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"Brother Yan!" Ajie suddenly shouted from behind, interrupting the messy thoughts in Duan Yan's mind in time.

"What's the matter?"

"We have dinner tonight, are you coming too? If so, I'll call the restaurant and ask them to reserve an extra seat."

Duan Yan only heard Xiang Mingqiu talk about organizing outdoor activities, but he didn't know there was such a thing as a dinner party.

He actually didn't intend to go, Xiang Mingqiu, who was at the side, agreed first for Duan Yan after listening to the conversation between the two: "Of course he will go with us."

"Don't make decisions for me without authorization." Although Duan Yan complained a little, he didn't explicitly object, so we can take it as his promise.

While hiding from the rain, there was nothing to do, everyone chatted happily, Duan Yan didn't have much to talk about with other people, he was playing with his mobile phone by himself.

I've been so busy recently that I don't have much time to check Weibo, so I click on Akita Inu's homepage to see what that guy is doing recently.

In fact, Xiang Mingqiu doesn't play Weibo very often. Since he registered his account, he has not posted more than 10 pieces of content before and after.

His top update was last night.

Mr. @Rex Xiang: Which Pokémon do you like?i like this one

The accompanying picture is the eyes of a cockfighting frog seed wool felt pendant, and Xiang Mingqiu made it into a new emoticon package - cockfighting bastard.jpg

All kinds of spoof emoticons of Bulbasaur soon appeared in the comments.

【[Banana king eight.jpg]】

【[Lemon King Eight.jpg]】

【[Purple Potato King Eight.jpg]】

[Disrupting the formation, I want to ask where I bought this ugly and cute fighting cock [poor]]

[@Rex向先生: Someone gave it to me on my previous birthday]

["Someone" appeared again, so who is "someone"[doge]]

The comment building suddenly turned in a slanted direction, and the focus of netizens who eat melons instantly shifted from the emoji pack to Xiang Mingqiu's emotional gossip.

Duan Yan raised his head again, and glanced to the side, but he didn't see Xiang Mingqiu.

He looked around for a while, only to find that the guy and Ajie ran to the other side of the gazebo to play games.

A strange man in his twenties stood next to Xiang Mingqiu. On the surface, that guy seemed to be watching Mingqiu playing games, but Duan Yan observed that the other person's attention was always on Xiang Mingqiu.

The man pretended to be familiar, deliberately used the excuse of watching the battle, and rubbed against Xiang Mingqiu from time to time, but Xiang Mingqiu was still nervous and only focused on playing with his mobile phone, and didn't find anything wrong at all.

The irritable mood jumped out of his heart somehow, Duan Yan took a step forward, walked over with the haze hanging on his face, and directly inserted between Xiang Mingqiu and the man, completely separating the two .

"Huh? Huo Huo Huo, you came at the right time. You are usually very good at playing King of Glory. Help me see how to operate this?"

Duan Yan didn't respond to him, but still had a stern face, glaring at the strange man next to him with repelling eyes.

The man suddenly became guilty, and he didn't dare to look at Duan Yan, he turned around and left sullenly.

After driving that person away, Duan Yan turned around and said to Xiang Mingqiu, "I sympathize with your teammate."

"What happened to my teammate?"

"If you have a handicap, don't play games like others. Fortunately, you are their boss, otherwise you will definitely be sprayed to death."

Duan Yan seemed disgusted, but after ridiculing, he snatched the phone from Xiang Mingqiu's hand and scored for him.

After the clouds and rain came and went in a hurry, it didn't take long before it returned to the bright and clear sky just now.

Everyone packed up their things and set off again, because they were soaked by the rain, and they were not interested in enjoying it at the moment.

After riding the rest of the journey, I returned the bicycles from the park, and then went home to take a shower, and then went to the dinner place to gather by myself.

It's a long way to go back to the kennel from here, and it will take at least an hour, which is quite troublesome.

"Why don't you go to my house?" Xiang Mingqiu asked, his eyes fell on Duan Yan, and he sized him up, "This is close to my house, let me borrow you a set of clothes first."

Duan Yan didn't snort, and Xiang Mingqiu knew that usually he had no objection by doing this, and the boy is sometimes quite awkward.

Duan Yan saw that he was smiling slightly with the corners of his mouth raised, and felt that there was nothing good about it: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh if you want, can't you?" Xiang Mingqiu put on his seat belt, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the road.

When he arrived at the gate of Ziyangxuan Community, Duan Yan asked Xiang Mingqiu to put him down at the nearby convenience store.

"I'm going to do some shopping, and I'll come back and find you."

"What are you going to buy?"

After quickly getting out of the car, Duan Yan closed the door, turned his back and walked towards the convenience store: "You lent me clothes, so why don't you even lend me underwear?"

It is true.

Xiang Mingqiu originally planned to wait for him in the car, but at the moment he was also addicted to cigarettes, so Duan Yan got out of the car not long after he left.

"Brother Yan!"

When standing in front of the cashier to pay the bill, Duan Yan heard someone calling himself.

Following the prestige, a boy wearing a dark green private school uniform was standing at the door of the convenience store and waving at him.

Gao Wenfeng is Jiang Yunzhi's nephew, a sophomore in high school this year, and Duan Yan's junior.

Duan Yan was not surprised to see him appear downstairs in Jiang Yunzhi's residence.

"Why are you still wearing school uniform on weekends?"

Duan Yan carried a box of underwear he just bought, walked up to Gao Wenfeng, and swept the kid back and forth. After all these years, their school uniforms are still the same, ugly, tsk.

"I have to make up lessons this morning." Gao Wenfeng explained.

"Like this, come over to play with your uncle today?"

"No, I came to find my classmate, but he was not at home." Gao Wenfeng looked a little anxious, he looked at Duan Yan, hesitant to speak.

Duan Yan noticed something, and took the initiative to ask: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with you?"

"Then what, Brother Yan..."

Gao Wenfeng hesitated, and finally told Duan Yan the whole story in one go.

He made an appointment with someone from the vocational high school next door to fight this afternoon, but several guys in the class retreated and released Gao Wenfeng's pigeons, which made him extremely worried.

"Grandma, you yelled so loudly at the time, but now you're a coward, what kind of a hero is that?!" Gao Wenfeng waved his fists and cursed, "I'm so pissed off!"

Of course Duan Yan knew that this kid was not just complaining to himself, so he cut to the chase: "Just tell me, what do you want?"

"Hey, Brother Yan, I knew you were willing to lend a helping hand to me!"

Duan Yan hurriedly stopped: "I promise to promise you, you say it first, and I will decide after listening to the situation."

"One word from a gentleman is hard to follow. Since I put down my bold words and want to fight with the other party, I must honor my promise."

"Speak the key."

"It's like this, Brother Yan, there are not enough people on our side. Can you come with me later and help to hold the row? With your height and aura, one can hold up to three, no, five It's probably fine."

Duan Yan frowned: "You want me to help you fight?"

This kid is really a virtuous guy like Jiang Yunzhi, and he always likes to call him in fights.

Duan Yan did a lot of fights when he was a student, and was even punished by the school for this.

But the problem is that Gao Wenfeng is someone else's child, which is another matter.

Xiang Mingqiu, who finished buying the cigarettes, came out of the store and took the initiative to go over to talk to him: "Huo Huo Huo, who is this handsome guy? Introduce me?"

"It's none of your business, go to the side."

Duan Yan wanted to drive him away, but he scorned Ming Qiu and refused to leave.

Gao Wenfeng was quick to think, and quickly grabbed Xiang Mingqiu's arm, and transferred the object of appeal to Xiang Mingqiu: "You are brother Yan's friend, right? Can you ask brother Yan to help me?"

"It's okay, he won't help me and I will help you." Xiang Mingqiu calmly smoked a cigarette, "I just heard that you two said you were going to fight someone else?"

Duan Yan hurriedly pulled him aside: "Can you stop meddling in? That kid is my friend's nephew. I can't afford it if anything happens."

"Then it's even more necessary to help. If you go with him, at least an adult will be watching. If you don't go, what if something happens to him if he can't beat him?"

Damn, that seems to make sense...

"This is a newly bought school uniform, Brother Yan and Brother Qiu, you two have a set."

Just help, but that kid Gao Wenfeng actually said he wants to wear a school uniform, which is too much.

"Do you have to wear this?" Duan Yan looked at the school uniform that Gao Wenfeng handed over, and didn't really want to accept it.

"If those guys in the vocational high school know that I ask adults for help, I will be laughed at by them until I graduate. Brother Yan, please kindly help me to the end." Gao Wenfeng begged him bitterly.

Duan Yan pointed to himself: "Do you really think I look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student?!"

"Nowadays those youth school dramas, don't they also find actors in their 20s to shoot, and don't they look like high school students."

Xiang Mingqiu smiled and bent over: "Little handsome guy, how old do you think I would look if I wore a school uniform?"

"Brother Qiu, you are not only handsome, but also have good skin. Once you wear your school uniform, passers-by walking on the street will definitely think you are the school grass of our Guanghui High School."

"I just like you who can talk."

Duan Yan: "..."

The location of the fight was about next to a store in the Cultural Square.

There are 6 people in Gao Wenfeng's camp, besides him and two adults pretending to be tender, there is also a fat man, a tall thin man, and a small glasses.

On the other hand, there were more than a dozen vocational high school students wearing red school uniforms, and Gao Wenfeng lost a lot in terms of momentum.

Counting to Mingqiu, he jokingly asked Gao Wenfeng, "How do you plan to distribute the heads?"

Gao Wenfeng said, "You don't need to do anything for a while, just stand by and cheer me up."

Is this the rhythm of picking a dozen?

Xiang Mingqiu poked Duan Yan beside him: "Were you fighting this fiercely before?"

"Do you think you're making a movie? No matter how good I can be, I'm still a human being. Do you think it's realistic to pick a dozen or so?"

I don't know what countermeasures Gao Wenfeng will take, so let's wait and see.

Duan Yan tugged at his school uniform uncomfortably. Because he was too ashamed, he purposely stood behind Xiang Mingqiu to cover himself.

After everyone arrived, the leading little golden retriever and Gao Wenfeng taunted each other for a while.

The two walked to the dining table and benches outside the store, sat face to face, took out their mobile phones from their trouser pockets, turned on the go-kart, and started the peak duel.

"You and I were just right, only you were hurt!"

"If you fight with me, you will be beaten!"

"Like a dog barking if you lose!"

"Look who is afraid of whom!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I want to use cool coins to do a synthesis."

"I also."

......

The game officially started, and the two buried their heads, concentrating on the control of the screen.

While watching, the others cheered for their own side, and at the same time did not forget to boo the opponent.

"???"

Duan Yan, who was extremely prepared, stood there watching for a long time, completely dumbfounded.

Where the hell is high school students fighting, it's clearly elementary school chickens pecking at each other.

Xiang Mingqiu laughed so hard that the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

He reached out and tugged at the hem of Duan Yan's school uniform: "Huo Huo Huo, your friend's little nephew is quite funny, isn't it?"

Apart from being silent, Duan Yan seemed to have nothing to say.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious at first, but suddenly, the group of people around the dining table became noisy.

Someone on Gao Wenfeng's side pushed someone's arm, and the students from the two schools began to scold each other.

Cursing and cursing, the war of words further evolved into physical conflict.

It was really a fight.

Duan Yan and Xiang Mingqiu hurried over and pulled away Gao Wenfeng and Xiao Jinmao who were wrestling together.

In the chaos, Duan Yan was slammed from behind by someone, which immediately angered him. He joined the battle with swearing, and beat up this group of elementary school chickens who didn't know what to do.

A vocational high school student standing on the sidelines suddenly shouted: "It's not good! The head teacher and the teacher from the opposite school are here to arrest people! Run!"

On the opposite side of the road, the grade leaders of both sides were carrying a burly physical education teacher, and galloped towards them viciously.

The physical education teacher of the vocational high school is holding a belt, and the physical education teacher of Guanghui High School is holding a thick and long wooden stick.

"Fuck! Who made the small report?!"

"Don't worry about so much, let's talk after running away!"

"Listen up, everyone! At that time, no matter who is caught, they will not be allowed to reveal the names of other people!"

"Whoever dares to betray a friend will have no friends for life!"

......

The group of people who just beat us without distinction immediately dispersed, cursing and fleeing in all directions.

Gao Wenfeng jumped up on the spot and kept waving his hands: "Brother Yan, Brother Qiu, let's disband on the spot! You don't have to return the school uniforms, keep them for yourself!"

Duan Yan is still wearing the uniform of Guanghui High School at the moment, and it's not right to run, or not to run.

The physical education teacher, wielding a wooden stick, sprinted to catch up with him, took the wooden stick and slapped Duan Yan's butt hard.

Duan Yan was in so much pain that he almost burst into tears, and cursed: "Are you fucking sick?!"

The physical education teacher was afraid that the student who picked quarrels and caused trouble would run away, so he grabbed Duan Yan's hand tightly and refused to let go, interrogating: "You! What grade and class are you in? Who is the head teacher? Tell me!"

Xiang Mingqiu, who had already run tens of meters away, saw that he had been arrested, and hurried back to the scene: "Huo Huo Huo!"

The panting prefect finally chased after him, and the moment he saw Duan Yan, his expression changed drastically.

The sullenness a second ago suddenly turned into astonishment, even unbelievable.

"Duan...Duan Yan?"

"Ah?" Xiang Mingqiu's eyes wandered back and forth between the prefect and Duan Yan, "Huo Huo Huo, so you two know each other?"

After losing his voice for more than half a minute, Duan Yan had no choice but to open his mouth, and replied in a somewhat unlovely tone: "He is my head teacher."

The prefect had a complicated look on his face, and Shen Sheng added: "The head teacher from ten years ago."