Although Song Ye was very resistant, he still did not say a word and started to fight.

And Zhao Jingming was still arguing with Na Ma about who Meng Jia liked.

Brother Ma was frightened by Song Ye's ruthlessness, he didn't expect the little boy to be so good at hitting, and he immediately became jealous of Zhao Jingming.

Zhao Jingming is used to this, and there is nothing he can do about it. Every time he gets into a fight, people think he is the boss, and Song Ye is too fair to be misunderstood.

Who would have thought that the more beautiful she looks, the more ruthless the fight will be.

In the gap after the third person was knocked down, Song Ye turned his head and said, "Hurry up, I have something to do after the beating."

Brother Ma couldn't take it anymore, and after doing it, he found that the person Meng Jia liked was nothing more than that. After a few hits, his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, and he was wronged and shouted: "Brother Ye, you forced me to hit my face!"

Song Ye quickly came to Zhao Jingming's side while dodging, and blocked the opponent's fist, "Go and call someone."

Then he looked at Brother Ma with his eyes hanging down, and said in a grumpy tone, "Is this what you mean by heads-up?"

Brother Ma smiled triumphantly: "I only said that the loser quits."

Zhao Jingming: "You're fucking cheating."

But there was nothing he could do about it, the opponent had so many people, Zhao Jingming couldn't get away to find a rescuer, and even Song Ye would inevitably fail.

The fight here was in full swing. On the other side, two boys with two-dimensional hair came out of the entertainment hall. The turkey's red eyes saw that there was a good show to watch, so he quickly grabbed the people around him and said, "Look, then Isn't it Big Pink Brother?"

Ouyang Jie raised his eyes and saw that the familiar figure moved flexibly, fighting alone without losing the wind, so he laughed inexplicably.

"Brother Jie, what are you laughing at—hey, where are you going?"

Turkey Hong watched him walk forward slowly, raised his long legs and kicked the man's butt from behind, the man fell in front of the little boy, just now the little boy at the door of the pink box kicked him away expressionlessly.

Ouyang Jie was full of hatred, so he was naturally drawn into the battle, and was acquiesced to be the rescuer Song Ye and the others found.

Zhao Jingming winked at Song Ye with a pig-headed face: Do you know this person?

Song Ye frowned and glanced at him, "If your face hurts, go to the side and rest."

Zhao Jingming: "..."

Turkey Hong stood alone outside the crowd, but finally rushed over, "Count me in!"

Zhao Jingming was taken aback by his aggressiveness, this man is really reckless... It's just that his combat power is weaker than him.

"No, I won't fight..."

It was Brother Ma who called the stop. Although there were few people on the opposite side, they had no advantage at all!

That little boy and the newly joined Two-dimensional are too strong to hold.

Ouyang Jie looked at Song Ye: Do you still want to fight?

Song Ye was also very tired at this time, and he was completely holding on, but he didn't show anything on his face, "You promise not to trouble my brother in the future."

Brother Ma was not reconciled, but he knew he couldn't beat him, so he had to agree: "Okay."

"Then you..." Let's go.

"Brother Ma, Meng Jia doesn't like this guy!" This boy didn't take part in the fight from the beginning. In order to record Brother Ma's heroic appearance, he held up his mobile phone to record the whole process. Dare to record, open the forum and browse, and then find that they seem to have found the wrong rival.

"Meng Jia likes... him?" He compared the photos on his phone, pointed at Song Ye, and asked in surprise, "You are Master Song?"

Zhao Jingming was even more surprised: Which planet are you from?Know Meng Jia but don't know my wild brother?

Ouyang Jie turned his face and confirmed in a low voice: "You are Song Ye."

Song Ye gave him a strange look, only to hear Brother Ma speak, full of confidence: "I don't want to trouble your brother, but you... I can't guarantee it, brothers, let's go!"

"..."

No, may I ask where your confidence comes from?

Even Zhao Jingming felt puzzled, "Isn't it easier to trouble me?"

Perhaps the image of Song Ye's little boy is deeply ingrained in the other party's eyes, who knows?

After the group of people left, Song Ye looked at the two people who suddenly appeared to help fight, and held back for a long time: "...Thank you."

Turkey Red put his arm around Zhao Jingming's shoulders, "You're welcome, we've become friends after fighting together, let's get to know each other, my name is Lu Jingze, this is my best buddy, Ouyang Jie."

When he heard the word "Ouyang Jie", Song Ye looked over in surprise and met his gaze.

"..."

If they hadn't fought together just now, Song Ye would really have thought that the other party's eyes were provocative.

The name Ouyang Jie was no stranger to him in his previous life. Ouyang's family had business dealings with them, and Song Ye had met him several times at dinner parties, so they were not very familiar.But after hearing about his deeds, many people said that Song Ye had a bad temper, and they should really let them see Ouyang Jie, this talent only depends on his mood.

If it was this person, it seemed reasonable to suddenly help strangers fight.

That strange gaze... Just think of him as convulsions.

But he remembered that Ouyang's family was in City A, so why did he appear here?And I met him in my last life after graduating from university...

Lu Jingze explained: "Brother Jie transferred to this school to go to school, he is not familiar with the place, please take care of him."

Zhao Jingming: "What's the matter, they are all brothers, just go out and report me, my wild brother's name!"

Song Ye: "..."

Ouyang Jie looked at him and smiled.

"By the way, which school does your brother transfer to? Let me tell you, I am familiar with all the schools in Nancheng."

"Nancheng No. [-] Middle School."

"..."

Lu Jingze scratched his head: "What's wrong? Is there a problem with this school?"

Zhao Jingming patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "No problem! We are from Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. We promise to walk sideways!"

"Fate!" Lu Jingze suddenly glanced at Ouyang Jie, pulled Zhao Jingming over and whispered: "Brother Jie came here for the person he likes, please help me watch."

Lu Jingze gave a look of "You understand?"

Zhao Jingming replied with a look of "I understand!", "Don't worry, I will help you find out who this girl is."

"brother!"

"polite!"

Song Ye: "... Are you done talking?"

Ouyang Jie asked him, "Did you not express anything to your new classmates?"

"Not a classmate yet."

Zhao Jingming was surprised: "How do you know that you will definitely be in the same class?"

Ouyang Jie: "Because my grades are poor."

"??"

So they seem to have poor grades?

Are you polite?

But sadly, it is true.

Zhao Jingming instantly lost his affection for him, and complained to Lu Jingze: "Your brother has a bad personality."

Lu Jingze understood his feelings too well, "It's more appropriate for you to say that he will be beaten like this."

Song Ye thought, fighting with this person is as common as eating, and he is also a rich second generation who eats and waits to die, but Ouyang Jie can make people itch their teeth when they mention it.

"Look at what."

If he stayed any longer, Song Ye was afraid that he might not be able to resist.

Ouyang Jie looked him up and down the mountain before saying, "Look at you."

Song Ye raised the sleeves that had been put down again.

Zhao Jingming stopped him: "Brother Ye, calm down!"

Ouyang Jie still smiled calmly: "It's exactly the same."

Lu Jingze asked, "What's the same?"

Zhao Jingming had a flash of inspiration, "I always thought your voice sounded like a netizen!"

After all, few of them could pull hatred as easily as him.

"Are you that Ouyang?"

Ouyang Jie nodded: "What a coincidence."

Zhao Jingming explained to Song Ye, "It's the one in the game who talks about your food."

Song Ye's eyes suddenly flashed a fierce light.

Ouyang Jie's smile froze, "...I apologized to you, forget it, let me say it again, I don't think you mean food, although you are not as strong as me, but your technical and operational awareness are very good. After more practice, you can be side by side with me."

Several other people: "..."

Take your apology back.

Song Ye rolled up the other sleeve and sent him to the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Zhao Jingming brought two new friends back to the box, and before they were introduced to everyone, they were surrounded by crowds.

"What happened to your face?"

"No way, your love for Xiaohua has reached this point?"

"What's the meaning......"

"She just gave you a little pig's head, and you went to make yourself into a pig's head?"

Zhao Jingming couldn't take it anymore: "Believe it or not, I'll make you a pig's head right now!"

Finally someone noticed that something was wrong with them, "Is this a fight?"

"Who the hell dares to fight with Brother Ye, and even beat Brother Ming into a pig's head! I'll go find you a spot!"

Zhao Jingming: ...I thank you.

Song Ye: "No need, it's all settled."

Lu Jingze had a familiar personality and quickly got along with everyone, while Ouyang Jie sat in the corner with Song Ye, drinking... iced cola.

Ouyang Jie shook the ice cubes in the glass, thought this person was really interesting, and took the initiative to talk to him: "I heard that your grades are poor?"

Song Ye ignored him, and he continued: "Then I must be in the same class as you, by the way, can I sit at the same table as you?"

Song Ye glanced at him, "No."

Ouyang Jie didn't seem to have heard him, "Then how about I go talk to the head teacher? Just say that you... want to care for new classmates and take care of them enthusiastically?"

"..."

Caring for the mentally handicapped is about the same.

On Monday, class 25 did not wait for new students, but waited for a breaking news.

"The suitors from other schools found out that the God of Learning likes the beauty of the school. I heard that he will have a showdown with the God of Learning and ask him to withdraw voluntarily."

"No way? Xue Shen doesn't know how to fight, what should I do?"

"The suitor from another school said, if it's true love, don't be cowardly, take up the challenge."

"Then why don't you compare it to studying? If the grades are good, the god of learning can beat him by a few blocks."

"You are stupid, what culture are you talking about with hooligans? The hard fist is the truth."

"..."

Zhao Jingming and Song Ye explained: "That group of people from the weekend probably got into our school's forum again. They know that you and Meng Jia have nothing to do with each other, and now they are eyeing Pei Hanmo."

Song Ye remembered the post "Pei Hanmo likes Meng Jia" last time, and felt a little guilty for some reason, after all, it was the source that spread it from him.

"He doesn't like Meng Jia."

"What?"

Song Ye looked for the post and said, "Pei Hanmo said he didn't like it, so tell them not to spread it."

"There's no more rumors..." Zhao Jingming was dazzled by the joy of the official candy distribution, but fortunately, he kept his sanity and didn't say the latter sentence.

Everyone is saying that you and Xueshen are a couple.

The author has something to say: 2G surfer Song Ye: No, I want to clarify for him.

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