu and Qian Junlai led a group of male teachers over in a hurry. Seeing that the fight had not started yet, Zhao Dezhu breathed a sigh of relief and walked aggressively to the middle of the two camps. He kicked people and shouted aggressively:"Fight? Why don't you fight? Hao

Xuyang said with a bitter face:"Teacher, we are here to play basketball, yes, we are here to play basketball!""Chen Hao, a stubborn person, dared to hide and got kicked twice.

Zhao Dezhu was also tired of kicking:"Playing ball? Are you all here to play ball?"

"Yes, yes, Teacher Zhao, we love sports, this sunny day……"Gao Feixiang's words almost made everyone laugh so hard that even Zhao Dezhu's face turned red.

Qian Junlai said with a straight face:"Love sports? Okay, then run a few laps along the playground. The young and old will exercise more, and you won't have to fight over trivial things every day, right?""

"What are you doing standing there? Run? Thirty laps, don’t even think about leaving if you can’t finish!"

Hearing Teacher Qian's gloomy voice, Hao Xuyang and others trembled all over, and subconsciously started to run. Someone took the lead, and the rest followed the crowd. There was a chaotic sound of footsteps on the playground.

Qian Junlai pointed and thought. Lin Xiaofeng and others who dared not leave said:"And you, run with us! Lin Xiaofeng said with a bitter face:"

Teacher Qian, we……"

"If you say one more word, ten more circles will be added!"Qian Junlai's voice was not loud, but it made Lin Xiaofeng and others dare not disobey. This is their class teacher. There is no other way, just run!

So the playground became more lively.

Liu Haitao put his hands in his hands and smiled while staring at a grimace. The students running circles around the playground, when they approached, said loudly:"Don't run around, it's not neat at all. Someone come and shout slogans, Liao Cong, aren't you a sports committee member?" It’s you!"

Liao Cong was helpless. They were all called out, so he could only shout loudly:"One, two, one, one, two, one!"

The others ran along reluctantly, with their minds full of who I was, what I was doing, and why I was here. I used to exercise alone, but today there are so many people accompanying me, and Liao Cong is so happy. The slogan suddenly changed:"One, two, three, four!"

Gao Feixiang, who was close, looked at Liao Cong in surprise. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should follow the shout or pretend not to hear what he did.

Liao Cong shouted again with a smile, and now the confused people Everyone reacted, and many people echoed loudly. It was strange. People who originally felt ashamed or shameful because of being punished suddenly became happy. Being punished by one person is called social death, and being punished by a group of people is called youth. They suddenly began to look forward to it. It’s time for the next slogan!

Liao Cong was very cooperative in fulfilling their wishes. For a moment, the animals that were already ready to go started shouting hysterically. The uniform shouts of more than a hundred animals were heard in the girls’ dormitory building. Bye.

The boys' dormitory was very close. When they heard the sound, they all ran to the windows they could see, or ran directly outside the dormitory and stopped to watch. There was a trace of envy in their eyes, and of course, contempt. Indispensable.

After doing this several times, the steps of everyone who was punished became much stronger.

Qian Junlai's face was still gloomy, Zhao Dezhu was silly and happy, and Liu Haitao was even more happy. He patted his thigh and shouted that Liao Cong was a talent.

"They are all very energetic. How about adding ten more laps?"

As soon as these words came out, Liao Cong quickly lowered his head and led the team to run honestly, as if he was a little too excited.

Gao Jianwei and others also stood at the door of the small canteen and laughed happily:"These gangsters, eh, Guang Brother, Qiangzi, we used to be like them when we practiced martial arts, right?"

Feng Daguang became excited when he heard the word"martial arts training":"When you are old, you can't compare with young people."But his aura and strong and well-proportioned body still showed an aura that was not easy to mess with.

Jiang Baiqiang wiped the tip of his nose:"I haven't given it up. When my wife comes in two days, I will put all the sandbags at home together. bring"

"Hey, that's a good feeling. Gao Jianwei patted Jiang Baiqiang's arm:"We have a lot of time now, so practicing is just a pastime.""

There were no lights in the small playground. Many students didn't want to run away so they hid in the grass, followed the shadow of the trees to the back of the former girls' dormitory, passed through the boiler room and the grove, and sneaked back to the dormitory secretly.

Of course Liao Cong and the others didn't dare. They had registered with a few teachers, and escaping in the middle of the battle was not considered a hero, only those who dared to act bravely.

By the time the lights-out bell rang, at least two thousand people had escaped. Mi, those with a good physique feel like their legs are filled with lead, while those with a poor physique have long been left behind and are walking forward mechanically.

Looking at the grinning faces of these students, Qian Junlai and others finally felt comfortable and could not believe that they were tired. Even in this situation, they still have the strength to fight.

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