After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

The boiled fish restaurant they chose was a little far away from the No. [-] Middle School, and the troops had already gone to the store by car. Han Yi and Xiao Chi had already served the food when they went because of the delay.

There were too many people and they couldn't sit in the box, so they divided a few tables and ate in the lobby of the store.

Chen Mo stood up and waved to the two at the door: "Brother Yi, Brother Chi, come here."

There are no outsiders, and everyone sits as they please.

There is an empty seat next to Chen Mo, and there is another one on the left of Luo Xiaopeng opposite, but it is closer to the food outlet and needs to help serve food at any time.

Thinking of Han Yi's sharp right hand, Xiao Chi walked over and sat down next to Luo Xiaopeng.

Seeing that Han Yi didn't sit down for a long time, Chen Mo just wanted to stand up and call him, when he saw the man looked around, moved a stool with one hand from the empty table next to him and squeezed it between Xiao Chi and Luo Xiaopeng.

Xiao Chi looked at the bright red peppers on the table, and took the menu: "Is there any less spicy dish?"

He helped Han Yi order another light sauerkraut fish and pig's trotter soup with peanuts, barley, and pig's trotters, and he didn't realize that he had taken the initiative to become a conscientious "nurse worker" again.

Someone is still protesting: "I don't drink pig's trotter soup, add spicy tendon for me."

"Nothing more, thank you."

Xiao Chi returned the menu to the waiter, turned around and took a piece of watermelon to cover Han Yi's mouth.

He thought that he ate a pancake fruit on the road, and this person should have no appetite to continue eating. Unexpectedly, Han Yi's combat effectiveness is quite strong, and he gnawed happily on the stewed pig's trotters that he insisted on not eating just now.

Jiang Qizheng ordered two more boxes of cold beer, and poured everyone a glass: "No one will be shamed for drinking beer, so just let me know in advance, and I'll replace it with drinks for you."

When it was Han Yi's turn, he consciously changed the other party to iced black tea.

"Brother Yi, why did your hand hurt? It hasn't healed after so long."

Han Yi said indifferently, "It was caused by a fight."

Everyone only thought that the other party was joking. They hadn't seen each other fight since they transferred to another school for two months. They usually looked like a chic and easy-going lazy young master.

This store is not far from No. [-] Middle School, and the ostentatious black and gold uniforms can be seen from time to time in the store.

The girls' stockings and short skirts are particularly eye-catching. The group of boys peeked at the door while eating, and exchanged glances from time to time.

"That's really good. When our school can change to this kind of school uniform, I'd like to wear it every day."

"Don't even think about it. Our school uniforms were designed by the principal and the dean of students. They are very satisfied."

"Blue and white stripes are also good with a pleated skirt..."

While everyone was talking about this, two boys in the uniform of the [-]th Middle School came out of the bathroom.

One lowered his head, and the other hugged each other's shoulders, but a silvery-white metallic luster flashed through his right hand.

Han Yi put down his chopsticks and stared at the two of them.

Xiao Chi felt that there was something wrong with this person's expression, and when he was about to ask, the person put down his chopsticks and walked over.

He was about to follow, when Chen Mo called out to Han Yi: "Brother Yi, are they your former classmates?"

Han Yi waved his hand.

Chen Mo snorted, and said to Xiao Chi: "Brother Chi, eat quickly, there is still a while before the evening self-study."

Feeling that he was a little too sensitive, Xiao Chi sat back and continued to eat his own food.

On the other side, Han Yi walked out of the store without saying a word, and kicked one of them in the back, causing him to stagger.

"Want to die?"

Feng Shang turned his head and was about to go mad, and then he saw someone who made him grit his teeth with hatred.

He raised his eyebrows: "Yo, it's an old acquaintance again."

He turned around and patted the head of the boy under his hand, leaned into his ear and said kindly: "You said it was a coincidence, but you were blocked by the evil star who helped you last time, do you know what to do this time?" ?”

There was a silver cross necklace on Feng's rib cage, and a sharp steel needle would emerge if the concealed buckle on the left was pulled out, the boy could only bite his lip and nodded.

He turned to Han Yi and said, "We just came out to have dinner together, so we're leaving first."

Feng Shang nodded in satisfaction: "Did you hear that? Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way."

Han Yi still didn't move, and said to Feng Shang: "Let him go first, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that the opponent's right hand was wrapped with a few circles of bandages, Feng Shang's originally trembling mind became active again in an instant.

He yelled: "Why, I still want to go back to school with my 'brother', don't trouble us here."

"Brother Yi, let's go back to eat. It's almost time for evening self-study." Chen Mo came out of the restaurant after eating and called for someone.

Before he could walk over and grab him, Han Yi strode forward and punched Feng Shang to the ground.

He grabbed Feng Shang's collar with a cold expression: "Did I let you go?"

Feng Shang gritted his teeth and raised his right hand to stab Han Yi, but he was dodged and took off the necklace in his hand two or three times.

Han Yi threw the necklace aside and stepped on the other's right wrist: "Take this thing with you, where are you cosplaying Madam Rong?"

He tore off the bandage that was obstructing his right hand, clenched his hands tightly, the sound of fists colliding with flesh and blood was chilling.

Feng Shang curled up in pain, his screams like killing a pig could be heard in his ears.

Chen Mo on the side was frightened.

This is not a fight, it is simply a unilateral massacre!

"Don't do anything yet, isn't he your former classmate?" He shouted at the store while going up to fight, "Yueyue, Jiang Qi is coming out to help!"

Xiao Chi was the first to hear the cry, followed by Luo Xiaopeng, Jiang Qizheng and others, and everyone present was terrified by what they saw afterwards.

Han Yi didn't care about Chen Mo's obstruction at all, and punched to the flesh, showing a cruelty that he had never seen before.

"stop fighting."

Before the others dared to step forward, Xiao Chi dragged Han Yi up and kicked Feng Shang to a safe distance.

This kick probably caused a lot of secondary damage to the "victim". Chen Mo's molars were sore after hearing the sound of that person rubbing against the ground.

Seeing that Han Yi had turned off the fire, everyone dared to come over.

Chen Mo went to help Feng up first: "What's going on?"

Feng Shang spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the villain complained first: "My friend and I were about to leave, but he suddenly stopped us and wanted to beat us."

"Impossible." Xiao Chi said.

"How is it impossible? That's how he bullied people in Seventeenth Middle School."

Feng Shangchao said angrily to the boy just now: "Are you fucking here to watch the fun? Tell the truth, right?"

The other party was about to cry. If he didn't follow Feng Shang's words, he would continue to be tortured by the other party after leaving here and returning to school, so he had to help others lie with a trembling voice: "Yes...that's it."

Chen Mo and the others just thought that the boy was terrified by Han Yi's posture just now, and they didn't pay attention to Feng Shang's sneer at Han Yi.

Han Yi has long been used to the repeated beatings in the past.

He tugged at the corner of his lips: "Whatever you say, I don't need a reason to fight."

The boys in class ten were also silent. Judging from what the other party said, Han Yi was indeed at fault first, and they couldn't rely on the number of people to pull sideways.

Han Yi said impatiently: "Don't get out, wait for grandpa to take you to the hospital in person?"

The good old man Chen Mo couldn't stand it anymore, he said, "Brother Yi, don't be like this..."

"Shut up, let's go."

Han Yi exhaled and walked in the opposite direction of going back to school.

He didn't need to think about how the scene just now would leave a deep impression on the good boys in No. [-] Middle School. He was unwilling to explain before, and it was even more unnecessary now.

Even the cool wind in late autumn couldn't blow away the inexplicable burning anger in his heart.

Han Yi was striding forward when someone bumped his shoulder suddenly.

He said annoyedly, "Get out, don't fucking touch me."

Xiao Chi: "Try to curse again."

Han Yi suddenly choked up, turned his head to look at the other party: "You...why are you following me?"

"I'm afraid you'll bleed and die on the road."

Xiao Chi raised Han Yi's right hand, which had been broken due to the fight just now, and showed it to the other party: "Blood is dripping all the way, and those who don't know think it's a murder scene."

After wrapping his hands with a tissue, Han Yi suddenly said, "I didn't bully anyone."

Feng Shang turned out to be a member of the school bullying in the Seventeenth Middle School, and he was the leader of that group.

After he taught Feng Shang a few times in the [-]th Middle School, he was beaten up. The other party turned his head and sued the principal because he had a father who was a leader.

Han Yi and the others were punished with serious demerits, but the real culprit was fine.

Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin spent money to settle the school leaders, Han Hongda felt ashamed, and it was not good for Han Yi to stay in the [-]th Middle School to run amok, and directly transferred him from the [-]th Middle School to the No. [-] Middle School with stricter management.

His father asked the principal of No. [-] High School to issue the withdrawal notice himself.

Both the teacher and the school leaders insisted that Han Yi took the lead in the fight first, and Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin had worn the same pair of pants with him since they were young, so what they said was definitely even more unbelievable.

It was too pale for Han Yi to state the facts by himself, and he finally chose to give up.

Ai his mother dropped out of school, and he didn't want to stay in that crappy place in the Seventeenth Middle School.

But being expelled from school for fighting is like a label of failure, no matter how hard you pick it, half of it still sticks to your body.

Xiao Chi looked at Han Yi: "I know."

Perhaps because he had never been trusted so much before, Han Yi felt a little dizzy now, and the breath that was stagnant in his chest just now was relieved.

"How do you..."

Xiao Chi took out the necklace he picked up just now from his pocket: "This is his? It doesn't look like a good thing with its wicked eyes."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows and exhaled: "Yes! He looks like a duck-billed flame dragon. I want to close my eyes when I hit him."

Xiao Chi shook his head: "Like stinky mud."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt the image, Han Yi couldn't hold back his laughter.

Seeing that the person who was still stern just now was finally in a better mood, Xiao Chi heaved a sigh of relief: "Let's go, go back to study by yourself at night, otherwise Old Zheng will nagging you to death."

Hurry up or be late, but fortunately Zheng Juan didn't come to patrol the classroom, so he escaped without any danger.

Just seeing Han Yi's violent side, the atmosphere in the class was inexplicably depressed.

Chen Mo, who used to feel uncomfortable if he didn't chat with Han Yi for a minute, also shut his mouth tightly and brushed his head.

Han Yi had expected it a long time ago. Except for his deskmate, almost no one in the class dared to talk to him. The girls also heard about what happened that night, and they looked at people cautiously.

Zheng Jun didn't know who heard the news that Han Yi was fighting in public outside the school, so he called him into the office the next morning to copy the school rules ten times as a punishment.

The weather is getting colder, and the inter-class exercises have changed from running to radio gymnastics.

Xiao Chi glanced at the place on the left where Han Yi used to do exercises, and it was empty.

The other party has been in the office since morning until now, and was ordered to write with his left hand when he couldn't write with his right hand.

Zheng Jun paced and stood on the empty seat on Xiao Chi's left, thinking of Han Yi who was being punished, Xiao Chi made up his mind.

Their homeroom teacher was just as tall as his shoulders, so he secretly shifted his position toward Zheng Juan, and hit him on the head with a body turning hand.

"you……"

Xiao Chi said calmly, "I'm sorry, teacher."

"it's okay no problem."

Seeing Xiao Chi next to him, Zheng Juan swallowed back the words in his mouth, and waved his hand to signal the other party to continue doing exercises.

With the last turn, Xiao Chi looked in the right direction and raised his hand, and the wig on the teacher's head was finally swung to the ground.

Class ten and the students in the two next-door classes roared with laughter.

Zheng Juan's face turned green, looking at the innocent Xiao Chi, he couldn't bear to curse, so he picked up the wig and left.

When Han Yi came out of the office, he heard the students in the whole building go crazy with laughter: "Xiao Chi from class [-] even knocked off the head teacher's wig while doing exercises! Old Zheng has a new nickname, Machine Gun."

"why?"

"Because it's bald and bald."

Han Yi was also happy, and praised his deskmate in class: "Beautiful job!"

Xiao Chi glanced at him: "It wasn't intentional."

Weird.