I attacked the god of learning

After Cheng Xinglin finished rubbing his head against him, he didn't realize what he had done until the next moment.

There are so many younger brothers around him.

There are also some unknown police officers coming and going.

He rubbed his head against Jian Xing's hand? ? ?

Cheng Xinglin lived up to expectations, his face was red from the top of his head to his collarbone.

It's not that the redness is gone below the collarbone, but that it's covered by clothes and can't be seen.

Realizing what he had done, Cheng Xinglin jumped back in horror.

He looked at Jian Xing in a panic, and then lowered his head in a panic, not daring to look at Jian Xing.

At this time, the police/policeman who just went to take pictures of the kitten's cage for investigation and evidence collection said: "Okay, okay, the photo of the kitten has been taken here, hurry up and take the kitten out, and suffocate it later Already!"

The words of the civilian/police broke Cheng Xinglin's embarrassment.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the kitten.

Cheng Xinglin quickly took off Jian Xing's school uniform, stuffed it into his hand, then turned around to open the cage, and carefully took out the first kitten.

The kitten was still on the periphery, but it was already very weak. Cheng Xinglin didn't dare to delay, and was just about to run out and put the kitten on the grass.

Turning around, the kitten was picked up by Huang Mao.

Behind Huang Mao, a group of people lined up in a long line, and everyone transported it on an assembly line, which was very efficient and very smooth.

This team is from Jian Xing's group, and it took him tens of seconds to line up the people.

Has now turned around and arranged for others to get water and towels.

Cheng Xinglin sighed, feeling that the male god is really good in every field.

Then Cheng Xinglin didn't dare to be too negligent, and quickly gave the kitten in his hand to Huang Mao, and continued to lean into the cage, and hugged a cat.

The cat in front is close to the mouth of the cage, but it is actually easy to hug.

But the kittens behind had to get into the cage and carefully hug them out one by one.

So many kittens huddled together in it, and so much time passed.

The inside of the cage was filthy, and the stench made the yellow fur outside retch a few times.

Cheng Xinglin didn't think it was dirty at all, he went in and out of the cage repeatedly, and carefully got the kittens out one by one.

After the last kitten was handed over, the clothes behind Cheng Xinglin's back were completely drenched with sweat.

The white T-shirt became transparent, revealing his beautiful and slender shoulder blades.

Cheng Xinglin wanted to go and take care of those kittens, but found that Jian Xing had already arranged for people to wipe the kittens' body and feed them with milk.

They were clustered together, and he couldn't squeeze in.

During Jianxing's walk, he handed towels or milk with ease.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, handsome and compelling.

Standing by the side, Cheng Xinglin looked at Jian Xing in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

But seeing Jian Xing handed over the last carton of milk, he turned his head and saw Cheng Xinglin walking towards him.

"What are you looking at?" Jian Xing asked.

"Look at you..." Cheng Xing choked for a moment, then realized again, "No, what I mean is—see how you can do everything. Just now, criminal/law, you know, the competition class is still free Is it the law? It’s so strong..."

"No..." Jian Xing didn't know why, and his voice was a little unnatural, "I don't know either, I just called a friend temporarily——It happened that a friend who was studying at Peking University Law School asked him."

Jian Xing silently closed his mouth.

In fact, he usually wouldn't speak in such detail.

Peking University, law school, friends.

If he had said these few words without showing off... Jian Xing himself would not have believed it.

and……

Maybe it was what he wanted.

Cheng Xinglin looked into his eyes, and there was indeed a bit of admiration.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin's eyes, Jian Xing felt that his behavior just now was too ostentatious, so he coughed in embarrassment: "Okay, let's not talk about this, I will submit the evidence later, the epidemic prevention you prescribed for small animals The card needs to be taken out - but there is still evening self-study, or your friends can help you..."

Jian Xing turned his head and took a look, confirming: "These are your friends, right?"

Around them, a circle of street gangsters were feeding cats.

Everyone has yellow hair and colorful arms, and they have a good grasp of the temperament of not being a serious person.

This group of people who are not serious people had their ears pricked up to listen to the conversations of "Peking University" and "law" here.

But when Jian Xing asked them this question, everyone hugged the cat and shrank away from them in a very unified way.

Then those who look at the sky look at the sky, those who look at the ground look at the ground, and those who feed the cat feed the cat.

It is said that it has not been trained in its movements, and it is estimated that no one will believe it.

However, only one man with yellow hair was left closest to the two of them.

Huang Mao stood alone at the front, with a look of overjoyed expression mixed with some panic——

he?and big brother?Are you a friend? !

He has always known that he is the younger brother of the elder brother, so he has been upgraded to be the friend of the elder brother all of a sudden, this is damn.

He was almost as crazy with joy as that middle-aged Fan Jin.

Huang Mao rubbed his hands, just when he raised his hand, ready to accept the name of this friend, a foot stretched out from behind, and kicked directly into the hollow of his knee.

Ye Duluo kicked the yellow hair, then stretched out his arms and dragged the expressionless man back.

"What are you doing—" Huang Mao was about to resist, but his mouth was covered by the bamboo pole behind him, beckoning him to be quiet.

Ye Duluo straightened his clothes before taking a step forward.

"Am I talking about us and this little brother?" Ye Duluo blinked his beautiful eyes, "I don't know you."

The yellow hair whose mouth was just let go: "Why don't you—"

Huangmao's voice stopped abruptly - his mouth was covered again.

"That's right, where did the little brother come from? Maybe he is a passer-by." Said the flower arm covering the yellow-haired mouth.

"This little brother seems to be a student, right? How could he know us!" The bamboo pole flicked in the wind, and he directly denied it.

Huangmao: "????"

good guy? ? ?

Brother doesn't even recognize it? ? ?

Or collective amnesia? ?

Or have you traveled through time and space? ? ?

Ye Duluo was too lazy to communicate with people like Huang Mao who are not online at both merchants, so he waved his hand and signaled - closehisouth, if you can't talk, talk less.

Hua Arm understood what he meant, and dragged Huang Mao back.

The crowd opened up one by one, and the yellow hair was sent to the last row.

Yellow Hair: "..."

Huang Mao: "No...you don't recognize big brother..."

The last little brother whispered: "Keep your voice down, is it an honor to know us?"

They don't know anything about Cheng Xinglin's school, but this little brother is an Internet celebrity, knows the law, and has a neat school uniform. He looks like a good student at first glance.

Such a good student with excellent character and learning, if he saw another student is friends with a gangster outside, what would he think?When he arrived at school, what would the rumors say about Cheng Xinglin?

Ye Duluo had been through the society for a long time, so he immediately thought of this level.

And the other people present basically thought of it in an instant.

Therefore, everyone doesn't need to say anything, just exchange a look, and understand the most important task at present - "Help them about their relationship with Cheng Xinglin."

Just let this good student misunderstand that Cheng Xinglin is just a student who strayed into this place to save the kitten.

Cheng Xinglin looked around at the punks who wanted to retreat outside the yard, and he understood everyone's kindness in his heart.

and so.

Cheng Xinglin's eyes turned cold, and he asked directly, "What do you mean? Don't you recognize me?"

Yeduluo: "..."

Seeing his cold face, Ye Duluo panicked: "No, I..."

Cheng Xinglin ignored him, he just turned his head and introduced to Jian Xing: "Let me introduce you, this person is called Ye Duluo, the one who is as thin as a bamboo pole is called Gao Qinglang, the flower arm is called Qin Mu, and the yellow hair is called... what is it?" He seems unwilling to reveal his real name."

Cheng Xinglin counted the punks of different shapes one by one, introduced them around, and finally said solemnly: "Everyone here is my friend."

"They don't recognize me, maybe because they are afraid that I will hang out with gangsters and have a bad reputation." Cheng Xinglin said, "But in fact...they are all very good people."

Cheng Xinglin looked at Jian Xing and said seriously: "I'm very proud to be friends with them."

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Cheng Xinglin finished this sentence looking into Jian Xing's eyes, but after saying this sentence, he didn't dare to look at Jian Xing's expression again.

He was very proud, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with having such a group of friends.

But he also knows what the public thinks of them.

Cheng Xinglin has heard too many criticisms of him, of him and his friends from his teachers, classmates, and so-called good students.

He really wanted to introduce Gao Qinglang to help people cross the road.

Let me introduce Qin Mu to be a volunteer.

But these words are long stories, who has the interest to listen carefully?

Everyone will only label him, he is a school bully, and his friends are punks.

He wasn't sure what Jane would say about it.

Cheng Xinglin let out a breath slowly.

His eyes swept across Jian Xing's face a few times, and then looked down, but his chin still maintained a haughty posture, raising his chin towards Jian Xing.

Cheng Xinglin's downcast eyes saw Jian Xing raised his hand.

I saw him touch his pocket and take out a pack of wet wipes.

...It means that you just touched yourself and are going to be disinfected?

Within Cheng Xinglin's line of sight, he saw Jian Xing holding a wet wipe, and took a step forward.

The next moment, Cheng Xinglin's hand was pulled up by Jian Xing.

"No, dirty..." Cheng Xinglin subconsciously wanted to hide his hands behind him.

He had just touched the cat in his hand, and there was a mess of everything.

Jian Xing's fingers were slender and white, as if they had never been stained with any dirt.

Cheng Xinglin was subconsciously afraid of getting his hands dirty.

But Cheng Xinglin didn't flinch.

Jian Xing's hand was very strong, he held his hand firmly, and put his hand in front of her.

"What are you running for?" Jian Xing shook off the wet tissue, and vigorously wiped off the dirt on Cheng Xinglin's palm.

Then, by holding hands, Jian Xing directly pulled Cheng Xinglin to his side.

Cheng Xinglin was caught off guard and almost bumped into Jian Xing's shoulder.

The next moment, his ears felt the hot wind approaching the words.

"You were so courageous when you confessed." Jian Xing asked in a low voice, "Now, don't you even dare to listen to my evaluation of you and your friends?"