President of Zhuma PK

After breakfast, the two went out to school one after the other.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Li Yi bumped into Ye Hanjiang who got off his private car.

Ye Hanjiang greeted Li Yi enthusiastically, but his eyes couldn't help falling on Song Ci who was ten steps away.

"I just saw you and Song Ci got off the same car, do you know which station he got up from?" Ye Hanjiang put his arms around Li Yi's neck and asked in a low voice.

Li Yi said, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Ye Hanjiang said: "What's the matter? It's not like you don't know that I'm interested in Song Ci. If it's a buddy, you can help me find out where he lives, what he likes to eat and drink, what songs he likes to listen to, and is there anything he likes to watch?" Movies. After all, you and him are at the same table, so it's easy to talk."

A sneer flashed across Li Yi's face, and he said, "I think his family should be quite poor. If you throw money at him as hard as before, he will surely take off his pants obediently and stick his ass up for you to fuck."

Ye Hanjiang sighed, and said: "If I wasted money so that I would have already thrown it away, you don't need to say it? Song Ci is different from those people I played with before. She has a very strong self-esteem, and she will blow up when she touches it. However, I just like the cold energy on his body, which is very emotional. The more he doesn't give me a good face, the more I want to stick to him. Hey, do you think I am fucking special? Cheap?"

Li Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Han Shile, who suddenly appeared from the side, took the conversation: "Ye Hanjiang, this is not your style. When did you, Young Master Ye, make such compromises? Isn't it all those good men and women who are good at it?" I want to curry favor with you. What's so good about that Song Ci, she's so cold all day without even a smile on her face, she's beautiful if she's beautiful, but it's only suitable for viewing from a distance, not for profanity."

Ye Hanjiang let go of Li Yi, punched Han Shile, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, where did you come from? You even eavesdropped on us!"

Han Shile immediately punched Ye Hanjiang back, and said, "I saw you as soon as you got out of the car. You were too involved in talking with Li Yi so you didn't notice me, okay? How can you say that I eavesdropped?" After a pause, He asked quite seriously again: "Young Master Ye, do you really like that Song Ci? Although my brothers all know that you have a good appetite and eat both men and women, but don't make it too high-profile. If this matter gets to you Parents' ears are not good. It's okay that you are their favorite, as for that Song Ci, I'm afraid there will be no place for him in N City."

Ye Hanjiang put away the smile on his face and didn't speak for a while.

When he was about to enter the teaching building, Ye Hanjiang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, buddy, I've already confessed to Song Ci."

Li Yi glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Han Shile hurriedly asked, "Did he promise you?"

"No." Ye Hanjiang smiled indifferently, and said, "But it doesn't matter, I will get him sooner or later. I have a feeling that Song Ci may be the true love of my life."

Li Yi said disapprovingly: "Two days ago you still said that Ji Xiaozhou was your true love."

Ye Hanjiang turned around and glanced at Song Ci who was not far behind him, "This time it's different, the first time I saw Song Ci, I knew I was completely screwed this time, I think I really fell in love with him."

Han Shile hung on Ye Hanjiang exaggeratedly, covered his chest, and said with a shocked face: "No, no, I was frightened. I didn't expect to hear such words from Ye Hanjiang, the number one playboy in n city. You How can we embarrass those of us who have you as our goal?"

Ye Hanjiang pushed him away with a look of disgust, and said: "From now on, buddy, I will be the one who owns the Lord, don't touch me again, and die of your love for me as soon as possible, so as not to hurt you more in the future .”

Han Shile immediately complained, and said in a whining voice, "Xiao Jiangjiang, how could you treat me like this? Yesterday you said you wanted to watch the snow, the stars, the moon with others, from poetry to poetry to the philosophy of life, but today you have to abandon me so cruelly." People. Woohoo, I don’t want you, I want to watch the snow with you, watch the stars, watch the moon, from poetry and poetry to the philosophy of life, they don’t allow you to watch the snow with others..."

Ye Hanjiang was completely disgusted by him, and before he could finish speaking, he slapped him into the classroom: "Bitch! Get out of front of everyone!"

Li Yi looked remorseful, "How can we have a friend like him? It's really a shame."

Ye Hanjiang nodded approvingly, and followed Li Yi into the classroom.

Song Ci is as diligent and hardworking as ever, no matter what class she is in, she pays full attention.

Li Yi was as lazy as ever, falling asleep no matter what class he was in.

Occasionally, Song Ci would wonder where he got so much sleep.His life seems to consist of only three things: eating, sleeping, and playing basketball.By the way, there is one more thing - watching a movie and masturbating.

Song Ci doesn't comment on his lifestyle, because everyone has their own value orientation.What he approves, others may not necessarily agree with it, or even sneer at it.

When school was over, the head teacher, Teacher Diao, said earnestly on the podium: "You are now in the first year of high school, and you will soon be promoted to the second year. It is the critical stage of laying the foundation. If you don't work hard now, it will be too late to work hard in the third year of high school. In the class There are always a few mouse droppings, which have seriously affected the learning atmosphere in the class. The students named below will bring their parents to school next Monday. I want to communicate with your parents. Li Yi, Han Shile, Zeng Quanshuan, Zhang Mingming , remember it all?"

A weak response came from below: "Remember."

The teacher in charge sighed bitterly, turned around and left.

There was a burst of cheers in the classroom immediately, because tomorrow Saturday, everyone is discussing what to do on the weekend.

Some made an appointment to go shopping, some made an appointment to go to an Internet cafe to play cs, and some made an appointment to go to a cram school together.

Song Ci turned a deaf ear, still buried in the desk.

In fact, he prefers to attend classes at school than to take vacations.In this way, he does not have to face the deformed family relationship, but also can enrich himself.

Today, Xia Mobing and Li Guolai are coming back.Song Ci still couldn't make up his mind what attitude he should use to face that man.But he didn't dwell on it, because it was useless to think too much.His previous life experience told him that it is indeed a wise saying that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

So, after reading the chapters he wanted to read, Song Ci packed up his schoolbag and joined the crowd in the evening.

When Song Ci arrived at the door of the house, the rusty iron door was open, and Xia Mobing's exaggerated laughter accompanied by Li Guolai's deep voice came from inside the door.

If he goes in now, even if he doesn't say anything, he will definitely destroy this harmonious atmosphere, right?So Song Ci was very self-aware and didn't go in, but sat down on the steps in the corridor embracing her knees.

The narrow iron windows are covered with dust and broken cobwebs, but there are still colorful lights streaming in from outside, painting gaudy colors on the gray and white walls.The cries of various vendors on the side of the road also came together, some selling stinky tofu, some selling fruit, and some selling barbecue. They were noisy and had an indescribably strange vitality.

Song Ci sat there, feeling all this, but he didn't feel anything.

There was the sound of pattering footsteps downstairs, and someone climbed up the stairs.

Not long after, the footsteps stopped in front of him.

"Step aside."

Song Ci raised his head from his knees, and Li Yi was standing below him, three steps away.The light was projected from behind him, depicting a rough halo around his body, making his face blurry and unclear.

By accident, Song Ci heard herself saying, "Can you... sit here with me for a while? Just for a while."

In such a dusk full of people, under the colorful light, Li Yi's usually cold face became gentle, which made him put away the spikes all over his body unconsciously, trying to be calm.After standing there silently for a while, he turned around stiffly, sat down on the rough concrete steps, and left his thin but broad back to Song Ci.

Song Ci rested her chin on her knees and asked softly, "What are you going to do next Monday?"

He didn't want to hear anything, he just wanted to end the silence that surrounded them.

After a while, when Song Ci thought that Li Yi had automatically ignored his question, he heard two simple syllables from below: "Cold salad."

Sure enough, it was Li Yi's style.

Song Ci let out a silent laugh, and stopped talking, but just unconsciously stared at the back in front of him, a little lost in thought.

As if sensing the sight behind him, Li Yi coughed softly, and stood up from the ground, "Get up, this corridor is not yours alone, don't hinder others." Then, he bypassed Song Ci and went upstairs.

The brief period of peaceful coexistence is over.

Song Ci then stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, turned and went upstairs.

As soon as Song Ci entered the room, he was warmly greeted by Xia Mobing: "You child, you know that Uncle Li and I will come back early when we get home today. Come quickly and see the gift that Uncle Li brought you. You like it."

As he said that, Xia Mobing took out a Nokia 5300 from a beautifully packaged carton, and said with a smile, "I said that you, a student, don't need a mobile phone at all, and you, Uncle Li, insisted on buying it for you. Guess how much it is?" It’s a small one thousand! And the salesperson said that this is the latest model, and the sales volume is extremely good. Almost every young person now has one. What are you doing in a daze? Come on.”

Song Ci hesitated for a moment, took the phone from Xia Mobing, looked up at Li Guolai, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Uncle Li."

Li Guolai laughed and said, "You don't have to thank me, as long as you like it."

Song Ci stood there awkwardly for a while, then turned and went back to the room.

He threw the phone on the bed, lay down on the bed, and covered his head with the quilt.