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From that day on, Tong Shuo could always see Xie Zhixing outside the community when he went out in the morning, and he was downstairs when he went downstairs after school.

Xie Zhixing said that if he didn't go with him after school, he would beat him up. Tong Shuo didn't believe it, but he still acquiesced in going to and from school with Xie Zhixing.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the cold wind is blowing. It is not enough to wear a down jacket when going out. You have to wear cotton gloves and wrap a thick scarf.Tong Shuo came out of the teaching building, fat as a ball.

There had just been a snowfall a few days ago, and the days of snow removal were extremely cold. He paced back and forth downstairs, shrinking his neck and shivering while waiting.

He had just finished the second monthly exam last week, and he managed to get into the top five of the grade, so that the temporary substitute teacher from another class had to ask "that Tong Shuo from your class" to answer the questions.

And Xie Zhixing is not a thing, he was admitted to the top ten of his grade in one fell swoop, and he also spoke at the parent meeting as a counterattack representative of poor students.

Everyone saw that the two often walked together after school, and they were very envious of their spirit of learning from each other and improving each other, and really wanted to know where the two secretly made up their lessons.

I didn't see Xie Zhixing when I went downstairs before, and I waited a minute or two for someone to come down, but this time after more than ten minutes, the students almost dispersed and no one was seen.

Tong Shuo felt that being honest was enough, and he even grabbed a classmate from Class [-] who was passing by and asked, "Student, is Xie Zhixing from your class still in the classroom?"

"He was called away by the number one scholar." The classmate also knew Tong Shuo, and before leaving, he asked, "You two are going to make up lessons again."

"Ah?" Tong Shuo didn't know the meaning of making up lessons, and thought he was talking about playing games—for fear of being discovered by the teacher, the students in the class called playing games as making up lessons. He said, "We don't make up lessons, we just study."

"Oh~ I'm self-taught recently." The classmate nodded: "I really envy you smart people."

Tong Shuo was ignorant, thinking about Sun Dengke's hobby of giving political lessons to others, he estimated that Xie Zhixing would not be able to come out for a while.

Xie Zhixing never told him to wait, and he felt like he was going to be an idiot after being blown by the cold wind for a while.A gust of cold wind blew in front of him, Tong Shuo shivered again, and walked around the corner of the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back.

On the other hand, Xie Zhixing had already packed his things, and went downstairs directly after the bell rang for the end of self-study in the second period. Now that the weather is cold, he didn't want Tong Shuo to wait downstairs.As a result, he was stopped by Sun Dengke before he left the classroom.

Sun Dengke smiled with relief: "Zhixing, come to my office."

Xie Zhixing looked downstairs, but he didn't see Tong Shuo, so he said, "Teacher, I..."

Sun Dengke came up and put his shoulders on his shoulders, his face full of kindness like an old father: "I was worried that you were losing your temper with Li Jun when you transferred classes, but now it seems that you are indeed a good seedling who studies science..."

It was cold outside, and Xie Zhixing was forcibly taken into the office. Sun Dengke became excited as he spoke: "Since you came to the tenth class, the learning atmosphere in the class has changed a lot. Anyone who is mischievous knows how to learn..."

Xie Zhixing heard that the words were wrong, and if Sun Dengke continued to speak, it would probably be endless, so he hurriedly stopped: "It's all teacher, you taught well."

"That also requires you to be willing to learn." Unexpectedly, Sun Dengke didn't realize what Xie Zhixing meant at all, and continued to talk endlessly: "I said earlier in the morning that you have potential, and once you get the hang of learning, you will be able to learn." It's not that difficult, I discussed it with your teachers and made some plans myself..."

Xie Zhixing felt complicated when he heard it.In his last life, he also studied hard for a period of time after he transferred to another class, but at that time he was influenced by Chen Zhe and Li Jing, and because of family affairs disturbed his mind, he did not learn much after all. Sun Dengke talked to him several times about this. The next time, he didn't go to himself much.

At that time, he only knew that he was immersed in his own world, and felt that those troubles and pains filled all his life, leaving him no time to care about other things.

Now that I have come back to my life again, I realize that apart from my own hurts, there are more things to do.Of course, he didn't have the heart to tell Sun Dengke that he wanted to study hard because he wanted to fall in love.

"Keep this momentum going, you will definitely have no problem going to a key university in the future..." Sun Dengke is still talking, Xie Zhixing feels helpless when he hears the noisy voices of students finishing get out of class outside - Tong Shuo is afraid of the cold, so he guesses at this moment left already.

He was always worried about Jiang Ping's people, and he occasionally found them following when he walked with Tong Shuo during this time.

After listening to Sun Dengke patiently, he was very obedient and said that he would study hard and live up to the teacher's expectations of him. Then Xie Zhixing left the office under Sun Dengke's more loving eyes.

Going back to the classroom to get the schoolbag, the deskmate Dong Cheng was biting his pen and thinking hard about doing math problems. When he saw him coming in, he immediately grabbed him and asked him to answer his questions.

Xie Zhixing took out his answer booklet and gave it to him: "Look at it and write it yourself."

Dong Cheng was furious immediately, and threw the booklet on his desk regardless of the answer: "Am I the kind of person who copies homework?"

Xie Zhixing looked at him, very disrespectful: "Are you still copying too little?"

Dong Cheng: "..." I'm not happy anymore.

Xie Zhixing said that he didn't have time to coax him, so he went out with his schoolbag and took out his mobile phone to call Tong Shuo as soon as he arrived at the school gate - Tong Shuo didn't bring a mobile phone to school, but he should be home by now.

After the phone rang several times, it reminded that there was no one answering, please call again later, Xie Zhixing walked towards the residence while talking on the phone.

The streets were sparsely populated on winter nights, and pedestrians who passed by were only in a hurry. In a deserted alley in a residential area, there were two groups of people standing at this time.

On one side, a few people put their hands in their pockets and sneered with a slanted mouth. There was also a person who dyed yellow non-mainstream hair color, and looked like a low-end version of street young and Dangerous.On the other side was a person holding a schoolbag with both hands and a booklet of vocabulary in his pocket. His small face was huddled in a big scarf, and his vigilant posture was like a little white rabbit.

Tong Shuo met these gangsters on the way. They seemed to have malicious intentions. He wanted to pretend he didn't see them, and try to reduce his sense of presence as he passed by them.

But the trouble comes to you proactively, it is not something you can avoid if you want to.

He didn't know these gangsters, but the other party would definitely not come to him for no reason. Tong Shuo thought for a while and asked, "Did Jiang Ping ask you to come here?"

The gangsters looked at each other, and the one in the lead glared: "You don't care who let us come, the brothers are just desperate to borrow some pocket money."

Seeing their reaction, Tong Shuo already had an answer. In the past few weeks, someone had a wedding in the compound where his grandfather lived. It just so happened that on the weekend, the group of children who played with them when they were young were also brought there.There was some unpleasantness in the middle, and Jiang Ping's father reprimanded Jiang Ping in public, which made him very ashamed, and left before the meal was finished.

I heard that he was beaten up when he went back later. Did he take the grudge on himself?

Huang Mao smiled: "If you are sensible, take out all the money on your body, and you guys can show some mercy." He looked at Tong Shuo, and said with disdain: "You can't resist beating even with your small body. .”

Tong Shuo looked at the few people on the opposite side. Since Jiang Ping had hired them, he probably didn't dare to make things big. They didn't have any lethal weapons in their hands, so the scene wouldn't be too tragic.

Thinking of this, Tong Shuo unloaded the schoolbag on his back and put it in the corner. After thinking about it, he took the scarf around his neck and put it on the schoolbag. It was knitted by his mother himself, but it was warm.

Seeing Tong Shuo put down his things and being beaten obediently, the people on the opposite side couldn't help laughing:

"How can you be so cowardly? How powerful do you think?"

"Hahahahaha, but it's not easy to admit cowardice."

"Don't worry, brothers will never touch your little face."

"This little face is pretty, tsk tsk, it's a pity, she's not a girl."

"The boy can also go, what are you afraid of..."

"That's right, maybe you'll like it after sex, this kid has delicate skin and tender flesh, he's not much different from a girl..."

Tong Shuo stood there listening to a few people talking, his fists clenched tightly.

It was Huang Mao who spoke first: "Turn around, turn around, brother will kick your ass with this kick."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up and kicked Tong Shuo...

Xie Zhixing couldn't get through to the phone all the time, walking along the roadside where Tong Shuo was leaving school, when he passed an alley, he heard fighting and screams coming from inside.

He was startled, threw away his schoolbag and ran in. Hearing the voice inside, there should be quite a few people, how could such a small Tongtong bear it.It's all his fault, if I went downstairs earlier, if I went home with Tongtong...

At this moment, he only hoped that Tong Shuo was delayed by something, and that someone else was fighting, and it would be best if he didn't know him...

Xie Zhixing ran to the innermost alley in a few steps, and then stopped in surprise.

Tong Shuo was indeed inside, and there were several people around, but there was no tragic scene of Tong Shuo being beaten as he imagined.

He saw... Tong Shuo kicked a yellow-haired man to the ground with one kick, and then pressed his elbow against his stomach.Huang Mao whimpered, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground.

The people next to him were stunned, and when they realized it, they rushed up together.

"Hello!" Xie Zhixing called out, ready to join the battle.

However, Tong Shuo made a move at the moment when those people turned their heads, and neatly cut and swept their legs. After knocking down two people, he kicked the third person hard on the ass.

Xie Zhixing was dumbfounded, Tong Shuo didn't give him a chance to make a move, he took care of the people pretty much by himself, although these few seemed to be malnourished and would collapse as soon as they were beaten, but Tong Tong was... too powerful.

Seeing Tong Shuo's fierceness, several people came to help again, got up from the ground and ran, but they didn't forget to say a few cruel words when they left: "You wait!"

Tong Shuo calmly picked up the scarf, straightened it, put it on around his neck, and said arrogantly: "Master, I'm waiting, whoever doesn't come will have a grandson!"