Yama's boyfriend find out

On the first day of school, the streets outside the school were blocked, and the scorching sun at the end of August was still venomous, making people extremely irritable.

Yi Qian pushed a bicycle that could be called an antique, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked up at the people besieging the school gate, feeling a little impatient.

I don't know what happened in front of him. For about 5 minutes, the crowd never dispersed, which made him unable to enter the school gate.

Perhaps there were too many dissatisfied people, so the gate guard simply opened the gate that allowed cars to enter and exit to clear the students who arrived at the school.Yi Qian pushed his bicycle and followed the large group in.

Because of some weird encounters on the way to school, he was a little absent-minded.

The chirping of cicadas was ear-piercing, and occasionally loud parents would yell loudly. Many kinds of voices were intertwined and mixed together, which directly made Yi Qian's hearing a little dull.

So he didn't pay attention to the abnormal friction sound of the car tires on the ground behind him.

It was the sharp-eyed doorman who yelled, "Be careful of the cars behind," before Yi Qian recovered his senses and turned his head to look.

He saw a black car rushing towards him. With his eyesight of 1.5, he could even see the driver in the car who was vigorously turning the steering wheel.

Just when passers-by thought that the "Fujiwara High School Gate Car Accident" would blow up tomorrow's circle of friends and screamed and covered their eyes, Yi Qian held the handlebars with both hands, turned over the bicycle body with amazing super-motor nerves, and landed smoothly, Unscathed.

The black car finally braked to a stop not far away.

Yi Qian stepped over the bicycle again and continued to push it inward, but this thrilling scene did not cause any commotion to other students.

Probably because of the disappointing ending.

A person ran out of the black car in a panic, Yi Qian stopped, and saw the flushed driver uncle running up to him in a hurry, grabbing his shoulder and looking left, right, up and down.

"Are you OK?"

"Did it hit you?"

"Is it disgusting? Do you want to vomit?"

The uncle's concerned and sincere eyes made Yi Qian'an, who was a bit upset and irritable, curled up his mouth and smiled, and Yi Qian replied politely: "I'm fine, I didn't hit me, uncle, don't worry, you can drive away .”

He is not very good at embarrassing others, and there is really nothing wrong with him. The uncle driver doesn't look like he did it on purpose.

"However, the speed at the school gate should not be so fast, it will inevitably hit the students."

What should be reminded should be reminded.

Seeing the apologetic smile of the driver uncle, Yi Qian also smiled back, and wanted to turn the corner and leave.

Who knew that just as he turned around, he heard the sound of a car door opening behind him, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"stop."

The voice was undeniable, with a hint of majesty.

Yi Qian suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and looked for the source of the sound to see the speaker.

The man was wearing the same school uniform as himself, but his hairstyle was very flamboyant, with dark brown hair color and slightly curly messy parting in the middle, and there happened to be heart-shaped bangs on his forehead.

The action of pulling off his sunglasses seems to tell everyone "he is handsome".

But when Yi Qian saw his whole face clearly, he had to admit with great jealousy that he was really handsome.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, he feels a little out of his mind.

"Is there anything else?" Yi Qian looked at him with a slight frown, looked him up and down, and sorted out the information he could get in his heart.

People in class 25 or 26 of the third year of high school should be rich second-generation, so they probably don't study very well, their behavior is exaggerated, very narcissistic, and may be very playful...

Lu Zhaoli put on the sunglasses and handed them to the driver uncle, pointed at his black car, and said in an almost provocative tone: "You damaged my Xiaofa, why, do you want to leave if you don't want to pay?"

Well, this person has a very bad personality.

Also, the title "Xiaofa"...is mentally handicapped.

Yi Qian looked in the direction of his finger, but with his 1.5 eyes, he still didn't see the so-called "crashed" scar.

There was no way, Yi Qian stood on the bicycle, walked towards him, squatted in front of the bike at a close distance, and Yi Qian saw a very, very small scratch on it, probably from his pedals.

but……

"This classmate, in terms of responsibility, it seems that your driver is bigger." Yi Qian still had a good temper and didn't want to make trouble.

The uncle driver smiled awkwardly: "Yes, Xiaoli, it was my mistake, and we can still apply for insurance..."

"The gate of Chetong is Chetong! He shouldn't be there!" Lu Zhaoli interrupted the uncle driver and stomped on his foot.

Well, this person is not only arrogant, but also respects the old and loves the young.

Yi Qian ignored the screaming uncle driver and maintained his usual demeanor, trying to persuade this ignorant and wayward child.

"It happened for a reason. At that time, many people, like me, entered through this door."

"But you are the only one who bumped into my Xiaofa."

"That's because your driver is slamming on the gas pedal regardless of pedestrians."

"But there shouldn't be pedestrians there."

"..."

Yi Qian clenched his fists, closed his eyes and let out a breath, trying to tell himself not to cause trouble, and not to be led by the nose by the words of the mentally handicapped man in front of him.

Lu Zhaoli smiled at the corner of his mouth, taking advantage of Yi Qian's anger, he took a step forward and whispered in his ear: "You don't have to doubt, I'm after you today. As long as I go and explain the whole story to the principal , within a day you will leave with your schoolbag in your arms."

Yi Qian squinted and glared, Lu Zhaoli turned his wrist and continued: "I know you, Yi Qian who got the first grade in the whole grade was admitted to the advanced class, but unfortunately, there is no money, the principal seems to have a headache for you, tell you to go back The ordinary class is only missing an opportunity. Who knew that the opportunity would come on the first day of school, tsk tsk..."

Yi Qian looked at him and felt that he had been humiliated from head to toe, but what he said spoke to his heart - returning to the ordinary class was indeed the last thing he wanted to see.

Although this person looks stupid, he must be powerful and powerful, and it is easy to tease him. Yi Qian even began to wonder if he had offended such a young master.

Otherwise, a rich second-generation nobleman would come and touch him?

Seeing that Yi Qian was silent, Lu Zhaoli frowned and asked, "You don't believe what I say?"

Yi Qian squeezed out two words between his teeth: "I believe."

Lu Zhaoli gave a "that's good" expression, and he actually breathed a sigh of relief in front of him.

Yi Qian was stunned for a moment, seeing his performance suddenly began to waver again.

When Lu Zhaoli saw that his face was loose, he immediately straightened his face again, his eyelids drooped, and he took off his schoolbag and put it on his shoulder, with a half-smile and said: "Even if you give me everything on your body, you can't afford it." ,do you know?"

Yi Qian looked at his schoolbag on his shoulder and said expressionlessly, "I didn't say I would compensate you."

Lu Zhaoli let out an "oh" and stroked his bangs, "Then you want to get out?"

Yi Qian gritted his back molars, thinking that no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't bear it any longer. He reached out and grabbed the strap of his schoolbag with a forceful action. Lu Zhaoli didn't let go, but was pulled closer by Yi Qian.

"Did I offend you?"

"No."

"Then why are you embarrassing me?"

The corner of Lu Zhaoli's mouth curled into an evil smile: "Because it's fun."

Yi Qian's eyes widened, and the fire in his chest could no longer be suppressed. He pulled his schoolbag vigorously, and said every word: "No, yes, play."

Maybe it was because his appearance was really vicious, Lu Zhaoli moved his head back, he shook his hand, as if he had achieved his goal, he approached with a smirk, with some expectation: " You're angry?"

???

Yi Qian raised an eyebrow.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Yi Qian raised his eyebrows again.

"Or want to newspaper?"

……

Yi Qian covered Lu Zhaoli's face with his hand, pushed him away, shook his head, put on his schoolbag, turned around and left.

I sighed in my heart: My brain is broken at a young age.

Behind him came the man's relentless shout: "I'm after you, remember it, you will have a bad life in the future!"

Not only is his brain broken, but he is also in the late stage of Second Second Disease.

Yi Qian pushed the car and walked towards the carport, not wanting to talk to this mentally handicapped person to affect his mood.

-

Looking at the back of Yi Qian leaving, Lu Zhaoli's stubborn smile gradually disappeared. He turned to look at Uncle Wang with a disappointed expression, and asked, "Am I not bad enough just now?"

Uncle Wang looked at him with unfamiliar eyes, shook his head after a while and said, "It's not just bad, it can be described as heinous."

He slammed his mouth, helped the car to examine Lu Zhaoli, "Little Li, what happened to you today? Why are you targeting him so much? You are still talking about your principal. Principal Guan told your father just now that he wants to get rid of that child. All expenses? Could it be that he has provoked you before?"

Faced with several questions from Uncle Wang, Lu Zhaoli just waved his hands and didn't speak, and only opened his mouth after a while.

"I was afraid that he might turn into a perverted murderer one day, so I tried to test it on the edge of danger..."

The hairs on Uncle Wang's back stood up, and he wanted to ask him again, but he saw Lu Zhaoli leaving while doing stretching movements.

"Go back, Uncle Wang!" He waved his hands behind his back and shouted.

He is busy now, and he still has to test Yi Qian...