mixed

This is……

What do you mean?

Following the "I rely on" of the two separated families, another barrage that forked in Xie Lin's mind.

The large-scale double-standard scene was staged so nakedly, the key point was to report with his real name... and he overturned the car in seconds in front of the person who was reported.

It was the first time that Xie Lin felt that he was so demented. That black schoolbag, if it didn't hurt or itch, couldn't explain something? ?

The relationship between Double Speed ​​and Lin Jiuxin is very hard.

Generally speaking, there will always be a few students in a class who have a particularly good relationship with the teacher. There is no way to do this. Some people invite the teacher to see him. For example, Lao Wang used to praise him from time to time on various occasions. , praised him for being diligent, down-to-earth, and responsible... He was terrified.

In addition, there will be some teachers who are brave enough to challenge themselves, and the more scumbag the students are, the more eager they are to teach them. Like the double speed, they walk with wind and behave coolly, but they actually have an S temperament...

Heartbroken, the pen was not turning so smoothly, Xie Lin propped his chin and was biting the tip of the pen, when suddenly, a feeling of something not right came over him, he dropped the pen, and looked around vigilantly.

There was a woman and a man in the front seat, and the female student was looking back at him with infinite pity. When the young master beside him moved, the female student was so frightened that she almost jumped up and turned her head in a hurry.

……

As for what.

As a matter of fact, when he found the third row from the bottom, several boys turned their heads and sneered at him one by one, Xie Lin finally decided that he had indeed offended a heavyweight.

Looking over from the corner of his eyes, this big man is standing on the beam of the chair, with his back against the wall, flicking the pages of the book with his fingers boredly, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa, rhythmic.

Xie Lin let out a complicated 'tsk' in his heart.

**

The bell for the end of get out of class came as scheduled.

The moment the head teacher walked out of the classroom, the whole class became restless and competed in the vegetable market.

Several male students stood up in the back row and walked towards Xie Lin one by one.

All of a sudden, there were a lot of different looks, some looking at the show, some expressing sympathy, some pondering the combat effectiveness of the two sides, and some simply bored with this kind of thing... Xie Lin watched all this calmly, he stood Stand up and walk to the podium.

When I got my phone back, my desk and chairs were already full of people. I don’t know who opened the back door of the classroom. There were still people in the corridor. Xie Lin saw Wu Yiming in it.

Some of these people were chatting, some were playing with their mobile phones, anyway, no matter what they were doing, they would stare at Xie Lin from time to time, for fear that he would run away.

Is it necessary to have such a big fight in a break?

Xie Lin frowned, put away his phone and walked back.

Lin Jiuxin didn't move, and was still sitting obliquely, with his arms resting between the table and the beam of the back of the chair, his head bowed to play with his mobile phone, and after a short 'fuck' sound, he swiped his fingers.

……

A bunch of little guys who work overtime, and a big guy who plays mobile games? ?

If it wasn't for this group of people who had consciously blocked all his escape routes in an organized way since he came back, Xie Lin really thought it was a bunch of delinquent teenagers gathering here to play.

"You..." As soon as he raised his head, a hand was stretched out from the corner of the eye, Xie Lin grabbed it casually, and met the big round eyes of the little chick Wu Yiming.

The eyes are so wide open.

Xie Lin didn't expect this kid to strike first, and then he immediately realized that there was a misunderstanding. Wu Yiming didn't actually want to preempt him, but probably recognized him, wanted to pat him on the shoulder to say hello, and expressed 12 shock by the way.

"You..." Wu Yiming pointed a finger at Xie Lin's face: "It's not that...is it?"

How to answer this?

Did not understand what he asked.

Xie Lin couldn't tell what logic it was, and subconsciously glanced at his uncle Lin Jiuxin.

At some point, this person raised his head from the phone, his gaze fixed on Xiaojizai's face.

The chick is timid.

This kind of frank and straightforward eye warning is very deterrent. He has seen it once, so if this sentence is filled in, it should be: You are not Uncle's brother who is not surnamed Lin, right?

well.

No one wants to disclose this ridiculous relationship. If the little chick is not from the same school, Xie Lin may feel more at ease, but seeing how the eldest nephew is afraid of his uncle and kneeling and licking, it is expected that he will not be able to find his uncle's palm Heart.

Wu Yiming cleared his throat immediately, and walked back to their side.

"Jiujiu, do you know him?" Someone spoke from the door frame, Xie Lin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. He was a decent little handsome boy with fair skin, soft yellow hair, and a slightly crisp accent.

"I don't know." Without thinking about it, Lin Jiuxin turned off the phone screen.

What a heartfelt sentence.

Xie Lin thought so too.

"Can you hurry up? It's time for class." He took out his phone and looked at the time, remembering that he had nothing to do with his crotch, Xie Lin turned to face Lin Jiuxin: "What are you talking about?"

As soon as the words came out, it exploded.

This group of people came because someone in the group said that Brother Lin was being bullied by a new transfer student, and all I could do was say something I couldn't understand: I fell asleep, and he poked me...

There is nothing left.

So, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone ran over to watch. Lin Jiuxin didn't send any signal other than to point them out. In addition, the new transfer student tugged a little bit, but he didn't seem to be indifferent, and his appearance was absolutely passable. Everyone is doing what they should do when they control the good people not to run away.

It was quite PEACE, but suddenly such a sentence popped up.

"That's enough! Who taught you to be so..." Someone said and greeted Xie Lin's shoulder. The strange thing is that the hand was clearly aimed at the person, but it was slapped on the beam of the chair. No one could see why the transfer student was so flashing , I saw the one who made the shot shake off his hand in pain.

Brother Swinging Hands became angry, and he grabbed it again in disbelief, but still caught a lonesome, and when he challenged for the third time, a foot kicked towards him.

If Lin Jiuxin hadn't pulled Xie Lin from behind, Brother Shuaishou would not only have taken a few steps back, but would have thrown a lot of people, tables, chairs and classmates behind him.

This lethal kick stunned a group of people, and also silenced the sound of the classroom.