The male supporting role dressed as green tea bends the male lead

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There is an alley at the back door of No. 3 Middle School, which has no name, but the students love to call that alley the Fighting Alley. As the name suggests, all students who fight go there.

No, at noon in the hot summer, two groups of people started working again.

Through the shadowy leaves, people from two schools can be seen. The one in the white and blue uniform is the No. 3 Middle School, and the red and white uniform is the No. 6 Middle School two roads away.

There are more people from the sixth middle school. At a glance, there are seven or eight people, and there are only four or five people from the third middle school. However, even though the number of people from the third middle school is small, they still have the upper hand.

This was mainly because there was a thin boy in the No. 3 Middle School who was too fierce with a tug on his head. He picked three of them alone, and he did not lose the wind.

Seeing that the winner was about to be decided, a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and holding a ruler ran out, "Sheng Yang! You fought me again! Didn't you just promise me not to fight last week? Stop it, stop it for me, if you hit me again, I will expel you!"

The people in the sixth middle school did not expect the dean of the third middle school to appear suddenly, and they staggered in fright, and the fighting hands didn't know where to go. where to put it.

But Sheng Yang was very tugging, even though the teacher ran over, he still continued to fight calmly, kicking one by one, and when it was over, he clapped his hands smartly, and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, "You still lose your mind when you are fighting. Dare to call yourself the No. 6 High School bully?"

Pa——

the moment Sheng Yang finished speaking, the dean's ruler fell on his head, "Sheng Yang, you are so presumptuous! The teacher is here, how dare you do it?" No. 6 Middle

School Seeing that Sheng Yang was beaten, the people didn't dare to laugh at him, so he ran away, Sheng Yang clicked his tongue, covered his head and looked at the teaching director accusingly, "Director, there are outsiders around anyway, so you can't save me some face "

I'll save face for you, I wish I could tear you apart!" The dean spit and slapped Sheng Yang twice with the hand holding the ruler, making Sheng Yang jump up and down: "Follow me to the office I will not call your parents this time, I will take your surname!"

Office.

Sheng Yang's gang stood against the wall collectively, the boys were timid, shrank their necks, and kept their eyes downcast. Sheng Yang was different, with one hand in his pocket, he was leaning against the wall like a young and Dangerous boy, looking at the dean who was calling his parents.

During the call, the dean took a gap and gave Sheng Yang another hard look, "Stand up! Otherwise, wait until your parents come, and see if I don't tell them all your bad deeds!" "Let's talk when we

come " Sheng Yang shrugged indifferently.

The phone was connected, and a female voice came out of the quiet office. Sheng Yang stopped looking out of the window, and his peripheral vision fell on the dean unconsciously.

After the simple exchange of greetings, it was the dean's complaint, and immediately, the female voice said politely and alienated: "Director, I'm really sorry, I'm on a business trip now, so I can't go there, why don't you find Sheng Yang's father? "

He just knew it.

Sheng Yang made a self-deprecating smile.

But when the dean called his father again, he still looked away from the corner of his eye.