Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 871 I Want To Hit Him

In the West Lake District Detention Center, Dongfang Ji's face was full of tears.

This is crying for joy!

Encountered this kind of unwarranted disaster for no reason, and saved people with good intentions, but became a murderer. In the past few days, Dongfang Ji was suffering from the heart, only he himself knew.

He clenched his teeth and persisted.

He didn't know when he would completely collapse.

It is supported by a belief in the heart.

Dongfang Ji knew very well in his heart that this time, he was more ill-fated.

And the change this night made him a little puzzled.

It was almost early in the morning, and the news brought by the director Li Guanzhong made Dongfang Ji burst into tears.

He suddenly squatted down and cried.

Li Guanzhong was silent, and he also understood that this young man was crying too much in his heart.

This time, if it hadn't been for a noble person in his life, his fate would have been very miserable.

After crying bitterly, Dongfang Ji silently wiped away the tears and stood up again.

A dialogue suddenly appeared in his mind...

"Do you regret it?"

"I do not regret."

At the moment he stepped out of the detention center, Dongfang Ji still felt that everything was dreamlike.

But the ground on which the foot is stepping is extremely practical.

He is really fine.

Wrong hand killing was replaced by a courageous act.

He can still go back to campus and chase his dream of studying.

"It's all because of him?" Dongfang Ji murmured, and those eyes that were clear and jeweled exuded a strange brilliance.

...

Zhejiang Hangzhou University, youth is flying!

The rising sun recklessly enveloped the energetic apprentices of Zhejiang-Hangzhou University.

On the sports field, the freshmen all put on brand-new military uniforms and walked with their heads up with a smile, looking forward to their military training career in the next month.

Looking around, a large green ocean.

A class was assembled as a group, and the students from Class 1 of the Chinese Department of Classical Literature also came to a position on the sports field near the football goal.

"Second, why did you take this suit down?" The military uniform that Shi Panzhi wore seemed about to be broken, but this was already the biggest, Shi Panzhi could only accept it with tears.

Luo Feng held a brand new military uniform in his hand.

"Fat brother, in our dormitory, there are four brothers." Luo Feng smiled and said, "I will take this suit off. If the Oriental Festival comes back, I can also change into the military uniform in time."

"But..." Qi Xiao sighed softly.

"But, that roommate of yours has already been through labor in the prison." At this time, a voice came over with sarcasm. Luo Feng and the others looked up and spoke. It was Lin Bajie in the 361 bedroom. He raised his voice with a sneer, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The school students rarely know about the Eastern Festival.

The students in Class 1 of Classical Philology also didn't know, and at this moment they all looked at Lin Bajie with puzzlement.

"What are you talking about?" Shi Panzhi's expression sank suddenly.

"Am I still wrong?" Lin Bajie laughed. "The Oriental Festival in your 358 bedroom is a murderer at all! You were detained for murder a few days ago, and you still think he can come out. Dream about it. Sure enough, things are gathered together and people are divided into groups."

There was an uproar in the crowd.

kill!

For a group of college students, this sounds a bit creepy.

At this time, Hou Bigu next to Lin Bajie patted his chest, "It's really scary. Fortunately, I was caught by the police. Otherwise, a murderer lives next to us, which is too dangerous."

"Haha!" Several people around him laughed.

A cold light flashed by.

"Is it funny?" Luo Feng glanced at several people coldly.

The chill in the eyes is like a blade passing by, making people shudder.

"I'm just telling the truth, why? Isn't it right?" Lin Bajie smiled coldly after he recovered.

Luo Feng stared at Lin Bajie, "Apologize."

"Apologize?" Lin Bajie laughed out loud with an extremely exaggerated tone and action, "Why should I apologize? Don't you dare to say that this is not true?"

At this time, from the corner of Luo Feng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his tutor Su Jingshi coming here.

"Either apologize or..." Luo Feng didn't mean to stop, and slowly walked towards Lin Bajie.

Lin Bajie was more than 1.8 meters tall, and when he saw Luo Feng approaching, he was startled, but he was not shy, "It's impossible to apologize, do you want to fight? Come on!"

Seeing that the atmosphere on the court suddenly became tense, the students on the side discouraged.

"Calm down everyone, the military training is about to begin, we can't leave a bad impression on the instructors."

"That is, fights at the beginning of the military training, and spread out, people will also laugh at our literature class."

"Maybe I will still be punished by the school."

At the same time, there was also a girl who quickly ran in the direction of Su Jingshi...

"Second."

"Luo Feng."

Shi Panzhi and Qi Xiao quickly walked to Luo Feng's side.

At the same time, the four people in the 361 bedroom also stood together.

"Apologize." Luo Feng's eyes stared at Lin Bajie extremely coldly.

But Lin Bajie laughed, "Look, everyone, this is our squad leader! Tsk tsk, he really has the demeanor of a squad leader... but..." Lin Bajie stared at Luo Feng seriously, "I hit People, it doesn’t matter if the other party is the monitor."

"You mean, is it impossible to apologize?"

"It's impossible."

Luo Feng took another step forward.

"What are you doing!" Su Jingshi hurried over, screaming towards the front, "In the crowd, the classmates in her class are still splitting up, so they are in a decent way."

Su Jingshi's expression was obviously dull.

The eyes of the students fell on Su Jingshi's body.

"Teacher Su, it's none of my business." Lin Bajie spread his hands, "Someone is making trouble without reason."

At this moment, the figure suddenly flashed.

Lin Bajie's pupils expanded rapidly...

A fist has reached his eyes.

There was a boom.

The fist hit Lin Bajie's nose directly.

Lin Bajie screamed and took a few steps back, covering his nose, but nosebleeds overflowed.

"I really don't care about him." Luo Feng's expression was calm, "I want to beat him."

As he said, Luo Feng fixed his eyes on Lin Bajie and slowly said, "I hit someone, but whether or not there is a teacher present."

In this moment, the audience fell silent.

Deathly silence.

The needle drop can be heard.

The entire class of Classical Philology students all looked at Luo Feng dumbfounded.

At the same time fell into the petrochemical.

This guy is so bold!

Even in front of the teacher, Lin Bajie hit Lin Bajie with a nosebleed.