I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Si Yan'an transferred to Chongshi only in his second year of high school. His alma mater is a key provincial school, and its headquarters is in the old city.

In recent years, he heard that due to the expansion of enrollment, another branch school was built in the suburbs, but he is not very clear about this.Anyway, no matter how big the name is, it’s just a school. After all, it’s the teaching building, the playground, the cafeteria and the toilet.

Today is a working day, before school time, the door is closed.Ming Chen just looked at the school rules in red and red letters on the big screen and felt nervous, and subconsciously tugged at Si Yan'an's sleeve.

Schools generally don't let idle people wait in, but who is Si Yan'an?As soon as he took off his sunglasses, he knocked on the window of the security room and reported the names of several teachers in the school, and the door opened very enthusiastically.

Si Yan'an entered the north gate, which was close to the playground. When entering, there was a tree-lined road, and there was a pool covered with pebbles right in front of it.

Ming Chen went over to see that there were no fish, and Si Yanan told him that there used to be a group of koi, not sure if they were fed to death by students.

The school is not small, so the two of them went for a stroll around the teaching building first, and didn't stay long because they were afraid of peeking at the door.

After that is the gymnasium, small auditorium.

In the end, the two went to the laboratory building, climbed five floors, and went to the rooftop.

The laboratory building is between the playground and the teaching building. It is an old building, and no one usually comes here.It has not been repaired for so many years, and it is dilapidated than the newly built toilets around.

But the wind on this rooftop still feels the same, and you can overlook the playground and basketball court, with an excellent view.

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, this should be the last class, the campus began to be noisy, the students were clamoring in the sunset, some rushed to the cafeteria, and some rushed to the playground.

Standing here, you can see everything.

"At that time, I thought it was troublesome to line up in the cafeteria, so I bought some food at the canteen and came here to sit." Si Yanan leaned sideways on the railing, and said indifferently: "Every now and then, there are idiots fighting in the grove below, thinking that others can't see it... ...Here, there is another conflict below."

Ming Chen leaned over to look, and sure enough, he saw three boys pushing and shoving into a bamboo forest below.

This forest is behind the small auditorium and sandwiched by the stands of the playground. It is very hidden, and it is indeed not easy to be discovered.

Ming Chen looked at it for a while, but couldn't see who was bullying whom, and seemed to be talking about it... so he curled his lips in disappointment.

"There are also fights." Si Yan'an saw it and said with a smile: "But the scale is not large. The school is generally strictly controlled, and if someone wants to fight, he will go outside the school."

"Good students are also fighting outside the school?" Ming Chen was a little surprised.

Si Yan'an narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't answer him, and looked into the distance.

His posture is very comfortable, as if he is in a place that is completely his own. The windbreaker jacket is poured in from the collar and cuffs, and is blown up by the wind.

The setting sun was gilded, and the lines on the side of his back to the sun were dim and fuzzy, like a cloud of smoke dancing wildly with the wind.

Mingchen has watched many of his movies, and in his impression, as long as Si Yanan stands, the lines are beautiful.The shoulders and ridges of an adult man are particularly interesting, and he is a storyteller without speaking. Looking at you through the camera makes his adrenaline soar, as if he was being targeted by some threatening large predator.

But now, he couldn't figure out whether such a lonely and lonely silhouette was his illusion.

Ming Chen had seen Si Yan'an in his teens, but he was not so tall, just a thin young man.At that time, did he also stand here to blow the wind like this, holding a drink or bread in his hand, the silent wind blowing up the school uniform shirt, silently watching all kinds of gossip and love and hatred below.

Not necessarily, maybe watching it with friends.

Time seems to have crossed a little bit at this moment, which made Ming Chen stunned for a moment, then trotted two steps over, and stood next to Si Yanan.

"No one's experience is exactly the same." Si Yan'an said: "So everyone's youth is different."

He pointed to the court: "At the same time, some people are playing ball, some are fighting, some are eating, and I am in a daze here. There are many good students who stay in the classroom and do their homework, and go out to help the boss run errands to buy snacks My little follower...everyone is different."

Ming Chen listened quietly, feeling that Si Yan'an touched his head.

"The life you don't understand is just a life, there is no high or low. It is not right to play basketball on the playground, or to be on the right track if you memorize in the classroom... Do you want to play? They leave when evening self-study starts. No, the stadium is empty."

In fact, Si Yan'an always found it quite strange that Ming Chen had a very good personality, so he should be the most dazzling child in the group.But looking at his reaction many times, it seems that he has no confidence.

It would be a lie to say that you are not curious about these contradictions, but Si Yanan has never been the type to ask these questions, but occasionally seeing him getting depressed, he would feel a sense of strange familiarity.

Thinking about it carefully, I can't figure out where it came from.

Ming Chen stared into the distance for a while, then turned his head and bent his eyes: "Can you fight?"

Si Yan'an also smiled: "Top-watching players."

"Forget it, are we playing football?" Ming Chen scorned loudly: "It's better to go out to eat snacks... Does your school have day students?"

There are, and there are quite a few. On the way the two of them came, they saw a roadside stall preparing for activities.

It seems that there is such a place at the gate of every school. No matter how hard the urban management works, they cannot dispel the enthusiasm of the students. Order fried skewers after school to experience extraordinary happiness in life.

Ming Chen had put back the emotions that had just gotten out of control, and started to get excited about what to eat.He hasn't eaten these snacks for a long time, so he still thinks about it!

When the two went downstairs, they met the eyes of some students, and he was no longer as uncomfortable as before.It's nothing to pretend to be, and you didn't come in over the wall. If you have any questions, ask the security guard.

This kind of attitude is the most confusing, even though he only has a hat, Si Yanan only has sunglasses and the collar of the windbreaker that covers half of his face, the two of them flaunted out from the school gate.

Si Yan'an is very familiar with this street, but the food has been updated, he can't be a guide, and he's really not hungry... Let Ming Chen run around by himself.

There was a fork in the road ahead, Ming Chen followed the fragrance into the alley, and after a while leaned forward and waved to Si Yan'an.

"Fried tofu?" Si Yan'an went over and saw that it was a very small stall at the corner of the alley.It is estimated that there is really no place to put it outside, so it is placed here.

Si Yan'an couldn't help but laugh at eating a roadside stall that cost three or five yuan like a child. I have to say that this is very youthful.

It was already very dark, and the iron plates were crackling and splashing oil stars. Just as they were waiting, there was a burst of discordant shouting and cursing from the depths of the alley. After a while, several people jumped out and ran out quickly from behind them.

Ming Chen's attention was all on the tofu, he was half a beat behind, and when he turned around, he couldn't see the person clearly, and he said, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Si Yanan took off his sunglasses and glanced into the dark alley. The next second, a white object flew out of it and almost hit him in the face!Fortunately, Ming Chen reacted quickly and pulled him hastily, so that Si Yan'an's face was spared.

The faces of both of them turned pale with fright, and they saw the white thing hit the street heavily with the force of the fall, it turned out to be a white sneaker... At the same time, a frantic voice sounded from inside: "Don't let me know you Who is it! Dog thing! Woo—"

is a girl.

Still crying!

Ming Chen glanced at the shoe in shock, and many students on the street saw it, but no one stopped to watch the excitement, let alone look into the alley.

At this time, it was only three or five seconds before Liren jumped out, Ming Chen resolutely rushed into the alley, and then rushed out again and again, leaving a sentence: "Robber!"

Then the figure disappeared.

Si Yan'an had tasted Ming Chen's skill, and suddenly looked at it for a few seconds, without moving his footsteps.Then the whole street was boiling, and the students who didn't know why heard about the thief, they ran after him. At a glance, everyone raised their mobile phones almost in unison.

Si Yanan: "..."

"Handsome guy, fried tofu is ready!" The stall owner took the foam plastic box away and asked enthusiastically, "Would you like to pack it or eat it now?"

Si Yanan groaned: "Pack it up."

"Okay!...What, don't you go after it? It's dangerous to act bravely now!" the stall owner kindly reminded.

Si Yanan sighed: "It's okay, he is very strong..."

***

Ming Chen didn't want to chase him out at first, but now it's all the fault of the system.

To be honest, he is not a particularly warm-hearted person, just a girl sitting on the ground crying, not far enough to touch him.

He knew very early on that everyone has bad luck, and these bad luck have to be digested by himself.

However, the system issued a task for him, asking him to embark on this road of "doing what is right" and promote the spirit of martial arts blabla... If it wasn't for the side rewards, Ming Chen would not have started so quickly.

But the system said another sentence later, which made him a little shaken.

"For you, it's just a small thing. For others, it may be very important."

Damn, isn't this exactly the same as when the male god saved him!After the trash system said that, could he still refuse the mission! ?

This is simply moral kidnapping!

Mingchen chased for three streets with a feverish mind, and the system gave him a clear position. To be honest, it would be too magical if he couldn't catch up like this. After all, he can be humble in other things, and he is really good at running...

The trio of snatchers were all dyed yellow hair, they were really confused, Ming Chen was tired of chasing after him, seeing the distance approaching, he jumped high, kicked the man in the middle down with a flying kick, and heard a crisp face hit the ground Voice.

The other two were so frightened that they rolled to the ground. Ming Chen had just live broadcasted the self-defense technique, and now he directly grabbed the arms of the two and twisted and pressed them. Huangmao No. [-] and No. [-] couldn't move anymore.

"Where are you going!" he yelled.

Ming Chen only wore a baseball cap, and he was too anxious to run just now, and he didn't know where he flew.Fortunately, the light at night was not good, so no one has discovered his true face until now.

Ming Chen half-kneeled on the back of one of them, panting, fiddled with his hair twice, thinking irritably, what if he was exposed, didn't tell Si Yan'an not to follow him, what should he do if he was photographed taking a photo with a police car...

Halfway through the thought, he almost laughed out loud.

Since his debut, he has always been a very obedient idol, doing whatever the company asks him to do, there are almost no emergencies, and he also follows the rules in his work.

He is so obedient, but he can't be a broken youth ambassador.

Ming Chen felt that his thoughts at the moment were a bit rebellious, maybe it was because he was a little swollen after hugging the male god's thigh, or maybe it was because he felt strength after beating the villain with his own hands, he didn't care about this title anymore.

It is estimated that there is not much money, whoever likes to be the one! ! !

Isn't it just a side mission to keep an eye on Zheng Jiaqi, at worst he can go around the streets a few more times in his spare time, can the system not encourage him to carry forward the martial arts spirit that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! ?

The system was shocked by his complicated utilitarianism, he was speechless for a while, and finally recovered from the silence, and brought some mosaics.

[Obviously Mr. Mingchen. ] The system said: [If you want to become a warrior, you need to train your body and mind!You are not far off!In the future, no such missions will be released, and the positioning rewards will be given to you directly. I wish you health and prosperity! ]