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Chapter 2237 Campus War

Not only these students, Jiang Cheng also felt a thunder rolling in the sky that almost killed him.

Why is this girl so unrestrained? She said it directly, she is probably going to become the public enemy of all the boys in the school.

Maybe this is not enough. It seems that there is something unexplained between Lee Jae-sung and Park Min-eon, and the situation is obviously becoming more complicated.

But in fact, the results are the same. Jiang became a plan and must face these two big families at the same time. If he couldn't even handle these two little kids, let alone the old monsters that may still exist in these two big families.

He quickly adjusted his emotions. Of course, even the parties involved, Park Minyin and Lee Jae-seong, did not notice this process. They just smiled faintly, then nodded, and said politely in the shocked eyes of everyone. "I know this, but I have always been a classmate of Park Minyin who has always been secretly accused of me, and even has a tendency to pester me. But as for me, based on the teacher's ethics, and considering that the age gap between me and Park Minyin is too big, and at your age, it is still too early to talk about love, so I have never agreed."

As soon as she said this, the whole class rolled her eyes wildly. Even Park Minyin's pretty face showed an extremely confused look. This was just a means of deliberately putting pressure on Jiang Cheng, but how could it turn into another look in a blink of an eye?

Why is this man so thick-skinned that he turned the facts completely upside down, and even made a rake in the face and stuffed the yellow mud on Park Min-yin's own school uniform skirt. But these things turned into shit, but they were not shit.

Jiang Cheng looked at Park Minyin's sudden angry eyes and suddenly felt a sense of pleasure of revenge, making you little girl plot against me. I'm afraid you're still 10,000 years early for playing with this kind of scheming with me.

Then a brief silence appeared in the class. Suddenly a boy stood up and said in a sinister tone: "Do you still remember the third year of high school going to have a fight with us?"

"Appointment?" Jiang Cheng was slightly stunned. Why did this Class 1, Grade 2, still have any grudges with Grade 3 that had to be resolved immediately today?

"Yes." Li Zaicheng smiled and nodded, and then his face raised the bloodthirst and excitement that only the gangster elites who had been killed for a long time showed. Jiang Cheng was stunned and suddenly felt relieved that there were successors who could survive forever.

"In the third grade of high school, we have been doing evil in school. We have to pay protection fees regularly to them because of our lack of grade and qualifications. Even girls are teased by these so-called seniors." Li Zaicheng continued. "Of course we can't sit still and let this happen, but the current situation is that there are far more ruthless people in the third grade than we imagined, so today's battle is still not very optimistic."

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes secretly. There were two reasons for this roll of eyes. One was that a group of high school students who might not have grown all over had this kind of battle action similar to the gangster firefighting. He felt a little funny about Li Zaicheng's serious attitude.

He waved his hand impatiently and said indifferently: "How do I know if you deliberately made up such a reason to escape evening self-study?" After saying that, he thought about it for a while and said: "No, unless the senior high school senior comes to the door, but even if it comes to the door, it has nothing to do with you little kids. Just leave it to me, the director of teaching, to solve it."

Looking at Jiang Cheng's disdainful look on his face, the first boy who spoke suddenly became anxious: "How could we use such despicable means to escape evening self-study? It's really time for a date is coming soon. If we don't go to the appointment on time, we will be considered a timid coward and will lose the tiny advantages we had before."

"Then what the hell does it have to do with me? Don't think about these things anymore. I'll repeat it again. Unless the senior year of high school comes to me, no one of you will jump around."

Jiang Cheng deliberately wanted to tease them. At this time, he believed that what the boy said was indeed a false truth, but as for the specific handling, he still had to follow his opinion. Anyway, the identity of the director and his strength were here, so nothing would happen.

However, he soon realized that he was still too simple. Because a few minutes later, a voice that he seemed to have an impression on came out of the class and shouted arrogantly: "The trash from Class 1, Grade 2, have you decided to give up the class beauty to us and take care of our annual expenses? Why did you become timid, despaired, and soft? You are a turtle that won't go out of the door?"

Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Yun thoughtfully, and a very strange look appeared on Gu Yun's face. Jiang Cheng knew it and looked outside the classroom. He immediately recognized it helplessly. The owner of this voice was Liu Yongnan, the senior high school director he met in the principal's office!

This old guy was already coveting Gu Yun, who was beautiful, but now he has become a leader in the struggle between senior and second-year high school students. The chaos in this school immediately gave Jiang Cheng a new experience.

Seeing the students being indignant, but being frightened by Jiang Cheng's pressure but unable to make a sound, Jiang Cheng smiled with satisfaction, then picked up the teacup on the table and drank water, moistened his throat, cleared his throat and began to say, "Liu Yongnan, you are an old pervert who can only compare to wicked wicks. Are you just a dog-smelling bullshit outside, and just a disgusting bullshit? If you are really a man with a handle, you will kick my door and take my student away in front of me. If you are not, of course I can't say anything. After all, it is due to customs. I can understand that there are some people who are not functional."

These words were passionate and without any politeness or restraint. The students in the audience were stunned when they heard this. Li Zaicheng's face suddenly showed a laughing look. His teacher's mouth was really vicious.

Liu Yongnan outside originally brought a group of senior high school elites to smash the situation. After all, he could get a part of the benefits of this kind of student struggle. Moreover, this kind of thing was obviously a killing two birds with one stone, which could not only defeat Jiang Cheng, the newly appointed director of teaching, the arrogance of Jiang Cheng.

From then on, winning Gu Yun's heart can demonstrate his strong management ability and serve as a key help for the presidential election. As a result, Jiang Cheng was ridiculed by him.

For a moment, my mouth was crooked and my eyes were slanted, and my heart disease was about to break out. I suddenly shouted: "Damn it, I really think that we senior high school people are kind men and women! I don't believe it anymore. I will break their door and give them some color to those boys who are not even full of hair!"

At this time, Jiang Cheng continued to drink water as if nothing had happened. He glanced at Lee Jae-seong and Park Min-eong with his eyes slanted. Park Min-eong could not guess that Jiang Cheng was going to blame him for these two of them. For a moment, he turned his head and pretended not to know anything, lowered his head and continued to read the book.

Li Zaicheng was stunned and then smiled bitterly. His teacher and his beloved girl were watching here, not to mention that the appointment with the third grade of high school was inevitable. At this time, let alone giving him a blame, even if Jiang Cheng took the initiative to take action, he had to stop him, because this was related to the dignity of a man and was obviously careless.

He smiled faintly, stood up and said with a full spirit: Dear classmates, today is the day for us to fight the third grade of high school. Your personal dignity and property freedom in the future, and even the fate of the girls you like, are condensed at this time.

Everyone knows the rules of the school. The school does not guarantee our study, and the quality of our study does not matter. In other words, even if we blow up this school, nothing will happen.

However, this means that we have lost a lot of protection and many things must be done by ourselves. I don’t want to say anything else. This war can be defeated in the third year of high school, but we must never lose!

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then said excitedly, "Now, who wants to be the first echelon, stand up for me!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the students who were already in agitation suddenly became commotion again. The girls who took off their shirts and boys holding stools, such as the more outstanding figures, rushed to stand up and demanded to go to war.

Jiang Cheng looked at these students with anger and suddenly felt a trance of time and space intertwined. He thought that he was also so passionate, but time passed and things changed, and he gradually lost some things and became more worried about gains and losses.

Seeing these students walking towards the battlefield with the tragic tragic sacrificing their lives for justice, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a strange feeling. He quickly followed and walked out. Looking at Li Zaicheng's firm back in front of him, he actually felt that this young man seemed to be creating history.

Seeing that the closed classroom door finally opened, the student who had raised his foot and was about to kick it hard was slightly stunned. He stretched out a foot from the door and kicked him hard in the chest. Even if he was prepared, he would directly retreat by more than ten steps.
Chapter completed!
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