school grass hit miss me

At the end of the holiday, a new generation of school grass was born.

Han Ziyan won this battle without fireworks with an absolute advantage.

Wechat group within the campus forum.

[Go baby, the new school grass walked past me just now. 】

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[Go baby, the first-year high school student who almost became a school grass walked past me.Trembling with excitement.jpg]

[Fuck, I'm so jealous! 】

[Please take a photo! 】

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[The two actually hooked up shoulder to shoulder! 】

[Ah, why do you have a sense of CP, do you have it, do you have it, just ask if you have it! 】

[upstairs +1]

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Chen Gao hooked Han Ziyan's neck: "Oh, brother dei came so early."

"..." Han Ziyan turned her head, and shook off his hand in disgust, "Stay away from me."

?I don't stink anymore, are you so disgusted?Chen Gao twitched his lips, but followed up cheekily.

The classroom was full of noise, everyone was biting their ears.

Chen Gaoyi sat down and patted the back of the front table: "What are they talking about?"

Sheng Feng turned his head and looked like he was low: "Eh? You haven't read the campus forum?"

"Forum?" Chen Gao blinked and said, "There's this stuff."

"Hey." Sheng Feng became interested, and took out his mobile phone to show him: "Now they are all discussing the school grass, the one next to you, and the video of our entry competition."

"What? The school grass? Him?" Chen Gao frowned, and said to himself: these blind guys, he is obviously more handsome, okay?

Sheng Feng teased him: "Hey hey, you are also good as the second candidate for the school grass."

"what?"

No. [-]?Chen Gaoyi raised his eyebrows extremely dissatisfied, and turned his head to see how good the first one is.

Looking at it from his angle, Han Ziyan's side profile is perfect and impeccable. The morning light coming in from the window casts a layer of gentle light on his face, and the light wraps around his body densely to create a little fringe, which makes the boy so beautiful A little suffocating.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, Han Ziyan tilted his head to look at him.

Chen Gao was speechless, scratching his cheek in his heart, he really had to admit, this thing is so handsome.

Seeing his sad expression, Sheng Feng tried to comfort him: "Oh, it's nothing, in fact, you are also very handsome, but you two are different in handsomeness, people in the forum said that you are a handsome guy with a sunshine type, and Han Ziyan is a handsome guy with an abstinence type. "

"Abstinence? He is abstinent. Could it be that I violated it at will?" Chen Gao's head was exploding and hurting, his voice was not low, and his deskmate could definitely hear it.

"No, this..." Sheng Feng was a little at a loss for words for a moment, how can this be explained?

"Let's not talk about this for now, anyway, you are also handsome, let's talk about something serious, do you know that we will go to another school to participate in the training match next week?" Although Sheng Feng threw out a question, But the eyes dance with gossip.

"Ah? Really?" The cells in Chen Gaoyi's body were throbbing faintly, and his voice raised a little uncontrollably.

Han Ziyan's eyes slanted down, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

Sheng Feng lowered his voice: "I passed by the art room and heard the conversation between the consultant teacher and the captain, so it is 100% accurate, first-hand information."

Chen Gao squinted his eyes and smiled so happily, as if I picked up 100 yuan on the side of the road.

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All the staff were concentrating on training, when suddenly a middle-aged man's full-bodied and pleasant roar came from outside the door: "Deng Zixi! Come out and help me get the drawing board."

Deng Zixi went out, and came in after a while carrying a large drawing board.

Then a middle-aged man walked in. The man was wearing a smoky gray short T-shirt.

Looking from Chen Gaoyi's direction, he has a slender figure, a handsome face, a fair complexion, gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair is tied into a small knot at the back.

"Who is this?" Chen Gao tilted his head and asked the person next to him, looking at the sickly beautiful man without blinking his eyes.

Han Ziyan looked down at him.

Uh... Chen Gaoyi felt that the temperature was not right, so he raised his head, and sure enough, he asked the wrong person. No wonder he thought he was in Antarctica.

The man walked up to Chen Gaoyi directly, "Are you Chen Gaoer's younger brother?" He nodded in bewilderment at the sight of his beauty.

"That's right, he's quite handsome." The man exclaimed, reaching out and slapping him on the shoulder.

Chen Gao suddenly fell short, his shoulders throbbing with pain.What morbid beauty?So fucking strong, okay?

The man turned his head to look at Han Ziyan, he was scanning from top to bottom, his eyes were fixed on Han Ziyan's lap with the corner of his mouth hooked

My heart is full of joy, and the model has settled down, he thought.

All the staff sat cross-legged in front of the big drawing board.

Xiong Han pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and became serious, "That's right, next Saturday we will go to Beitong High School to hold an exchange game."

"Beitong?" Zhao Rifeng's face almost twisted when he heard the name, "Which Beitong? It's not the one I thought, right?"

Chen Gao looked at them as if he was changing into a Beijing opera, sometimes he was shocked, sometimes he was excited and more impatient, and then he was paralyzed.

"There are still a few Beitongs in Jingxin City, which are the ones you want." Xiong Han stretched out his index finger and poked Zhao Rifeng's head.

Zhao Rifeng raised his head and puffed his mouth: "But our fresh blood hasn't been cultivated yet? Do you think there is still a need to compare this certain match?"

"Senior, don't be cowardly, we still have us." Chen Gao jumped and hooked the boy next to him.

Han Ziyan arched his back slightly, his neck hurt from being strangled, his eyes were lowered coldly, and he put his hand on his waist without anyone noticing it.

Chen Gaoyi smiled happily, completely unaware: "Do you think..." Halfway through the words, there was a sharp pain in his waist. It was because someone grabbed the flesh on his waist, and he was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, "It hurts so much!" ..."

As soon as Chen Gao let him go, he took a step back and raised his head. There was a trace of grievance in his eyes, which disappeared in a blink of an eye and was replaced by anger: "My bones are about to be broken by you!"

Han Ziyan glanced at him and said with disgust, "Stay away from me."

"..." Chen Gaoyi pinched his pinched waist, and rushed towards him. It was not enough to jump over, but he still wanted to hang on someone, humming in his heart: I don't want to, I won't!The more you hate me, the more I want to be next to you, it depends on you!

"...Go down" Han Ziyan's voice became even colder.

Chen Gao hung up as if he hadn't heard of it.

"........."

All staff: "Hey~"

"Enough is enough for the two of you, go out and run three laps." Deng Zixi said to each other as soon as he went out.

Looking at the back of running away.

"Team Deng, it seems that your fresh blood hasn't merged yet?" Xiong Han raised his hand and gently squeezed Deng Zixi's shoulder: "But don't worry, there are still two weeks to take your time, if it doesn't work, you old members will join .”

Deng Zixi shook her head: "Fresh blood must be integrated. You don't know that we now have one less official member, and the sport of sprinting also depends on talent, and physical fitness is also very important."

"One is missing?" Xiong Han turned his head to look, and there was indeed one missing, but it was still a very powerful one: "Where did Wu Xuan go?"

"Hey, it's hard to explain in one word, teacher, what's your drawing board?" Deng Zixi pointed to the big drawing board and asked knowingly.

"Ah." Xiong Han clapped his big hands and looked out the door. If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten, ah, you called my model to run to the playground..."

The corner of Deng Zixi's mouth curled up, pretending that I really didn't know anything.

Dong Wenzhe and Zhao Rifeng laughed twice, treacherous captain.

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"What's the matter with you? Did you do it on purpose? You just tell me if you have an opinion." Chen Gaoyi was furious, except for running after the successful relay in the first race, he failed to relay once.

Han Ziyan wiped the sweat from her chin without even lifting her eyelids, her handsome face was deep and heavy.

With this ghostly look, Chen Gao's lungs exploded with anger: "You talk, you! You make faces every day, and those who don't know think you are..." Before he finished speaking, his voice fell hoarse

Han Ziyan raised her unkind face, her eyes were cold, sharp and complicated, and said coldly: "You are too slow, don't blame others."

"Obviously you did it on purpose! You can tell me that you don't want to run away with me."

Han Ziyan looked at him coolly, with disappointment in her eyes: "Yes, I don't want to."

Chen Gaoyi: "You..."

"Okay, okay, can you two stop arguing and quarrel every day." Dong Wenzhe stepped forward to be a peacemaker.

Chen Gao was so angry that he didn't start, "Who wants to argue with him, it's because he doesn't cooperate."

Han Ziyan picked up the schoolbag on the ground, "Senior, I'll go back first." After speaking, she turned her head and left.

"Senior, look at his attitude." Chen Gao was furious, "It's obviously targeting me on purpose."

Dong Wenzhe sighed, walked over and squeezed his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Did you find out in the first year of high school? It's not that Han Ziyan ran too fast. He should be considered normal. I think he should have a general idea in his heart. It’s just that the two of you are at odds now, one wants to hurry up and the other wants to take over, that’s why you’re in such a stalemate, what should you do? I don’t know.”

Chen Gao tilted his head, what and what?

Seeing his dazed and cute appearance, Dong Wenzhe sighed: "Hey, you should go back soon, it's getting late."

Students can choose to go home or not to go home on Friday.

"One wants to hurry up, and the other wants to pick it up? What do you mean?" Chen Gaoyi muttered and left the school. .

Just thinking about seeing a group of 20 or so people not far away, he took a closer look, "Damn it, Han Ziyan?!"

Seeing these people approaching fiercely, the atmosphere was obviously not right, and Han Ziyan was alone.

Chen Gao thought, he is a bit hateful, but his face is still quite handsome, forget it, let's help him for the sake of his face.

He walked over, "Han Ziyan, your mother told you to go home for dinner."

Han Ziyan turned her head, twitched her eyebrows instantly, and put on a look of "Get out of my way, don't meddle in labor and capital matters"

Chen Gaoyi turned a blind eye and continued to walk forward. By the way, he glanced over, "I'll just blend in. What can you do to me?"

"..." Han Ziyan didn't know what to think about in his heart, and his expression softened.

"Han Ziyan, why are you standing there? Let's go home for dinner." Chen Gao waved as he walked over: "Are these all your friends? Let's go to your house for dinner together?"

Han Ziyan didn't dare to move, and there was something cold on her waist.

A gangster with yellow hair and a cigarette in his mouth walked up to Chen Gaoyi, took out something from his sleeve and pressed it against Chen Gaoyi's waist.

Chen Gaoyi trembled for a moment, then froze for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Huang Mao.I thought to myself, are the current students so crazy?Dare to bring this thing?

"Don't move around, don't make a sound, or you will be killed." The cigarette in Huang Mao's mouth trembled when he spoke, and all the ash was shaking on his arm.

Chen Gaoyi mocked inwardly: If I want to move, you won't be able to catch a single shadow.

"Oh, brother, you're dead when you open your mouth. I've only spent a lot of time in my teens. If I have something to say, I'll be obedient." Chen Gaoyi smiled obsequiously.

The two were taken to a small alley.

Chen Gaoyi glanced around. The height of the wall was about 3 meters, and there were doors and windows.

The two were pushed to the corner.

"Your name is Han Ziyan, right?" It was a red-haired person who asked, who seemed to be the leader.

Han Ziyan's eyes were dark, with a cold mockery on his lips, staring at him.

Hongmao picked up his lips and smiled evilly: "I heard that you are so amazing that you sent seven or eight of my brothers to the police station at a young age. You are also Xie Xiaolong's nephew."

Han Ziyan still stared at the red hair with her dark eyes, showing no sign of fear.

The red hair was displeased, turned around and took a puff of cigarette, and ordered: "Hit me! Hit me to death. Xie Xiaolong must settle with him for hurting my brother."

Fighting Han Ziyan was never afraid, but... he was a little scruples about the people behind him, so he asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Chen Gaoyi looked at the gangster approaching step by step, and was a little timid, "It's not a big problem, but it's not without it."

Han Ziyan turned her head and clicked her tongue, and directly protected the person behind her, tightly.

Chen Gaoyi looked at the back of the boy's head in front of him, a little lost in thought, and thought, well, he is pretty good besides his bad personality, but his face is the best.

Twenty gangsters were already getting very close, and the first one to rush out was the yellow-haired one.

Han Ziyan raised his foot and kicked the opponent's waist, Huang Mao bent down, and then hit the opponent's face with his fist accurately, hitting Huang Mao in a circle, and then fell to the ground screaming.

Chen Gao was taken aback when he saw it, and then clapped his hands and applauded: "Well, well, well done."

Han Ziyan sweats ￣^￣゜

What time is this, this person... is really crazy.

Seeing that two more people lost their ability to fight, the people behind were a little trembling.

Hongmao kicked both of them, and rushed forward, "Today I hurt two brothers, Laozi and Laozi. Your arm, Laozi, will be settled today. If you kowtow and admit your mistake now, maybe I can save your life."

"Heh, who gave you the courage to say such a thing? Relying on the large number of people? Repay labor? Today, if you have the guts, come and grab my arm." Han Ziyan's tone was provocative and disdainful.

Chen Gaoyi in the back was a little nervous at first, but when he heard such handsome words, he sincerely sighed, this kid is so fucking handsome and domineering!The tension in my heart disappeared.

The red hair was furious, and waved his hand to signal to go together.

Han Ziyan's fighting style was simple and brutal, and one move was fatal, but it couldn't withstand the crowd.

At a glance, Chen Gao took a step forward and stood side by side with him, "Let's go together, although we are not very good at fighting, at least we can knock down two."

"Be careful." Han Ziyan said.

A man held up an iron rod and threw it at Han Ziyan. He kicked it directly on the man's arm. With a "crack", the iron rod fell to the ground, and the man's arm was directly dislocated.

At this time, several people rushed towards Chen Gaoyi, the young man jumped up, and his technique of sprinting and kicking became kicking, this trick was tried and tested repeatedly.

Chen Gaoyi smugly clapped his hands, Hongmao made a sneak attack from the side, kicked Chen Gaoyi's left waist with a flying kick.

Chen Gao hissed, bent over and staggered a few steps backwards, before he could react, Hong Mao smashed his elbow on the back of his neck.

Chen Gaoyi lay on the ground directly.

Hongmao raised his foot and wanted to kick, but when he was about to kick Chen Gaoyi, Han Ziyan slammed into him sideways, and because of his unstable center of gravity, Hongmao was directly knocked aside, followed by a big flying kick, which made Hongmao cry out in pain None, kicked directly to the corner of the wall.

Han Ziyan was exuding a murderous look, picked up the red hair, and put his arms around his neck, his tone was even more eerie, obviously angry, "Tell them to stop, if I don't let me, I'm justified in self-defense." Han Ziyan sternly.

"Every... stop." Hongmao roared.

Everyone stopped.

As soon as Chen Gao was lying on the ground, he was kicked twice again, clutching his stomach and curling up into a ball.

Han Ziyan looked at the curled up boy, feeling a little pained in his heart, and strengthened his arms.

The red hair was strangled until his face was red and his ears were red, and he lost all momentum: "Ahem...Han...Brother Han..."

Han Ziyan's eyes seemed to be covered with thin and cold ice blades, and his tone was cold and stern: "Since you are a gangster, you should know the rules. Why should your majestic gangster boss have trouble with me, a high school student, and come to find fault next time? I won't be merciful, and I will send you to reunite with your brother directly."

The red hair trembled and quickly waved his hands: "No... there will be no next time..."

"It's better not to have a next time, so it doesn't just hurt the skin and not the bones." What Han Ziyan said, the red hair knew that it was not to scare them.

Han Ziyan let go of her red hair and walked towards the person curled up on the ground.

The red hair ran away with the people.

"How are you?" Han Ziyan knelt down and said in a cold and anxious tone.

Chen Gaoyi covered his stomach and said one word: "It hurts."

"Let me go and have a look." Saying that, Han Ziyan was about to take off his clothes.

Chen Gaoyi frowned and tried to escape, "No...no need."

Han Ziyan patted his hand away impatiently. The action looked rough but was actually a bit gentle. He lifted up the school uniform and stretched out his hand to check the injury.

Warm fingers brushed against his bare chest inadvertently, as if electrocuted, Chen Gao trembled slightly, and goose bumps immediately sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Immediately, the boy's mind went blank, and he stared at the top of Han Ziyan's head dumbfounded.

"Does it hurt here?" Han Ziyan stared at the young man's white, slender and tight upper body, and poked his ribs with his hand.

Chen Gaoyi immediately said "Ouch" and shrank back: "Do you want to murder? Do you want to inherit the little pocket money I have left?"

"..." Han Ziyan ignored him, put his arms up and half supported him, "The ribs may be injured, go back to school and take the medicine."

Chen Gao was shocked, did he hurt his ribs?Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, the whole body leaned on Han Ziyan's body, "This is my body for the competition. Now I am injured and can't move around."

Han Ziyan: "..."

It's not that he hasn't been injured before. In the past, he would suffer this level of injury once every three days. It's just that he thought it was cool to play tricks on Han Ziyan, and... Han Ziyan's anxious look is much more handsome than the cold one. He laughed when he thought of this up.

The author has something to say: Han Ziyan: I wanted to protect him, but he got hurt in the end, it hurts so much.