Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

"Wait a minute, Principal Geng's cell phone was knocked away. I will give it back to him now." Leng Yanqiu replied.

"Leng Yanqiu?" Leng Suo's voice was hoarse. All the troubles that Leng Yanqiu had caused must have flashed through his mind again.

But this time, it should have nothing to do with Sister Qiu, right? Just like, it has nothing to do with the school, weird.

Principal Geng was stunned by the slap just now. Although he was only hit on the hand and the injury was not serious, it was extremely insulting!

The security guards quickly gathered around to separate the two camps.

Principal Geng took the phone and nodded in thanks: "Thank you for your hard work, Leng Yanqiu, be careful and stay away."

"Are you Leng Yanqiu? You are the one--" Father Fang suddenly seemed to have an idea and stood on tiptoe to squeeze behind the security guards.

What a coincidence! I didn’t have time to look for this little girl before!

The men of the Fang family, who originally wanted to ask for compensation with full sincerity, didn't bring any weapons with them. Now they could only show their fists. How dare they rush into the encirclement to deliver mobile phones?

"It's you, the troublemaker, who harmed my Ruyue! If it weren't for you, Ruyue wouldn't have died!"

Could hatred be transferred so easily? The two pairs of steel forks provided to the security guards were not enough. They could not be used to string candied haws. Only two men were forked at the waist and could not move forward, so they could only wave their arms around. The remaining three all rushed forward.

Master Liu was the first to swing the rubber stick. He had been holding his breath and trying his best to avoid physical conflict, but now it was the other party who started the conflict first!

The school loudspeaker played over and over again: "All students, please pay attention. After handing in your papers, stay where you are. Stay where you are. The invigilators will maintain discipline! Students in the first and third grades cannot leave school for the time being. Students in the second grade will continue to take the exam!"

When the Fang family members at the school gate saw the fight, they immediately rushed to the small door. The small door had been locked by the security guard, so some reached in to pull the bolt, some couldn't wait and directly climbed over the telescopic door, and some got their legs stuck when climbing over the telescopic door...

As Principal Geng turned his back, covered the microphone and called the police, a fight broke out.

No need to report anymore, "We'll be there soon!" Director Leng hung up the phone.

When Principal Geng looked again, the situation was completely out of control. The security guards had weapons but were afraid and mainly blocked the attacks. The most sturdy Master Liu only dared to swing his rubber stick to beat the opponents on the arms and backs, but it was useless.

Behind the Fang family members who joined the battle later were Director Chen and his two other men, who could only pull at the back of people's clothes. The strand of hair that Director Chen had carefully placed to support the center turned strangely in the opposite direction, and there were two scratches on his face.

The small leaders who served as the last line of defense in front of him screamed and said, "What are you doing? This is illegal! It's illegal!"

The scholar met the soldier.

But the scholars were genuine in their desire to protect their students and the principal, and none of them was willing to show any sign of surrendering Leng Yanqiu.

If our side has few people, we will be weak; if the enemy side has many people, we will be strong.

Leng Yanqiu, who was under protection, was overwhelmed with eyes. She had never seen or heard of a group fight among teachers. Such fighting power, such fighting power - the buttons, glasses legs, and hair on the ground all belonged to their side, right?

"Principal Geng, can I beat them?"

What a good student! He never uses violence in front of teachers and leaders.

Principal Geng reached out and pulled Leng Yanqiu behind him. The enemy had broken through the last line of defense, and now, he was the new last line.

"I've called the police! Stop it!" Principal Geng yelled, raising his hands and waving them in front of him. Facing the iron fist, he subconsciously closed his eyes. If he could survive, he should write a letter of resignation! He would definitely not be able to be the principal anymore!

“Bang!” “Bang-bang!” “Bang-bang-bang!”

“Ah!” “Ouch!” “Ouch!”

Principal Geng didn't hit anyone, nor was he hit by anyone. After he opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly. He rubbed his eyes again and again. Vice Principal Lin rushed over with his arms open. He was still making requests at this time: "Principal, Principal, give the order! Beat them! Beat them to death!"

If you were the principal, would you dare to issue this order?

Principal Geng pushed Vice Principal Lin away with all his strength, as it blocked his view. The old man had a ferocious look on his face, and he clenched one fist into the palm of his other hand, his body stumbling.

Well, well, well played! Well played! Well played!

It is most appropriate for students to come out and fight, um - "Do you know if classmate Leng Yanqiu is old enough?"

Vice Principal Lin understood immediately, and the attendant nodded and shook his head: "I know, I've checked it before. He is not yet sixteen years old, hehe."

Still grinning! Principal Geng rolled his eyes at his right-hand man: "Button up! See what you look like?"

Most of those present were not presentable and were an eyesore.

However, the scene after Leng Yanqiu joined the fight was still quite spectacular. Six or seven men were lying in two piles on the ground, each of them was caught by two steel forks, and the dream of being caught in a pile was realized.

The female soldiers who were good at scratching and tearing were piled up in another direction. Without the steel forks to control them, they had no way of getting up to fight again. They cried and pushed each other.

The most difficult ones to deal with are the three old men. Vice Principal Lin suffered a great loss at their hands. He dared not fight back, for fear that if he poked them with a finger, he would have another father to take care of in his old age.

They are all afraid. Isn't Leng Yanqiu afraid? She doesn't need a grandfather either! She stopped when she saw the old man's white beard. There is really no place to put him. The family needs to add two simple rooms.

The woman like the wind blew back behind Principal Geng. The atmosphere on their side was a little stagnant for a moment. The three old men on the enemy side also stood there in a daze. They looked around at their sons and grandchildren, discussed a few words with their heads together, and then squatted on the ground in such an awkward manner, supported themselves with their hands, let their buttocks touch the ground, stretched their legs, leaned their upper body back and let their buttocks touch the ground, adjusted themselves to a relatively comfortable posture, put their hands on their chests, and closed their eyes.

The series of slow motion movements took three minutes, and in the end, a Mercedes-Benz logo was magically formed on the ground with feet facing each other.

The expressions of the audience inside and outside the school gate: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

Is this the end?

Principal Geng, the only one who maintained his leadership demeanor, gave an order: "Stand still and wait!"

Wait for the police station to come and collect evidence, including witnesses, physical evidence and surveillance.

Several women had already managed to stand up, holding their waists and limping, trying to retreat, with good excuses: "The kids are almost out of school - we have to pick them up!"

I'll have to arrange to buy two more pairs of steel forks later.

The security guard with bruises on his face stretched out a rubber stick to block the attack, and the two doors were tightly closed.

You won’t let me out now that I’m here.

One of the men who were strung together gave the order: "Sixth Master, Eighth Master, Ninth Master, don't just lie there. It's useless! We still have to catch the children!"

A bunch of unfilial descendants, it's really hard for the old man. Why is it useless to listen to your arrangements? In the end, what should I do? I haven't participated in the Nine Dragons' Succession...