"Feng Dagazi! You've finished your work today! Just wait!"

Feng Shuai had played enough with Cheng Cheng, let go of the chick's neck, let the chick flap its wings to demonstrate, and then flew away with flapping wings, Feng Shuai stood motionless on the stairs.

Cheng Cheng rubbed his forehead repeatedly with the back of his hand, wishing to rub off the skin on his forehead, where is he? !What about those people who want to fuck Feng Shuai? !

Cheng Cheng walked out of the school in a rage. Although their school was an ordinary elementary school, it occupied a large area. It was square and had a big playground. There were small forests behind two walls, and two sides were next to the main road. At the big crossroads in front of the main entrance, the traffic would be paralyzed for more than half an hour. Parents picking up their children took up half the street. , plus the student from the Shudier Middle School not far away, the police assistant had to hoarse his voice every day and break his arm in order to untie this dead knot.

But today, he was a little bit done. The rush hour for leaving the school has passed, and the school gate has become spacious again. Sparse students are walking outside. Cheng Cheng tiptoes to look out. Hey, I really saw a few bastards. The middle school student who looked like a middle school student was squatting on the curb, slowing down, Cheng Cheng struggled again in his heart, these few didn't seem to be the ones in the woods, then there were a dozen bastards in total, could Cheng Cheng beat them?

Hold!He is so choked up!Cheng Cheng was already out of the school gate, turned his heels again, gritted his teeth and walked back, and bumped into a person with a "bang", looked up, and saw the other person spit on the ground with a hooligan face, and squinted at him after spitting , Seeing this, both of them were taken aback.

Isn't this the bastard in the woods who was smoked away by his farts?I don't know who snatched their school's school uniform, and they have already gone in for a walk like that.

"Yo! It's you! The poop is clean! Why didn't I see you coming in from the front door! Ah?! Flying in?!" Hunzijia also has an IQ, damn this kid is in the woods without a back door, why? Maybe he entered the school one step ahead of them. They are here to mark people today. The students who come in and out have passed under their noses. This kid is playing with them!

"I forgot something and came back to get it. It's strange that so many people didn't see me." Cheng Cheng replied calmly.

"Really? Just now in the woods, you heard us say Feng Shuai, your eyes are wrong! I went in and looked around but didn't see Feng Shuai, you must have told him to let him slip! Only This is the most likely possibility!" Hunzi Jia's eyes showed a fierce light.

Cheng Cheng really wanted to ask this elder brother if he watched Conan too much.

"I don't know Feng Shuai, and I'm not interested in the things between you..."

"Okay, let's explain to our elder brother."

Cheng Cheng wanted to shout, but on the bustling street, before he could shout out the word "save", he was hit hard on the tip of his stomach, and immediately a few more bastards surrounded him, choking on a mouthful of acid water. At the throat, Cheng Cheng spat out the phrase "fuck, your mother, force".

Song Jia said goodbye to her classmates with some embarrassment. She will be a junior high school student soon, and her father still insists on picking her up from school on a [-] bicycle. Embarrassingly missed by the fellow students who accompanied me in the back seat of the car.

But there is no way, a few days ago, she finally hoped that the school would leave school early, and her father was too late to pick her up, but was entangled by a few bastards, which frightened her classmates. Fortunately, Feng Shuai rescued her, and she was safe and sound. After that, no matter how reluctant she is, she will still leave a little later and wait for her father to pick her up.

But she didn't dare to tell her father about this, fearing that her overprotective father would be stimulated, so he put her at home to ask for a tutor.

But today those bastards came again, she was not afraid, her father would definitely protect her, but she was afraid that Feng Shuai would be in trouble, so she immediately found Feng Shuai and told him that someone was staying at the door. There is no arrogance of being a hero and provocateur on purpose. This is what Song Jia admires Feng Shuai the most. It seems that Feng Shuai has room to settle down when anything happens to Feng Shuai. Although it is a pity that he was interrupted by a little boy before saying a few words. But until she sat in the back seat of her father's car, Song Jia was still happy that she could talk to Feng Shuai today.

Dad's car is very stable, because he always deliberately rides slowly. When he turned out of the intersection and passed the station, Song Jia was attracted by his father's sentence, "I don't know how these children are raised by their parents." In the past, looking up, a group of disheveled bastards went to the woods behind the school. The one in the middle who was driven left and right looked like the boy who was picked up by Feng Shuai today.

Although she used Aiwujiwu for a while, Song Jia did pay more attention to this little boy who was treated differently by Feng Shuai, so she was deeply impressed.

what to do? !Could it be that Feng Shuai didn't run away and was blocked with that little boy?No, it seems that I didn't see Feng Shuai's eye-catching figure.

When they approached the factory yard, Song Jia's thumping heart was about to jump out. Looking at her father's serious face, Song Jia gritted her teeth and grabbed her father's arm.

"Dad! Help me save our classmates!"

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