The Joy of Rebirth

At this time, a particularly annoying voice came again: "Get out of the way, which class's garbage is this, and why did it come to our class? Clean it up quickly, otherwise it will pollute the atmosphere!" Xiao Yinjian waved a broom in his hand.

, at this time, everyone in the class had clearly seen their assigned classes, packed their schoolbags, and prepared to leave the classroom.

"You son of a bitch. Who are you calling rubbish?" Lee Kuan Yew became angry when he heard this strange voice. If Brother Huang hadn't stopped him on the previous trip, he would have punched him.

Xiao Yin curled up her mouth and looked at Lee Kuan Yew with disdain: "Who are you talking about? I know it in my heart. Get out of here. This is Class 4, Grade 1, not Class 3." As he spoke, he moved the broom in his hand towards Ye Bihuang and Ye Bihuang.

Sweeping up where Lee Kuan Yew stayed.

"Xiao Yin is so stupid when he sees you! Are you asking for a beating?" Lee Kuan Yew was furious. He was wearing sneakers with white soles and blue rims today. They were white just now, but now Xiao Yin saw them.

Once you sweep them away, they suddenly turn into dirty shoes.

"I'm not asking for a beating, I'm just cleaning up the rubbish. I hate rubbish the most, especially the kind of rubbish that is complacent about being rubbish." Xiao Yinjian said with a smile, the expression on his face was particularly worthy of a beating.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bihuang's mouth. He knew that Xiao Yinjian would be miserable today.

He is such a bad person. Even if Lee Kuan Yew wants to hit him, Ye Bihuang will never stop him.

Lee Kuan Yew clenched his fists and was about to punch this guy to shut him up, but he held back and sneered: "You have a crooked look, and you talk in a weird way. You are not a man at all. If you have the guts, you can do it."

Let’s just say it directly, and you’re beating around the bush, it’s just like your face, it’s full of pits and scars, and occasionally some of them turn white and ooze thick liquid, it’s really disgusting.”

Xiao Yinjian was originally a good boy who studied hard every day. His abnormal speech may be caused by too much study pressure. His appearance was originally extremely ugly, which made people look disgusting.

Now that Lee Kuan Yew said this, he felt sad. His whole face turned red, and his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. He saw that all the students in his class were looking over here, and their eyes seemed to be full of disdain, ridicule and approval. Especially Su Wen.

The eyes looking at him seemed to be full of ridicule, which made the small fire in his heart suddenly burn into a huge flame, and he raised the broom and hit Lee Kuan Yew.

But how could he know that Su Wen was unwilling to even look at him, so how could she laugh at him?

Su Wen just stared at Ye Bihuang.

She was looking at Ye Bihuang's expression.

"Fuck! You dare to take action!"

Now that everyone is older, Lee Kuan Yew, who used to be tall and tall among junior high school students, seems to have gradually started to be on par with everyone else. After all, Lee Jianguo is of normal height. But even so, Lee Kuan Yew is still half the height of Xiao Yinjian.

head.

He grabbed the swung broom with one hand and suddenly felt pain in the palm of his hand. He gritted his teeth and yanked the broom in his hand, causing Xiao Yinjian to lose his balance and almost fall to the ground.

Ye Bihuang sneered. Although Lee Kuan Yew could handle Xiao Yinjian by himself, he didn't want to waste time. He jumped up from his seat and kicked Xiao Yinjian directly in the chest with two powerful kicks.

"Peng..." A muffled sound came out, and Xiao Yin saw his whole body flying backward two meters, and the tables around him were swaying, and some of them actually fell over.

"Ta..." Ye Bihuang landed gently on the ground at this time, and his toes made a soft sound, stirring up a little dust.

Xiao Yinjian covered her ankles and screamed twice, got up with red eyes, grabbed a stool next to her and rushed forward. It looked like she was in a panic. Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew were both veterans in fighting, so it was naturally impossible.

Afraid of such a scene, the two of them directly faced him with their arms crossed. They were stunned and suppressed Xiao Yinjian, who was holding the stool with both hands.

Not long after, Xiao Yinjian was already bruised and swollen, while Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew were almost uninjured.

The class was already in chaos. They only saw their squad leader being beaten by Ye Bihuang, who usually couldn't beat him with a stick, and a boy from another class. The squad leader screamed in agony, and the screams were blood-curdling.

"Call teacher, go and call teacher..." A girl who had a close relationship with Xiao Yinjian screamed and ran out of Class 1, Senior 4.

Within a minute, Huang Lei hurriedly walked into the class and saw that Ye Bihuang and Li Kuan Yew were still beating Xiao Yinjian. He immediately shouted angrily: "You all stop, you are rebelling, aren't you!" Huang Lei stepped forward to pull him away.

Ye Bihuang and Xiao Yinjian moved in and forcibly separated the three of them. "Ye Bihuang! And you, you are the famous trash student in Class 3, Lee Kuan Yew. Do you know that you two will be expelled if you hit someone like this?"

Lee Kuan Yew was called a rubbish student, so he felt unconvinced. He smoothed his sleeves, but his clothes were tugged by Ye Bihuang.

Only then did he remember that his father had spent tens of thousands of dollars to support him in getting into provincial higher education. Thinking of this, he suddenly withered.

Ye Bihuang sneered and said: "Teacher, we did not initiate this matter. You can investigate who hit him first."

When Huang Lei saw that Ye Bihuang still dared to argue, he immediately said loudly: "You three, all come to the podium for me now! Immediately!" Xiao Yinjian is a good student who is usually most afraid of teachers, and Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew don't want to make things worse.

Big, it would be very ugly if you were fired.

So the three of them stepped onto the podium one after another. Xiao Yinjian lowered his head, while Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang raised their heads and held their chests high, as if they were generals undergoing review, with no trace of shame on their faces.

Huang Lei angrily ordered the students below to clean up the tables that had been knocked upside down due to the fight and the books that had fallen on the floor. After all the students in the audience sat upright, he quickly walked onto the stage.

"Lee Kuan Yew, why do you, a student from Class 3, come to our Class 4?"

"Teacher, we are now in our second year of high school and are not under your jurisdiction. Isn't it the end of school? I'm coming to see Brother Huang and go home with us." Lee Kuan Yew spoke in a clear and precise manner.

Huang Lei had just announced that school was over. In fact, there was no problem for other students to come to his class. Seeing Lee Kuan Yew's majestic and high-spirited appearance made him very angry.

"Okay, your reason is valid, but I warn you to be respectful when talking to me. I am a teacher and you are a student. Do you understand that you should respect your teacher?"

Lee Kuan Yew lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake: "Yes, teacher, I understand."

Huang Lei felt better when he saw that Lee Kuan Yew, a foreign class student, had been tamed and docile by him. He walked up to Ye Bihuang and stared at him coldly: "Ye Bihuang, tell me what is going on?"

"Teacher, it was Xiao Yinjian who started the trouble..." Ye Bihuang stood straight. As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Lei interrupted him, "Okay, stop talking, Xiao Yinjian, you

Let’s talk.”

Xiao Yinjian told the story with an aggrieved look. What he said was the same, but some of the dialogue changed the tone, so it sounded as if Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew had teamed up to bully him.

Lee Kuan Yew felt angry when he heard this, clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes slightly.

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