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With such a huge commotion outside the classroom, it would be nonsense to say that no one in the exam grounds would be able to detect it. No matter what, there were hundreds of people here.

Adding on Liu Rong's sharp voice, with the spearhead pointing straight at Ye Qian, instantly, the entire examination grounds for the second and third year's Class 11 were thrown into chaos.

"They are here to look for Ye Qian. Oh my god, there are actually that many people?"

"Just by looking at them, you can tell that these people are not good people. Could something have happened to Ye Qian?"

Even Ling Long, whose ears had always been deaf to outside affairs, and whose heart was completely focused on the Book of Virtue, could not help but look out. Her heart was unsettled, and he glanced at Ye Qian who was on the stage, extremely worried.

Of course, there were also those who were happy in their second year of high school with their mouth wide open. They were Qiao Yu and Zhao Longxing.

Zhao Longxing took a glance outside the window, and whispered to Qiao Yu: "Good boy, what a big commotion, there should be dozens of people here looking for Ye Qian right? I really don't know what kind of age Ye Qian committed today, so there's going to be a good show to watch now? "

Qiao Yu also laughed coldly, "Hmph, the heavens are on my side. I didn't expect such a good thing would come halfway through the exam. Isn't that Stupid Ye very good at fighting? With so many people, I wonder what will he do? "

Saying that, Qiao Yu wanted to point at Ye Qian's nose and laugh out loud!

The entire Class 11 examination hall was in a mess, even, the teacher in charge of the Class 11, was so scared that her legs went soft, and she stood up a few times without getting up. At this moment, Gao Cuilan was already cursing in her heart, wishing that she could scold all eighteen generations of Ye Qian's ancestors.

"This damned Ye Qian, he will always cause trouble for me. No, no, after this exam, I must kick him out of the Class 11. If you get blackened every single day and come knocking on my door, you'll be in trouble! "

Some were worried, some were nervous, and some were filled with anticipation, not knowing exactly what would happen next.

At this moment, our Young Master Ye was the only one who kept writing the papers like nothing had happened. He just glanced at the door as if nothing had happened.

At the Class 11 entrance, Zhou Zhaoyang looked at Ye Qian with gritted teeth itching, and thought: Little bastard, if you scam laozi's money, or laozi's car, laozi will not let you go until you are completely sent to the hall of the underworld.

While thinking, Zhou Zhaoyang pointed to the front and said: "Ma Liu, do you see, the brat sitting on the stage is Ye Qian!"

Ma Liu was startled, he glanced at Ye Qian and laughed: "Him? Brother Zhou, I think you are making too much of a fuss! "Isn't it just an ordinary student? I don't see anything special about him, just wait a moment, I'll bring a few people to deal with this brat!"

Saying that, Ma Liu waved his hand: "Brothers, follow me in and catch the brat sitting on the stage!"

In Ma Liu's opinion, Ye Qian was just a weak scholar. There was nothing to be afraid of, grabbing him was just like catching a little chicken. Therefore, without waiting for Zhou Zhaoyang's reminder, Ma Liu led his people and rushed into the classroom.

At this time, Gao Cuilan also held onto the table and stood up, and then, with a few steps, he came to the door and blocked Ma Liu and the others.

Gao Cuilan's sharp voice rang out: "What are you doing? This is a school, and an examination hall, you can't come in …."

Without waiting for Gao Cuilan to finish speaking, Ma Liu took a deep breath and pushed Gao Cuilan away: "What kind of shitty school is this, examination grounds, ladies, scram for me!"

Gao Cuilan was valiant in front of her students, but in front of this group of bloodthirsty maniacs, her fighting strength was no better than a chicken or duck. She was pushed far away by Ma Liu, and tumbled to the ground. Gao Cuilan was also mischievous. She shut her eyes which were opened a moment ago, pretending to be dead in front of everyone.

"Teacher Gao, Teacher Gao …"

Several students quickly stood up and shouted twice. However, no one dared to step away from their seats, fearing that they would be dragged into this mess.

Ma Liu did not care about Gao Cuilan's life, as he brought three or four people with him to Ye Qian's side.

Ye Qian did not seem to care about Ma Liu and the others, as he continued to write his test with his head down.

Seeing Ye Qian's situation, Qiao Yu laughed coldly in disdain: "Pretend, Stupid Ye, just pretend! Still trying to be calm at a time like this, I want to see how you die next! "

"You little rascal is Ye Qian?" Ma Liu looked at Ye Qian, and said fiercely.

Ye Qian didn't even raise his head, he only said: "If you have something to say, quickly say it, if you have to fart, quickly fart. Don't delay my exam!"

"What?" Ma Liu was completely stunned, he never thought that he would bring his own men to surround this brat in the classroom, and this brat was actually so arrogant. Ma Liu really wanted to shout towards the sky: Why, why did he do it?

Not only Ma Liu, even his entire Class 11 was stunned. Although Ye Qian's voice was not loud, it was extremely penetrating.

"Damn, this Ye Qian's brain must be stupid, he is still pretending to be cool at this time!"

"He was a fool in the first place, and I thought that he had returned to normal. To think that he would not have recovered at all!"

The boys from Class 11 began to discuss in hushed tones.

However, the girls' thoughts were completely different from those of the boys. Although they were frightened, they didn't dare to say anything. However, their eyes were all staring straight at Ye Qian, feeling that what Ye Qian had just said was too domineering, too interesting. From their point of view, boys should be like this. No matter what evil forces they met, they could not lower their heads and submit to them. Ye Qian was the real man, the true man of steel and blood.

Facing Ye Qian's unexpected reaction, Ma Liu was first stunned, and then laughed instead of getting angry: "Dammit, your little bastard, it's really interesting huh?"

Sixth brother, why are you wasting time with this brat. Just capture him and give him to the Brother Zhou.

The lackey beside Ma Liu was extremely impatient. As he spoke, he reached out his hand to grab Ye Qian's exam papers.

"The good show has begun, the good play has begun. Young Master Yu, how many waves do you think Stupid Ye can endure?"

You're overestimating Stupid Ye, even if he comes, it would be useless, not to mention Stupid Ye. You really think of him as someone important? " Qiao Yu said in disdain towards Zhao Longxing, without any trace of politeness.

But in the next moment, both Qiao Yu and the entire Class 11 students were dumbfounded.

Ye Qian's arm did not move at all, and then, the chair underneath him swiveled with a creak, as he turned his body and kicked. The hoodlum who was about to grab Ye Qian's paper didn't even know what was happening as he was sent flying. With a "clang" sound, he crashed into the door of the classroom and collapsed like a deflated ball.

Ye Qian didn't even turn his head around, he was still doing his exam papers, and said indifferently: "You wasted two seconds of my exam time, you truly deserve to die!"

Ye Qian's move caused everyone's jaws to drop, and their entire Class 11 began to panic: Was this still Ye Qian?! Is it still the Stupid Ye that we know? This is too cool, too fortress, isn't it? He had long heard that Ye Qian had tidied up Shi Ting and Qiao Yu, and even beat up Wang Xian, who was in the dorm. He never thought that this guy was so terrifying that he could send him flying with a single kick.

"Fuck, Stupid Ye must have taken some aphrodisiac, why is he so fierce?" Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat as he felt a slight chill in his heart.

Let alone Qiao Yu, even Ma Liu was dumbfounded. They were all sly old foxes that roamed the world, and had participated in many small and large battles, but Ma Liu had never seen such a thing, being able to kick a person flying with a single kick.

His mouth was wide open. He couldn't enter, nor could he retreat. Ma Liu was already at a loss as to what to do.

At the door, Zhou Zhaoyang stomped his feet and cursed: "F * ck, Ma Liu is still too young, I got scolded by that brat, that brat is not someone to be trifled with. Brothers, you guys go help Ma Liu. "Remember, do not charge at them one by one. Do not give that kid any reaction time. You must press him to death as soon as possible!"

In the end, Zhou Zhaoyang had fought with Ye Qian before, so he knew how powerful Ye Qian was. If Ye Qian was really trash, he wouldn't have called so many people over.

The hoodlums closest to Zhou Zhaoyang all nodded their heads, and six or seven people with steel rods rushed into the classroom. Their footsteps were quick, and as they walked, they berated: "Ma Liu, what are you all standing there for?

The man had just finished speaking, and before Ma Liu could even react, Ye Qian's left hand moved, and fiercely slapped the stage. Clang! The entire stage trembled, and the chalk box on the stage was immediately lifted into the air. Then, Ye Qian casually patted it, and for a moment, a few broken pieces of white chalk whistled out like bullets.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

These chalk strokes were extremely precise, passing Ma Liu and directly hitting the bodies of the six or seven hoodlums who were rushing in from the door. These six or seven lackeys were even worse off than Ma Liu. They didn't even manage to touch Ye Qian's fur as they were directly smashed by the chalk and smashed into the ground while howling in pain.

"Even f * cking. Oh my god, what did I see just now? Can chalk be used as a concealed weapon?"

"I must not have woken up, it must have been like this. I must go back to sleep. I must be under too much pressure from studying recently, I must be dreaming! "

"Did you see that, did you see that, Ye Qian's movements just now were really cool!"

"Yeah yeah, this seems to be a plot that would only appear in dramas, right?! It's too cool, I never thought that Ye Qian would actually be so handsome!"

"Could this be the legendary martial arts expert?"

Qiao Yu could no longer believe his eyes. He originally thought that these lackeys would suddenly help him with his attack, but he never thought that it would actually be a painful backstab. Qiao Yu shook his head frantically, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could something like this happen? It must be because these hoodlums are too weak, it must be like this. "

Just when the entire Class 11 sank into a wave of pleasant surprise, shock, and disbelief. Ye Qian finally stopped the pen in his hand, and picked up the test paper from the table and blew it, smiling with satisfaction: "I'm finally done writing! This damn exam, it really made your father's back ache. "

At this time, Ma Liu was the closest to Ye Qian, and hence, he could understand the words the most clearly. Ma Liu thought: What the f * ck is this? Is it a Chinese character?

However, just as Ma Liu was in a daze, an iron pincer clamped onto his arm, followed by a cold and cruel voice, "Do you know what is an Indian Flying Pancake?"