On early summer nights, the campus of Mianzhou High School is quiet, the teaching building is brightly lit, and the students are quietly studying at night, everything is so harmonious.

"Bang!" The classroom door of Class 7 of Grade 2 was suddenly kicked open, and a tall and handsome boy walked in directly, followed by a group of boys with a gangster aura.

"Lin Yifei, what are you doing?" Seeing this, the beautiful squad leader of Class 7 of Grade 2 immediately stood up and looked at the tall boy with disgust.

The boy is named Lin Yifei, who is a famous figure in Mianzhou High School. He is not only a recognized school grass, but also the boss of a gangster student. The most important thing is that Lin Yifei's father Lin Yongfu is a famous rich man in Mianzhou, so Lin Yifei, the rich second generation, is a veritable tall, rich and handsome man.

However, Ning Meng, the beautiful class monitor of Class 7 of Grade 2, obviously disgusted with the tall, rich and handsome man, and stared at him with disgust.

Lin Yifei smiled and said with a flattering look on his face: "Mengmeng, don't worry, I'm here to avenge you, let's leave right away!" As he said that, Lin Yifei glanced around the classroom and then walked towards the corner of the classroom.

A thin and ordinary boy sat in the seat in the corner of the classroom, wearing a pair of Harry Potter-like round-frame glasses, and was looking at Lin Yifei blankly. Seeing Lin Yifei walking towards him, he suddenly became nervous and quietly took a book, blocked his face, pretending to be reading.

"Bang!"

Lin Yifei walked over and picked up a book and smashed it on the thin boy's head, cursing, "Cao, little maggot, are you pretending to be reading? I dare to peek at the scenery under my girlfriend's skirt, I dug your eyes! Come out!" After that, he grabbed the thin boy's collar and walked out of the classroom door.

The thin boy was less than 1.7 meters tall and weighed less than 100 kilograms. He was no match for Lin Yifei. He was dragged out by Lin Yifei like a chick. Ning Meng, who was just speaking righteously just now, had a pretty face flushed at this moment. Her breasts, which had just seen her size, showed that she was in a very uneasy mood and could not speak.

Ning Meng didn't even say anything. How could the others in Class 7, Grade 2, dare to make a little noise? They could only watch the thin boy being dragged out of the classroom by Lin Yifei.

"Hehe, Mengmeng, Lin Yifei is here to avenge you." Ning Meng's deskmate suddenly started to gossip: "Tsk tsk, Zeng Shuai is so thin, you can tell at a glance that it is not Lin Yifei's opponent. Lin Yifei has brought so many people here. Alas, it seems that Zeng Shuai is afraid that he will suffer tonight."

Ning Meng glared at her deskmate and said angrily: "Xie Sha, it's all your fault. Who made you gossip everywhere? Look, not only has the class discipline and order been destroyed, but also has implicated Zeng Shuai."

Xie Sha thrust her flat breasts and said with confidence: "That's it. Zeng Shuai always likes to stare at you in a daze. She often follows you secretly. Today, she even looked up at the scenery under your skirt when you went upstairs, and didn't look at his poor and short look. She was simply a toad who wanted to eat swan meat! Let me tell you the truth, Mengmeng, this news was specifically told by Lin Yifei, hehe..."

"What? Xie Sha, how could you do this..." Ning Meng was a little angry.

"What's wrong with me? That little hooligan peeks at you and takes advantage of you. He should pay the price and be punished." Xie Sha first gritted her teeth, and then said softly: "Mengmeng, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Oh..." Ning Meng couldn't say anything about Xie Sha when she heard this, so she could only bit her red lips and said no more. But there was a constant "buzzing" discussion in the classroom, and she laughed from time to time. Of course, the content of the discussion was Ning Meng's scenery under her skirt. Ning Meng was so angry that she could only pick up the class leader's airs and yelled: "Yunjing, this is a self-study class, why are you making trouble!"

The buzzing sound in the classroom immediately disappeared, and the beautiful class monitor still had the prestige, but after a while, the discussion in the classroom started to rise again, but it turned into whispers. Ning Meng had no choice but to cover her ears and read the book hard. Only she knew whether it was useful or not.

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In the dark corner behind the teaching building, there are no street lights, and you can only vaguely see shadows.

"Boy, I'm so brave. How dare I peek at my girlfriend Ning Meng's skirt? Do you know what this is? It's so shameless!" Lin Yifei pushed Zeng Shuai's thin body to the ground and cursed in anger.

"No, I didn't peek!" Zeng Shuai said timidly, but added: "Also, you can beat me and scold me, don't scold my mother!"

"Hey, you're still daring to talk back, tell me not to scold your mother? I'm cursing, what's wrong? Damn it! I'm going to tell you back, let you back, it's a silly horse!" Lin Yifei kicked Zeng Shuai very much. He was less than 1.7 meters tall and thin. He was less than 100 pounds. How could Zeng Shuai, who was tall and thin, not more than 100 pounds, be the opponent of the tall Lin Yifei? He could only lie on the ground and be beaten. The severe pain made him bend his waist and arch his back, cover his head with both hands, and prevent the other party from kicking his head.

"It's so damn good, I dare to stop it. I'll let you stop it!" Lin Yifei stomped on Zeng Shuai's head directly.

Zeng Shuai groaned, and felt dizzy in his head and his hands unconsciously let go.

Lin Yifei stepped forward, stepped on Zeng Shuai's chest, bent down and stared at Zeng Shuai, and sneered: "You little brat, dare to peek at Ning Meng, this is your fate! Unfortunately, you have seen it now, and you won't come back yet. How can you compensate Ning Meng for some losses? I'm afraid you're poor, just give me this number!" Lin Yifei stretched out a finger.

"One hundred yuan?"

"Bang!"

Lin Yifei slapped in the face: "The school beauties are only worth 100 yuan? Are you thinking that your mother is looking at the sow? I'm talking about 1,000 yuan!"

Zeng Shuai gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "It costs a thousand yuan to take a look? Besides, I didn't peek, I just looked up inadvertently, and I didn't see anything."

"Cao, have you admitted it? As long as you admit it, you can look up. As for whether you see it or not, only you know it yourself!" Lin Yifei became more and more angry, and he slapped it in the face: "Cao Mud Horse, I just look at it, and I dare to argue." After that, he slapped again in the face.

"Don't...don't scold my mother, don't slap me in the face!" Zeng Shuai was dizzy when he was beaten, but he still gritted his teeth and said.

"Hey, I dare to teach me a lesson. I slap you in the face and scold your mother, slap you, slap you, slap you, slap you, slap you!!!" After saying that, he shot his left and right again, and made Zeng Shuai's thin cheeks swollen and tall.

"Ah--" Zeng Shuai suddenly roared, broke free from Lin Yifei's feet, and then rushed towards Lin Yifei as if he was crazy: "Damn it, I'm fighting with you!"

"Grass, you still dare to resist!" Lin Yifei knew that he had practiced at a glance. He took a step back suddenly, stretched his legs and kicked Zeng Shuai in the chest. However, Zeng Shuai was not kicked down, but instead hugged Lin Yifei's leg tightly and bit it open his mouth.

"Ah--" Lin Yifei screamed and quickly said to the people around him: "Why are you still standing stupidly? Kill this dog god for me! Oh, fuck him, mom, this kid is a dog!"

"Grass, dare to bite the boss, brothers, beat me!"

"Mom, let go, let go!"

"Let go, I will kick you to death!"

A group of people kicked Zeng Shuai hard, but Zeng Shuai didn't say a word, but Lin Yifei screamed repeatedly, "You all aimed at me and kicked me, oh, my legs..."

"Everyone can dodge, look at me!" A guy suddenly separated the crowd, holding a brick found from somewhere in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the back of Zeng Shuai's head.

"Bang!"

Zeng Shuai felt a severe pain in the back of his head, and he fainted. He immediately let go and fell to the side, but fainted.

The guy who was slapped the brick was scared and quickly threw it away and said to Lin Yifei: "Boss, are you okay? Is this kid going to be killed by my brick?"

"If you die, you're afraid of hair? Come and support me! Hiss..." Lin Yifei was smoking a cold air, hissing, hissing, and his legs were covered in blood. This guy's mouth was really cruel. If it weren't for the layer of pants, he might have bitten a piece of meat.

"It's the grass-mud horse!" Lin Yifei kicked Zeng Shuai again, "Mom, don't pretend to be dead, hand over the money for me!"

Zeng Shuai was lying on the ground, motionless.

"Grass, I'll pretend to be dead. I'll make you worse than death later!" Lin Yifei turned on his phone and checked Zeng Shuai with the light of his phone, but found a pool of blood on the ground. The back of Zeng Shuai's head and clothes had been dyed red, looking very scary.

"Boss, this kid isn't really dead, right?"

"Cao, this guy is as thin as a monkey, so impatient to beat him!" Lin Yifei glanced at the other teenagers and said, "Aren't you just a poor guy? You are afraid of hair. At worst, I'll ask my dad to pay some money! Cao, I'm even bitten by this hair! Hiss... Cao, why don't you come over and support me!"

"Dingling..." The bell for the end of evening self-study get out of class suddenly rang, and several boys who were holding Lin Yifei were so scared that their legs suddenly became weak.

"Boss, the evening self-study get out of class has ended, what should I do?"

"I'm afraid of hair. It's so remote here, no one comes here. We'll sneak into the crowd later... Damn, look at you guys who are so cowardly, your legs are so scared that they're so weak. I'll help me, afraid of wool. I'll be responsible for everything!"

When the boys heard this, they stopped saying anything. They helped Lin Yifei and walked around the teaching building, got into the crowd, and left school.

Half an hour passed, and the campus returned to calm again. The lights in the teaching building were slowly extinguished. The building was empty, but no one found Zeng Shuai in the dark corner behind the teaching building. Zeng Shuai's heartbeat slowly weakened and his breathing gradually stopped. The blood on the ground was already solidifying, and Zeng Shuai's body temperature was also slowly decreasing. He was turning into a corpse.
Chapter completed!