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"What is this?" Fortunately, when he returned to the classroom, he was in time for the afternoon class. Lin Zongjie didn't see Han Lin, but he saw the little blue jingle bell that was placed back on his desk.

Song Cheng looked back at him in embarrassment and said, "President, he didn't eat what you bought him for lunch."

"Didn't eat? Why didn't he eat? Then he didn't eat at noon?"

"I ate it. I went out to eat the sliced ​​noodles by myself."

Lin Zongjie didn't pay attention either, so he just sat down and said, "Then you go buy sliced ​​noodles for him tomorrow."

"No, President, the school committee asked me to bring you a sentence."

"Say."

"He said let you, let you, let..."

Fiddled with the packaged pen case, Lin Zongjie sensed something was wrong, he raised his head, "You have bad teeth, do you want me to fix it for you?"

"No, no, no." Song Cheng's head was shaking like a rattle, "The school committee told you to share this with your four ex-girlfriends."

"…………"

"President, do you really have so many ex-girlfriends?"

Putting the things in his hands on the table, Lin Zongjie folded his hands and looked up with a smile and asked, "Do you want to meet?"

"Do not want to."

Song Cheng turned his head sharply, the desire to survive was so strong, he continued to lie on the table tremblingly and began to count the math problems.

When Han Lin arrived in the classroom 10 minutes later, he didn't take a second look at Lin Zongjie. He just touched the desk with his hand, but didn't take out the textbook. His expression changed a little, and he took out the pen case which looked very expensive.

"itisfatethatmakesmememeetyou,itismychoicetobefriendyou,anditisaccidenttofallinlovewithyou"

Subconsciously reading out the string of white confession in English on the black pen case, Han Lin looked at Lin Zongjie almost instantly with the eyes of a fool.

"Hey, blah, blah." Lin Zongjie avoided other people when he put the gift, so Song Cheng was excited and turned around to gossip, and even took the pen case from Han Lin without fear of death. Like a repeater, I read the string of English again.

Before realizing that it was a gift from Lin Zongjie, Song Cheng looked up at Han Lin in a daze, "I'm sorry, school committee, someone confessed to you."

Lin Zongjie really didn't know the meaning of that string of English words. The lady at the counter told him a lot when she was packing the presents, but he didn't listen to a word. Now he raised his head curiously and asked, " What does that mean?"

It was also this action that completely dispelled Song Cheng's suspicion of Lin Zongjie, so it wouldn't be the case that he didn't know the meaning of the gift he gave, so Song Cheng turned his head and said to Lin Zongjie seriously, "President, what this means is that meeting you is destiny..."

"Who asked you?" Lin Zongjie snatched the pen case from Song Cheng angrily and put it back into Han Lin's hand before asking, "What do you mean?"

Han Lin only looked at Lin Zongjie, but he didn't answer.

"What about you?"

"I don't know." Han Lin turned his head to the side, expressing that he didn't want to pay attention.

"President, let me explain to you." Song Cheng, who usually has tenth-level eyesight, reached out like a fool to grab the box in Han Lin's hand.

When Lin Zongjie threw a 'fuck you' look in his eyes, Song Cheng was so frightened that he immediately admitted his cowardice and turned around, not daring to do it again.

"Cut." Seeing that Han Lin didn't throw the gift back, but just left it on the table, Lin Zongjie didn't make a fuss anymore, thinking that he was still in class, so we can talk about it after school at night if there is anything to save I couldn't control it for a while, and then I had to follow Han Lin and grinned.

There was no rest at noon, and Lin Zongjie was really sleepy. He couldn't help but fell asleep on the table after writing the word silently to the tenth word.

Han Lin looked back at him several times, seeing that there was no movement, so he took the box in his hand and looked at it again.

"Who is Han Lin?"

His attention was focused on other places, so the sudden sound on the podium made Han Lin tremble. He was holding the pen case tightly in his hand, and stood up almost subconsciously. Han Lin was curious. Looking at the four fierce social youths on the podium who I didn't know at all and didn't wear school uniforms, the security of the No. [-] Middle School was still very strict. How did these people get in?

Even if it's an otherworldly person like Han Lin, you can tell now that someone is looking for trouble.

But when did he offend others outside?

Like Han Lin, there were other students in Class Nine who were stunned. Those who held books in their hands held books, and those who held pens held pens. They all looked up stupidly, and they were probably thinking about it.

Where is this trouble coming from?

"I'm."

Following a muffled sound, Han Lin reflexively turned his head to look at Lin Zongjie, who responded by the side.

That guy probably hasn't woken up yet, his eyes haven't been fully opened, and his bloodshot eyes are a little heavy, but at the same time as the two words "I am" sounded at the same time, his "boom" sounded to push the table to the side. He kicked a step forward, and then supported the long leg that was pressed on the table, his hair was messed up, his cuffs were still rolled up to his elbows, and his hands were wrapped around his chest. Lin Zongjie just turned his head and looked at it with a half-smile.

Although there is a difference between wearing a school uniform and not wearing a school uniform, Lin Zongjie's side is obviously more murderous.

What should I say about the four bastards on the podium? In short, one can tell at a glance that they are the kind of professional bastards who can't do anything every day and can only live by collecting protection fees, but this bastard Come on, that's a bit of a grade, isn't it? People like Lin Zongjie, although they walk and walk in a low-key manner on weekdays, once they really start their hands, they are definitely big brother-level figures.

On the first day of coming to No. [-] Middle School, what kind of sports team, the mysterious age organization, and the class organization had to call out "Brother" when they saw him, and "Brother Zongjie" if they were a little familiar, and then changed a little bit. If you are familiar with it, you have to call it 'President'.

Lin Zongjie's position in the Hunzi world is really remarkable.

Han Lin still held the pen case in his hand and forgot to put it down. He just stared at the decadent and melancholy (in fact, he just didn't wake up) Lin Zongjie and accidentally lost his mind.

The leading brother in the bastard was shaved, swaggered out with an unrecognizable pace, and stood in front of Lin Zongjie's seat. That leg was originally resting on the table. Seeing someone coming, Lin Zongjie just inserted the hand on his chest pocket, and then stood up.

As soon as his legs were straightened, his height alone could overwhelm everyone present. Lin Zongjie tilted his head and opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Bancuntou sneered, because Lin Zongjie was tall, so he could only look up and stare at people with his two big nostrils, thinking that he would not be able to defeat even one round with so many people on his head The first nerd in the exam?So he said very arrogantly, "Boy, you look like a human being, you are so fucking unreasonable."

"Really?" Lin Zongjie raised his eyebrows.

Bancunnan propped his hands on the table, and there was a muffled sound when he slapped the table with his palms. He moved his face closer to Lin Zongjie, and then lowered his voice and whispered in the other's ear, "Give me a girl It's not a good habit to be friends, and you don't look like an ignorant person, what should I say? There must be a solution to this matter. "

Steal someone's girlfriend?

Lin Zongjie's heart was shocked, and he almost subconsciously looked at Han Lin standing beside him with a look of "I don't care".

Han Lin didn't hear what the hard-boiled man said, so his face was full of bewilderment at the moment, but fortunately, he was still clear-headed, remembering to put the gift from Lin Zongjie back into the desk in time, without letting the The guy found himself quite curious about this stuff.

"All right, let's go out first, let's talk later." Lin Zongjie felt a little annoyed, and jumped over the table with his left hand. He took the lead to walk out, but when he stepped onto the podium, he seemed to think of something , then turned around and pointed at Song Chengsong's chin and pointed at Han Lin.

Song Cheng immediately understood.

"Hey." It took Han Lin a while to realize that this group of people came here for him, didn't they?Why did he follow Lin Zongjie away in a few words? Even though he didn't know what happened, a fool could see that he was here to find fault and fight. Why did Lin Zongjie take the four of them with him in a big way? gone?

It is wrong to solve school violence in private.

Han Lin wanted to go out with him, but he forgot that Lin Zongjie had left an eyeliner in the classroom, and when Song Cheng reached out and grabbed his cuff, he gave a very sincere expression, "Student committee, just stay here, the president's There's nothing you can do to help."

"Didn't they come to see me?"

"I was looking for you just now, but now I'm looking for our president. Look, you haven't finished your paper yet." Song Cheng put the pen back into Han Lin's hand, "Hurry up and do the questions first, before the president comes back, I can't get anywhere." I can't let you go."

Han Lin still hesitated.

Song Cheng said again, "Student committee, you have never fought with the president. He has a high fighting ability. Just those four little bastards are not enough for him to get between his teeth. You will add to the chaos by going there. Let the president solve it by himself. He is now Be good, you know the severity by yourself, maybe a few people just go out to have a heart-to-heart talk, and they will be back in a while, don't worry."

Han Lin was forced to sit back in his seat.

As far as Lin Zongjie's fighting power is concerned, although the two of them have never really fought in a real sense, Han Lin can trust Lin Zongjie after being pushed against the wall, pulled into his arms, and swung on the seat several times in the past few days. He can't afford it.

Just because you can’t suffer, doesn’t mean you can rest assured. Han Lin’s cell phone is turned off during class time, but now he took out his cell phone and found out Lin Zongjie’s number. In the end, only three words were sent.

"Where did you go?"

When Bancunnan was wheeled by Lin Zongjie's arm on the cement wall in the back alley of No. 10 Middle School, the other three younger brothers were already shivering as they were rubbed against the ground by He Linchuan and his four fuwas. The fuwas who could arrive at the scene of the crime within [-] minutes by text message finally made Lin Zongjie feel what it means to "raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while".

"Say, whose girlfriend? Which woman? What's her relationship with Han Lin?"

"Brother." Bancun Nan cried, "Aren't you Han Lin? You don't even know whose girlfriend you stole."

"I'll steal your mother's head." Lin Zongjie gritted his teeth angrily.

Yuan Yuan bit his cigarette butt and squatted on the flower stand beside the road, "Dude, don't beep if you have something to say, our brother Zongjie has a bad temper, and Han Lin, look at the face of the person in front of you , Does he look like Saving Number One?"