When Yang Chuyue bought the soy sauce pancakes, paid the money and turned to go back, she looked up and saw Tang Shuangxu and the others around Tang Hao's age. When she caught a glimpse of a familiar face inside, the look in her eyes Suddenly a cold.

When Tang Shuangxu was talking to Tang Hao, these boys surrounded him, and there were two boys sandwiching Tang Hao, one on the left and one on the right, and a stylishly dressed boy greeted her with a smile: "Are you Tang Hao's sister?" Hello sister, we are Tang Hao's classmates."

"No." Tang Hao shook off the hand on his shoulder impatiently, and said to Tang Shuang: "Although they and I are in the same studio, we are not in the same class, and the progress is different."

"It's true that the progress is different. We have a lot of classes earlier than Tang Hao." said the boy who spoke to Tang Shuangxu first.

The boy was wearing a black fisherman's hat, he was giggling and looking very carefree, and he was the most conspicuous one in his attire.

Several other boys are obviously headed by him.

Tang Hao obviously didn't want to have too much interaction with these people, and it happened that the sausage was ready, so he reached out to pick it up for Tang Shuangxu, and said, "Let's go first."

"Don't be in a hurry." The boy in the fisherman's hat said, "Sis, it's the first time we've met, don't you want to treat me?"

"That's right, sister, we also want to eat sausage..."

"..."

Several boys chattered and shouted for Tang Shuangxu to treat them with a smile. Tang Hao became more and more impatient, but he held back. When he was about to take money out of his trouser pocket, Yang Chuyue's voice came from behind the boys. Come over: "If you want to eat grilled sausage, I can treat you too."

Several boys turned their heads to look at her when they heard the voice, only the boy in the fisherman's hat suddenly changed his face when he saw it was Yang Chuyue, and even took a step back.

"Yang Chuyue..."

"Brother Lun, do you know him?" The other boys immediately looked at him, seeing that his expression was not right, they were even more curious about who Yang Chuyue was.

Yang Chuyue walked over, handed the soy sauce cake to Tang Shuangxu and ironed it, then turned to look at these boys, her gaze wandered over to the others and finally settled on Liu Lun, she said: "I don't want to eat grilled sausages Is that a treat, but I have to ask you a few things before eating the sausages."

"What do you want to ask?" Liu Lun didn't say anything, but the boy standing beside him asked strangely.

Yang Chuyue asked: "You are also students of this studio here?"

"Yes." A boy nodded.

"Then do you know a boy named Yang Shen? Shen is three fires and one wood."

"Let's go!" Liu Lun said suddenly, he was a little irritable, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Chuyue, so he turned around and left after speaking. Although the others with him felt a little strange, they still turned their heads and followed.

Yang Chuyue watched them leave without stopping them, and when Liu Lun had walked a certain distance, when he looked back, he happened to meet Yang Chuyue's gaze, he shivered, hurriedly looked back, and quickened his pace , dare not look back.

After the group of people disappeared, Yang Chuyue looked away and looked at Tang Shuangxu and Tang Hao.

"Sister Chuyue, do you know them?" Tang Hao asked hesitantly.

Yang Chuyue responded: "I know that Liu Lun is not a good person. If you meet him in the studio, stay away. If he bullies you, tell me or tell my little uncle directly. It is Zhao Canlin, his Do you have contact information?"

"Yes." Tang Hao nodded, but he still hesitated to speak.

Yang Chuyue already had some guesses in her heart, seeing his expression, she immediately looked at Tang Shuangxu.

But Tang Shuangxu looked at Tang Hao and asked, "You just said that you heard that Sanhuo was bullied in the studio, and the people who bullied him were those just now?"

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded, "I heard that it seems that Liu Lun knew Sanhuo before and had a fight, right...I also heard..."

He glanced at Yang Chuyue, hesitating.

"The scar hidden on Sanhuo's head was smashed by him." Yang Chuyue said what he didn't say, her eyes were a little cold, she glanced at the phone, and said to Tang Hao and Tang Shuangxu: "Sanhuo is out of school, Come out later."

Yang Sanhuo has a scar on his head, but it is usually covered by his hair. Except for those who have a good relationship with him, almost no one knows it.

Even Tang Shuangxu heard it from Yang's mother accidentally once, because of the scar, Yang Sanhuo needs to avoid eating, some things can't be eaten, and hyperplasia will appear after eating the scar. If you don't control it, A long sarcoma will grow there.

So the family is very strict about the things he avoids, but it is hard to guarantee that sometimes Yang Sanhuo will be greedy, and he will steal it with the mentality that it doesn't matter if he tastes a little bit.

Yang Chuyue didn't elaborate on what happened at that time, but her mood obviously became bad.

Tang Hao had never seen Yang Chuyue like this before. Most of the time, Yang Chuyue would talk to them with a smile, as if he was always in a good-talking manner, so that right now he felt a little trembling and didn't dare to talk to them. Say no more.

Yang Chuyue looked down at the phone to send a message, and when she looked up, she met Tang Shuangxu's thoughtful gaze.

With a thump in her heart, Yang Chuyue cleared her throat, approached her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't do it." Tang Shuangxu moved his lips.

Yang Chuyue was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Tang Shuangxu's ear tip, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything, and I will suffer."

Yang Sanhuo came out after a while, and when he saw them standing here, he was so happy and ran over.

"Sister, Sister Shuangxu, Tang Hao, why are you all here?"

"It just happened to happen, by the way, you don't know yet, right? Tang Hao went to your studio." Yang Chuyue said, reached out to lift the schoolbag behind him, and immediately took a deep breath: "You What's in the schoolbag? It's so heavy, I didn't know that I thought you were a senior high school student, carrying a pack of test papers..."

On the contrary, she, a prospective senior high school student, only had two books and a few test papers in her schoolbag, which was light.

"It's just some old books, I won't need them in the future, so I plan to carry them home." Yang Sanhuo said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat this..." Yang Chuyue handed over the sauce pancake in her hand, "It's still as delicious as before."

"I don't eat, I have to eat every time I come back to school or after school, I'm tired of eating." Yang Sanhuo refused, "I'd better go home and eat."

The four of them walked outside while talking.

There is still a distance from the gate of Yang Sanhuo School to the place where the bus is taken. When passing by the bridge hole that Yang Chuyue mentioned, there is indeed water under the bridge hole, and the four of them walked carefully.

Yang's father and Yang's mother were not at home today, and Yang Sanhuo's hope of going home for dinner was shattered, so the four of them ran to find a place to eat.

After dinner, Tang Hao knew that Yang Chuyue and Yang Sanhuo had something to deal with, so he went for a walk early, but Tang Shuangxu didn't leave, and sat and listened.

When Yang Chuyue talked about the studio, Yang Sanhuo made an excuse to deal with Yang's father and Yang's mother, and said: "I just don't want to learn, I don't think I can learn anything there, so I might as well draw by myself. Painting, sister, just like you learn erhu, I don’t want to rely on it to take exams or do anything, it’s purely a hobby, let it play freely..."

"I met Liu Lun today." Yang Chuyue threw out this sentence after hearing him finish.

Yang Sanhuo's expression froze.

Yang Chuyue said: "I also heard that he shares a studio with you, why didn't you say that before?"

"There's nothing to say..." Yang Sanhuo stammered, "Isn't the matter between us and him already settled anyway? Besides, he's not a good guy. I don't need to tell you about this kind of person. ..."

"So you didn't even tell what he did to you in the studio?" Yang Chuyue snorted lightly, without giving Yang Sanhuo a chance to defend herself, she said directly: "Even Tang Hao knew, so he went How long has your studio been? I don't believe that other people don't know, I also contacted your studio teacher to see if he knows about it."

When she was waiting for Yang Sanhuo at the school gate, she was sending messages to the studio teacher.

It's just that I'm probably eating now, and I haven't replied to her message.

"Yang Sanhuo, are you a fool?" Yang Chuyue was a little annoyed, "Just because of Liu Lun, you didn't even learn the painting you like? What kind of thing is he? Didn't he just bully you once? ? Didn’t I help you bully me back? What do you think? You should have said it when he bullied you for the first time. Even if the studio teacher doesn’t care, wouldn’t your parents care? Don’t I care? You can tell little uncle!"

Yang Sanhuo lowered his head lower and lower, and secretly cast Tang Shuangxu a look for help, hoping that Tang Shuangxu would stop Yang Chuyue, or at least let Yang Chuyue calm down a bit.

As a result, Tang Shuangxu nodded, echoed Yang Chuyue's words, and said softly, "Ah Yue is right."

"For this kind of person, the more you tolerate and retreat, the more he will push forward. If you can't resist, then find someone who can control him. There is no truly lawless person in this world. There is always someone who can control him. .”

"I was wrong." Yang Sanhuo nodded, admitting his mistake obediently, "Really, I was wrong, sister, don't scold me."

"Do you still want to learn how to draw?" Yang Chuyue sat down and asked after calming down for a while.

Yang Sanhuo nodded: "Learn!"

"I'll accompany you to the studio tomorrow." Yang Chuyue said, picked up the vibrating phone and glanced at it, it was the message from the studio teacher.

She replied a few words to the studio teacher, saying that she would talk about the details in person tomorrow.

After eating early the next morning, Yang Chuyue took Yang Sanhuo out, and as soon as she went out, she saw Tang Shuangxu downstairs.

Tang Shuangxu handed her a bottle of milk and said, "I want to see it too."

The studio is definitely different from their school. On the contrary, most of the classes in the studio are concentrated during the holidays, so even on weekends, there are quite a few people who come to class.

They also met Tang Hao, Tang Hao was very happy when he saw Yang Sanhuo, he came over and said to Yang Chuyue: "Sister Chuyue, are you here to find a place for Sanhuo?"

"Looking for a place? What kind of place are you looking for?" Yang Chuyue's forehead twitched.

Tang Shuangxu: "What did you do in the English exercise book I gave you last time?"

Tang Hao: "...I'm going to class! Let's go first!"

This is not the first time Yang Chuyue has come here. When Yang Sanhuo first came to sign up, she sent him here, so she still remembers the studio teacher's office. When she went to the office, she passed a studio where the teacher was not there. There are many students inside, some are painting in front of the easel, and some are laughing and playing.

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