Chapter 11 Extra

Do you know? Linhe, a freshman who was in the limelight two days ago, made news again. Their counselor, Dr. Zhang Pingping, who came back from studying abroad, was admitted to the hospital. Yes, that's right. What I said was what I saw with my own eyes. Zhang Pingping's teeth were all knocked off, and his mouth was full of blood. I don't know why Lin He specially took Zhang Pingping's mouth with black hands, which was simply impossible to see.

Almost at the same time, roughly the same thing is happening in many different places. As the leading university in China, Minghai University's school style is extremely rigorous, and this kind of student beating teachers has never happened. Lin He is the first case, and I believe that the school will deal with it seriously immediately.

Time returned to 3:30 p.m. on the day of the accident, Lin He kicked open the iron door of the classroom, went straight to the podium, and grabbed the counselor of their class, Dr. Zhang Pingping, who was also the nephew of the vice president Zhang Youzhang. Lin He suddenly hit Zhang Pingping's head. As a nerd who only knew how to study theory, Zhang Pingping almost fainted in pain.

"You, what are you doing! How dare you beat the teacher! If you don't stop, I'll call the police!" The speaker is not Zhang Pingping, but a student with eyes up to several centimeters thick, which makes people look very uncomfortable. His name is Chen An, who is the monitor just appointed by Zhang Pingping. Perhaps he feels similar. Zhang Pingping recognized this student dressed as a nerdy at a glance.

Lin He did not talk nonsense. He directly stretched out his other hand to grab Chen An's hair, and hit his head vigorously. Poor Chen An fainted in front of his eyes. Many students in the class have met Lin He on the day they reported as freshmen. Naturally, they also know the reason for Lin He's anger. They don't want to get into trouble. Why don't they have to run to the sun if they are lively?

"Apologize!" Lin He spit out two words coldly. Whether in junior high school or high school, Lin He was famous for being easy to get along with. He was not as good as others when he joined the basketball team. Lin He always stopped him when he saw his dull classmates being bullied. For this reason, he fought with the gangsters on the street not once or twice. However, Lin He's lifeless life was also. In his first year of high school, a gangster blackmailed him, and Yi Linhe's nature would be strange. As a result, the group of gangsters were so angry that they beat and scolded Lin He. One of them was still uncleanly insulted the elders of Lin He's family.

That day, Lin He went to the hospital and lay for more than two months before getting out of bed. And the yellow hair has lost the ability to stand since then. Fortunately, Lin He is in self-defense and has not reached his age. After consideration, the procuratorate still treats him leniently. But at that time, there was still a lingering lingering from the gangster. More than a dozen gangsters in the audience, Lin He caught the yellow hair. Others didn't care about his punching and kicking him at all, and still fell on his body by the rain-like fists, that is, he recognized the yellow hair and hit the yellow hair and lost consciousness in pain.

After that incident, Lin He was severely taught a lesson by his father, and he was nagging bitterly by his mother for several months. After Lin He repeatedly promised, his parents let him out. But everyone familiar with Linhe knows that if someone insults Linhe's family, he will still do so.

At this moment, Zhang Pingping really can't understand where the big man in front of him came from, especially his indifferent eyes. Zhang Pingping absolutely believes that he will continue to commit violence if he doesn't do what he says. Sorry, sorry, who are you? I'm sorry for you."

So Zhang Pingping is a complete nerd. If he closes his mouth after saying sorry, maybe Lin He's anger will not be so great, but he still wants to ask who you are and apologize if he doesn't even know who the other party is. You can completely see his sincerity. Don't you know who I am? Then why do you dictate to my family? Does the sadness of society seem to have nothing to do with you? Especially my parents, can you talk about them!?

Lin He's last sentence was almost shouted out to Zhang Pingping's ear, and then a strong punch directly hit Zhang Pingping's mouth. A fierce punch directly smashed out Zhang Pingping's nosebleeds and put a double shadow on everything. Then Lin He didn't give him a chance to react, and punched one punch after another, knocked off all Zhang Pingping's snow-white teeth.

The whole classroom is silent, and most of the college students are still relatively clever. On the contrary, nerds like Chen An and Zhang Pingping account for a minority. If the time is advanced by 20 years, maybe someone will really call the police now, but now it is 2032. Twenty years have passed since the end of the world, and college students have become the main force of the high-wise people.

When they came to this class, almost everyone was very disgusted with Chen An and Zhang Pingping. Two nerds who can only talk freely have a theory, that's all. No matter whether he is a returning doctor or the top student in the college entrance examination, such a person can no longer adapt to this fast-growing society. Just a few days after the start of school, the two people were isolated as a counselor and a monitor. Now these two fly-like guys have been taught a lesson. It's too late for the students to be happy before the ghosts go to the police. What's more, Lin He's ball skills have convinced many basketball fans on the day of the report, and a female fan base is also quietly brewing.

"Wow, which buddy is on fire?" Lin He doesn't like smoking. He believes that smoking is harmful to health and affects people around him. But he always carries a pack of cigarettes on his body to prevent himself from being too excited. Although smoking is not good, it can relieve his tense nerves. Now Lin He wanted to smoke, but after pulling out a cigarette from the cigarette box, he was depressed and found that he did not bring a lighter.

For the first time in such close contact with Lin He, many people still don't know him. Even those students who worship his skills have just witnessed his violent side and dare not come forward with a lighter now. Who knows if he will have a fierce head-to-head salute as soon as he finishes thanking him. Then." A classmate sitting in the back row who was always covered by a pile of books on the table threw a lighter at Lin He.

The lighter drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the hands of Linhe. Thank you." Although Lin He is also interested in the face behind the pile of books, he now wants to smoke a cigarette comfortably. After lighting a cigarette for himself, Lin He comfortably spit out a smoke ring, just like Principal Wang last night, like his father during the Spring Festival.

"Don't call 120? By the way, he turned himself in to the public security bureau, and it would be even worse if the matter was poked out late. The words of the classmate behind the pile of books were amazing, and this sentence appeared in the surprised eyes of other classmates. Who dares to touch the mold of Linhe at this time? This man is definitely one.

However, Lin He was not as angry as everyone thought. He went forward and pushed down the pile of books to find trouble with the speaker. Instead, he nodded and answered thoughtfully. Well, I also think so. This time I guess it's annoying again. I don't know if my parents will continue to lock me up after the public security bureau shut me down first. After touching his pocket, Lin He remembered that he didn't know the whereabouts of his mobile phone for the time being.

Another beautiful arc, Lin He received a mobile phone almost effortlessly. Although the style is very old, it can be seen that this mobile phone is very well maintained. Thank you, that classmate. I will definitely treat you to dinner when I come out. As soon as Lin He pressed 12, he suddenly remembered that there was a number in his head. He quickly deleted the two keys he had just pressed and quickly dialed it.

"President Wang? Sorry to interrupt your meeting. I just beat our counselor. Well, it was not bad, and it bleed a lot. I was about to call and turn myself in. Later, I thought about it and informed you that the money I owed you will definitely be exchanged for you when I come out. The basketball team will disappoint you. I'm sorry!" Lin He hung up the phone after saying that.

120? There is a wounded person at Minghai University. Please come and have a look. Lin He, who often reads novels on his mobile phone, presses the number at a ambiguous speed. Although it is only three keys, it is 30% faster than others. 110 alarm center? I'm a student of Minghai University. I just had a conflict with our counselor and injured him by mistake. I'm really sorry. Yes, yes, I'm from the leader. I'll wait in the classroom. Don't worry, uncle!"

The last "police uncle" in Lin He almost caused a chill in the whole class. How could this guy change so quickly? It's simply the Chinese version of the disguised monster. Especially when he calls full of blood, he can still be so calm. Isn't he really afraid of the punishment of the law? This is almost the doubt of the whole class, and no one dares to ask directly at present.

"My name is Luo Chuan. I will be there when I need a witness, but I have an appointment in the evening. I'll go now." The student who had been hiding behind the pile of books and didn't know what he was doing finally appeared. His face was full of youthful smiles, wearing energetic sports short sleeves like Lin He, and wearing Rockets' trousers. Yao Ming has retired for many years, but this boy still loves rockets.

No one would have thought that this handsome man, who has always had a cheerful smile since the beginning of school, but has not had much contact with others, would help Lin He so much, but at this moment, everyone is more concerned about whether Lin He will face prison. You know, it is all paid to be able to see the first-class university of Minghai University. It's a great effort to drop out of school and go to prison in a few days, which is inevitably too miserable.

"I remember Luochuan. My name is Lin He. I hope we can meet again soon, but not in prison, but in this bright classroom." Lin He squatted on the chair and said with a sad face. He quickly poured out the last cigarette in the cigarette box, and Lin He quickly lit it for himself. Although he was a little depressed, Lin He believed that he would still do it if time went back. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt something moving at his feet. It turned out that Chen An woke up and was angry on Linhe without hesitation. Chen An had just regained consciousness and saw Zhou Gong again.

"Bad, impulsive again." Lin He said not about that foot, but that his last cigarette accidentally fell to the ground with too much force.

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