can i borrow your white paint

As soon as Cheng Yi started the motorcycle, Ji Xiangbai appeared from nowhere.

The two brothers looked at each other, and Ji Xiangbai sighed: "What are you going to do again?"

Cheng Yi was silent for a while, and then said: "Go and solve the trouble for Cheng Moutong."

Ji Xiangbai froze for a moment, then frowned: "Sister...is your mother, she doesn't care about Mouton?"

"Counting on her?" Cheng Yi smiled. It couldn't be said that the smile was ironic or something, but it was quite uncomfortable to watch anyway. "If you count on her, the two of us will die."

Because he knew about the mess in Cheng Yi's family, Ji Xiangbai stopped asking after hearing the words.

"Wait a minute." Ji Xiangbai took out a badly folded piece of paper from his pocket, and took out a fountain pen from his inner pocket, "I'll write you a note, otherwise it will be difficult to go out later. .”

Cheng Yi didn't reject his offer, but he still said, "Actually, I can find a way to get out if you don't write."

Slap, Ji Xiangbai slapped Cheng Yi on the shoulder: "How proud!? You have a lot of criminal records, are you familiar with security guards? Are you a habitual offender?"

Cheng Yi smiled and said nothing.

For the first time since high school, I felt like skipping class with a leave note...

not good at all.

When he went out with the note, the security guard looked at the torn note for a long time, and even questioned his soul: "Isn't this what you copied?"

Cheng Yi: "?"

He was so angry: "You have seen me run so many times, which time did I fake a fake note?"

The fallacy is also reasonable, and the security guard was persuaded: "You are right. Let's go!" After a pause, he asked: "Are you still coming in the afternoon?"

Cheng Yi snorted, twisted the handlebar with his right hand and flew out, leaving only a distant voice: "Come on! Uncle, leave me a door!"

"Brat!" The security guard watched him leave cheerfully, "Be careful!"

"Hey!"

Cheng Yi shortened the distance to Linton Primary School by half.

He has been in this city for so many years, and he is very familiar with where to cut corners.

In the morning, Cheng Moutong was not scared by his speed, so he couldn't ride like this, but when he was alone, he felt that he could go professional.

There is a motorcycle parked in front of a high-end elementary school, which is really a bit abrupt.

But fortunately, this motorcycle looks quite noble and handsome, and the person riding the motorcycle is also quite handsome, which is actually kind of unharmonious.

...Of course, it would be more beautiful if the motorcycle riders didn't wear school uniforms.

Cheng Yi parked the car by the street light and trotted all the way to the school.

Mr. Li probably had already greeted the guard, so his entry went smoothly.

Cheng Moutong's classroom is on the second floor, and Teacher Li's office is on the fourth floor.

The sports that Uncle Cheng hated most in his life were training children and climbing stairs.

He would rather run five kilometers than climb five floors, too tired!

In order to maintain the image of a mature and reliable big brother, he panted for a while on the stairs on the fourth floor, and walked towards the office after he calmed down to breathe.

He knocked twice on the door.

"Come in." The same female voice came over the phone.

Cheng Yi opened the door, and there was only a female teacher and three little boys inside. The teacher was sitting and doing homework, and the children were standing and making them stand.

The three dolls looked quite embarrassed, their clothes were disheveled, and they all had injuries of different styles. It was not easy to make mistakes in front of the teacher, so they could only poke and stare at each other secretly.

One of the children was Cheng Moutong. Seeing his brother come in now, his dirty little face was wrinkled into a ball instantly, and his eyes were wet, as if he had just cried.

When Cheng Yi saw him like this, his heart tightened, and he quickly walked over and squatted down to wipe his face: "What's going on? Your face is so dirty?"

"Brother..." Cheng Moutong pursed his lips, it seemed that he might cry again.

"Don't cry." Cheng Yi pinched his nose and said softly, "Speak slowly, manly man, don't keep dropping golden beans."

Cheng Mutong blinked, and obediently held back his tears.

"That..." The female teacher who had been sitting next to her said, "Brother Cheng Mutong?"

Only then did Cheng Yi remember that the teacher was still here. He stood up and nodded slightly to the female teacher: "Sorry, I was rude just now. Are you Teacher Li?"

"It's me." Teacher Li smiled, "You sit down first, I'll tell you about Cheng Moutong."

Cheng Moutong was very kind, and quickly moved a bench for his brother.

Cheng Yi patted his head to thank him, and then said to Teacher Li: "Can you let them go to class first? Let's talk first, and call them after class."

Teacher Li seemed a little surprised by his proposal, but he still agreed: "Yes. Cheng Mutong, Sun Yuyang, Lu Haoze, you all go back first, and come to my office after class."

The children looked at their teacher, then at the new big brother, and finally said "OK" in a drawn-out tone and left.

The door was opened gently, and then closed heavily.

Near noon, the sun was already glaring, the curtains were not drawn, and the dappled light and shadow covered the entire office.

Cheng Yi squinted his eyes and turned his lower body slightly to avoid the sunlight.

Teacher Li poured him a glass of water: "Brother Cheng Moutong, I want to ask... who is Cheng Moutong at home? His father or his mother?"

Cheng Yi's hand in his pocket froze slightly: "It's me."

Teacher Li didn't expect him to give a third answer. After a moment of stunned, he said in embarrassment, "That...it's understandable. After all, you're not very old, and when it comes to children's moral education..."

"Sorry to interrupt," Cheng Yi's face suddenly became ugly, "You say Mouton has a moral problem?"

Maybe Mr. Li also felt that the wording was inappropriate after he finished speaking, so he quickly changed his words: "Um...you can't say that, the main reason is..."

"I think you should tell me what happened first, and then discuss other issues with me." Cheng Yi interrupted very bluntly this time.

Teacher Li could hear the change in his tone clearly, and the atmosphere froze all of a sudden.

After being silent for a while, Teacher Li sighed and said, "Cheng Moutong beat those two children and called them..."

It seemed difficult to speak the next words, the young female teacher held back for a long time before whispering: "A dog can't spit out ivory waste."

Cheng Yi: "..." The corners of his mouth twitched, remembering where this bastard learned this sentence.

At the end of last year, when he was fighting with Liang Han, he cursed "a dog can't spit out ivory waste".

This is really... the law of heaven has reincarnation, and history is always surprisingly similar.

Although Mouton Xiong returned to Xiong, he didn't think that the child would swear for no reason.

He protects the calf, and the only thing that can make him publicly scold his own children is a principled mistake.

So he didn't have much reaction, just asked: "Why did he beat and curse, teacher, do you understand?"

Teacher Li suddenly smiled, but couldn't tell what it meant: "He was silent there, anyone who looked at him would be guilty..."

"I don't think so." Cheng Yi stood up suddenly, his face was already ugly, "Mr. Li, I don't think it's a correct way to define a child without asking why. Go back, goodbye, teacher."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything else, turned around and left.

Teacher Li was frightened by him, and when he went out, he didn't say anything.

"Fuck, what an idiot teacher?" Cheng Yi scolded as soon as he arrived in the corridor. He grabbed a handful of hair irritably, and sat on the stairs on the second floor, waiting for Cheng Moutong to finish class.

The phone beside him rang, and he grabbed it out and unlocked it, only to find that it was a repeated friend request.

[F] Request to add you as a friend.

Then there is an application message below: [I am Fang Hengzhi, brother Yi, please agree. ]

Yo?Brother Yi?

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows, and graciously clicked [Agree].

I don't know what the first year is doing. It stands to reason that this should be the time for class, but this god sent a message almost immediately after he agreed.

[F]: Where is it?

Cheng Yi quickly tapped the keyboard with his fingers.

[Your father will always be your father]: What does it matter to you?

[F]: Isn't this expressing concern for the friendliness of the new deskmate?

[Your father will always be your father]: ... Excuse me, let's delete each other.

[F]: ...Can't you be gentle with me?

[F]: Okay, let’s stop teasing you, let’s get down to business.

[F]: The principal has something to do with you. I said you went to the hospital. He asked you to come to him after noon. When will you come back?

Cheng Yi looked at this line of words and was stunned.

He thought of what he said to the security uncle when he came here, and thought: Uncle, I'm really sorry, I broke my promise.

After a while, he replied with a message.

[Your father will always be your father]: I won't go back, I have something to do in the afternoon.

[F]:?What's the matter with you?

[Your father will always be your father]: It's a little trouble, help me out, just say I fainted in the hospital, thank you.

[F]: ... Your reason is awesome.

[F]: Do you need my help?I'm sorry, I overheard you when you were answering the phone next to me.

[F]: If it's about your brother, I can help if I can. After all, my mother likes your brother very much.

Cheng Yi let out a "fuck", put the phone off and put it in his pocket, ignoring the man.

What's wrong?Are they familiar?Have you known each other for less than 24 hours?Why do you look like "Hi, old iron, I can stab you in both sides"?

He doesn't like socializing, and he doesn't like such too fast socializing, because it makes people feel flustered.

And his current social circle is enough, he doesn't think there is any need to expand his interpersonal relationship.

When the get out of class bell rang for the elegant piano music exclusively for Linton Elementary School, Cheng Yi stood up and walked to Cheng Moutong's class.

Cheng Moutong's seat was by the window, and he just closed his pen when he looked up and saw his brother's handsome face outside the window.

"..." One thing to say, one thing to say, it's scary.

"Mouton," Cheng Yi opened the window, "pack up your schoolbag and go home."

Cheng Mutong was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips and lowered his head to pack his schoolbag without saying a word.

The child was so distressing, Cheng Yi sighed.

His eyes slowly fell on the wound on the child's leg, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Was it a fight?

"Brother." Cheng Mutong came out carrying a schoolbag that was almost half his size.

"Let's go." Cheng Yi took his schoolbag and put it on one shoulder, "We'll talk about it when we go home."

It was rare for Cheng Moutong to follow him quietly and obediently.

But they didn't make it home.

Because at the gate, they met the parents of the two beaten children.

"Are you Cheng Moutong's parent?" A fat man with a curly hair was standing next to his motorcycle, "Yo? It's a half-sized baby!"

"Is there no one at home?" A short and thin woman walked over in high heels, and when she saw the motorcycle, her face was full of contempt.

Cheng Yi ignored them, turned around and put on a safety helmet for Cheng Moutong: "Take the car honestly."

This hat has been kept in the box on the back of the motorcycle, just for the little boy to keep in case he needs it.

He patted the child on the head, and then he walked in front of the two people unhurriedly. Looking at the ugly faces of the two people, he felt a little funny, but his rationality told him that he should be serious: "His parents have something to do, so they can't come."

"Can't come? Then what can you, a brat, do?" Big Back looked at him with disgust, "My child was beaten! Do you have money to pay for it?"

"How can he get any money?" The woman's voice sounded especially sharp and mean, "Look at this poor man! He still rides a motorcycle? I guess the money he can lose is not enough to fill up my Porsche once!"

Noble Primary School is good everywhere, except that most of the teachers and parents are snobbish.

Giving gifts and money during the holidays is an essential process.

Cheng Yi was not angry, he looked at the woman and thought: This is probably the worst time Porsche has been hacked.

"Hey! Talking to you! Are you deaf?" The woman's voice was sharp, and she was a little out of breath. She hated his gaze because it looked like he was watching a monkey.

"Damn it! You kid doesn't take us seriously or what?" Da Bei was also angry, "If you don't give us an explanation and compensation, I'll fucking beat you up, believe it or not?"

"What explanation?" Cheng Yi finally said, "You two know what's going on?"

Then... I really don't know.

Both the big-backed head and the woman are choked up, and they are used to being arrogant and domineering. You really can't explain it when you suddenly ask them to reason.

So after a while, the fire became even bigger.

"You fucking reason with me?" The woman cursed at Cheng Yi's nose with her long, pointed nails, "My son was beaten! Why don't you apologize to me and still reason with me?"

"Little kid with no hair yet, what are you pretending to be here?" The big back suddenly approached, almost slobbering, "If you don't give me an explanation, this matter will never end!"

Cheng Yi took two steps back in disgust, then stretched out his hand to cover the woman's fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Don't point at me, pay attention to politeness."

"Polite manners?" The woman seemed to have been poked at something, and her voice raised two degrees, which attracted the attention of the few people nearby, "You still scold me? You say I'm not well-bred?"

So excited, did I step on your tail?What logic is this?

Cheng Yi frowned, looking at the growing crowd of onlookers, he felt ashamed for this woman.

"Why don't we talk in another place?" Out of good intentions and to protect Cheng Moutong from being watched, he gave a kind suggestion.

"No! Why do you want to change! Are you guilty?" Dabei roared, his expression changing extremely, "I will lie if I have never seen such a young child! It is obvious that your wild child has no education, and you are still thinking about it." Get this messed up?"

"Wild child?" Cheng Yi raised his brows and eyes slightly when he heard this address, he lowered his voice and asked softly, "Who are you scolding?"

"Why? Dissatisfied? The scolding is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the stomach, and the whole person fell backwards, and the buttocks fell to the ground and shook elastically.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The woman next to her screamed so contrivedly that it made goosebumps all over her body, "I hit someone ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The crowd around them also began to be restless, Cheng Yi listened annoyed, and impatiently rubbed his hair with his feet back.

The anger that had been simmering since yesterday suddenly surged up. Just as he was about to curse, he saw a familiar figure running towards him from the corner of the eye.

The figure was tall and tall, and the proportions should be good from the silhouette. Even if he ran in a hurry, he was quite handsome.

Just a little familiar, like a certain buddy.

The man slowly approached, and transformed from a silhouette into a person.

"Brother Yi! Don't be angry, let's not be angry!" Fang Hengzhi jumped through the crowd and stopped him.

Cheng Yi was stunned watching the person in front of him who raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and his anger was extinguished for a moment as if it had been poured over by water, and then rekindled in another place.

He was stunned for a long time, and shifted the target of hatred: "You fucking! Why are you here?!"

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