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

The frontier, the nightmare of living under the fence since childhood.

It is not difficult to tell from the names that they are cousins, and Bianjiang is the son of his cousin who raised him until he graduated from junior high school. He is a social waste youth who smokes, drinks, fights, has tattoos, gathers crowds, gambles, picks up girls and drives trains.

Bian Jing's childhood and even junior high school were under the hands of this cousin, and he was not guarded by Bian Jiang when his uncle died. He suspected that his uncle had left inheritance to Bian Jing.

Threats and lures, he blocked the side view every day for interrogation, and when he was ruthless, he would hang up the side view, slap the wicker soaked in salt water on the side scene, fainted and woke up to continue smoking.

A group of useless youths who surrounded him and helped him to abuse him laughed wildly.

Bian Jing couldn't escape, no one would have guessed that in the house left by the cousin, the two cousins ​​didn't bury their elders properly, but their own son wanted to kill his nephew to bury his father.

Tang Shu's body is still in the hall, and the side scene has been tortured in the room beyond human appearance.

Pressing for inheritance, pressing for bank card passwords, pressing for all valuable things.

Until Xie Ting passed by and heard the laughter of a group of useless youths and a slight cry of pain coming from the house.

Pushing open the door, a young man with blood stains all over his body was pressed against the mouth of the well, and the well was filled with water.

If it weren't for his father, Xie Guoqiang, who was not a grassroots policeman at that time, would never be able to save the border scene when he came to inspect this area.

There is no first grade in No. [-] Middle School.

Xie Ting was born in an upright family full of justice and upholding justice. The education he received from childhood was to eliminate the strong and help the weak to be upright.

He is also good at fighting, there are more than a dozen wastes and youths, and there are not enough smokers and drugs for him to put down.

After checking to see if Bian Jing was still alive, he found that the young man who had been tortured out of the bones had bright eyes, and seeing him was like seeing the savior.

That was the first time they met.

A clichéd hero who saves the beauty.

The beauty that was saved was a boy.

Xie Ting may not have thought about how heavy a life-saving grace it was for him to open the door to the side scene.

Because the son of Xie Ju, it seems natural to do such things as saving lives, helping the wounded, eradicating traitors and helping the weak.

It was such a terrible scene when I saw it for the first time. The handwritten coordinates were the old house left by Tang Shu, which was what Bian Jing would never have the courage to say to Xie Ting.

"Here?" Xie Ting asked.

The two stood in front of a billiards room, and nodded at each other. Although he didn't know why Xie Ting came here to vent his desire to fight, he still advised: "Why don't you stop fighting..."

Xie Ting shook his finger at him: "No, brother Jing, my hands are very itchy. Before you tell me why you alienate me, I can only attribute the reason to this useless dog in the frontier."

Bian Jing slightly opened his eyes wide, you are fucking just because I alienate you, you are looking for someone to fight?

Where's your logic here?

The college entrance examination is coming soon, do you still have time to fight?Do your parents know?

Bian Jing stared at him like an old hen worried about its cubs, Xie Ting looked impatiently, and said to him: "You take my schoolbag for me, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Bian Jing's outstretched hand hangs down like a dead branch, damn it, he didn't stop shouting.

In the dim billiards room, there was a burst of screams in a short while, one came to fight one, and two came to play a double.

Before walking in front of their boss, Bian Jiang was already so frightened that his legs shook a little, he had never seen such a person, who came to beat him every now and then to vent his anger.

If time could be turned back, he would definitely bury his father properly, never use side scenes, and definitely lock the door tightly.

"Thank you..." Bian Jiang wanted to call out Xie Ting's name completely.

Xie Ting, the nightmare of the past three years in the frontier, a school bully who likes to beat him for no reason.

Xie Ting kicked over a stool, hooked his foot, and the stool jumped into the air. Xie Ting caught it with his hand and threw it towards the border. Xie Ting didn't say harsh words when fighting.

"what!"

Bian Jing sat on the steps, holding Xie Ting's schoolbag in his arms, padded it with a book, and then took out a paper to write the questions, the billiard room was flying around, and the outside scene of the billiard room was quietly brushing the questions.

This feeling is very strange, like, there is someone rushing forward, blocking him...

"..."

Bian Jing slapped himself, forbidding himself to continue fantasizing.

There is no future, don't even think about it.

Once a paper is finished, Xie Ting's fight is almost over.

When the middle school bully came out with his clothes in order, he saw Bian Jing counting with his textbook, walking behind him just to reach the last step of the big math problem.

"The answer is ±3?" Xie Ting was in a good mood, and he added a word: "Then I made a mistake, I filled in +3."

Bian Jing subconsciously continued: "Didn't you say the question? It is to find the set of integers, and both positive and negative numbers must be written. You are wrong about this question? It is too careless to do the question."

The subconscious accusation slipped out of his mouth, and Bian Jing remembered that he was still alienated from the arsonist, how could he be fooled by him.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Xie Ting picked up his schoolbag, the young man had just finished a fight, the hair on his sideburns dripped into his ears with sweat, and he threw it back: "Guess."

Bian Jing couldn't bear his handsome appearance, so he packed his schoolbag to hide his heartbeat.

Damn it, Xie Ting, you bastard.