Song Baojun was tired and hungry, so he bought five beef noodles at a noodle stall outside the No. 3 Auditorium to enjoy it.

The Third Auditorium holds activities every week, sometimes concerts, sometimes dramas, and sometimes movies are played directly, which is very popular among young students. When there are more people, there are naturally people who seize business opportunities in the open space outside and set up several night market stalls.

At this time, the Star Plan event had just ended, and boring students flocked to the ground, surrounding the three midnight snack stalls. The three stall owners were in a hurry and their faces were almost broken.

Song Baojun had not been able to wait for a long time and had to pack it and take it back to the dormitory.

But the bus ahead was crowded with people, everyone was rushing to the top, anxious like a dog that was a broken family, and anxious like a fish that was missing. The five packed noodles in Song Baojun's hand were swaying, afraid that the soup would splash and meat would fly away when touched by someone. It would be a trivial matter that he couldn't eat it. If someone burned someone, he would inevitably pay 1,800 yuan.

He could only go to a sparsely populated road, jumped up the No. 11 bus, and took the shortest road back.

This shortcut follows the pond near the girls' dormitory, and willow trees are planted around. If it is summer and autumn, the moon will be bright in the sky, the water in the pool will be sparkling, the leaves will rustle, and crickets will sing in the grass. Countless men and women will linger and would rather spend the night here.

Unfortunately, it is winter now, and when it comes to night, the cold northwest wind blows from the pond, making the couple unwilling to speak. The bare willow trees have no beauty.

Therefore, at this time, only Song Baojun was walking quickly on a small road, and the street lights were dragging their figure.

The road was rarely visited, and the school was afraid that the girls who took the shortcut to return to the dormitory would be in danger, so it specially increased the intensity of street lights. There was one every twenty meters, which was bright everywhere.

"Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Song Baojun was muttering, and a vague sound came from behind him, and someone was talking: "I saw him walking on this road just now, hurry up and catch up!"

"Is it my fanatical fan? This is not enough, I can't see the embarrassing look of my five bags of beef noodles in my hand."

However, it was too late. Seven or eight electric vehicles carried more than ten boys and shouted at each other. In the blink of an eye, they passed by Song Baojun and stopped in front of him, forming a siege.

They were all students, but their expressions were quite fierce. The people behind the car got off the car with their legs, holding baseball bats and steel pipes in their hands to a greater or lesser extent. The eyes of Song Baojun were full of fierceness.

The first boy has broad shoulders, and even if he is wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, he can see his thick neck. He looks quite upright, but his triangle eyes are full of malicious intentions.

The boy turned on the key and turned off the electric door of the electric car, raised his chin and asked loudly, "Are you Song Baojun?"

"What's wrong with you?" Song Baojun found that the visitor was not good, so he forced his secret energy. After mentioning it, he found that his body was empty, and it was consumed too much today, and no one of his personality could wake up.

What to do? Song Baojun, who had been overly dependent on his personality power, suddenly burst into cold sweats.

"Hey, what's going on? I want to ask you!" The boy who started the lead sneered and said, "What star plan activity was just now? You seduced my wife, right?"

Song Baojun was stunned and thought to himself that this man didn't look like Lin Zhenxian's mistress. When did he seduce someone else's wife? It's so inexplicable!

"Ah, I remembered that your wife is Ling Anqi?" Song Baojun screamed.

"What Ling Anqi, don't know him." The boy who was leading the way shook his head and smiled: "Oh, I can't tell, there are many girls who have hooked up with him."

Song Baojun became more and more confused and said, "Since it's not Ling Anqi, I really can't think of who it is. Please remind me by brother."

"I'll remind your mother!" A boy behind him was already impatient. He kicked Song Baojun in the leg, causing him to stagger and almost fell down.

Another boy stepped out of the electric car, walked up and hugged the man's arm, pointed at Song Baojun and said in a slight voice: "Husband, he just seduced me, but I refused and beat me, which many people saw."

Song Baojun was shocked. The man was the guy who rushed up to kiss him when he stepped down. His face was too neutral and his blue and swollen panda eyes were hit by his elbow.

"You, is your wife?"

This is really unexpected. To this day, society is tolerant, and homosexual love is not uncommon in schools.

Didn’t I just reject someone’s forced kiss and caused trouble?

"Yes, I'm Brother Bird's wife, how about it? Are you scared?" The neutral boy rolled his eyes to Song Baojun.

The leading boy lit a cigarette, looked like a big shot in the world, and said, "Haha, are you brave enough? Don't ask if you know what my brother Bird is in the business school, can you afford it?"

"Oh, business school, why are you going here if you don't settle the score in the classroom?"

Business School is an outlier in Chazhou University. Candidates who have not received scores online can study as long as they have a few small money at home and pay a certain sponsorship fee.

This college recruits children of rich people, which is very chaotic and does not abide by school rules and regulations. The idea of ​​getting a diploma for four years is to leave. When students from other departments meet business students, they look down on them, and the other is that they can’t afford to offend them.

I thought that the neutral boy was rejected for courtship. He was angry and immediately called his boyfriend to bring someone to the business school student. He was not qualified to go to the No. 3 Auditorium to participate in the Star Program event.

"What are you doing here? What do you think?" Brother Bird twisted his neck and moved his muscles. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately handed a thick metal baseball bat, held it in his hand and gently slapped his left palm, which was full of threat.

"Brother Bird, your wife is so beautiful, with fish falling from geese falling from the ground, and flowers closing the moon and shy. I can't help but feel in control. Please don't worry." Song Baojun agreed indifferently, while using the light of his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

There were a total of fourteen boys around him, both tall, short, fat and thin. Well, at three o'clock, there were two boys who were dodging their eyes and were relatively thin and kept hiding the baseball bat behind him. It was obvious that they were called by the leader to enhance their courage, so they would break through here later.

First, throw five bags of beef noodle soup full of to the crowd, create a scorching damage range attack, then kick over two thin boys and run towards the pond. There is a slope made of stone and earth along the bank of the pond, and the electric car will not be able to get off for a while. Then run along the bank of the pond, and you will probably be able to run back to the dormitory in twenty minutes.

"What are you looking at sneakily?"

Another boy shouted and cursed, swung the baseball bat and came on his right leg, which hurt so much.

Song Baojun, who was empty all over his body, was exhausted, exhausted, weak, and hungry, and was extremely embarrassed.

Brother Bird took a deep breath and said, "Don't do it first, I will come in person. I dare to touch my wife, and today I will give you a lesson that I will never forget."

He waved Song Baojun's head and face with one stick. If it hit the ground, he would be afraid that he would be bleeding on the spot and concussion would inevitably be inevitable.

Song Baojun finally integrated his violent personality many times, his eyesight and knowledge have been greatly improved, and he also has a lot of experience in capturing the opportunity to fight. He immediately squatted down and the baseball bat was barely passing by his head.

Brother Bird said angrily: "You little guy, you dare to hide!"

Song Baojun had been away from his plan for a long time, and he was about to throw out the beef noodles in his hand. Unexpectedly, two strong boys behind him stepped forward, firmly pressed his arms, and shouted: "Did you hear it? Don't hide! Stand honestly and let Brother Bird beat you up!"

The two boys were very strong, and Song Baojun couldn't move and complained in his heart. In desperation, he still noticed that he would not let the beef noodles in his hand sprinkle, so as not to eat them at the right time.

Brother Bird slapped Song Baojun in the face and sneered: "Remember, no matter how beautiful my wife is, you can't touch her!"

The other boys applauded, saying that the Bird Brother was majestic and domineering, and the other said that Song Baojun deserved to be beaten. Even the neutral boy looked contempt.

Song Baojun was beaten to the point of his eyes, his ears buzzed, and his heart was filled with wry smiles.

Well, it was because I was accidentally and did not take the use of the secret energy seriously. Since I knew their department and nickname, it would not be too late to recover the venue after a few days of recovery.

Brother Bird slapped again, whispering and scolding: "Do you feel good? Ah? Are you feeling good? Do you feel good? Do you dare to touch my wife?"

At this moment, a loud, thick, and magnetic mezzo voice shouted: "Mr. Song! Why are you? Search for Zhang Junbaojia for Weixin's number."

"What? Who is it?" Brother Bird and his companions looked at each other and saw a tower-like figure looking at them in a daze under the street light opposite.

Someone said: "I am a woman, what are you afraid of? No matter how strong we are, we can put her down if we are two or three of us."

Everyone was relieved immediately, and someone exclaimed: "God, how come this woman is taller than Yao Ming!"

Brother Bird said, "Who is it? Get out of here!"

"You, you can't bully Mr. Song." said the meteori.

Song Baojun saw clearly that it was Ling Anqi, a giant girl who sang the same song as him more than an hour ago, and he thought that he was embarrassed today.

Ling Anqi wore a yellow military coat on top, and was still wearing a short skirt during the performance below, revealing her super long legs thicker than a bucket, which was dazzling under the light. It seemed that she wanted to take a shortcut to return to the girls' dormitory after the event, and happened to meet Song Baojun and his gang.

Brother Bird smiled and said, "Hehe, we don't bully him, we just make fun of him."
Chapter completed!