Lao Gong said that I bought biscuits as gifts

On Thursday, after their physical education class, Jiang Lin and Luan Yuan took a small path from the side of the stadium to eat in the cafeteria.There is a gymnasium next to the playground, where the sports students attend classes.This trail is closer to a side door on the second floor of the cafeteria. Jiang Lin likes to eat on the second floor, so after the physical education class, he will take the trail to the cafeteria. The road goes to the second floor of the cafeteria.

The sweet and sour short ribs made by the chef on the second floor of the cafeteria have always been the motivation for all the students to sprint to the cafeteria after class.In order to disperse the flow of people, the school ends classes in time slots, and the third, first, and second grades of junior high school are postponed once.So usually Jiang Lin can't beat the third grade.

But the physical education class is different. The physical education teacher will end the get out of class earlier because it is the fourth class, which will be a little earlier than the third year of junior high school.

Jiang Lin was in a hurry on the road. He wanted to get to the cafeteria quickly. If he got there late, maybe the sweet and sour short ribs would be digested by the third grader again.

"Jiang Lin!"

Jiang Lin heard a voice calling him again, and turned around to see that it was an unfamiliar girl.This should be a student from another class who was in class at the same time.

"What's the matter?" He stopped, but he was a little absent-minded because he was still thinking about the sweet and sour ribs.

But his absent-mindedness looks impatient to outsiders. He was originally cold, but now he looks a little fierce.

The girl in front of him is exquisite and has a good face, big eyes, nose tip and chin. She looked at Jiang Lin affectionately, but she was taken aback by his expression, and the smile that hadn't parted from her mouth just froze. face.She had never been treated like this by a man, and she was at a loss for a while, not knowing whether to continue or turn her head and leave.

Jiang Lin saw that the girl in front of him didn't respond, and now he was really impatient, his sweet and sour short ribs! "Is something wrong?" He still asked patiently, but he didn't know that he looked even more fierce now.

The girl was frightened by him, but aroused her competitive spirit. He forced a smile, adjusted his most beautiful angle, and asked sweetly: "Can you tell me your mobile phone number?" She asked this sentence Gradually regained her confidence while talking, she believed in her beauty, no boy would reject such a loving and proactive beauty.

"No!" Jiang Lin turned and left, without hesitation for a moment, but quickened his pace, looking as if he wanted to get rid of her immediately.

The girl obviously didn't expect that she would get such a merciless answer, and stood there, her face turning blue.

"Qingqing, that's why you rejected me? Just such a badass?"

This girl named Qingqing obviously didn't expect that the scene just now would be seen by others, or by the people who shouldn't be seen the most.

She thought of the embarrassing scene just now, and when she saw the person in front of her, she was particularly glaring, her face turned from green to black, and she gave him a fierce look: "Zhao Yihong doesn't care about you!"

Luan Yuan finally found a chance to say something when Jiang Lin ordered a sweet and sour side dish and sat down to eat. Jiang Lin walked too fast, and he chased him all the way, suffocating him to death.

"Lin'er, I'll go, you were too cruel just now! The little girl is so shameless, do you know who that girl is?"

"do not know."

"You don't know? You really don't know. That's Li Qingqing, the class flower of class 27. Now that the class flower of our department has not been selected, she is one of the most powerful candidates for the class flower. You treat it like this Future class flower! Do you know what it means to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Luan Yuan was heartbroken.

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"You! Don't go too far. Even if you are good-looking, you can't be self-willed. If you continue like this, you will end up alone."

"Oh."

"Oh what do you mean?"

"will not."

"Are you so sure?"

"Well, I have Fu Ze,"

"..." Luan Yuan said that he didn't want to say anything now, he could only offer his knees to Jiang Lin's thinking logic.But why did he still feel like he was stuffed with dog food?

Luan Yuan felt that Jiang Lin might not be enlightened yet, so he should change the subject.

"Let's play basketball in activity class this afternoon. I heard that the school is going to form a basketball team. There will be a lot of basketball games in the second half of the year!" Luan Yuan was a little excited.

"What about professional sports students?"

"People say it's not enough. We still need 8 substitutes!" Luan Yuan's excited eyes lit up, "Go, go, practice together, maybe you will be spotted by that physical education teacher."

"No, don't even think about it, you're not tall enough."

"You! Classmate Jiang Lin'er, let me tell you, this is a personal attack!"

"I am telling the truth."

"You can't be so negative. If you don't try hard, how will you know you won't be selected?" Luan Yuan rolled up his sleeves, and was about to teach him a lesson about Jiang Lin's negative attitude towards life. A person should be as positive and optimistic as he is, and good at challenging , "Lin'er, as a human being, we can't be so negative, right? Look..."

"I'm not negative, I want to practice the piano." Jiang Lin interrupted Luan Yuan.

Luan Yuan was still immersed in his optimistic and positive attitude towards life, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"What? Practicing the piano? What kind of piano are you practicing?"

"piano."

"Why are you practicing the piano? You're not an art student." The whole class knew that Jiang Lin ranked first in the class and second in the department in the monthly exam last time.

"It might be in the future."

Seeing Jiang Lin eating slowly, Luan Yuan almost died of anxiety, what could it be in the future!

"Hey, I said you are a good student, why did you suddenly become an art student! The life of an art student is not as easy as your student life." Luan Yuan felt that he was about to be moved by Jiang Lin's picture. Yu Shan's appearance tortured him to death.He felt that he was too tired, his heart was tired, and now he was worried about Jiang Lin like an old father. "How old is the piano?"

"No grading." Jiang Lin continued to be as still as a mountain, calmly and...seriously eating the delicious sweet and sour short ribs, wondering what Fu Ze had for lunch today, if only he made an extra serving before Yes, he must also like to eat.

"You haven't taken the leveling test yet? Are you going to learn from scratch?" Luan Yuanchang sighed and scratched his hair anxiously.

Jiang Lin shook his head, "If I don't study, I'll practice on my own."

Luan Yuan felt that every word Jiang Lin said was a heavy blow, and now his heart could no longer bear any harm.

Seeing Luan Yuan's apocalyptic expression, Jiang Lin kindly explained: "I always go home to learn, and I practice by myself at school, and I haven't practiced hand skills for too long."

Luan Yuan reluctantly accepted the answer.

Since Jiang Lin was approved by the piano room, he practiced every day.Music class, art class, and even English class will be skipped, and aboveboard.The teacher allows.

At the beginning, Luan Yuan didn't understand Jiang Linqiao's English class, music and art were all that mattered, why did the English class teachers all agree with Jiang Linqiao?

He mentioned it that day when he was having dinner with Jiang Lin and Fu Ze.

Fu Ze smiled proudly and rubbed Jiang Lin's head: "Our Jiang Lin can speak three languages ​​at the age of 8, and he started to learn English when he could speak, maybe his English level is higher than your English teacher Woolen cloth."

Jiang Lin looked at Fu Ze seriously and said with admiration, "You are better than me. I haven't learned German yet, but you have learned it."

Luan Yuan "..." What can he say, he is also very desperate, are these two people from Earth?Is there any way for an ordinary person like him to survive in this world?

Jiang Lin's piano room is near the playground, right next to the gymnasium, and the path that Jiang Lin takes from the playground to the cafeteria every time is sandwiched between the gymnasium and the music hall.

Jiang Lin went back to practice the piano every day, and sometimes he forgot to eat when he was absorbed in the practice. Fu Ze made him a meal every day, packed it in a fresh-keeping box, sent it to the piano room, and watched him finish eating. Take him back to his dormitory and take a lunch break.

Jiang Lin's piano room is on the first floor, and the school's construction and decoration are all in European style, which is very beautiful.The windows in the piano room are floor-to-ceiling windows. When he practices the piano, he rarely closes the curtains, because it is too stuffy, and he is very focused on practicing the piano, so he will hardly be disturbed by the outside world, so he seldom closes the curtains.

Because it is close to the playground, there are a lot of people from different grades, and the sound outside is quite chaotic, so the sound insulation of the piano room is very good. As long as the windows are not opened, you can’t hear the inside, and the inside will not be affected by the outside.

Because of the large number of people coming and going, the appearance of a beautiful boy like Jiang Lin sitting in front of the piano and playing the piano can be easily spotted by the girls.Later, the whole school knew that there was a beautiful boy playing the piano in the third piano room on the first floor of the music hall.Girls often form a group to watch Jiang Lin play the piano, outside of course, lying on the floor-to-ceiling windows, chatting and screaming.But because of the strong sound insulation and Jiang Lin's concentration when playing the piano, he didn't know it yet, but he just noticed that there were more girls outside the piano room recently.But thinking about it, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. The piano is meant to be performed in front of people, and the key is that he won't be disturbed.

This day, Jiang Lin had just finished the first class in the morning, and Jiang Lin was about to clear the table and take out the books for the next class.Before he could move, Luan Yuan suddenly cupped Jiang Lin's hand with both hands. He was startled, and flung his hands away, before he could open his mouth, Luan Yuan blurted out like a cannonball: "Lin'er, did you go to bed last night?" Weibo, I know you don’t play Weibo, do you know that you are on the hot search again? You look so beautiful when you play the piano. Did you come out of a comic? Did you know that your fans have increased by hundreds of thousands? You are now an Internet celebrity with 100 million fans, do you know what this concept is..."

"Stop!" Jiang Lin gave Luan Yuan a headache from speaking without panting, "Speak human, speak slowly."

Luan Yuan was also held back by himself, breathing heavily, he simply took out his phone and found the Weibo

[#你的初恋##校草# Recently, a group of photos uploaded by netizens has been circulated wildly by netizens again, hey!Is this little brother who plays the piano the little prince who came out of the comics? @江临]

The accompanying pictures are two photos of Jiang Lin practicing piano in the piano room.In the photo, Jiang Lin was wearing a white shirt. The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on Jiang Lin. His fluffy and thick hair was dyed a flaxen color by the sunlight. , elegant movements, fair and slender fingers, beautiful like an elegant little prince in comics.

There was another group of nympho licking the screen in the comments, but Jiang Lin didn't take a closer look at them, he didn't care much about them, and returned the phone to Luan Yuan after reading a few comments and didn't find Fu Ze's account.

"That's how you react?"

"How else?"

"I knew, well, I'm the only one who is excited. You are not only an internet celebrity, but also a celebrity in school. There may really be no shortage of beauties like Li Qingqing."

"I don't have a need, of course I don't have a shortage."

Luan Yuan mourned all the time: "Ahhh! The sky is not fair! Those who are flooded will die, and those who are drought will die!"

☆、No.14

Fu Ze came from outside with a fresh-keeping box. Along the way, he could see many girls lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking in. These girls screamed softly when they saw him approaching. Fu Ze smiled at them in a good-tempered manner. Opening the door and walking into the piano room, a burst of exciting music came. Jiang Lin was still immersed in his own world, ignorant of the outside situation.

He put the crisper on the piano, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, turned on the lights, smiled at the girls outside, and ruthlessly closed the curtains while they were screaming.

He stood by the piano and watched Jiang Lin finish talking about a Nocturne in C minor, and went to Jiang Lin's side to help him knead his twitching fingers, waiting for him to finish it by himself.

"How is it?" Jiang Lin let Fu Ze knead his hands, he was more concerned about how he played just now.

"It's a bit flawed, and it's not enough emotionally. You know this, but you've been in a good state recently, but I'm still a little anxious to play these pieces now. Are you going to prepare for a competition next semester? International Chopin Junior Piano Stopper?"

"Well, Grandpa Zhang said it a few days ago, and Grandpa agreed."

"Alright, we Jiang Linlin is so good, it's time for them to see it."

Jiang Lin lowered his head and said nothing.

"What's the matter, you don't want to go?"

"No."

"Jiang Linlin, don't you have no confidence?" Fu Ze stopped massaging Jiang Lin, lifted Jiang Lin's chin, and asked Jiang Lin's eyes.

Fu Ze lowered his head, Jiang Lin and the others' faces were almost close to each other, Jiang Lin could feel Fu Ze's breath on his face, there was a pleasant lemon smell, and Fu Ze Jiang Lin felt that the breath was so hot that his face was congested and hot, and then it burned all the way to his heart along the blood vessels in his face, and he could hear the beating sound of his heart.

He couldn't hear what Fu Ze said, he looked at Fu Ze's handsome face, he was a little obsessed, and even wanted to post it uncontrollably.

He realized that he couldn't sit like this, it seemed like a sweet trap, once he fell into it, it might be forever.He instinctively pulled back his sanity, put his hands on Fu Ze's chest, bowed his head and retreated from his encirclement.

"Jiang Linlin, what's the matter with you, why is your face so red?" Fu Ze deliberately put the most close to Jiang Lin's ear and said in a breathy voice.

Jiang Lin's ears felt itchy, and a tingling electric current ran along his ears to his spine. His whole body went limp, and he quickly supported himself with his hands so as not to fall into Fu Ze's arms.

Fu Ze directly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, then half-supported and half-carried him to the side table and pressed him on the seat, put the fresh-keeping box on the side in front of him, opened the lid, and took it out from the lid. He took the spoon and stuffed it into his hand, "No, your favorite sweet and sour short ribs. The last one, thanks to my fast running, I almost missed it."

Jiang Lin paused, a little warm and a little sad, but Fu Ze himself was reluctant to eat what he managed to get, and left it to him.

He picked a piece of whole meat from it and fed it to Fu Ze, who ate it with the spoon Jiang Lin used.Jiang Lin's ears were a little red.

"It's delicious. What Jiang Linlin feeds is delicious. But I really can't eat it anymore, so hurry up and eat."

Jiang Lin obediently ate.Chewing slowly one bite at a time, the movements are graceful and well-behaved.

"Basketball plug next Wednesday, come and see, I will play."

"En." Jiang Lin was not surprised at all.It's strange that Fu Ze can't join the basketball team. He is also very athletic and tall. He likes to play basketball since elementary school, and he is also very good at it.

"Also, I'm going to start training tomorrow, and it will end quite late at noon. I can't bring you food. You have to eat early. Forget it, I'll find Luan Yuan. If you forget again, why are you hungry? manage?"

"No, I can remember."

"I'm worried. You know how you play the piano. How can you convince me if you can't even convince yourself?"

"I'll set the alarm clock, and it will end at the o'clock. I'll bring you food. It's the most pitiful thing if you can't eat while playing basketball."

Fu Ze wanted to refute, but he always felt uneasy.

"You have to trust me."

"Okay, it's a big deal that the two of us will be hungry together." Fu Ze was helpless.

"Absolutely not." He was willing to starve himself, but it was absolutely impossible to be willing to starve Fu Ze.

When Jiang Lin went to the piano room to practice the piano the next day, he brought his mobile phone and set three alarm clocks, one at 11:30, one at 11:35, and one at 11:45.The school time for the third grade was 11:50, and he adjusted the time 5 minutes earlier than that of the third grader. He wanted to bring some meat dishes to Fu Ze.

He has always been concentrating on playing the piano, and usually he can't hear the sound of the outside world, but this alarm clock is his own voice that Fu Ze recorded for him.

He was more sensitive to Fu Ze's. When the alarm clock rang, he successfully pulled him back from his own world. He checked the time and decided to play another short song.

Before the alarm clock rang for the last time, he packed up his things and walked out of the piano room, taking the path to the cafeteria.Haha, double sweet and sour short ribs here I come!

Fu Ze spotted Jiang Lin as soon as he entered the basketball hall.Jiang Lin sat in the first row, looking at himself intently.This made his somewhat tired body seem to be full of strength.

The coach is a little surprised, is this kid playing chicken blood?

Jiang Lin dragged his chin with both hands, staring at Fu Ze in a daze.Fu Ze is so handsome.He is more handsome than anyone in it.He looks even better playing basketball.Fu Ze is the one with the best figure among them.He has fair skin and smooth but powerful muscles.Jiang Lin's eyes were straightened.

Fu Ze greeted his teammates and coaches and ran towards Jiang Lin.

"Okay, Jiang Linlin is so good today," Fu Ze stroked Jiang Lin's hair, "How should I praise you?"

Jiang Lin dodged to avoid Fu Ze's sinful hand.

Fu Ze refused, and stretched out his hand to continue brushing his hair.

Jiang Linnu "Aww"

"Oh~!" Jiang Linlin, you little villain, actually bit me! "

"Dou Aonei!" Jiang Lin murmured with Fu Ze's finger in his mouth.

"It hurts! Let go, Jiang Linlin hurts~" Fu Ze said pitifully.

"Ha Jiao has nothing to lose!" He won't compromise even if he acts like a baby!

"Okay, since you don't give me face so much, I can be tough if I can't be soft! Hehe~" Before Jiang Lin could understand what he meant, Fu Ze had already bit his ear.

His face turned red all at once, he could feel Fu Ze's breath spraying on his ears, his teeth were about to be on his auricles, his entire earlobe was contained in Fu Ze's mouth, He couldn't stand the stimulation a little bit, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Ah!" He opened his mouth and let out a low cry. He... Fu Ze actually licked his ear. Jiang Lin could clearly feel Fu Ze's tongue and the slightly rough, warm, slippery touch on it. Passing across his earlobe, it flashed in his mind side by side like a slow-motion playback.He felt like an electric shock all over his body, and this utterance was a little tactful, and he was instantly ashamed and at a loss, how could he make that kind of sound when he was ashamed!

Before he had any reaction, Fu Ze stretched out his arms to stop his neck, took the lunch box in one hand and led him to the restaurant.

Jiang Lin's face flushed red, his head was in a mess, he didn't know if he was angry at what happened to him just now or Fu Ze licked her ear.

"Have you not eaten yet?" Fu Ze asked.

"En?...Ah, yes, not yet." Jiang Lin was delighted when he mentioned this, "I grabbed two servings of sweet and sour pork today!"

Fu Ze looked at Jiang Lin who was about to praise my pride, and smiled softly: "Then our Jiang Linlin is awesome!

"I told you I wouldn't starve you!"

The cafeterias in their school are all luxurious, with leather sofas and a table for four people. There is no one in the school cafeteria at this point, and most of the people left are couples.After heating up the meal in the microwave, they found a corner and sat down.

Jiang Lin really ordered a lot of meals, this lunch box is big, one rice and two dishes, they are all their favorites, except for the sweet and sour pork ribs, they are all the same.

Jiang Lin still worked hard on food.

"You went here very early, these dishes probably ran through three windows."

"En." Jiang Lin was so busy enjoying his achievements that he couldn't speak.

Fu Ze saw that Jiang Lin was eating in a hurry, his mouth was bulging, like a hamster eating, it seemed that he was really hungry, so he went to the machine next to him to make a glass of orange juice, and put it in Jiang Lin's hand.

After Jiang Lin took a few mouthfuls, his stomach felt better. He was really hungry.

"The next time you come, finish your meal first, don't wait for me, I finish late, don't get hungry, okay Jiang Linlin?"

Jiang Lin shook his head, "I don't want to eat alone," I want to eat with you.

Fu Ze smiled helplessly and nodded. At worst, he will prepare some chocolates and biscuits for Jiang Lin later.

"What song did you practice today?" They chatted casually.

"School song."

"Next month's school song competition, your teacher plans to let you play the piano accompaniment?"

Jiang Lin nodded, "He said it would give more points. I don't want to waste time rehearsing the school song. Practicing the piano is fine."

"It is indeed a good choice, the school song is really silly."

No. 27 High School is a school that pays attention to everything, no matter in terms of school construction, decoration style, equipment distribution, software distribution, management system, or even school uniforms and military training uniforms. The overall style of this school is completely acceptable. The model of the school in the eyes of the students, but its school song seems to be a big black spot of this perfect school.

Let the understanding students complain endlessly, but the school's previous principals insisted on not wavering, just shouldn't.Moreover, the school has a school song competition in November every year, and the results are linked to the quantification of the weekdays. There is no choice but to sing well. This has become the most feared activity for 11 middle school students, and it is not one of them.

Because biting the bullet and singing the school song is one of the activities that students fear most.The school even has a punishment system in which repeat offenders sing the school anthem on stage when the national flag is raised on Mondays.

For all the students in No. 27 Middle School, this is something more unacceptable than memorizing a demerit.

That's why Jiang Lin refused, and that's why Fu Ze envied Jiang Lin.

"If you don't want to sing, you can apply to your class teacher to be the same as me, just to practice piano with me."

"Impossible, the old class can't attend the roll call, but I have to. He pushed me in the middle and asked me to support the table." Fu Ze covered his face weakly.

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☆、No.15

"Lin'er, are you going to practice the piano? I'll go with you. I have an art class today." Luan Yuan stuffed his things into the table hole, flung his schoolbag on his shoulder, and hurriedly chased out the door.

Jiang Lin glanced at him, waiting for him to catch up.

Luan Yuan is an art student. His cultural subjects are mediocre, but his art talent is very strong. The profile column in the file is full of awards he has won. This is also the reason why he was admitted to No. 27 High School.

"Aren't your classes all in the afternoon?"

"Ms. Wang has something to do this afternoon, so I transferred it this morning, and Lao Wu gave me a leave note. Ah, it's so wonderful. I'm most annoyed by English class."

Old Wu is their head teacher.

"Haha, let me tell you, when I went to get the leave note, Lao Xu was eating instant noodles. When I opened the door, he turned around and there was still a strip of noodles hanging on his chin. This picture is so beautiful that I can't live with Lin Xing again. The desire for instant noodles."

Jiang Lin didn't speak, and Luan Yuan kept talking nonstop by himself.

The path he used to walk was quite remote and there were very few people, but today there were three people standing at the corner in front of him. They walked late and had just rang the class bell. There should not be students here.But he didn't care too much, thinking that the sports student was being lazy here.He planned to take Luan Yuan around.

But these few people did not let him get what he wanted.Seeing that he was going to pass, he blocked the road.

"Are you Jiang Lin?" It was the skinny man standing in the middle who spoke.Tall, thin, and good-looking, with hanging eyes, prominent cheekbones, and a mean look.The school uniform was sloppy, with only three buttons on the shirt, no tie, a row of rivets on the ears, dyed yellow hair and curls.

The two people around him had dark complexion and medium build, but they could see the muscles on their bodies, and they looked like yellow hair.

Jiang Lin could almost guess the identities of these people.

Just like every school has a bully, so does a school bully. 27 is no exception. With the school and atmosphere of No. 27 High School, school bullies can only be born from sports students.

A lot of time after their training and playing is not dedicated to learning, so they can find other ways to spend time.

Jiang Lin saw the man's attire in front of him and guessed that he was probably a sports student and a so-called school bully.Luan Yuan told him that this year's school bully is a killer, and he can be recognized at a glance.

Jiang Lin felt that Luan Yuan was right.There will never be another person in the school who can dress up like this, even the two around Huang Mao dare not.Luan Yuan once told him as a joke that it was said that it was to express respect for Xueba.The school has always been free-ranging for sports students. As long as they don't cause trouble, sports students are actually the most free group of people in the school.

How can you be called a school bully if you don't cause trouble?

"Yes, I'm Jiang Lin, what's the matter?" Jiang Lin was not in a good mood when he met them, he didn't think that the appearance of the few people in front of him would bring any good things.And he was in a hurry to leave, he didn't care, but Luan Yuan was late after a while.

His tone was cold and alienated, and there was even a trace of impatience.

"Yo~ It's just a pretty boy with a very proud attitude." Huang Mao whistled, and looked up and down Jiang Lin very rudely, with a provocative tone.

This person's attitude made him very uncomfortable. Jiang Lin frowned, the air pressure in his body was low, and the coldness in his eyes was piercingly cold, but he didn't want to make any troubles, so he just said as calmly as possible: "Pay attention to your words, it's okay, we have to go , After all, class is already in session." After speaking, she lifted her leg and left.

"Wait, did I let you go?"

"Does this need you to let me?"

"Don't provoke me anyway, my patience is limited, you must be obedient or you will suffer later." Huang Mao looked at him with contempt.

"What!" Jiang Lin felt a little ridiculous, he didn't quite understand the logic of this sentence.

"Don't fucking drag me to English," Huang Mao yelled irritably, "Immediately agree to Li Qingqing's pursuit, and then wait until he dumps you."

Jiang Lin really didn't want to say a word now, he found that he had a fundamental problem with this person, he didn't understand Huang Mao's thinking logic at all, he couldn't understand Huang Mao's words, and couldn't communicate.

He glanced at Huang Mao, pulled Luan Yuan around and left.

Huang Mao felt that he was offended by Jiang Lin's look, and his eyes turned red with anger, "You don't have to drink a toast." He wanted to kick Jiang Lin, but Luan Yuan pulled Jiang Lin behind him with sharp eyesight and quick hands: "What are you doing, are you crazy! This is in school!"

Jiang Lin's heart was warmed by Luan Yuan's action. He watched Luan Yuan protect him behind him with a protective attitude, and felt that the door in his heart that had been baked by Luan Yuan's hot enthusiasm for a long time finally melted completely. Luan Yuan It is indeed a different classmate, different from the cold, cold, and only hurt him classmates in the past few years, Luan Yuan is a person who can really be a friend.

"Little white face has been upset with you for a long time. Haven't you always been pushy? I will teach you a lesson today and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Luan Yuan rolled his eyes, "Are you sick? You have watched too many TV dramas and got into the drama too deeply, you can't extricate yourself! The second disease is in the late stage and there is no cure! Why did Jiang Lin drag you? You are jealous of excellent Just say it straight, a big man is secretive and beating around the bush, are you disgusting? Jiang Lin is excellent, why is he super grass, he is more handsome than you, studies better than you, plays the piano well, girls What's wrong with liking him, Li Qingqing just likes him and doesn't like you, do you dare to say it out!"

Huang Mao was furious at Luan Yuan's words: "You want to die! Go beat them both to death."

Huang Mao and the two people around him rushed towards them.Luan Yuan was a solid naughty boy who was not afraid of fighting since he was a child. He protected Jiang Lin behind him, punched Huang Mao more, and put his foot on Huang Mao's stomach, but was punched in the face by Huang Mao's followers superior.

Jiang Lin had never fought before, but Fu Ze had given him many useful moves for his opponents.When he saw Luan Yuan being beaten, he didn't care about anything. He slammed his schoolbag hard on his servant's face, staggering him, raised his leg and kicked him sideways. On the ground, he was punched hard in the face, and he was about to punch Huang Mao in the ribs when he heard "Stop".

Huang Mao heard that he stopped and looked over, but he didn't listen. He punched hard, Huang Mao twitched in pain, his body tilted, and he almost fell over. He stabilized his figure and held Jiang Lin who was about to break free from under him. , was about to throw a fist, but was kicked out from the side.

Fu Ze kicked Huang Mao to the ground, and quickly pulled Jiang Lin up from the ground. Huang Mao got up and rushed over. He kicked Huang Mao sideways without turning his head.

Fu Ze didn't come to speak to Jiang Lin in a hurry, Luan Yuan was about to be overwhelmed by two people chasing him.

Fu Ze had studied Muay Thai and Taekwondo for many years, and he was tall and muscular. He beat Huang Mao and the three of them to the ground by himself. He specially picked the places that were not obvious and still hurt, and his face was basically fine.

Fu Ze was very angry, and his attack was very black, but this still couldn't vent his anger.His rationality made him stop, and he had a good way to deal with these two.

Fu Ze pulled Jiang Lin's hand, and looked at Jiang Lin's swollen cheeks with distress. His face became more gloomy, and the dark ink in his eyes couldn't melt away.

"Does it hurt? Where else is it hurt?"

"It hurts~" Jiang Lin seldom sees Fu Ze angry. His face is really painful, burning hot, and his head is still a little dizzy, but when he sees Fu Ze, he doesn't seem to feel it at all. At that moment, he completely Relaxed, he couldn't help acting like a baby when he saw Fu Ze holding his face in distress and asking him if it hurt.

"Let's not practice the piano anymore, I'll take you to apply Bingang." Fu Ze gently blew on his injured cheek, just like how he blew on his injured cheek when he was a child.

"No, I want to practice the piano."

"Be obedient, don't be stubborn, your face needs to be dealt with. The team didn't practice today, and I wanted to come over to practice piano with you. Fortunately, I came, otherwise..." His voice became gloomy again. .

Seeing him like this, Jiang Lin couldn't help comforting him, "Then I won't practice, and you can accompany me to self-study after applying the ice."

"it is good."

"Ahem! Have you forgotten that there is still your loyal and wounded friend here!" Luan Yuan saw that these two people had completely forgotten about him, and felt that he had received [-] points of damage.He worked so hard that he couldn't even get any attention!

"Oh, Luan Yuan, are you okay, are you seriously injured?" Hearing the voice, Jiang Lin felt a little guilty thinking of Luan Yuan who had just blocked himself behind him.

"Okay, okay, don't have that expression, I'm not used to it, you are still suitable for continuing to be cold, I'm fine, I just got hit twice, it's okay, I'm so flexible, without you, it's a burden, they can't hit me of."

Jiang Lin felt that his guilt just now really fed the dog.He really shouldn't be too nice to Luan Yuan.

After confirming that Luan Yuan was fine, they said goodbye to Luan Yuan.Luan Yuan rushed to the studio in a hurry, he was really late.

Fu Ze took an ice pack, lifted Jiang Lin's chin with one hand, and gently applied the other to his red and swollen face, "Are you dizzy or not? If you do, go to the hospital. What if you have a slight concussion manage?"

"I'm not dizzy anymore."

"Why are they bothering you?"

"I don't know, I can't understand what he said, I can't communicate with him. Luan Yuan should know something."

"Okay, wait and ask him."

"The Huangmao people absolutely can't just let it go. There will be a second time for the first time. You have to let them fall hard and can't get up. Don't worry, I will take care of it. If you want to leave the dormitory building in a few days, just send me a text message and I will accompany you wherever you go, and I will deal with the yellow hair as soon as possible."

"kindness."

"You are still too weak. You will go to the gym with me every week from now on. Look at your swollen little face."

"it is good."

"You have to pay attention to this face, don't touch it with your hands, pay attention to it when you wash your face at night, and also when you sleep, and remember to apply the ointment I bought for you when you go back."

"En." Jiang Lin was sweet in his heart, Fu Ze looked like an old lady, but he really liked Fu Ze like this.

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, about this muscular problem, the old author wants to say a few words: Mini Bin has a few abdominal muscles at the age of 7 and forgot.Although this is a special case, it also proves that as long as you want to practice, you can have it.

Fu Ze chose to exercise his muscles.Jiang Lin didn't.Other peers may or may not have either.

I didn't say that there are people of this age.

Thank you.

Love you guys.

☆、No.16

Jiang Lin has been busy preparing for the school song competition for the next few days. It is already the end of October, and there are still ten days left to play.

These few days he was busy practicing piano, and Ze was busy practicing ball and singing, which was busier than him.

Tomorrow is the basketball game, time is tight, but Jiang Lin can see that he is enjoying it.

Fu Ze got along very well with several sports students majoring in basketball, and also heard a lot of news.

Combined with what Luan Yuan said, we can almost understand what's going on.

These sports students are difficult to manage, and the school must have a class teacher who can hold them in order to safely gather them in one class.

Their homeroom teacher is the leader of the sports group, a martial arts student named Wang Zhenglei.

This martial art is not an ordinary embroidered fist, it is a real practical school.This Mr. Wang is tall, muscular, proficient in martial arts, boxing and so on. He is a talent specially hired by the school at a high price to deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction.No matter how hard a sports student is, he dare not confront him head-on.

There are also several factions in the sports class. Huang Mao and the others don't do much in the late second year of middle school. Most people in the class look down on them and don't take him to play.They formed a school of their own, and even gave themselves the title of school bully.

Huang Mao's name is Zhao Yihong, he is a second-generation rich man, he has a bad temper, and he likes to talk about things with money. However, most of the people in No. 27 Middle School are from a good family background, and they disdain him for his actions. There are not many people who play with him. It's an ordinary family.

Huang Mao usually doesn't dare to be so aggressive at school, at most he would drag people to the toilet in private to bully and bully, how dare he beat people on the road blatantly?

But recently their homeroom teacher Lao Wang went to other places to study, and he couldn't come back every two weeks. This yellow hair seized the opportunity and insisted on taking the opportunity to establish his prestige in the school and confirm his title of school bully.Then he focused on Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin is famous.Internet celebrity, handsome, super grass, the ceiling in the post bar is extremely high, and it has its own advertising effect.

In addition, the yellow hair feels good. When the school just started, a few followers around him flattered him, so called by the school grass.He was modest about himself, saying that the school grass is not easy to compete with senior seniors, but the high school grass is fine.

A few days later, it was revealed that the school girl had been bullied by Fu from class 7 of the first grade of junior high school.

At this time, he thought, thank goodness he asked his followers to call him super grass, otherwise his face would not be slapped?He can't be a school grass, but as a high school grass, with his appearance and conditions, he should be fine, right?

In the end, this face was still slapped. Within two days, Jiang Lin’s military training photos were trending on Weibo. The building in this post almost hit a record high. This battle will be more noisy than Fu Ze’s at that time The school seal is still big, so the grade grass is directly determined like this.

Huang Mao's face was swollen from the beating, so he just remembered Jiang Lin.

Later, he fell in love with Li Qingqing, the class flower of class 27, and pursued her hard to no avail.Li Qingqing's family is also in good condition, and the family is also allocated a special driver, who is in the late stage of the second disease of the second child who can't see two stinky money.

That day when Li Qingqing asked Jiang Lin for her mobile phone number on the playground path and was rejected, Huang Mao happened to be watching her.Huang Mao was not happy at the time. After chasing after him for so long, the goddess didn't give her a straight look, but now she was rejected by Jiang Lin, a little boy in front of him. More importantly, Li Qingqing said, "I Putting a hot face on Leng Jianglin's butt doesn't even look down on you!"

Huang Mao really hated Shang Jianglin now.I think it's all this damn little boy who robbed his super grass, stole his limelight, and even robbed his daughter.