School bully, your character is broken

"What's the matter?" Tan Han came out and looked at Jiang Yao who was working on the question, "I seemed to hear someone looking for you just now. The school's door is very soundproof, I only heard that kid talking like a machine gun."

"It's okay." Jiang Yao stuffed the note under the paper, "He's playing truth or dare with someone."

Tan Han didn't doubt that he was there, so he went to bed after oh.There is a table next to his bed, and Jiang Yao is writing questions on this table.Tan Han was slightly curious: "What are you doing? I thought I would see you playing games there when I came out."

Jiang Yao was halfway through the examination, when a head suddenly poked over, blocking his sight.

Jiang Yao missed a heartbeat, and subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but after hesitating for a while, he put down his hand.

He suddenly wanted to touch the wet hair that was still dripping water.

When this idea came out, he was startled.

What happened in the morning, the two of them just tacitly didn't mention it, but it doesn't mean that it didn't happen, and it doesn't mean that they all forgot about it.

It would be even more embarrassing if you really put your hands on it.

What Tan Han was thinking, he didn't know.But I don't want to think about it.

Maybe it's because of fear.

Afraid of the answer, I dare not face it.

Qin Han didn't know Jiang Yao's long journey of mind. After reviewing the questions, he dragged the paper to himself, took out a pen from Jiang Yao's hand and started writing.

Jiang Yao came back to his senses suddenly, and a corner of the note under the paper had been exposed.

Qin Han didn't realize it, and quickly finished writing the question in a weird posture with his upper body on the table and lower body on the bed, then raised his head and said to Jiang Yao: "Your question is not difficult. —— Can you play games?"

Jiang Yao quietly stuffed the note in while Tan Han was touching the phone, and then sat on his bed to log in to the game.

The next day, both of them were late at the same time.

The game boss was updated yesterday, and there were many activities launched. The two of them fought until three o'clock in the morning. The next day, even Jiang Yao was too sleepy to get up. The first two classes in the morning plus a morning reading, it was a matter of course. .

After the fourth class in the afternoon, Jiang Yao patted Tan Han who was still sleepy and said, "Please take a leave of absence for me later, I won't come for evening self-study, and I don't have to go back to the dormitory."

Tan Han lost his sleepiness: "Ask for leave? Are they bothering you again?"

Jiang Yao: "My sister came back from a business trip tonight, I'll go back and see her."

When Tan Han asked for leave, he asked for one for himself by the way, the reason being a headache.

Originally, he just wanted to deal with it. He went back to get the money and went out of the school to play. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhao pulled him to ask all kinds of questions, caring and tossing for 10 minutes.

Tan Han pretended to be working hard while holding his head, but he didn't want to take away Lao Zhao's kindness. After another 5 minutes of torture on his ears and arms, Lao Zhao finally let him go.

The dinner at school was relatively light, and Tan Han didn't eat much, so he was a little hungry at the moment.I'm planning to go out and visit the snack street.

With no money on him, he went back to the dormitory first.

Tan Han's wallet is usually placed generously on the table. He is not afraid of people who check the dormitory to take it, anyway, there is still under the suitcase.

Taking the wallet, Tan Han looked at the papers spread out on the table and the uncapped pens that were thrown aside casually, sighed and started to help Jiang Yao clean up.

"Jiang Yao should be happy to have such a good roommate like me," Tan Han simply tidied up the table, and when he picked up the paper, a note floated down.

"What?" Tan Han picked up the note, "It can't be a love letter. No, how could Jiang Yao write that stuff..."

——Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, Qinghe Street behind the No. [-] Middle School.Let’s call the kid who beat my brother near the Internet cafe last Friday, and then the fist will tell you who is the boss.

Tan Han looked at the note full of typos, but he wasn't in the mood for a joke.He stuffed the note into his pocket, pulled out the suitcase from under the bed, opened a rectangular cardboard box, took out a small unsheathed dagger from it, and stuffed it into his sleeve.Then he ran out of the dormitory quickly, and called the police while going downstairs: "...Yes, Qinghe Street behind the No. [-] Middle School, please hurry up...OK..."

"Fuck," Tan Han hung up the phone, recalling Jiang Yao's "it's okay" last night, and became angry: "Jiang Yao, you are really good at it, and you dare to tell the truth, thank you for thinking it out."

The note said Jiang Yao and Tan Han must have brought a lot of people with them, but Jiang Yao left without mentioning a word to him.Tan Hanqi returned to the air, and the worry and anxiety in his heart kept rising, almost stretching his entire chest, until the moment he saw Jiang Yao, all of them disappeared.

There were indeed a lot of people on the other side, there were about a dozen people, the one in front was the boss, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and shouted loudly: "I told you to come at seven o'clock, you fucking see what time it is."

Jiang Yao obviously didn't arrive long, so he sneered when he heard this.

The gangster got angry when he heard it: "You still dare to laugh? It's okay, my brothers will teach you how to behave in a while. Why are you here alone? What about the kid?"

Jiang Yao: "If he doesn't come, it's nothing to do with him. You guys, are you going in a line or together?"

Tan Han's heart that had just calmed down instantly lifted again. He ran across the road to the opposite side, grabbed the gangster leader, and performed a beautiful shoulder throw.The gangster's skill is actually pretty good, but he was caught off guard, he didn't have time to see the person who came, and he was already lying on the ground.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yao held him back, "It's none of your business here, go back quickly."

"Why did I come here, what the hell did you say I came here?" Tan Han coldly said, "Come here to fight even if your injuries are not healed, and you want to cripple yourself, right?"

Jiang Yao wanted to say that I had a sense of proportion, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"You can't hit," Tan Han stood in front of him, "Your arm has been tossed twice, if the wound opens again, the possibility of a complete recovery in the future will be hard to say."

"Then let me stand by and watch you treat these dozen idiots?" Jiang Yao raised his leg and kicked the comrades who were rushing forward to die heroically, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

The gangster got up from the ground, picked up the stick again, gave Tan Han a hard look, and then put on a cruel smile: "Okay, here we come. Brothers, let's go together! Don't beat them until they find their teeth all over the floor and make their faces bloom!" I don't know why the flowers are so red!"

"Why are the flowers so red? Heh." Tan Han laughed very shamelessly, "Come on, all of you, grandchildren, let grandpa tell you the answer."

Tan Han folded his sleeves up a few times, and the dagger slipped out. He didn't want to really fight these people now, he just wanted to frighten them and wait for the police to come.

When those people saw the dagger in Tan Han's hand, they all stopped in their tracks.

"Brother Wang, that's the real thing."

"Brother, let that thing scratch, it's really not a joke."

"What are you talking about! There are so many of us, why can't we beat the two of them?" The bastard known as Brother Wang said hard, but his heart kept beating, "Besides, he doesn't dare to stab people."

Tan Han thinks what you said is wrong, if you make me anxious, it's not wrong to poke me.

Brother Wang looked at the younger brothers who were still hesitating: "I'll fuck him! You fuck Jiang Yao!"

On the wall at the corner of the street not far away, one red and one blue light flashed. Tan Han looked at Brother Wang who was swinging a stick at himself. He deliberately slowed down his movements, and the stick hit his thigh directly.

Tan Han fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand slipped out naturally.Seeing this, Brother Wang threw down his stick, picked up the dagger, unsheathed it, and stabbed it at Tan Han.

"Fuck, the police are here!"

"What should I do? Just leave or..."

"Tan Han!" In the chaos, Tan Han heard someone calling his name, it seemed to be Jiang Yao.

Brother Wang was handcuffed by handcuffs that fell from the sky before he retracted his hand holding the dagger.