In the small supermarket at the corner of the street, the air conditioner hummed softly.

The boss in a sleeveless sweatshirt sat listlessly behind the counter, while watching the short video automatically played on his mobile phone, he pointed to the code scanner in front of the glass cabinet, signaling to the boy in front of him who came to buy ice cream to do it himself.

The high school boy in a school uniform and jacket scanned the QR code with his mobile phone, and left with ice cream in his pale fingers.

The boss lazily raised his eyes and glanced at the boy's back. The red and white school uniform, the vocational high school on the side of Sipan Road West Street, is basically recognized by the residents of this district.

The boy did not leave immediately after leaving the store, but sat on the steps where the air-conditioning in the store could still be blown.

He has light golden milk tea-colored hair, which is rare for a good boy of this age, which makes his skin as white as plating in the sun.The boy's face is small, and the upper cheeks are only the size of a palm. The coat is loose, revealing a black T-shirt underneath. The lower body is not school pants, but a pair of blue jeans that can be seen everywhere. His knees were very white, his ankles were thin and raw, and the light blue blood vessels were clearly visible, covered with a layer of sweat.

Today's weather is too hot, the sun makes people's sweat drip down one by one, the boy's neckline is wet with sweat, and there are two transparent beads of sweat on his chin.His face is expressionless, and his appearance is delicate and beautiful, but when he has no expression, he looks a little cold and fierce. A pair of apricot round eyes are half drooping, and the eyes are surprisingly pale. They are obviously the most innocent and gentle eye shape, but they just make people feel unreasonable. cold.

He raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his chin, and tore open the package of ice cream in his hand. The cold air from the package blew away the restlessness caused by the overheated weather between his brows.

He opened his mouth and bit down on the spiral cream tip of the ice cream——

A basketball slammed from a distance and hit Xie Zixin's wrist straight. The ice cream and the basketball landed together, and the cream was broken in half by the rolling basketball, leaving a black stain.

Xie Zixin held his wrist, staring silently at the discarded ice cream amidst the patter of the basketball rolling along the street, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression remained unchanged.

He stood up and turned to look at the person.

Four boys also wearing red and white school uniforms stood at the bottom of the steps, one of them was holding a basketball in his hand, and a green motorcycle was parked under a tree on one side, and the school uniform jacket was shortened to half the waist The girl leaned there, drinking milk tea with a smile on her face.

"Xie Zixin," the tall, burly boy with a shaved body, he stood at the bottom and yelled at people coldly, "Get the ball back for me."

Xie Zixin stared at him expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

"I'm your father." The boy was still holding a deformed steel rod in his hand, which he picked up at a nearby construction site, "I'm going to kill you today, sissy."

Xie Zixin was silent for a while, turned around and picked up the basketball, the boy behind him sneered mockingly, before he could say anything, he was hit head-on by the basketball.

The owner of the small supermarket was unpredictable, and he knew what the children were going to do when he heard the voice. He was no longer surprised, and raised his neck and shouted loudly: "Go and fight somewhere else! Don't block the door of the store! If you break something, you will be beaten!" I can't afford it!"

Sipan Road is the main road in the new urban area, but it has been under construction for almost half a year this year, and it is being diverted everywhere. The surrounding roads are winding and winding, with one-way streets and non-motorized lanes all interspersed together, which is very complicated. The traffic jam has been severe in the past six months .

There are three schools on the southern side of Sipan Road, two general high schools and one vocational high school. Ancai Experimental Middle School and Lehua Vocational Senior High School are run by the private sector, and the remaining Seventeenth High School is publicly run.Both Ancai and No. [-] Middle School are well-ranked key schools in several prefecture-level cities in the eastern part of the province, especially Ancai, where the number of students enrolled in Qingbei can reach double digits every year.

There is a Xinhua Bookstore at the east end of Sipan Road. If you take the main road, it takes about 10 minutes to walk from Ancai Experimental Middle School to the bookstore.

Xiao Yi's Class [-] has a weekly exam tonight, and he is counting the time to rush to the bookstore to buy books.

It was probably too late to take the main road, so Xiao Yi turned to a small alley and took a shortcut. He flipped through the memo of the book he wanted to buy in his mobile phone, and he didn't forget to step over the wooden debris piled on the ground.

Xiao Yi was very familiar with the neighborhood. He turned two more alleys and came to the side entrance of the bookstore. He turned and walked into an alleyway. Hearing the rustling in front of him, he raised his head and stopped in his footsteps.

A boy wearing a red and white sports uniform stood in the middle of the narrow alley with his back turned to him. The loose uniform was torn in half, revealing his shoulders wrapped in a black T-shirt.The boy's shoulders kept heaving up and down, as if he was panting, and four people were lying on the ground beside him, and a motorcycle was also tilted.The people on the ground were wearing the same school uniform as him, howling and unbearable insults came out of their teeth.

Xiao Yi stopped, frowning slightly.

The only standing boy seemed to be aware of someone behind him. When he just turned around, his eyes were still cold, bitingly cold.But the moment he saw Xiao Yi, his tense eyes immediately relaxed, probably because he was worried about someone sneaking up from behind, and when he saw Xiao Yi's blue, black and white school uniform that obviously did not belong to Lehua Vocational High Don't worry, make sure it's not these people calling for help.

Three and a half finger-long bloodstains were scratched on the boy's neck. At this time, blood was still oozing out, and his arms were also bruised and purple, but his face was still fair. Maybe it was because he deliberately protected his head during the fight, and there was only one head. The rare light brown hair is messed up, and the slightly parted panting lips are covered with a thin layer of dry skin.

The boy was holding a steel pipe tightly in his hand, and the veins in his arm were bulging. After seeing Xiao Yi, his strength gradually loosened.

Pu Gao students inevitably have some subtle prejudices against vocational high school students, not to mention that Ancai Experimental Middle School and Lehua Vocational Senior High School are not far from each other, just on the north and south sides of the same main road.

Because Ancai once had an incident in which his students were bullied by vocational high school students, Ancai's teachers were very vigilant in this regard, and they often brought up the shocking deeds of vocational high school students, reminding the students to leave the vocational high school group. In the future, most of the children from the mixed society should stay away, and they will try their best to detour when they see them on the road, wishing to stamp a stamp on the students' minds.

Although Xiao Yi had no contact with the students of the vocational high school, he naturally didn't have a good impression. He knew that he had obviously witnessed a fight between the students of the vocational high school.He didn't want to be nosy, Dang even turned off the phone screen, turned around in silence, and went around to another alley.

Xiao Yi finally returned to the classroom at the moment when the weekly exam papers were handed out. Just as he put down the backpack containing several thick books, the test papers were passed to his desk by the front seat. He passed the papers down while arranging the bookcase, drinking After drooling, he unscrewed the pen cap and began to write his name.

Ancai Experimental Middle School is a half-boarding system. Students in this city are not forced to board and boarding. Students who are not in this city must do boarding. Although Xiao Yi is a student in this city, he still chooses boarding because of his studies.

The evening self-study in the second year of high school lasted until ten o'clock, and after the bell rang for the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Xiao Yi packed the English materials into his schoolbag and prepared to go back to the dormitory.Compared with science subjects, his English is really lagging behind. Every night, he uses a little bit of time before going to bed to memorize grammar and composition.

Xiao Yi waited at the door of the classroom for a while, and Zhou Yao, a friend from the same dormitory, trotted out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and the two went back to the dormitory together.

"I relied on the last math question just now, how much did you calculate? I calculated that there is no option at all." Zhou Yao had a distressed face. He is not very good at mathematics, and every time he came out of the exam, he caught Xiao Yi correcting the answer. "I got a B."

Xiao Yi: "I calculated it to be B."

Zhou Yao applauded quickly. Xiao Yi's math test paper was so good that it could be passed around throughout the grade. Xiao Yi's answer was basically no surprise.

Zhou Yao hurriedly squeezed Xiao Yi's shoulders while walking dog-leggedly, and said casually: "You stepped into the classroom today, I thought you wouldn't be able to make it back. Fortunately, Teacher Zhang is not here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to escape."

Xiao Yi enjoyed Zhou Yu's massage service with peace of mind, and said: "I bought most of them for my brother, I want to see how much he will read this time, if I find out that those books are all new next month , I don’t beat him up, I call him brother.”

Xiao Yi's younger brother is a sophomore in Ancai's junior high school, and Xiao Yi's classmates all know this.

The two walked down the stairs side by side, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered something, and said to Zhou Yu: "By the way, on my way to the bookstore, I met people from Lehua fighting in a group."

Zhou Yao said "Damn it", his eyes widened: "Group fights? Come on, let's talk about it, what's going on?"

"The fight was over when I went. It should be four against one." Xiao Yi replied, "One is standing, four are lying on their stomachs, and the standing one has a steel pipe in his hand."

"I'll go, four against one? Still won?"

Xiao Yi was taller than his peers, so Zhou Yao had to hold him by the shoulders and drag him down, leaned over and lowered his voice: "You still hold the steel pipe, will there be any accidents?"

"No way, the few on the ground can still curse people." Xiao Yi said, "Generally, they don't dare to make such a big fuss."

"Awesome man, he can win four against one." Zhou Yao sighed, "Then what happened next?"

"Later? Of course I left." Xiao Yi replied, "Why don't you stay and join them?"

"Have you seen who it is?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yi recalled it. At that time, there was still a distance away, and the face was not seen clearly. He only remembered the boy's hair. "The hair color is very light."

Unexpectedly, when Zhou Yao heard this, he slapped Xiao Yi on the back: "He! I know, he is Lehua's school bully!"

Xiao Yi: "School bully?"

Xiao Yi glanced at him, and seemed to think that the word school bully was a bit ridiculous, but in any normal school with a group of normal students, the word probably wouldn't exist, and he didn't like it when he was in elementary school.

However, Xiao Yi is also someone who has heard of those messy things in Lehua Vocational High School. It doesn't seem strange to have a school bully, but he is not interested: "Do you know?"

"Where do I know, at most I have heard of it." Zhou Yao said, "My cousin is in No. 20 Middle School, and the teacher there also hates Lehua's students, so I will explain it to them in more detail. My cousin knows more, tell me Yes. As far as the light-haired guy you mentioned, I forgot his name. He seems to be a freshman in high school. I heard that he fought with people in the equipment room of the school playground last semester. He fought three times or several times. It’s okay, the one who hit him ran away, one was broken, and the other had a cut from the shoulder to the arm—such a big cut, requiring more than [-] stitches. It was still exposed on Weibo at the time, but few people saw it , I'll go back and find it for you."

Xiao Yi didn't feel any disturbance in his heart, and replied directly: "No need, I'm not interested."

Zhou Yi was not surprised, Xiao Yi really didn't have much interest in these gossip and anecdotes, and now that everyone is busy studying, these things should be used as a seasoning in spare time to listen to, eat melons and marvel, anyway, there is no Happens to them, turns their heads and forgets about it.

The two came to the first floor and walked towards the gate of the teaching building. The first floor is full of classrooms for senior ones. In order to shift peak hours, senior ones will go to study at night at [-]:[-], and only a few students are left in each classroom. People who make up homework.

Zhou Yao raised his head by chance, saw something, touched Xiao Yi's elbow, and said jokingly, "Hey, your friend is in front."

Xiao Yi knew who he was talking about, and followed his gaze to look up.

A girl with shoulder-length black hair was standing at the door of a classroom in the first year of high school. When she saw Xiao Yi, she waved her hand and smiled at him.The girls are delicate and beautiful, neatly dressed in school uniforms, with clean and bright smiles, and they smell like the white moonlight girls in the dreams of young boys.

Xiao Yi ignored her, turned his gaze away, and walked directly past the door of the classroom.

"Don't arrange me." Xiao Yi said, "I didn't promise her."

Zhou Yao looked at Xiao Yi with playful eyes. Xiao Yi was tall, and his clothes were no different from any boys in the school. The school uniform zipper was pulled to the chest, and the school uniform pants were unremarkable. In the crowd, people can be seen at a glance, and they just wear more than 100 school uniforms with a special taste, which is terribly eye-catching.

He is tall because of one reason, and the more important reason is that he is handsome, and he is a school girl. From time to time, a little girl from junior high school will come and sneak around outside their classroom, just looking for a chance to take a look at him, and I can’t catch up degree of walking.

"Why, do you think she's not good enough for you?" Zhou Yao said, "The school's grades are good, and I heard that her grades are quite good, so I think it's quite suitable. You are purely in the midst of blessings and don't know how to be blessed. How many people lined up to chase her."

"This blessing is for you..."

"I will, thank you."

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