Hang Yiwei frowned.

"How could Zhang Yang, a top student, offend Wang Xian?" The people in the experimental class were only active in their own class, so where would they have the time to provoke these little bastards.The only exception is grabbing a girlfriend, but Zhang Yang is not like Xiao Yin.

Qiao Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that his boss's worries were not on the same channel as him.Is the person he used to worry about being beaten a top student?

"Brother Hang, if you really can't bear it, let's push it away?" Qiao Zhuo murmured.

In order to avoid being stained with fishy fish, it can't be washed off even after washing.

Hang Yiwei remained silent.

"Brother Hang?"

"Forget it, I've picked up everything." Hang Yiwei patted him on the shoulder, and then walked back to his seat.Don't worry about Zhang Yang's enmity with them, it's better to face them than the group of people from the third middle school.

Seeing his reaction, Qiao Zhuo felt uneasy for no reason.

It was already 45:[-] in the evening after self-study, Xiao Yin got up early today, and was waiting at the door of Class [-] classroom early.Hang Yiwei picked up his schoolbag and ran out quickly.

"Are you hungry? Here." The two walked together naturally, and Xiao Yin handed the biscuit in front of Hang Yiwei.

Hang Yiwei glanced at it, shook his head slightly, "I don't like this."

He doesn't like to eat things like biscuits, they are dry lumps, and after eating, there is still a faint sweet taste in his mouth that can't go away.

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, and stuffed the biscuits into his schoolbag.

This time I bought it wrong.

"Go to eat first, and then go home?" Xiao Yin put one hand on Hang Yiwei's shoulder.

Hang Yiwei frowned with some resistance, he couldn't be as calm as Xiao Yin, he was guilty; but he didn't break away from Xiao Yin's hand.

Hang Yiwei: "No need, I haven't finished the porridge my mother cooked for me." He can eat it after heating it up.

Xiao Yin immediately leaned in front of Hang Yiwei, "Is it enough for two people? I can still cook if it's not enough."

"..."

Xiao Yin's smiling face almost wrote the words "conceived a ghost" on his face openly.Hang Yiwei originally wanted to refuse, but Xiao Yin's appearance almost made him beg for shelter.

Anyway, Hang Ma hasn't come back yet... "You go to my house for dinner, what will Xiao Dayuan eat?"

Xiao Yin laughed, "I prepared cat food for the day when I went out in the morning. Hang Hang, you agreed, right?" He rested his chin on Hang Yiwei's shoulder and kept sticking to Hang Yiwei. Wei did not let go.

Hang Yiwei stiffened his neck, and nodded his head vaguely.

Xiao Yin tightened his arms, and the hand holding Hang Yiwei's shoulder was a little harder, as if he wanted to press the person directly into his arms.

Now is the time for high school subordinates to study at night. There are many people in the corridor, and Hai is a young and energetic person. Everyone is pushing and shoving each other in the corridor, making a lot of noise, as if they can't calm down for a moment.

"Dahang! Dahang!" Xu Nan had just packed his things, when he got up, he saw Hang Yiwei disappeared. He searched for a long time before he saw Hang Yiwei's figure along Xiao Yin's head which stood out among the crowd.

Hang Yiwei paused, then turned to look at him.

Relying on his brute strength, Xu Nan passed through hundreds of people and finally squeezed in front of Hang Yiwei. When he saw Hang Yiwei, he grabbed his hand excitedly, "Dahang, when I beg you!"

The voice was sonorous, forceful, resonant, and full of spirit, which startled the students passing by and looked at them several times, thinking that they were about to start a revolution.

"You just say it, don't pull me, your hand is sweaty." Hang Yiwei pulled his hand away from Xu Nan's hand forcefully, and then rubbed his hand on the school uniform, while moving his eyes lightly to Xiao Yin body.

Xiao Yin's expression didn't change, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed and he was looking at Xu Nan.

Xu Nan didn't notice their expressions at all, and when he heard Hang Yiwei's words, he began to tell his miserable situation miserably.The eighth class is liberal arts, and the ratio of male to female in the liberal arts is seriously out of balance. He used to be able to get everyone's response when he talked about playing basketball, but now he can't even get enough people for a basketball game.

Miserable!

"Dahang, tell us if we are brothers. If you are brothers, you can help brothers and support this place for brothers. If it is not brothers..." Xu Nan looked awe-inspiring, "Then Brother Hang, you make a request, you Just say what you want to participate. As long as it is a request that can be made, it is not a request!"

Hang Yiwei was a little helpless and a little embarrassed by what he said.

Basketball is actually one of his rare hobbies. If he was still in the state of doing nothing before, he would directly agree; but now, he wants to go to college.

"When will you start the competition?" Xiao Yin suddenly asked from the side.

When someone spoke, Xu Nan immediately became interested and replied excitedly, "The last class will be tomorrow afternoon, and I will study until evening."

No. [-] Middle School wants to encourage students to relax mentally, but refuses to give them too much time.I just thought of such a compromise method, delaying a class, and then if you want to be spiritually satisfied, just use the meal time to satisfy it.

Although this move has caused countless complaints, there are also basketball fanatics cheering and cheering for this, and shouting for the free democracy/democracy of No. [-] Middle School.

Just like the golden sentence in "The Era of Freaks", the middle consumer market has gradually fallen. You don't need to pay attention to middle consumers, you just need to please a group of geeks with special preferences, and you can rely on this group of fanatics to shake the market.

Xiao Yin looked at Hang Yiwei, who was frowning slightly at the moment, obviously thinking about this matter seriously, Xiao Yin looked at Xu Nan, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning."

Hang Yiwei was taken aback, and looked at Xiao Yin in surprise.

"Okay, go home." No matter what Xu Nan's expression was, Xiao Yin took Hang Yiwei in his arms and turned around to leave.

Hang Yiwei was very confused, "Why don't you help me and refuse directly?"

Xiao Yin smiled helplessly, "Then you watch them fight from the sidelines?"

He looked at Hang Yiwei.

Hang Yiwei was struck by him.

If he refuses, he will definitely go to watch every basketball game.

"Just do it if you like it. Why hesitate? You're only in the first year of high school this year, and there are two years before the college entrance examination." Xiao Yin squeezed his shoulder.

Hang Yiwei remained silent.

After the two walked out of the school gate, Hang Yiwei remained silent.

Xiao Yin took him along a remote shortcut, and in an alley, a faint street light could only be seen at the corner. Xiao Yin put down the hand on Hang Yiwei's shoulder, and held Hang Yiwei instead. Wei Wei's cool hands.

"As long as you are serious in class in the first year of high school, it is enough to memorize the knowledge points taught by the teacher. During the summer vacation, I will review for you." Xiao Yin pulled him forward and walked leisurely.

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