Pang Jiao hit Wu Xiaoqi's face with a few slaps. She first picked up Wu Xiaoqi's hair, put it in a good position, and then swung it up.

You can imagine how powerful and loud the sound is.

Back row.

Wang Longlong reacted very quickly. While he patted Ma Shicheng on the shoulder, he had already stood up and looked towards the location where the sound came from.

The sound just now was indeed very loud, which alarmed the students in the class. Everyone was like boiling water, and it instantly became lively.

Including Jiang Ning, Bai Yuxia and Chen Siyu, everyone was alarmed.

The two women cast curious eyes over there. Before they could see clearly, Shan Kaiquan had already found out the situation.

He quickly told the two women: "Pang Jiao slapped Wu Xiaoqi three times, it's a good show!"

Shan Kaiquan looked excited and was ready to watch the big show.

Suddenly, his eyes moved downwards and saw Xue Yuantong sleeping on the desk.

Shan Kaiquan was stunned, and then looked at Jiang Ning with a confused expression. The sound was so loud just now, didn't Xue Yuantong hear it?

Why are you still sleeping?

Jiang Ning gave him a gesture, telling him to leave it alone.

Of course Shan Kaiquan would not meddle in other people's business, so he quickly turned his attention to the actor.

Wu Xiaoqi woke up from the time he was grabbed by the hair, and his consciousness was dazed. He was about to wake up, but now he was slapped hard and knocked unconscious for a few seconds.

Until he reacted, his entire face felt numb.

He glared at Pang Jiao angrily: "You are sick. If you dare to hit me, do you want to die?"

His blood was rising and his face was red and swollen.

The students who were watching didn't know for a moment whether he was angry or whether he was slapped by Pang Jiao.

"Does it have anything to do with you if I sleep well? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will twist your head off!"

Wu Xiaoqi's eyes widened, and his face was ferocious, even more terrifying than the bared wild dog on the roadside.

At this moment, the classmates of Class 8 just recalled the legend of Wu Xiaoqi in No. 4 Middle School before he was transferred to Class 8.

This is a ruthless person who is eager and can be ruthless!

An existence that should never be messed with.

Wu Xiaoqi's current power in Class 8 is enough to overwhelm Song Sheng and rank among the top three.

Other students thought it was awesome, but Pang Jiao was not afraid at all. She had been in more fights than most people would ever see in a lifetime.

He bullied his playmates in the same neighborhood, beat up the kindergarten children, forced him to beat the class boys, and attacked the three boys from the class outside the school. He then fought alone in a small group of girls in the class, challenged a neighbor's shrew to a duel, and kicked an old woman in the vegetable market angrily.

At the age of 16, Pang Jiao has won countless matches. The only draw was the battle with Miao Zhe last semester.

"Do you think you are Miao Zhe?" Pang Jiao was extremely disdainful.

She retorted: "Didn't you ask me to wake you up?"

Wu Xiaoqi shouted: "I asked you to wake me up, but did I ask you to hit me?"

Pang Jiao shouted: "Did I shout? Did I shout?"

She yelled several times in a row, and every time she yelled, her face would suppress Wu Xiaoqi by ten centimeters, until finally, the distance between her face and Wu Xiaoqi's face was only five centimeters!

Almost stuck together.

Pang Jiao yelled at close range: "Am I shouting! You! Get up! Come on!"

Wu Xiaoqi's face wrinkled back under the impact of the huge sound wave, and Wu Xiaoqi's face exploded with saliva.

Wu Xiaoqi felt a smell of pickled cabbage coming from the old altar. His face felt as if it had been poured by a shower, and it instantly became wet all over. His eyelids twitched wildly. The sour smell just hit his eyes.

He wanted to wipe his face with his hands, but he couldn't. That would weaken his momentum and only make him look frightened.

Wu Xiaoqi was still staring angrily and shouted:

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"Ah, did you do it on purpose?"

Pang Jiao took another step forward, and Wu Xiaoqi wanted to retreat, but couldn't. He watched helplessly as Pang Jiao's big pancake face hit her.

‘Do you think I will be afraid of you?’ Wu Xiaoqi did not retreat but advanced.

"Bang!" The two of them bumped their foreheads together, like a bull fighting, vowing to destroy each other.

The desk kept shaking, and the bench was pushed back by the two people.

Not only is there a physical struggle, there is also a competition of will and soul!

The two people's foreheads were touching each other, and their eyes were glaring at each other at close range. Pang Jiao shouted:

"Trash, trash!"

Wu Xiaoqi was not to be outdone: "Pig head, pig head!"

The students in the class were so excited that some students who loved watching the fun began to tremble slightly!

Wang Longlong in the back row looked at the formation and exclaimed:

"I'll do it, are they kissing?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xiaoqi and Pang Jiao separated instantly, as if they were anxious to get rid of something dirty.

Wu Xiaoqi wiped his face, which was sticky. When he looked at Pang Jiao again, his eyes were filled with disgust.

Pang Jiao pinched a thick orchid finger and pressed her bright red lower lip. The next moment, her face looked stern:

"You stained my lipstick!"

Wu Xiaoqi's skillful sneer and skillful threats:

"I'm not only going to get your lipstick, I'm also going to get you!'

At this statement, all the boys in Class 8 were dumbfounded. Meng Gui, who had a ten-centimeter haircut, looked at Wu Xiaoqi with shocked eyes!

Although Meng Gui had achieved enlightenment and became a saint that day, he still asked himself that he could not do this even if he had attained enlightenment a hundred times.

Cui Yu also felt incredible, but he had watched a lot of movies recently and was already very proficient in those actions and postures.

Wu Xiaoqi's words couldn't help but make him think.

'Is this the kind of [doing] I think?'

But when Cui Yu gave the two of them his camera-like gaze, his heart twitched.

Damn it!

Judging from Cui Yu's appreciative eyes, this will be a masterpiece, but it will definitely not sell well.

Wu Xiaoqi was furious and didn't notice how easily his tone could be misunderstood. After all, it was a boy who had conflicts with him before, so it didn't matter if he said it this way.

When Pang Jiao heard this, she shouted: "Ah, you stinking scoundrel!"

How could Wu Xiaoqi be slandered like this:

"Are you worthy? If you don't kowtow to me and apologize today, I'll tell you, look at what I will do to you!"

He received two slaps in vain, he must find his place again!

Pang Jiao: "I apologized to the dog, but I don't even apologize to you."

The two stood up and yelled at each other.

Squad leader Huang Zhongfei came to the rescue: "Don't make any noise!"

A voice came from the back row: "Why are we arguing? Can't we sit down calmly and punch each other a few times?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked back, but no one could be found talking.

"Are you going to apologize?" Wu Xiaoqi said every word, his expression completely gloomy.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the calm before the storm.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will enjoy a big show in the next moment!

The classmates in the class, including girls, such as Bai Yuxia and others, were not worried about being accidentally injured.

Because, there is that man in their class!

Someone turned to look at Jiang Ning, only to see Jiang Ning sitting calmly, his eyes like a lake.

The most noticeable thing was not Jiang Ning, but his deskmate. There was such a big commotion in the class. What was outrageous was that Xue Yuantong was still sleeping.

The people in the class are going crazy, how can you sleep?

Wu Xiaoqi only has eyes for one girl, Pang Jiao.

Pang Jiao occupied everything in his eyes, like a big monster on the screen. As soon as she appeared, she occupied the entire screen.

How could Pang Jiao apologize?

She has achieved countless achievements throughout her life and has never bowed her head.

She glanced at Wu Xiaoqi in disgust and spat: "Garbage, garbage in the garbage heap."

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoqi lowered his hands and became calmer.
To be continued...