Some people have not grown up yet, they are already old.

This was the only feeling that Zhang Yiye, who ran into the classroom with a dustpan under his arm, yelled that sentence, felt in his heart.

He ran back from the playground, panting and panicking, and said, "Xingzi, your brother fell off the single pole!"

As a result, the one who was named stood up like the leading actor in a juvenile idol drama, with his pipa half-covered, standing up from the bench with his four legs upturned, with a few golden sunsets behind him.

Zhang Yiye saw his deskmate frowned first, then pondered, and finally regained his composure as if thinking of something, he said, "Oh, did he land on his butt?"

As an only child who has a deep understanding of his neighbors, Lu Rongxing has the confidence to be so calm. His "brother" has fallen from many places over the years, and the falls have made him numb.

Zhang Yiye was a little speechless and anxious.

The whole class knew that Lu Rongxing was a great general, and he was just a good match for his little neighbor who was stronger in fighting and fighting, but this time it was really not a wolf.

"Oh fart," Zhang Yiye threw the dustpan onto the podium, resolutely chose the latter between catching the ruthless person and tickling, he planed his legs like tree bark, The alarmist said, "The one whose face was on the ground, 'Bang' was suffocated on the ground, and didn't move for a long time."

Lu Rongxing hit the leg of the table with his broom, and he finally got his heart in the aftershock of the shock. He stood up and stared at Zhang Yiye with a serious expression: "Where are the others?"

Zhang Yiye didn't look up, instead of digging instead of pinching, he was printing rows of nail prints on an itchy pimple: "It's still on the playground, there is blood all over the mouth and chin, it may be a broken tooth, it looks scary, I Tell me, brother next door, do you want to take a look?"

The brother next door's eyebrows were obviously squeezed to the middle this time. He pushed the broom onto the desk, got out of his seat and passed the door, picked up Zhang Yiye's back collar and dragged it. What's going on?"

Zhang Yiye was almost pulled into the air by him, so he quickly used the future athlete's extraordinary sense of balance to hold himself up, stood up and tugged at his collar angrily: "Get out! Let go! I don't know, I'm back!" Facing the single-pole side, someone shouted and went to see it."

Lu Rongxing let him go down the steps, walking faster and faster unconsciously: "Why didn't you bring him back from there?"

"I brought it." Zhang Yiye was amused when he thought of Guan Jie's appearance at that time, and he spread his hands a little helplessly, "It's your brother who doesn't care about me. He said he was going to fight with that...to fight."

Lu Rongxing's heart suddenly became faintly tired.

He is not Guan Jie's brother, and he doesn't want to be his brother, but he can't restrain himself from walking this way, so materialism and idealism are indeed a problem.

The sports equipment area was close to the courtyard wall, and the two quickly walked through four-fifths of the playground, only to see Guan Jie in the gap exposed by the onlookers.

The one with his back turned to him was pushed back and forth by a boy who was half a stick taller than him and had a pothead.

Guan Jie is short and thin, he suffers from everything in fights, but he is not born to be passive, he will pay back if others push him, he is very mighty and unyielding.

Lu Rongxing was most annoyed by his attitude of being active in making troubles. Guan Jie insisted on not giving in to things that could be solved by obviously suffering a little loss or pretending to be blind. Every time he jumped and made trouble, he couldn't win in the end Head, but he just doesn't have a long memory.

Fortunately, although Guan Jie likes to make troubles, he doesn't complain very much. He is a good man and he is a good man, and he is covered with scars.

During the time when Lu Rongxing shuttled close, the accident caused by the single pole in front had reached a fever pitch.

The pot head approached step by step, with contempt and provocation on his face, he pushed it as if he said accompaniment: "Who pushed you? Who pushed you?"

Guan Jie pointed the back of his head at Lu Rongxing, and insisted on jumping in the situation of losing ground: "You pushed me, look, you are still pushing me now."

He has a crisp and clear voice that makes quarrels sound as plausible as scripted, and if you don't look at his shorts and short hair, you can make people think it's a little girl talking.

But Guo Jarhead didn't feel pity for his beautiful voice, and strongly retorted excitedly. Guan Jie choked again, and the two of them quarreled with saliva.

Lu Rongxing listened to his voice full of anger, and he couldn't see the weakness of the injury anyway, so he put his heart back in his stomach and transformed into a crowd of onlookers.

In the fourth round of the quarrel, Jarhead seemed to finally realize that going on like this was not an option, so he made a big move after a brief pause.

He yelled in one go: "You said I pushed you, so I pushed you! Why are you better than the police uncle? The police uncle has to give evidence to arrest someone? Who saw that I pushed you? Ask him to come out and do it for you A proof!"

As soon as the words came out, there was an immediate buzz of approval from the group of students next to him, and several accomplices who looked like Jarheads booed especially vigorously.

Lu Rongxing saw Guan Jie's head look around, and then shouted at the audience on his left.

"Wu Yimin, tell me, did he push me?"

The eyes of the students immediately focused on a black-skinned boy in loose clothes. Lu Rongxing also knew this kid. He lived in the same alley as him and Guan Jie. Because his father was a lazy man, his family was poor. .

The same team and the same class, and childhood playmates, generally speaking, they will stand up for their children, but Wu Yimin looked around for a few seconds with half-closed eyelids, then stared at the ground with his head down, and said weakly: "I... …don’t know, I didn’t see it.”

Lu Rongxing stared at Wu Yimin, and found that after he finished speaking, he kept his head down and rubbed the dirt on the ground with his toes.

It wasn't that Lu Rongxing was eccentric, but that the child's demeanor looked timid, giving people a feeling that he couldn't like it. Lu Rongxing suppressed the prejudice in his heart and looked at Guan Jie in a blink of an eye.

That person still had the back of his head and back, Lu Rongxing couldn't see his expression, and he didn't hear him say anything again, but if he guessed right, he should have been hit by Wu Yimin's refusal to support him.

The brief silence and no help soon created an atmosphere that Guan Jie was alone and helpless.

The pot head obviously felt that the situation was falling for him, he shook his eyebrows in secret joy, and shouted in pursuit of the victory: "Guan Jie, did you hear that? I can't find anyone to testify for you, right? That's for sure, because I have no push you—"

The moment he was about to finish speaking, he raised his chin and pushed Guan Jie out with a victorious attitude.

At this time, Guan Jie had already retreated to the vicinity of the concrete boundary platform on the outer circle of the runway. Shi Shi unconsciously fell backwards, following behind his left foot, he tripped over a raised obstacle, and the unexpected scratch made him lose his balance in an instant.

He pouted his buttocks and quickly fell on his back, and because of the panic, he waved his arms as if surrendering.

However, he failed to complete this asshole achievement in the end, because Lu Rongxing stood behind and grabbed his armpits on both sides.

Guan Jie was not afraid of falling, but the surprise was enough for him to be surprised, but who knew that before the heartbeat was over, his armpit suddenly felt heavy, and his back bumped into a person, putting him firmly on the ground. Hold on.

It is not shameful to fall, but it is a bit embarrassing to be pushed down. Guan Jie saves his face, and when he is happy, he tilts his head back, ready to express his gratitude to the hero who extended his helping hand.

But when his eyes touched his face, he froze abruptly, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

He was engaged in a cold war with Lu Rongxing recently, and the "enemy" suddenly became a comrade in arms, which caught him by surprise.

Guan Jie thought in a daze: Should I greet him, thank him, or ignore him?

If one ignores the uncleaned blood between his teeth, Guan Jie has a very deceptive face, and he looks like a good boy when he settles down.

Right now, he seems to have not regained his senses, staring at himself with those innocent eyes due to the large curvature of the upper eyelids, like a good student who has been bullied, but Lu Rongxing refuses to be deceived.

He took a rough look at Guan Jie's whole body, and found that except for a little swollen lips, he looked complete in other places.However, he couldn't see clearly from the angle of his back, so Lu Rongxing quickly pushed his right leg bent to catch his buttocks, and lifted him up from the ground.

Guan Jie stood up on his own, glanced at Lu Rongxing and immediately looked away. Guilt, embarrassment and gratitude mixed together, which made his arrogance much lower. He said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Lu Rongxing was stabbed by his politeness and politeness, and as soon as he felt alienated from this sentence, Guan Jie had already left him and headed back to the battlefield, continuing the quarrel unswervingly.

He said to the Jarhead: "You pushed it when no one saw it."

Immediately, the lid of the pot was so angry that the prickly heat all over the body collectively opened the pot.

He thinks that Guan Jie is just a bastard, all the boys in the class listen to him, but he doesn't listen, and everyone likes Zheng Chengyu, but he keeps crying about his anger, and it doesn't make sense to reason with him. Sheng, I feel that there is probably only one way to subdue this person, which is to start smoking directly.

After figuring out this logic, he glared at him, and started to pounce on the opposite side, ready to give Guan Jie a fistful.

Seeing that the other party was not kind, Guan Jie also started to roll up his sleeves with his left hand to help his right hand. Since there was nothing to do with his short sleeves, he had no choice but to roll up his right cuff to become "sleeveless".

The exposed shoulder muscles have a gentle arc, with the unique weakness and cuteness of childhood.

Lu Rongxing felt dizzy seeing this noisy scene, he still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to fight with Guan Jie here, but he was afraid of being fooled by the idiot when he left like this, so he hesitated for less than a second and still mixed in went in.

He quickly pressed Guan Jie to the spot, then put on a straight face, and raised the volume heavily: "What are you doing, do you want to hit someone?"

In all fairness, it is difficult for a teenager to have any majesty, but because the target is a younger junior, Jarhead was still yelled at by him, stopped his footsteps and lowered his fist, and looked back and forth between him and Zhang Yiye scan.

Linan Town is a remote town with no name on the map. The elementary school is not big but the management is quite strict, so it is not very popular to produce school bullies. Over time, the style of study is as gentle as the rate of enrollment.

Coupled with the approach of puberty, the body shape and momentum will increase a lot every half a year, and the suppression of age cannot be ignored.

Therefore, with the intervention of a higher-level student, the farce quickly ended with Jarhead's insincere apology. After the apology, he probably felt ashamed and yelled at his little friends to swarm away. Qian didn't forget to warn Guan Jie with his small eyes.

The latter shrugged indifferently, went to the corner of the courtyard wall, picked up the schoolbag and threw it on his back, but failed to sneak away, and was dragged back to the teaching building by Lu Rongxing to question the teacher. I washed my face.

For Guan Jie, today was no exception, another unlucky day.

Swelling and congestion made the upper lip slippery and salty. It didn't hurt much but it felt strange. Guan Jie unsanitary touched his mouth with the finger he had just pressed on the ground, and soon he felt it under the joint effect of his hand feeling and imagination. Know that it is swollen into a duck lip.

He licked it a few more times with the tip of his tongue, hoping that the almighty saliva would restore it to its original state immediately, so as not to be spoiled by his mother when he went home.

But the swelling will definitely not go away for a while. After Guan Jie finished his daydream, he squinted his eyes and sneaked a sneak peek at Lu Rongxing. If you like to listen to explanations, just shut up and walk forward step by step.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, Lu Rongxing took the initiative to ask: "The classmate who targeted you just now is from your class, right? Why did he push you?"

Guan Jie didn't think there was anything at first, but when Lu Rongxing asked him, he suddenly felt a little grievance, but Zhang Yiye was embarrassed by him, so he didn't show it, just pursed his mouth and said, "It's the one in our class. Yes, he pushed me to vent his anger on Zheng Chengyu."

The level of elementary school students describing things is so anxious, Lu Rongxing has long been used to it, and asked calmly, "Which one is Zheng Chengyu?"

Guan Jie's face immediately wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "That's the one, the Banhua I told you about last time."

Lu Rongxing recalled the relevant content of his complaint, and he probably understood a little bit.

The seat layout of the small town is four groups with two aisles, the first and fourth groups are against the wall, and the second and third groups are placed together. Because of this parallel group, Guan Jie and Ban Hua, who were not originally at the same table, sat together. .

Ban Hua is a squeamish person, when she meets a mischievous guy like Guan Jie, her wayward privilege runs into a wall every day, and as a result, she encounters a rebellious mentality, but he is the first person she looks for whenever she has something to do.

However, Guan Jie's gender awareness has not yet been awakened. He is so busy playing every day that he can't bear to sleep, and he doesn't want to help her with this or that at all.Banhua was wronged and complained for a while, and the flower guardians wanted to complain, but they used to have verbal conflicts, and I don't know what happened to the inexplicable upgrade this time.

Lu Rongxing asked Guan Jie what kind of anger the other party was thinking of. Guan Jie choked up a bit this time, obviously telling the truth with a guilty conscience.

"After class, I rushed to pee. I was in a hurry. Really, but Zheng Chengyu's stool kept blocking me, like this. I couldn't push it away with my feet, so I kicked it. As a result, that leg broke. Broken."

Zhang Yiye: "..."

Lu Rongxing: "..."

The quality of the school's desks and chairs is not to say how good it is, but if you don't dislike it after spending six years with the owner, you can take it home to store things and still shine for ten years.

After such a long period of time, he couldn't bear the kid's unintentional kick, Zhang Yiye shook his upper eyelids, and looked at Guan Jie's slender legs, thinking that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Lu Rongxing was not surprised because he saw a lot, he was not as amazed as his deskmate, but felt that he should have moved the stool with his hands earlier in the morning.

Facing the speechless eyes of the two, Guan Jiebei felt wronged, hesitated for a while and then defended: "Actually, I didn't use much force. If I hadn't learned Foshan Wuying Kick but I didn't know it, it was because the stool was originally It's about to break."

The sudden Wuyingjiao almost made Zhang Yiye laugh out loud, and he summed it up: "So what happened was that you kicked off Xiao Meimei's unstable stool leg, and she got angry and told Jitou, Chuojitou will teach you for her, right?"

No one noticed that Guan Jie's classmate had acquired two similar nicknames marked by "head" within a few minutes.

Guan Jie drooped his eyelashes and thought about it seriously: "Almost."

However, there are still some passages in the middle. Although he himself thinks it is not important, he hesitated to complete it, because the passage can prove that he is wrong, but at least his attitude is not bad.

So he went on to say: "Anyway, when her stool leg was broken, I was stunned, but I almost peed in my pants at that time. I didn't care if I won't win, so I peed. When I came back, Zheng Chengyu was crying miserably. People gathered around there, I thought it was over, and I said I would definitely not be able to go to class, so I didn’t admit that I did it.”

When Lu Rongxing heard this, a blister called "Foreboding" popped up in his mind habitually.

God knows that he also knows that the neighbor next door has a natural magic power to complicate simple things.

He wondered, "Are you admitting that the stools are all broken, you can't sit on them, how did you go to class?"

Guan Jie didn't take it seriously: "Let's make do with it. Zheng Chengyu and I changed stools. She sat on my bench for class. I pretended that her bad one could still sit when put together. In fact, I squatted for almost a class."

Lu Rong thought to himself, then you are really good at making do.

Guan Jie didn't know that he was criticizing himself in his heart, so he continued to pour bitter water on his own: "When I got up and said 'Stand up, teacher is good', because I forgot, I fell under the table behind, and then the teacher asked me if I was okay. , I also secretly put together that bad stool, saying that nothing happened. I didn’t dare to move in that class, and my waist was sore and my back hurt.”

"...", Lu Rongxing really convinced him, thinking that he is a typical representative of the legendary self-seeking trouble, "Can't you tell the truth to the teacher and ask him to change a stool for you?"

"No," Guan Jie refused very much, "I said that the teacher must ask why the stool suddenly broke. Zheng Chengyu doesn't cry, I'm a dog, really, you believe me, history has proved that she is that kind, the more the teacher asks, she will cry The better girls."

"The teacher asked in class and found my head. Zheng Chengyu said that I ruined her stool and pretended to be a good person. Damn, I cried and kicked. Believe it or not, how can I still have class? I'll just squat."

Zhang Yiye was moved by his learning spirit, and he laughed like he was hiccupping: "Oh, I can't tell, you still love studying so much?"

However, Lu Rongxing knew very well that Guan Jie didn't love to study, but rather he didn't want to be ashamed in public, and he didn't dare to disturb the teacher.

Guan Jie looked skinny and shameless, but the majesty of the teacher was like overwhelming him, even if he didn't listen to the lecture, he never skipped any class.

Lu Rongxing still remembers that Guan Jie went to preschool for the first year, and wanted to pee in the middle of the lunch break, but he dared not report it.I was discovered by my classmates during the break time, and they laughed at me until the evening and went home crying.

At breakfast the next day, he felt resentment in his heart, and when no one was paying attention, he smashed the bell with a steamed bun from the school to vent his anger. As a result, when the steamed bun fell off, he bought one and got one free. The hammer of the mechanical bell was inexplicably wiped off by a steamed bun. Still great.

He did a lot of similar things. In fact, it can't be said that he has great strength, but he is destined to be good at precise strikes and stepping on unlucky shit. Lu Rongxing didn't expose him out of sympathy.

But Guan Jie is a young pioneer at heart, and he couldn't bear the praise that didn't belong to him, so he immediately waved his hands: "No, I just don't want to occupy everyone's class time, so I paid the money." , cannot be wasted.”

Zhang Yiye didn't understand the inevitable relationship between money and learning, and his mind was full of gossip: "And then?"

"Then after school, she came again to thank me for changing the seat with her. I told her not to thank me before class. I said I broke her stool, and she went crazy. Hit me in the face, don't I can't fix my stinky stool for her, and I can't pay her for a new one, then I have nothing to do, I didn't do it on purpose, right?"

"I just left. Wang Zikai and his friends followed me, scolded me all the time, and then pushed me, and I fell off."

When he said this, there was no resentment from gnashing of teeth in his words or on his face. It stands to reason that children are forgetful, and there is no overnight feud with classmates, and they will be able to hold hands in a few days.

But Lu Rongxing knew what kind of virtue he was, and immediately warned: "Pushing people on the single pole is very dangerous, and the parallel bars are the same. You are not allowed to retaliate against others like this, do you hear me?"

Guan Jie was a bit fond of tit for tat, and he was wronged if he didn't go back, but he didn't dare to do anything too outrageous, because his own mother would whip his ass with a wooden wattle and make his ass bloom.

He never thought of taking revenge on Wang Zikai like this, so Lu Rongxing's extra instructions made him feel like a choked bun in his chest. He thrust his hand into the pocket of his shorts and said, "Got it, I won't push you." He, I'll just push him to the ground and beat him, that's enough... Hiss!"

Lu Rongxing turned his head to look when he heard the pain, and saw new blood on his mouth, probably because he talked too much and tore the wound, so he said: "Don't go, look up, let me see. "

Guan Jie managed to ignore him for a few days. He wanted to keep it up, but his lips were so twitched that he was afraid that he might become a sausage mouth, which would be ugly, so he had to stand upright and tilt his head up. stand up.

Lu Rongxing was half a head taller than him, so he had to squat and lean to see his insides.

Zhang Yiye, who was shouted by no one, took two steps and looked back, who knew that what he saw was a not-so-pure picture.

The faces of the two were separated by a head's distance, and the setting sun happened to be in the middle of the gap. Facing the glowing red sunset, Lu Rongxing's posture seemed to be about to kiss his little brother.

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