There is a square outside the villa area. There is a large open space inside, facing the river, and behind it is a shopping mall with a suspended sky block.

Xu Jiao is pushing the bicycle. On the rest day, many people are playing here, and there are a few young students who look like young students. In that puppy love, she passed a pair of kissing and my peers, slowly pushing the bicycle.

Song Qing took out the drone, looked at her cautiously, "I let you ride the bike, not to push it."

Xu Jiao glanced at her angrily, stepped on the bike slowly, and then rode forward twisting and turning. Song Qing looked at her, saw her riding vigorously by herself, took out the VR glasses, put them on, Start testing the electronic controller on hand.

This drone has a lot of flaws. She asked the professor before, but recently the professor went to Nanjing, so she could only do it by herself.

After a few minutes, 'No. 73' finally flew crookedly into the air, very unstable, Song Qing frowned, and turned to look at Xu Jiao over there, she was slacking off there, with her feet on the ground, like a frog He walked forward slowly, holding the front of the car, and didn't care about it.

Song Qing shouted: "I'll see how you've learned in a while."

Xu Jiao turned her head, feeling angry, reached out her hand and grabbed her ponytail and shook it back, then boarded the car angrily, and went to the other side of the flower bed.

Song Qing shook her head helplessly, and continued to check the problem of 'No. 73'. It was too bad, not only the balance was bad, but also the sensor. She switched the glasses to the drone's perspective and tested the drone's camera.

Xu Jiao got off the bicycle, parked it, looked back from the bushes to Song Qing who was concentrating on the test, sat on the edge of the flower bed, and looked at the blue sky. It was so boring.

There was a group of skateboarders in the distance, with the sound of wheels whistling and whistles, Xu Jiao was a little curious and looked over there.

The group of people came over quickly, and they were a little rampant. Xu Jiao was a little nervous, looked at the bicycle over there, and quickly got up to move the bicycle, but it was too late, the group had already arrived, and saw her, and did not slow down.

Xu Jiao's eyes widened, and before she was knocked over, a familiar figure flashed across her eyes.

She was knocked to the ground with the person and the car. She was pushed backwards and rolled down. The car was thrown so far that the wheels didn't stop. She was stunned. Injured, it hurts like countless ants are gnawing.

"What a coincidence, I met this nosy biaozi when I came out to play." A fierce voice came.

Xu Jiao gritted her teeth, turned her head to stare at that person, her momentum remained undiminished, even more vicious than when she was fighting at school, "Fatty."

The obese boy immediately became so angry that the pimples on his face doubled, "Damn, if you curse again, I will kill you."

Isn't this person Song Hao who was fired for bullying girls back then.

Xu Jiao would not show weakness to this disgusting thing, she had already saved face in school.

She endured the pain and got up, "Aren't you just angry that you couldn't beat me back then? What's the sneak attack now?"

Song Hao was about to scold, but was suddenly stopped by someone. He glanced at the person, hesitated, and complained: "Brother, it's her. She caused me to be fired and recorded a demerit."

Xu Jiao glanced at the man, and she saw that he was not a student, at least not Mingde and a few high school students, with a spider tattoo on the back of his hand, pierced ears, and a cigarette in his mouth cynically, as if looking at something dirty Same, looked at Xu Jiao sideways, kicked the skateboard over, and caught it firmly, "That's it?"

Song Hao knew the disgust and disdain in his tone, scratched his head, "I was fucked by her that day, and at that time... there was... someone there."

What Song Hao said later was very perfunctory, the boy saw that he was their leader, several people laughed out loud, the boy took a few steps closer, and said to Xu Jiao: "Sister, you are not being kind, don't meddle in your own business. "

He reached out and poked Xu Jiao's head, and Xu Jiao took a step back, staring at his fingers with wide eyes, "This is between me and him, don't meddle in my own business."

The boy looked up at her, smiled suddenly, and stretched out his finger, "Give her up for me."

Xu Jiao was startled, she had already weighed it just now, the other party had a large number of people, and it looked like a criminal on the verge of morality, she immediately ran back.

Several people were faster than her and immediately surrounded her. She frowned and looked at the group of people.

"You beg me, call me brother, I'll let you go when you're comfortable." The boy smiled wrinkled, and Song Hao was angry at the side: "I can't let her go."

Xu Jiao took a deep breath and suddenly thought of Song Qing. Song Qing was also alone. If Song Hao found out, she would probably be implicated as well.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't plan to run away, and it was only one if she could hit one, since it wasn't a school anyway.

"How is it? Have you thought about it?" The boy smiled wretchedly, and said softly, "Good sister..."

Suddenly there was a 'hoo' sound, with a sharp cassette-like sound, rushing towards the boy's head, the boy didn't have time to dodge, his face was slipped hard, the thing rushed forward and broke on the ground.

Xu Jiao looked at the gash on the boy's face, her heart skipped a beat, the gash was not shallow, and then she looked at the broken thing, it was a small plane, the wing had been smashed to the ground, if it was not controlled well, it would be Neck, deeper...

Her scalp went numb all of a sudden.

The boy over there was also frightened, with blood pouring out of his face, but no flesh was hurt. Song Hao asked him how he was, and he shook his head.

"Who, who the fuck? Yinbi." Song Hao cursed at the other end.

Xu Jiao rolled her eyes, and saw Song Qing standing on the other side of the steps in the bushes, helped down the railing, jumped over from there, patted the ashes on his pants, looked calm, looked at the wound on the boy's face, It's a pity to 'tsk'.

Song Hao's face turned pale, "Song Qing?"

Xu Jiao stared at her, what kind of hero are you playing at this time?Can I call someone first?

The boy came back to his senses, wiped the blood, and cursed 'Fuck', "Is it yours?"

Song Qing nodded, "Unfortunately, I could still fly after taking it back and changing it."

"You don't know how to take care of your things?" The boy stepped forward fiercely, staring at Song Qing, "You hurt me."

Song Qing tilted her head slightly, "So?"

The boy was stunned, and Song Hao who was next to him pulled, it was completely different from the fierce and ruthless look just now, "Brother, let's go back first."

"Are you fucking sick? What are you talking about?"

The boy was so annoyed by Song Hao's cowardice, he threw him away, "Go away."

Song Hao's tail was between his legs, as if he was holding back his urine, his face was squeezed together, Xu Jiao was a little nervous, the person who wrapped her up earlier had already run over to help that boy, Xu Jiao was left out in the cold for a while, she looked at it There are really few people around, do you want to call someone first?

But what if Song Qing was beaten alone?Anyway, I take myself to school every morning, stay at her house, and eat rice from her house.

Xu Jiao quietly walked over.

Song Qing didn't bother to tell him, and asked directly: "Who did you say you wanted to pick up?"

Xu Jiao paused, the boy understood, turned to look at Xu Jiao over there, and snorted, "So you are together?"

"Then it's easy to handle. New and old accounts will be settled together, including you." The boy blushed and said loudly.

Song Hao slipped his hand, and the skateboard fell to the ground. He shook his heart, thinking about finding a chance to run later.

For a while, the voice fell, and the surroundings were quiet. Song Qing turned cold and scratched her chin. There was a scab on that side, which was a little itchy. She slowly stepped forward, "What did you say?"

The boy didn't know why, but he had been in the society for a few years, and was taken aback by the eyes of a girl who looked like a student, so he took a few steps back, "You..."

Song Qing stretched out her hand suddenly, her strength was terrifying, and her speed was extremely fast. Within a few seconds, the boy felt that his neck was not suffocated, and he fell to the ground. Stepping on him and kicking the rest of the people over, Xu Jiao was about to help, but just as she stretched out her hand, she realized...it was over.

Song Qing glanced at the surrounding area, looked at Song Hao over there, and didn't speak.

Song Hao lay on the ground very consciously, "I didn't, I didn't want to pick her up."

Song Qing was about to speak, when suddenly Xu Jiao stepped forward and stomped on his feet, "Damn fat man, let you do it."

It would really make things worse and take advantage of it, Xu Jiao came back after stepping on it, "Song Qing, you moved too fast just now, how did you hit it?"

I really didn't see it clearly, it felt like Song Qing knocked over the leader first, then almost turned around, then collapsed on the ground, and went back to step on that person.

Song Hao wanted to cry without tears. Not only did Song Qing fight, he was also beaten by Song Qing. At that time, he was similar to Xu Jiao. Seeing him bullying others, he beat people from the men's room to the women's room. Since then, he has never dared to fight. A good student who bullied Class A.

Ten minutes later, a group of people hugged their heads and squatted in a row. The boy at the head was no longer as arrogant as before. With a sound of ashes, Song Qing stepped on his shoulders and couldn't lift them up.

Song Qing was sitting on the flower bed, while Xu Jiao was staring at them with her hips akimbo.

"Since you guys like picking people up so much, pick yourself up and leapfrog twenty laps around the flower bed." Song Qing said lightly, Xu Jiao nodded quickly, "That's right, don't hurry up."

Song Qing squinted at her, her eyes were a little tired from the sun, but she really knew what to do with the wind.

Several people hesitated and were reluctant. Song Hao was the most spineless, and immediately took off his clothes. With his gleaming white fat, Xu Jiao immediately turned her head in disgust and covered her eyes.

"Hey, can I keep my pants?"

Song Hao blushed, Song Qing looked away, disgusted.

Song Qing was just sitting there, there was a big chance that you wouldn't fight again, Song Qing glanced at the watch on her hand, "Hurry up, I'm going back to eat."

"That... Brothers, I advise you to do it. The Song Group on the Song's real estate belongs to her family, and she is the eldest daughter of the next generation." Song Hao whispered.

Several people gasped. The Song Group didn't understand, but the Song Real Estate knew that what they were stepping on was Song's.

"My house is being demolished, and my mother is waiting for me to go back." The one who looked timid jumped away immediately.

The others quickly followed, Xu Jiao opened her mouth wide, "Is your family so majestic?"

"What is the eldest daughter?" Xu Jiao asked again, "Don't you have any brothers or sisters?"

Song Qing felt annoyed, Xu Jiao continued to ask: "Then will you be a drone in the future, or will you be the eldest daughter?"

Song Qing looked at her, a little impatient, "Whatever you want, you can do it when you grow up, and it's for survival in the future."

Xu Jiao blinked, "Okay."

The author has something to say: I finally updated earlier today, I hope that tomorrow I can also refuse to work overtime with the heart of resignation...

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