Beta was teased by me

The whole morning, Sheng Cifan was surrounded by a gray low pressure.Old Huang wanted to tell him to collect his homework, but smelling the strong anger on his body, he let the class monitor take over the duties of the school committee.

One minute before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lao Huang packed up the lecture materials and put his body on the blackboard. Immediately, there was a harsh sound of tables and chairs being dragged in the classroom.

Lao Huang protects his shortcomings, as long as he occupies the last class in the morning, even if he is halfway through the topic, he will stop in time, and his children must not lose in grabbing food.

Sheng Cifan never competed with hungry wolves for food, and the Buddha-nature craftsmanship of the canteen master couldn't catch Master Sheng Jingui's stomach.

Lao Huang couldn't help but focus on the only student left in the class, and secretly tormented in his heart, this kid was not in a hurry to grab a meal, and if he went to the cafeteria, he could only get the bottom of the pot. Lean.

Sheng Cifan slowly packed up the stationery and books on the table, and went out through the back door of the classroom under the watchful eyes of Lao Huang.

The classroom was empty, and Lao Huang paced and stood beside Sheng Cifan's desk. When he left, there was a bottle of chocolate milk on the desk.

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The fire umbrella is high, flowing gold and stone.

Sheng Cifan passed by the canteen, and the ice cones in the freezer were extremely attractive. He was about to step in to pick one up, but when he touched his pocket for his mobile phone, his anger rose slowly, and his anger was crushing the scorching heat.

Lu Xiuyang said that we will have lunch together at noon. There are four gates in the school, who knows at which gate we will meet?

If he didn't touch the top, it meant that he would have to work hard to jump to another door, going around in circles at noon, and he walked around the campus under the scorching sun?

What's wrong?

With an untimely "grunt", Sheng Cifan pinched his stomach, glared at the cone in the freezer, and walked away without looking back.

Do you prefer strawberry or chocolate?In fact, the blueberry flavor seems to be pretty good too... Young Master Sheng was thinking, maybe one of the same?

There are several snack bars on the streets corresponding to the four gates. Today, Young Master Sheng wants to visit the fried chicken restaurant in Dongmen Snack Street.

Fried chicken dipped in lemon honey, high-calorie fried food colliding with sweet and sour sauce, the best in the world.

Sheng Cifan was so hungry that his stomach was "gurgling" again, praying that Lu Xiuyang could receive his brainwaves stably, and wait at the east gate on time.

100 meters away from the school gate...

Oh, there is a person standing under the sycamore tree at the school gate, wearing a school uniform and carrying a bag, looking down and pressing his cell phone. Before he gets close, he can feel the faint breath of freezing people. Lu Xiuyang is definitely here.

He was so hungry that his chest was about to stick to his back, but the young master still had a stinky face, and his steps slowed down.

Forehead? !Not quite right.

What are some guys with dyed red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple hair doing around the black hair?

Sheng Cifan blinked suspiciously, and trotted towards the school gate, when he just arrived at the gate, he saw a group of people turning the corner into an alley.

Has Lu Xiuyang offended young people from bad society?

No, that guy doesn't listen to things outside the window, and only reads sage books. How can he have a feud with a bastard who doesn't have eyes?

Sheng Cifan followed into an alley, and Lu Xiuyang's unattractive look yesterday afternoon appeared in his mind, and he still has a fever today...

Thinking of this level, Sheng Cifan went to take out his mobile phone to call the police, his pocket was empty.

Seeing the group of people turn another corner into the alley, Sheng Cifan immediately followed.

There was a dead end ahead, and a group of people stopped at the corner.

Caihongtou was not short, Sheng Cifan couldn't see Lu Xiuyang's black head, stretched his neck and rested his feet, but he still couldn't find the target.

However, this group of rainbow-headed school uniforms looks familiar...

The memory was turned back to the time when the first year of senior high school, Sheng Cifan and his sports students beat the vocational high school basketball team with strength in the basketball game.

Could it be that Lu Xiuyang's good grades angered all the scumbags in the vocational high school?

If this is the case, then Lu Xiuyang probably won't be enough to die ten thousand times... Sheng Cifan thought secretly.

They are all students, no matter how daring and reckless they are, they will still suppress the school, which is much easier to deal with than the gangsters in society.

Sheng Cifan cleared his throat and rested his arms on his chest. The serious school uniform of Jiahe Middle School was hanging on him, revealing a bit of slack. The noon sun covered him, and he showed a sassy demeanor, successfully attracting attention.

Lumao still had a toothpick in his mouth, and grinned to poke off the vegetable leaves between his teeth. He caught a glimpse of the name "Sheng Cifan" on the school uniform, "Did you deliver it yourself?"

Sheng Cifan didn't understand, his eyes moved.

After taking off the red coat, the white vest was sloppy, with green dragons on the left and white tigers on the right, "This will save my brothers a lot of trouble."

A white-haired man reached out and flicked the rainbow heads in front of him, as if he was a leader.

The head is small and pointed, and it is strangely placed on the majestic and strong body, a bit like a turtle with a turtle shell on its back.His voice was hoarse, like the sound of a paper bellows with a hole in it, "I'm a motherfucker, and there's such a good thing? It's really his second uncle..."

Sheng Cifan leaned back a little, afraid of being accidentally injured by the spitballs sprayed indiscriminately.Dirty is precisely embedded in every sentence of the white-haired turtle, leading him to experience what is called pure Mo De quality, and the word "fuck" that he habitually talks about has become extraordinarily fresh.

Seeing Sheng Cifan leaning back slightly, a group of people thought that he was going to run away, and hurriedly dodged behind him, blocking the only way to retreat.

Sheng Cifan and Lu Xiuyang were surrounded in a dead corner, with a rainbow head standing in front of them, and three high walls behind them.

"How did you get into this group of bastards?" Sheng Cifan leaned closer to Lu Xiuyang.

Lu Xiuyang said that he was also very curious, and he waited for Sheng Cifan to come out for dinner at the school gate. Caihongtou came over and asked him if he knew Sheng Cifan. He pointed at his school uniform and yelled "Lu Xiuyang" as if he had discovered a new continent with his head.

What shocked him completely was that Hongmao said to him seriously: "Don't move around, we have all the grand speeches in our hands, if you move around, you will tear up the ticket."

He almost said "Tear it or not", they don't even know what Sheng Cifan looks like, are they tearing up welfare lottery tickets?

But he wanted to know what this group of people were going to do, and he didn't want them to really provoke Sheng Cifan, so he simply followed them, but unexpectedly Sheng Cifan followed.

Lu Mao spread his hands: "Brothers didn't intend to be too bully, hand over your wallet and mobile phone first."

Spreading his hands to collect his mobile phone again, Sheng Cifan hated this behavior, "No mobile phone, no wallet."

The green hair and the red hair looked at each other, and forced them to the base of the wall, "You are still stubborn when you are about to die?"

Facing the tattoos on Hongmao's body and his non-student tone of voice, Sheng Cifan concluded that these people were just social gangsters in school uniforms, and they would definitely not be able to take advantage of them if they did something. At once……

"So much nonsense, the search is over!" The white-haired turtle was impatient.

Sheng Cifan stood in front of Lu Xiuyang like a hen guarding his cubs, grinning sincerely, "Brother, we're going out for a meal, we forgot our phone and wallet, let's get it right away, and I promise to give it to you later." .”

White-haired turtle: "Really?"

Sheng Cifan nodded vigorously: "Brother is wise and powerful, you are always messing around here, how dare we fool you?"

The white-haired turtle was pushed into the sky by the rainbow fart: "Isn't that right? Who doesn't know that your brother turtle is here?"

As soon as the three words "You Brother Gui" came to his ears, Sheng Cifan almost laughed out loud, and didn't dare to answer, for fear that he would not be able to hold back his laughter once he opened his mouth.

"Pfft!"

Sheng Cifan glared at Lu Xiuyang, with three exclamation marks on his forehead! ! !

Provoked by this laughter, the gangsters who had just relaxed became alert again: "How dare you disrespect Brother Gui..."

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

Sheng Cifan laughed for a long time, his eyes were watery and oily. If this group of people won the fight, they would definitely laugh at their opponents with the title "Brother Gui". But it is also a vivid description of the image of the white-haired boss.

"Ah~" A yellow hair raised his voice and rushed forward with his fists swung.

Sheng Cifan pushed Lu Xiuyang to the corner: "Stay there and don't move."

He raised his hand to grab Huang Mao's swung wrist, turned it back, made a "click" and quickly cut Huang Mao's hand behind him, raised his foot and kicked the person's buttocks, Huang Mao flew onto Hong Mao's body, and red Mao They fell to the ground together.

Lu Mao stood closest, "Yeah~" roared and rushed towards Sheng Cifan, and even made inexplicable punches.

Sheng Cifan: ... Mantis, Mantis Fist?

With a flying kick, the green mantis landed on Hongmao who had finally sat up, and Hongmao collapsed to the ground again.

The other party got anxious, and showed his real skills, Sheng Cifan dexterously avoided Baimao's sweep, which affected the unhealed injury on his waist, his movements froze, and a purple hair waved a wooden stick to greet him, Sheng Cifan Fan hesitated for a while, but couldn't dodge, he just raised his arm to block it on his forehead.

Zimao's strength was not small, and a red streak appeared on Sheng Cifan's slender arm immediately. Lu Xiuyang's eyes froze, he twisted Zimao's arm, and kicked Zimao's abdomen.

Zimao took a few steps back and fell against the wall, turned his head and vomited a few mouthfuls of sour liquid, Sheng Cifan "tsk tsk" twice, "Lu Xiuyang, you are too ruthless."

The gangsters dared to show off their might in the vicinity, probably relying on Alpha's gender to help tigers. When they fought, pheromones were involuntarily released, and Lu Xiuyang frowned uncomfortably.

Sheng Cifan made a beautiful roundabout kick, and his head suddenly became dizzy for a short time. Various smells mixed together filled his nostrils, forming a sour smell, which was a bit disgusting.

His legs went limp, and he couldn't exert all his strength...

Damn, is this hypoglycemia?

Lu Xiuyang was keenly aware of Sheng Cifan's inadvertent discomfort, and he almost forgot that Sheng Cifan's tailbone was still incomplete.

He stretched out his hand and dragged Bai Mao's arm to perform a reverse shoulder throw.

Sheng Cifan's facial features that were frowned because of discomfort evoked Lu Xiuyang's anger, and the carefully contained pheromones poured out, and the punks were overwhelmed by the sudden pheromones, crying and howling, and instinctively wanted to give in and beg for mercy.

The refreshing mint smell overwhelmed all the messy stench, Sheng Cifan only felt his body become weaker and weaker, he fell into Lu Xiuyang's arms, and pressed his heavy head against Lu Xiuyang's concerned expression.

In just an instant, all the smells disappeared again.

Sheng Cifan came back to his senses, all the limp feeling in his limbs dissipated, he finished his tail neatly, stepped on Baimao's back, and rubbed his thumb over the tip of his nose, "Brother Sheng has the final say on this street, Remember?"

The white-haired turtle nodded hurriedly: "Remember, remember."

"My lord father, don't forget about villains, let's go." Sheng Cifan walked in front with his hands behind his back, and showed his skills to clean up a group of bad social youths. He was in a super good mood, "Go to dinner, Dad will take you to eat fried chicken."

Got flirty again.

Lu Xiuyang glared at Bai Mao, obviously he didn't release the pheromone, Bai Mao was so frightened that he hugged his head and flinched, thinking: The current students can't afford to be provoked.

Lu Xiuyang lowered his voice: "Who ordered it?"

The white-haired tortoise shivered, "I don't know it either!"

Sheng Cifan urged from the front: "Lu Xiuyang, hurry up!"

"No next time."

Lu Xiuyang straightened his cuffs and quickly followed.

The author has something to say: Little cutie please collect it~~This story is sweet~~

Fanfan: Mom, am I super powerful?

Mint: Well, Fanfan, mom will tell you a story about a fox pretending to be a tiger.

President Lu: Shut up!Otherwise silence!