The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

Things got a bit confusing at the end, Bian Jingming was wearing a red string, and Mu Qi quietly followed behind, Bian Jing couldn't understand the expression of this senior brother Gao Shen.

But he could feel that he was more silent than before.

With the sensitivity of a non-straight man, Bian Jing has an idea in his heart that he dare not say.

I went to Xinhua Bookstore and found Xie Ting in a pile of programming books. Xie Ting is a person who is serious in everything he does. He is fascinated by reading books and rarely hears his voice.

The side scene patted his left shoulder, then flashed to the right, and then saw Xie Ting turning his head to the right to look at him.

"......"

"Brother Jing, how many years ago did the game play, are you childish?"

"you shut up."

"..."

Bian Jing squatted down to look at the books he had chosen, they were all programming books, Bian Jing couldn't understand them, but it didn't prevent him from memorizing the titles.

Remember the titles silently, and buy these books alone next time.

Bian Jing subconsciously wanted to read the book Xie Ting was reading.

When he came back to his senses, even he couldn't figure out why?

As a teenager, I don't know how deep the feelings of chasing are. I only know that what the person I like likes, I should also like it.

"Why are you reading these books?"

Xie Ting's eyes were still on the book, his ears were slightly tilted, and he couldn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

Bian Jing stood up holding the book, and whispered in his ear: "I said, why are you reading these books?"

When speaking, Bian Jing lowered his voice and exhaled a few traces of breath. The warm air flowed into Xie Ting's ears along the pinnae, and Xie Ting's ears were a little itchy.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and looked towards the side view.

He laughed out of nowhere, with a showy expression, and said, "Brother Jing, I'm going to compete too."

"what?"

"The National Youth Programming Contest, the Blue Bridge Cup, is held in the capital."

"Fuck?"

"Yes."

"Awesome, Brother Ting!"

"..."

Bian Jing called Brother Ting, this is awesome, he didn't even know when Xie Ting learned programming.

Zhanning No. [-] Middle School has a month and two days off, and tomorrow will be one of them. Xie Ting goes home, Mu Ming and the two go back to school, and Bian Jing goes back to the old house left by his cousin by himself.

Tomorrow is my uncle's death day.

Bian Jing climbed the wall and entered the house, Bian Jiang was no longer there, probably passed out in some casino again.

Taking advantage of Bian Jiang's absence, Bian Jing cleaned the inside and outside of the house, and when it was night, Bian Jing sat at the entrance of the hall in a daze.

Behind him is the tablet of Tang Shu's family.His parents are not listed above, and his parents are far away from his cousin, so they are not here.

The courtyard is large, and the house is a good house, all built of pine wood, with carved railings and painted columns, and bright colors, but it is old and in disrepair, and the paint has fallen off in many places.

When the side scene is empty, I don't know what to think, it's like playing a movie in my head.

Sometimes it's the parents who don't have much memory, and sometimes it's the bastard in frontier, and Xie Ting, and even Lao He's face flashes past.

Bian Jing found that these people would not stay in his mind for too long, but Xie Ting stayed a little longer, and was quickly turned off by Bian Jing.

In his life, he was orphaned at a young age, became an orphan, and became the adopted son of a distant cousin. The uncle's parents and sons were afraid that he would steal their favor and beat him all day long.

At first, he was only in the back of the crowd, but when he grew up, Tang Shu couldn't control the frontier, and became a blatant cursing and kicking in front of the crowd.In the end, even the uncle who protected him was gone.

Bian Jing's life so far, like the face in his mind at the moment, no one has kept it.

Mimi stared at the entrance of the hall and fell asleep, woke up in the morning and offered a stick of incense to her cousin, and then said one after another that her grades were good, that she could be admitted to university, and so on.

Bian Jing babbled on the memorial tablet for a long time, and when he heard a sound at the door, he was afraid that Bian Jiang had returned, so he climbed over the wall of the backyard and ran away.

Frontier is used to beating him, and he doesn't want to be beaten now.

"Little cabbage, Dilihuang, three or two years old, no mother~" Bian Jiang came back drunk early in the morning, entered the main room, and offered incense to his father.

"Old man, today is the anniversary of your death, and my son came to see you."

Bian Jing lay in the corner and listened, thinking, "It's a bit of a conscience to count as a frontier."

Hearing Bian Jiang curse suddenly again, he said to the ancestral tablets in the room: "Even if you are my father, I still want to say that since ancient times, if anyone's family property was not inherited by his own son, you would be better off giving it to someone who doesn't know where." Distant bastard who came here, look, don’t you want me to continue your incense, did that bastard offer you a stick of incense today?”

Bian Jiang opened his dog eyes, barely able to see the leftover paper money in the ash furnace, fucked, and shouted at the old house: "Fuck, Bian Jing, you bastard, you still have a kind of incense... ...."

Bian Jing ran away, afraid that the dogs behind would catch up.

Early in the morning, he ran out of the alley and ran to the southeast, but Bian Jiang failed to catch up. Bian Jing bent down and took a few breaths before regaining his composure.

Childhood memories filled him with fear of the frontier. Without Xie Ting, he wouldn't run into the frontier even if he was beaten to death. If he ran into this scum, he might be beaten until he didn't have to take the college entrance examination.

Bian Jing was sweating from running, and was going to find a place to take a shower. He couldn't afford to go to the hotel, so he could only find a shop on the road with a tap sticking out, so he could get some water.

Just as he was looking for a faucet in the side scene, he suddenly saw a familiar slim figure coming out of the hotel led by a strong man.

Bian Jing quickly opened his eyes wide, and asked himself, "School beauty?"