Xueba is cold and lustful

Chi Xingle was woken up by the vibrating sound of the phone in his pocket. He pressed the answer button, and You Yiqi's furious voice came from inside, "Brother Le, the grandson of Moye from the Second Middle School came to find fault, and Cuozi and I were caught We are blocked in the alley behind the school, come and save us..."

The call was cut off suddenly, Chi Xingle looked at the screen showing hang up, and immediately got up to go out, Su Jishi reached out to stop him, and said indifferently: "If you don't go to class, you have to ask for leave first, write a note first, if it's for fighting, I'll I don't think it's necessary."

Chi Xingle was a little anxious and irritable, and even more irritable when Su Jishi blocked him, "I don't have time to write, get out of the way."

Su Jishi put down his hands, his dark eyes showed a cold emotion, "If you don't write, you will be absent from class, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Chi Xingle with a stern face, "You can write if you like to skip class, I don't have the time to play with you."

When Chi Xingle ran into the back alley of the school gate, he just bumped into Mo Ye and his group. Mo Ye is the bully of the Second High School, a thorn in the head, a well-known bad student in this area, with a rough appearance , had friendship with Bai Wenjin in private, and Chi Xingle's enmity with him was completely provoked by Bai Wenjin. Mo Ye fought fiercely, but his brain was not very bright, he was the so-called simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, and Bai Wenjin was extremely skilled. Because of her scheming, she had often used Mo Ye to trouble Chi Xingle in the past.

Mo Ye brought five people here this time, holding water pipes in his hand, looking menacing, Chi Xingle was two meters away from him, with a look of hostility in his eyes, "Mo Ye, what are you doing?" mean?"

"What do you mean, you bullied my Xiaoyun, I'm here to teach you for her today." Mo Ye had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he spoke, white mist puffed out of his mouth, like a flaming chimney Same.

Chi Xingle frowned, really didn't understand what he was talking about, "What Xiaoyun?"

Mo Ye put the hose around his neck, and told him more clearly, "Did you save a girl in Xiaowuxiang more than a month ago? Her name is Mo Yun, she is my cousin."

It took Chi Xingle a long time to search out the figure of Xiaoyun from a pile of memories, presumably it was the girl who was rescued that night when he met the complainant, "You said it yourself, I saved her, you What's the point of holding a water pipe now, a new way of thanking people?"

Mo Ye let out a "bah", the cigarette was about to fall off, and he bit it back on the corner of his lips, "Thank you, is there something wrong with me? Because of you, Xiaoyun is not in the mood to study now, you Say you’re okay and make a hero to save the beauty, save her, you have to fuck her, you hooked up with my cousin and don’t want her, isn’t this playing with ignorant girls? Today I’m going to put it here, or be nice to my cousin, Or I break your leg, you choose."

Chi Xingle has never met such a person with such a clear mind, he laughed angrily, "Mo Ye, do you have a brain hole?"

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Mo Ye weighed the water pipe in his hand, then gestured to the younger brother behind him, and the five of them immediately picked up the water pipe and waved it towards Chi Xingle.

The dirty water pipe swept across the cheeks and hair tips with hot air, and the broken hole almost scratched Chi Xingle's neck. He didn't have any weapons at hand, so he could only dodge while looking for opportunities to kick them to the ground. On the ground, Mo Ye stood aside and watched, with a cigarette in his mouth, he would interrupt from time to time, "I won't hit you if you think about it, think about it quickly, or you won't blame grandpa for not giving you a chance when your leg is broken. "

Chi Xingle turned around and kicked a younger brother to the ground, snatched the water pipe in his hand, and swung it at another person who surrounded him quickly. Having to roll on the ground, the remaining three people didn't dare to go forward when they saw this, and surrounded Chi Xingle with a little distance.

Seeing that his little brother was beaten, Mo Ye spit out the smoke from his mouth, and walked up with the water pipe in his hand, "Your surname Chi, don't be shameless, just look like a bitch, my cousin Looks like you're lucky."

In the eyes of a rough northern man like Mo Ye, Chi Xingle looks like a little girl with thin skin and tender flesh. His thin body looks fragile, but his face is more beautiful than his cousin. He really doesn't understand What's wrong with girls' aesthetics now, can finding a man who is prettier than yourself be a meal?

There was a sharp chill in Chi Xingle's eyes, and the water pipe was on the ground. He looked at Mo Ye with a very impatient expression on his face, "I'm not interested in your cousin. I always say that when you come here. Hurry up, don't be mother-in-law."

What Mo Ye hates the most is when others call him mother-in-law. These four words are an insult to him. Without saying a word, he picked up the water pipe and threw it at Chi Xingle. Let people lie down for ten days and half a month.

Chi Xingle moved nimbly while dodging Mo Ye's water pipe, and at the same time was distracted to guard against the sneak attack of the remaining three people. Gradually, he was at a disadvantage. The rough water pipe cut off the white skin on his arm, and soon He brought out a bunch of blood beads, but Chi Xingle didn't care, and took the time to kick the person who attacked him. When he beat the three younger brothers to the point where they couldn't move, Mo Ye's face was also stained, and he held the water pipe in his arms. He gasped in front of him, his knee was kicked by Chi Xingle, and now he could hardly stand up.

Chi Xingle had a gash on his arm, blood was flowing, and it hurt so much, he endured it, his face was ashen, his beautiful eyebrows seemed to be more hostile, it is rumored that his fists are very hard, one punch can make a rough man cry, Mo Ye is the rough guy who was beaten and cried by him, but he has always refused to admit it, and wanted to make a comeback when he got the chance. Later, he was afraid of being beaten by Chi Xingle, so he didn't dare. Now, after two or three months, he heard Said that Chi Xingle had attended class well, and wanted to improve, so he held a fluke mentality, took the water pipe and called the Master, thinking that this time he would be able to beat Chi Xingle to the ground, but his dream still came to nothing.

Not wanting to get entangled with Mo Ye, Chi Xingle threw the water pipe, turned around and was about to go back.The gash on his arm was a little painful, and he endured it a little hard, so he didn't notice Mo Ye's fierce eyes the moment he turned around, the broken water pipe tip slashed across his fair neck, before Mo Ye could see clearly, someone backhanded him With a twist and a heavy kick, he fell to the ground, his abdomen seemed to have been burned by a fire, and his intestines were so painful that he was about to vomit out.

Chi Xingle looked at the thin bloodstain on Su Jishi's neck, he was more shocked by how he suddenly appeared here than he was shocked by how the other party was injured.

As if seeing what Chi Xingle was thinking, Su Jishi lowered his drooping eyelashes, and said in a cold tone: "Director Huang asked me to find you back."

Chi Xingle frowned, and his beautiful peach eyes were stained with anger, "Are you really going to report me?"

Su Jishi was noncommittal, raised his long legs and left first, Chi Xingle stood where he was and took a deep breath, and finally followed him back to school.

After arriving at the dean's office, Chi Xingle found out that Lao Huang not only knew that he was absent from class, but also that he had gone to fight Mo Ye.

"Chi Xingle, do you think that the school really doesn't dare to expel you after your father donated three buildings to the school, and you know that you are causing trouble all day long, don't you feel ashamed at all?"

The more Lao Huang talked, the more angry he became, and finally he simply picked up the documents on the table and threw them at Chi Xingle. He missed him and hit the door frame with a loud noise, which startled the passing students to look back.

Lao Huang's anger this time seemed to be more fierce than before, Chi Xingle's eyelids twitched slightly, and he secretly made a note of Su Jishi in his heart, and waited until Lao Huang had almost scolded enough before he opened his mouth : "It's not me, sir, it was Mo Ye who led people to block people, so I did it."

"You are fooling around." Old Huang's anger came up again after venting, "Someone sent an anonymous text message to the principal to report that you gathered a crowd to fight, and the principal found me here, and the kid from No. You provoked and caused trouble first, Chi Xingle, you should have a head for doing whatever you want."

At the end of the sentence, Lao Huang's tone was full of disappointment, as if he was really chilling Chi Xingle.

Chi Xingle felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was weird. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out the phone in his pocket to check the call records.

Seeing that Chi Xingle dared to take out his phone in front of him, Lao Huang raised his eyebrows and was about to swear, when he saw him make a phone call with a slightly anxious tone, as if he was asking for proof, "You Yi Qi, where are you and Zhou Jiacuo now?"

It was the break time between classes, and You Yiqi was a little strange, "Brother Le, we are at school, get out of class just finished."

Chi Xingle's face changed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time after he hung up the phone, because he just discovered that the call he answered earlier was not from You Yiqi, but an unfamiliar number that hadn't been saved, but he was too anxious at the time, I didn't pay attention to take a closer look.

"Director Huang, can you show me the number you used to send anonymous text messages to the principal?"

Old Huang was stunned by Chi Xingle's courteous "Director Huang", and subconsciously took out his mobile phone and showed him the chat records.

Chi Xingle checked the numbers one by one, and found that the number that sent the principal an anonymous text message was the same as the one that called him with You Yiqi's voice to lure him out. He dialed the number, but the number couldn't get through, just like a supernatural event Same.

Lao Huang saw that the cut on Chi Xingle's arm was still bleeding, and his face looked a little pale, so he couldn't bear to reprimand him for too long, so he sighed slightly, and said, "Let's go back and deal with the wound first. It's a bit big, I'm afraid it's not as simple as punishment, you should be mentally prepared."

Chi Xingle pursed his lips and glanced at him, then left without saying a word.

When he walked to the door of Class [-], Chi Xingle was still thinking about what happened in his mind. He was standing at the window, just in time to see Su Jishi who was writing the questions in the classroom. His back was straight, and his handsome and indifferent face covered In the light and shadow, the lines appear to be very three-dimensional, and the thin opening on the neck has been covered with a Band-Aid, but luckily the injury is not deep.

Chi Xingle just stood by the window for more than ten seconds, his eyes fixed on Su Jishi's body like a nail, until he heard Meng Jia's voice, he suddenly came back to his senses, with beautiful peach blossom eyes There was a sense of bewilderment.

Seeing this, Meng Jia asked him again, "Brother Le, just now Lao Huang came to look for you in the class. Su Shen said that you had diarrhea and went to the toilet, but just now Mo Xiaoxi came back and said that you were arrested by Lao Huang because you were reported to gather for a fight. After being caught and scolded, which one is the real one?"