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Wucheng is a coastal city, where Jiang Xing grew up.Jiang Xing's ancestors were merchants here. They have survived the war and experienced the changes of the times. The tradition of their family's business has been passed down from this.Although it can't be said to be rich and powerful, it is enough to make others envious.

In the hands of Jiang Xing's father, he really made a career. Of course, his father's sensitivity to opportunities, coupled with the luck of being born at the right time, happened to catch up with the reform and opening up, and the business expanded. .

So Jiang Xingjia is also the rich second generation.

But he has been soft since he was a child, has no temper, and is not promising.His two elder sisters are both highly educated and highly intelligent, but he is the only one who is not only at the bottom of the class, but also lacks understanding.

He is the youngest in the family, and he is loved by thousands of people, but he has not grown into a dude, but has become a very easy-to-handle young man. He never bullies the soft and fears the hard at school, on the contrary, he is often bullied.

It is also because of the fruit snacks in his bag that can never be eaten, the pocket money that can never be searched and played in his pocket, and his behavior of not fighting back, scolding and not telling the teacher when he asks for money. attributes, he became a well-known professional "robbed" accountant.

His junior high school was in a rubbish aristocratic school. Others thought that the aristocratic school was beautiful, but it was actually much dirtier behind the scenes.School bullies may not be short of money, but they are short of fun.

Jiang Xing, who is soft-mouthed and strict, has obviously become the object of their fun.

Jiang Xing's attribute of being "suitable for being robbed" has gradually spread, so that those little hooligans outside the school who are short of money also come here especially.

Facing such a miserable life, Jiang Xing has always paid for it obediently.Three years of obedience, three years of counseling.When he was in the third year of junior high school, he finally came to his senses—by the time boys must be tougher, the senior high school entrance examination was approaching.

With his unbearable grades, his father sent him to Wucheng Middle School, which has an excellent school spirit and the most prestigious reputation.

But a human cash machine like him will never be forgotten by the hooligans.

After spending his first three weeks in the fog without incident, Jiang Xing saw his old acquaintance again.

Probably really poor and white, those little hooligans in the old area worked tirelessly, traveled thousands of miles, made enough disguises, and found enough opportunities to sneak into the campus.

It was a sunny day.

He was sitting on his seat and writing exercises when a classmate knocked on his desk and pointed to the outside: "Jiang Xing, someone is looking for him."

Even if those guys put on the badges in the mist and got those red and green hairs tamed, he would still recognize them.

In another 5 minutes, it will be self-study at noon. He only needs to persist until the class teacher comes to watch the class. The teacher is present and these little hooligans have nothing to do.

But he didn't want to go out, and wanted to go out again.

Don't go out, cowardly.

When I went out, I obediently paid for it, but I was still cowardly.

From junior high school to high school, there will be a qualitative leap in thinking.At this time, Jiang Xing felt extremely ashamed when he thought of himself in junior high school.

Anyway, he is also a man with a height of 1.8 meters. Standing taller than those little hooligans, he must not be cowardly.

Thinking of this, he walked out with his head held high.

"What are you doing?"

The fat man in the lead tilted his head at him.

"Say anything here."

The little hooligans were taken aback for a moment, obviously surprised.

You must know that in the past, Jiang Xing would obediently pay the money without putting on any threatening face.

But obviously Jiang Xing was still too naive. Although he was tall, he was pampered and pampered all the year round so that he didn't have the slightest fighting power. He was a competent rookie.

Fatty's two little brothers stretched out their arms and carried him away.

It was approaching noon self-study, and there were almost no one in the toilet.They threw Jiang Xing to the ground, and seeing Jiang Xing gritted his teeth in anger, they immediately felt it was funny.

I've never seen such a soft bun with such an expression.

Several people searched Jiang Xing's pockets, but they didn't find any money.The leading elder brother squatted down and slapped him across the face: "What about the money? You have always had a lot of money. You should have more money in high school, right?"

"I don't have any money!" Jiang Xing was groped up and down by them, not to mention how disgusting he felt in his heart, he straightened his neck, very upright, "Kill me if you dare!"

"..." The little rascal has obviously never seen someone who is robbed and can treat death like this, and he is still such a soft coward since he was a child.Fatty waved his hand: "Call me!"

Several people suddenly exploded with hostility, and punched and kicked one after another, focusing on the soft flesh.

Jiang Xing had never been beaten before.His family must be reluctant, and in junior high school, although he would be bullied, but due to the dignity of his parents, he was only intimidated by the school bully at the same school.

As for the real robbers, since his attitude towards giving money is really good, and he is expected to make more contributions in the future, naturally he has never really beaten him.At most, hit the head.

But this time he resisted so much, the ending was completely different.

Jiang Xing was beaten, and finally started to scream, calling for help.

He really didn't need to be beaten, and he started to have nosebleeds after being punched in the nose.

Fu Chengfeng appeared at that time.

Those little hooligans are used to being arrogant outside the school, and they are not afraid of these good boys on campus at all.

Fu Chengfeng straightened his back, walked into the toilet, passed by Jiang Xing without looking sideways, and did not interfere with the gangsters.

At first, the hooligans were surprised to see someone running in without understanding, but then they understood Fu Chengfeng's calmness, and the presence of others seemed to be able to show his heroic demeanor, so they fought more vigorously.

But Jiang Xing managed to find a foot that didn't greet him, and quickly hugged him tightly.The whole person turned over, hugged Fu Chengfeng's leg tightly, and left his back to others.

Fu Chengfeng's foot moved, but he didn't pull it out. As long as he moved his foot, Jiang Xing would cry and yell: "Children in the same class, you can't just ignore death..."

"..." Fu Chengfeng finally stopped.

He glanced at those little rascals.

The other party looked at his eyes and thought that he was going to save him, so he immediately stretched out his hand and pushed him hard on the shoulder: "Stop fucking meddling in your own business, get out of here."

Fu Chengfeng had no intention of meddling in these nosy matters, he knew that his heart was as cold as a stone.Anyone who has been in junior high school with him knows that he is very cold and boring.

Don't rebel, don't please, don't cause trouble, don't care about things, even when he bumps into the rampant school bully doing evil, he knows that he won't have a sense of justice.

But looking down at the pitiful man holding his leg, he couldn't help but think of the box of yogurt that appeared on his desk, the water bottle that was filled when he returned to the dormitory, and the collection of test papers for several weekly exams. The face that raised its head and smiled at him when it was received in the front row.

After all, he kicked over the fat man with the highest force value, and then dealt with the rest three times and two times.At that time, Jiang Xing was almost stunned, and never thought about why Fu Chengfeng had such a high combat effectiveness.

He felt pain all over his body. He watched Fu Chengfeng clean up the people, then stepped on the sink with long legs, rinsed the old sneakers covered with nosebleeds, and left without helping Jiang Xing. Didn't even give him a look.

But after that, Jiang Xing's mood changed every time he saw Fu Chengfeng.

He used to be just curious and thought that Fu Chengfeng was good-looking, but now he has fallen in love and ignorantly handed over his boyish heart.

Every time Fu Chengfeng writes the class schedule on the blackboard, he looks at it below, and starts to think in his heart: You saved me, of course I want to promise you with my body...

Just like his mother's sage advice, love starts with eating, and love is a kind of feeling, so the idea of ​​"love starts with eating" grew wildly in his mind.

It's a pity that he and Fu Chengfeng are at the front of the classroom and the other is at the back of the classroom. One walks through the front door and the other walks through the back door. When he goes out, the person he wants to see has already been submerged in the flow of people from his own class and the class next door.

And he would be kidnapped by Lu Tian every time, and the protest was invalid.

So he thought of a way.