Enemies on a narrow road are happy to meet each other

In the middle of the self-study, Hu Junran asked to return it, Lou Jian hugged his book and went back to his seat, when he heard Hu Junran gnashing his teeth: "Lou Jian!"

Lou Jian turned around and smiled: "Call me?"

Hu Junran wanted to get angry, but seeing that today was Lao Lai's evening self-study, the head teacher was sitting on the podium, so he restrained him abruptly.

Huang Mingjing kept his head down and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of accidentally becoming Hu Junran's punching bag.

As soon as Lou Jian arranged his books, he saw his deskmate put the largest Chinese textbook in front of his desk.

Lou Jian took a look and asked, "What are you doing? Sleeping?"

Jing Yiwei blinked at him, but said nothing.

Soon, Lou Jian knew what he wanted to do.

He watched Jing Yiwei take the bucket of noodles from under the table with a look of shock.

Bucket noodles!

Lou Jianxin said what kind of show operation is this?

Jing Yiwei got up and went to the back of the classroom to fill a cup of hot water, then gently hid behind the language books and tore off the packaging of the bucket noodles.

Lou Jian glanced at Lao Lai who was seriously preparing for the lesson, then reached out to help him tear off the material bag, and smirked: "I'll eat it for you next time?"

Jing Yiwei was taken aback.

Immediately, he understood the vulgar joke, and smiled back: "Okay, take off your pants?"

Lou Jian felt that he was still too flirtatious, so he stretched out his foot and kicked him.

Jing Yiwei became addicted to playing, and reached out to take off his pants, Lou Jian was startled by him, and grabbed his hand.

The two held hands and played for a while, Jing Yiwei shook off him: "I want to eat noodles, I won't play with you anymore."

Lou Jian watched him pour hot water into it, then put the cup aside.

He couldn't help asking: "Why don't you close the lid?"

Jing Yiwei didn't look at him: "How can the fragrance come out after covering it?"

Lou Jian felt that his move might overturn the situation.

Sure enough, 2 minutes later, people in the front, back, left, and right circles all looked over.

Xiang Haoyu gritted his teeth: "Fuck, eat as soon as you eat, isn't it too much to leave the lid on purposely?"

Xia Yanbo looked back, and what he saw was the Chinese textbook standing up, and said: "The teacher may smell it."

Lou Jian looked up at the homeroom teacher on the podium, and saw that he got up suddenly and went out with his book.

Jing Yiwei was taken aback.

Lou Jian chuckled: "Lao Lai has gone out, you are finished."

As soon as the words fell, several swift figures rushed over immediately, and the fork in Jing Yiwei's hand had disappeared.

Jing Yiwei was heartbroken: "Hey! Leave me a few mouthfuls!!!"

Xiang Haoyu sneered: "I'm telling you to be so pretentious! Wait until I finish eating first!"

Xiang Haoyu finished eating and Chen Fu came over, Chen Fu finished eating and Xu Luoming came, and then Pan Hao also came to join in the fun. When Gao Fuchun came over, he saw that there was not much left, so he gave the opportunity to Shen Jing in a very gentlemanly manner.

Several people returned to their seats contentedly after eating.

Jing Yiwei looked at the soup with only a few noodles left, and said with some discomfort: "I didn't eat a bite."

Lou Jian laughed loudly: "You idiot is too funny hahahahahaha!"

Hu Junran made sarcastic remarks from behind: "That's my last food reserve, and Lou Jian ate the rest."

Lou Jian watched Jing Yiwei get up to drink the soup, deliberately playing tricks: "Lao Lai has come in!"

Upon hearing this, Jing Yiwei choked, put down the bowl and coughed continuously.

Lou Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to pat him.

After a while, Jing Yiwei packed the things in plastic bags, ready to throw them out.

He got up and just walked to the door when he bumped into the head teacher who was about to come in.

Immediately everyone held back their laughter.

Lou Jian lowered his head, listening to the conversation between the two.

"What are you?"

"Teacher, the squad leader had a late-night snack, and I'm going to throw trash for them."

"Snack? Can you still eat in the classroom?!"

"That's right! These people are really too much! Teacher, you really spoiled them all!"

As soon as the homeroom teacher entered the door, he smelled instant noodles and frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Xu Luoming didn't want to be a villain, and immediately clarified: "Teacher! The noodles are made by Jing Wei!"

Jing Yiwei came in after throwing away the garbage, and seeing that he had been betrayed, he immediately staged a ruthless face-slapping drama: "Teacher! The face is from Hu Junran!"

Hu Junran: "..."

What did i do wrong.

The author has something to say: The boy who plays the piano is really too Su...

☆, Freshman · 26

The poor little fat man was finally betrayed by a group of people. While clamoring that these people are not human at all, he went to have a night talk with the class teacher with a book.

Jing Yiwei returned to his seat, Lou Jian asked him: "Won't conscience hurt?"

Jing Yiwei glanced coldly at the few people over there who were holding back their laughter, and said, "Do you think I am more human-like or they are more human-like?"

Lou Jian thought for a long time, and then said, "It's still you."

The next day, the little fat man brought a bag of snacks into the classroom very angrily, then sat down on his seat, and said to Huang Mingjing, "From now on, I will give you my snacks."

Huang Mingjing was surprised to be favored unexpectedly.

Lou Jian took a pen and drew on the arm of Jing Yiwei who was sleeping on his stomach, and said, "Really? Little fat man, are you enlightened?"

Hu Junran snorted: "You people are really too bad, you don't think about old love at all."

Huang Mingjing lowered his head and said nothing, fearing that Hu Junran would backtrack again.

Jing Yiwei was so tormented by him that he couldn't fall asleep, he raised his head and revealed one eye: "What are you doing?"

Lou Jian held his arm in front of him and showed him, "Look, what is this?"

Jing Yiwei looked at it for a long time and asked, "Piggy?"

Lou Jian shook his head pretentiously: "No, look, I have drawn the fangs. This is Peggy the boar."

Hu Junran behind him almost died from laughing: "Peppa the wild boar hahahahaha you are poisonous!"

Jing Yiwei closed his eyes and continued to sleep on his stomach.

When Xiang Haoyu entered the classroom, he ran in and shouted: "Everyone! I just ran into Lao Lai on the road!"

Gao Fuchun asked: "What's the matter? Was Lao Lai intercepted?"

Xiang Haoyu shook his head, with a look of shock on his face: "Did you know that Lao Lai actually told me that after the next monthly exam, I will change my position, and I will change according to the monthly exam results!"

Chen Fu immediately yelled: "Old Xiang! We can finally sit together! Lovers will finally get married!"

Xu Luoming smacked his lips: "You guys are like-minded!"

Hua Ling propped her head up: "Then I won't be able to sit at the same table with the monitor in the future?"

Shen Jing and Gao Fuchun have already begun to make obeisances: "Brother, don't forget about being rich and honored, and you will flourish in the future. Don't forget that there was a good brother like me who used to stand with you in the evening self-study and punishment! In the werewolf killing round, we were still the same!" What about the team!"

"It's the same thing, a rich man ascends to heaven, if my elder brother Chen eats a mouthful of food, he will surely have your boss Gao eat a mouthful of shit!"

Hu Junran looked at Huang Mingjing with a look on his face that life would be worse than death.

"Brother, it's really not me running the train. You see, I just said that I will give you all the snacks in the future, but such news came out. It's really sad!"

Huang Mingjing looked at Hu Junran's grief-stricken expression, and he believed it very much on the surface, but he didn't believe it at all in his heart.

Jing Yiwei turned his head to the side and smiled at Lou Jian: "It's good to be at the same table, we may be at opposite ends of the world in the future."

Lou Jian thought for a while, then nodded: "Then I will force myself to take the monthly exam next time. If I don't go to the exam, I should be able to continue sitting at the same table with you."

Jing Yiwei sneered: "Then you might sit at the same table as the little fat man."

Hu Junran was very upset when he heard that: "Hey! What do you mean follow me! I got 333 points in the exam anyway!"

Jing Yiwei looked at him amusedly: "Have you ever heard a saying that a test paper that doesn't get a perfect score, in my opinion, is a zero score."

Hu Junran: "..."

When the morning reading began, the class teacher came over to announce the news in person, and immediately some people were happy and some were worried.

Lou Jian wasn't worried about him and Jing Yiwei, the two had similar grades in the last monthly exam, so they shouldn't be separated.

Thinking of this, Lou Jian heaved a sigh of relief.

When I was halfway through reading, the math teacher came in, and I didn't know what I was talking to the head teacher.

After that, the math teacher walked slowly to the back row, and then stood in front of the painting.

Lou Jian was bored, when he looked back, he saw the math teacher was admiring the painting Hua Ling painted.

The promotional page behind the blackboard has always been pasted some pictures drawn by the art students in the class, among which the Lou Jian and Jing Yiwei's paintings by Hua Ling are the most conspicuous.

He poked Jing Yiwei.

Everyone was endorsing, the class teacher was reading with a book, but no one noticed this.

Jing Yiwei looked over and said indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Lou Jian didn't speak, watched the math teacher finish reading, and then walked towards them slowly.

He walked all the way to Lou Jian's side and stopped.

Lou Jian pretended that he was endorsing a book without squinting.

Jing Yiwei raised his head and laughed: "Teacher, you are really energetic today."

The math teacher turned his eyes back and forth between the two, with a smile on his face all the time.

Lou Jian felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"The picture in the back is about you?"

Lou Jian didn't speak.

Jing Yiwei refused very happily: "No, how could it be us."

The math teacher mediated with him: "But I think the painting looks a lot like you."

Jing Yiwei didn't change his face and his heart skipped a beat: "Teacher, you must be wrong."

The math teacher smiled treacherously: "Oh, do you know which picture I'm talking about?"

Lou Jian: "..."

Jing Yiwei: "..."

"Don't tease you, I'm going to check in."

The math teacher turned around and went out through the back door after speaking.

Lou Jian was silent, and then asked the tablemate: "Tell me, did he see something?"

Jing Yiwei supported his head: "What do you see? You are not afraid of the shadow if you are upright."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lou Jian's expression: "Or do you have ulterior motives?"

Lou Jian moved his head expressionlessly, not paying attention to him.

Jing Yiwei liked to see him like this, and leaned over to tease him: "Quickly tell me, do you mean something to me?"

Lou Jian smiled at him: "Maybe there is a little bit of meaning in it, the meaning of wanting to kill you idiot."

Jing Yiwei propped his head and smiled: "You just like duplicity."

During the break after the morning reading, Lou Jian made him deeply understand what duplicity is.

The people in the back circle looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in front, and couldn't help but lean over to watch.

Xu Luoming dismissed the crowd: "Hey, what's there to see? Let's not meddle in other people's family affairs!"

Hu Junran quickly took a picture with his mobile phone and recorded the scene of the two fighting on the ground.

During the class break, Pan Hao got a large piece of golden tinfoil from nowhere, and when he came in, he made the tinfoil into the shape of a crown and put it on his head to show off.

Shen Jing shouted from the front: "Brother Hao! Don't lower your head, the crown will fall!"

Xiang Haoyu was the first to express dissatisfaction: "Where did you get such a flamboyant thing? I thought it was a character from Yige's game."

Pan Hao pointed to the outside: "It's on the corridor outside, and everyone is grabbing it."

Lou Jianxin said that it is estimated that some class is doing the experiment.

He looked at Jing Yiwei who was lying down to sleep again, with a smirk on his face.

He went out with a few of the others to get some tinfoil, and returned softly to his seat.

He tore the tinfoil into long strips, twisted it into thin strips, and made a circle, then quietly grabbed Jing Yiwei's hand, and put the gold circle on his thumb.

Putting it on, Lou Jian scolded: "Damn it, why is a boy with such good-looking hands!"

After scolding, I touched his pretty fingers a few more times, and then I felt a little more balanced.

In the next few minutes, all ten of Jing Yiwei's fingers were covered with golden rings, and Lou Jian was still holding the extra ring in his hand, and said to himself with satisfaction: "Yes, you are the most golden ring in the national uniform." Players are alike."

Jing Yiwei was woken up by him, and when he looked up, he saw Lou Jian touching his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that he was awake, Lou Jian gave him a smirk, raised the extra gold ring in his hand, held his hand, and asked, "Look, is there any petty bourgeois sentiment?"

Jing Yiwei's face darkened for a second, and soon he withdrew his hand.

Lou Jian watched Jing Yiwei's shocked face when he saw the gold ring on his finger, and felt that he had taken over all the laughs this year.

Jing Yiwei snatched the gold ring from his hand and asked, "Honey, will you marry me?"

Lou Jian was taken aback.

Hearing these words, the few people fighting nearby hurriedly gathered around and started whistling in various ways.

"Marry him! Promise!"

"You can't be cowardly at this time! Just do it!"

Shen Jing spoke with a golden microphone on the side: "Hello, everyone, this is the news channel of CCTV. I am Shen Jing, a reporter. Now I will broadcast the situation of this boy's marriage proposal in real time for you. At present, Jing [-] Mr. Wei has handed over the ring, and his partner, Mr. Lou Jian, seems a little dumbfounded, he must have never thought of it! Mr. Jing Yiwei would actually choose this day to propose to him!"

Hu Junran sprinkled the tinfoil on top of their heads at the right time.

Lou Jian: "..."

Hua Ling held the golden paintbrush and said, "Hey! Two newcomers over there, can you give me a shot! I will use my golden paintbrush to record this scene!"

Xu Luoming held a piece of tinfoil and exaggerated: "Look! You will be the headline of our gold newspaper tomorrow! I have reserved a page for you!"

Over there, Xia Yanbo has already cut out a golden happy word: "Come on, where is the best place to paste it!"

Pan Hao stood on the podium holding a golden camera: "Everyone give me a smile! Come and see the camera! Egg——"

"What are you doing!"

Before Eggplant finished speaking, there was a second of stillness in the air.

Everyone glanced at the head teacher standing at the door, and immediately put down the things in their hands.

In the next second, it scattered like a bird and a beast.

Jing Yiwei still maintained his gesture of proposing marriage, and glanced at Lou Jian with a smile.

Lou Jian looked at him, saw his smile, for some reason, felt her heart skip a beat.

Within five seconds, everyone obediently returned to their seats.

The teacher in charge put a dark face on the podium, and asked: "What happened to the gold paper in that place?"

No one dared to speak up.

Lou Jian stretched out his hand guiltily, grabbed Jing Yiwei's hand, and took off all the gold rings on his finger.

Jing Yiwei raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

The head teacher yelled from above: "I was only a few minutes late! You actually tore off all the tinfoil used for the experiment in the second class!"

Pan Hao said cautiously: "But teacher, their monitor told me that it is for barbecue."

head teacher:"……"

Seeing that he hadn't pissed him off, the homeroom teacher coughed twice and called Lou Jian: "Go and sweep up the trash in your place!"

Lou Jian got up, and Jing Yiwei also got up.

The two went to get the broom, Jing Yiwei leaned against him and whispered, "You haven't agreed to my marriage proposal yet!"

Lou Jian: "..."

He smirked at Jing Yiwei: "Sorry, I don't engage in human-animal romance."

The author has something to say: Thank you Zici~

☆, Freshman · 27

Before the evening self-study started, the third class had already blown up.

Pan Hao passed by from the next class, and then ran back to his classroom like crazy.

"Mom! The class next door really wants to eat barbecue! I saw a lot of boxes!"

As soon as the voice fell, several figures sprang out from behind.

Xiang Haoyu flew out from the table: "The time has come to witness our brotherhood! Blessed to share! Come on, brothers!"

Xu Luoming patted the table: "Let's go! They can't finish it! Let us help them!"

Lou Jian froze for a moment, then was dragged by Jing Yiwei to the door of the second class.

Shen Jing grabbed the anti-theft window and called out: "Squad [-] comrades! Save some for us!"

Lou Jian saw that their barbecue was indeed wrapped in that golden tinfoil, it seemed that it hadn't been opened, and it was just placed on the podium.

The monitor of their class was standing on the podium and was about to disassemble it. When he heard the sound outside the window, his face turned green with fright.

"Hey! You snatched our tinfoil and still have the face to eat it!"

Chen Fu smiled: "Don't be so stingy, don't you, at least it's a friendship of being punished together!"

"I'm going to fuck you! Brothers block the door and don't let them in!"

Jing Yiwei ignored them, broke through the door, and rushed to the podium.

Several boys from the second class also rushed up to stop him, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

Lou Jian stood outside the window and watched these people making a scene with cold eyes. Looking back, he found that several girls also ran over, and the leader was Hua Ling.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, and when everyone passed by, they all looked curiously at the people surrounded by the two doors in front of and behind the second class.

It didn't take long for the people from class three to take the lead and push the door open.

As soon as he entered, he found that Jing Yiwei was already sitting on the podium and eating.

Lou Jian followed behind and found that Hu Junran was struggling to move his body forward.

The barbecue box had been torn into a mess, and everyone rushed up like hungry wolves, scrambling to eat.

The scene was too eye-catching, Lou Jian stood still.

After a while, he saw Jing Yiwei's figure coming down from the podium, holding a few skewers of meat in his hand.

He glanced at everyone who was still fighting, squeezed out very easily, and then stood in front of Lou Jian who was watching the play.

Lou Jian glanced at the thing in his hand, then tilted her head and bit it.

Jing Yiwei was taken aback by him: "What are you doing!"

Lou Jian took one out of his hand.Jing Yiwei looked at him with a smile: "It's not that I won't give you food, I'll give you all."

After finishing speaking, he handed him all the skewers in his hand, then wiped his mouth with his hand, and pulled Lou Jian out through the back door.

Before Lou Jian recovered from the sudden surprise, he had already pulled him back to the class.

There were still a few people in the class who didn't grab it, and when they saw them coming back, they all started to move around.

Jing Yiwei took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and said, "Those grandsons are too strong, so I took a box, and they snatched half of it."

Lou Jian said as he ate, "Sure enough, it's good to have a thick skin."

Jing Yiwei smacked his lips: "Cannibalism is short-mouthed, understand?"

Lou Jian shut up obediently.

Five minutes later, the big troops came back from the second shift.Satisfaction was written all over their faces.

Hu Junran wiped his mouth and smiled: "Hey, I got it."

Gao Fuchun said dissatisfiedly from behind: "Damn, you are too powerful, little fat man, I can't squeeze you."

Hu Junran smiled at him, and then saw the unfinished barbecue in Lou Jian's hand.

He was stunned: "Where did you come from? I didn't seem to see you on the battlefield?"

Lou Jian winked at him: "Some people are born with wealth and honor."

Jing Yiwei had already taken out his book and started to do his homework. Hearing what he said, he glanced at him.

The head teacher found that the students tonight seemed to be very well-behaved.

However, there were always bursts of wailing from the class next door.

>>>>

The so-called pulling one hair and moving the whole body is the reason for burning the company.

And once a person has a certain concept, he will always be attached to it, and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

For example, Lu Shu, the more he looked at it now, the more he felt that Lou Jian's curly hair was not pleasing to the eye.

Lou Jian also didn't know what kind of trouble his mother was having. Every time she saw him, she would half covertly and half openly want Lou Jian to straighten his curly hair and make it darker by the way.

Lou Jian can communicate normally with outsiders, but once he arrives at his mother's place, he becomes a sheep waiting to be slaughtered. He can't fight back when he scolds or beats him back. He looks like a pug raised by Lu Shu——

Oh, Pug also knows how to run, and knows how to keep his face away when being kissed by his uncle.

Ever since Lu Shu grabbed his ears and scolded Lou Ershu, he never dared to speak out again when Lu Shu tried to persuade Lou Jian to pull his hair.

Without the help of his second uncle, Lou Jian didn't dare to do anything wrong. After being persuaded by his mother this time, he finally agreed to go to the barber shop by himself after school.

So, during class in the afternoon, Lou Jian was full of thoughts and frequently lost his mind.

Even the teacher in charge noticed it, and called him up in history class: "What did I just say?"

Lou Jian stood up in a daze, staring at the teacher in charge.

Jing Yiwei quickly reminded him from below, but even when he stood up, Lou Jian was still offline, and he never heard Jing Yiwei's secret song to darken Chen Cang.

The teacher in charge looked at him strangely and asked, "Are you out of your body?"

Lou Jian mumbled and said, "No."

The head teacher saw that something was wrong with him, so he quickly got down from the podium, reached out and touched his forehead, and asked, "Are you sick?"

Jing Yiwei looked up at his weak appearance, and said, "Teacher, maybe he didn't sleep well."

Lou Jian was patted on the head by him, and stared at him blankly.

The 1.8-meter tall man asked, "Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Junran, who was still drowsy just now, immediately became excited: "Teacher, let me go with him!"

The head teacher glanced at him and said, "Will you still be able to keep up with the history when you go there! Jing Yiwei, you go with him!"

Jing Yiwei responded and kicked Lou Jian's stool.

Lou Jian walked out of the classroom like a puppet and went straight to the school doctor's office.

Jing Yiwei followed behind him and asked, "What are you doing? Lovesickness?"

Lou Jian suddenly turned his head, his eyes were piercing, not at all like the sluggish and sluggish look just now, and he said excitedly, "Do you think my hair looks good?"

Jing Yiwei was so surprised by his transformation that he almost bit his tongue: "Okay, it looks good."

Lou Jian seemed to have found spiritual comfort, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I'll just say it. It's not so ugly."

Jing Yiwei looked at him incredulously, and said in disbelief: "I said, you are not thinking about your steel wool ball in class, are you?"

Lou Jian immediately froze: "My mother asked me to straighten it, and it was still black."

"..."

After ten seconds of silence, the people around them burst into barbell-like laughter.

Lou Jian looked at him speechlessly, and said, "Don't laugh, I was read by my mother for a few days before I agreed to her."

Jing Yiwei immediately recovered his cold face, patted him on the shoulder with a serious expression: "Don't go, you still look good now."

Lou Jian was lamenting in his heart that it is really the basic cultivation of a professional actor like Jing Wei, and at the same time, he regained a little confidence because of his words, and asked: "Really?"

Jing Yiwei casually touched his steel wool ball and fished it over: "Listen to me, don't go."

Lou Jian was staggered by him, and was about to stand upright when suddenly a shrill scream broke the silence of the entire campus.

Lou Jian and Jing Yiwei looked at each other, Jing Yiwei had not had time to let go of his hand, his face was like waking up from a dream.

Lou Jian asked, "Where did it come from?"

The two had already reached the door of the teacher's office building. Jing Yiwei glanced around and said, "Upstairs."

The two immediately went upstairs along the nearby stairs. Just as they reached the second floor, they saw a boy from the east retreating from the men's toilet with a pale face, his legs trembling, as if he had seen a ghost.

Jing Yiwei stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boy was speechless, his eyes widened and he pointed at the door of the men's restroom with a trembling hand: "There...that..."

After being called out by him, the teachers who didn't have classes nearby hurried out to look, and Lou Jian walked into the toilet slowly by himself.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he understood what kind of situation the boy was in.

Even Lou Jian was taken aback.

Jing Yiwei saw that Lou Jian's expression was wrong, so he went over and asked, "What did you see..."

The sound of the word "了" has not yet fallen, and the cheerful bell for the end of get out of class has already rang.

The teacher who had just come over also followed to see. The men also screamed out as soon as they reached the door of the toilet, their faces pale with fright.

I saw a corpse lying on the floor of the sink on the right, and there was a large bloodstain on the floor around the corpse.

A lot of blood was also sprayed on the partition separating the sink and the urinal.

The mirror on the sink and in front of it was not stained with blood.

The expression of the corpse was quite terrified, its eyes widened, as if it was a dead end, and its face was pale.

Although the expression on the corpse was a bit ferocious, Lou Jian recognized it at a glance. He was Zhao Yi.

Jing Yiwei heard the bell ringing, and pulled Lou Jian out.

Lou Jian asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Jing Yiwei said with a serious face, "Don't read it, I won't be able to sleep at night after watching it."

Lou Jian nodded silently, thinking that what should I do if I have finished reading it all.

The teachers who had just squeezed in just took a look, and rushed out immediately as if avoiding the plague, all of them were still in shock, and they didn't know what they were muttering.

One of them quickly picked up his mobile phone and asked anxiously, "Dial 120 or 110?"

"Nonsense! Everyone is dead! What's the use of 120! Call 110!"

Jing Yiwei looked at the trees in front of him with some anxiety, and glanced at Lou Jian from time to time.

Lou Jian had a vague guess in his heart, so he leaned in front of him, and asked cautiously, "You don't feel dizzy, do you?"

Jing Yiwei shook his head and asked him, "Don't you think it's scary?"

"not bad."

Lou Jian glanced back and saw that the principal had already rushed over. Seeing the battle, he hurriedly dismissed the people and said, "The police will be here soon, so hurry up and go to class if you have classes! Don't let the students come over!"

The teacher's office building and the second-year student's building are connected together, facing north. In order to save money, the school built the men's toilet on the eastmost side of the teacher's office building, and the women's toilet on the westernmost side of the second floor. In this way, the teacher Going to the bathroom with the students is the same.

After class, some students wanted to come to the bathroom, and several leaders waved their hands quickly: "Go upstairs! You can't come in here!"

On the contrary, the principal saw the boy Jing Yiwei questioned at the beginning, saw that he was quite frightened, and patted him on the shoulder: "Son, don't talk nonsense when you go back, take a good rest."

The boy nodded dumbly, wondering if he had listened to the principal's words.

Seeing that Jing Yiwei and Lou Jian were still standing beside him, the principal asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Lou Jian pulled Jing Yiwei and smiled, "I'm going back."

Jing Yiwei glanced at the boy who was walking with them, and whispered, "Do you know him?"

Lou Jian shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

When the two returned to the classroom, the head teacher had already left. Hu Junran saw that Lou Jian had returned, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Lou Jian shook his head, feeling a little heavy.

Leaving aside why Teacher Zhao died here suddenly, could the murderer be in the school?

Who would do such a heinous thing?

Jing Yiwei was expressionless all the way here, now he drew closer to Lou Jian, and whispered, "Didn't Teacher Zhao resign a few days ago? Why did you go back to school again?"

"Maybe come back to get something." Lou Jian saw that his face was pale, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jing Yiwei shook his head and stopped talking to him.

On the contrary, everyone looked at Lou Jian, thinking that he was frightened by the "golden proposal banquet" yesterday, Pan Hao came over and asked, "You two big brothers, why did you two go?"

Gao Fuchun tsk-tsk: "He's gone to the infirmary, why do you care so much? Just gobble people's tongue behind his back, gossip."

Pan Hao stepped forward to reason with him.

It was rare for Lou Jian not to participate in their conversation, lying on the table, a little unhappy.

Jing Yiwei ran to the back to pour water, and after receiving the water, he pushed Pan Hao and Gao Fuchun, who were still fighting, from behind, signaling them to be quiet with his eyes.

Pan Hao and Gao Fuchun glanced at Lou Jian, who was lying on his stomach, and immediately fell silent.

The news of the school was blocked very quickly. In the 10 minutes after class ended, no one in the third class on the first floor heard about this matter, but it was hard to say whether the people on the second floor knew about it.

This is already the last class. Once the police come, they will definitely be seen after class. Even if they want to hide it, they will not be able to hide it.

Lou Jian was still thinking half of his curly hair. After the last class, Lou Jian lingered and didn't want to leave. Jing Yiwei glanced at him and asked, "Are you really going?"

Hu Junran heard it and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lou Jian timidly said: "I don't want to go."

Jing Yiwei told Hu Junran about Lou Jian's mother forcing him to pull his hair, and Hu Junran was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "You can't listen to your mother about this, let me tell you, there is no reason to straighten a poodle! How ugly I'll tell my aunt to go!"

Lou Jian didn't miss the word "poodle" he said, but when he heard that he was going to reason with his mother, he immediately ignored a little personal attack, and immediately rejoiced: "Okay, you come home with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Junran suddenly changed his face and said, "Wait a minute, my cousin came to visit me this afternoon, and I have to go home for dinner."

"...Then tell me..."

Before the words finished, Jing Yiwei immediately accepted his words: "I'll accompany you."

Lou Jian almost hugged him, and quickly packed his things: "Go home, go home."

Hu Junran glanced at Jing Yiwei's building immediately, shook his head and sighed: "Your son is too big to stay!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Mingjing immediately gave Hu Junran a faint look, and shocked Hu Junran again: "My god, you are so frightening!"

Huang Mingjing turned around and left without speaking to him.

Hu Junran: "..."

Lou Jian brought Jing Yiwei home again. Jing Yiwei first called his parents and said that he was having dinner at a classmate's house.

Lou Jian vaccinated him outside the door: "My mother is very annoying when she chatters, if you get impatient, beat her up."

Jing Yiwei looked at him amusedly: "It's not my mother, how can I kill her."

Lou Jian, who wanted to rely on Jing Yiwei to boost morale: "..."

The author has something to say: I added some words, sorry for the lateness.

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When the two entered the door, the second uncle of the Lou family was watching TV with his legs crossed. When he heard the door knocking, he said without even raising his voice, "Baby is back!"

Jing Yiwei: "..."

Lou Jian was speechless: "Please take a look."

Second Uncle Lou glanced at it, and immediately put down his feet on the coffee table, and smiled like a dog: "Hey, bring your classmates!"

Then he shouted at Lu Shu in the kitchen, "Sister-in-law! Both of you!"

Lu Shu opened the sliding door of the kitchen and glanced this way, Jing Yiwei smiled gently: "Excuse me, auntie!"

Lu Shu smiled: "Wait a minute, Auntie will cook two more dishes!"

After finishing speaking, once the sliding door was closed, no movement outside could be heard.

Second Uncle Lou sat down dignifiedly and said with a smile, "Come and sit."

Jing Yiwei greeted him anyway, and Lou Jian leaned in front of his second uncle, before he opened his mouth, his second uncle knew what he was going to say, glanced at Jing Yiwei, and laughed: "I also know Get a rescuer, your mother will definitely not have a seizure later."

Lou Jian leaned beside him pretending to be profound and said, "No, what I want to tell you is that someone died in our school again."

His second uncle didn't care much: "Which classmate can't think about it?"

"No, this time it's the teacher." Lou Jian frowned, "He was killed."

His second uncle immediately abandoned the ruffian appearance just now, and immediately looked serious, as serious as he wanted, and asked, "What's going on?"

Lou Jian told him what happened an hour ago, and the more he listened to Uncle Lou's expression, the more serious he became. When he finished speaking, his peach blossom eyes, which were always slightly squinted, suddenly widened, overflowing with light, and asked : "Is it the teacher who hit someone before?"

Jing Yiwei said on the side: "It's him, he just resigned a few days ago."

Uncle Lou asked the same question as Jing Yiwei: "Then why is he back?"

Lou Jian took the trouble to explain: "Maybe he came back to get something."

"Oh——" he prolonged the sound, his eyes continued to turn to the TV, and he stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Lou Jian probably didn't take it seriously, rolled his eyes and looked at Jing Yiwei.

Jing Yiwei glanced at his second uncle, then at Lou Jian, and said, "You should be able to see the cameras in that corridor."

Uncle Lou, who was watching TV, suddenly said, "If you can kill someone in the toilet, either the camera is broken, or you are not afraid of death at all. But if you are not afraid of death, there is no need to pull out the knife—you see Is there a knife?"

Lou Jian: "I didn't see it, it might be behind."

"Since the sink and mirror were not stained with blood, it must have been a sneak attack from behind, but at that moment, the teacher should be able to see the murderer in the mirror."

Lou Jian remembered the creepy expression on Zhao Yi's face, which showed that the murderer should have been beyond his expectations.

However, who would offend that handsome and young physical education teacher?How much hatred is this, so that he is not even given a way out?

At this moment, Lu Shu came out with the dishes: "Eat, eat!"

Uncle Lou stood up and shouted loudly, "Dinner is ready!"

Lu Shu touched Lou Jian's neck, with a sense of reproach: "I didn't know to tell you in advance when I brought my classmates back for dinner. I wasn't prepared."

Jing Yiwei brushed his favorability very politely, and smiled: "Auntie, I was the one who suddenly said that I would come to your house for dinner, so I can't rely on him."

"Good boy, sit down!"

Uncle Lou greeted him: "You're welcome, treat it as your own home."

Lou Jian glanced at Jing Yiwei, and saw that he really didn't regard himself as an outsider, and even brought him vegetables from time to time.

Lu Shu saw it and patted Lou Jian: "Why do you still ask someone to bring you food!"

Lou Jian couldn't understand this man's behavior, so he kicked him secretly with his foot.

Jing Yiwei smiled at him, acting like a gentleman.

At this time, Second Uncle Lou glanced at the two of them, indicating that they could start talking.

Lou Jian kicked him again, Jing Yiwei looked at Lou Jian, meaning you speak first.

Lou Jian couldn't speak for himself, the two looked at each other, but Lu Shu couldn't help it first: "Where are you two eyeing each other?"

"..."

Lou Jian coughed, wretched and wretched, "Mom, Jing Wei said he thinks my hair looks pretty."

Jing Yiwei immediately tried his best to cooperate with him: "Well, Auntie, I think curly hair suits him quite well."

Uncle Lou also added fire: "That's right, a boy like Lou Lou is so cute."

Lou Jian complained silently in his heart. When he chose liberal arts before, his second uncle didn't seem to say that.

Lu Shu took a look at the three people who were singing like operas, and said with an expression that he had already seen through, "I knew it. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Palace."

Jing Yiwei who was shot: "..."

Lu Shu waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I think you just don't want to cut it like that, and you still refuse to say it in your heart. Send a rescuer to help you talk, afraid that I will scold you, right?"

Lou Jian's head lowered.

Jing Yiwei secretly laughed at the side.

Uncle Lou coughed and continued to eat, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Shu clicked his tongue twice: "Stay silent, for fear that I will lose your curly hair that has inherited good genes."

At this time, only Jing Yiwei was able to talk to her normally: "Auntie, it's not easy for people to make such a look."

As soon as Lu Shu frowned, Lou Jian knew what she was going to say: "But, look, which boy is dressed like this. He has no manliness at all."

Jing Yiwei glanced at Lou Jian unexpectedly, then smiled at Lu Shu: "Auntie, Lou Lou