Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce

Chapter 1

No. [-] Middle School is the best middle school in Y City, Linjiang, sitting in the classroom, you can see the gently flowing river not far away through the glass windows.

In class one and two of high school, Meng Yu was sitting in the third row of the classroom by the window, and he happened to be able to see the scene outside. There was no class yet, but today he came ten minutes earlier than usual, the sky was already bright, and the time hovered around seven o'clock .

The classmates who have already come will go up to say hello to him, Meng Yu responded with a faint smile, but his eyes were cold, and he quickly lay down on the table to catch up on sleep, so as to isolate the outside interference.

At some point, the noisy noise in the classroom stopped, Meng Yu didn't hear anything in a daze, and slowly raised his head from his arms and raised his eyelids. The head teacher was standing on the podium, followed by a tall and thin A somewhat malnourished boy, his forehead hair half covered his eyes, only his tight lips and high nose bridge could be seen, he was wearing a simple white T-shirt and shorts, he had a watch on his wrist, and he was wearing a cigarette The indifference and gloomyness of the stranger.

Meng Yu sat upright.

"Students, please be quiet. This is a new student transferred to our class. Come on, let's welcome him with applause and ask him to introduce himself." The class teacher took the lead and applauded with a smile.

There was applause from below, and everyone was watching the new classmate on the stage, waiting for him to speak.

Wei Borong looked around the classroom indifferently, and quickly looked away.

"I'm Wei Borong." It was very short, and his voice was as dull as his own.

The teacher in charge waited for his next words, after a while he found that he didn't show any sign of speaking again, he quickly smiled and said: "The new classmate is more restrained, well, there is a seat in the last row, you should sit temporarily and make adjustments later. "

Wei Borong walked to the last row and sat down. Next to him was a thin girl with the head of an international student. Maybe she was used to being alone, but suddenly there was another deskmate next to her who was not used to it. She blushed and subconsciously moved to the side. All of a sudden, Wei Borong noticed this tiny detail, and pursed his lips even tighter.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, a few lively and familiar boys in class two jumped to Wei Borong's side, unceremoniously stretched out their arms to put them on his shoulders, and asked with a playful smile, "Dude, have you ever Transferred from another class?"

The person who asked the question was Jing Zewen, the naughty leader of the second class who didn't care much about studying. Fortunately, he had enough brains, and his grades could be stuck in the middle of the whole grade. Occasionally, if he was interested in reading a few books, his ranking could climb up or down twice. But he looks fierce and speaks loudly. Many female students in the class don't like him. As soon as he came over, the girl at the same table hurriedly hugged the book and went to find a friend.

Wei Borong lowered his head, his eyes hidden under his hair glanced at the arm on his shoulder, pushed it away, and said coldly: "No, please don't touch me."

Seeing this, the tall and tall Zhou Li standing on the left of Wei Borong frowned displeasedly and pulled Jing Zewen.

Xu didn't expect this transfer student to have a big temper. Jing Zewen's face drooped immediately, and he didn't seem angry, but he raised his voice: "Brother, it's not good for you, I don't care about you, I just want to I know you acquaintance, isn't it too rude of you!"

Others' attention was also attracted by his loud voice, and the chatter in the class dropped a lot in an instant.

Meng Yu, who was absent-minded and being chatted with by a girl, also looked over, leaning his arms on the table to support his chin, with a faint smile on his face.

Wei Bolong raised his head slowly, his face was a little pale, and he stared at Jing Zewen coldly through his bangs, "Sorry, I'm not used to physical contact with others."

"Hey, even if you're not used to it, you don't have to push my arm, just tell me and I'll let it go." Jing Zewen didn't accept his apology, thinking that the new transfer was a hypocritical weirdo.

Wei Bolong stopped talking, ignored the few people around him, took out "Criminal Psychology" from his bag, and read it intently.

The faces of Zhou Li and Jing Zewen who had been neglected became more and more ugly. Seeing what book Wei Borong was reading, Jing Zewen rushed up to cover him, threw the sentence "What a psychopath" in disgust, and turned around. About to leave with Zhou Li, the collar on his chest was grabbed in the next second.

Wei Borong gritted his teeth, and exerted a little more force on his hand. After a while, Jing Zewen's face turned red from being strangled, "Say it again if you have the guts."

There was an uproar in the class, and the boys and girls gathered around in fright to dissuade them, fearing that the two would fight like this. The transfer students didn't understand what kind of person Ke Jing Zewen was, they knew too well, and he had a proper temper. juvenile.

Only Meng Yu sat in his seat without moving, with a trace of jokes on his lips.

"Hey, okay, okay, class is about to start, why are you doing this!"

"Hey, Zhou Li, you have great strength, quickly pull the new classmate away."

"Don't call, the teacher will come later."

A group of people surrounded them, those who respected Zewen, those who hugged Wei Borong, and those who broke Wei Borong's fingers, did not separate the two of them.

Jing Zewen has been strangled until his eye sockets are moist and red, and it seems that he is struggling to speak and still irritating Weibo.

"You... Grandmother, let go of me, you, you crazy!"

Every time he said a word, a string in Wei Borong's head broke, and the bangs that were wiped away by someone's hand were raised on his forehead, revealing red eyes, and many girls who saw his whole face were surprised , but the scene was chaotic, and there was no time to take a second look.

Zhou Li slapped Jing Zewen on the top of his head, and growled angrily at him: "Shut up, don't say a few words!" In the end, he separated the two with great strength.

The class bell came in time, Li Yu, the class monitor holding Wei Borong's waist, heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly asked Zhou Li to push away the angry and aggrieved Jing Zewen, and then pushed the new classmate back to his seat, fearing that something would happen to the two of them again .

Meng Yu drooped his eyelids in boredom, thinking it would be a good show, but it ended badly.

While Zhou Li gave Jing Zewen a sigh of relief, he turned his head and stared at Wei Borong, who was silent under the comfort of the squad leader, and tightened his hand hanging by his side. When he passed Meng Yu, seeing his expression, his eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

"Are you alright?" Meng Yu stood up propping the table, put his palm on Jing Zewen's back and patted him lightly twice, Jing Zewen turned around and hugged him, and cried out aggrieved as if seeing a relative: "Obviously It was the new guy who started the fight first, so I cursed a few words, but he wanted to strangle me to death, Zhou Li did the same, if he didn’t help me, he beat me on the head, and he didn’t say anything lightly, he didn’t get strangled to death by that psychopath He was shot to death by Zhou Li first." After speaking, he rubbed the back of his head.

Meng Yu helplessly patted him a few more times, caught a glimpse of Zhou Li's unfriendly expression, smiled, and comforted him softly: "Zhou Li is helping you, but it's fine, I don't think the new classmate is easy to provoke , you don’t want to talk to him from now on, just stay away from him, huh?”

Jing Zewen let out a muffled "hmm" like a child, and was dragged back to the first row by Zhou Li's collar.

The author has something to say: Okay, I don’t seem to have anything to say, I would like to recommend a Japanese drama to everyone: "Please Fall in Love with Me, a Good-for-nothing", it’s pretty silly, wow