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This kick has to be amazing.

Xie Lin understands the importance of creating explosive points in conflicts. His actual combat experience tells him that if he wants to bluff people once and for all, he must be ruthless. Not cowardly.

After kicking people, Xie Lin sat down on the desk, put his hands behind his back, and turned his head to look at the students in the front half of the classroom who were too scared to make a sound by them.

After going around in a circle, his eyes finally returned to Lin Jiuxin's face.

The two looked at each other.

"Are you still playing?" Xie Lin smiled slightly.

Lin Jiuxin didn't speak, but looked at Xie Lin.

It was like this last time when he pulled his collar at the train station. This person's face can be made to be calm, and no emotions can be revealed.

The whole class fell silent, and more than 40 pairs of... no, plus the eyes of those who came over from the class gathered on the two of them.

bang-

The eraser on the blackboard on the back wall somehow fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of smoke.

Xie Lin moved his eyes first.

Lin Jiuxin looked at Xie Lin for a while, then lowered his head and continued playing with his phone.

Wu Yiming took a sideways step, avoided the blackboard, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was the only one of their group who understood how senseless the fight had been.

Ever since he ran into Lin Jiuxin's family affairs by accident at the station, Wu Yiming has always felt like beeping the dog in his heart. Lin Jiuxin never talked about family affairs. The kind that breaks the bridge of your nose.

After picking up the person that day, he thought he would receive a warning from his uncle, but he didn't expect it to be all on his own initiative.

If he hadn't suddenly seen Xie Lin, he would have been excited all of a sudden. With his uncle's trust, he would definitely die... But even if his uncle really had any conflicts with his brother, he should go home and close the door Solved, there is no way to turn back once many things happen in public.

Fuck, what the hell happened to last class...

Wu Yiming looked at the two ancestors sadly.

Seeing that the situation didn't escalate, people in the class became lively again. Someone went to guard the front door just after kicking the kick to prevent students from going to the teacher. Seeing that there was nothing serious, they all went back to the back row.

In the classroom, a few boys who love to eat melons saw that they didn't eat a bite of melon rind, and their mouths started to be mean:

"Hey? Don't stop! It's a big class break, it's okay!"

"Fight! Why don't you fight? How about I keep watch for you?"

"One more kick, why are you cowardly! Talking about you!"

……

The boss who was playing the game didn't bother to look at them, the faces of the younger brothers had already sunk, a few walked towards them, the boys who had just returned their acknowledgments were scared away, and the class returned to the harmony of the vegetable market atmosphere.

"Forget it, forget it," Wu Yiming seized the opportunity to act as a peacemaker, smoothing things over for the two of them: "Class will start in a while, what do you want to wait for noon or after school..."

"What do you want to do?" Xie Lin frowned when he heard this kind of talk that was like persuading and asking for a fight.

Wu Yiming immediately had an epiphany: "Ah...thank you," he just wanted to call Xie Lin's name to realize that Lin Jiuxin hadn't introduced him, so he probably didn't know like everyone else: "Axi—"

Turning the corner, the Korean language suddenly came out, and the brothers trembled in fright. Just as they were about to scold, Wu Yiming quickly followed up: "I mean, I must have misunderstood! I must have misunderstood something clearly. They are not quite right." Harmonious..."

Xie Lin glanced at him.

Lin Jiuxin also took a hard look at him.

"Wu Yiming, where are you from?" The hand-swinging brother who was kicked stopped when he heard this: "It's useless to kick my foot together?"

"Is it okay, Dabai?" Wu Yiming looked sincere.

"..." Dabai couldn't believe it.

"What do you say about this kick?" Lin Jiuxin, who was playing a game, suddenly interrupted, asking Xie Lin.

"Listen to you."

It doesn't make sense, but Xie Lin feels that Lin Jiuxin is not interested in fighting him. Since there is room for relaxation, there is no reason to insist on trouble.

"Ask him." The young man kept his eyes on the phone, and lifted his chin towards Bai Yi.

Dabai straightened his back and looked at Xie Lin through his nostrils: "The school uniform is dirty, I don't have to change it, give me yours."

Xie Lin listened, picked up a pen on the desk, and tapped the refill.

"The school sends two pieces per person." Bai Yi chased after him.

pat pat pat.

pat.

despair.

...

Xie Lin raised his head and looked at Bai Yi: "It's gone?"

"Ah," the other party was still fresh: "Didn't I catch you first? I kicked you twice and you kicked me back. I didn't touch you twice. You kicked me so hard that my clothes were dirty." .”

"..."

"Good man, touched Nan Xiao." Lin Jiuxin was playing the game, and he still wanted to owe something.

Speechless, capitalized speechless.

It wasn't the kind of negative emotions with sarcasm and helplessness, but was overwhelmed by this kind of naive behavior that didn't follow the routine. Xie Lin laughed, and laughed very loudly.

This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his heart in Jiang City.

"What's wrong with you? You're laughing." Bai Yi's eyes were strange.

Xie Lin was laughing so hard that the desks under his buttocks were shaking. Lin Jiuxin glanced at the one on the table.

"Will you give it or not?!" Bai Yi only hit straight balls.

"Give--"

Xie Lin satisfied him.

"It's settled," Wu Yiming said with a tired look, "Hurry up, brothers, and I will return to Sister Zhen's class in the next session. She is on the second floor."

Hearing this, everyone left sparsely through the back door.

Lin Jiuxin's side seemed to be wiped out too. Xie Lin saw his cell phone was gray and black, and threw it into the table with a 'boom' sound. He heard the man ask, "What do you count when you pinch me?"

Not only Xie Lin was stunned, but those who evacuated from the back door were also frozen.

The good-looking little boy by the door didn't have time to get up at all, but the chest wall was turned over to the back and then back again, like a pancake on both sides, put his head on the door frame, and continued to watch the show.

This time, Xie Lin could hear the beating of his own heartbeat mixed with the sound of his feet stepping on the ground at double speed...

"Say it now!"

"Pinch it and pay it back, and add interest."

"...whatever!" There's no time to bargain, this bitch.

Lin Jiuxin looked up to see the handsome boy on the door frame: "Let's go."

Chen Xi flicked his head, twisted his buttocks, and hugged the two boys who were about to leave from behind: "Go back, brothers—"

After the sound, within a few seconds, the corridor came at double speed.

Double speed was holding a mountain of books from belly to chin, plus two packs of school uniforms. When passing by the back door, there was a loud noise, and the whole mountain of books fell down. Xie Lin's desk seemed to be unbearable, shaking violently for two times. Down.

Lin Jiuxin leaned against the wall.

"Don't come to me to get it, I have to give it to you personally, Xie Lin." The head teacher's face is not very good, and his eyes are cold and piercing.

"……thanks."

Feeling the trembling desk, Xie Lin was so wronged that he didn't want to say a word.

Watching him enter the front door at double speed, when he looked away, he happened to glance at the face of the person next to him. Apart from other subjective prejudices, Xie Lin had to admit that Lin Jiuxin's appearance was indeed remarkable.

Especially when the corner of the mouth is hooked up...that way it can be ranked at the top of the list of sluts in my mind.

"If I beat you to death, I don't need to pinch you for the takeaway interest." Xie Lin took the pencil case and pulled it away.

Lin Jiuxin's smile deepened: "Yes," he tilted his head and looked at Xie Lin: "What should I do? I'm so scared, Linlin."

Click, a pencil broke in Xie Lin's hand.