The student thinks about divorce every day

"Hey, hello, it's been resolved now, yes, yes, there is a little conflict between the children."

"Fuck you, Liu Zhendong, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open! Is that called a contradiction!"

That's called one-sided beating!

The dean put on a cold compress, and pointed his nose sideways and his eyes upright.

Liu Zhendong was walking back and forth on the other side to explain the situation to the principal.

This matter was a bit big, and Cao Zhennan, who ran away, was probably not reconciled, and he might have contacted the uncle of his vice principal.

The students from Class [-] and Class [-] who rushed over were coaxed away by Liu Zhendong at the first moment, trying to save one or the other. Participated in the fight, but was 'accidentally injured' several times by Jiang Shaoze, who was red-eyed when trying to persuade the fight.

Gao Li stretched his shoulders and looked at the dean with a sarcastic face: "You have such a big face, you can't tell who started it? Do you need to change your reading glasses, teacher?"

"you!"

The dean was out of breath, "Liu Zhendong! Are the students in your class still normal? This is called insulting the teacher! You have to be punished!"

Cui Ji sneered, "Oh."

There was a lot of noise outside.

compartment.

Jiang Shaoze had gauze wrapped around his fist, and the school doctor bandaged it smoothly, then took out some medicine from the medical kit, and raised his eyes to look at the other two: "...Which one of you will go first?"

Liang Yonghao glanced at the sullen Jiang Shaoze, then at the cold-looking Lu Qian, touched his nose and said embarrassingly: "Then what teacher---I think my situation may not be as serious as you imagined---how about Just let me go out and put on a Band-Aid or something."

The school doctor understood his feelings very well. The air pressure in this room was indeed frightening to death. If she hadn't insisted on her job duties, she would have wanted to run away.

Liang Yonghao stood up as he wished, and Jiang Shaoze raised his fist at him: "Thank you."

Liang Yonghao: "...You're welcome."

Lu Qian sat on the other side, nodded to him, and said, "Thank you."

Liang Yonghao: ...

It's weird, it's so freaking weird, Liang Yonghao feels like he won't be here for ten fights.

He maintained a barely upright body and went out. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he was instantly relieved, and even the dean who was looking outside was pleasing to the eye.

Right, this is where he should be.

Liang Yonghao left, and the school doctor was the only one left in the cubicle. She tensed up instantly, thinking of Jiang Shaoze's 'threat' to her two days ago, she just held back a useless nonsense, holding the potion and gauze He raised his head and asked Lu Qian:

"Are you hurt? Pick up your clothes, I'll show you some potion---"

"I can do it myself."

"give me."

A cold and impatient voice sounded at the same time.

The school doctor held the gauze in his left hand and the potion in his right. He looked dryly at Lu Qian, then at the expressionless Jiang Shaoze, handed the things in his hands to the more vicious one, and forced a smile on his face. :

"My wounds are not easy to heal, let your classmate help you, ah, if there is nothing else, I will go out first? If you need anything, just call me---"

The school doctor stepped back while talking, seeing that the two people had no intention of responding to her at all, and immediately retreated from the battlefield in two steps.

Until there were only Lu Qian and the other two left in the compartment.

Jiang Shaoze sat on a chair beside the hospital bed with a pair of long legs, holding gauze in his hand, looked at the young man on the bed, and raised his chin:

"If you are a college bully, you will fight in groups."

Lu Qian stared at him without saying a word, his gaze fell on Jiang Shaoze's gauze-wrapped fist.

Jiang Shaoze lowered his eyes following his line of sight, shook his fist, and said in a bad tone: "It's much better than that thing you talked about. Can't fight or run?"

He couldn't hold back, and his tone was very serious.

Thinking of the scene just now, Jiang Shaoze was still angry and scared.

This time, he happened to meet Liang Yonghao. If Lu Qian was alone, would he rush up by himself?

The more I think about it, the more irritable I get.

Jiang Shaoze brushed his prickly short hair, and stretched out his arms towards Lu Qian with a sullen expression.

Lu Qian didn't move at all, letting his hands move towards his face.

"I really want to screw you."

Jiang Shaoze said angrily, the strength of his fist was reduced halfway, Jiang Shaoze lightly touched the wound on the corner of Lu Qian's mouth, his eyes wrinkled angrily, looked at him and asked: "...does it hurt?"

Lu Qian said, "It hurts."

"I don't know how to run if it hurts!"

Jiang Shaoze's tone was even worse. He frowned with wild thick brows, lifted the cotton swab rudely, knelt on the side of the bed with one leg, dipped the cotton swab with some medicine, pinched Lu Qian's chin and said:

"Nod your head down, let me tell you, don't call me hurt again, it's useless!"

Lu Qian stretched his head over, but he didn't say a word, but Jiang Shaoze pressed his gauze-wrapped fist against the side of Lu Qian's face, and he still couldn't help cursing when he put medicine on one hand,

"Are you stupid? You are alone and the six of them are still rushing up?"

"Aren't you going to call someone? How about a few more steps. Liang Yonghao can hit six, and he can hold on for half an hour with rough skin and thick flesh."

Lu Qian suddenly grabbed Jiang Shaoze's clothes.

Jiang Shaoze paused, and looked down at him ferociously: "What are you doing?"

The young man's cold eyes did not know when to slightly bend an inconspicuous arc, like stars, strangely bright.

Lu Qian said: "Jiang Shaoze, I haven't paid you the medical expenses last time, 200 yuan."

Jiang Shaoze: ...

His face was dark, his arms were lowered, and he looked like he was trying to find fault: "Tell me again."

Lu Qian: "Pfft."

Jiang Shaoze: "...Damn, you're playing with me again."

He poked the corner of Lu Qian's mouth viciously with a cotton swab. Lu Qian's eyes were bent, and the corner of his mouth was also bent: "Take it easy, I hurt."

"You still know it hurts, do you know I hurt too!"

Jiang Shaoze said viciously.

As soon as the words fell, he stopped himself first.

pain?

Where does it hurt?

After all, it wasn't his bunned fist that hurt.

Lu Qian also pursed his lower lip, and the next second, he grabbed Jiang Shaoze's arm: "Do you want to eat the skewers? Call Liang Yonghao and the others."

Jiang Shaoze scolded angrily: "Lu Qian, do you still have a conscience?"

After all his efforts and efforts, he was treated the same as Liang Yonghao and the others? !

No matter how Jiang Shaoze picks his nose and eyes, Lu Qian still invites this barbecue meal.

Right next to the school gate, the owner of the grilled skewers stall is showing steady skills, and sprinkled a thick layer of chili noodles on top of the oily skewered chicken wings, which can freshen people's tongues.

"Go! It's so cool today!"

Gao Li, whose arm was injured, smashed the bar through the iron net and cheered while grilling skewers.

Cui Ji punched him, and scolded anxiously in a low voice: "Aren't you stupid! The teacher will come to see how you are being cleaned up by your mother when you go home!"

Gao Li, who was so dazed by the skewers, immediately shrank his neck and looked around. He was relieved when he saw a dark street light, and turned his head to look at Cui Ji and scolded: "Damn you bastard!" Don't f*cking always scare people, be careful I will sue your girlfriend!"

Liang Yonghao shrugged unbearably, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Shaoze sitting on the plastic bench kindly provided by the boss, with a natural movement, he passed the meat skewers covered in peppers in Lu Qian's hands, and replaced them with a cumin-rich meat skewer. Sausage.

Liang Yonghao: ...

He silently took a sip of Coke and threw the bottle into a trash can not far away.

"It's almost time to eat, let's go back, or it will be late in a while."

He said.

"Ah, so fast, I haven't had enough yet." Gao Li refused, and quickly stuffed two more chicken wings into his mouth.

Cui Ji looked at him with hanging eyes.

Jiang Shaoze bored the rest of the Coke in one gulp, crushed it into flat pieces, threw it in the trash can outside the campus, looked at Lu Qian and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

They stayed at No. [-] High School's 'secret stronghold', where Lu Qian was stopped by Gao Li, eating skewers through an iron net.

Lu Qian also ate almost, he ate less, and Jiang Shaoze stared at him again, almost glaring at him, let him eat two chili skewers and then started to stop, Lu Qian was not satisfied with eating.

He called the boss, packed two bags of skewers, and asked Liang Yonghao and Gao Li to take them back to share with his classmates.

Today, almost all the people in Class [-] and [-] should be present. Although Lu Qian didn't say anything, he silently wrote it down.

Gao Li took the skewers, and he regained his energy. He stood up and hopped on his squatting legs twice, and this time he learned to lower his voice: "You two, be careful when you go back, alas—Lu Zi, why are you going back, Brother Jiang and the others Is it not going with you?"

"Go back and eat your skewers."

Jiang Shaoze resented him, and grabbed Lu Qian's neck: "I'll send the bully of our class back."

Seeing this, Gao Li clicked his tongue twice.

Jiang Shaoze made a gesture to beat him, so he stretched Liang Yonghao and ran with a 'yell', waving at them while running, "See you tomorrow."

Jiang Shaoze lifted his chin towards them.

Jiang Shaoze looked at Cui Ji, and Cui Ji hesitated to speak: "Well, Luzi, Brother Jiang, if the teacher finds you tomorrow, don't worry about it, let's do it like this." There are many people, don't be afraid of him."

Lu Qian knew what he was worried about.

Cao Zhennan's uncle is the vice-principal of the No. [-] Middle School, and he probably wipes his ass a lot, and black can be called white.

When Jiang Shaoze heard the words, he didn't take it seriously and waved away people: "Let's go, you're fine."

Delay him in delivering things.

Cui Ji: "...it's not Brother Jiang, you---"

"Tsk, it's okay if I say it's okay, let's go." Jiang Shaoze became impatient, his eyes glared, Cui Ji could only accept what he wanted to say, pushed the car parked beside him, and said to them Someone said: "Then I'll go first, Lu Qian, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Lu Qian nodded.

Jiang Shaoze still put his arm on Lu Qian's shoulder, and raised his wrist towards him.

After Cui Ji disappeared, his arm was grabbed by Lu Qian.

"He died again."

Lu Qian said.

Jiang Shaoze looked at him: "Hey, you still hate him, I don't know who behaved just now---"

Lu Qian stopped moving the stool and looked up at him. Jiang Shaoze immediately felt the murderous aura inside, and stopped his voice instantly, "It's okay if I don't say anything."

Nine o'clock is the best time for roadside stall business, and the owner of the barbecue shop couldn't stop. Seeing the two handsome guys moving the stool over, he shouted to them from a distance: "Just put it there, ah! "

"Okay, uncle." Jiang Shaoze answered quickly, and he said again: "Uncle, please come to another forty small skewers."

"Leave the chilli noodles!"

Jiang Shaoze put down the stool and emphasized again.

The shopkeeper said yes.

"Aren't you full?"

Lu Qian put the two stools together and asked him.

Jiang Shaoze turned his head, teasing with 'disgust' in his eyes: "It's for you."

I don't know who just ate the heart-piercing liver.

Hearing this, Lu Qian frowned, "I eat spicy food."

I don't know where Jiang Shaoze's health problem came from. He even had the habit of being in his 20s in his previous life.

"No." Jiang Shaoze glared at him, "Be honest with me, and whoever said it was all for you, it was for our sister."

"Our sister?"

Lu Qian looked at him lightly.

Jiang Shaoze rubbed his nose: "Why, this is a "life-threatening" friendship between the two of us, right?"

Lu Qian looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled indistinctly, and he quickly turned back.

"Let's go." He said, "Why?"

Hearing Lu Qian's question, Jiang Shaoze coughed mysteriously twice.

He went to the back to push the cart.

Jiang Shaoze's 'mount' is the latest model of Guangnian, with a lot of smooth lines, and at this time, there is a shining 'throne' on the cool rear wheel.

Jiang Shaoze patted the back seat and looked at Lu Qian: "Let me tell you, brother means enough to you, please call me again."

Under the light, the facial lines of the big boy, which had begun to look a little sharp, seemed to soften by five points.

Lu Qian couldn't look away, he pursed his lips, and called out word by word: "Jiang Er."

Two dogs.

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