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--"boom!"

A hard fist hit, the fingers were mixed with blood and rust, and accompanied by a shrill scream, the boy's still immature body fell to the ground, startling countless dust on the ground, in the flying dust, that handsome and handsome The face fills the entire field of vision.

"Hey."

The owner of the face raised the corners of his mouth, and a few buttons were torn from the collar of his unrestrained school uniform, "Go on."

"you you……"

"What's wrong with me? This is a fight you took the initiative to ask."

He walked slowly and approached that person with an evil smile. From a condescending angle, he could see that the boy's snow-white school uniform was covered with dust and was a mess.

Putting a hand behind him, the clear young man spoke casually, "Wen Dong, enough is enough, we're going to be late."

Jin Wendong tore off the button of his school uniform again, the opening went all the way to his chest, and he could see the honey-colored chest muscles when he lowered his head. Around his neck was a tag like a dog chain strung together with black beads. A third of it slipped out from the seam of his buttons, and it was a piece of obsidian, on which was carved an unknown beast.

Full of social atmosphere.

The person behind him is his younger brother, Yao Xun.

The unilateral beating, which had turned sour due to the appointment, was stopped in time by a simple sentence from him.

Jin Wendong took out the brand new mobile phone in his pocket and glanced at it. At 06:30 in the morning, they started their morning reading at [-]:[-].

There are two 10 minutes.

He yawned boredly, stretched his waist and kicked the kid on the ground, and the kid immediately let out another scream for mercy.

This man has dyed green hair, and has an earring on his right ear. He obviously has ugly facial features, and he gets [-] to [-] a day. fee.

He has been disgusted with him for a long time, so he just took this opportunity to say hello to him twice.

Turning a corner from the entrance of this small alley is the endlessly flowing road. After crossing the road, it is the place where they go to school, Daisheng High School.

During the rush hour of school, the school gate is buzzing and noisy, but the silence in this alley is like a small world in another dimension.

Jin Wendong went out with his skirts in disarray, with one hand dangling his schoolbag over his shoulder.

When he approached the school gate, the students from the student union stared at him closely as if facing a formidable enemy.

She brought her student ID card and school uniform, so if it's not neat, don't be tidy, but...he didn't arrive before the school gate closed this time?

A certain minister of the student union breathed a sigh of relief at his normal-looking white sneakers, and a female student beside him looked at his watch and whispered, "It's 45:[-], he's not late today, so there's no need to deduct points. "

A certain minister also breathed a sigh of relief on behalf of his class teacher: "Mr. Wang finally doesn't need to ask me for mercy today."

Jin Wendong couldn't hear these discussions, and walked forward without turning his head. Yao Xun followed unhurriedly. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed retro-style glasses, and his school uniform was spotless. Xueba's aura was in sharp contrast to the prickly head in front of him.

The two are about the same height, but Jin Wendong, who is visually slightly muscular, looks a little taller than him.

The eyes of many girls around followed them vaguely, and it was hard to count how many blushes and heartbeats.

Until the teaching building of the third-level department of high school, the two parted ways unceremoniously.Jin Wendong entered the classroom at the last minute. He was seated in the middle, and his deskmate was writing with a piece of bread in his mouth.

He slapped it over: "Get up, I'll go in."

Jin Wendong's reputation outside the school is far and wide, but the strange thing is that the people in the school are not very afraid of him, on the contrary they all smile and mingle with him.

This should have something to do with his seemingly rogue and pretentious, but in fact, two hundred and five out of tune character.

There was once a gossip girl who launched a poll on "Who is Daisheng's school grass" on the forum of Daisheng High School, barely enough to gather ten boys who are not bad looking, as Jin Wendong and Yao Xun's foil.

The two votes were evenly matched, and a three-day competition was held. In the end, Jin Wendong won by [-] votes. The reason was: Yao Xun was too far away. A person who spoils his girlfriend desperately.

On the way home after the evening self-study that day, Jin Wendong cried angrily at a girl from another school who came to confess to him.

Yao Xun, who watched the whole process, said: "..."

At the same table, Sun Kai moved his buttocks to give him a little space symbolically. He was doing his homework while eating breakfast. He had to finish what others wrote all night before the head teacher Lao Wang arrived.

Jin Wendong looked at his upturned big butt, and laughed angrily: "Fuck you."

——However, when they were noisily borrowing homework from each other in the classroom, the atmosphere of solidarity and friendship suddenly froze.

The class that was about to explode just now suddenly fell silent. Jin Wendong stands alone in the middle of the classroom, looking back towards the door.

Old Wang stood at the door expressionlessly, and there seemed to be someone following behind him.

Sun Kai has hidden homework bread.

The one who just wandered around has returned to his seat.

The students all took out the textbooks for morning reading.

Only he was sticking around like an idiot.

Lao Wang usually couldn't make it to class at this time, so today was a break from the convention.He has a standard beer belly of a middle-aged man, as big as a June-month pregnancy, but his head is extremely small, and his height is not qualified. Only the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose barely redeemed his dignity as a teacher.

The class was completely silent, Jin Wendong stood there indifferently, with his hands still in his pockets.

A few seconds before the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Lao Wang walked in and stood on the podium, and touched the blackboard eraser: "Okay, everyone, don't talk."

As soon as he left, the person standing behind him showed his whole face in front of the whole class. It was a student with a watermelon head, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, a pair of red sneakers on his feet, and a huge black hoodie on his back. Schoolbag, slender figure, head down, unable to see the whole face.

Lao Wang amplified his voice and waved at him: "Student Wen, just come in."

The man walked in obediently, as if he was a little shy, and walked timidly to Lao Wang's side.

Just a few steps away by the side of the road, Jin Wendong saw that his trouser legs were rolled up, and his snow-white and thin ankles were exposed, waving lightly with each of his steps, not like walking, but like a dog. The elf is jumping.

Even though he thought so, the speed at which he walked was actually very slow.

Jin Wendong was dazed, and after a moment of stupefaction, he thought: the ankles are really thin.

When Wen Jinran turned around slowly and faced everyone head-on, everyone saw the hearing aid on his right ear and saw his face clearly, and they were all amazed.

I saw his watery almond eyes half-closed, and his face not covered by his hair was all white. He pursed his lips, and then let go, his blood-filled lips glowed bright red, and the redness gradually faded away. The eyes of everyone in the classroom spread to the cheeks, and then the tips of the ears that were not covered by the soft hair.

The momentary silence was quickly broken, Lao Wang knocked on the podium, and said to Jin Wendong angrily, "Why are you still standing there, why do you want to come up and teach the teacher two lessons?"

There was a burst of ridicule in the classroom, Jin Wendong came back to his senses, and met the eyes of his new classmates.

His heart trembled inexplicably, a little numb.

Sun Kai quickly made room for him, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Jin Wendong sat in calmly, without saying anything, but kept his eyes fixed on the podium.

Wen Jinran looked away unnaturally, and then he heard Wang Yuanzheng's voice deliberately amplified to take care of his ears, "Look at my posture, everyone should have guessed it. New classmate, he will be a member of our class from now on."

Lao Wang turned his head and saw that he looked a little scared with his head down. He gave up asking him to introduce himself, paused, and said directly: "The new classmate is Wen Jinran. He is a student transferred from City B. There are many locals in our class. Right? Then don’t forget to do your best as landlords.”

There was another burst of laughter in the class, and many people agreed.

"Okay, I'll see where there are seats, and you can continue your morning reading."

When Lao Wang walked down, Wen Jinran followed him step by step.

In Jin Wendong's vertical row of tall people, there were basically not many short ones, including him at the front desk. Lao Wang wandered around him twice, thinking of calling him, but finally thinking of his achievements, he hesitated. Withdrawing his hand, he looked at Jin Wendong's front table.

When the old Wang called at the front desk, he immediately stood up nervously as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Old W... Teacher."

When he was nervous, he almost called out Wang Yuanzheng's nickname, and his face flushed red at a loss.

Fortunately, Lao Wang didn't hear clearly, and pointed to his position: "Can you change places with your new classmate, I think you are quite tall, take care of the new classmate."

How could the front desk dare to say no, picked up the textbook and slipped back.

Wen Jinran felt a little embarrassed, touched the strap of the schoolbag with both hands, and whispered to him: "Thank you."

The voice was as soft as a girl's, and the front table was also confused by his indisputable face, his face flushed even more, and he waved his hands in a manly way: "Hi, it's a small matter."

Just like that, Wen Jinran sat quietly in front of Jin Wendong, his slender neck leaned forward slightly, drawing a graceful arc, like the slender neck of a swan, and like delicate white porcelain.

When he tilted his head to put his schoolbag, Jin Wendong saw the slightly protruding Adam's apple in his neck.

The mystery of the man's gender was solved.