Chapter 22: No one can bully you

Song Ye and Tang Meiling became famous in the first three and fifth class battles. They were near the middle school entrance examination. The campus with intense study atmosphere seemed to be filled with a spice of flavours. The air was faint and there was a school break. student.
It's a pity that Song Ye packed up and went out as soon as the bell rang.
Actually she just went back to the hotel and packed up for a running exercise. Without the Song family, all the rhythms of life are controlled by herself. Under the circumstances of eating and drinking, she must strengthen her strength as soon as possible.
Jogging along the river, from day to dusk, the river surface was illuminated by orange-yellow light, reflected on Song Ye's face, and the little face was golden light.
The last place to stop was near the school. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and wanted to go to the stall at the back door to eat dumplings.
When I got to the slope, I saw a fight not far away. No, it was a unilateral battering with more bullying. The student's tall body curled up on the ground, and he was beaten with a punch and kick but died without asking for mercy. .
The other person was a little older, apparently from outside the school. At this time, enough was hit, and he was insulting with words. "Hey, I'm afraid. If you're afraid, shout uncle, drill down from our pants, let you go today , Haha ... "
Men are not humiliated by His Majesty, but this group of people want to use this to humiliate him.
Although the light was dim, the person on the ground couldn't see the looks by holding his head, but Song Ye who had not forgotten it was recognized. This person was Wang Tiechuan.
With almost no hesitation, she stepped forward, and when she tried to spit on Wang Tiechuan, she hit her fist in the other's arrogant face.
"Ah!" The other party screamed, and was directly smashed and flew several meters away, rolling down on the ground.
A few others saw this and immediately became furious. " Dare to touch my brother, I will kill you."
Declare the war and start the fight without saying a word. Song Yequan is a warm-up exercise. He moves left and right to train the flexibility of the body, and then attacks the fragile parts of the opponent's body with clever energy.
The other side is also getting more and more afraid. It was originally seen that Song Ye ’s small body was thin and short, and it was definitely bullying than Wang Tiechuan. However, the fight was more and more wrong. The place hit was so painful that it was heartbreaking. Does anyone have demon law?
Five people were against one, and Song Ye only practiced his hand for five minutes. The other side was so pale that he fled.
Wang Tiechuan, who had been beaten passively for a long time, was dumbfounded. Others didn't know it, but he was very clear. The person standing in front of him was Song Ye, and he was a girl. Before he was scolded in the class, he had to cry. Come out, but now ran five strong men with one punch.
"Can you stand up?" Song Ye turned and looked at Wang Tiechuan, who was still on the ground, looking a little cold.
But Wang Tiechuan still couldn't return to God, he stuttered, and swallowed, "Song, Song Ye?" Shouldn't this person be possessed by anything strange?
"Well." Song Ye answered, and stretched out his plain palm, motioned to pull him up.
Then Wang Tiechuan reacted, and he got up from the ground, one meter seven five's body was slightly bent, and thanked Song Ye a little embarrassed, "Thank you for your shot just now, your skill is very, very beautiful." Yes, It's beautiful, every move is clean, and with this handsome face, there is a kind of indescribable beauty.
Regarding this evaluation, Song Ye said nothing, but remembered what he said to himself in class today, and said lightly: "Be my table, no one can bully you."
Wang Tiechuan grinned, and then grinned and smiled. Just when he wanted to say something, he saw Song Ye behind him and turned to happily and shouted, "Xu brother!"
Three or two feet behind her approached, but Song Ye didn't look back, because when she started, she noticed that these people were watching.
As the breath approached, a deep laugh came over, "Chuanzi, it seems that I don't need to save the field, where do you know such a cool buddy?"
During the talk, the man had already raised his hand, and the two brothers should be placed on Song Ye's shoulders. Wang Tiechuan's face changed. Before he could talk, Song Ye had already grasped the opponent's wrist. With a twist, the force of the standard capture was painful.
Because of the posture, Song Ye saw the appearance of this brother Xu, and for a moment, he looked familiar again.
Xu Zihang was also stunned. He subconsciously wanted to shake off his arms, but found that he could not exert energy, and his fingers holding his wrists were cold, making people want to fight the cold war.
Wang Tiechuan was also anxious, and quickly explained, "Song Ye, don't get me wrong, this is my boss, Xu Zihang, a class, just not malicious."
Song Ye didn't want to embarrass the other party either, and he loosened the restraint in the homeopathy, calmly in the other party's unhappy expression.
Several people behind Xu Zihang were also a little angry. "Chuanzi, what's the situation, Brother Xu just said hello, as for being so cruel?"
"No, you have misunderstood." Wang Tiechuan scratched his head, and then made an introduction. "This is Song Ye. I am at the same table. It's a girl."
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At that time, the scene was silent for several seconds, and even Xu Zihang was a little bit confused, because just now they looked at Song Ye in the back, that short hair and handsome movements, except for their short height, were so handsome that they were so dregs. Schoolboy.
Xu Zihang turned his head to look at Song Ye, only to find that she looked extraordinarily beautiful, her eyes moved down, and she fell into ... well, still a little undulating.
As a result, the famous No. 3 middle school boss Xu was embarrassed and mistakenly regarded the girls as buddies.
In the end, a few people chanted that they would not know each other, and they would mainly ask Song Yexia to eat.
"Ahem, if you are not used to eating, let's change places to eat." The group sat down, the others were five big and three thick and began to sip and drank the food. Only Xu Zihang saw Song Yejing sitting there, thinking she didn't like to eat, and she said ask.
"No, it's all right here." Song Ye looked faint, could not see his emotions, and some people were puzzled.
Xu Zihang pulled the corner of his mouth and sat down, but Wang Tiechuan thought carefully, "Well, Brother Xu, Song Ye has this temperament, people are not bad, I know it after a long time."
Xu Zihang didn't bother anymore. Several people ordered something and they all ate it.
Boys eat fast and behave rudely. The only one who has the same speed as Song Ye is Xu Zihang. Song Ye can judge from his style and dining etiquette that his birth is rich or expensive.
Just leading a bunch of jumbles is a bit puzzling.
After eating, it was supposed to be going their separate ways, but several boys were curious about Song Ye and invited to play basketball together.
Song Ye thought about it and nodded, "If there is confrontation, there will be winning or losing, and if there is winning or losing, there will be rewards and penalties. Set a bet."