After being at the same table with the school grass, I was admitted to Qingbei University

Han Lin said coldly: "You tell me again, who doesn't know how to learn?"

Yu Yao thought to himself, who else could it be, isn't it you? Boss.

He put his arm between them and said: "Boss, don't be angry, you really can't fight when you just start school."

Lu Xuanyi glanced at his hand, picked up his schoolbag, looked at Han Lin and said, "It seems that you have forgotten about being beaten by me on the ground before. If there is a chance, I don't mind helping you recall it."

"Fuck, your mother, Lu Xuanyi!" Han Lin was furious, raising his fist and wanting to rush forward.

Yu Yao and Li Xiaoran hurriedly supported him one by one. If this happened in class, he would be the first to be punished at the opening ceremony.

Lu Xuanyi glanced at him, threw his schoolbag on his back, turned and left.

The onlookers were all stunned, and the school bully was beaten in public?

Panting for breath, Han Lin pushed away the two people who were pulling him.

Li Xiaoran said cautiously: "Boss, do you know each other?"

With a loud bang, Han Lin kicked Lu Xuanyi's desk over, and the girls covered their mouths and exclaimed.

"Have you heard that a transfer student came to class two today?"

"I know him. He used to be the first grader in foreign languages ​​in junior high school. He transferred back after going to S City for a few years."

"Damn, number one in grade? So stupid? But you'd better stay away from him. I heard that Han Lin is going to fuck him."

"Mom, why did he offend this little overlord?"

The news of the start of school education in the second class seemed to have wings, and it spread rapidly in the first middle school.

In the afternoon, the entire Baotai Street knew that the new transfer student had to take a detour because a high school bully threatened to punish him.

Han Lin chewed the quit smoking candy and frantically clicked the mouse, and a team from behind on the screen pressed up and surrounded them.

"Fuck, Li Xiaoran, you have a fucking elm head! Can't see anyone behind you?!" Han Lin was paralyzed by the sneak attack behind him, and quickly hid in the building to bandage up.

Li Xiaoran yelled: "Boss, I don't have eyes behind me, how can I see!"

"Adjust the angle of view! My god, be careful of bombs!" Yu Yao swooped out of the house.

Han Lin was about to go out of the door frame when he collided with Li Xiaoran, and they got stuck by the door together.

The bomb landed, and the system prompted: [You have been killed by player "K2900". 】

"I'll kill you idiot!" Han Lin raised the keyboard and slashed at Li Xiaoran's head.

"I was wrong, boss! Wrong, wrong!" Li Xiaoran hurriedly begged for mercy.

Han Lin got angry playing a game, and these two guys refused to let him go to the sinking bar, for fear that he would be reported and put in confinement as soon as school started.

Anyway, I came to the Internet cafe, but the result was that one was more tricky than the other.

Han Lin spat the quit smoking candy into the trash can with a bah, it was so fucking unpalatable.

His mobile phone on the table vibrated again, and the incoming call showed an unfamiliar number.

Yu Yao took a look, "Boss, who is this? I've been calling you all the time."

Han Lin cut off the phone, blacklisted the number, and said, "What do you want to drink? I'll treat you."

"I'd like a cup of Coke and some French fries." Li Xiaoran said.

"If you still eat, you'll be so fat." Yu Yao said, "I'll drink a glass of orange juice, shall I order on the website?"

Han Lin stood up and said, "No need, I'll go down to the front desk and visit Uncle Guang's daughter by the way."

This Internet cafe is located in a remote alley near the school, and they have frequented it since they were young.

Uncle Guang, the network manager, is dumb, and because he knows them well, he always refuses to ask for money.

Han Lin walked to the front desk and saw his five-year-old daughter writing on the dimly lit table.

Uncle Guang was wearing an undershirt, dark and thin, and when he saw him coming, he babbled and gestured something.

"I see. I'll leave in an hour." Han Lin said impatiently. Every time the old man left his business behind, he would drive them away as soon as he came.

He tugged at the little girl's hair and said, "Small teeth, go back and write again. If you write with this light, you will be short-sighted, and you will become a nerd by then."

The little girl pushed his hand away, pouted and said, "You're the one with broken teeth, you're the nerd, brother Xiao Han is the most annoying."

Han Lin laughed, "Try saying one more thing, believe it or not, I will spank your ass?"

Uncle Guang shoved him, signaling not to tease his daughter.

He took out two hundred-yuan bills from under the counter and stuffed them into Han Lin's hands.That was the money that Li Xiaoran came over to pay just now.

"Here it goes again, old man, are you annoying?" Han Lin took out the banknote and threw it on Xiao Kuoya's homework book, "Help your dad keep it and buy you some candy."

Xiao Huoya picked up the money, but was slapped by Uncle Guang.

At this time, a few non-mainstream teenagers with colorfully dyed hair came in at the door, and their bare arms were covered with tattoos.

As soon as they came in, one of them shouted loudly: "I'll go, is there a steamer inside? Does the boss even turn on the air conditioner?"

Han Lin leaned against the counter and turned his head to look over.

Uncle Guang hurriedly held up the written sign, "The air conditioner is short of Freon, find someone to add it today."

Huang Mao, who was the leader, said cheerfully: "Oh, he's a mute."

Han Lin looked away and tapped his fingers on the table a few times.

Uncle Guang held up the sign again, "Sorry."

"Internet or overnight?"

Huang Mao smiled and said: "The brands are quite comprehensive. For the sake of you being dumb, can you give me some free orders?"

The rest of the people roared with laughter, Uncle Guang blushed and shook his head hastily.

Huang Mao looked around in distaste and said, "In this environment, it would be nice if the Lord didn't ask you for mental damage fees, but you still want to charge money?"

Uncle Guang was at a loss, and just when he wanted to raise the sign that said "sorry" again, he pressed his bony hand with one hand.

That hand had distinct knuckles, and the white fingertips carried a coolness that didn't match the season.

Han Lin pointed to the door and said to Huang Mao, "Brother, come out."

"Ah, ah..." Uncle Guang desperately tugged at the hem of his school uniform.

Huang Mao looked him up and down, "Oh, from No. [-] Middle School, good students also come to the Internet?"

Han Lin smiled at him. He had red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were bigger than a girl's. He had no deterrent effect, but this smile seemed to be a friendly meeting.

But Huang Mao was stunned by the violence and coldness in his eyes. He had never seen such a harmless person who could smile so creepily.

Han Lin shook off Uncle Guang's hand, said "Call them to the back for me" without looking back, and went straight out through the back door.

Huang Mao was stimulated by his cowardice just now, and immediately waved to his brothers, "Go, fuck him."

The back door of the Internet cafe is an alley, full of takeaway kitchens and garbage cans, and flies buzzing around.

Surrounded by several people, Han Lin moved his wrist and neck.

Huangmao sarcastically said: "You are the one with thin skin and tender flesh. Don't cry when you are held down by your brothers to eat garbage. How about this, if you kneel down and kowtow three times to the master now, I will let you go."

Han Lin took off the badge, threw it aside, and said without even raising his eyelids, "Now, if you kneel down and call me Dad, I'll let you go."

"I call you mom! I'll see if I don't cut you to death, you little bastard!" Huang Mao yelled and kicked over.

Han Lin turned sideways deftly, Huang Mao's leg just brushed against his waist, he stretched out his hand to lift Huang Mao's leg, and punched him in the chest, Huang Mao's chest felt a sharp pain, and he fell back .

The little brother behind him hurried forward to catch him, Huang Mao said angrily: "Fuck, don't fuck me!"

Han Lin raised his foot and kicked sideways, directly kicking the little brother who was rushing up from the left and flying three meters away.

If the girls in class two saw him at this time, they would definitely feel that his kick just now on the desk in the classroom was too light.

There was another person on the right rushing over with a yell, he didn't stop, he punched the person in the face heavily, and when he bent down, he pushed his knee against his stomach a few times, the person didn't say a word fell down.

Huang Mao saw that his punching movements were clean and neat, without sloppy at all, and only then did he realize that he had met Lian Jiazi.

This man is obviously a veteran fighter, judging by the posture of sweeping legs and roundabout kicks, he might be a black belt in Taekwondo.

"You fucking brat, wait for me!" Huang Mao got up and wanted to leave.

Han Lin kicked him forward and landed directly on the rubbish dump.

He stepped on Huang Mao's chest, and the red and white AJ on his feet were as arrogant and domineering as his master.

"Why did you talk to your father? I'll give you another chance to talk about it." Han Lin smiled coldly, and the voice made Huang Mao tremble.

Gradually exerting force under his feet, Huangmao screamed heart-piercingly, "Dad! Dad! I was wrong, I'm sorry!"

Yu Yao and Li Xiaoran rushed to the door panting, Li Xiaoran supported the door frame and said, "Sun, boss, you're done fighting again, you won't give us a chance to show our talents!"

Han Lin let go of his feet, raised his chin, and Huang Mao hurriedly ran towards the door clutching his chest.

Yu Yao bumped him on purpose, but he didn't even dare to utter a sound, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

"These people are new here. The whole street knows that this Internet cafe is under our cover, and they dare to come and make trouble." Yu Yao asked as he looked at the few people who rushed out.

Han Lin patted the ashes on the school uniform, took the badge that Li Xiaoran handed over, and said, "Go back and ask Brother Hang, who are these haunted ghosts, and beat them once you see them."

"Okay, I'll ask Brother Hang tonight." Yu Yao nodded.

Han Lin returned to the Internet cafe, comforted Uncle Guang, and took the two of them to dinner.

By the time they returned to school, it was already dark.

No. [-] Middle School closed the school after the evening self-study. In the past two years, there was a lot of pressure to reduce pressure, and the end of the evening self-study was also changed earlier.

In the whole school, only a few lights are still on in the senior three teaching building, and the uncle is turning off the lights one by one.

"It's really annoying to climb over the wall again." Panting, Li Xiaoran dragged Yu Yao's butt up.

Han Lin took two steps back, rushed up easily, and stretched out his hand to Yao from the top of the wall.

Yu Yao wiped off his sweat and said, "Boss, when will you teach me your wall-climbing kung fu."

"Don't be poor, come up quickly." Han Lin said.

Suddenly, the searchlight on the wall came on.

"Who's there?" a voice called.

Han Lin's heart skipped a beat, it's over, inspection team.

The author has something to say: Xiaohan lives in his heart as a justice envoy's soul_(:з」∠)_

Live haunted: dialect, meaning "thug, ruffian".