"Xiao Pei, are you here? Come and help me sort these things out. If I'm not too busy, I won't bother you."

As soon as Pei Hanmo entered the infirmary, he was warmly welcomed by the school doctor.

The school doctor also asked concerned: "Is your recent studies too heavy? I see that you haven't had time to come here for a long time."

Pei Hanmo responded vaguely.

"If you want me to say that students still have to focus on learning, making money is what parents should do, and it shouldn't be done at your age. Has your teacher talked to your parents?"

She knew that the child's family was poor, but no matter how hard the parents worked, they shouldn't let the child use his study time to make money. Pei Hanmo took all the work-study work at school, let alone the part-time job after school.

"You will soon be in the third year of high school, and time is even tighter. Others don't have enough time for studying. You'd better discuss it with your family. Your grades are enough to waive tuition fees. Don't worry about making money. You can take your time after graduation. Come."

Pei Hanmo: "Don't worry, it won't affect your studies."

The school doctor sighed and said nothing more.

Pei Hanmo stood in front of the window, checked the medicines with a list, and looked outside occasionally, which seemed to be a habit.

When the school doctor saw him, he suddenly remembered that he used to come here often, three or four times a week, and he liked to stand in front of the window every time. He looked outside more often than now. She even joked: "You are like waiting The watcher's stone for the target."

Looking back now, I still find it funny, so I couldn't help asking: "Are you still waiting for your partner?"

A trace of tenderness finally appeared on Pei Hanmo's cold face after he came in, and he whispered, "He won't come today."

The school doctor laughed, "That's right, this kid can still joke, and it seems that his temper has become a little more cheerful."

"I heard that you have made new friends? Are you happier with friends than alone?"

"Well, very happy."

It was a pleasure to be with him.

The corners of Pei Hanmo's mouth rose.

In the past, I could only watch him laughing with others from a distance through the window. I never imagined that one day I could eat with him, solve problems together, and watch his sleeping face unscrupulously without worrying about being discovered.

"By the way, I haven't seen that student skipping class recently." The school doctor felt very strange. In her opinion, Pei Hanmo worked rigorously, but as a discipline committee member, he was indifferent whenever he saw someone climbing over the fence. It was the same person , "It seems to be called Song..."

"Song Ye."

Pei Hanmo felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. That person had something to do with him more than once when he said it from other people's mouths.

"Yes, Song Ye! This name is really appropriate, but it's not too wild. I see him skipping class every now and then."

Pei Hanmo suddenly said, "No."

"what?"

He didn't speak again, silently doing the work at hand, and added in his heart.

Not very wild, he is very good.

Pei Hanmo stayed in the infirmary for a period of physical education class. After checking the list, he cleaned up and left under the grateful eyes of the school doctor.

"Pei Hanmo?"

As soon as I left the infirmary, I was stopped by an unknown person, who said anxiously: "Why are you still here? Teacher Yuan asked you to go to Ximen to get the materials, which are needed for the next class, so hurry up!"

Pei Hanmo glanced at him, didn't intend to answer, and walked away.

The man was anxious: "Did you hear that? Go to Simon to get the materials now! Then the teacher will blame you..."

"I will bear it myself." Pei Hanmo interrupted him, "Don't get in the way."

The voice was cold and emotionless, and it sounded a little scary.

"I, I'm just reminding you kindly, don't, don't be ignorant!" The man ran away after holding back his fear, and kept turning his head to confirm Pei Hanmo's position, as if...

Go call a friend.

Pei Hanmo was not surprised by this situation, and it was probably someone who couldn't get used to him being too good and wanted to find fault with him, and even found such a lame reason.

Song Ye is much cuter than them when finding fault.

At the beginning, he obviously wanted to trouble him, but he was so kind-hearted that he couldn't do it. After accepting his kindness, he tried every means to return it. That little guy must have forgotten his original purpose.

However, Pei Hanmo was very puzzled. How did he provoke Song Ye outside the school? Did he feel ashamed after witnessing him being beaten?

Originally, Pei Hanmo didn't want to let Cheng Jiemao go so easily, he didn't want to let go of anyone who dared to hurt Song Ye, but because Song Ye got close to him because of this matter, he didn't want to care about it.

Suddenly want to see Song Ye.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Pei Hanmo laughed at himself, he didn't even invite you to his birthday party, and you can't even be considered a friend, so there is no reason to meet him.

Pei Hanmo stopped abruptly and looked ahead in disbelief.

With a delicate and fair face, a well-proportioned and slender figure, the person whom I was thinking of just now suddenly appeared in front of Pei Hanmo, everything was like a dream.

Song Ye came to him quickly, stretched out his hand and shook his eyes, "Why are you in a daze?"

Pei Hanmo pulled his hand down, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Hey, what I said, it seemed like I came here specially to find him.

Song Ye didn't want to admit that he was a little worried when he heard that a foreign school was blatantly coming to trouble Pei Hanmo, fearing that he would be beaten up indiscriminately, so he hurriedly dragged a few people to this side.

Thinking of this, he became angry: "Well, you don't go to class, what are you doing here? You can't find anyone everywhere! You believe everything others say, and the brains of the first in the exam are eaten by zombies?"

Pei Hanmo was inexplicably scolded, but he still smiled happily, and admitted his mistake graciously: "It's my fault that made you unable to find me."

"Who, who is looking for you!"

"Well, you didn't look for me."

Song Ye: "..."

I kind of regret being nosy.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingming and Meng Jia looked at each other, and they both saw the three big characters "knocked down" in each other's eyes.

Pei Hanmo asked: "So why are you looking for me?"

"...Have you seen any strange people?"

Pei Hanmo: "Someone I don't know told me to go to Ximen."

Song Ye was suddenly domineering: "Then go! I'm afraid they won't succeed, and they will bully me into my territory!"

Pei Hanmo knew that he didn't mean it that way, but he liked to hear him say "bullying who?"

Song Ye hated that iron could not be made into steel, "I don't even know if I've been sold... You should go back to class first."

"No, I want to follow you."

Why follow me, I'm going to fight...

fight?

Song Ye caught a glimpse of his hand reaching into his trouser pocket, and felt that this action looked familiar.

Wait, this person is still a disciplinary committee member!

"Don't move!"

Song Ye suddenly held Pei Hanmo's wrist with his hand, preventing him from stretching it out of his trouser pocket, for fear of seeing him take out a red armband and pin it on his arm to start writing his name.

Pei Hanmo: "??"

Zhao Jingming: Holding, holding hands?

Meng Jia: Hug it!Why are you standing still?Hurry up and kiss me!

Song Ye struck first: "Don't take it out!"

Pei Hanmo was stunned: "Do you know what I want to take?"

"Don't even try to register your name! This kind of behavior of yours is revenge. I only fight for you, and you still have to punish me..."

Pei Hanmo thought it was funny, he tried to stretch out his hand but Song Ye couldn't hold it back, he dragged the back of Song Ye's hand with his backhand, and put his fist on his palm.

When Song Ye saw what it was, he had complicated emotions, embarrassment and shame.

"Thank you for fighting for me, this is a reward for you."

In the familiar orange package, a small piece of candy was lying on the palm of his hand.

Song Ye muttered: "I said it was sugar..."

Meng Jia grabbed Zhao Jingming's sleeve: Sugar!It's sugar!It's time for sugar! ! !

Pei Hanmo had already seen the two people following behind him, glanced over indifferently, and asked casually, "Why is she here too?"

Meng Jia felt his hostility and hid behind Zhao Jingming in fright, attracting Zhao Jingming's suspicious eyes.

Meng Jia signaled him to leave it alone, just block it.

Song Ye turned around and didn't see Meng Jia for a while. He thought she had changed a lot, but when he looked carefully, he found that she was standing behind Zhao Jingming.

It's normal to fight and call a brother. In Pei Hanmo's eyes, Meng Jia is still a delicate girl, so it's normal to have questions.Song Ye gave him a mysterious smile, "You'll find out later."

Several people walked towards the west gate, and sure enough someone was already waiting.

The scruples were to find fault with other schools. They didn't dare to bring too many people over. There were four of them in total. They snatched the school uniforms of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School from somewhere and pretended to sneak into the campus.

It just so happened that there were four people on Song Ye's side, but in the eyes of the other party, there was only one who could fight.

There are two little white faces like chickens, one girl, and only one who looks like she is fighting fiercely.

"We didn't come here today to fight, but we just wanted to chat with Pei Hanmo." The man said to Zhao Jingming, "Although you seem to be able to fight, you will definitely not be able to beat our boss. I advise you to give up and stop thinking about it." Eat swan meat, otherwise, when the boss comes out, it will not be as simple as chatting with you."

Zhao Jingming was confused and pointed at himself: "Are you talking to me?"

That person came here with malice, and he just wanted to beat him up and go back to work. His ability to speak in a temper was already at his limit. At this moment, his irritability showed on his face, "Are you fucking deaf? I'm talking to Pei Hanmo , you don’t even dare to admit who you are, don’t even try to hide it, I know—”

"I'm."

A cold voice sounded.

"what?"

"I'm Pei Hanmo."

"What?!" The man couldn't believe that he recognized the wrong person, and the expression on his face changed a lot.

Song Ye didn't know why he wanted to attract the other party's attention. He just felt that the first grader was stupid. He couldn't do anything except study, and now he had to worry about it.

"You stay quiet and don't make a sound."

Song Ye whispered, and at the same time took half a step forward, blocking Pei Hanmo behind him.

He didn't know that the people behind were staring at him deeply.

Seeing Song Ye's actions, the people on the opposite side stopped talking harshly and called the brothers directly, "Whoever he is is Pei Hanmo, call me!"

Song Ye stood still and called out, "Meng Jia."

Meng Jia looked at Pei Hanmo hesitantly. Seeing that the stern and selfless discipline committee member didn't give him a single look at all, she felt relieved and put on an excited smile on her face.

Zhao Jingming's conditioned reflex flashed aside, and his proficiency made people feel distressed.

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