The tablemate is sick and delicate

The little brother in the front row, named Wang Zhiyuan, is Xia Dong's good buddy, at this time he turned around and knocked on Xia Dong's table.

"how?"

"Brother Dong, that fat man Li Hao has caused trouble again, will you... help him this time?"

Li Hao is a rather troublesome person. He has always been unhappy with Xia Dong, and likes to do small tricks behind his back, such as telling the teacher about Xia Dong's cheating in the exam, talking bad things about Xia Dong to his class, and smearing Xia Dong.

But Xia Dong didn't take him seriously. He was already a high school student, and he still said bad things like elementary school students and reported to the teacher. However, Xia Dong admitted that he did cheat in the exam. He had nothing to say, and he didn't bother to talk to Li. Hao this person.

"How many people are on the opposite side?" Xia Dong asked.

"There are only two or three, and Li Hao is the only one here. He said it was a talk, but I guess we have to fight."

"Okay, I'll go after school, or the alley next to the North Gate Commissary?"

"Brother Dong, how many people do you want, I will call them for you."

Xia Dong leaned against the wall and waved his hands lazily: "No, it's just two or three people, I can handle it myself."

Wang Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but seeing Xia Dong's confidence, he swallowed it again.

Xia Dong was going to fight, Lu Sanqi thought to himself.

He didn't take notes at all just now, and secretly listened to their conversation. He instinctively wanted to persuade Xia Dong, but he had no position, so he had to look at Xia Dong with a complicated expression.

As soon as the school bell rang, Xia Dong went out with her schoolbag.

In fact, in the past, those punks like to make appointments under the wall of the vocational high school next door. That place is hidden, and there is only one exit, easy to enter and difficult to exit. If you want to break in, find someone to guard the door or you can let the wind out, lest the police or security guards come and arrest people.

But because the terrain is so good, different hooligans come to fight every day, and sometimes the police come over. Gradually, this place is strictly guarded by the urban management, and it is a place for inspection, so no one fights here.

However, they later discovered that there was a small alley next to the canteen at the north gate of their school, and the terrain was better, so it became a new place for a fight.

These days, to be a punk not only has to be able to fight, but also has to have a good eye, otherwise he is not a qualified punk.

Lu Sanqi saw Xia Dong leaving the classroom in a hurry, but he didn't follow, because he knew where Xia Dong was going, so he was not in a hurry.

He stuffed the notes he wrote today and the homework to be written into his schoolbag, and reorganized the messy notes when he got home. He put the subject books that he didn't need temporarily in the drawer, and it would be too heavy to carry them all. .

Lu Sanqi walked out of the school with his schoolbag on his back. His walking posture was very gentle, he didn't twist his waist and shake his buttocks, and he didn't look shy either.

He walked under the tree, where a valuable luxury car was parked, and a man stood beside him.

"Uncle Wang." Lu Sanqi called out politely. Uncle Wang was their driver and had been working in their family since Lu Sanqi was five years old.

"Master, you came out a little late."

"Arranging school bags wasted some time."

Uncle Wang nodded, opened the door to let Lu Sanqi get in the car, and then walked to the driver's seat.

"Uncle Wang..." Lu Sanqi hesitated to speak.

Uncle Wang started the car and looked in the rearview mirror: "Master, tell me."

"Don't go home for now, drive the car to the north gate." Lu Sanqi hesitated for a moment, but said it anyway.

Uncle Wang was a little embarrassed: "Yes, but if the boss asks..."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Lu Sanqi thought of her father's gloomy face asking the bottom line to find out the reason, his expression of suspicion and disbelief, and his furious look at the end, Lu Sanqi closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes were as dark as a pool of stagnant water .

Uncle Wang parked the car at the north gate, and Lu Sanqi pushed the door to get off.

He searched twice around the north gate, and finally found a small shop in a hidden corner, called "Ahua Small Shop".There is an alley next to this canteen, but it is blocked by an abandoned board, which can just hide people's eyes and ears.

When Lu Sanqi walked to the board, he heard a familiar voice and an unfamiliar voice.

One is Xia Dong, and the other is probably the little gangster on the opposite side.

"Don't talk nonsense, call directly." Xia Dong said.

"Do it if you have the guts! Brother Dong is here, I'm not afraid of you!" Probably Li Hao.

The little gangster said: "Fatty, I'm warning you, don't swear next time, or you will be killed!" This sentence was said to Li Hao.

After finishing speaking, there was a cry of pain from the alley, Lu Sanqi keenly caught it, it was not Xia Dong's moan, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Sun! I will kill you first!" Xia Dong's angry voice sounded.

In the dark alley came the sound of body collisions, mixed with cries of pain, and Lu Sanqi realized that Xia Dong was fighting with someone.

He lifted his feet and walked into the alley, just two steps before he passed the board, the voice inside stopped, Lu Sanqi froze, and stood still.

The boy's unique voice came from inside. Xia Dong said a word, which was like the spring breeze blowing beside him, and it softened the sensitive and fragile heart of the boy in the white shirt.

"It's not your turn to take care of the people I'm covering, and if you dare to provoke Yang Gao's students, I'll hit you once, get out!"

Lu Sanqi seemed to see a little firefly called Xia Dong, fluttering its little wings, and carrying a small yellow lantern, it flew to Lu Sanqi's heart, lighting up those dark corners.

Lu Sanqi has never seen such a strange person before. He usually looks indifferent to everything with a fierce face. He seems to be the kind of person who would complain about the trash can blocking the way and then kick the trash can over. warmth.

Only then did he realize that Xia Dong has his unique gentleness.

The autistic child who has never experienced love finally ushered in the moment when his bare mountain suddenly turned red.

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The sound of approaching footsteps came from the alley, Lu Sanqi stepped back, walked quickly into A'hua's canteen, and pretended to be a customer buying stationery.

The owner of the canteen is a girl, about 20 years old, with a high ponytail, looking clean and neat.

Seeing someone coming to buy stationery, the boss lazily yelled to let Lu Sanqi watch casually, and then continued to fight against the idol drama.

The expression of this kind of stationery store owner is mostly numb. After staying in front of the school for a long time, he is not surprised to see all kinds of people.

At this time, Xia Dong walked over from the small shop, followed by a fat man with a disheveled face.

Lu Sanqi saw the injury on Xia Dong's side face at a glance, on the cheekbone, it was an abrasion.

Xia Dong walked quickly without looking sideways. If he glanced into the canteen, he might find his little deskmate standing next to the box of floral hair ropes sold to girls, concentrating on picking up the hair ropes...