The plan of the day is in the morning

"A day's plan lies in the morning" Author: Hua Shengmi

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Everyone in Huaguang High School took it for granted that Yu Chen from Class 1 and Yi Xiaotian from Class 5 were incompatible strangers

A pale, cold, frail and sickly man, he was ranked second in the school when he returned to the exam, and won the prize in the competition.

An arrogant, domineering and unreasonable person who causes trouble everywhere and is a frequent visitor to the dean's office

Until one day in the second year of high school, Yi Xiaotian was called to the office for countless times for training.

A classmate complained to the teacher in grief and indignation: "He did it first!"

The god of learning happened to come to the office to deliver homework, so he looked over with a sense of enlightenment

Yi Xiaotian, who has never been arrogant, suddenly changed his face: "You fart! I don't!"

When school was over, Xueshen stopped Yi Xiaotian at the back door by stepping on the bell

The whole class looked over in amazement, these two people who usually do not interfere with each other actually know each other?

Yi Xiaotian asked coldly: "What are you doing? Want to save face for the people in your class?"

His eyes were stubborn, but his footsteps retreated further and further.

Xueshen blocked the person at the door forcefully, and took his hand without saying a word under the eyes of everyone, with a little bit of hesitation in his indifferent eyebrows and eyes.

He asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

——No one knows, from childhood to adulthood, the only one who can coax the irritable Yi Xiaotian is Yu Chen.

The tsundere and irascible little wolf dog is attacked by VS high-cold, sick and weak school bully, a bamboo horse and a bamboo horse, and two-way secret love.

Content tags: Flower Season, Rainy Season, Happy Enemy, Childhood Sweetheart, Sweet Essay

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One-sentence introduction: I am riding a bamboo horse, and the two little ones have no doubts

Conception: No matter how difficult it is, we must work hard to chase our dreams

1, 01

When Yi Xiaotian kicked that green hairy knee, he knew that today's matter could not be resolved.

But he had no fucking intention of being kind.

He was just a bomb that wanted to explode on the spot, and then this short-eyed green hair ignited right in front of him, so

With a bang, he exploded. Not only did he explode, but he also exploded so that not a single blade of grass could grow in a radius of ten miles.

In the chaotic scuffle, screaming and cursing were everywhere in the Internet cafe, and the smell of cheap cigarettes and overnight instant noodles was fermenting.

Yi Xiaotian could still hear the huh huh huh huh sound coming out of the computer headset next door. The hero and heroine were entangled together and panting heavily. The young man with glasses who was sitting next to him had already hidden five meters away, and was panicking. looking at them.

boom!

His back knocked over the computer desk, and the keyboard and mouse fell to the ground.

The green hair finally kicked him away and touched his face, then stared at the blood on his hand in disbelief, "Are you a cat?!"

Yi Xiaotian rubbed the broken corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and raised an evil smile, "Why, you have to follow the rules when fighting? I'm in a bad mood today, so I can fight as I want."

He is tall, with the neat and lean characteristic of a teenager. The sleeves of the blue and white school uniform jacket are rolled up to the elbows, and he wears a black graffiti T-shirt inside. The excellent two long legs have been extended to the pair of limited edition sneakers on the feet.

The dirty light bulb above his head flickered, and in the flickering light, his eyelashes and the bridge of his nose cast ever-changing shadows on his face, only a little light flickered faintly on his right earlobe.

"Oh no, as for you, didn't you just scold you?"

Hongmao seemed to be trying to reason, "Look at your school uniform is from Huaguang, you are a good high school student—"

"What's the point of talking to this kind of idiot? Don't you see that this kid is just trying to provoke trouble!"

Huang Mao took off his coat, revealing his muscular shoulders and arms in a work uniform vest, he squeezed his fists, "Which good student would come to this kind of black Internet cafe, boy, do you want to fight, come on !"

When Yi Xiaotian kicked the chair next to him, he rushed over like a lean leopard.

"Hey, I'll go, it's so fierce!"

Hongmao turned pale in shock and hurried to the side, not forgetting to tell his companion Huangmao, "Be careful, don't really beat him up! He's still a student—"

"What student! Fuck him!"

Lumao covered his face and howled, "If it's a brother, I'll greet him with all my strength! I'm fucking disfigured by this little white face!!"

"Hey, don't hit, don't hit! You guys! Stop, you haven't paid yet!"

The owner of the Internet cafe hurriedly stopped the customers who were running around, grabbed one, and let the other run away. He slapped his thigh in a hurry, "Hey, my ancestors!"

There was another sound of tinkling bells, and when he turned his head abruptly, he saw that the boy in school uniform put his head on his stomach, and then he staggered back a few steps and slammed his waist into a computer against the wall. table.

The display screen was shaking, and under the distressed and nervous gaze of the owner of the Internet cafe, it fell face down to the ground, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

The boss's heart was also broken.

"Very vengeful,"

Huang Mao got up from the ground with a grin and a sneer. He was tall and strong, his muscular body was a full size bigger than the boy in front of him. The light was shaking above his head, and a huge shadow was cast on the ground. The oppressive beast wants to swallow people in one bite, "Again!"

Yi Xiaotian was panting, his back slightly bent and his body arched like a cheetah ready to go, his eyes tightly locked on his prey shone fiercely and happily.

The owner of the Internet cafe was about to burst into tears, holding on to his red hair like a life-saving straw and crying, "Second Brother Fan, Second Brother Fan, please stop your brother! If you get a call—"

At the same time, Huang Mao hit the boy's stomach with his fist, and the boy's knee hit Huang Mao's lower body hard.

Huang Mao covered his crotch in cold sweat from the pain, and the young man pressed his stomach and took two steps back with a pale face. His body was tense, and his eyes were shining with vigilance and fierceness.

The red hair looked at the yellow hair in surprise, gasped as if feeling empathy, he didn't expect the brat to be so cruel, fearing that it would end badly, he immediately took a bottle of beer from the wine cabinet next to him and smashed it on On the counter, he immediately pointed at Yi Xiaotian with half of the glass bottle, "I tell you, that is, the three of us have washed our hands and retired from the world. If you changed three years ago, you kid—"

What responded to him was the iron chair that Yi Xiaotian swung over.

"Damn it, you're sick!!"

The chair slammed down to Hong Mao's feet, and the green hair covering his face became angry, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

The red hair glanced at the chair that had cracked the floor tiles, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

The three brothers, red, yellow and green, surrounded Yi Xiaotian, and a sense of oppressive and tense suffocation permeated the small and dark air of the Internet cafe, and the onlookers couldn't help but relax their breathing.

Anyone can see that these three people are really angry.

The three traffic light buddies grew up in this area and have a good reputation. Although they have restrained a lot in recent years and don't often fight with others, their past achievements are so aggressive that they "wash their hands in the golden basin" for many years. Now, the gangsters nearby have to call out to them when they see them, and they dare not provoke these three at all.

But I didn't expect that today, from nowhere, a young man who is obviously a rich second generation will not go to a good Internet cafe. If you don't go to a good Internet cafe, you must come to this dirty and messy black Internet cafe that doesn't have a business license. The key is that you have a pretty temper It exploded, just because of a sentence that CNM just started dating them.

The owner of the Internet cafe tremblingly withdrew his hand that was pulling the red-haired sleeve, and looked at his face.

It's been a long time since he saw Brother Fan's expression. It seems that this kid can only go out sideways today...

What a crime he has committed in this little broken Internet cafe.

Just when he was looking desperate, someone suddenly yelled at the door, "No! The police are here!!"

The chaotic Internet cafe instantly became dead silent, and the owner of the Internet cafe was struck by lightning.

"Fuck?"

The red-haired man, who had a gloomy and domineering face just now, was shocked, turned his head and shouted, "Who the hell called the police? As for what?! I haven't been involved in a crime for three years!!"

The crowd looked at each other.

In the silence, a muffled sound came from the direction of the door.

"I."

All heads were turned.

Yi Xiaotian froze when he heard the voice, and slowly turned his head away.

Beside the door, a boy in a blue and white school uniform, a mask and a backpack was standing there holding a mobile phone.

The street lamp cast warm yellow light outside the door, and the slender silhouette of the young man showed tall and straight lines.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, his body was indifferent and alienated from the chaotic and dirty environment around him.

Yi Xiaotian looked at him expressionlessly.

The boy finally raised his eyes, his eyes passed through the dirty and dim air and the crowd, and faced him quietly.

Behind him, a police car with dazzling red and blue lights roared towards him.

……

The night was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

In November, the temperature in Yuecheng has been dropping.

When the damp cold wind hit his face suddenly, Yi Xiaotian shivered and finally woke up.

He yawned, and when he looked up, the dean was standing by the half-opened window and glaring at him, with an expression as if he wanted to eat someone.

Oh yes, he is being criticized.

"Okay, Yi Xiaotian! You're promising, right? The police station called and asked me to pick him up. I didn't believe they were our Huaguang students! But I rushed over to have a look, hey, good guy, one hit three ! You think you are awesome, don’t you? Ah?!”

The dean's chubby face turned pale, panting and pointing at him.

"You can really give the principal a face! We are a key city, and now we are going to be famous, and the students are fighting with others and getting into trouble!"

Yi Xiaotian covered his face with his hands in embarrassment, "Hey Laozhu, be careful of high blood pressure