Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Luo Zihang looks lonely and unrestrained on the outside, but in fact, he grew up in the gang when he was young, and he has a passion for his brothers in his bones. So in the absence of Yu Yang and Qiao Nan, they pulled a large team from Class 7 out to celebrate, and a group of people marched to the food stall outside the school.

"Hey, Ah Ye, why are you staring at the phone all the time? You have to go back and play again." Luo Zihang saw that the young man next to him became a bow-headed person, but he just reminded him tolerantly. hello.

The others were already accustomed to Young Master Luo's double-standard behavior, and they started gossip again after they ordered their dishes.

"Song Shen, I heard that you took care of two Class 3 students today, and you haven't been spotted by the referee yet. How did you do it?"

"That's right, the captain of class three is notoriously insidious. Hearing that his ribs were broken, he didn't even dare to fart. He's so awesome."

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It's rare to sleep in late today. The scumbags of class seven never expected to miss such a wonderful show. Now that the host is present, they can't wait to restore the scene.

However, in response to the indiscriminate bombing, Qin Xueshen just threw two words in the past calmly, "accidental injury."

After finishing speaking, he continued to write questions without raising his head.

A group of people were almost choked, and they didn't dare to make a real mistake, so they could only resentfully pin their hopes on Young Master Luo.

But in the next second, Young Master Luo rolled his eyes, kicked the person who asked the question, and said arrogantly: "Ah Ye's unique skills are none of your business."

It can be said that short-term protection is inhumane.

The scumbags once again felt the unfair treatment, and then turned their grief and indignation into food to sweep the table. Qin Qing just finished winning a game, and ate two more mouthfuls of food in a rather happy mood.

It's just that the cheerful atmosphere didn't last long. It was the peak meal time, and amidst the noisy surroundings, the door suddenly crackled and made a loud noise.

"Brother, they are over there. It was the boy in plain clothes who hurt me." During the quarrel, a group of people went straight to the dining table of the seventh class in the middle with a clear goal, and a very familiar voice complained angrily. .

Qin Qing and Luo Zihang raised their eyes and glanced over at the same time, and with their sharp eyes, they recognized the person who was the captain of the third squad of the morning basketball team.

But look at this posture, "Hmph, if you are not as skilled as others, you can find a helper, and you know how to find someone from a foreign school. Zhou Ming, should I praise you for being smart, or should I say you are stupid." Luo Zihang stretched his hands on the back of the chair, looking full Uncle like.

Since the other party knows how to find other people, he should know that Yan Hua is his territory ruled by Luo Zihang, and now he dares to come to the door to find fault.

"Luo Zihang, today's matter has nothing to do with you. I'm looking for Song Ruye." Zhou Ming hid behind the crowd, was scratched by the eye knife, couldn't help shrinking his shoulders, and expressed his position in a timely manner.

As Yan Hua's second-year student, of course he knew the weight of Luo Zihang's three words, and he would not really dare to attack him.

However, he found that as soon as he finished speaking, the other students in Class 7 around him looked back and stared at him with eyes that looked like idiots.

"Heh, looking for trouble with him?" Luo Zihang seemed to have heard a big joke, gestured to the position beside him with his fingertips, and asked loudly, "Do you know who he is?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ming was taken aback for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "I know he is the top student in your class, but at best he is just a Yanhua outsider, Luo Zihang, don't you think you are protecting too much?"

"Outsiders? Excessive?" Luo Zihang felt that his good mood had been exhausted. He stretched out his long legs and stood up slowly. One sentence, "Zhou Ming, see clearly, Song Ruye is my brother, why the fuck is that your ancestor!"

Before the words were finished, the wine bottle on the table had already slammed on the other party's head.

There was a loud bang, before the people on Zhou Ming's side could react, the scumbags from class seven had already rolled up their sleeves and went up to do it.

"Fuck, Zhou Ming, who the hell are you looking for?" The eldest brother from another school barely dragged the disabled Zhou Ming out of the melee circle after several rounds, staring at his bloody face with lingering fear, "Didn't you say that?" Teach a nerd a lesson? What is going on with this group of people, they just do what they say, and they are so ruthless."

Zhou Ming, who was covering his head with a big hole in the bowl, shrank his eyes for a while. He didn't dare to reveal Luo Zihang's identity at all. Song Ruye, they're going to be wary, look, he's the one sitting there who dare not make a move."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingertips and easily found the slender figure who was still sitting at the table during the melee.

"Damn, it seems like this is the only way to go." The elder brother took a look at the situation, cursed in a low voice, picked up a stool in his hand, and rushed towards the young man with all his might.

It's just that before he reached the table, Da Hui slapped him halfway and sent him flying.

"I'm going, I don't want to die, right? Song Shen is our boss' brother, the mascot of our class seven, you dare to move?" Dahui straightened his body, and his mountainous figure completely covered the boy behind him. Yan Shishi, after bragging, he still didn't forget to turn his head and ask: "God Song, don't you get up and exercise your muscles and bones?"

He has learned the boy's fighting ability from the first day of school, and from another perspective, he took action to stop it for the sake of the opponent's personal safety.

"No." Qin Qing, who was still holding a bowl in his hand, shaking his head gracefully with one chopstick after another, said elegantly and dignifiedly: "You guys hit first, wait until I finish eating."

puff.

The enemy troops who were closer to him immediately yelled at the words, who the hell had to make an appointment to wait after the meal? !

But no matter how they smashed up, the people in Class 7 would protect the boy intentionally or unintentionally, until Qin Qing was full and everything else in the store was smashed, except the food in front of her was still intact .

What's more, this god of learning didn't want to move when he was full, so he just turned on his phone and started to read the questions leisurely. At a certain moment when he was addicted to studying and couldn't help himself, the crowd around suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.

"Ah, get out of the way! I will burn anyone who comes over, and get out of the way!"

Qin Qing looked around and saw Zhou Ming at the door of the store yelling, his ferocious expression and the blood on his head formed a crazy image. Forcing the melee to end early, everyone took a few steps back.

idiot.

Qin Qing frowned, swiped a sentence randomly on the screen, locked the screen, got up, and walked out slowly.