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"The toilet is opposite." Lian Jian was still serious, if Tang Guo hadn't found the wrinkles and some dust on his body, he would have thought he was an honest student cadre.

It seemed that Tang Guo was looking at the zipper of his clothes, and even Jian buried his head and patted the dust on his body naturally.

"Fell by accident." Lian Jian explained, "Student Tang Guo, aren't you going to the bathroom?"

"Yes." After Tang Guo answered, he turned around quickly, his original expression was tense, and a bright smile appeared, and he walked in a quick small step toward the direction where the driver stopped.

Even looking at the direction she was going, it wasn't the opposite at all, a little confused, and then heard her voice come back: "Suddenly I don't want to go."

Tang Guo had already returned to the car. While looking at her, Lian Jian pulled the zipper of the clothes and gently patted the dust off. When Tang Guo's car drove away, he pushed the black-rimmed glasses, turned and walked towards the alley, and just one turn, he saw a bunch of tall male students lying on the ground.

Looking at Lian Jian's return, these tall and big classmates were shocked and shivered: "Lian Jian, this is a misunderstanding, really misunderstanding."

These tall classmates really regret the trouble of coming to find Lian Jian.

How about getting caught smoking and getting cigarette and lighter oil?

What happened?

They really shouldn't, they thought Lian Jian was the kind of person who could be bullied casually.

Who knows that under this dumb look, there is a dragon with fangs hidden, hiss ... It really hurts them, and the bones are hurting.

Lian Jian had sorted out the clothes he was wearing, picked up the schoolbag from the corner, and walked back to the tall men, and stretched out his long fingers: "Give it up."

Several tall men glanced at each other, finally gritted their teeth, took out the wallet, and handed it to Lian Jian.

Even when Jian Jian opened his wallet, he saw nothing, and threw it to them: "Not this."

"Not enough?" Du Yingming, the tallest boss, looked bitterly. "Lian Jian, all my pocket money is in it."

"Call out the lighter and the cigarette." Lian Jian's hands were not retracted, but Du Yingming and others were relieved. The original lighter and cigarette were needed.

They whispered in their hearts. As the president of the Student Union, even Lian Jian students would touch these things in the back, thanks to their belief that Lian Jian was an honest student.

Du Yingming and others quickly took out all the cigarettes and lighters, and smoked one out, to be ordered by Lianjian.

Lian Jian refused, holding the cigarette with his fingers and using some force, the cigarette was broken into two pieces and still reached the trash bin next to it. He put other cigarettes and lighters in his schoolbag.

"Come and pick them up when you are an adult. These things are temporarily kept by the Student Union's safekeeping room." Lian Jian looked at them seriously and said, "If you want them in advance, you can ask your parents to pick them up."

"And, in the future in school, don't let me meet you smoking."

"Yes, we will never smoke in front of you again." Du Yingming said, he thought what would happen, it turned out that he just paid the cigarette and the lighter. After a big deal, when they smoked, people would watch it outside, Lian Jian As soon as they came to an end.

(End of this chapter)