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  Chapter 163: Powerful Reinforcement

  I was knocked to the ground, desperately protecting my head, and didn't know how many fists and feet were wildly hitting and kicking me. In the chaos, someone laughed maniacally: "We've beaten up the big shot from Cheng Gao..." Although I'm very unwilling to describe myself like this, but it's indeed true: I was beaten like a dog.

  Class 7 and Class 8 had dispersed at some point, I lay on the ground panting. Until no one hit me again, I struggled to sit up halfway, leaning against someone's desk, seeing that my classmates were also in a sorry state, with some lying motionless on the ground, others covered in blood, and still others muttering curses, all looking quite emotional.

  I'm having an impulse right now, I want to make a phone call and get all the thugs from City High over here, beat up classes 7 and 8 first. Lei Yu hobbled over, seemingly with a leg injury. Lei Yu sat down beside me and handed me a cigarette.

  "What are we going to do?" Lei Yu asked me. The classmates in the class also looked over, obviously taking me as the decision-maker. I was silent for a moment and spoke out my thoughts. Immediately someone responded: "Let's call them, beat those two classes to death."

  "Let's just forget it," said Lei Yu. "Cheng Gao has really joined in, and at that time, we were thrilled. We couldn't stay in Beiqi anymore. That would definitely make us the public enemy of the school. Now we're dealing with two classes, but later on, it'll be the whole school."

  What Lei Yu said was exactly what I was worried about. No school would allow other schools to step on their head, even the weakest Chenggao wouldn't let Beiqi and Zhixin enter easily. The class fell silent, apparently acknowledging Lei Yu's words.

  "Everyone go back and rest first, let's talk about it tomorrow." Lei Yu stood up and also pulled me up.

  Back in the dormitory, I lay on my bed, tossing and turning, thinking of ways to solve the trouble. But it seemed useless, Beiqi and Chenggao were completely different, this was a place that emphasized violence and belittled wisdom. If it were in Chenggao, such a large-scale group fight would never have happened, and the school would not have turned a blind eye, they would have definitely used severe measures to punish them. But in Beiqi, at most they would call in dozens of security guards, scare off the students and that's all, afterwards there wouldn't be any further action taken.

  In a school that is so biased towards violence, even if I had a lot of good ideas, I couldn't put them into practice. It seems like the only way to deal with it is to fight back with violence. For two or three days in a row, the riri from classes 7 and 8 came to beat us up, sometimes coming multiple times a day. At first, my classmates fought back with all their might, but later they realized that we were no match for them, so they blocked the door and piled up tables to prevent them from entering. As a result, everyone in school thought that our class 3 had lost this fight.

  These days, everyone's mood has been quite low, and the feeling of being beaten down is really not pleasant. What touches me is that no one blames me for this, and they still appear very united. From this point of view, Beiqi is much stronger than Chenggao. If it were Chenggao, I would have to spend energy mobilizing everyone to unite as one, and maybe even use some small tricks to make everyone's goals consistent.

  The students of Chenggao High School are excellent in their studies, and many have a wide range of knowledge; while the students of Beiqi No. 7 High School only know how to fight every day, and even after a semester, their textbooks may still be new. The quality of students from the two schools is fundamentally not on the same level, and there is also a huge difference in terms of morality, perhaps verifying an old saying: "Those who are unscrupulous are often scholars, while those who are righteous are often butchers."

  After class, we went to lock the door and stack the tables again in order to prevent those two classes from coming over. Before the teacher who was teaching left, another unfamiliar face walked in. Of course, this "unfamiliar face" is what I said, other classmates should all know him, because everyone showed a surprised expression, even Zhou Mo next to me stared at that person with suspicion.

  A gentle smile, as if we were old friends. "I'm here to help."

  "He's the backbone of Class 2." Little smiled and said, "I don't count as the backbone, it's just that everyone gives me face and is willing to follow me."

  Lei Yu asked again: "Are you here to help us? And form an alliance with our class?" Dian dian nodded: "Yes."

  In class, he was also a troublesome corner.

  Lei Yu was also very happy: "With the help of our class, we can definitely beat classes 7 and 8!" Then he said to me: "Class 2 is the strongest fighting force in the first year of high school. If we form an alliance with them, we won't be afraid of those two classes anymore!"

  "Look at me, smiling and saying: 'Because I am a friend of Ye Zhan.'"

  Ye Zhan's social circle is vast, which I've known for a long time. During his time at Cheng Gao, Ye Zhan was almost acquainted with every single thug, and their relationships seemed to be quite good, including Mai Zi and Lao Gou. If it weren't for me, Ye Zhan wouldn't have fallen out with these thugs; if it weren't for me, Ye Zhan would have spent three peaceful years at Cheng Gao without any issues.

  Upon further reflection, Ye Zhan is not only familiar with the thugs from Cheng Gao's school, but also has connections with those from other schools. When I first clashed with Zou Yang, Meng Liang had sought out Ye Zhan to help mediate on my behalf. Although it was just a casual encounter on the street, it still proves that Meng Liang trusts Ye Zhan. It seems that Ye Zhan's network of relationships is also extremely vast, spanning three schools, and although he doesn't usually show it off, he always manages to be useful at critical moments.

  Ye Zhan is very sincere in treating others, and he does his best to help others with everything. This is his secret to getting along with people. Although it's not as exaggerated as Su Xiaobai's, it's more solid than Su Xiaobai's network of relationships. When I said that Ye Zhan was my friend, I was only slightly surprised at first, and then I let it go. However, I still felt a little disappointed - it turned out that I wasn't Ye Zhan's only good friend after all! The wind looked at me with a smile. Since he is Ye Zhan's friend, I can completely trust him. "Next time they come, we'll charge over from next door and trap them from the front and back, and take revenge for these past few days!" After leaving, our class erupted in cheers - this was indeed a powerful reinforcement!

  After the evening self-study class was over, all the girls hurriedly left. The door of our classroom was wide open, waiting for people from those two classes to arrive. I took a look at Zhou Mo beside me, who was the only girl in the entire class. At this moment, she was complacently admiring herself in the mirror.

  "Still not going home?" "I'm waiting for Sixth Sister." "Want to see the excitement, huh?" "Just a casual thing." "Not even lending a hand to help our class, I've had enough of watching." "You didn't ask me for help either. Beg me and I'll help." "Do we need to beg? Our relationship is so good - come let me touch your leg." "If you don't ask me, it means things haven't reached the most difficult point yet. And with your abilities, you should be able to solve these problems - if you have the skills, really touch, don't just talk nonsense."

  Here is the translation:

  Just as we were chatting, a commotion broke out in the corridor. Obviously, classes 7 and 8 had arrived. The boys in our class immediately stood up, picked up the stools from under their butts, and charged at the students from those two classes.

  After everyone from those two classes had entered, another loud noise erupted outside, and Xiaolei led his group into the classroom, charging at the students from classes 7 and 8 without saying a word. "What's going on here?!" Da Bin yelled.

  Xiaolei didn't join in the fight but instead watched the chaos unfold, casually picking up a stool and tossing it through the air, hitting Guangtou's head with precision, sending him tumbling to the ground. "If we allow an alliance between classes 7 and 8, why can't we have one between classes 2 and 3?" he asked.

  Our classmates were shocked, but soon they gained momentum, becoming more and more powerful, quickly defeating classes 7 and 8. The loud noise was filled with the sound of them fleeing faster than rabbits. Under our scornful gazes, classes 7 and 8 completely retreated from our classroom.

  Everyone put back their desks and chairs, sweeping away the gloom that had settled over us for a while. I couldn't help but feel happy too. Xiaolei's class indeed had impressive fighting skills, each one of them like a desperate warrior. No wonder they were known as the strongest class in the first year.

  Xiaolei smiled and said, "We'll head back for now. Tomorrow, we'll come up with a plan to take the initiative to attack those two classes until they surrender. What do you think?"

  I also had this intention, haha laughed and said: "No problem!"

  The crowd dispersed, and I sat next to Zhou Mo: "How was it, fun or not?"

  "It's okay." Zhou Mo squinted his eyes: "Things are getting more and more interesting, and the number of participating classes is also increasing."

  "Yè Zhǎn is still quite impressive, being able to help me even when he's in the city." I ventured to say: "I think Yè Zhǎn is a good person, otherwise he wouldn't have so many friends. Why do we always have to target him?"

  His attitude towards his own brother is not bad, but he is not so good to women. This alone is enough to nail him to the pillar of shame forever!

  "It can't be said like that. Last time when fighting with Lao Gou, Ye Zhan helped Qī Sī Yǔ block many sticks, but didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

  "This is still not enough to make up for his mistakes." Zhou Mo stood up and said coldly: "Leave!"

  "But hasn't Qi Siyu come looking for you yet?" I really wanted to continue arguing with Zhou Mo.

  "Can't go find her?" Zhou Mo looked at me with an expression as if I was a super big idiot without precedent.

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