What about the scum attack of Rebirth?

In the middle of Fang Ming's class the next day, a teacher suddenly came and called him out of the classroom. The teacher frowned and asked him what the blue mark on his face was that hadn't disappeared. Fang Ming touched it, then I can guess what the purpose of calling him out suddenly is.He said calmly with no expression on his face: "Something happened yesterday, what's the matter, teacher?"

The teacher glanced at him, sighed suddenly, looked at Fang Ming with sympathy in his eyes, and said something to follow him, Fang Ming didn't say anything else, and after turning around several places, he came to another building. When Fang Ming was brought to the Academic Affairs Office in the school building, he was finally convinced of his guess, opened the door, and as expected, Zhang Mao with an arrogant face met his eyes.

The other party's face was swollen because of Xiang Yirui's two laps yesterday, and Fang Ming could see how hard the other party had used yesterday.Zhang Mao's face was already chubby, but now it is swollen, and it feels like his whole face is round again. In addition, he has to act arrogantly and stare at Fang Ming, his small eyes are wide open for him. The round ones look very funny.

Glancing at Zhang Mao, Fang Ming looked expressionlessly at a chubby middle-aged man sitting behind the table in the room, guessing in his heart that this person was probably the director of the Academic Affairs Office, that is, the uncle Zhang Mao used to show off from time to time.

"You are Fang Ming?" Liu Yuan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Fang Ming who was standing in front of him. He recognized this person. A few months ago, he was admitted to one of the high score lists of University B. From his appearance, he looked handsome. , the person also looks clean, not like a person who can fight, but the blue color at the corner of his mouth still makes his impression of the person in front of him discounted.

Young people, you really can't just look at the appearance.

Fang Ming nodded, "Yes, is there anything the director can do for me?"

Liu Yuan knocked on the table and glanced at the nephew with a swollen face next to him, then Zhang Mao glanced, "Zhang Mao told me that you two had conflicts and fights yesterday. You should know that our school strictly forbids students to have private conversations inside and outside the school. Fighting."

Fang Ming glanced at Zhang Mao, "I didn't hit him, he hit me unilaterally."

"You liar!" Zhang Mao stood in front of Fang Ming with a brisk walk and pointed at him, "You didn't hit me, but you called a thug, don't think I don't know, I also know that he is also our big b! "

Hearing this, Liu Yuan frowned slightly: "What thug?"

"It's because he called someone else to beat me. Some of my classmates knew that thug. He was also from our B university. What's his name... Oh, yes, Xiang Yirui!" He glanced at Fang Ming proudly, but didn't Seeing Liu Yuan frown quickly after hearing this name.

Of course he knew who Xiang Yirui was. He could be considered a very famous person in the third grade. He suddenly transferred to another school halfway through. His family spent a lot of money to allow him to transfer in. Moreover, his ability is also quite outstanding. He was sent to participate in several competitions, and without exception, he won the first place. He really didn't expect to involve Xiang Yirui.

Fang Ming glanced at Zhang Mao, who was still complacent, and turned to look at Liu Yuan: "Director, you just said that the school strictly forbids students to fight privately inside and outside the school, right?"

Liu Yuan looked at Fang Ming puzzled, not knowing what he meant, nodded: "Yes."

"Then Director, the wound on my face was hit by Zhang Mao yesterday. I think he was picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and I didn't do anything to him." Fang Ming said expressionlessly, without the slightest fluctuation in tone.He was punched for no reason yesterday, and now he dares to come to the villain to complain first?It's beautiful to think about.

"Nonsense! How do I know where the injury on your face came from? I accidentally dropped the cake on you when I was having dinner with someone yesterday. In order to get revenge, I deliberately called someone to beat me up. You are the one who provoked trouble! My friend can testify for me!" Zhang Mao retorted, covering his face and pointing at Fang Ming angrily, trying to completely erase the fact that he beat Fang Ming yesterday, and distorting the facts by the way.

Liu Yuan frowned and glanced at Zhang Mao. This nephew has been spoiled by his sister since he was a child. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen not long after school started. University B has a strict school ethos. Students who fight privately must record their major demerits. Other students usually hide it from the teacher to find out. It is good for him to come here to complain early in the morning without going to class, but what is it? Nephew, thinking of being held by his sister and insisting on explaining to him before, he didn't care if he said it was not easy to explain.

"You said you were beaten by Xiang Yirui?" Liu Yuan looked at Zhang Mao and asked, and the other party immediately turned around and said angrily, "Yes, it was him!" Xiang Fangming, "How did you know Xiang Yirui?"

Fang Ming looked at Liu Yuan, pursed his lips, "I don't think this has anything to do with the current matter."

"He said he was beaten by Xiang Yirui, then you call him over, and by the way, you also call over the friends you said who can testify for you, and I'll see what's going on."

Zhang Mao glanced at Fang Ming triumphantly, then turned around and went to the table next to him to make a phone call. Fang Ming frowned and looked at Liu Yuan. Sure enough, this person was still facing Zhang Mao. Yes, the other party was his nephew after all. It's rare for him to talk to him?He didn't want to call Xiang Yirui at first, after all, Zhang Mao started the incident first, so why let him take the blame?

But Liu Yuan seemed determined to ask him to call Xiang Yirui, Fang Ming immediately frowned, "I don't have his phone number."

Hearing this, Liu Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Don't you know each other?"

"Knowing him doesn't mean I have his phone number. Besides, Zhang Mao broke my phone yesterday, and I haven't repaired it yet." He was angry when he thought of the phone. He had only used it for a few months, so he just gave it to him. broke.

"Which of you two started first?"

Fang Ming said without hesitation: "He, if you don't believe it, he was on the side of the road at that time, and there should be surveillance nearby, and what Zhang Mao said just now was not the case. I was working part-time yesterday, and he They are also picking quarrels and provoking trouble in the store, and the store is also monitored, so it can be extracted."

"What do you mean, do you mean I'll call you first?!" Zhang Mao, who came back from the call, turned around and heard Fang Ming's words. He immediately gritted his teeth and stared at him. Pay attention, and continue to look at Liu Yuan, "First, it's not me who picks quarrels and fights, it's Zhang Mao, all of this can be proved by extracting surveillance. Second, Xiang Yirui is not familiar with me, Zhang Mao The wound on the face has nothing to do with me."

"Who said it has nothing to do with you! So what if there is surveillance, who is afraid of whom!" Zhang Mao rushed over and grabbed Fang Ming by the collar and glared at him angrily.

"Zhang Mao, quiet, this is the Academic Affairs Office!"

When Liu Yuan's stern voice came, Zhang Mao let go of his hand unwillingly. Fang Ming took a step back and straightened his clothes, then continued to look at Liu Yuan, "From the behavior just now, I believe the director should be able to tell that , who is the one who made the move."

"you!"

"Quiet, let me ask you, Fang Ming, why did Zhang Mao provoke you?"

Looking at Liu Yuan, Fang Ming sneered in his heart, and asked him why Zhang Mao provoked him, how did he know, why didn't he ask Zhang Mao this question?There was still no change on his face, and he glanced at Zhang Mao blankly, "I don't know."

Liu Yuan was silent for a while, and then the door of the Academic Affairs Office was knocked suddenly, and a boy walked in. Fang Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at this person, remembering that he had seen him in the restaurant yesterday.

Zhang Mao glared at Fang Ming, then turned to Liu Yuan and said, "He can testify for me, the wound on my face was caused by Fang Ming!"

So then Liu Yuan asked this person a series of questions, and finally made Zhang Mao very innocent, and he, Fang Ming, turned into the one who picked quarrels and provoked troubles and hired thugs for money.

Liu Yuan looked at Fang Ming after asking, "What else do you want to say now?"

Fang Ming stood straight, without any guilt, "There's nothing to say, because what this person said just now didn't have a single fact, and I don't have any opinion in the face of a fabricated process."

"What kind of fabrication, I think you are guilty? Let me tell you, you have to call me your thug today, otherwise what is waiting for you next is to drop out of school!"

Hearing Zhang Mao's words, Liu Yuan's expression was a bit grim. After all, although fighting is a big deal, the school doesn't stipulate that he must drop out of school because of it.

"Zhang Mao, did you hit Fang Ming?"

Zhang Mao didn't expect that Liu Yuan would ask him this question. He was stunned for a moment, and looked away a little guilty, "...well, it's not a hit, it's just that he accidentally touched it. He fell to the ground and hit me. Nothing!"

Fang Ming looked at the upright look he said, and felt a flame burning in his heart, what does it mean to accidentally touch it?Was his hand possessed by a foreign object? How could he accidentally beat him?

"Your hand is really strong, isn't it 'accidentally touched my face, and then accidentally punched me'?" Fang Ming sneered in his heart, and his cold eyes fell on Zhang Mao's. body.

"you--!"

"Okay, both of you are wrong, so, Fang Ming, you call that Xiang Yirui over. If he really hit Zhang Mao because of you, he will drop out of school, but he must remember it."

Hearing this, Fang Ming was immediately annoyed, why should he be punched for no reason and still have to demerit?This pot is too dark, should he carry it?What an international joke!But Xiang Yirui's two punches yesterday were real, and Zhang Mao would definitely not let him go when he was asked to come over.

Thoughts were flying in his head. Just as he was thinking about what to do, a ringtone suddenly rang. Fang Ming listened carefully only to realize that it was his cell phone that rang. Immediately, all the people present turned their eyes to him, feeling ashamed. Mao, that expression was contemptuous to the extreme.

"Didn't you say that your mobile phone is broken? What is this voice now, a fake corpse?"

Fang Ming ignored him, took out his cell phone in his pocket and looked, it happened to be a call from Xiang Yirui, he frowned and was about to cut it off, but the phone was snatched suddenly.

"Hey wait, Fang Ming, why is your phone the same as mine? Could it be that you stole my phone when I suddenly lost it for no reason yesterday? Damn it, you thief!"

Being robbed of his mobile phone inexplicably, and being dubbed a thief again, Fang Ming's expression became more and more cold, thinking why is this person so stinky and shameless?All the dirty water was poured on him, was his mind flooded?

"Damn, you stole my phone and changed your own calling card, Xiang Yirui? Didn't you say you don't have his phone number?"

"Give me back the phone!" Fang Ming went up to grab it, but Zhang Mao ducked back and connected the phone.

Xiang Yirui happened to have a class today and went back to school. Now that class is over, he thought that he would have nothing to do later and wanted to go to Fang Ming for dinner, but when he called, he found that the other party didn't answer for a long time, frowning while holding the phone. He packed his things and left the classroom, ignoring Ying Yang's chirping voice beside him, and finally waited until the phone was connected, but it was not Fang Ming's voice that came.

"Hi, you are Xiang Yirui, right?"

A strange voice came through the microphone, Xiang Yirui frowned suddenly, his steps quickened, and his tone became cold, "Who are you?"

"As I said, I will make you pay for the two punches you punched me yesterday!" After finishing speaking, he cut off the phone immediately, took a glance at Fang Ming who was next to him with the phone, and walked towards Liu Yuan Jin, put the mobile phone on the table, "My mobile phone is exactly the same as his, but I lost it yesterday, but Fang Ming used this mobile phone today, I think he stole this mobile phone from me!" He After a pause, he glanced at Fang Ming: "And I am not at fault, Fang Ming is right for all the faults!"

"I stole your mobile phone? Which eye of yours saw me stealing your mobile phone?" Fang Ming stepped forward and snatched the mobile phone, glared at Zhang Mao, and sneered, "I remember that this mobile phone is yours, which is a bit like that one." That's all, it's just the same color, how could it be stolen from you? You have two copies?"

Zhang Mao glanced at the mobile phone in Fang Ming's hand, only to realize that the brand seemed to be really different, and he was speechless for a while, "Who... who said it was different? Besides, how do you know what brand my mobile phone looks like? Just look at it. You have that heart!"

"You show off in the dormitory every day, why don't you know? Answering other people's phone calls without authorization, if you go deeper, it is also a crime, do you know?" Fang Ming looked at Zhang Mao with a sneer, and the other party's face changed at a visible speed. After turning green, Liu Yuan next to him frowned, his mind racing. After Zhang Mao's actions, he felt that something was a little strange.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and the people in the room turned their heads to look, and what they saw was Xiang Yirui with a gloomy face.

Xiang Yirui saw Fang Ming at first glance, then scanned and found Zhang Mao, he walked in with squinted eyes, stood beside Fang Ming and looked him up and down, and after making sure that the other party was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Zhang Mao with a colder expression.

Catching Xiang Yirui's gaze, Zhang Mao suddenly remembered the two punches yesterday, subconsciously took a step back, and then remembered that this was the Academic Affairs Office, and suddenly regained some confidence, stood up straight and stared back.

"Uncle, this is the man who beat me yesterday!"

Liu Yuan looked at Xiang Yirui, "You did it?"

Xiang Yirui raised his chin and glanced at Zhang Mao, then turned his head to Liu Yuan, expressionless: "Director, yesterday I saw this man beat Zhang Mao with my own eyes, are you just taking sides just because he is your nephew?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Liu Yuan frowned.

Xiang Yirui continued with a cold tone: "I said I didn't hit it, how would you deal with it?"

Liu Yuan was about to speak when the door was suddenly opened again. Fang Ming turned around and found that it was Ying Yang who was standing at the door and blinked, "...what's going on? Fang Ming, what are you doing?" My own words were a bit redundant, I thought Xiang Yirui ran away in a hurry after calling Fang Ming, and thought something happened to follow, but I didn't expect to come to the Academic Affairs Office.

He looked at Zhang Mao, then at Fang Ming, and finally his eyes fell on the person Zhang Mao called, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The corner of his lips twitched, and he said with a smile: "Hey, aren't you two the ones who got into a group fight outside the school last time? Tsk tsk, were you arrested and brought to the Academic Affairs Office? Dean, let me tell you, I still have photos here And the video, take a look, I'll give you these, can I take credit for it?"