Coincidentally, I am also bent

The number of people in the cafeteria gradually decreased, and Lynch's legs were a little sore from standing. Finally, he saw the savior Liu Tong approaching and waved, "Let's go, let's get off work!"

Wang Yugao and Lynch walked out of the cafeteria together with expressions of relief, and felt very cordial when they saw other students wearing red vests coming in groups from different directions.

Wang Yugao complained unhappily, "There are a few idiots who think they look stupid, so they just smashed the bowl down, Mahler Gobi, stupid."

Lynch gloated a little after hearing this, "I'm fine here, and I consciously put the bowls in order, except for a brain-dead who didn't cooperate."

Wang Yugao said, "That's right, let's go and see Liu Tong's special prize."

The bulletin board was pasted with big red paper, and on the big red paper was pasted a piece of white paper for the English calligraphy competition. The first one in the first row was Liu Tong’s. Oh no, the first row was just Liu Tong’s. It occupies a single line, and there are three glittering golden characters on it-Special Prize.

The following is the first prize, second prize, third prize and so on.

"Those first prizes seem to be written well." Lynch said to himself, "Mom, why do I feel that the first prize 02 is better than Liu Tong's writing."

Wang Yugao leaned over and said in a low voice, "Hey, did Xiao Jing really not open the back door?"

Lynch frowned and shook his head, "I don't know, I just told him that my classmate was deliberately brushed off and asked him to put it back on."

Wang Yugao said, "Oh, in fact, Liu Tong deserves the special prize, because the writing is very good."

Lynch shrugged, "Never mind him, it's already like this, and it's useless to say more."

The two talked nonsense for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave, when Lynch suddenly grabbed Wang Yugao's sleeve, "Wait a minute."

Wang Yugao was pulled back, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Lynch raised his chin towards the front right, "Did you see that?"

Wang Yugao looked over, there were a few people standing there, there seemed to be four, and he was also looking at them, because there was a distance, so it was difficult to see whether the gazes were kind or hostile.

"Who are they?" Wang Yugao asked.

Lynch sneered, "I only know one of them, Zhang Yue, I accidentally beat him up last time, and I pestered him for a long time, damn it."

Wang Yugao asked seriously, "What?"

Lynch looked at Wang Yugao disdainfully, "Who told me not to use violence to solve the problem? Just don't beat yourself out of the problem, let's stay away from them."

Wang Yugao was anxious, "Hey, these are two different things! We can't be cowardly!"

"This shit has something to do with love, you really want to be dragged into the office by Chen Hao for a talk, don't you?"

"Hey, wait a minute, Lynch, look, Lynch, they're coming!"

Wang Yugao grabbed Lynch who had been walking in the opposite direction, and motioned him to look over there—Zhang Yue walked towards them alone.

Lin Qi's face darkened, and he could only look up at Zhang Yue who was approaching step by step, his eyes were calm and without any waves.

"Lin Qi." Zhang Yue said, his tone was like treating an ordinary friend.

Lynch hummed casually and didn't say much.

Zhang Yue said, "Let's be straightforward. If you see it in the future, you will pretend that you don't know each other. If you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you. Let the past be forgotten."

Wang Yugao silently slandered in his stomach - as if he didn't know each other? Why did he have a feeling of falling in love and killing each other.

Lin Qi didn't say anything, just nodded, Zhang Yue stretched out his fist, Lynch hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his fist and touched it, Zhang Yue smiled at Lynch, then turned around and went back, seeing Zhang Yue walking away, Wang Yugao said, "I think the family is pretty good, are you a bully outside?"

Lynch slapped Wang Yugao on the back of the head, "Roll."

Wang Yugao didn't mind either, and put his hands on Lynch's shoulders with a smile, "Next Wednesday, my friend signed up for a singing program and asked me to bring him a guitar to accompany him."

Lynch laughed, "That friend of yours is quite courageous, why, do you want me to present you flowers?"

Wang Yugao laughed loudly, "Yes, that's what it means! When the performance is almost over, you should go to the backstage to get a bouquet of flowers and wait for them to present to me. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if no one gave me flowers. "

Lynch nodded perfunctorily, "All right, all right, I will be the first to rush up to give you flowers and give you a big hug."

When he went back, Lynch was still thinking about the incident just now, it was too sudden, Zhang Yue would never make any conscience discovery, after much deliberation, it seemed that only Xiao Jing's reason for intervening was more convincing, Lynch sighed—he actually doesn't like others interfering in his personal affairs on his own initiative.

In the class, more than half of the classmates came, noisy, almost discussing interesting things about the first day of the week, Lynch took off his week clothes, sat there thoughtfully, staring at the students in a daze. outside the window.

A familiar figure broke into sight, Lynch didn't react at first, until the figure stood by the window for a few seconds, Lynch turned his gaze over, and couldn't help calling out "Mom!?"

Lin Xiaxuan was carrying a brown handbag, without any makeup on his face, tied up the hair on his forehead, and casually draped the rest, his skin was well maintained, his facial features were very soft, and there was a faint sense of peace Indifferently, most of Lynch's eyes are probably inherited from his mother Lin Xiaxuan - they are slightly slender than ordinary people, with inner double eyes, which looks particularly beautiful.

Lin Xiaxuan deliberately pretended to be sad, "I saw you a long time ago, but you didn't even react!"

Lynch jumped on the table, jumped out of the window, and said, "Whoa, I just saw you, I didn't pay attention before!"

Lin Xiaxuan looked into the classroom, "Didn't you say that you are on duty this week? Everyone else is wearing clothes, why don't you wear them?"

"We just got back from a week shift and I took it off."

"Hey, put it on quickly, and let mom take a picture of you." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone from his bag, as if he really wanted to take a picture.

Lynch hurriedly stopped, "Stop, stop! Next time, take a photo next time and find a place where no one is around!"

Lin Xiaxuan smiled and glared at his son, but put the phone back.

Lynch coughed and said in a flattering tone, "Mom, can you give me back my phone?"

Lin Xiaxuan laughed, and Lin Qi felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

"Okay, I'll pay you back now, but if you don't get into the top 260 in this monthly exam, you'll never want to go back in your life."

Lynch blurted out, "Okay, if I didn't get in the top 260, I smashed my phone myself."

Lin Xiaxuan smiled with a hint of cunning, "You said that." He took out a mobile phone with a black casing from his bag.

Lynch smiled brightly, "Yes, thank you, Mom."

Lin Xiaxuan stayed for a while, and when it was almost time for class, he looked at his son reluctantly, and walked away on high heels under Lynch's watch.

Lynch turned on the phone, and the smile on his face froze before it faded—the phone was formatted! ! ! !

A math evening self-study Lynch was desperately "recovering" the phone, while preventing the teacher from fiddling with the phone while writing the topic - Lynch's thinking criterion was to write a math question and must write quickly and accurately, which also Gotta thank some freak who likes to eat tofu when he gets a chance.

"Damn it, it's finally finished downloading, and the traffic is almost gone!" Lynch said to himself angrily, opened the last downloaded QQ, and suddenly a message popped up - friend request.By the way, it seems to be Yang Tianfan.

Lynch turned off his cell phone after pressing yes, and concentrated on writing the last few big questions.