Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

"Good guy, Jiang Yun, you didn't tell my brother me when you fell in love?" Nie Wuyi was very angry, he felt that he was ignored.

Jiang Yun's complexion remained unchanged, and he still looked sick. He had no idea what they were talking about. He looked at the strange thing called a mobile phone on the table. In fact, he also had one, and it was in his schoolbag.

Three days ago, when he discovered this thing for the first time, a message popped up on the screen. He didn't know who it was, but he saw a string of words on it, "Senior, let's date."

He couldn't figure out the situation at the time, thinking that it was a message from the enemy hiding in the dark, so he replied "yes" in order to lure the snake out of the hole.

He doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, and he doesn't know how to type pinyin. He spent two hours thinking about the word "hao" before sending it out by hand.

But then, for three days in a row, he received messages from the enemy, all of which were asking: "Have you eaten today? What did you eat today? What do you like to eat?" He felt that he could not expose himself. , I simply did not return.

Unexpectedly, this enemy came to him on his own initiative today, and she was a woman!

Song Yu took the mobile phone and looked at it, and after looking at it for a while, he threw the mobile phone back to him, said "boring!", and went out with the skateboard in his arms.

"I'm also very bored!" Jiang Yun returned the phone to the girl, got up and wanted to leave the classroom, but was held back by her.

"Let go." Jiang Yun's voice sank.

He Jiaran let go of his hand suddenly, "Jiang Yun, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that you are annoying me?"

Jiang Yun was full of meaningless attitudes, and asked: "Otherwise?"

"You..." He Jiaran blushed with anger, she stomped her feet fiercely, turned and ran away.

"No way, Jiang Yun, you actually treat her girl like this!" Nie Wuyi thought it was too unbelievable, even he himself felt angry for that girl, "You just wait for the lonely life!"

The next class is physics class, taught by a middle-aged woman, the teacher is still wearing a long brown shawl in this September when the summer heat has not faded, it is really too hot to panic.Her burgundy wavy hair curled like twists under the electric fan.

"The magnitude of gravitation is directly proportional to the mass of each object, and inversely proportional to the square of the distance between them." The physics teacher talked about examples incessantly.

Jiang Yun leaned on the back of the chair with his arms crossed, his eyes skipped over the empty seat beside Song Yu and looked out of the window.

There was an old ginkgo tree outside, the autumn wind blew slowly, and the leaves swayed gracefully and squeezed into his sight. The leaves tended to yellow, but they were not yellow, most of them were green with a little yellow, There is a little green in the yellow, and he stared at the yellow-yellow-green leaves and fell asleep.

"Jiang Yun, where did your deskmate go?" The physics teacher on the podium suddenly called his name.

He came back to his senses and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The new classmate must have lost his way. Teacher, I will help you find him." After finishing speaking, he walked out through the back door without waiting for the teacher to answer.

Students: Lost?Lost in such a small school?I'm afraid I'm skipping class.

The teacher didn't stop him either. After all, for a genius like him with such good grades, it doesn't matter if he misses class for a while.Besides, she was the one who took the physics class last year. She liked Jiang Yun very much, so she was more tolerant towards him.

Jiang fainted out of the classroom, and the gentle wind rushed towards his face. He felt refreshed, so he couldn't help taking a few more breaths, and finally escaped from that devil-like classroom.

He didn't intend to go to Song Yu, that kid provoked him all day long, he wished to punch his face that was dragged to the sky into a meatloaf, how could he go to him?

He went down the stairs and wandered around the campus, and there was a long staircase next to the teaching building leading up to the hill.He walked up the stone stairs and hardly met anyone on the way. After all, everyone is in the classroom now, and I am afraid that there will be no second one who comes out to hang out like him.

The stairs do not go straight up, it turns left sometimes, turns right sometimes, and winds up along the mountain, and there are buildings built next to the stairs, with three golden dormitory buildings attached to them. large characters.

There are many forks in this mountain, and the intersections used to be many paths that lead to other places.

He saw a few students in school uniforms rushing to one side of the path, saying as they ran, "Youngest, hurry up, Song Yu is waiting for us there."

He heard Song Yu's name, and saw them holding a skateboard, walking furtively, looking like some mysterious killer organization, he felt strange, so he quietly followed.

He followed them and saw that they came to a concrete courtyard wall. There were many footprints on the concrete wall. It looked like it had been for some years. today's.

Those few people turned over the wall skillfully, presumably they contributed a lot of footprints to this wall.

Jiang Han walked over, supporting a bamboo next to him, let go of the wall that was trampled by everyone, jumped directly to the eaves of the wall, and stood firmly.

He saw a small hill outside the courtyard wall, on which a lot of peanuts were planted, and the small leaves of the peanut seedlings began to turn yellow with the arrival of autumn, and some leaves withered and withered into the dark red soil.

He jumped into the soil below, which had been turned into a flat and hard clod of dry soil due to being trampled by too many people.

He followed those people and went down the mountain along the side path. After walking around for a long time, he bypassed a house and came to the street outside the school.

There is no one on the street, it is deserted, and occasionally you can hear a few cicadas chirping, and the cicadas chirp into your ears, and there is a sense of ethereal loneliness breaking into your eardrums. If you listen to it attentively, you will definitely fall into their terrifying vortex inside.

Jiang Yun was upset when he heard that, he cursed, followed them on the street, and finally came to a large courtyard.

It was a large abandoned yard. The door was a big vermilion iron gate with peeling paint. The houses in the yard were a little dilapidated, and it didn't look like there were people living there.

From a distance, he saw Song Yu high-fiving those people, they were chatting and laughing, discussing something together, but Jiang Yun felt that they looked like some kind of gang organization.

He was about to walk through the iron gate when he was pulled back by a man.

"Hey, isn't this our three-good student Jiang Yun?" Someone behind him said in a rough tone, "I didn't expect our three-good student Jiang Yun to skip class too!"

Jiang turned around in a daze, and saw seven or eight young people in strange clothes. They looked young, but they were very mature. Their hairstyles looked like the Shamat models on the posters at the entrance of the barber shop on the street. The one that washes, cuts and blows a full set only costs twenty.

The leader was a taller guy. Compared to the others, that guy was fairly decent-looking, but his haughty expression made people feel very uncomfortable.Among the others, a few held iron rods in their hands. The rod looked familiar, as if it had been broken from the foot of a stool in a school classroom.

"You're the one who humiliated my goddess, right?" the guy in the lead asked, "I was thinking of going to school to block you, but I didn't expect you to come here by yourself."

goddess?

Couldn't it be He Jiaran, the long-haired class flower in their class before?

Jiang Yun thought to himself that the hero came here to avenge the beauties, he raised his eyes and cast a fierce look at the group of people, "It's me, what's wrong?"

The younger brother with the stick rushed forward and said, "Boss, cut him!"

Jiang Yun snorted coldly, "Oh, Boss? This is the first time I've seen someone dare to call himself Boss in front of me."

The people in the yard not far away heard the commotion here, and all turned their necks to look over. At this moment, Song Yu saw Jiang Yun outside the gate.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes. It stands to reason that Jiang Yun shouldn't be here. He should be in the classroom. How could he be outside the school?

Also, what happened to the group of punks surrounding him?

Seeing the iron rods in the hands of those little bastards, he cursed "Damn", then threw the skateboard and walked over.

"Brother Yu, what were you doing there?" The people behind called to stop him.

"That one over there is my classmate." Song Yu glanced at Jiang Yun who was blocked in the corner of the wall opposite him. His emaciated body had to be beaten half to death. He couldn't help him anyway. Call an ambulance.

"I know that person. Isn't he the top student of the previous class, Jiang Yun? Why is he outside the school at this time?"

"It's probably sleepwalking again." Song Yu picked up a wooden stick from the ground next to him, held it in his hand, and walked over with great momentum.

Here, Jiang Yun leaned against the white wall, with a lazy smile on his face. He hadn't fought for a long time, and his body became a little lazy.

He could experience the bloodthirsty state in the past immediately.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the guy in the lead.

Jiang Yun smiled again, "Do you know my name?"

Those people laughed loudly, "Just you? And a name? If you have the guts to say it, let us hear it."

"Harm, it's not a noble name, it's Jiang Liuchen, the cold-faced devil who is called the cold-faced devil by people in the Jianghu. He kills one person in ten steps, and everyone who hears it is frightened, and everyone who meets him will go around." rumors.

He kindly advised: "Are you sure... are you really not going around?"

The little bastards couldn't understand what the nerd was talking nonsense, so they raised their iron bars and threw them at him.

"Let go of him, Lao Tzu!" At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Song Yu came over with many juniors, creating a great momentum, but he didn't know how strong he was.

"Good guy, there are helpers!" said the leader of the gangsters.

"Brothers, get them for me!" The boss looked like he had experienced bloody storms, and he was not afraid of a kid like Song Yu who only had a face but no muscles.

"Cold beauty, don't be afraid, I will protect you." Song Yu was still in the mood to joke at this moment.

Jiang Yun's eyes turned cold, "Oh! Protect me? Do you have that ability?"

The leader of the gangster raised a stick and hit his handsome face. At this moment, he left the wall and avoided the iron rod of the leader of the gangster.

He straightened his body, stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, and punched the leader's chest directly.

He turned around again, grabbed the iron rod with both hands in mid-air, and snatched away the iron rod thrown at him by the gangster behind him, and then crossed his hands again and hit back hard, and the people behind were three or four times in succession. Knocked down by his power.

There were also a few people who didn't know what to do and wanted to hit Song Yu. He jumped up, his long legs were bent, and he kicked them sideways in mid-air, kicking them over.

He didn't enjoy fighting well. If he was given a sword now, he would definitely not let them survive.

He landed in front of Song Yu, and in front of his extremely surprised face, he smiled at him with a captivating smile, "Young man, it's not sure who will protect who!"