"What can you do if you can't sleep? Why did you persuade me just now? Now your wife may be whose wife in the future? Why do you think so much? Cherish the present!" I in turn advised him that he had to help Chen Hui recover Jin Jiayue, so that I, boy Qing, can return to me without any distractions.

"That's right." Chen Hui nodded, lowered his head and started sending WeChat messages to others.

"Are you Chen Hui, Zhang Yaoyang?" A girl ran in panic and saw carefully that it was the electric-eyed girl who had just gone out for dinner with Wang Zhuo.

"Ah." We both looked at her in confusion.

"Wang Zhuo was beaten!"

We stood up with a slight flapping: “Where is it?”

"Just right at the door of the rice noodle shop opposite, I'll take you there." Dong Yingjie took the lead and ran downstairs, and we followed behind.

When he ran to the door of the rice noodle shop, Wang Zhuo was already lying on the ground covered in dust, covering his nose with his hands and rubbing it out. Li Mingyang stepped on his head with his feet, and was tilting his head and grinning at us. It seemed that he had known that we would come for a long time.

"Li Mingyang, let go of my brother." Chen Hui pointed at Li Mingyang and cursed. He didn't expect that this guy would be so resistant to beating. How long has it been before he jumped out of the hospital.

"What are you calling to me here? What can't tell me about the number of enemies?" Li Mingyang had his capital. He pointed at us and said, "It's not interesting to fight. Next weekend, you call all the people in the first grade of junior high school. Let's do it well. If you don't find your parents if you win or lose, do you dare?"

As the leader of the first grade, if Chen Hui directly fucked Li Mingyang, the leader of the fourth grade, his fame would be greatly improved, and he would not be allowed to say that he would not dare: "When the time comes, I won't lie down and call you dad."

"Haha, I have a good taste, add some bets." Li Mingyang smiled and stretched out a finger: "It's not interesting to fight just by yourself. Why are you talking to you if I am a graduating person? I lead these brothers to the wind and rain every day. Do you think so?"

Chen Hui smiled and said to me: "Yangzai, someone wants to deal with the money for the cigarettes. Do you think you want it?"

I bowed to Li Mingyang: "Then I will thank Brother Yang first."

Li Mingyang smiled at me disdainfully: "You are happy again."

I hate this kind of look, and I almost fucked to death. Why do I have the face to laugh at me? Yes, I was scared later, but did I go to the hospital for you? Pretend to be a little bitch and we both.

Why did he say he wanted to make an appointment directly? He was really afraid that a few of us would go to block him if he had nothing to do. He would have graduated soon. He really couldn't make it if we were to be beaten to the hospital. Moreover, we had a very small chance of winning in this kind of gang fight.

At least I know Chen Yexing and the others will not follow him. After all, it is his brother. We have given Chi Xiaoya a great face if we didn’t come with him to work with him. The third grade of junior high school can fight the most, but they will not participate.

Then there were only five of us classes left, and there were only a few of us who could fight in the five classes. The others were all joining in the fun. As long as a few of us lay down, the group of people would have to run away at that time.

Besides, the gap between the first and fourth grades of junior high school is really a bit big.

Even so, we were not afraid.

After Li Mingyang and the others left, we pulled Wang Zhuo from the ground with blood, took out toilet paper from his bag and stuffed it into his nostrils. Now it was already alive, and the ground was rare. He was covered in muddy ideas and smoked in depressedly: "I really recite the ideas, and I can meet them even if I have a meal."

"You are the fate of a big water, haha."

"Hey, is it okay?" Dong Yingjie asked Wang Zhuo with his feet.

"I can't die. Really, it's not me who brags. If it weren't for the large number of them, I could have fucked his pants... Huh? Where are my shoes, I helped me find them, and it seemed like someone was lost." Sweat.

Each of us four asked for a portion of beef rice noodles. What I wanted was spicy, and the spicy food was so spicy that I could eat. I didn't even drink the drinks, and I walked out with the soup.

After dinner, it was almost a little while, so I walked towards the school and Wang Zhuo sent Dong Yingjie back to class.

When I passed by shift 3, I unconsciously glanced in and found that Fang Rou was still lying on the table, her shoulders trembling from time to time.

Alas, I sighed silently in my heart, and Chen Hui hugged my shoulders, feeling helpless.

Chi Xiaoya suddenly saw me, Zeng threw the novel in her hand and rushed to me: "I asked you to come here at noon, why didn't you come?"

I replied to her angrily: "You are not my mother, I will do whatever you ask me to do?"

I still vaguely remember the broken son and grandson she told me in the morning...

Chi Xiaoya's eyes changed. Seeing that Chen Hui was not doing well, he flirted with him first.

"Zhang Yaoyang, I won't talk nonsense to you. Even if you really can't help Fang Rou, can you tell them well? Isn't the words I said to her that day too irresponsible? Tell you that she treated this relationship very seriously, and you ended it perfunctorily, which is really hurtful."

"..." I made Chi Xiaoya feel ashamed to me. A relationship started so seriously and could not end like a perfunctory thing. I nodded and said, "Okay, when you are at night, you ask her to wait for me in the class."

Chi Xiaoya glanced at Fang Rou with some distress: "Even if you can't be a couple, be a good friend. She is my best friend, don't hurt her."

"I know."

Chi Xiaoya looked down and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Made, it would be fine if he didn't say it, but I got angry as soon as I said it: "If my thing is not good in the future, I will have to come to settle the score with you."

"Should!"

In the afternoon, Qin Ziqing caught a cold and lay on the table depressedly. I took off my school uniform and put it on the table. Seeing her frown slightly, I asked softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can't take a leave and go home. You can't listen to the class if you stick to it like this."

"The old man probably can't let me go."

"I'll talk to her?"

"...I'll go." Qin Ziqing thought for a while and went to the office very uncomfortable.

Looking at her like this, I was in a very bad mood and was very anxious. It was like this to like someone. She felt more uncomfortable than me. I wish I could feel uncomfortable for her.

I looked at the door anxiously. Old Ni Mie Jue and Qin Ziqing were back. She was very concerned and said to Qin Ziqing, "Let's find someone to give you it." Then she began to look for the right candidate.
Chapter completed!