Cannon Fodder Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Turned out to be a school bully who was even more thorny than a thorny head, most of the people in class A were depressed, except for two who got in based on their grades, 33 of the remaining 28 were rich people who bought points based on their connections. second generation.

Everyone's parents are all bosses and bosses, and they always have contacts in business. They can talk to each other on weekdays, and there is basically no internal fighting.

Which one is so powerful and doesn't give any face?

But everyone wanted to think about it, but no one dared to say it out. After all, a good man doesn't suffer from the immediate disadvantages. The other party just throws a steel ruler and blows up a camera. He is definitely a ruthless character!

And maybe they are some kind of gangsters, no matter how rich they are, they only have one life, so there is no need to provoke such fierce weirdos.

After finally getting through the big class break, the math teacher Wang Ming got off the podium. Except for Bian Nan and Mo Jiajun who was trapped inside, everyone in the class made excuses to leave the classroom, and some even pestered Wang Ming to ask math questions. This kind of "eager to learn" attitude caused Wang Ming to panic for a while.

Class A was emptied in a blink of an eye, leaving only two people.

Mo Jiajun sat inside, with Biannan on the left and the window on the right. Class A of the second year of high school was on the sixth floor. He basically had nowhere to escape.

Bian Nan pretended not to see it, but his spiritual sense continued to exert pressure on him, Mo Jiajun's body was trembling in a state of panic, he felt that he was the meat on the cutting board, but this butcher wanted to get a living body before dismembering his body/ anatomy.

"Why don't you talk, aren't you my good friend? Don't good friends greet each other?"

Hearing the other party's question, Mo Jiajun buried his head even lower, not daring to answer. He didn't even dare to take out his cell phone at this moment.

Bian Nan didn't mind continuing to say: "You are very beautiful. If you say transfer to another school, I will not be as lucky as you. The three-story building is so tall, but it is so high that you can hear the shouts from the bottom. Thanks to you, Han Chen is dead, I climbed out of hell to greet you, are you moved?"

The last sentence had a gloomy tone, Mo Jiajun seemed to be able to see Han Chen who had been smashed into a pulp, moved his arms and legs, got up from the pool of blood and staggered all the way to find himself.

His body trembled, his eyes closed immediately, he didn't dare to look up at the other party, the air seemed to be filled with a layer of bloody smell, Mo Jiajun's heart was beating extremely fast, he felt that his heart was about to jump out, at this moment A cold hand touched his heart.

Bian Nan reached out and pressed Mo Jiajun's heart lightly: "Don't jump so fast, you will die."

Compared with caring, these words were more like threats. Mo Jiajun felt that the pale hand would directly pierce his heart. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground and cried, "What the hell do you want? You want money What else do you want?"

There was a strange smile on Bian Nan's face, he didn't say anything, just looked at each other with a smile, this kind of smile was enough to make Mo Jiajun collapse.

People outside don't know what's going on in the classroom, they are whispering, those who are well-informed have already obtained first-hand information, and the newly transferred school bully was introduced by Jiang Ran, the heir of the Jiang family.

Knowing that it belonged to the Jiang family, some people's attitudes immediately changed.

"It must be that Mo Jiajun bullied him before. Didn't you see that the other party said that Mo Jiajun stole the painting in class? Mo Jiajun didn't continue to refute it afterwards."

"How can I refute the facts? Mo Jiajun has often flaunted his reputation as a young genius before. I wonder why he has never seen him do it when he only saw the paintings. Damn, it turns out they are all fake."

"I thought it was a fake for a long time. Although the paintings are good, some of them are too crude. Mo Jiajun is so poor that he can't afford good paper and paints? It's not his paintings."

"In short, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Mo Jiajun never expected that the poor boy he framed would transform into Jiang Ran's thigh, right?"

"For sure, let Jiang Ran take the initiative to introduce, this Han Chen is very unusual, maybe it's because he is a real painting genius, so he was favored by the Jiang family?"

"It's possible, it's possible, the Jiang family really has vision."

They were talking in a hurry, and suddenly someone changed the subject.

"But that Han Chen is too powerful. I mean, the action of him throwing the steel ruler is really cool. Did any of you take a picture?"

Everyone in the world admires strength, and half-children like them who say they are mature and mature, and who say they are naive, compared to the contest between aristocratic families, the value of force obviously attracts more attention.

As soon as that person asked, several people responded, but Ku and the others saw it, but they didn't take a picture of it.

"I wanted to take a picture, but before I lifted the phone, I suddenly felt so terrible, I didn't dare to move."

Many people followed suit, and in the end there were so many mobile phones in a class that no one dared to hold them up to take pictures.

They felt strange in their hearts, but they couldn't help it if they didn't take pictures. These people didn't know that Bian Nan's previous coercion was to prevent this from happening.

If you do it, you can't leave evidence.

Of course, in addition to these comments on Han Chen, there are also some unharmonious topics of discussion.

"Do you think the new Han Chen is so handsome?"

"He's pretty handsome, but he's too short."

"It doesn't matter if you're short, you can grow longer if you're not old, just be handsome, looks are king!"

"His skin is really white, he looks very milky, he looks very good, but I didn't expect his personality to be fierce, hey, I happened to see it when I was sitting in the back, his eyes are so wild, my heart is still thumping .”

"A little milk dog on the outside, but a little wolf dog on the inside, contradictory and perfect, I love it, I love it, but it's a pity that I'm too short."

"Nonsense! Besides being short, the camera will warn you!"

"Speaking of which, I will vote for Han Chen in the selection of appearance in the forum this time!"

"Add me one!"

"By the way, I have to find a way to get a picture of him!"

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Bian Nan didn't know how big of a commotion he had made. Anyway, for no apparent reason, the way boys or girls looked at him was... uncomfortable.

"I didn't do much, so why look at me in such a panic?" Bian Nan said to the system in his heart.

[System answer: I don't think it's a panic]

"Then what are they doing?"

[If you are full, you must be full. ]

Small episodes like this were quickly forgotten by Bian Nan.

*

Mo Jiajun took advantage of his lunch break to eat and ran away secretly and never came back. He didn't even want his schoolbag, so it can be said that he fled in despair.

The system said that Mo Jiajun would probably not stay at Yigao, and he would run away with a high probability, so asked Bian Nan what to do?Do you want to block him?What to do next?But Bian Nan didn't care about it.

"Han Chen's wish is not revenge. His life cannot be tainted by hatred. Rubbish like Mo Jiajun is just something that can be easily solved when he bumps into it. It is not worth bothering to deal with it. Now that he has gone to school, he should study hard and let Han Chen Chen’s life is on a bright path.”

He said so, and the system didn't refute it.

Given the current situation, Bian Nan really doesn't have any trump cards for the hard-boiled capitalists, and it may take a lot of effort, so it's better to just let Mo Jiajun run away and clean up later.

[System: ... What did you do to Mo Jiajun before you left? ]

"Just a small gift."

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"Student Han Chen, look over here!"

When school was over, a voice suddenly called him, and Bian Nan subconsciously turned his head to look.

Click!

Bian Nan frowned slightly, and the group of people scattered like birds and beasts.