matchmaking

It was the day before the typhoon passed through when Qiao Jing was elected as the study committee member of the sixth class of the first year of senior high school.

It was clearly past the beginning of autumn, but Qiuhu still stubbornly refused to leave.The typhoon seems to be rushing to its last appointment, leading thousands of troops from the Pacific Northwest.

Rainstorm is a good partner of typhoon, and the two are working hand in hand to crush the crossing.

Typhoon holidays must pay more attention to safety.For this reason, the head teacher came to the self-study class and repeated the order several times on the podium. At the end of the class meeting, he summed up and mentioned the appointment of the new class committee.

After a long list of appointments, when it came to the study committee member, the tall and thin boy wearing black-rimmed glasses stood up suddenly, and he pushed his glasses: "Teacher, I don't want to be this class committee member."

There was silence in the class, and suddenly someone burst out laughing.

Which student is eager to be a class committee member, which is good, but there are still people who refuse in person.The head teacher slapped the table and pressed it down, whispering, and patiently persuaded him: "The study committee will help the students make progress together, isn't it good?"

Qiao Jing said: "I don't have that ability." He paused, and then said, "My grades are not good enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class suddenly became more lively.The top five top students in the first year of senior high school test actually said that their grades were not good enough. Some boys clapped wildly, some whistled, and even took the opportunity to whisper and discuss.

Just as the bell rang after school, the chaos of the swarm of bees suddenly became more noisy with the bell.

"A good student is self-willed." Yu Bingwen turned the ballpoint pen in his hand, and drew a pig's head on the textbook, and when he was bored, he poked his deskmate with the pen, "Hey Luo Ningning, let's go eat barbecue after class. When the typhoon came at night, I was afraid at home alone, so I told your mother to come down and sleep at my house."

Luo Youning slept all afternoon on the table with her head covered, and was just woken up by the alarm.His short hair was arched into a chicken coop by himself, and he didn't smooth it out for a long time. He looked dazed, thought for a while, and said, "No, no. I'm going home to play games tonight. Tomorrow is a holiday and I can play tonight." Lift the ban."

"Fart!" Yu Bingwen was angry, "Your brother and I are more important in playing games?"

Luo Youning glanced at him inexplicably: "I can only play one night a week, and I can go to your house whenever I want. Which one do you think is important?"

Yu Bingwen was dismissed by him, so he had no choice but to say: "Then come to my house to play."

Luo Youning snorted: "You think I'm stupid, your network cable was cut off by your father."

Yu Bingwen couldn't say no to him, so in the end he had to resort to a unique trick: "I saw that my father rented a piece of storage in a cupboard."

Luo Youning looked at him suspiciously and said, "What kind of movie?"

Yu Bingwen winked at him: "That kind."

"Then..." Luo Youning thought deeply for a moment, and then showed the determination of a strong man to sever his wrist: "Then I'd better go to your house!"

Luo Youning and Yu Bingwen didn't know whether the head teacher changed to someone else to be the study committee member in the end.After the two of them discussed it, the get out of class just ended officially.A group of people ran wild like wild horses, picked up their school bags that had already been packed, and scattered away.

The weather before the typhoon was actually fine.

In the evening, the setting sun has not yet set, and the afterglow illuminates layers of cumulus clouds, spreading out like dragon scales, stretching for thousands of feet.

The barbecue shop set up a stall in the back street of the school, and many shops around were closed, but this one was still open.

After the holiday, the students rushed home, but there was not much business in this shop, only a few tattooed and shirtless street gangsters dominated the two tables drinking and eating meat.

Luo Youning has always been nervous, and Yu Bingwen is also fearless.

The two of them sat next to each other at the next table, and with their pocket money, they ordered a table full of skewers, planning to pack them up for supper at home when they couldn't finish them.

That room punched and drank, and the two of them ate skewers silently, so no one could affect the other.

But on the way, Yu Bingwen couldn't get enough of it, so he got up and ordered two more cans of beer, and when he came back, he somehow rubbed against the bastard next door who was looking for trouble. Luo Youning just took a stick and ate a few mouthfuls, and there was already a fight over there .

Although Yu Bingwen was born tall and burly, he is actually just an empty shelf.At the beginning, he was able to fight a few tricks, but within two punches, his true colors were revealed, and he was so beaten that he ran away with his head in his arms.

Luo Youning was in the mood to sit there and finish one bottle slowly. When Yu Bingwen came to him, he suddenly picked up the empty bottle and slammed it on the table. The sound of glass shattering shocked everyone in the room.

Luo Youning pushed Yu Bingwen away from him, raised his arm and punched the little bastard right in the eye socket.

The following scuffle is naturally inevitable.

Luo Youning is petite, but he can lose without losing power. With one to block five, he couldn't beat him with his bare hands, so he picked up a long bench and swung it on the back of the person's head.

Yu Bingwen was around in a hurry, and he wanted to rush forward when he caused trouble, but he was always slowed down by his clumsy hands, and finally was pushed out of the shop by Luo Youning who beat him hard.

He happened to be riding a bicycle beside him, and Yu Bingwen immediately recognized the study committee member who was just elected today with sharp eyes, so he immediately shouted: "Study committee member, help me! Study committee member, come and help!"

Qiao Jing in high school was inconspicuous, a pair of black-rimmed glasses covered all his emotions.He was tall and thin, silent as a shadow crouching in a corner.

This kind of Qiao Jing is naturally not suitable for fighting, but Yu Bingwen watched his little friend weak and weak, it would be a little sick to go to the doctor in a hurry.

Qiao Jing turned a deaf ear and rode away from him on a bicycle.

Yu Bingwen was in a hurry: "You are still not a classmate! It's fine if you don't help, or you can call the police!"

Qiao Jing paused while riding the bike, then suddenly turned around and rode back.

Without saying a word, he took off his glasses and put them in his schoolbag, then locked the car, and just strode into the barbecue stall.

It just so happened that Luo Youning's two fists were defeated by four hands, and he was a little weak. He watched the bastard throw a beer bottle around his head, and suddenly a thin white hand came across from the side, and grabbed the bottle in a daze. .

The bastard was also taken aback, and Qiao Jing punched him head-on.He was more ruthless than Luo Youning when he fought, and he knocked down one after a while. Luo Youning who was on the side was stunned, and immediately joined in.

With Qiao Jing's help, it didn't take long for the ground to cry.

The barbecue stall owner went outside to call the police.The three of them didn't dare to stop for a while, and when the stall owner turned around, one of them rode a bicycle and the other two ran, and fled to the nearest alley.

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