The slag is very busy

Within half a month of the start of school, Yu Yi injured two students in the class.

Once in the toilet and once in the classroom, before the teacher came, there was a fight afterwards.

When the head teacher received the notice and rushed over, he missed the live broadcast.

Asking the person concerned, Yu Yi didn't say a word, and the classmate who was beaten in front of him almost burst into tears.

When the person was called into the office, the head teacher's original intention was to communicate with Yu Yi, fearing that he would be violent. When the father of the person involved came over, she probably understood why Yu Yi was always silent.

Yu Yi turned his eyes to the person who was talking over there, and clearly saw the gentlemanly smile on that boy's face.

His homeroom teacher immediately reached out and hit him, meaning to tell him not to talk nonsense.

Yu Guangzhong also glanced at the boy, then turned to look at Yu Yi, the anger in his eyes was still burning.

"I thought you were going out to have a baby." Yu Yi looked straight at him.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Yi saw Yu Guangzhong's face flushed red.

The matter is left alone.

After being called by Yu Guangzhong, the head teacher probably understood the whole story and let Yu Yi go.

No. [-] Middle School is not a serious school at all. The students are mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not easy to discipline. There have even been cases where students injured the teacher. For students who fight, unless they are maliciously provoking trouble, they may be punished more severely. God, it's almost enough to write a review.

Not to mention, Yu Yi, who has countless experience in the battlefield, is the best at knowing which part to hit without showing any scars, and he can kill it with one blow.

Before Yu Yi left, he looked back and saw that the person who helped him out just now was talking to his class teacher with a smile.

He followed Yu Guangzhong and left the office building.

Yu Guangzhong was thinking in front of him: "I'm fucking out to do some errands! I'm going to have a baby... I'll have a few babies, and if you have one, I'm going to make a mess of it! I fight every day, look at how many calls I have on my phone. It was your homeroom teacher who called! If you give me a slap in the face, you will know that I will cause trouble for me!"

Up to this point, he probably remembered Yu Yi's recognition of his wild father, and said angrily: "That old bastard, he didn't have a son, yet he planned to hit you, and I will go and give him his nest some other day. Already!"

Yu Yi followed behind him like a deaf man. The class teacher said that he was going home to think about his mistakes and write a self-criticism.

He would be happy not to go to class, but now that Yu Guangzhong is back, he can't stay at home any longer.

When he was thinking about whether to live in Xiong Chumo's house again, a small black box was suddenly stuffed in his hand.

Yu Yi was about to throw a shot put subconsciously, Yu Guangzhong yelled angrily: "Open it and have a look!"

Yu Yi looked at him expressionlessly, Yu Guangzhong saw that he was not moving for a long time, so he came over and reached out to open the box.

It's a silver watch.

Yu Yi threw the thing into his arms.

"I specially chose it for you," Yu Guangzhong hurriedly caught it, anxiously, "You don't want it?"

"Disgusting." Yu Yi didn't turn his head.

Yu Guangzhong scolded him from behind: "Do you want love! Damn, I don't want the birthday present I specially bought for you!"

The phone in Yu Yi's trouser pocket suddenly vibrated a few times, he took it out irritably, and saw that it was a WeChat message from his mother.

—Son, mom sent money to your dad to buy you a watch. Did he buy it?

Yu Guangzhong was about to take off the watch and put it on his wrist, but he was caught off guard when Yu Yi turned around and snatched it away.

Yu Guangzhong stared at him with wide eyes: "Didn't you fucking say no just now?"

Yu Yi continued to walk forward, looked down at the watch in his hand, it was a good watch.

His mother paid for it, but this shameless person even said it was his own birthday present, so he wasn't afraid of being struck by lightning.

Within a few seconds, Yu Guangzhong's voice came from behind: "Hey, there is another piece. Your mother asked me to buy it. Do you want it?"

Yu Yi: "..."

Yu Guangzhong looked at Yu Yi's deflated look with joy, and laughed out loud.

"Take it out." Yu Yi's face was already filled with anger.

Yu Guangzhong threw the black box of the watch to him and said, "I'm kidding, I know you definitely don't want it, so I just didn't buy it."

"..."

Yu Yi felt that he could beat him fifty times now.

Yu Guangzhong was in a good mood, humming a song as he walked behind Yu Yi.

"You always go to the countryside so densely."

Xiong Chumo was shocked that Yu Yi went home again and thought about his mistakes. He heard that Yu Yi fought for Lao Heizi, and he still feels that he is listening to a joke.

"This time I'm a bit ruthless, I guess I won't be able to get out of bed for two days." Yu Yi sat cross-legged on an upside-down trash can with a straw in her mouth, feeling peaceful.

"Just fucking do it." Xiong Chumo gave him a loving thumbs up, and sat down on the haystack next to him.

"You don't go to fucking class anymore?" Yu Yi turned to look at him, under the moonlight, Yu Yi's eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Oh fuck, don't look at me like that." Xiong Chumo stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, "There's radiation."

"..."

Yu Yi inexplicably thought of the atomic-bomb classmate.

Xiong Chumo grew up with the two of them. It is said that Chumo's father paid a lot of money to hire a good name calculated by others. When he called it, everyone said it sounded good, but the master probably didn't expect it. It turns out that more than ten years later there will be a cartoon called Bear Infested.

When Xiong Chumo was young, he was bullied by children a few years older than him, and it was Yu Yi who pulled him out of the quagmire.

After that, no one in Pitao Street dared to touch this master again.

Xiong Chumo once couldn't understand how Yu Yi managed to make all the children in the street talk about him, until he happened to see this person who even dared to beat his father.

Only then did he know that this was a real werewolf.

This classmate is in the next class to Yu Yi. A few days ago, he told the teacher that he had chickenpox and was afraid of infecting the class, so he went home to rest.

Yu Yi really wanted to know how he managed to make everyone in the class believe that he, a strong 16-year-old boy, had chickenpox, which was such absurd reason.

Yu Yi knew that he was probably worried about his grandma. She had a fever these few days and no one was taking care of her at home. Once Xiong Chumo left, the old man didn't even have a cook.

It is almost better now, but I don't think he has the intention of overcoming chickenpox.

The nightlife on Pitao Street, which has just been shrouded in darkness, has just begun, and the chirping of cicadas is particularly ear-piercing at night. From time to time, there are shouts from the old woman calling her grandson to go home for dinner, and from the west, some old grandpas rushing to move their chess positions. There was a lot of noise, and the gossiping women had gone home to cook and serve their children, so it was very harmonious.

"Let's see when you go back."

"Me?" Yu Yi spat out the grass in his mouth, "I'll go back to take the exam, and I will be divided into classes after the exam."

"Divided into classes?" Xiong Chumo had no idea that there was still this trouble, "What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid you performed too well in the high school entrance examination." Yu Yi stood up, looked at the lit window on the third floor opposite, and stretched, "Let's go and see who is the favored one who agrees today."

"Hey wait, let me see if my goddess has posted any news." Xiong Chumo jumped down from the haystack, "You don't know, my space has been maxed out by that drunk guy from Class [-] recently."

Yu Yi hadn't withdrawn his hand yet, he was taken aback when he heard this: "What wine?"

"Red wine or white wine? Forget." Xiong Chumo looked down at his phone, tapping his toes on a dead wood that was placed horizontally, "I heard that he is an extraordinary person, like... a campus image ambassador or something of?"

"... Image Ambassador?" Yu Yi felt that San Zhong was probably crazy.

"Almost, my goddess is so fascinated by him now, she says she wants to marry him every day. Look at the girls now, can you be a little more reserved? The eighth old lady once said that girls who take the initiative to hook up with boys It's a vixen."

"Don't fart." Yu Yi set foot on the concrete road, and was about to run when she bumped into a person who was running in front of her.

"Hold."

Just as Yu Yi was about to kick someone, the other person suddenly shouted "fish" enthusiastically, and Yu Yi shouted so hard that he didn't even dare to lift his feet.

It's Yang Dingfeng at the west end of the street.

Xiong Chumo jumped over while shaking his phone, saw him, and grinned: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I hear that the ball frame fell off? I'll fix it." Yang Dingfeng was holding a bundle of hemp rope in his hand, and he could still clearly see the pockmarks on his face in the night.

"The ball frame fell?" Xiong Chumo didn't know about it at all, "When did it happen?"

Yu Yi walked and said, "His brother kicked the ball off and smashed it on the old Heizi's cart. Aunt Hu happened to be shopping for fruit and chewed his tongue. Who else would not know."

Yang Dingfeng laughed a few times embarrassedly.

Xiong Chumo gave a thumbs up: "Your brother's foot, it's a waste of money for the national team not to accept him."

"fish!!!"

Yu Yi had already stepped on the stairs with one foot, and was suddenly called out by Xiong Chumo, and his foot fell into the air, almost disfigured.

"I'm sick!" He turned his head and rolled up his sleeves to fuck him.

"I have you!" Xiong Chumo leaned over without fear of death, and held up the screen that was broken into a spider web to show him, his face glowing with excitement.

Yu Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the spider web, very angry: "Fuck you! I can't read a single word clearly."

The small five-size font looks like a mysterious code under the dense cracks.

Xiong Chumo turned to his right side, cleared his throat, and read the [-]-level Mandarin characters he had learned in the third grade of elementary school, "Qiang, I want to express my love for the tenth class, and the school will start for two weeks." , Offended the whole class. There are not many people in the world who can afford to let go. I guess he either has a mine in his family or he has an inheritance such as the throne. If this person doesn’t marry, who will he marry? Remarks , Qiang doesn’t need to give me anonymity, I’m Chachacha from the first class.”

"Chacha Chacha?" Yu Yi didn't realize it, "What do you mean?"

"That's what anonymous means, big brother." Xiong Chumo explained to him seriously.

"……Oh."

Yu Yi continued to go upstairs, but Xiong Chumo shouted from below: "Brother! You have been confessed!"

"Gender is also a cross, how do you know it's a confession." Yu Yi didn't turn her head, and looked down at him when she turned the corner.

Xiong Chumo scratched his head and thought about it, and when he looked up again, Yu Yi had already entered the palace to face the saint.

When Xiong Chumo turned his head, he saw Yang Dingfeng sitting on a tree a few meters away, struggling to lift the trash can with a rope.

With a heartbeat, he walked under the tree and looked up at him: "Shall I help you?"

"Oh, okay." Yang Dingfeng had already lifted the trash can into the air, and the green trash can wobbled in the air due to the effort.

Xiong Chumo just stretched out his hand to hold the bottom of the bucket, but before he could touch it, the branch on which Yang Dingfeng was sitting suddenly broke.

Yu Yi, who just went up to the third floor, seemed to have telepathy. Before entering the house, she glanced out the window in the stairwell.

With this glance, Yang Dingfeng flew down from the tree and at the same time grabbed the trash can and buckled Xiong Chumo's head clearly.

After dunking, Yang Dingfeng lay on the upside-down trash can, and Xiong Chumo was gone.

"...idiot."

Yu Yi stood on the window sill, endured it, couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

Yang Dingfeng was so frightened that he got up and waited for a while before seeing Xiong Chumo in the trash can. Hearing Yu Yi's smile, he immediately ran downstairs and asked in panic, "Brother! He won't... Are you dead?"

"No." Yu Yi glanced at the good trash can, and said, "I'm probably wondering why the lard in his head suddenly flowed into his eyes."

"...What do you mean?" Yang Dingfeng didn't understand.

"Blind." Yu Yi turned around and took out the key to open the door.

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good evening

Nine sisters will come out in the next chapter