police!don't run!

After the game, Jian Zhou stayed at home for two days. When he woke up on the third morning and missed the steamed buns in the school cafeteria, he finally remembered that he was still a sophomore in high school.

Occasionally I have to go to a few classes, Jian Zhou sighed, got up reluctantly to wash up, put on the school uniform that looked brand new due to the extremely low usage rate, thought for a while, and took two books from the table Throwing the book into an empty school bag to pretend, and then went out the door as a good student.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by a very sloppy uncle.

"Young man, do you want to tell a fortune?" the uncle asked.

Jian Zhou glanced at the gossip map on the ground that was pressed by stones. It was hand-painted on inferior paper. The freehand pattern was very similar to his primary school art homework.

He was a little bit obsessive-compulsive, and at this moment, he was uncomfortable with the crooked gossip diagram, wishing he could draw all the lines straight on the spot with a ruler.

Is printing expensive?Do you have to draw it by hand?Anyway, it's also out to deceive people, so you're not willing to pay such a small cost?

Not to mention that Jian Zhou is a staunch atheist, even if he is not, it is hard to believe this perfunctory uncle who is good at cheating, "It doesn't count."

"Hey, don't go, you don't need money, my calculation is very accurate." The uncle continued to stand in front of Jian Zhou, "I think you may be in trouble today with your face, so you stretch out your hand to me, and I will calculate it for you for free." Hexagram, it should be doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.”

"Quite?" Jian Zhou raised his eyebrows coldly, "First calculate whether I will be late today?"

"No, no, don't worry, young man, it won't take long for uncle to chat with you."

Jian Zhou turned on the phone screen, showed the time to the uncle, and reminded him friendly, "There are still 3 minutes to class, if I don't follow your calculation, I won't be allowed."

"If you don't allow it, you don't allow it. It's just a false name. Uncle doesn't care about it." The uncle is also an old man, so how can Jian Zhou be defeated in one sentence, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It's just a conscience, I saw you in trouble today, how could... Hey, don't run away, young man, listen to people's advice and eat enough!"

No matter what you eat, you won’t be full if you don’t run!

Jian Zhou rushed into the cafeteria with the speed of the wind, and saw the last basket of steamed buns being bought from a distance.This steamed bun shop is very popular, basically sold out before [-] o'clock every day, and only bought in the morning, it is really very unfriendly for those who like to sleep late!

Jian Zhou: "..." Angry!

I can't eat what I want, and the rest is just leftovers. Jian Zhou was worried about not knowing what to eat, when he suddenly heard the loud voice of the aunt in the cafeteria next to him, "Hey, isn't this from Xiaojun's family, I haven't seen you for a long time Come and see what you want to eat!"

Jian Zhou's footsteps stopped, and he didn't want to eat anything in an instant. After all, in front of this enthusiastic aunt, he once staged a bloody act of father's unkindness and son's unfilial piety in front of Shen Jun. Although he explained it clearly later, he didn't know Why does she always smile and call 'Xiaojun's family' every time we meet.

Jian Zhou walked over bravely and asked for two custard buns.

The aunt packed eight for him in one go, "Two are not enough, it's time to grow your body, eat more, you look thin!"

Jian Zhou was lucky that there were only eight left in the steamer, otherwise he would most likely go to class with custard buns that he would not be able to eat for a week. Seeing that the aunt was going to stuff other buns into the bag, Jian Zhou quickly waved his hands, " No need, Auntie, I can't eat."

"A young man can't eat this. You don't have to be polite with me. Tell me what you want to eat next time, and I will save it for you." The aunt stuffed the bag to the brim, and the last bun was stuffed I failed to squeeze in a few times, and was finally given up regretfully. I replaced it with a small steamed bun to fill the last gap of the bag. I’m taking care of you, but I haven’t seen you come to the cafeteria for more than a month, so you can’t always eat takeaway, it’s bad for your health.”

Jian Zhou nodded obediently, adhered to the principle, swiped his card to pay for the meal, and fled with a bag full of buns.

I originally wanted to eat in the cafeteria, but now I can only eat buns while walking to the classroom.In the morning of mid-October, the weather was already a bit chilly, and Jian Zhou ate steamed buns in the cool wind, deeply feeling that it was a mistake to come to school today.

When he walked to the stairs of the teaching building and heard the voice from the corner above the stairs, Jian Zhou became more convinced of this feeling.

"Isn't it just for you to help me teach some disobedient idiots? Chen Mu, I can't even do such a thing. Feel free to be my follower, it's too dishonest!"

"Fuck you, a ghost will be your follower... oh!"

Jian Zhou couldn't see anyone. He heard the sound that Chen Mu had been beaten. He took a step back subconsciously, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

He has heard of Chen Mu's name. He is one of the school bullies who are as famous as himself. He has poor grades and loves to fight. How he got into the provincial key No. [-] middle school is still a mystery.

Before Jian Zhou had time to leave, a roar suddenly erupted from the corner, "Grass, Chen Mu, you fucking dare to fight back. Believe it or not, I will tell the teacher the secret of your fooling around in the bar right now, and see if he can fire you!"

As soon as the roar fell, a person rolled down the stairs, just rolled right at Jian Zhou's feet, and stopped.

Jian Zhou, "..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Jian Zhou turned around and left.

"Hey, stop!" The man who rolled down had a neat cropped cut, deep facial features, and a rather handsome appearance, but his eyes were fierce and naughty, and his school uniform without any characteristics could give him a flamboyant and flamboyant look. It was Chen Mu, the school bully. He got up and patted the dirt on his body, staring at Jian Zhou's back as he left quickly, "You just now..."

Jian Zhou didn't stop on his feet, and immediately replied, "I didn't hear that."

"I didn't hear what you were running for. I'm afraid I'll kill you to silence you?" Chen Mu quickly ran a few steps to stop Jian Zhou, and immediately recognized the legendary school bully and school bully. After all, the No. The photo in position 1 was not posted for nothing, "You school bully is a bit cowardly, your surname is Jane."

"You're not good at school bully, surnamed Chen." The dignified school bully had the nerve to laugh at others when he was kicked down the stairs. Jian Zhou glanced at the wound on Chen Mu's face that had just been beaten, and turned back with a cold face, seeing him He didn't have the slightest intention to let go, so he had to explain, "Since I said it but didn't hear it, your secret will not be passed on to me, can you let me go now?"

Chen Mu's focus was still on the first sentence, and he said viciously, "Whoever you say is not good, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, I warn you!"

Before Jian Zhou could figure out why Chen Mu was so excited when he was told he couldn't do it, another person from the stairs also rushed down, with a gentle demeanor and rimless eyes, he looked like a typical model student.

The model student rushed down and scuffled with Chen Mu, probably because he felt that he would not be seen while in class, and the fight was extremely unscrupulous.

At the beginning, Chen Mu didn't dare to fight back because he was caught. He was pressed down by the model student and rubbed hard on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. In the end, he was so anxious that he couldn't care less, so he raised his fist He greeted the model student's face fiercely.

Jian Zhou didn't want to be nosy at first, but after hesitating for a moment, he still stepped forward to pull the two of them away, and raised his voice slightly to warn, "Call again, I'm going to call the teacher."

Chen Mu paused as he wiped the corner of his mouth, and said in distaste, "Your surname is Jian, are you a primary school student, and you have to go to the teacher to complain when you fight?"

Not only did the model student not restrain himself, but he smiled maliciously, and said sarcastically, "Then go and sue, anyway, Chen Mu has been decried twice, and one more demerit is the most persuasive, it's no big deal, come here, teacher." I'll tell him he hit me."

"Damn it." Chen Mu scolded, "shameless."

"Dare to scold me, you are being stubborn right now, aren't you afraid that you will be exposed in the bar, aren't you? Chen Mu, let me tell you, it's too easy for me, Su Li, to mess with you. If you still want to go to No. [-] Middle School At the end of three years, you have to be an honest person with your tail between your legs, and let you be my follower because I think highly of you, don't be ignorant of good and bad."

The model student said arrogantly, then glanced at Jian Zhou, and said disdainfully, "I'm not afraid of you going to sue the teacher, you always have bad debts by yourself, don't you know, you beat people and skipped classes , people like you are rubbish and mud in the eyes of the teacher, which teacher believes what you say? You should rely on your grades to get better, otherwise you will not be much better than Chen Mu!"

Jian Zhou, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, found it incredible, and asked humbly, "You can't learn from me, and you can't beat Chen Mu in fights. How can you have the face to scold us?"

The model student instantly felt like a duck being choked by the throat, his face twitched violently, and he couldn't say anything for a moment, only feeling as if he had suffered an internal injury and wanted to vomit blood.

Chen Mu silently patted Jian Zhou on the shoulder, and gave him a thumbs up, "Strong is still a strong student."