Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

"Then hit until you agree!"

With a wave of Ning Honglu's hand, more than a dozen boys from the second department were about to come over to show Cong Zhongxiao some flair.

Suddenly the door of the party hall was pushed open, and seven or eight social youths came in.

"cousin!"

Seeing those people, Cong Zhongxiao knew that the overall situation was settled, he grinned and waved.

The few social youths who broke in suddenly made the students present a little confused.

The boys in the second part also stopped and looked over.

"Cousin, what's the matter?"

The leading social youth with dyed yellow hair walked over arrogantly, scanning the audience with disdainful eyes.

"I got the most votes in one episode. Logically speaking, I should be the boss of one episode, but this guy Ning Honglu is playing tricks, deliberately supporting his people to be the boss!" Cong Zhongxiao said.

"Hold!"

Huang Mao kicked Ning Honglu to the ground, then kicked him a few times, and cursed, "You're looking for death!"

Those No. [-] bosses who had just stood up sat down one after another, watching Ning Honglu being kicked, not even daring to fart.

After all, they are students, and facing these social youth instinctively have some fear in their hearts.

"Is there still you?"

After Huangmao kicked Ning Honglu enough, he turned to look at Jiang Nan who was stunned by fright.

"Without me, without me!"

Jiang Nan was frightened and hurriedly said: "I quit the election, I should not be in charge!"

As he said that, he quickly ran to the side and squatted down obediently.

Seeing this scene, Cong Zhongxiao was extremely proud, and squatted down to look at Ning Honglu whose face was covered in blood from being kicked.

Pulling Ning Honglu's hair, while slapping Ning Honglu's face, he asked, "Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand? Let me tell you, only those with strength can be the leader."

"Don't hit me, don't hit me anymore, I'm convinced, from today onwards you will be the leader of the training school!" Ning Honglu begged for mercy.

The domineering aura that shocked the audience just now has disappeared without a trace, and all that remains is the embarrassment of being beaten.

"Hahahaha, everyone heard it clearly, I, Cong Zhongxiao, are now in charge of the training school!"

Cong Zhongxiao stood up, laughed wildly, looked at the audience proudly, and asked, "Is there anyone else who objects?"

Huang Mao stood beside Cong Zhongxiao with his arms folded, his face full of threats.

It's very simple, whoever dares to object, the yellow hair will do it.

All the students present were terrified, and no one dared to speak out.

Cong Zhongxiao's wave is a blow to dimensionality reduction. No matter how prosperous and awesome he is in the training school, he is still vulnerable in front of these social people.

"I object!"

At this time Zhao Wenle stood up.

Liu Chi raised his head and glanced at Zhao Wenle, then at the few social youths, and couldn't help admiring Zhao Wenle's courage.

Isn't this obviously looking for a beating?

Ning Honglu, the leader of the former training school, has been labeled as such a virtuous person. Does Zhao Wenle feel that he is more resistant to beating than Ning Honglu?

"Hehe Zhao Wenle, you are quite courageous!"

Cong Zhongxiao looked at Zhao Wenle and said, "It's already reached this point, you still dare to stand up."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Wenle said with a sneer: "Didn't you just call some punks, they are afraid, but I am not!"

"Xiao Bizi, I think you are tired of living!"

Huang Mao became angry when he heard it, and he came up and raised his hand to show Zhao Wenle some color.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Wenle raised his hand to stop it, and said, "Cong Zhongxiao, do you dare to wait for a while!"

"What are you waiting for?" Cong Zhongxiao asked.

"Aren't you the only one who knows people in the society? I also called people over." Zhao Wenle said, "If you have the guts, let's meet and see who finds a good person!"

"Hey, who is your name, tell me!" Huang Mao laughed when he heard it.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it, but you'll know when he comes." Zhao Wenle said with a face full of disdain.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you for 10 minutes. If you haven't come in 10 minutes, I'll kill you!" Huang Mao pointed at Zhao Wenle and said.

"In less than 10 minutes, they will arrive at an intersection." Zhao Wenle smiled confidently.

"I want to see who the hell can scare me to death!"

Huang Mao lit a cigarette, and Cong Zhongxiao hurried to light it for his cousin.

Not long after, the door of the party hall was opened again, and four men walked in.

These four men are different from those yellow-haired bastards in terms of aura alone. They are wearing black short-sleeved shirts or shirts, with handbags under their armpits.

The eyes are arrogant and sharp, with the temperament of a real big brother in society.

"Brother, I'm here!"

Seeing those four people, Zhao Wenle waved happily.

"what's the situation?"

The leading man in black short sleeves came over, his face full of impatience, and his exposed arms were covered with flower embroidery.

This tattoo alone crushed the yellow-haired gang in terms of momentum.

"Brother, didn't I tell you, I want to run for the training school to be the leader." Zhao Wenle said.

"If you don't take part in the training well, there's nothing wrong with it." Hei Duanxiu frowned and said.

"Brother, I just want to be a leader in a training school, and when I'm done training, I'll be in society like you!" Zhao Wenle said with a look of admiration.

"Don't study well!"

Hei Duanxiu glared at Zhao Wenle, shook his head helplessly, glanced at the students present who were terrified into silence, and said, "Okay, then you should be the one in charge."

They were all children, and he really didn't pay attention to them.

"But he didn't agree, and asked him to beat me!"

Zhao Wenle pointed to Cong Zhongxiao first, and then to Huang Mao.

"Beat you?"

Hei Duanxiu was furious when he heard this, he stepped forward and slapped Cong Zhongxiao involuntarily, and then kicked him into the corner.

And Huang Mao's expression changed after the black short sleeves came in, and he stood there muttering without saying a word.

"And you want to beat my brother too?" Hei Duanxiu turned his head to look at Huang Mao.

"Brother Zhao, how dare I!"

Huang Mao immediately said flatteringly: "Who doesn't know the name of brother Zhao Wenjun, my boss is Jiabai!"

"You are Jiabai's younger brother!"

Zhao Wenjun sized Huang Mao up and said, "That's fine, for Jiabai's sake, I won't argue with you."

He asked again: "Now my brother is the leader of your training school, right?"

The students present here were greatly shocked at this time.

They are still doing clubs in the training school. When they see these real social people, they suddenly understand how far they are from them.

Not on one level at all.

Originally, that yellow hair could shock the audience, but Zhao Wenle's cousin was even more powerful.

At first, Huang Mao was so scared that he didn't even dare to fart.

"That's absolutely true, I'll do whoever dares to object to this brother being in charge!" Huang Mao chimed in.

For the cousin who was kicked in the corner and screamed in pain, he didn't even look at him.

"Hahahaha, Liu Chi, what's the matter, I'll just say that I can be a training school and take charge!"

Zhao Wenle looked at Liu Chi proudly.

"Uh, the situation is a bit complicated now!"

Liu Chi looked at Huang Mao, then at Zhao Wenjun, and was a little worried about how to clean up the situation when Xue Qiang came later.

Now it is no longer simply a matter between students, because of the participation of these two groups of social personnel, the situation has escalated.

After all, the students are afraid of the management director, but Huang Mao and Zhao Wenjun are not.

"Okay, from now on, I will be in charge of the training school, do you have any objections?"

Zhao Wenle scanned the audience arrogantly, and suddenly felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

"have opinions!"

At this time, the door of the party hall was pushed open again, Xue Qiang walked in, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the situation in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Cong Zhongxiao turned his head and looked over.

The students present were even more confused. Why did they come again? Who is this person supporting this time? Why is there only one person here?

"Director Xue!" Liu Chi shouted at this moment.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Xue Qiang, the management director of Jiansu Training School. Everyone present, one counts as one. Don't try to run away. I will clean up one by one!"

Xue Qiang said: "You are already surrounded by me!"