A cold voice penetrated the living room forcefully, quickly covering the warm atmosphere with a layer of freezing frost. The teenagers twisted their necks with difficulty and looked at the figure by the window, only to see her calmly turning a page of the book, and in this silence Zhong said again, "Twenty minutes."

At this time, everyone couldn't help shivering, all stood up with a bang, quickly lined up under the wall, and began to stand on their feet with their arms supported.

Originally, standing upside down consumes stamina. In addition, the previous base devil training, the teenagers stood upside down by the wall, and suddenly they all became Guan Gong with a red face.

Song Ye got up and walked to the table, picked up one of the test papers and glanced at it, and then said lightly: "Tomorrow, the error rate will not be reduced by half, but you will still listen to the class upside down, smile, and you will continue."

"Oh, oh, good." Tang Yixiao just watched Song Ye fluttering over and fluttering back, and the teenagers who were still laughing just now were completely speechless.

She continued to explain tremblingly, and there was only her voice in the entire living room, which was extremely clear. In the countless hours that followed, she still remembered the first remedial class in her life, and the students listened to the class upside down. What was even more impressive was Song Ye's unparalleled aura at that time, which was too handsome.

There is also a kind of girl in this world, who is not restricted by rules, lives stronger than boys, and is more unrestrained and unrestrained.

In the day-to-day study and life, for ordinary students, it is a kind of boring punishment, not to mention the need to accept remedial lessons.

But Tang Yixiao found that although the teenagers were sweating profusely every day and sometimes with injuries on their bodies, when they were tutoring, they always showed a pleasant smile, and their eyes became more determined and energetic.

Because for them, the time to really sit down and rest is too little and too precious.

As the general election in Shishi came to an end, the Ye Gang under the leadership of Wang Tiechuan quickly took over the Yan Gang's field. With the ruthlessness brought down from the death boxing arena, the old Yan Gang who lost their leader was like a bereaved dog, and was quickly replaced and perished. , In a short period of time, Ye Gang became the emperor of the dark side of Shishi.

On the other hand, Song Ye, who stayed behind in Yuncheng, did not intend to give up this small county. After school in her school uniform during the day, she studied the situation of gangs in various cities and made a series of plans. Take the teenagers through the lair of various gangs, and those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

Later, whenever a gang received news from the Ye Gang, they almost always fled, or surrendered their territory to express their surrender.

On those black nights, Song Ye always liked to stand on a street corner, dressed in black, with a high collar, silently and coldly watching the chaotic fighting on the street.

She likes to wrap her wrists with black bandages, firmly fix the blade in her hands, and then lead the teenagers forward.

When the Ye Gang fought, they always win more with less. Because of the battle with Song Ye, losing is almost impossible.

The girl is slender, but the blade in her hand is extremely sharp, and wherever she goes, there is mourning. Every move of her hand and every move of her foot is like a sharp lightning bolt, fast and precise, often making people's eyes dazzle, and blood will appear.

"Ah!" The screams came one after another this night, and the quiet streets were like purgatory. Until the battle was over, the remaining forces surrendered their swords, and everyone in black began to cheer.

Everyone spoke in unison, all shouting one person's name.

"Ye Shao! Ye Shao! Ye Shao!"

Ye Shao, the slender figure standing in the crowd wearing a black trench coat, holding a sharp knife in his hand and blood dripping from his feet, is the god of war who led them through victory after victory.

Where she is, it means victory and hope. In the eyes of all Ye Gang members, Ye Shao has become their belief.

It rained in the night, the rain was fluttering, and everyone's hair was wet. The blood on the street was gradually washed away, and the strong smell of blood was dissipated, as if to indicate the victory of the war.

Tonight, it is the last province battle between Yuncheng and Shishi.

The teenagers stood blankly in the rain curtain, looking at the fallen corpse in front of them, and the river of blood on the ground, and murmured, "From now on, Ye Gang will be the leader of Luo Province, and Luo Province will be ours. Damn, we really succeeded!" The voice came to an end, and it became a roar that erupted.

After that, everyone started shouting to the sky, laughing while shouting, and the laughter was full of catharsis and endless joy.

They finally won.

After countless nights of fighting and fighting, blood and sweat were intertwined, and finally the fruit of this victory was obtained, which was so sweet that it made my throat greasy.

"Boss, we won, really won." One of the teenagers was so excited that he hugged Song Ye in front of him, choked up. After reacting, all the teenagers behind him froze on the spot.

Not to mention that the boss of his family is a girl, and he looks so cold that he will lose his arm as soon as he gets started. The big guys are in awe, and they dare not even think about it, and now... they just want to mourn for their brothers.

Just when everyone thought that Song Ye would abolish the boy's arm without hesitation, Song Ye raised his hand, patted the boy's back lightly, and responded. That delicate face wet with rain was in vain. The room softened, and the beauty was shocking.

When the boy let go, the whole person was still in a circle, and only 10,000 horses galloped past in his heart.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, the boss actually hugged him, he didn't want to take a bath this year!

One has two, such a good welfare and preferential treatment, how can the teenagers allow only one person to enjoy it, one by one, opened their eyes wide and begged for a hug.

At that time, Song Ye was not pretentious. He stepped forward generously, put his arms around the shoulders of the teenagers one by one, and said to them, "It's hard work."

It was really hard. In the past few months, they have been sleeping almost without sleep, fighting with her all the way. Even if there is an injury on the body, they have to deal with it hastily, never shouting a word of bitterness.

Even Xu Zihang was covered in wounds, and when Song Ye pulled him up, he could still smell the blood on his body. At first, when she hugged him, she noticed that the other party's body was a little stiff, thinking that he, like herself, did not like to have physical contact with people.

But when she was about to let go of her hand, her back was hugged in vain by a strong force. The boy's not wide palms, with scalding heat, pressed her tightly into his arms, even the other person's breath between the necks. Rapidly hot.

"I will follow you all my life, you live and I live, you die and I die."

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