The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

"How many yuan did you smoke?" Jiang Yingyu squinted at the man, "Your mouth is so stinky."

As soon as the words came out, the group of people on the opposite side were not very happy. They rolled up their sleeves one after another, and it seemed that they were about to make a move.

Jiang Yingyu spat out Alps' stick, which happened to be in the trash can in the corner, glanced at the stick beside him for no idea what it was used for, and picked it up casually.

One-to-many, how can we do it without weapons?

"You," a person standing opposite asked, "Which class are you in? Why do I feel like I haven't seen it before..."

Before he finished speaking, the other person said to the other person, "Brother, whoever is in his class, this idiot deserves a beating just by looking at him, give him a beating first, and teach him how to behave!"

rule?

Jiang Yingyu laughed out loud, such a crappy school, there are still rules?

But he laughed and felt that something was wrong, someone is coming!

"Hey! Here it is!" An Sheng pushed aside the spider silk hanging from the door frame, and walked to Jiang Yingyu's side, "Lao Liu came to check the class in the afternoon and found that you were not here, so let me come to you."

A group of people looked at the person who broke in suddenly, and their anger couldn't help but go up several heights.

This An Sheng, who looks like a good student, is the one they want to beat up in their dreams. If you want to talk about the grievances between An Sheng and them, it's hard to explain for a while.

The person opposite spit on the ground and laughed, "Hey! Who is this! Isn't this classmate An? Come here..."

As he said that, the man raised his eyebrows and looked around. It was obvious that this place was not where he should come.

An Sheng listened to the man's half-spoken words, stretched out his middle finger to push his glasses, and said calmly, "Hey! Who are you?"

"..."

This space is actually not that big, with three concrete walls and one moss-covered stone wall. In such a sweltering weather, the place is quite cool.

Withdrawing his hand, An Sheng looked at the stick in Jiang Yingyu's hand, reached out to grab it and was about to throw it aside, but found a sound behind him.

I don't know who rushed over, the action was arrogant, the action was rampant.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yingyu supported An Sheng's shoulder with one hand, lifted it up and kicked the person who wanted to sneak up on them in the stomach, the person fell to the ground on the spot, tilted his head and vomited.

The small space was instantly filled with a hot, sour smell, and everyone felt their throats itch, and they swallowed it slowly.

In this case, you can't lose face.

"..." An Sheng handed the stick back to Jiang Yingyu.

Obviously, this person kicked someone in the stomach.

The person on the opposite side obviously didn't expect Jiang Yingyu to strike so hard. After seeing his brother being kicked over and pulling him behind him, the man who was their boss stood up immediately, revealing the tattoo on his arm intentionally or unintentionally.

"I see you really owe me!" the man raised his fist and rushed towards Jiang Yingyu's face after speaking.

"Go aside." Jiang Yingyu pushed An Sheng aside with one hand, and looked at the man who cared about his hands and ignored his feet. He grabbed the fist that was swinging towards him with both hands, and swept his foot, and the man was pulled by his arms and knelt down. down...

An Sheng was pushed unexpectedly by Jiang Yingyu, and he was pushed into a daze.

"..." Isn't this kid really taking revenge on him?

This push pushed him into the crowd.

Seeing An Sheng, who was going into the tiger's mouth, Jiang Yingyu kicked the boss's face with force, kicking him backwards, unable to recover for a long time.

Here, An Sheng dodged a hand that was about to grab his shoulder, but he couldn't prevent the person on his waist from punching him in the stomach.

呲......

Just as the flames of war were about to rise to the top, there was a shout from outside, "The teaching director is here..."

Hearing this shout, everyone paused, and the movements of their subordinates inevitably slowed down.

"Brother..." One person glanced at the man with nosebleeds all over his face, and saw that the boss frowned and tilted his head. He had already been warned four times for fighting, and he would have to be locked up at home once more.

After weighing the importance, the man turned his head bitterly and led the group away.

"Ahem!" An Sheng coughed hard twice before limping to the side of Jiang Yingyu who was standing against the wall.

"What a hero!" An Sheng gave Jiang Yingyu a thumbs up.

And Jiang Yingyu, who was leaning against the wall, took a deep breath before replying, "Each to each other."

"Let's go, we won't be able to attend class in the afternoon." An Sheng said something to Jiang Yingyu and walked out the small door. The boss outside the house didn't even bother to look up at them, so he took a feather duster and waved it on the food bag. flies.

Seeing An Sheng who came out, Zhao Wen leaned forward and walked over.

He slapped An Sheng, pointed at the hole in An Sheng's school uniform with a look of surprise, "Are you okay?"

It doesn't look like playing house inside!Fighting a group alone?

"It's okay, I don't eat yomei." An Sheng pulled his school uniform and took a look. There were not only holes, but also shoe marks, and he felt his teeth itch instantly.

"God damn Liuliumei..." Zhao Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but before he could say another sentence, he heard a voice behind him.

"Give way."

Moved aside, and after the people left, Zhao Wen came back to his senses, and couldn't help but stare wide, "Fuck, why is this bitch grandson in there, you don't know that I have a grudge against him! That's why You two will be fine? You are not brothers anymore!"

If I had known that the person inside was this turtle grandson, I would have clapped my hands and applauded him.

An Sheng slapped Zhao Wen on the back, "Speak up, what's the point?"

Zhao Wen was so angry that his face turned red, and he didn't feel that he used the wrong words. Seeing An Sheng running in the direction Jiang Yingyu left, he was very angry, but he still had to follow.

"No, why are you chasing him?" Zhao Wen and An Sheng trotted side by side, "Is there something wrong?"

If it's all right, Zhao Wen really didn't expect that An Sheng would take the initiative to get behind his ass.

The main reason is that he has known An Sheng for so long, and what he can understand most is his temperament of being afraid of trouble.

It's not that he is afraid of trouble, he will do it if there is something to do, but he is afraid of trouble.

It feels contradictory to say it, but in fact, everyone knows that they play well with An Sheng.

An Sheng ignored him, and yelled at Jiang Yingyu who was walking with his back to them: "Are you not going to class in the afternoon?"

The person who was walking stopped, did not turn around, and still turned his back to the two of them: "Go."

The two were stunned when they heard this. They mainly said that the person who was going to class was walking in the opposite direction of the school.

"Then you're going the wrong way, the teaching building is here." An Sheng pointed to one side.

Jiang Yingyu finally turned around and walked towards the teaching building with a distance of four or five meters between them.

shame!What a fucking embarrassment!

Jiang Yingyu pursed his lips and walked to the classroom. It was already the end of get out of class time, and the classroom was as noisy as in the morning. He returned to his seat and sat down.

Nan Wu Drink Na Tan Na Duo Na Ye Ye

Namo Ali Yeva Lu Jiedi

Shuo Bo Na Ye Bodhi Sa Tuo Po Ye...

After sitting down for 2 minutes, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated and sang along with the unique lyrics of the Great Compassion Mantra. He reached out his hand in his pocket and hung up the phone. I wouldn't think that the Great Compassion Mantra is so powerful that these skinny children can also accept the cleansing of their hearts.

"Cowhide..." one person exclaimed.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone came back to their senses, and at this time, as the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats, but many people still looked in Jiang Yingyu's direction from time to time.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yingyu took out his mobile phone. Xing Ke, who was hung up, had already sent seven or eight short messages.

-what's up?If you don't tell me what happened, you should be a brother!

- Lao Wang said in class today that you have transferred?

……

Zhao Wen, who was sitting at the barbecue stand, was still a little dazed, picking out various meat skewers while sucking his halazi.

Both of them didn't want to attend the afternoon class, so they simply didn't go.

"Why are you looking for that kid?" After choosing, Zhao Wen poured himself a glass of iced Coke, looked at the empty glass handed over by An Sheng, paused, and then poured it.

An Sheng took a sip of Coca-Cola, hiccupped, and said, "Old Liu came to check the class in the afternoon and didn't see anyone. It happened to be that bitch's class. I wanted to come out to get some air, so I helped find someone."

In fact, the substitute English teacher was too boring, and he was not in junior high school, and his teaching method was too naive, so he catered to Lao Liu and came out to find someone.

"Oh, I almost forgot that you're still the class monitor!" Zhao Wen looked at An Sheng's swollen mouth, and couldn't see it, "Can you eat spicy food? Why don't you eat it..."

As soon as the words fell, An Sheng threw a sharp glance at him.

Everyone sits at the stall to watch what others eat!

"You're free!" Dismantled the grilled skewers and put them on a plate, then took the chili noodles and sprinkled them one by one.

Zhao Wen took a sip of Coca-Cola and nodded, slammed his mouth shut, and let him go.

Seeing how he didn't know, he thought he was drinking white!

"Why do you drink Coke and it smells like liquor?" An Sheng held up the paper cup and took a sip. That's right, it's Coke!

"You want to come to Bai?" Zhao Wen asked.

An Sheng lifted the cup and laughed, waved his hand and said it was all right.

"It's all meat, aren't you tired?" An Sheng looked at the whole plate of meat, sausages and chicken wings, and frowned.Zhao Wen's mouth was so full that he had no time to speak.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why are you there? I saw Zhao San with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and I almost laughed out loud." Clearly said, "Did you fight?"

"It's not me," An Sheng denied, but the corners of his lips were turned back, the pain was still burning, "The little brother's head is hard!"

There are so many people, they don't even try to persuade them, or their heads can be like that.

Suddenly, I remembered the sentence that guy said back to him: each other.

"No matter how tough you are, messing with Zhao San is no better than messing with me. Zhao San will definitely settle with him," Zhao Wen took a sip of Coke and glanced at An Sheng.

An Sheng's face was indifferent, with an expression of indifference, "Why bother so much, I don't know him well."

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