My roommate is finally back to normal

After Gao Boxin took the car, he went straight to the main school gate, as if he was going to fight to the death in a aggressive manner.

Tong Mo was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, and wanted to remind Gao Boxin friendly that he was a novice fighter, not only did he not know how to fight, but he probably wouldn't be able to if he was beaten. Taking him there would probably hinder Gao Boxin.

But Gao Boxin seemed completely unaware of this.

When Gao Boxin's bicycle was driving out of the school gate, it suddenly braked suddenly. He stepped on the pedal, picked up the schoolbag hanging in front of the bicycle, and threw it to Tong Mo who was sitting on the back seat.

"Help me with my schoolbag for a while and stand far away," he said.

Tong Mo nodded, he felt that it would be better to stay away and lighten Gao Boxin's burden than to participate in the fight but be completely abused.

"Do you know how many people are on the other side?"

After Gao Boxin left the school gate, he stopped his bicycle. Tong Mo, carrying a schoolbag and holding another schoolbag, stood beside Gao Boxin, looked at Gao Boxin's profile and asked a question.

Gao Boxin's eyes were a little serious, and there was no expression on his face.

Tong Mo found that the situation seemed to be more serious than he had imagined.

Gao Boxin maintained this dignified atmosphere for a long time, then suddenly let out a cold snort.

"I didn't expect that those guys who harassed her and raped her back then would help her." Gao Boxin said in a deep voice.

Tong Mo asked suspiciously: "Who is she? Chen Siyu?"

"Calling me to participate in a boring interview is to intentionally distract me. There is no one else for this person except Chen Siyu," Gao Baixin kept staring at a certain place, and said, "Zou Xiaomei has been talking Chen Siyu walked the closest, but she tipped you off, so you have to be careful about her motives."

Tong Mo was very grateful to Gao Boxin for caring about whether people close to him had bad intentions at this juncture.

But he was more concerned with the situation at hand.

He followed Gao Boxin's gaze and saw a few young men who were obviously not students squatting on the side of the street, with cigarettes in their mouths, staring at Gao Boxin viciously.

"You retreat to the door of the security room. If someone rushes towards you, call the security." Gao Boxin said in a low voice.

"Why don't you call security now?" Tong Mo asked.

"Nothing has happened yet, it's useless if you call them, they don't get much salary, and there's no need to offend those people in society for a few students, I'll let you call them later, just to deter those people It works." Gao Boxin said.

After finishing speaking, Gao Boxin got on his bicycle and rushed towards a few social youths opposite.

His back is very chic, and he looks confident.

But the few social youths saw Gao Boxin rushing towards him, and immediately stood up.

Regardless of whether they are tall enough or not, the aura of five people can still hold down one person.

Tong Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried for Gao Boxin.

Gao Boxin was no stranger to those people.

This semester just started, and when he was about to leave the school after picking up his books, he witnessed these young people blocking the school girl Chen Siyu outside the school wall.

Strange to say, Chen Siyu usually has a lot of people behind her, both men and women, as if she had a tail growing behind her, but that day she was alone.

Chen Siyu was grabbed and dragged into the alley by several social youths, but none of her classmates came forward.

At that time, Gao Boxin didn't think much about it. Beating a woman was the worst thing he could do. When those young people raised their palms at Chen Siyu, he threw down his schoolbag and rushed over.

What he didn't expect was that those people brought knives, and because they couldn't beat him with bare hands, they pulled out the knives and stabbed him in the waist.

The knife almost stabbed his internal organs and directly sent him to the hospital.

The one with the knife was locked in the detention center and has not been released yet.

This time the leader was replaced by a yellow-haired bunny who looked weaker.

Events appear to be repeating themselves.

However, this time, the person who needs to be protected is not by his side, which makes him somewhat relaxed.

"Boy surnamed Gao, we meet again." The young man in society has never read any books, and his opening remarks are always so lacklustre. "A good dog is not in the way. We are not looking for you today. I advise you to be more sensible and step aside."

"Are you taking Chen Siyu's money again?" Gao Boxin raised his chin and lowered his eyelids, imperceptibly taller than the young people in society, "Everyone, what did she ask you to perform this time?"

It only takes a second for young people in society to be irritated. After hearing this, they immediately threw their cigarette butts away, disregarding the instructions they received before, and focused on subduing Gao Boxin, an arrogant guy.

"It's not good to fight on the main road, follow me over there!" The social youth swung his arms and pointed in the direction of the alley.

"Do you still know it's not good-looking?" Gao Baixin smiled, then he looked at the five people in front of him and shook his head regretfully, "But no matter what you do, you don't look good, why don't you stay here, so as not to save the police this time To arrest you, the police car has to stop outside."

In this way, Gao Boxin successfully stoked the anger of the youth in society.

But he didn't intend to do it first.

He didn't intend to get demerited because of what happened today, after all, the midterm exam was coming soon.

According to the plan in his heart, Gao Boxin took the yellow haired first.

Huang Maocuntou just took office as the boss, and he needs a successful fight to establish his prestige, so this first punch must come from him.

Huang Maocuntou lived up to expectations, told the others to follow, and then punched Gao Boxin in the stomach.

But Gao Boxin was prepared.

His abdominal muscles were not trained in vain, he wouldn't feel much pain from this blow, and if the opponent did not use proper force, he would suffer instead.

Sure enough, Huang Mao Cuntou's punch hurt one hundred enemies and eight thousand, and before he could injure Gao Boxin, Gao Boxin picked him up by the collar like a chick.

The yellow-haired Cuntou screamed regardless of his appearance.

His call seemed to be some kind of signal, and the other four punks rushed forward.

Gao Boxin used "justifiable defense" to the extreme.

He punched one of the gangsters, knocked two of them over, kicked a young man against the wall to make a specimen, and then smashed his knee on the young man's back, making him unable to move.

Tong Mo did not enter the school gate as Gao Boxin said, but stood on the side of the road and looked at the few people who huddled together.

When Gao Boxin suffered that blow, his heart was already beating very fast.

Gao Boxin put three people down, picked up the fourth person by the collar and lifted him alive, and he let his heart fall back into his chest.

Tong Mo didn't know whether these young people from society were too weak, or Gao Boxin was really too strong, it was the first time he saw such a disparity in strength in a battle.

From his layman's point of view, Gao Boxin was far superior to the opponent in terms of height and strength, and even the fighting moves were much better.

He slowed down his heartbeat, put Gao Boxin's schoolbag in the grass beside him, and planned to take his own schoolbag off his shoulder.

Thinking that the situation of the battle was settled, Huang Maocuntou hid in a corner beside him, winked at other youths from society, put his hands behind his back and took out something from his trouser pocket.

Tong Mo saw Huang Maocuntou open the folding knife, which was no bigger than the palm of his hand, revealing the sharp blade.

Gao Boxin was pushing the fourth social youth against the wall, making him turn his back and raise his hands above his head.

Huang Maocuntou flashed out the knife and jumped behind him so quickly that Gao Boxin only had time to see a light and shadow as the knife swung past him out of the corner of his eye.

Tong Mo ran towards Gao Boxin with his schoolbag in his arms, and ran to the opposite side of the road. He lifted the schoolbag in his hand and threw it at Huang Maocuntou's body.

High school students always carry a lot of books in their schoolbags, and Gao Baixin is keen on tutoring, so the schoolbags seem to be stuffed with a few big rocks.

Tong Mo was struggling to hold the schoolbag at first, but now he seemed to have a strange force attack. Not only did he carry the schoolbag and run for a while, but he also lifted the schoolbag and threw it directly on the head of the yellow-haired bunny like throwing a shot put.

Things get dramatic.

Gao Boxin took a step away in time, the knife in Huang Maocuntou's hand could only lightly scratch the corner of his clothes.

However, the schoolbag thrown by Tong Mo directly hit Huangmao Buntou's head impartially.

The yellow-haired bug fell to the ground with the schoolbag almost at the same time, and fell on all fours.

Gao Boxin folded Huang Maocuntou's wrist and snatched the knife from his hand, then he put the blade away, and the folding knife fell into his pocket.

Huangmao Cuntou didn't have a weapon, so he didn't dare to show off his prestige, and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, silently.

Gao Boxin stared at his schoolbag lying on the ground, he was a little thankful that he took a step away just now.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he was the one who was hit.

He is too aware of the weight of his schoolbag...

However, compared to his schoolbag, he cared more about Tong Mo who ran over from the opposite side and gave him an assist.

"Didn't I tell you to stay where you are?" Gao Boxin frowned, and took a step closer to Tong Mo.

Tong Mo leaned against the wall panting.

Just now, he ran too fast and threw his schoolbag too hard, his heart beat a little fast.

Gao Boxin saw that Tong Mo's face was pale, his closed eyes and brows were wrinkled together, and he put his hands on his chest, rubbing his heart all the time.

"Aren't you—"

Gao Boxin's eyes widened suddenly, he bent down to pick up his schoolbag, he hung it on his right shoulder without patting the dust on it, and then supported Tong Mo with the other hand.

"Come on, let's take a taxi to the hospital." Gao Boxin pulled Tong Mo out.

"You want to run after beating someone?" Huang Maocuntou, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and shouted, "Is there any reason? What are you standing there looking at? Call the police, Mingya's students beat someone in the street! Your school Is there anyone in charge?"

But none of the people present paid any attention to his cries and howls.

Gao Boxin and Tong Mo didn't notice the effort for a while, and there were many students from Mingya Middle School watching on the street.

A girl who looked like she was in the first grade trotted over, handed Tong Mo's schoolbag to them, and said timidly, "This should be your schoolbag, right? Don't forget to take it."

Gao Boxin took the schoolbag casually and hung it on his shoulder as well. He muttered in a low voice, "Your schoolbag is quite light, no wonder it was my schoolbag that was thrown away."

Tong Mo regained his strength at this moment, and smiled.

He stretched out his hand to Gao Boxin: "Let me come, I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Are you sure?" Gao Boxin was a little skeptical, "Just now you looked uncomfortable, as if—"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Tong Mo's chest.

He swore that his motives were pure, and that his hands had no intention of going anywhere else.

But Tong Mo slapped his hand away.

Tong Mo was a little nervous because he was afraid of being found out that he was not feeling well, and his nervousness directly made his face flush with blood, a tinge of red.

Gao Boxin looked at it, as if Tong Mo was shy.