The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

"Have you eaten yet?" Ye Kong leaned against the door frame of Xia Ci's bedroom.

Xia Ci was about to go to the cafeteria: "Get ready to eat."

Ye Kong smiled brightly, and put his hands on Xia Ci's shoulders, "Then it's just a good time for the two of us to make a team, and it would be desolate to eat alone."

There were not many people in the cafeteria on Saturday, but this time was the peak time for eating. Ye Kong was not in a hurry to line up. He first took the hot water to rinse the plates and chopsticks, and then handed a set to Xia Ci.

There were two long queues outside the window where the food was served, and Hu Chengjie was at the end of the first queue. He greeted Xia Ci, "Brother Cikong, line up here."

The two walked over in response, attracting a lot of attention.

Ye Kong walked to the front to look at the dishes, and chose to wait in the other line.

"Brother Ci, the wound on your head is healed." Hu Chengjie looked at Xia Ci for the first time and felt that something was wrong. After a closer look, he found that the gauze on his head was gone. "I also said why you didn't come to the classroom today."

Hu Chengjie and Wang Zhuoli often turned around to ask questions, and they would share delicious food when they came back from the big class break. Everyone gradually became acquainted with each other after going back and forth.

"I went to remove the stitches in the afternoon," Xia Ci asked, "Are you alone?"

Hu Chengjie: "Xiaopang and Zheng Wenwu went to line up at a place with few people first, and we will have a round in a while."

Zheng Wenwu's original name was Zheng Bin. When he first started school, the teacher pronounced "Bin" as "Wenwu" because the word "bin" was written too loosely. From then on, his classmates called him Zheng Wenwu.

Zheng Bin is the sports committee member of the class. He loves basketball. He has to practice shooting in the English corner at the back of the classroom for 10 minutes after class.

Ye Kong and Xia Ci originally had the same starting point, but because they carried too many legends, they ranked first in a short while.

"What does the handsome boy want to eat?"

Ye Kong bent down and pointed to the Coca-Cola Chicken Wings in front of him, "Auntie, I want to eat this. Auntie, I am growing up now and eat a lot. Can you give me two more."

Coca-Cola Chicken Wings is the supreme dish in the cafeteria. It appears from time to time. Whether you do it or not depends entirely on the mood of the chef. Because it is too popular, you have to give opportunities to future students. The aunts in the cafeteria have internal regulations. Cola Chicken Wings are limited to purchase per person one serving.

Ye Kong's aunt called her very kindly, and Auntie Dacai was delighted to hear it. In addition, the young man in front of her was really eye-catching. Two chicken wings for five yuan suddenly became four for five yuan.

Xia Ci packed the dishes and came to sit down. Ye Kong glanced at the dishes on his plate and asked puzzledly, "You belong to the rabbit? You eat so vegetarian."

As he spoke, he picked up two chicken wings from his dinner plate, "The treasured dishes in the cafeteria are hard to come by. I begged my aunt to give me two more."

Xia Ci was stunned for a moment, then said slowly: "You can take it back, I won't eat this."

Ye Kong didn't understand what Xia Ci meant, thinking that he was a bit obsessed with cleanliness when eating, "I haven't used my chopsticks yet, don't worry, there is no saliva on them."

Xia Ci: "It's not that I mind that... It's just that I don't like to eat it."

Ye Kong put the chicken wings back into the bowl, feeling a little annoyed at Xia Ci's ungratefulness, he thought to himself, this is because you cried because you were tearing up the stitches, so he specially made chicken wings to comfort you, if you don't appreciate it, you will pull it down.

Ye Kong recalled the habit of eating vegetables before Xia Ci, and found that this person is really expensive, he can't choose vegetables, he doesn't eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he doesn't eat eggs, he doesn't eat chicken with dried plum vegetables, he doesn't even eat chicken wings with cola, this person. .....

Ye Kong suddenly grasped a strange point, quickly realized what was going on, and leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "You don't like chickens, do you?"

There are too many ambiguities in Ye Kong's words, Xia Ci couldn't help but choked hard: "..."

After eating, Xia Ci went to put the plate first. Just as he put the plate into the box, someone suddenly pushed him on the shoulder.

"Your name is Xia Ci?" The voice of the speaker was very rough, with a strong hint of provocation.

Xia Ci frowned slightly, turned to look at that person, the temperature around him dropped several degrees, "Is there something wrong?"

"You hit my brother, of course I have something to do with you," said the man with one hand in his pocket, a short but deep scar on his left forehead, "I heard that you are very good at fighting, are you interested in sparring? "

"There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to use it," Dao Scar leaned closer and said, "The space at the back door is wide, dare you? It's the grandson who dares not."

Dao Scar was not wearing a school uniform, and his black and arrogant hairstyle was particularly eye-catching. He was followed by two younger brothers who were also dressed in the same attire. For a moment, the surrounding students all cast their gazes.

Others seem to be hiding far away and whispering.

"That person was expelled from the No. [-] High School for collecting protection fees, and he seems to have been imprisoned for two years. Look at the scar on his head..."

"How could Xia Ci be found by him? He won't be going to fight, will he?"

"If you are found by this kind of person, you will definitely not be able to escape a beating. It is probably Cheng Qing who came here to avenge him."

"Should we inform the teacher, what if Xia Ci gets injured..."

......

Ye Kong went to buy two cups of soy milk after eating, and when he was putting the plate away, he saw a group of people discussing something, so he patted a classmate on the shoulder and asked, "What happened?"

The classmate who was asked the question looked back, his legs trembling in fright, and he replied tremblingly: "Some people from the society came to trouble a classmate...it seems to be the classmate who has just been transferred."

Ye Kong frowned, "Is it the classmate wearing white short sleeves?"

"Yes, yes...to the back door with them."

"Fuck!" Ye Kong threw the soy milk to the classmate, "You drank it."

"..."

The back door of the No. [-] Middle School is a high slope of loess, which has not yet been fully constructed. There has never been a guard at the back door, but occasionally the teacher on duty comes here to look at it. It is very easy for people outside the school to sneak in.

Xia Ci walked to the back door and found that there were more than three of Dao Scar and the others, and there were also three small crewmen squatting on the loess in front, smoking cigarettes casually.

"I heard that you are good at reading, and you are a top student," said Scar, "You sent my brother to the hospital. Is it not too much for me to cripple your right hand today?"

Xia Ci glanced at him, too lazy to speak.

"Tsk, it's quite cold, you have to answer what I say!" Dao Scar smiled with a crooked mouth, and waved his hand at the brother on the slope, "It's okay, I'm here today to teach you how to behave, how to be civilized and polite."

The man squatting on the loess slope put out his cigarette butt, and walked down with steps that his relatives did not recognize.

Ye Kong rushed to the back door and saw that Xia Ci was surrounded by six people. The white clothes and blue school pants stood out from the group of people in black.

The sharp-eyed younger brother caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from a distance, and after careful identification, he moved to the side of the scar and reminded: "Here is a man, a bit... like Ye Kong."

Scar looked up, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was really Ye Kong, and he couldn't help but cursed, "Fuck! What a bloody Mercury retrograde."

Ye Kong squeezed to Xia Ci's side in full view, and smiled mischievously: "My friend, you are not mean enough. If there is a fight, don't wait for me to join you."

Xia Ci frowned slightly, he was a little surprised that he would come to find him, so he urged in a low voice: "You go back first."

Ye Kong: "If you don't come back, treat me like I'm going for a walk after dinner, and leave as soon as you come."

Dao Scar had a feud with Ye Kong before and suffered a lot. This time, he avenged Cheng Qing for the sake of brotherhood, and never thought of offending Ye Kong again.

Scar said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. I have a personal grudge against this grandson. There is still time for you to leave now."

When Ye Kong heard this, the smile on his mouth remained undiminished, but his voice became a little colder. He said in a deep voice, "Who said that it has nothing to do with me? I'm the deskmate you can find whenever you want?"

"Also," Ye Kong smiled and frowned, "who the hell are you calling grandson?"

Scar would misunderstand, and was about to point at Xia Ci, but before he could stretch out his hand, he was caught off guard by a punch on the face in the next second.

The punch was fierce and poisonous, before Scar could react, the man had already staggered two steps back and fell to the ground.

Xia Ci: "There's so much fucking nonsense."

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