Chapter 689 Where Is Song Zhe?
Su clearly knew that this was causing trouble, and continued to speak arrogantly: "I tell you, if you have the ability, bring someone to beat me. If not, you are my grandson!"
"Paralyzed----"
Fei Ge was so angry that he was shaking all over. This was the first time he met such an arrogant person near Ningcheng Middle School. When had Fei Ge been so angry? He probably wanted to kill Su Ming. Yes.
"Song Zhe?"
Jiang Xiaojun and Shen Muke on the side were stunned for a moment at the same time, thinking to themselves that this was fine, why did it suddenly involve Song Zhe, but neither of them were fools, and the surprise in their hearts was just fleeting, and they immediately I understood that Su Ming was deliberately trying to trick people.
Jiang Xiaojun has been with Su Ming for a long time. He who is close to Zhu is red and who is close to Mo is black. He immediately said mischievously: "Song Zhe, are you stupid? Why did you really tell your name?"
In fact, Jiang Xiaojun was already holding it in his heart at this time. He was trying hard not to laugh out loud. His stomach hurt from holding it in, but he still had a very anxious expression on his face, which looked like an acting talent.
As soon as Fei Ge heard this, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared. He was extremely sure that the boy in front of him was really called Song Zhe, so Fei Ge immediately said viciously: "You are paralyzed, Song Zhe, right? What the hell are you doing?" I'll wait, if I don't call someone to kill you tomorrow, I will be your grandson!"
"let's go----"
After saying a vicious word, Fei Ge turned around and took the injured gangsters away. Judging from the expression on his face, it is estimated that this matter is not over yet, and he will definitely bring someone to cause trouble tomorrow.
"Ha ha………"
After Brother Fei and the others left, Jiang Xiaojun finally couldn't hold himself back any longer and burst into laughter. At the same time, he gave Su Ming a thumbs up and said with admiration on his face: "Su Ming, you are so insidious. , I guess that boy Song Zhe is lying on the gun and crying to death for no reason."
A smile also appeared on Su Ming's lips. Today, the blame was placed on Song Zhe's head. It was just an idea that Su Ming came up with at the last moment. He thought it was fun and used it.
Moreover, Su Ming didn't feel any guilt at all when he insulted Song Zhe. That guy had taken the initiative so many times, so it was time to disgust him.
"But is this really okay? Hasn't Brother Fei seen us?" Shen Muke on the side said a little worried at this time.
"Why do you care so much?
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Su Ming was very tolerant and said directly: "Just give it a try anyway. It doesn't matter if you can't succeed. It's just a little gangster. Xiaojun can solve it all for us by himself."
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At ten o'clock at noon the next day, Brother Fei sneaked into Ningcheng Middle School with a group of gangsters. This school had a relatively loose control.
Normally during school hours, you can go to the school gate to buy something to eat, and the gatekeeper looked drowsy, so a group of gangsters slipped in smoothly.
"Feifei, what age is that arrogant boy you mentioned? Where should we find him?" At this time, a guy with a cigarette in his mouth asked, seeming to be very arrogant.
This guy pretended to be a grandson when he came in. He lowered his head and quickly slipped in. However, after he came in, he changed his appearance and lit a cigarette directly. He dared to smoke so unscrupulously in middle school. It is indeed very rare.
But this guy looks very awesome. Fei Ge, who was so crazy yesterday, became "Fei Fei" in this guy's mouth, and Fei Ge also looks very honest.
Just listen to Brother Fei say: "Brother Hui, that guy said yesterday that he is in Class 4, Grade 3, and his name is Song Zhe."
This "Brother Hui" has recently become quite famous around Ningcheng Middle School. The person who used to be more famous was Changmao, but Changmao has now changed his ways and is thriving in the Monday bar.
After Changmao left, there would naturally still be gangsters. This Brother Hui was a rising star, and he was very ready to take over Changmao's previous seat. The students of Ningcheng Middle School had to take a detour just by seeing him.
"Class 4, senior high school, right?"
After hearing this, Brother Hui nodded, then glanced at Brother Fei next to him, and said directly: "I'm not telling you, you are so useless, you can be beaten by two high school students, and you don't mind telling them. Shameful."
After speaking, he ignored Brother Fei, who was blushing, and Brother Hui said directly: "Let's go and find where this senior class (4) is."
It is lunch break time at this time. Since Ningcheng Middle School is a bit far away from the city, many people choose not to go home during the two hours at noon. They eat something in the cafeteria and then go back to the classroom. , especially for senior high school students, it is simply a matter of racing against time to read.
Brother Fei called someone over at noon, just to try his luck. If he really couldn't catch the boy, he would continue to block the school gate at night after school.
"Oh, shit——————"
As a result, they entered the teaching building. Before walking a few steps, Brother Fei couldn't help but hold his stomach and screamed, and then said: "I can't do it anymore. Why does my stomach suddenly hurt? Brother Hui, please wait for me for a while, I have to go." A toilet!"
"bu————"
After saying that, Brother Fei couldn't help but let out a loud fart, which stunk everyone to death. Many gangsters covered their noses, and then Brother Hui said with disgust on his face: "Okay, okay, hurry up. Go ahead, it’s really a lazy ass that makes a lot of shit and pee.”
Brother Hui and the others couldn't wait directly at the door of the toilet for Brother Fei. That would be too weird, so Brother Hui and the others walked forward along the corridor.
The structure of the teaching building of Ningcheng Middle School is roughly like this. There are toilets at the front and back, and after a certain distance, the classroom is in the middle.
"Brother Hui, look, isn't this Class 4 of Senior Three?" Brother Hui and the others are also very lucky. It just so happens that the floor they are currently on is where Su Ming's classroom is.
Brother Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought to himself that it was impossible to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to find it. He found it so quickly. Brother Hui immediately asked: "What is the name of the boy Feifei mentioned just now?" The name is right, Song Zhe, right?"
So these gangsters entered the classroom. There were not many people in the classroom during the lunch break. They were all sitting in their seats, either reading or sleeping on their seats.
Brother Hui found a girl wearing glasses in the second row and asked, "Little girl, let me ask you something. Is there a person named Song Zhe in your class? Where is he?"