Don't run after school

Zhou Boshan frowned and lay down on the other side of the table. He didn't hear Cheng Jin's words for a long time, so he wiped the [-]th line with toilet paper.

Then a [-]th line was redrawn, and the area occupied by Cheng Jin's end was reduced by half compared to the previous one.

Cheng Jin was good at comparing the edge of the table, which was only a dozen centimeters long, to Zhou Baoshan's face and said, "It's too much, such a small space, who is enough to lie down?"

Zhou Baoshan ignored him.

"You fucking think it's a poison circle shrinking the poison." Cheng Jin said, "That's not too much."

The human drug circle is also slowly shrinking, isn't it?

Zhou Baoshan still didn't speak.

Cheng Jin knew him better than anyone else, and knew that although he was usually talkative, when he was really angry, he was the type who couldn't beat a fart with a stick.

Cheng Jin sent away the low-end version of Gui Lunmei, guarded the "poisonous circle" where he was so shrunk that he could only lie down with one arm, touched Zhou Baoshan with his shoulder, and asked in a flattering tone: "Hey, I'm still the one Isn't it your little cutie?"

Zhou Baoshan said, "You're an ass."

Cheng Jin said: "Yes, I'm a fart, you should let me go."

Zhou Boshan then threw a pack of paper at him, asking him to wipe the [-]th line.

Cheng Jin didn't wipe it clean, and his plastered arm was covered with black ink all morning.

When he raised his arm, Zhou Boshan saw him.

So Zhou Baoshan immediately held his hand and said, "Don't move."

Cheng Jin propped his chin with his left hand, doing the questions there, and didn't care what he was doing there.

As a result, after one class, Cheng Jin saw that he was still drawing casually there.

I glanced at it, oh, what the hell...

Zhou Boshan drew a big flower arm on his plasterboard with a black pen.

Cheng Jin felt that if he was given a big gold chain right now, he could immediately go to the street with a knife to poke people's heads, "swish, swish, swish" one in each hand, without ambiguity.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhou Boshan shook his head, "This dragon is drawn too vigorously."

Cheng Jin: "It's good that you know."

After school, he went home with Zhou Baoshan and bought a bottle of water by the canteen. The owner of the canteen was a stupefied young man who kept staring at his "flower arm", which made Cheng Jin a little hairy and looked down. He shouted, "What are you looking at!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, and went out all the way Zhou Baoshan poked him and said, "You didn't seem to pay the money just now..."

Cheng Jin was a little embarrassed, "Give it to me next time."

Today, the two of them took a detour to the path behind the cram school, which is around the back wall of the school.

There are all small vendors beside the national highway, dust is flying everywhere, and the snacks they sell have long been beyond recognition.

Cheng Jin was carrying a black Nike sports backpack, and when he crossed the road, he lightly wiped it, a layer of dust.

This side passes directly from the school, and the distance is relatively short.

The reason why I want to go home quickly is because Zhou Baoshan's boss can't finish his homework today.

The two repeat students had to rush home to help the boss with his homework.

The school is closed during the summer vacation, and the two are going to climb over the wall.

Nothing can stop them from going home early.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of fighting not far away, and then Cheng Jin heard a series of swear words.

The swear words are mixed with incomprehensible dialects, but the content is probably from the diameter of fucking the other party's mother to the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors.

Zhou Baoshan likes to join in the fun, patted his trouser legs, pulled Cheng Jin and said, "Let's go and have a look."

There are residential buildings two meters away from the back wall, and robberies often occur in this narrow alley in the middle.

Bad boys also like to fight in this alley.

"Fuck! I don't want my life, I want some money."

Before Zhou Baoshan and Cheng Jin arrived, they heard a very familiar voice shouting these words.

"Whether you want money or not, maybe your life." Cheng Jin rubbed his nose and corrected.

"Don't argue about this, it's pointless." Zhou Baoshan frowned and said, "It seems that the one who got beaten up is, we know each other, Xingbei?"

"Fuck?" Cheng Jin glanced at it, as if it was true.

The other party was wearing the school uniform of the vocational high school next door, and aggressively besieged Xingbei alone.

Xingbei was beaten so hard that he was about to smoke, but he still raised his head stubbornly.

"This is unbearable, fuck them!" Cheng Jin jumped over the pile of abandoned concrete behind the school wall, and landed handsomely, just right next to a large truck.

When Zhou Baoshan and Cheng Jin's four long legs standing upright emerged from the dusty sky, Xingbei felt that they were so handsome that they would explode at that moment.

"Let him go." Cheng Jin said.

A few gangsters from vocational high schools saw that there were only two of them, and one of them was Yang Guo with a half broken arm, so they didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Who are you two? Don't meddle in other people's business." The leader of the gangsters had a head of unruly yellow hair.

Zhou Boshan whispered to Cheng Jin, "The little fool in the TV series is the only one who gets this hair."

Huang Mao made a gesture that he thought was handsome, stroked his bangs back, and then said to the two of them, "Get out of here."

Cheng Jin clicked his tongue, "This little thing looks really random."

After speaking, he went up and kicked him sideways. After knocking him down, he helped Xingbei up.

At this moment, Xingbei fell into Cheng Jin's arms with a lot of drama, and said in a voice that was dying: "It's... brother... Just, take revenge for me..."

Before Cheng Jin had time to take revenge, he felt someone kick his plastered arm, causing his facial features to twist in pain.

"Ah!!" Cheng Jin howled heart-piercingly, Zhou Baoshan was about to rush over to support him, when he saw him lift that arm and smash it on the head with all his might.

Zhou Baoshan rushed over and separated the two of them, then dragged Xing Bei to escape in the chaos.

Cheng Jin refused to leave after being dragged by force, and said, "Don't stop me, I'm going to die with them!!!!"

Finally, the three of them ran to a secluded place, and Cheng Jin was so painful that he couldn't speak.

The plaster cast on his arm had cracked, and the glue wouldn't stick together.

Cheng Jin frowned, "This stuff is too brittle, it's not worth playing with."

"This is plaster, not stone, brother." Zhou Baoshan said, "It's just right, so I don't need to tear it down."

Cheng Jin covered his arm and said, "I feel a little bad...it hurts."

Xingbei touched the swollen wound on his face and said, "You two were a little aggressive just now."

"What nonsense, go to the hospital quickly." Zhou Baoshan supported Cheng Jin, hugged his shoulders tightly, and stopped a car by the side of the road.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Baoshan found that Cheng Jin had gone around and removed all the bandages by himself, and was still studying there with his right hand.

Zhou Boshan: "..."

When I arrived at the hospital, a film was taken, and the doctor said that Cheng Jin's bone was broken because of the rough movement.

The doctor's expression was very serious, and he frowned and said to Zhou Baoshan: "It's been a hundred days of injury, how can you stand such a torment? You young people rely on your good health and think that nothing will happen to you. Now Well, the bone is broken. If it is serious, he may never be able to recover for the rest of his life. If he recovers, there will be sequelae."

Hearing this, Zhou Baoshan's eyes changed instantly, and he looked at Cheng Jin with red eyes.

Unexpectedly, he cared so much about himself, Cheng Jin was still a little touched at the time.

Zhou Baoshan propped his forehead with one hand, sighed and said, "The doctor should amputate the leg, so that he will suffer less."

Cheng Jin raised his arm and was about to punch him, but unexpectedly there was a "click", the pain in his arm was gone, his back was not sore, and he didn't even have to breathe when he went up to the sixth floor.

When the three injured patients walked out of the hospital with support, they felt particularly inspirational.Especially when Cheng Jin held Xing Bei's hand, the two of them were tear-jerkers themselves.

When he came out of the hospital, Cheng Jin couldn't believe that his arm was just...well.

The so-called bone fracture is not a bone fracture, he is just a bone misalignment.

He was holding several packs of anti-inflammatory drugs, and he was staring at his arms all the way.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Xingbei touched the corner of his mouth, and said a little worriedly: "How can I go home like this today, knowing that I was fighting again, my dad must kill me after seeing it..."

"You didn't explain to him why you were beaten?" Zhou Boshan asked.

"It's useless. My dad said that if his son fights outside, he can go home only if he wins." Xingbei touched his crew cut hair, which was a bit prickly, "Don't go home if you embarrass him."

Cheng Jin glanced at him, "My dad taught me this way when I was young..."

"Why don't you stay at my house today." Zhou Baoshan said, "When the injury recovers, and then go back, you can tell your father that you are staying at a classmate's house today, so you won't go home."

"OK." Xingbei agreed happily, "Are your parents at home?"

"Not here." Zhou Baoshan pointed to Cheng Jin and said, "I live with the idiot Jin."

"Damn, do you two live together?" Xingbei was a little shocked, "I thought you two lived close to each other, so you two can get married."

Zhou Boshan and Cheng Jin glanced at him at the same time and said, "Shut up."

"Talking about you, we both grew up naked together. This relationship is quite normal. We will marry you." Zhou Boshan patted Xingbei's head, "A pure friendship between a straight man and you understand?"

After Zhou Baoshan finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Jin from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Jin didn't speak, but coughed. He thought that he might have been a little dirty when he dreamed of Zhou Baoshan that night.