After wearing a book, it is difficult to escape the law of true fragrance

The next morning, Bian got up with two dark circles under his eyes. He forgot to see what time it was last night. He fumbled for the phone to check the time, but found that the phone was out of battery and turned off by himself.

Bian pulled his hair from the annoyance, dropped the phone, and got his head under the quilt again.

After being dazed for 10 minutes, Bian Cong poked his head out again, got up, found the charger to charge the phone, and went to the bathroom to wash himself.

After washing up, he turned on his phone, and a few messages popped up after buzzing.

While flicking the water from the tips of his hair, he clicked on the news to read.

【Big Family of Class [-] and Class [-] of High School】

Li Chengbo: Good news, good news, the teacher said that there is no need to write the composition on the test paper

Yu Xiaomeng: Don’t tell me earlier, I’ve finished writing

Jiang Hao'an: Damn it, I wrote it so fast!Sister Meng, quickly send it to the group or send it to me privately

Yu Xiaomeng: Dreaming!

Chinese homework and test papers?

Bian Cong: ...When did the test papers come out?

Jiang Haoan: Hahahahaha Brother Cong, you are not as good as me, I know it was posted after school

Thinking about it, I really can't remember it.

Forget it, I will write again on Monday.

He flipped through it again, and found that most of the content was homework, and there was nothing to chat about.

boring.

Bian Cong was about to close the dialog box, but suddenly remembered something.

Since this is a class group, then Fu Chenyan must be in the group too.

He clicked on the little man icon on the upper right to check the group members.

Searching down according to the notes, he quickly found Fu Chenyan's name.

His avatar is very simple, a mass of graffiti in white and blue. While clicking on his avatar, he glanced at his circle of friends.

There is nothing, even the background of the cover is black.

It's really lifeless.Bian Cong complained.

After closing the circle of friends, he hesitated while scanning from his eyes to the one added to the address book below, why not take this opportunity to add the surname Fu to scold him?

Add him?Wouldn't it dirty my friend list, don't add it!Resolutely do not add!

After struggling for two seconds, Bian Cong decisively closed the page to read another message.

Fu Chenyan, you are not worthy!I don't add it!

The other one was sent by Lin Xiao, saying that he would come to pick him up around three o'clock in the afternoon and let him prepare in advance.

ready?

Ready for what?

Ready tools?

In the movie I watched last night, Brother Social had to use some tools to fight, so does he have to express it?

Take a machete?

No no no, it's too blatant.

that stick?

Is the momentum a little weak?Doesn't quite fit the bill.

Empty hands?

Isn't that the only way to get beaten?

Bian Cong thought about it, and decided to go shopping for a tool later.

After lunch at noon, Song Wan went to buy goods with two people, leaving one person to look after the store.

There was no one in the store at noon, and I was sitting behind the cashier playing games.

He gave away all the heads in two blows, he cursed angrily and shut down the game.

There was still some time before three o'clock in the afternoon, and Bian Cong sent a message to the two little followers, asking them to come over earlier.

After sending the message, a message popped up from the top of the phone.

It was the post he posted yesterday and there was a new reply.

View from the point.

7L: I support the host, I am also the most annoying person who pretends to be aggressive, I suggest that the host just be tough and beat him up hard

8L: Pricking his tires, dragging him into the water by doing bad things, downloading small pornographic advertisements on his mobile phone

9L: I am upstairs, add another one, be a villain and stab him

......

10L: I am the host, thank you to the two brothers upstairs, I like this simple and straightforward way the most, the method is accepted, and I will report the results in a few days

Turning off the mobile phone, I was very happy in my heart, and I said that I must give it a try when school starts on Monday.Later, he went upstairs to write a few papers, and the little followers came.

Not a while after they arrived, Lin Xiao also came over. He came in with his helmet in his hand, looking like he was going to fight, "Let's go?"

Bian Cong scratched his hair twice, and took a few bottles of soda in glass jars from the shelf, "Let's go."

"What are you doing with soda?" Lin Xiao laughed, "Are you going on vacation?"

"What do you know?" Bian Cong gave him a blank look, "This is a weapon, it can drink and fight, how good it is, and it's not easy to expose, understand?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Okay, then I'll see how you perform."

Bian Cong: "..."

I took work for myself again.

After locking the door, Bian Cong embarked on the journey of his first experience of being a social brother.

Lin Xiao rode a very cool motorcycle, led him around several roads, and finally stopped in a dilapidated alley.

The alley is very narrow, with dilapidated residential buildings on the left and right, and an Internet cafe with a sign in front, a cat lying on the door, and a group of people squatting on the steps.

Those people had their hair dyed in various colors, and they were playing games cursingly with cigarettes in their mouths.

"Just that group?" Bian Cong got out of the car and raised his chin towards the group of people.

Lin Xiao nodded, and also lit a cigarette. He glanced at Bian Cong, "Would you like it?"

Bian Cong shook his head, "No, good comrades don't smoke."

Lin Xiao took a drag on his cigarette, laughed and cursed, "Get out."

"I'll see how you behave in a while." Lin Xiao took a deep breath on his cigarette, then stamped out the cigarette end, "Let him bleed."

Bian Cong: "..."

That's probably what it feels like to be on fire.

"Hey!" Lin Xiao whistled to the group of people.

"Brother, they are here." A boy who was playing games said to the man sitting on the top step.

"I see," Feng Long rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not blind."

Although he was a little timid at this moment, he tried his best not to let himself tremble, and he watched the group of people getting closer and closer until he reached them.

The leader is probably a gangster, with a head of red hair, like the kind of wig that was popular in his non-mainstream period.

Tsk, are the punks in the book all so bad in aesthetics?

It's ugly.

"Lin Xiao, you are quite courageous." Feng Long spoke harshly.

"Feng Long, if you hadn't rushed to seek death, I would have allowed you to work a little longer."

"Oh, you scared me to death," Feng Long laughed, and spit on the ground, "What's the matter, how many of you are here today?"

"Do you still need others?"

Feng Long laughed loudly: "Listen, brothers, listen to what he said?"

Bian Cong was still out of state so far, he moved back twice in small steps.

"Test you two questions, why are they fighting?"

"Brother Bian, did you forget?" Zhang Yue whispered into his ear halfway, "Feng Long collects protection fees indiscriminately and always bullies the students in our area. So Brother Xiao is annoyed."

Wang Tian also said: "This Feng Long is really a fucking bastard who bullies the weak and cheats people of money. I have long since disliked him."

"Wait, wait a minute," Bian Cong was a little confused, "We are good people together?"

"Ah? Brother Bian, what are you talking about?"

"No, I mean we are the one that eliminates harm for the people?"

"Of course."

"..."

This reversal is awesome, so I am a positive social brother.

Harmful!If I didn't say it earlier, my conscience will be condemned these days.

Fine!Since it is positive energy, then these guys don't have to show mercy.

As a good young man in the new era, punishing the evil and promoting the good must be accompanied by me.

Thinking of doing something good, Bian Cong was immediately full of fighting spirit.

"Hey, Hongmao," Bian Cong yelled to the opposite side, "Is that why you are looking for my brother?"

The other side was stunned for a moment, "Brother, why are you suddenly so stubborn here?"

Feng Long's face was dark, "This kid is usually good at playing tricks, even if he is too big, he won't be able to fight."

Seeing the other party whispering all the time, Bian Cong thought that the other party was intimidated, and his morale immediately soared.

"Counsel? Are you dumb?"

"Okay," Lin Xiao winked at him, giving him the way, "I leave it to you, play to your heart's content."

"..."

"No, no, then what are you doing?"

"Come on for you," Lin Xiao threw him an empty glass bottle, "Go Pikachu."

Fuck!

How do you feel like you've sold yourself?

Damn, go all out!

If you die today, you will be a martyr.

While carrying a glass bottle in his hand, he went to the meeting alone.

But when he was a few steps away from the opposite side, he suddenly stopped because he saw someone.

On the steps of the Internet cafe not far away, he saw Fu Chenyan.

He was sitting on the steps leaning over to feed the cat, with his knees bent, a cigarette in one hand resting on his knees, his wrists drooping, and the bracelets on his wrists loosely covering his hands.

The light in the alley was dim, and it was even worse where Fu Chenyan was sitting. He was wearing a white short sleeve and a black coat. jaw.

Bian Cong looked at him, only one sentence filled his mind.

Why is this bastard so fucking good-looking? !

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Xiao Fu: Because beauty is in the eye of the beholder