Chapter 122 Group Battle! Fanning the Flames!
Chapter 122 Group Battle! Fanning the Flames!
Fu Suier was also stunned. After a long moment, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Is your head okay?"
Shen Mianzhi's hair was a mess like a chicken coop, and her forehead was red and swollen, which showed how much effort she had put in at that time.
She casually adjusted her hair and turned to look at Yao Zilei. "Article 72, Chapter 3 of the school rules states that students should get along with each other and help each other. They should not bully their classmates."
"Heh!" Yao Zilei lost his temper after being contradicted. Why didn't he know before that the things used by the Shen family for marriage alliances were so interesting?
The boy's eyes were full of disgust, and he raised his leg and kicked.
Shen Guiling frowned, rushed to the front and pushed Yao Zilei back.
When Yao Zilei saw the real boss coming, the rage in his eyes grew even more frantic. "What are you standing there for? Kill him!"
Fu Wenbo winked at the people behind him, and seven or eight of them swarmed forward.
"Ah!" Yu Sheng had been standing in the crowd. Seeing Shen Guiling being surrounded and covering his mouth with his hands in fear, he turned to the driver for help, "Uncle, please help him."
The driver was a little embarrassed. "Miss, the master only asked me to guard you. These people are from high-class families. If we offend any of them, it will be difficult for the master."
"What should we do then?" Yu Sheng looked anxious.
"Teacher Huo!!!" At this time, Jiang Huashan suddenly waved to the crowd.
Yu Sheng followed her greeting gaze, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he squeezed into the crowd and moved towards Huo Zhenhua.
"!" Huo Zhenhua pretended not to hear and turned to leave, but was suddenly stopped by a female classmate.
"Teacher, classmate Jiang is calling you."
“…” Huo Zhenhua still wanted to pretend to be deaf.
Yu Sheng had already stopped in front of him, "Teacher, those people are really going too far, you have to take care of it."
the other side.
Shen Guiling was surrounded by seven or eight boys, and with only two fists, he was no match for four hands. It didn't take long for him to lose the upper hand. Yao Zilei hated him the most, so he took advantage of the group attack and kicked him in the lower body.
"You bastard!"
A lazy voice sounded, and two figures joined the battlefield.
Shen Qingyu grabbed Yao Zilei by the collar and punched him in the face. "It's bad enough that you stepped on my car, but you even stepped on my face. Do you really think your father has no temper?"
When Yao Zilei saw that it was Shen Qingyu, he started fighting like crazy.
"Come on. Let's settle both old and new grudges."
Suddenly, another group of people rushed in to join the fight, and the scene became a mess.
"How to do?"
Fu Suier pulled Jiang Huashan and said, "They obviously planned this. There are only three of them, there's no way we can win."
Shen Mianzhi took out her phone and said, "I'll call Dad."
Jiang Huashan smiled at the phone screen, climbed onto the hood and then climbed up to the roof along the front window.
"Dear brothers and sisters from the junior high school! My brothers have been bullied by bad guys in order to protect us. Please lend a helping hand if you are a righteous and morally upright student here!"
In fact, everyone was very disgusted with the actions of Yao Zilei and his group. Many people had already made secret moves, taking advantage of the crowd to make shady moves from time to time. But after all, this was a matter between the Shen and Yao families, and they did not dare to interfere openly.
Jiang Huashan's appeal puzzled her high school classmates. Why did she specifically ask for help from junior high student Potato?
Jiang Huashan, "Middle school students, do you have older brothers or sisters? Have you ever been held back because you were weak?"
I don’t know whose emotions were ignited by these words, but a group of junior high school students rushed over.
Although they are short and weak, they are numerous, and ten or even twenty people can beat one, which is no problem at all.
Jiang Huashan turned to look at the high school students who were standing still. "Seniors, do you still remember your innocent hearts?"
Yao Zilei and Fu Wenbo have committed many evil deeds and have long incurred public anger. Now, all it takes is for someone to add fuel to the fire at the right time, and they will suffer the consequences.
Jiang Huashan understood this, so she specifically encouraged the junior high school department.
Yucai is Country A's top-tier aristocratic school, but it's also the center of power for students before they even enter society. High school students are already well aware of the hierarchy and are trained to be class-abiding puppets.
But the children in junior high school are just starting out. Although they know that some powers cannot be broken, they still have the most fearless and innocent hearts of teenagers, and their justice has not yet been assimilated.
Later, more and more people joined the battle, and even Shen Guiling, Shen Qingyu and Liang Qiao were squeezed out.
Yao Zilei and Fu Wenbo had never experienced the indignation of a crowd, and they had no idea what was happening. They were completely engulfed by the crowd.
*
Luxurious interior of a Bentley.
Shen Lanxi looked at the scenery outside the window with indifferent eyes.
Gao Zhi looked at him quietly through the rearview mirror. The young master didn't read today and seemed to be worried about something.
"Om-"
At this moment, the phone in Shen Lanxi's pocket rang. He took out his phone and took a look at it, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Butler Shen."
Shen Zhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Master Lan Xi, where are you now?"
Shen Lanxi looked out the window. "Elevated."
Shen Zhi, "Master Lan Xi, please go back to school now."
Shen Lanxi was stunned. It only took five minutes to reach Shen Garden after getting on the elevated road. Should she turn back at this time?
He hesitated for a moment and said calmly, "Is this what Grandpa meant?"
Shen Zhi, "Yes."
Shen Lanxi hung up the phone with a serious expression.
Grandpa didn’t call himself but asked Shen Zhi to convey the message?
Grandpa is angry?
why?
*
Shen Lanxi thought about it all the way but couldn't figure out what he had done wrong. Until the car drove into the parking lot and witnessed the famous scene of thousands of people rioting.
All the school police were dispatched, evacuating the crowd in three layers inside and outside.
Shen Guiling, Shen Qingyu, and Liang Qiao each guarded a car door. Shen Mianzhi and Fu Suer sat in the car, while Jiang Huashan stood on the roof of her own car, holding a loud speaker in her hand:
"Classmates! Listen to me! Normally, if he punches you or kicks you, wouldn't you just admit your mistake out of fear of retaliation? But! Today is different. In this vast crowd, even if you step on his face, he won't know who you are! So what are you waiting for? Revenge your grudges, and grudges will be dealt with. If you miss this opportunity, you'll have to wait another six months!"
Shen Lanxi, "..."
……
met free