To Tang Mohan, the biggest benefit of being mixed in with this pile of underachievers was that he didn't have to pretend anymore.
When Tang found out that he had transferred to No. 3 High School, she immediately gave up on monitoring him.
He could study and listen to classes without restraint, and his days were much more comfortable.
Homework and such? He could conveniently do it, and he would receive a wave of shining worship. It felt very good, too.
As for young girls...
Tang Mohan could write an article of insight.
# On the position of a leader in the class #
When he said east, the entire class did not dare to go west.
Tang Mohan had never experienced such a happy atmosphere in No. 3 high school when he was in No. 1 High School.
There was no "small circle", no scheming. There were only cries of grief when he did his homework. Sometimes, his homework was given to Monkey, and in the end, Monkey did not even know where the homework went.
But what was even more amazing was that his homework had never been lost. When the class representative handed out his homework, his homework was handed to him in good condition.
...
"Me, fighting? And one against five?"
Tang Mohan raised his eyes and looked at the girl next to him.
"Su Xia, are you sure?"
Xia Ling curled her lips and looked at him with a bright smile.
"I'm sure!"
Tang Mohan had practiced taekwondo since he was young and had a black belt in taekwondo. It was just that he had always walked the path of a cold and straight-A student. Fighting and whatnot had nothing to do with him.
Frowning, Tang Mohan stroked his chin. He lowered his eyes and was also deep in thought.
Fight, or group fight? It sounded exciting.
Tang Mohan looked at the girl again.
"Sure, I'll go with you guys. However, fighting five will definitely not work."
Monkey's eyes lit up when he heard that Tang Mohan was willing to go.
"It's okay, it's okay. If we can't fight five, we can fight one."
Now that they had one more person, they had more power. Even if Tang Mohan was just there to put on a show, Monkey would have to praise him for being loyal!
However, he still did not understand Tang Mohan. How could Tang Mohan say the word "can't"?
After glancing at him, Tang Mohan said indifferently, "I can still try fighting three."
Oh, one against three, I can try... Then you are also very confident!
Monkey was a little silent. In his heart, he assumed that Tang Mohan's words were those of a newbie who had never fought in a group.
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Monkey went to the first year of high school to challenge them.
The next night, after self-study, the street at the corner of the third high school was piled up with a group of high school students. The fierce look on their faces made those who passed by the street take a detour.
On the other side, there were more than thirty high school students, each of them holding a stick, a wrench, or a steel pipe in their hands.
The one in the lead had dyed green hair. He lit a cigarette and blew out smoke rings. He was surrounded by a few people.
He was just waiting for Xia Ling and the others to come over.
"Big brother, I heard that Su Xia was very ruthless. She even went to the detention center for a few days because she maimed someone."
"Well, I also heard that she maimed someone, so she came out of the detention center and transferred to another school."
"She was imprisoned for a few days? Heh, that's nothing. I was sent to the juvenile detention center to be rehabilitated. So what? She was imprisoned in a detention center. Is that so cool?" Green hair looked down on him.
From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on these hooligans from the third high school. They really hadn't seen the world!
So many hooligans had pushed a young girl to be their boss?
Speaking of which, green hair wanted to laugh!
And his luck was very good. He actually met a young girl who transferred back to the school?
She had to ask him out for a fight first?