Orientation sniping

Before entering junior high school, Jiang Jing was known as a well-behaved boy who didn't know how to fight or tell lies. Occasionally, his body would get a little scratched, which would make his mother feel bad for a long time.So he was careful, and even if he got hurt accidentally, he tried his best not to let his mother find out.

Later, when his mother was gone, he was a completely different person, and he would go home with injuries every day. There was no need to hide it, and there was no need for that.Even when Jiang Zheng took the initiative to ask, he would pretend to be vulnerable and show his wounds.And Jiang Zheng would just glance at it lightly and let him bandage it himself.

Later, Jiang Jing learned to treat the wound by himself, and went to the hospital to buy medicine by himself.He no longer needs anyone's gaze or reassurance, because no one cares.

At this moment, under Ji Shurong's eyes that couldn't be said to care much, Jiang Jing lowered his head, blinked quickly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Ji Shurong smiled: "You're welcome, do you need me to help you?"

How could Jiang Jing be embarrassed: "No, no, no."

"That's fine, I'll go back first, remember to apply the hot water bottle, the bruise will disappear quickly."

As soon as he left, Jiang Jing, who kept his head down, raised his hand to wipe his face, took the hot water bottle on the table and stuck it to the corner of his mouth. After a moment of pain, the comfortable warmth warmed half of his face.

After working for a while, Jiang Jing turned off the light and lay down on the bed, staring at the void in a daze.

He first thought of the gang of gangsters who blocked him at noon.If he saw them again, Jiang Jing promised, he would definitely beat them to the point of kowtow.

Although he has no direct enmity with those people.

——When school was over last Friday, Jiang Jing played basketball with a few classmates on the basketball court, and there were basically no people on the campus when he returned.He walked the lonely path as always, and then heard a familiar voice.

"I didn't push her, she accidentally fell down."

"Damn! I clearly feel someone pushing me, and you are the only one behind me, so what are you arguing about!"

Jiang Jing walked lightly, and slowly approached the base of the wall, relying on the cover of the tree trunk to hide his figure, he took a quick look.

In front of He Shiyun stood two men and a woman, the leading girl was wearing heavy makeup, holding her collar arrogantly.

He Shiyun held back her tears stubbornly, turned around and wanted to leave, but the boy on the left dragged her back.

"You want to run, fuck, the person who offends me still dares to run? You fucking want to die!"

That boy, Jiang Jing, knew him, and he was a well-known thorn in the higher department.The three grades of the attached middle school are not in the same building, and Jiang Jing and him are on the same page, and have never had direct contact with him.Now he gradually squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, and at the same time the boy raised his hand to fan He Shiyun, half of the bottle of mineral water slammed towards him!

"Fuck, who is it?!" The boy covered his face and growled, baring his teeth.

"It's your father."

Jiang Jing came out with a sullen face, threw the schoolbag on the ground that was in the way on his shoulders, and before the boy could react, he raised his leg and slammed into his stomach: "I want to see who wants to die. "

He fought fast and hard, and the two boys were not his opponents at all, so he left the girl and ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Jing patted the dust on his body, gradually approached the girl, and said coldly, "Don't let me see you again, get out."

The girl was trembling with fright, and rolled away in a hurry.

Seeing that he was about to leave, He Shiyun hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said in a nasal voice, "Thank you brother."

Jiang Jing didn't attack her this time, he pulled out his hand expressionlessly, and said in a slightly impatient tone: "In the future, if you encounter this kind of thing, you must resist, if you can't beat it, run away, don't stick there like a log."

He Shiyun sniffed and said "hmm".

Jiang Jing returned the same way, picked up his schoolbag and carried it on his shoulder, and strode away.

Although he didn't want to see He Shiyun's younger sister, he still hadn't lost his conscience and couldn't help but watch her being bullied.

Jiang Jing turned over, feeling sleepy.

There was a faint fragrance on the quilt, which was completely different from his quilt, making people think of Ji Shurong when they smelled it.

Even though he hadn't known this person for long, Jiang Jing had the illusion that they were already familiar with him.

Ji Shurong helped him out, gave him an umbrella, advised him not to smoke, and even took him home when he was homeless.Gentle and careful, never take the initiative to ask anything, as if all this is his effort.

Jiang Jing even thought that if he was a girl, he might have already given up on Ji Shurong.

Unfortunately he is not.

Lu Yan's face floated in Jiang Jing's mind inexplicably.Although this man talks about running trains, he has never seen him do anything beyond Ji Shurong, and he is willing to send Jiang Jing and the wild cat home.Jiang Jing silently took off the "pervert" hat for him.

The night was already very dark, the curtains were not drawn so tightly, a clear moonlight slanted in, and a beam of light fell from the balcony to the bedside.

There was silence outside the window, the rain had stopped, and the glass was still stained with wet drops, shining brightly in the moonlight.

Jiang Jing tossed and turned and still couldn't fall asleep, he simply stared at the window and suddenly had an unrealistic idea.

Did Ji Shurong not sleep?

This idea came out of nowhere, but it instantly woke up Jiang Jing's drowsy brain.

Thinking of such a quiet night, there is another person very close to him, looking at the same moonlight, the insomnia seems not so disturbing.

Just like that, Jiang Jing stared at the beam of light intently, and slowly closed his eyes in the gradually thickening sleepiness.

……

The next day he was aroused by a knock on the door.

"Wake up, it's time for school."

Young Master Jiang was about to get angry when he got up, and suddenly remembered whose house this was, and he abruptly changed the dirty words that came to his lips into a sentence: "Got it."

The footsteps outside the door went away, Jiang Jing changed his clothes within 10 minutes for the first time, and then went to the bathroom to wash his face.He couldn't brush his teeth anymore, so he rinsed his mouth with cold water, yawned and went down the stairs.

Ji Shurong was walking towards the dining table with the bowl and chopsticks in his hand. Seeing him coming down, he beckoned him to sit down: "Let's eat."

On the table were two bowls of tomato and egg noodles, full of color, fragrance, and taste. Jiang Jing picked up chopsticks and ate comfortably.

He always only eats a few slices of bread in the morning, and when he is really hungry, he buys two buns on the way.It has been a long time since I sat comfortably in the house and ate noodles.

Unlike Jiang Jing's gobbling, Ji Shurong ate very politely. He wiped his mouth and said, "If it's not enough, put another bowl, there's still in the kitchen."

Jiang Jing was not polite to him, and filled a second bowl, and he was full.

After clearing away the dishes, Ji Shurong asked, "Don't you need to wear a school uniform? Didn't you carry your schoolbag?"

The school uniform is at home and the schoolbag is at school. Jiang Jing said indifferently, "It's okay."

Ji Shurong knew that this kid was not an obedient student at school without asking, and said, "If the teacher bothers you, you can ask him to call me and I will explain it for you."

Jiang Jing smiled: "Okay."

Seeing him getting up to leave, Ji Shurong stopped him: "I'll take you to school."

No matter how thick-skinned Jiang Jing was, he was a little embarrassed to eat, live, and let others send him to school. He waved his hands and said, "No need..."

"Let's go." Ji Shurong put on his coat and walked to him, "I'm going to the bar, drop by."

Actually not on the way.

Jiang Jing knows.

Yesterday, Lu Yan drove the two of them to the opposite direction from the bar, Jiang Jing had already noticed.He pursed his lips, knowing that it was useless to refuse, followed Ji Shurong's footsteps, and said behind him, "Thank you for helping me all the time."

"Thank you." Ji Shurong said as he walked, "It's all trivial."

The car was parked in the underground garage, it was a black Land Rover.Jiang Jing got into the co-pilot, and saw Ji Shurong skillfully driving on the road, and the scenery outside the window flew by quickly.He belatedly asked, "Do you know which school I'm in?"

Ji Shurong looked ahead, and the corners of his mouth curled down: "Affiliated Middle School, it was written on your school uniform before."

"Oh." Jiang Jing felt that he asked an idiot question.

After a while, Ji Shurong took the initiative to say, "Actually, I also studied in the attached middle school."

Jiang Jing really didn't expect this.

The attached high school is the only key high school in the city. Except for those who spend money to find connections, the students who are admitted normally have very good grades, and they can basically afford to stand out.Of course, these were all Jiang Jing heard from the head teacher. Although he didn't want to listen, he couldn't hold back these words.

Ji Shurong didn't seem like the kind of ignorant bastard, how could he become a bartender?

It's not that Jiang Jing discriminates against this profession, he's just curious why Ji Shurong didn't choose a big company or study for a PhD.

Ji Shurong continued, "After about a year and a half, I transferred to another school."

Jiang Jing was taken aback: "Transfer school?"

"Yeah." Ji Shurong half-jokingly said, "If I knew I would transfer to another school, I wouldn't have bothered to get in."

Why transfer?Where to go?

Ji Shurong didn't say anything, and Jiang Jing didn't ask.

This matter was mentioned casually, and it was flipped over lightly.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped outside the attached middle school.

Jiang Jing unbuckled his seat belt, turned to look at Ji Shurong, as if he wanted to say something.

Ji Shurong spoke first, and said in a teasing tone: "Thank you, you don't need to say it. I'm tired of listening to you. Go to class, listen carefully, and stop fighting with others."

He finished what he wanted to say, Jiang Jing could only nod his head: "Got it."

He got out of the car and walked towards the school gate, and couldn't help but glance back before entering.The car was still parked there, seeing him looking over, Ji Shurong waved at him from a distance.

Jiang Jing smiled, waved his hand, turned and ran away.

The class in the early morning was noisy, and the sound of books being flipped could be heard endlessly, and everyone looked like a disaster was imminent.

Jiang Jing took a glance and saw that many people were copying their homework, so he grabbed Zhao Yu and asked, "What is this for?"

Usually, many people don't do their homework very much, and I have never seen them panic like this. Is this the sun coming out from the west?

Zhao Yu was in a hurry to copy, when she heard the words, she didn't bother to look up, and wailed and said, "Brother Jiang, write quickly, Sun Monkey is about to kill him."

Sun Hou is the deputy director of the department. Because of his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, he is honored as a monkey.The deputy director teaches Chinese in the top class. He has a bad temper and will do it when he is really angry. He will check the Chinese homework on a certain floor from time to time, so he has a lot of prestige in the whole grade.

Jiang Jing understood as soon as he heard this.Unfortunately, their floor was visited by Monkey Sun, and they were about to fall.

He has fought against Sun Hou several times, and Sun Hou can't beat him, but he has a special skill, which is to call the parents.

Jiang Jing immediately returned to his seat, borrowed the books and papers from the person next to him, picked up a pen and started copying from the beginning.

But still a step too late.

Sun Hou stood quietly at the back door, with Jiangjing in the middle of his line of sight.With luck in his dantian, he yelled, "Put down all your pens! Those who haven't finished their homework will get out of their own accord!"

Jiang Jing shook his hand, dropped his pen as if accepting his fate, and followed the team slowly to receive training.

After the first class, the head teacher really called him to the office.

There were people coming and going in the office, Jiang Jing was standing in the corner dazedly, his ears being hurt.

The class teacher put on a stern face and sternly listed his crimes: "It's fine if you don't do your homework. If you are arrested, you still don't accept it. You yell at the teacher. You don't show any sign of repentance! You don't even wear your school uniform. I heard that you got into a fight with another classmate last week." , You don’t look like a student all day long, how can you be so ruffian! I can’t control you, your parents can always control you, let your parents come to my office after school tonight!”

Jiang Jing knew this would happen.He snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Call me, I will lose if I can call."

Jiang Zheng was busy with work all day, so he definitely didn't have much time to spare. Even if he had, he probably wouldn't want to come to school to listen to the teacher's nagging.As for He Yan, last time she came to school on her own initiative, Jiang Jing didn't give her a good face after returning, so she probably won't come this time.

Jiang Jing suddenly had a whim, didn't Ji Shurong say that he could come to him if he needed something, it should be no problem to come here pretending to be a parent.

Unexpectedly, the head teacher didn't follow the routine at all, dialed his father's mobile phone in front of Jiang Jing, explained in a few words, and added at the end: "This time the situation is more serious, I hope you can spare time to come over, there are some things that need to be done. In person."

Talk about your mother.

Jiang Jing turned his head and left, and couldn't help but swear when he went out.

After school that night, Jiang Jing was the first to rush out of the classroom door, thinking that he must not let him see anyone he didn't want to see, but he ran into He Yan halfway.

He Yan was wearing a simple and elegant skirt and a coat as she hurried in. When she saw Jiang Jing inadvertently, her footsteps paused slightly, and she raised her hand as if wanting to say hello to him.

Jiang Jing turned a blind eye, picked up his schoolbag, and followed the crowd.

He Yan withdrew her hand resentfully, and watched helplessly as his back disappeared at the school gate.

Jiang Jing was in such a bad mood that he didn't even want to take a taxi, so he walked all the way back.

Several times on the way, he wanted to go back to school to drag He Yan out, and asked her why she was not his parent, why did she go?

Do you want to listen to the teacher in charge say how unbearable he is?

Jiang Jing kicked a stone on the side of the road as if venting his anger, and accidentally touched the cigarette case with his hand in his pocket.He wanted to take it out to smoke, but suddenly remembered that Ji Shurong said that smoking is not good for health, his hands clenched into fists in his pockets, but he didn't take it out.

He turned into a narrow street.There are very few people living in this street, and they are all old people. There is no one else on the street except him, only the sound of his heavy footsteps can be heard.

Suddenly Jiang Jing's footsteps stopped.

Another footstep came from behind, getting closer and clearer.

Jiang Jing turned around, only to see a young man wearing a peaked cap standing behind him, with fierce and hostile eyes, he said word by word: "Jiang Jing, long time no see."