knife back man

Su Qian walked out of the office, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, walked to the corner unhappily and threw the package into the trash can, just as a group of people came down from upstairs, Su Qian turned around and bumped into a person, saying something , "I don't have long eyes."

Liao Jinze said casually, "I'm sorry." He continued walking forward.

Su Qian's eyes lit up when he saw Liao Jinze. With his long legs, such a magnetic voice, and his handsome cheeks, there were only three words exuding all over his body, "Su Qian's man."

"Hey." Su Qian chased after him, putting his hand on Liao Jinze's arm, "Are you going to sports?"

"Excuse me, do I know you?"

"I'm a new transfer from the third class, and my name is Su Qian." Su Qian thinks that flirting doesn't need to be shameless, "Are you guys going to play basketball? Let's go together."

Liao Jinze had no idea how the person who said "not long-eyed" just now turned into a big white rabbit in a second, class three? "Your class also has sports."

"Hehe, is that so?" Su Qian smiled awkwardly, and pretended to be pitiful again, "I don't know them well."

"We don't know each other well." Liao Jinze looked up and saw Lin Zifeng walking over with a yawn. Liao Jinze took the ball from the person next to him and passed it to Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng sleepily saw a black shadow flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, it was too late to catch it now, fearing that it would hurt his wrist, Lin Zifeng raised his arm to cover his face, there would always be troublemakers trying to harm me.

The pain in the arm never came, only heard a "boom" in front of him, and then two basketballs hitting the ground, the first ball was thrown by Liao Jinze, and the second one was Lin Zifeng put his arm down, I saw Qiao Yue standing on the stairs looking at him, but there was Wen Qu standing behind him, what's the matter?

Lin Zifeng picked up a ball, checked that it belonged to his class, then picked up another ball and threw it to Liao Jinze, "Believe it or not, I'll fuck you to death?"

"Oh." Liao Jinze squeezed his throat and said, "I scared my family to death."

"Get out." Lin Zifeng couldn't help laughing, "Monster, spit out Jinze."

"It's been chewed, do you want more?" Liao Jinze said with a serious face.

"Disgusting." Only then did Lin Zifeng notice a boy he didn't know standing beside Liao Jinze looking at him unkindly, and asked, "This is?"

"You're new to your class."

"Ah." Lin Zifeng glanced at Su Qian and said nothing. The transfer students who came to them must either mingle with them or be unknown. Remember not to pretend to be forceful, but Su Qian is not like these three. Walking forward quickly, he yelled to Liao Jinze again, "Let's play in a while."

Qiao Yue and Wen Qu also came this way, Lin Zifeng put the next door on Qiao Yue's neck and dragged him for a long distance, and asked in a low voice, "What's the relationship between you and Wen Qu, Qiao Yue, your EQ is not so low. If you don't write a song, try to plot against you."

"Fuck, idiot, what do you mean?"

Qiao Yue hesitated, "I don't know, but he gives me a different feeling."

"Fuck you, Qiao Yue, let me tell you, don't think that he treats you well now, he can treat you well for the rest of his life."

"But he just treats me well."

Lin Zifeng really wanted to beat Qiao Yue up, "Did I treat you badly? You are with me."

Qiao Yue blinked and blinked, "You never said that before." Lin Zifeng immediately heard the meaning of Qiao Yue's words, Wen Qu had already put the matter on the surface and said it, damn it, Qiao Yue is still so close to him , silly son.

"Ahem." Lin Zifeng didn't know what to say for a while, "Anyway, I can't control you, you can play if you want, don't get too deep." After speaking, he went back to the classroom and put away his schoolbag.

Qiao Yue turned around and saw Wen Qu leaning against the wall, patting the basketball one after another. Seeing Qiao Yue walking over, Wen Qu threw the ball over, "Do you still want to play basketball?"

"forget about it."

"Want to be a designer?"

"En." Qiao Yue responded, then shook his head, "I just want to be, who knows what I will do in the end?"

Wen Qu couldn't see through Qiao Yue, but he could see through. He didn't know what Qiao Yue wanted, but he could vaguely know that while Qiao Yue was resisting him, he was also struggling to grasp the little tenderness he gave him.

"Qiao Yue, can you hold my hand tightly?"

Wen Qu said this sentence suddenly, Qiao Yue was stunned, but he still held Wen Qu's hand in his palm, "What are you doing?" He likes Wen Qu's hand, maybe Wen Qu was the first person to hold hands with him Well, if it was his group of buddies, they would have slapped him long ago, and no one would do such a "disgusting" thing.

Wen Qu's firm voice passed through Qiao Yue's eardrums, and hit Qiao Yue's mind word by word, "Qiao Yue, hold on to me, I will take you out."

The more Joe thought about going out, the more he felt that things like fate could not be changed, and you had to endure what the gods let you experience, and then live with it for the rest of your life. , Wen Qu stood outside and said, "Qiao Yue, I'll open the door for you."

"Come on, don't you just play for a few days? Do you still remember me when you feel fresh? Take me out, Master Wen, don't tease me, I can't help but tease."

Wen Qu didn't refute him. He originally thought that Qiao Yue had pretty features and a personality that suited him. He wanted to raise him and play for a few days. Things would happen almost every day when he was with him, and he didn't have time to change his goal.

"So, are you planning to give up on yourself?" Wen Qu asked. Wen Qu always knew that as long as he stood in the school for a day, he would be a teacher first, and Master Wen second.

"I can't stand your pretentiousness. Really, this is called breaking the pot, understand you?"

"It's more polite to say it's self-defeating."

"You English teacher, what the hell do you want to be elegant?" After Qiao Yue finished scolding, he silently moved the distance between Wen Qu and him a little further, and when Wen Qu wanted to beat him, he could still run away.

Lin Zifeng happened to come down from the stairs at this time, and seeing Qiao Yue on guard, he came over and said haha, "Master Wen, if you bully Qiao Qiao again, we can go to the principal and sue you for abusing students."

I went to the principal to complain about this stalk. When I first started high school, the history teacher was a female teacher with a loud voice. She asked questions every day in class, and if she didn’t, she would be fined 5 times; if she was late, she would be fined 10 times; It just so happened that Lin Zifeng and Qiao Yue took all these that day. At that time, their class didn't want to be like this now.

After Qiao Yue finished writing five times, he threw the pen out, "I won't write, why, what else can she do if I don't write?"

Lin Zifeng said "En", and put down the pen, "Qiaoqiao, you write a complaint, and we will go to the principal to sue this pervert."

Anyway, the whole class signed the complaint. Whether it was out of anger, fun, or following the crowd, the history teacher was transferred to another class. She stood on the podium in the last class without shouting. Just stand there and wait for all the students to quiet down.

"I'm leaving, you are the first class to do this, I don't know if you are really stupid, or what, do you now feel that you have won, and your heart is beautiful?

Childish, you are the stupidest class I have ever seen. You are not bad, but you don't understand the meaning of our teachers' hard work.

I don't want you to get worse and worse, you are an excellent third class. "