no way

Chapter 44

Liu Enming ran like a bumpy stupid dog.He didn't dare to look back, running away from Zhang Cong seemed to be running away from the plague.

It's very common to be a wimp who can't figure out how much he weighs.If you can't pick up the hard ones, you just crookedly step on the soft ones.Knowing that he can't get rid of it, he has to complain to himself.This is normal, so I can't blame Liu Enming, but he didn't figure out what kind of bastard Zhang Cong was.

Zhang Cong stood still, his eyes fixed on the railing, and there was a bald flower bed below, and his mobile phone and keys should have fallen in it.

The key is fine.The phone is definitely doomed.His mobile phone was bought by the old man.The old man who had suffered all his life and who might die suddenly at some point.

Zhang Cong was impolite, and this was the first time he called someone Grandpa.He didn't count, and he hasn't barked a few times so far, and the barking is still very awkward.

Zhang Cong put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and walked out.He walked neither fast nor slow, with a moderate pace.If you ignore his dark eyes at the moment, it's kind of like going for a walk.

Zhang Cong's mind was very empty, so empty that there was only one sentence tossed over and over again, and he went on a rampage here and there - he wanted to kill Liu Enming.

Liu Enming is still a bit smart, he didn't go back to the empty classroom, but ran towards the playground.He could figure it out that all the teachers and students in the school were "letting their dreams fly" on the playground, and even if Zhang Cong caught up, he would certainly not do anything.

Still the same sentence, he didn't figure out what bastard Zhang Cong was.

Liu Enming ran to the end of the class, finally relieved briefly, followed the radio and started stretching one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four.

It's a pity that Zhang Cong walked over from behind before he had stretched a few bad beats.

When Liu Enming found that Zhang Cong was coming towards him, he was in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Cong's fist hit him in the face, and Liu Enming was even more confused.

Liu Enming didn't even have time to shout, he fell on his back to the ground, his head tilted, and a tooth spit out from his mouth with blood.

Immediately there were students around calling out for movement.Zhang Cong is deaf at the moment, and any sound is deaf to him.He straddled Liu Enming and punched him down one after another.

Someone was calling him, someone was pulling him, the school's loudspeaker was also ringing, the surroundings were in chaos, and Zhang Cong didn't even know it.He was insane, he was violent, he was mad.He only focused on beating Liu Enming desperately.

In a daze, what Zhang Cong saw was not Liu Enming's face, but Tang Fuxing's self in the broken mirror.

When Zhang Cong came to his senses again, he was being held firmly by a male teacher.He rolled his eyes, but he didn't see Liu Enming.But he saw Mr. Wang, who was standing in front of him, Mr. Wang...were you crying?

Zhang Cong was stunned.Did he make Teacher Wang cry?

"Zhang Cong, talk!" Teacher Wang was so anxious that his eyes were moist, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Cong naturally couldn't speak.

Zhang Cong made such a fuss during the big break, which basically turned the world upside down, and half of the ideals would be thrown to the ground.All classes maintained order, and the teacher began to lead the team back.

It is estimated that this group of students will be spit on when they go back. The main content is to be a warning, and Zhang Cong has become a typical example.

Zhang Cong saw a few teachers surrounded not far ahead, and he guessed that Liu Enming was lying on his stomach in the middle of the pile.

Zhang Cong took a breath, and heard Tang Fuxing's loud voice: "Zhang Cong!"

Tang Fuxing's spinning top took off and ran all the way. The head teacher of his class looked like a hag, chasing his ass and shouting: "Tang Fuxing, what are you doing!"

Tang Fuxing must have made Zhang Cong so angry that he had the guts to turn a deaf ear to the head teacher's roar. He stopped in front of Zhang Cong and widened his eyes: "What did I tell you? What did I say! You are crazy Right? Are you crazy?"

The male teacher did not let go of Zhang Cong, but only gave him a stern look and warned him not to move.He pointed to Tang Fuxing again and told him to leave quickly.

Liu Enming was pulled up by two teachers and taken away.The director of the Academic Affairs Office came over with a dark face.The male teacher let go of Zhang Cong.

Tang Fuxing's class teacher is also walking this way, and the target is definitely Tang Fuxing.

Zhang Cong quickly turned his head and whispered to Tang Fuxing, "Shut up if you don't want to make things worse. Go to the flower bed under the small balcony."

"...Ah?" Tang Fuxing was so angry that he didn't let it go. Before he could slap Zhang Cong, he was grabbed by his head teacher.

"Hey! Teacher! It hurts..." Tang Fuxing screamed, and was pulled away by the head teacher in the next second.

When Yan Jianghe arrived at school, the ends of his hair could burst into sparks.He had a bunch of two kicks coiled in his lungs, and he waited for the breath of oxygen to be enough to detonate in circles.

He was so busy in the hospital in the morning that he suddenly received a call from Teacher Wang, saying that something happened to Zhang Cong and he needed to come to school immediately.

Yan Jianghe asked about it on the phone, and when he understood it, his eyebrows were raised with anger.He had no choice but to tell his superiors quickly, and then specifically called the colleague who was off today to make favors, asked others to change his shift, and finally owed him a meal.But even so, it was already noon when he arrived at school.

When Yan Jianghe entered the school gate, he was in time for his lunch break. He rushed to the office in a hurry. Before entering the door, he bumped into the sneaky Tang Fuxing at the door of the office.

"Tang Fuxing, what are you doing here?" Yan Jianghe glanced at Tang Fuxing, then looked up at the office door not far away, "Zhang Cong is inside."

"Brother Yan." Tang Fuxing twisted his face, "... Zhang Cong is here. Liu Enming is also here. And Liu Enming's mother."

Yan Jianghe clicked his tongue.He was sure that he was not very good at this kind of scene.This was the first time in his life that he participated in this situation as a "parent".Ten years ago, he was the role of Zhang Cong.It was Zhou Pingnan who came to the office to beat him up.

But he is not as good as Zhang Cong, and he can't make such a big show.He heard that Zhang Cong was extremely majestic, and he did it in front of the whole school during the big class break and on the playground.

"Do you know exactly what's going on?" Yan Jianghe asked.

"I..." Tang Fuxing grinned, unable to explain clearly to Yan Jianghe.He couldn't tell either.

He just said: "Brother Yan, I can't get in. This is something Zhang Cong asked me to pick up. Give it to you."

After he finished speaking, he took out Zhang Cong's key and the broken cell phone from his pocket.

Yan Jianghe stared at the phone and didn't move for a while.

"Brother Yan?" Tang Fuxing called him.

"Yeah." Yan Jianghe reached out and took the keys and mobile phone, and put them in his pocket, "I see, don't worry, I'm here."

Tang Fuxing hurriedly clasped his hands together, and made a begging gesture to Yan Jianghe, his virtue was extremely pious.

Yan Jianghe: "..."

After Yan Jianghe entered the office, Tang Fuxing shuddered subconsciously, and jumped into the men's toilet opposite in two steps.He walked to the last compartment, locked the door, stood by the pit, and took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

At the risk of being picked up by the head teacher, he pretended to have a stomachache as soon as he returned to class, and asked for leave to go to the bathroom.No hair grows in the flower beds in winter, and Tang Fuxing picked up the mobile phone and keys without any effort.

Tang Fuxing looked at the broken phone and thought that Zhang Cong was a lunatic, so he paid more attention and went to the small balcony to take a look.

At this glance, he almost didn't kneel down.Fortunately, he went early and no one found out.He actually picked up a knife from the ground.

Tang Fuxing was standing in the toilet at the moment, he opened the knife, hesitatingly stretched out his hand and poked the blade.

There was a sharp pain in the fingertips immediately.

"Damn it." Tang Fuxing sucked in a breath of air.A bright drop of blood emerged from his finger at the same time.

Tang Fuxing sucked his fingers into his mouth because of the smell of the toilet.After sucking, he spit blood and spit on the squatting stool: "What a mad dog!"

When Yan Jianghe entered the office, his face was expressionless, and nothing could be seen on his face. At least from Zhang Cong's perspective, he couldn't guess what this man was thinking.

He originally thought that because of Yan Jianghe's indifferent temper, when he was annoyed in a daze, his first move would be to slap himself.

But why didn't Yan Jiang smoke.

Yan Jiang and He Xian glanced over, there were not many people in the office.Teacher Wang, the head teacher of the second class, the head teacher of the third class, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, Liu Enming's mother and the unlucky Liu Enming.

Liu Enming was indeed beaten up by Zhang Cong, and his face was full of flowers, basically colorful.He had been treated in a hospital near the school. There was a large gauze on his cheek, and there was even a swollen bag around his eye socket.

Yan Jianghe let out a breath.It seems that Zhang Cong didn't leave any sense in his strikes. This is good luck. If he is crooked this time, his eyes should be on Zhang Cong's fist, and Liu Enming's eyeballs should be able to burst.

"Are you Zhang Cong's brother?" Liu Enming's mother stood up and said to Yan Jianghe.

At first glance, she is a successful career lady, dressed very delicately, with a good temperament.Even if his son was beaten into a pig's head, now he is trying his best to suppress the fire if he is held accountable.

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Liu Enming immediately grinned and called "Mom" in a crying voice.When he opened his mouth, Yan Jianghe saw that Liu Enming's two front teeth were gone.

Yan Jianghe: "..."

Yan Jianghe had no choice but to go to Liu Enming's mother first, and he smiled gentlemanly: "It's me, hello."

The woman immediately frowned, her expression full of disgust.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office came out to speak: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Wang should have told you about the general situation. During the big break, Zhang Cong suddenly came out of the teaching building, held down Liu Enming and hit him."

Director of the Academic Affairs Office: "We asked the two children why. Zhang Cong kept silent, and Liu Enming said he didn't know anything."

"Don't know anything?" Yan Jianghe was stunned for a moment, looking at Liu Enming.

Liu Enming came forward with grievances: "I really don't know! Zhang Cong always looks at me badly!"

Yan Jianghe: "..."

Zhang Cong didn't respond.He had long thought that Liu Enming would say that.He was even sure that Liu Enming would not tell about the small balcony.After all, Liu Enming also had some shady places - Tang Fuxing's tires and leg injuries, including the beginning, Liu Enming paid Zhang Cong to clean up Huang Liang.If it's a dispute, it depends on the mother next to Liu Enming, and he can't get any benefits.

Therefore, when Zhang Cong threatened him, Liu Enming would choose to be dumb.Anyway, he has been made into this kind of virtue now, and Zhang Cong will stumble as a result.And he was more certain - Zhang Cong would not want to wrap Tang Fuxing in.

As for the other students who saw Zhang Cong holding Liu Enming to the small balcony - no one is too salty to make such a mistake, teenagers should study hard and make progress every day.

"I really don't know!" Liu Enming hid behind his mother, stretched his neck to look at Zhang Cong, and howled, "Zhang Cong, why did you hit me?"

"Shut up." Liu Enming's mother glared at him, "Your head doesn't hurt anymore?"

Liu Enming quickly sat down and murmured softly, "It hurts like hell."

"That's true. Liu Enming is still doing exercises between classes. Zhang Cong doesn't know why..." Teacher Wang walked up to Yan Jianghe and said worriedly, "We asked Zhang Cong many times, but he didn't speak. It is very serious to make such a fuss, and if it is not handled properly, it may even be persuaded to quit."

Yan Jianghe was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I'll ask him."

Yan Jianghe looked at Liu Enming's mother again: "Sorry, please wait a moment, don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation."

The woman snorted, hugged Liu Enming's shoulders and said nothing.

Yan Jianghe finally shifted his gaze to Zhang Cong. He walked over, put his hand into his pocket, and gently touched the phone screen with his fingertips, his skin itched from the deep cracks.

Yan Jianghe met Zhang Cong's eyes, leaned over and whispered: "Zhang Cong, before I get mad, tell me why you beat someone. If you don't tell me, I can only beat you here."