However, he naturally had to solve his own problems.
He did not need a bunch of students to protect him.
On the other side, the people in society naturally wouldn't be intimidated by such a scene.
Just as Song Zijie was about to make his move.
In the school, He Min rushed out and quickly stood in front of Song Zijie.
"You guys are too lawless. This is a school, and they are students. How dare you arrest students here? Do you believe that I'll call the police?”
He Min fully demonstrated the responsibility of a teacher.
Song Zijie didn't expect He Min to run out and stand in front of him.
"Haha…this mischievous teacher is really handsome. Teacher, don't be anxious. After you finish this brat, let's go out and have a drink!”
The gang leader's words made the surrounding hooligans laugh.
He Min was so angry that her hands began to tremble.
He couldn't help but slap the other party's face.
"B * tch, I gave you face but you don't want it. What the hell is a teacher? Let me show you my iron rod!"
The hooligan who was beaten up flew into a rage out of humiliation.
The iron rod in his hand was aimed at He Min's head and was thrown down heavily. He did not have the slightest thought of showing mercy to a woman.
He Min was so frightened that she closed her eyes, but she did not show any signs of retreating.
Bang!
A dull thud!
However, He Min did not feel any pain. When she opened her eyes, she felt a chill run down her spine.
A huge palm was tightly holding the iron rod in the criminal's hand.
"Teacher, this kind of rough work is not suitable for you!”
Song Zijie's magnetic voice echoed in He Min's ears.
Then, Song Zijie reached out and grabbed He Min's waist. With a swing, he lifted her into the air and placed her behind him.
He Min did not react at all.
She only felt a strong and powerful arm carrying her.
For a moment, a sense of security filled her heart.
"Brat, let go!"
At this moment, the hooligan felt as if the iron rod in his hand was clamped by an iron clamp. No matter how hard he tried, it did not move at all.
It was as if he had seen a ghost.
Song Zijie looked at the other party's expression and smiled.
"Did you want to hit me just now? In return, I'll give you a finger!”
At this moment, Song Zijie raised his other hand, and his fingertips made a gesture of flicking fingers.
He placed it on the other party's forehead and flicked it out instantly.
Ah!
The other party screamed.
He let go of the steel pipe in his hand and covered his head tightly with both hands. Then, he jumped up and down in a comical manner.
"Wulala…Brother Jie is awesome!”
"Brother Jie, I love you. I want to give birth to your children!”
"Shut up, you immature bitches. Brother Jie, I want to go on a trip with you!”
A few female teachers snuck into the school.
At this moment, the female teachers were also deeply attracted by Song Zijie's handsome actions and his appearance of saving the situation.
After all, Song Zijie was too handsome.
Even the female teachers could not resist the temptation.
The surrounding hooligans quickly helped the injured leader up.
"Boss, there's no need to be so exaggerated, right? He was just flicked on the forehead by someone. Was there a need to be like this?”
"Boss, stop joking. Hurry up and fight. Otherwise, when Brother Fei gets angry, we won't be able to bear the consequences.”
The hooligans still didn't understand what had happened.
He said to his leader.
However, the leader was still screaming. Soon after, the hooligans realized that there was a big bump on their leader's forehead, and blood was already flowing down. The scene was especially eye-catching.
This time, everyone was shocked.
F * ck.
A flick of his finger could actually cause a huge bump on the other party's head?？!
What was this?
Dafei, who was sitting in the van in the distance, watched his underlings catch a person and make a fuss for a long time. Therefore, he angrily picked up a machete and walked over.
"What are you guys doing? How did he usually eat?”
Seeing Dafei walk over, the surrounding lackeys immediately surrounded him.
"Brother Fei, that kid is a little strange. He seems to know some martial arts!”
"Yeah, look at Old White's head. It was hit by his finger and there's a big bump on it.”
When Dafei heard this, he looked at the leader from before and was more cautious.
At this moment, she turned to Song Zijie and said fiercely,"Brat, you injured my men and cut off my source of income.”
"Which gang are you from? How dare you block my Brother Fei's path!"
Song Zijie looked at Dafei and revealed a cold smile.""I'm with Hades. I wonder if you're interested in having a good chat with him?”
How could Dafei not understand what Song Zijie meant?
Song Zijie did not put him in his eyes at all.
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