Orientation sniping

In addition to the scars on the fair face, there was also a very clear palm print.Jiang Jing looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, and washed his face with cold water. The sting and coolness pierced through his skin, making him clench his teeth violently.

Going to school with such a face might as well just kill him.

Jiang Jing took out a mask from a drawer and put it on his face, only his eyes were exposed.His lying silkworm is more obvious than that of ordinary people. When he is emotional, he will turn slightly red. If he lowers his eyes and does not speak, it will give people an illusion of innocence and grievance.

Now the eyes are red and swollen, Jiang Jing took an ice pack last night and it didn't go away.

He pulled down his hair on his forehead, barely covering his eyes, and then went out with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he opened the door, he froze.

There was a bag on the ground at the door, and Jiang Jing picked it up to have a look. The bag said XX Pharmaceuticals, and it seemed to be some medicine for reducing swelling.

He let go of his hand after one glance, and the bag fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound.

No need to think about who put this up.

Jiang Jing snorted coldly, didn't take another look, and went downstairs.

Walked two steps and turned back.Jiang Jing picked up the unsightly thing, walked all the way to the trash can downstairs, and threw it in without hesitation.

He took a taxi to school as usual, and received a lot of curious eyes after entering the school gate.

There are only so many students in the attached middle school, and there are only a few who are famous in the whole school, and Jiang Jing is one of them.At his age, if he wanted to become a man of the hour, he had to either study well, or grow up well, and no matter how bad he was, he had to have some good deeds.As for Jiang Jing, he is good-looking and full of evil deeds, so many people know him.

But now the few students following him were not sure if this was Jiang Jing.

The mask covered half of his face, and his hair was messed up in a mess, which looked nothing like it.But the posture of walking is all attached to the middle school and I can't find a second one who is so arrogant...

"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Jing turned around abruptly, the familiar and urging voice startled the two girls, said sorry hastily, and ran away.

Jiang Jing entered the class full of hostility, and there was a brief silence around him. Zhao Yu jumped down from the table, approached him and asked, "Brother Jiang? Why are you dressed like this?"

Jiang Jing's voice was muffled in the mask: "I have a cold."

Zhao Yu took a closer look and exclaimed, "Ah, why are your eyes so red?"

"Into the sand."

"Oh." Zhao Yu didn't doubt him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Li Fan on the side came over, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak.

Jiang Jing glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yu's gaze followed suit.

Li Fan took a step closer and put his arms around Zhao Yu's shoulders. The three of them got together and said in a low voice, "Yesterday, a friend of mine passed by the police station and said he saw you and Feng Yuan being taken in by the police. Is this true?" Is it?"

Zhao Yu gasped: "Feng Yuan? Police station?" He looked at Jiang Jing in disbelief, and asked, "Brother Jiang, are you alright?"

Jiang Jing didn't deny it, and simply explained: "I had a fight with this grandson, and others reported it to the police, nothing happened."

Zhao Yu gritted her teeth and spat: "Damn it, next time I see him, I have to teach him a lesson."

"No." Li Fan shook his head, his gaze was serious, "You may not know, I grew up here, and I have heard a little about some things. It is said that Feng Yuan's brother has killed people, and it is the kind of murder in the street. , Feng Yuan has been living with his brother, the two have very similar tempers, and their hearts are equally vicious, brother Jiang, you'd better be on guard against him."

Jiang Jing didn't expect Feng Yuan's brother to be imprisoned for this reason, so he nodded clearly: "I see."

Zhao Yu was still in shock and didn't recover from the shock. After a while, he asked, "Then why did his brother kill someone?"

Li Fan thought for a while and said, "I'm not too sure about this either. It seems that he became angry because he was caught stealing something, and he injured many people with a knife."

Zhao Yu clicked his tongue: "It's really insane."

Although the few of them were domineering in the school, the fights were only a little traumatic, and there were no serious consequences. To them, such a thing as killing someone was far away and terrible.

Jiang Jing just listened to this kind of thing, and put it behind him after hearing it, and continued to sleep in his sleep.

After school, he went to the pharmacy, bought a few boxes of swelling and pain relief medicine, and walked home with them.

Autumn is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark time is earlier than before.The roadside was full of withered and yellow fallen leaves, which creaked when stepped on, and Jiang Jing had a great time playing along the way.The light fell on his shoulders, and the tall and thin shadow on the ground swayed with his movements.

As he walked, Jiang Jing saw something and slowly slowed down.

Not far ahead stood an elderly grandmother, hunched over in the cold wind, with a basket of not-so-fresh oranges in front of her.

The old lady put her hands in her sleeves and looked around helplessly, but few people stopped in front of her.Suddenly a figure landed at her feet, and the old woman raised her head to see a student in school uniform with a kind smile on her wrinkled face.

"How do you sell the oranges?" Jiang Jing squatted down, holding an orange and asked.

"One yuan and five catties."

"Okay, I want it all."

The old grandma thought she heard it wrong: "How much do you want?"

Jiang Jing reached out and swiped: "All."

The old grandma was overjoyed all of a sudden, and hurriedly packed it for him. There were two big bags in total, and they were heavy to carry.

There was only a fifty in Jiang Jing's pocket, and he handed it over, taking advantage of the time when the old grandma turned back to change the money, he ran away with the oranges.

He doesn't like to eat fruit very much. These two bags of oranges are too many and not fresh, and they are probably all spoiled at home.

Jiang Jing was like a balance, holding one in each hand, thinking about what to do with these oranges.

It's too much to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away. If you give it away, you don't know who to give it to.

As Jiang Jing was walking, his brain suddenly twitched, and he went straight to the bar with an orange in his hand.

A lot of cars parked in front of the bar, sound waves came from the crack of the door, and the lights flickered around.

Jiang Jing stopped suddenly, hesitating whether to go in, when the door in front of him was pushed open.

"Yo, why are you standing here?" Yang Xiao happened to come out to take out the trash, looked at him with a smile and asked, "What are you carrying in your hand, why is it so bulging?"

Jiang Jing raised his hand: "Orange."

Yang Xiao took a closer look, good guy, it really is an orange.

It was the first time he saw a man carrying a bunch of oranges into the bar, thought for a while and asked, "Are you selling this?"

I knew there was nothing good to say about this man.Jiang Jing said unhappily: "It's for you to eat for nothing."

While speaking, the door was opened again, this time it was Ji Shurong.

Wearing a black overcoat, he stood upright at the door and walked towards the two with his legs raised.

"Why don't you go in here?" Ji Shurong looked at Jiang Jing and asked with a smile.

Jiang Jing avoided his gaze: "No, I'll leave with an orange."

Yang Xiao didn't expect him to buy so many oranges, and said in surprise, "Did you rob someone?"

Jiang Jing squinted at him: "I like to eat or not."

Yang Xiao just teased him, and nodded with a smile: "Eat, eat, of course you have to eat."

Seeing that Jiang Jing was wearing a mask all the time, he asked casually, "Aren't you bored wearing a mask?"

Many people asked this question today, and Jiang Jing's reply was "I have a cold", but this time he was a bit speechless.

He squeezed the upper end of the mask, covering his painful face tightly.

He didn't want to explain why, and he didn't want to lie.Under Ji Shurong's gaze, Jiang Jing suddenly felt embarrassed.

He stuffed the bag into Yang Xiao's hand, and said hastily: "You guys eat, I'll go first." After speaking, he left as if fleeing.