Chapter 7 Exploitation
Xiao Xiao teased Zhao Xiaoyu, and Song Yan's anger that had been in his heart many times was released.
When changing clothes in the locker room, he called up the system interface again.
Sure enough, as he expected, the fame value increased again, reaching 30 points at once.
"It seems that 50 points of fame is not so difficult to collect!"
Song Yan smiled and put away the interface.
After changing his clothes, he came to the rest area, where Ye Hu and others were waiting for him.
"Our hero is here, let's have a drink together, we won't go home if we don't get drunk!" Ye Hu waved his hand, and was beaten by Zhao Xiaoyu all the time. Although these big men didn't care on the surface, they were still a little aggrieved.
Therefore, after Song Yan made Zhao Xiaoyu deflate once, everyone was very happy. Of course, they did not think that Song Yan's real strength was stronger than Zhao Xiaoyu. This time Song Yan could win, it should be because Zhao Xiaoyu was too careless.
"Brother Hu, I don't dare to be a younger brother!" Song Yan said with a smile.
"It's worth it! It's worth it! We, the big men, are about to be abused by Sister Xiaoyu. If it wasn't for you, we would never want to abuse Sister Xiaoyu once in our lives. It can be said that you have completed a forever for everyone. An unfulfilled wish is not a hero!
What's more, your kid actually has the guts to ask Sister Xiaoyu to call you brother, just because of this, we have to kneel! "
Who doesn't know that Zhao Xiaoyu is a flower with thorns.
"Yes, Brother Hu is right, that's the truth."
The others smiled and agreed.
So, a group of people walked out of the martial arts hall with Song Yan, looking for a place to drink.
An hour later, in a barbecue restaurant, Song Yan said with a bitter face and dizzy: "Brothers, I really can't drink anymore. For the sake of seeing me as a student, please forgive me."
"No, you won't go home if you don't get drunk, and you won't be allowed to leave if you don't get drunk!" a student refused.
"Forget it, Song Yan is still a student, so don't let him drink any more!" Wang Song spoke for Song Yan.
Ye Hu also waved his hand: "Brother Wang said so, just let this kid go and come back again this weekend."
Wang Song and Ye Hu have the highest prestige among the students. Since they have said so, it is natural for others to force Song Yan to drink again.
That night, when Song Yan returned to the dormitory, he fell on the bed and fell asleep. He rarely drinks alcohol, so his alcohol intake is very poor. Tonight, the group of martial arts students gave him a lot of alcohol. If it wasn't for his physical fitness, he would have insisted on not drinking. Living.
In the early morning, Song Yan woke up on time, but there was no sequelae of drunkenness at all. It seemed that this was the benefit of a great increase in physical fitness.
"Oops!"
Suddenly he thought of one thing. Yesterday, he and Li Lei made an appointment to go to an Internet cafe to play games. Because he drank too much, he completely forgot.
With Li Lei's character, he would have to nag for a long time to let him go.
After breakfast, Song Yan walked slowly to the ninth class of the third grade.
As soon as he came to the seat and sat down, Li Lei put his head together, looking like he was going to ask for guilt.
"That Li Lei, I had something to delay yesterday, so I didn't go to the Internet cafe to find you!"
"Hey, it's alright." Li Lei waved his hand disapprovingly. Suddenly, a curious look appeared on his face, and he lowered his voice and said, "Song Yan, I heard that after school yesterday, you turned over five times at the school gate. Are you a bastard?"
"How did you know?" Song Yan was a little surprised, and immediately thought that many people saw that scene yesterday, and it's not uncommon for Li Lei to know.
"Is that true?"
Song Yan nodded.
Li Lei's expression became more and more excited: "Tell me about the process, you are too good, I didn't expect that you have been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers."
"Okay, I'll talk to you when I have time, I'm going to start reviewing." While speaking, Song Yan took out the language book and activated the supernatural powers of unforgettable memories.
"You boy."
Seeing that Song Yan was no longer paying attention to himself, he faintly felt that the current Song Yan was different from before.
teacher's office.
This morning's self-study is a Chinese class, so Yan Weimin came earlier. The college entrance examination results are closely related to his bonus. Seeing that the college entrance examination is approaching, he manages the students in the class very tightly.
"Mr. Yan, is there someone named Song Yan in your class?" asked a young teacher sitting across from him. His name was Chen Chuangfei, and he was assigned to the PE teacher of Shengye Middle School last year.
Hearing Song Yan's name, Yan Weimin's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of his eyes. He never liked a poor student like Song Yan.
"He is indeed a student in our class."
Chen Chuangfei slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Mr. Yan, this student in your class is too good!"
Hearing Chen Chuangfei's words, Yan Weimin was very surprised: "No, Mr. Chen, this Song Yan is a scumbag in our class. His grades are not good, and he likes to cause trouble. If I were the principal, I would definitely be the first to fire him!"
"Ha, that's not what I'm talking about, Mr. Yan, you haven't seen it. Yesterday, that kid was so majestic at the school gate. With three punches and two kicks, he knocked five thugs to the ground. It's not up to that!" Chen Chuangfei said brightly. When he was studying in the sports school, he liked Sanda the most, so he developed an extraordinary skill.
He asked himself, if he faced five gangsters with rich fighting experience, he might not be able to handle it, let alone knock down his opponent with three punches and two kicks like Song Yan.
So, he deliberately inquired about Song Yan's identity, and planned to find some time to find that kid to do some tricks.
"This kid is fighting again, he just took my words as fart!" Hearing Chen Chuangfei's words, Yan Weimin became extremely angry, and his face became gloomy. With him at the bottom, the average score of Class 9 will definitely improve a lot!"
Thinking of this, he was quite moved, but Chen Chuangfei didn't know that his words caused Song Yan a lot of trouble.
"Mr. Chen, are you sure that person is Song Yan from our class!"
Chen Chuangfei nodded: "Yes! When I came to school, I deliberately went to the security room and copied yesterday's video to my mobile phone."
While talking, Chen Chuangfei took out his mobile phone and opened the video of Song Yan fighting against the five gangsters.
When Yan Weimin saw it, it really was Song Yan, but he was a little strange. How did Han Sha and Song Yan get together, but none of this was important. The important thing was that with this video, he could seize the opportunity to fire Song Yan.
"Mr. Chen, can you send me this video?"
"Of course!" Chen Chuangfei said without hesitation: "By the way, if I have a chance, I must learn from this Song Yan!"
After getting the video, the bell rang for the morning self-study, and Yan Weimin walked to the classroom of Class 9 of Senior 3 with the textbook.
"Everyone, be quiet first!"
Yan Weimin tapped on the desk with the blackboard brush, and the classroom fell silent.
"Song Yan, come to the podium!"
Yan Weimin said to Song Yan with a gloomy face.
Song Yan closed the book and walked onto the podium with doubts: "Mr. Yan, what's the matter with you?"
"boom!"
The blackboard in Yan Weimin's hand swiped heavily on the podium. He stared at Song Yan coldly and asked, "What did you do after school yesterday?"
Hearing this, Song Yan was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of the dispute between him and those gangsters at the school gate yesterday, and secretly said: "Yan Weimin wants to make a fuss about that matter and use the topic to play it?"
Yan Weimin continued: "I only warned you last week that you should not fight. It's only been a few days, and you've sprouted again. I really thought the school wouldn't dare to expel you!"
Song Yan frowned slightly: "Mr. Yan, things are not what you think, I fight thugs, they want to beat me, I can't fight back!"
"Why did they beat you?" Yan Weimin pressed step by step.
Song Yan shook his head: "I don't know." However, he guessed that Xue Yuancheng had something to do with those thugs who were looking for him to trouble him.
A cold light flashed in Yan Weimin's eyes: "I don't know, if you don't know, you want to get rid of it, those gangsters are sick, they don't beat me or other classmates, they just beat you, or you and the people in the society. Are you having an affair? They just came to you, but at a young age, you didn’t put your mind on studying, but ran into the society, I think you’re helpless!”