No one can stop what Xueba is going to do.

Meng Xi couldn't do it, Lao Song couldn't do it, and Jiang Chen didn't have any lethal power at all.

So this is a foregone conclusion.

"What do you think he is thinking?" Jiang Chen squatted on the chair in the back kitchen of the barbecue shop, with a cigarette in his mouth, puzzled.

Nan Qing was sitting on the side skewering skewers, without raising his head, he asked, "So what has he been doing these days?"

Mentioning this, Jiang Chen sighed vicissitudes of life: "He thought the sun was shining on his face by the window, so we moved to the door, and when I got to the door, I was a dragon and I had to coil myself."

"Why?" Nan Qing was curious.

"He won't let me in." Jiang Chen took a deep breath and continued amidst the smog, "I don't dare to be late, I don't dare to leave early, that's fine, this guy won't let me play with my phone during class, after class Don't let me pee..."

"Huh?" Nan Qing looked up, surprised, "I locked your lower body, so you're not allowed to pee?"

"...That's not true." Jiang Chen stretched one leg and then curled it back, "But he stipulated that I can only go to the toilet three times a day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening, and it's best to do it between classes. It's time to go, if I go one more time, he will suspect that I have a kidney problem, can you bear this if you put it on your body?"

"I can't." Nan Qing shook her head. If it was him, he would have lifted the table and scolded people. They don't even have the freedom to pee these days, so what's the point of living.

Seeing that Nanqing agreed, Jiang Chen nodded himself: "Indeed, so I insist on only going to the toilet three times a day, which proves that my kidneys are very good."

Nan Qing: "..."

Is this a kidney problem?

"Not only that, but he also forced me to study, giving me questions to do. If I don't do it, I can't do it. During the recess, I can't listen to the questions..." Jiang Chen's eyes were empty, "I think I am very special. How about being forced to death by him, do you think his brain is broken? Life in the third year of high school is too easy, so I have to find some stimulation? And I am the stimulation. "

Nan Qing looked up at Young Master Jiang who squatted on the stool doubting his life for a while, and then put the pot of meat in front of Jiang Chen with a bang: "Come on, skewer this pot of meat for me."

"Get out, don't cheat." Jiang Chen said.

"Look." Nan Qing clapped his hands, "You can just refuse what you don't want to do, what can he do with you?"

Jiang Chen looked up at him, the cigarette in his mouth burned out and a piece of gray ash fell to the ground.

After a while, Jiang Chen pressed the cigarette butt on the trash can next to him, then avoided Nan Qing's probing gaze, and coughed lightly: "If I refuse, he will say he wants to fight, then... I can't really hit him."

Yep, that's the problem again.

Nan Qing leaned against the wall, raised her hands with disposable gloves on her sides, and nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, you can't beat others."

"What did you say?" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, "Who can't beat whom?"

"You're impatient." Nan Qing snorted, "You do the math, you two fight in the ring, how many times have you won?"

"I'm that..." Jiang Chen's words stopped abruptly.

"What's that?" Nan Qing raised her eyebrows, if you have the ability, tell me.

Jiang Chen sneered, jumped off the chair, stretched his legs and said, "It's just that I don't have the same knowledge as him, that's fine, I'm going to school."

Jiang Chen turned around and left. After a few steps, he reached the door, got on his bicycle and disappeared.

It was as if someone was chasing him from behind.

Nan Qing gave a "tsk" sound, and she said that if she was cowardly, she would be so stubborn that she dared not admit it.

When Jiang Chen came to the school, Yan Fei had already arrived and was writing something on the table.

When Jiang Chen sat down beside him, Yan Fei frowned.

Jiang Chen was very aggrieved because he was sitting against the wall, so he got used to leaning his back against the wall so that he had more room to move around, so this posture allowed him to see Yan Fei's face very clearly. expression.

"How did I recruit you again?" Jiang Chen said speechlessly.

Yan Fei moved closer to him and sniffed, "Are you smoking?"

Jiang Chen: "...You have a dog's nose, don't you?"

He smoked it in Nanqing shop, and it took more than ten minutes from Nanqing shop to the school. It is reasonable to say that the smell of smoke has dissipated long ago.

Yan Fei glanced at him and said calmly: "Second-hand smoke is harmful to human health, and I really hate the smell of smoke."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Is this secondhand smoke?

Why are you so delicate?

Jiang Chen controlled the urge to fight him, and waved his hands weakly: "Okay, I was wrong."

You can't talk about him, and you don't want to beat him, so you might as well shut up.

Jiang Chen lay on the table and couldn't stop sighing. Looking at Jiang Chen like this, Yan Fei felt that his strong medicine was the right one. Whether Jiang Chen liked it or not, the effect was good.

Satisfied, Yan Fei took out a math paper and put it in front of Jiang Chen: "This is a self-study session, you should write this paper."

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Yan Fei said again: "I didn't go to bed at noon to give you the questions specially. I copied them by hand. They are all basic questions."

Jiang Chen's hand that wanted to tear up the paper paused.

If he wants to tear Yan Fei apart, will he cry in anger?

No, not only would he not cry, but he might blow his head off.

Yan Fei watched Jiang Chen start to write the paper silently, nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help thinking that Jiang Chen in his previous life was also so obedient.

It's not right to say that, it's not that Jiang Chen is disobedient, but that he never seems to ask him anything.

Life is nothing more than small things, what to eat, what clothes to wear, what remedial classes Jiang Guo enrolls in, and the two of them have different jobs and hardly talk about it at home, so there is no conflict.

Jiang Chen had no demands on him, and he had no demands on Jiang Chen either.

There seems to be a boundary between them, and the two of them have a tacit understanding not to break it.

But there are also unexpected times, such as smoking.

Jiang Chen is not a big smoker, but he is used to smoking afterwards.

Yan Fei was very tired from work that day, but Jiang Chen insisted on forcing him to mess around after drinking some wine. In the end, Yan Fei was forced to press him on the bed.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen leaned on the bed and smoked comfortably. Yan Fei was overwhelmed and said: "Second-hand smoke is not good for your health."

At that time, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he extinguished the cigarette.

Since then, Jiang Chen has never smoked in front of him again.

But what Jiang Chen never knew was that Yan Fei also smoked.

Then one evening, when Jiang Chen pushed open the door of the corridor with a cigarette in his mouth, he met Yan Fei who was smoking in the stairwell.

The expressions on the faces of both of them were quite wonderful at that time.

After a short period of embarrassment, the two stood at the small window in the corridor, watching the sunset outside the window, and finished smoking the cigarette relatively silently.

But even if he knew about Yan Fei's smoking, Jiang Chen never smoked in front of Yan Fei again, only occasionally the two met in the stairwell, and then they became smoking friends tacitly.

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