The student thinks about divorce every day

Because the school has just started for more than a month, the freshmen of No. [-] Middle School are still training in the west playground at the back of the teaching building. After the interruption just now, the first floor of the cafeteria has been officially occupied by the zombie army of the freshmen who are waiting to be fed. Wu Yang's head that was waiting to be fed was shocked.

"Is there any other place to eat?"

Lu Qian wrapped his coat tightly, sniffed and asked.

He gave the jacket to Jiang Shaoze, and now he only has his own jacket on his body besides the short-sleeved school uniform. It's a bit abnormally cold outside, and Lu Qian's fingers turned blue from the cold on the way to the cafeteria.

Gao Li nodded: "Yes, there are, but the third floor is a little more expensive, but I guess it should be full now."

The expenses of the No. [-] Middle School are not cheap. The first and second floors of the cafeteria are subsidized by the school, and the students usually eat the most.

The third floor is outsourced separately to a five-star hotel outside. The decoration is very conspicuous. Of course, the price is not cheap. Generally, students rarely go up to eat except for parties and celebrations. But now because of these wolf-like freshmen, some people Willing to spend more money to buy a clean.

Lu Qian stomped his feet: "Go to the third floor, I invite you, I wasted your time just now."

Gao Li rubbed his head and smiled: "What's the matter, it's not polite."

Lu Qian didn't say much, just opened the door and walked to the third floor, Gao Li could only follow after seeing this.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people on the third floor, but it was better than the overcrowded first and second floors.

The decoration is European style, and on both sides are compartments separated by small screens.

It is the QR code ordering system that runs parallel to the front desk. Considering that this is Lu Qian's first time here, Gao Li took him to the front to pick up food.

Gao Li's family is not short of money, but he is not a rich man either. The weekly pocket money is strictly limited by his mother, so he only came to eat a few times, and now he is sharing his experience in Lu Qian's ear:

"It's enough for us to order two green vegetables, and a plate of fried cabbage costs 33 per plate."

33 is indeed a lot.

But because it was the first day of school, Lu Qian had enough money in his meal card, so he didn't order more, so he ordered two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetarian, which was enough for two people.

They are all Gao Li’s favorite dishes. The two of them found a place to sit. The decoration on the third floor was well-decorated and it was even a little hot. His gaze made his skin crawl with fright.

Gao Li touched his neck and looked around, and vaguely saw Jiang Shaoze and the others in the southeast corner.

Gao Li patted his head guiltily, and sat down quickly.

Once the sofa was in the way, they couldn't see their side.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Lu Qian who was moving slowly and without any fear, he couldn't help sighing:

"Lu Qian, you are really not afraid of Brother Jiang."

"What are you afraid of him doing? He won't beat people for no reason."

Lu Qian rubbed his hands together, feeling warm.

His physique is not very good, he is easy to get cold, Jiang Shaoze has always been the job of warming his hands before, but now, he has already run away in anger.

What Lu Qian said made sense, but whether to hit someone or not is completely different from whether others are afraid or not.

Gao Li picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks, and exaggeratedly said:

"No one in Eighth Middle School is not afraid of Brother Jiang. Before that, there were a few followers who were with Cao Zhennan to find fault. After being beaten up by Brother Jiang, I heard that they were honest in class."

He sighed: "You don't know, I thought you two were going to fight just now."

He beautified the words, but the reality should be that Lu Qian was going to be "beaten" unilaterally.

Lu Qian remained expressionless, and took a sip of warm water.

Although Jiang Shaoze is a bastard, he is at least a moderate bastard, that's why he adopted this "tough" method. After all, Jiang Shaoze obviously won't be soft.

As if remembering something, he asked Gao Li: "Jiang Shaoze... Doesn't he have breakfast every day when he gets up early?"

Gao Li was dumbfounded by his question, and said, "It seems that he doesn't eat... Brother Jiang came to class stepping on it."

Lu Qian frowned indistinctly.

Very good, bad habit +1, I don’t know what thick-skinned this person used to make him have to eat breakfast on time every day, and even if he wakes up late, he will be caught by this guy...

Lu Qian didn't want to think about it anymore, but he could probably guess the reason.

Jiang Shaoze... In fact, his temper was not too good back then, and all the remaining patience was put on him.

Jiang Shaoze is currently staying at his grandfather's house temporarily, and Grandpa Jiang is not some kind of elder who dotes on the younger generation.

Although the old man came from a wealthy background, he was diligent and thrifty all his life. He insisted that as long as he could breathe, he would never find a nanny, and he would never move from the small bungalow where he had lived for more than ten years back to the old house in the urban area. Jiang's father and son are completely different.

At that time Lu Qian still felt a little strange, but now thinking about Jiang Shaoze's stinking face...

He probably knew who Jiang Shaoze inherited his temper from.

At the beginning, Old Master Jiang was not used to his grown-up grandson at all, let alone the young Jiang Shaoze who was irritable and provocative written on his face.

He gets up late, so don't expect Grandpa Jiang to give him hot meals, whether he likes to eat or not.

Lu Qian couldn't help but want to laugh when thinking of the old man who acted like a baby by his side every time he visited Grandpa Jiang after being deflated.

Gao Li looked at the curvature of Lu Qian's mouth strangely, and began to panic again.

"Brother Lu...you won't think again..."

Let's go against them Jiang Ge!

Just getting away with it once doesn't mean there will be a second time!

Gao Li wished he could shake Lu Qian awake.

Lu Qian came back to his senses, and changed back to a flat expression, and said lightly, "Eat vegetables."

Gao Li: ...

He had a sad face, chewing vegetables dryly, and always felt that the days to come would be dire.

The consequence of burying your head in eating is that you can't walk when you go back.

Gao Li slanted on his seat while hiccupping and confessing, the back door was knocked twice, several tall figures came in quietly, and several boys playing with mobile phones in the back row called out one after another Say "Brother Jiang".

Gao Li sat up straight with a guilty conscience, and carefully looked at the leading boy.

Jiang Shaoze had no expression on his face, he was still wearing Lu Qian's coat, the loose coat wrapped around his body tightly, even the firm texture could be vaguely seen.

Sensing Gao Li's gaze, Jiang Shaoze glanced at Gao Li with definitely not friendly eyes.

Gao Li immediately stammered and explained: "Well, Brother Jiang... Lu Qian came here on the first day, and even got up early to help me get my school uniform...I'll take him to have a meal..."

Jiang Shaoze and Lu Qian are at odds now, and Gao Li has made great determination to risk his life to accompany the gentleman, but he doesn't want to mess with Jiang Shaoze, he still wants to worship Jiang Shaoze as the boss!

Gao Li consciously hugged his head, he thought he would at least get his brother Jiang to beat him up, but Jiang Shaoze gave him a twist and walked straight to the seat.

Lu Qian is lying on the table to take a lunch break.

He is upright, not even taking a lunch break like the boys in the back row stretched their legs to the front table, sleeping like a dead pig on all fours, so quiet that you can't even hear the sound of breathing, and the thick eyelashes cover your eyes docilely, There is an inexplicable feeling of peace in the years.

Jiang Shaoze looked down at the boy at the outside table, feeling very upset.

He slept soundly, and he was the one who was thrown around outside in this ugly tight coat.

And I remembered that he had dinner with Gao Li.

Jiang Shaoze's eyes became more gloomy.

But I didn't see any disagreements between him and Gao Li, how could we still eat together?

Ah.

He stared at the boy's fair side face, as if feeling his gaze, the boy frowned, and his hands crossed on the table were closer together, and then he buried his face in, rubbing his face slightly, from above Looking at it from an angle, he could only see his slightly parted lips because of his sleeping position.

Like a kitten.

Tsk... just want to fight with him?

He won't be honored if he wins.

Jiang Shaoze felt a little uncomfortable... as if he had been scratched by a cat.He looked away uncomfortably, and looked at the back of Mr. Tiao-jun in front of him.

Sensing Jiang's bully's gaze, Noodles immediately straightened his back instinctively, turned his head tremblingly and showed a struggling smile to Jiang Shaoze: "Jiang...Brother Jiang."

Jiang Shaoze raised his chin.

Brother Noodles frowned and showed a tentative expression of doubt: "?"

Jiang Shaoze had a ferocious expression: "Come out."

"Ah...?" Brother Noodles was completely dumbfounded.

Gao Li was also dumbfounded.

Could it be that Brother Jiang has evolved to the point where Lu Qian's front and rear desks are uncomfortable!

The noodles moved out tremblingly, but Jiang Shaoze didn't even look at him.

It was Cui Ji who saw the strange situation here, put the silly noodles on his table, and calmly brought out a bunch of snacks bought by his girlfriend.

Jiang Shaoze's expression remained unchanged, he put one hand on the table calmly, and moved from Brother Noodle's position to his own seat. He didn't make a sound when he sat down. He pressed his elbows against the radiator, clapped his hands, and looked up Li et al raised eyebrows:

"Look at what?"

Gao Li withdrew his silly expression all over his face.

The noodles were also put back, and he returned to his seat with a bunch of snacks given by Cui Ji's girlfriend, in a trance.

So what just happened?

Instead of grabbing his new classmate by the collar and lifting it up for him, Brother Jiang actually... even found another fucking way, jumping back from the front desk!

This is definitely a new whole person routine.

The boy lying on the table moved slightly, and slowly clenched his five fingers under his head.

Lu Qian overestimated his body more than ten years later. Due to long-term malnutrition, he is still in the stage of growing his body. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only an empty shelf. In the morning, he only blows cold wind for a few hours. Feeling a little groggy.

When Jiang Shaoze rolled in, he heard movement, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.

He pressed his forehead against the table, frowning tightly.

In just twenty minutes, his scalp hurt like it was exploding, and his stomach began to churn. Because of the discomfort, he couldn't straighten his curled up body when the class bell rang.

Jiang Shaoze was playing with his mobile phone under the table.

He left suddenly, and none of the young masters and brothers in Beicheng had notified them. Now that they have calmed down, they all clamored to join him, and Jiang Shaoze gave him a "scroll" one by one before they languished.

Hearing the bell for class, Jiang Shaoze turned off the phone reflexively, quickly threw the vibrating phone into the drawer, and quickly opened the book on the table.

This series of movements was so smooth that even the English teacher on the podium looked at him in surprise, and then showed a very gratified expression: "Student Jiang is very active today, okay, students, please be quiet, turntopage—"

"Depend on."

Jiang Shaoze, who only realized what he had done, clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice.

He was afraid that he was humiliated by this new transfer student.

With a dark face, Jiang Shaoze threw away the English book, stared sideways at the back of Lu Qian's head and gritted his teeth and asked, "You're not from the Miao nationality, are you?"

Lu Qian in a daze: ...?

He frowned, wondering where Jiang Shaoze's divergent head was thinking.

The feeling of weak body is not good, and he has no intention of caring about this excited wolfhound now.

When Lu Qian didn't respond, Jiang Shaoze became even more angry.

He stared angrily at the back of the boy's round head, wishing he could stare a hole at Lu Qian.

If he doesn't want to leave, then he will make this guy unbearable and go away on his own initiative.

Jiang Shaoze didn't know where his naive idea came from, it was obviously something that could be solved with one fist.

He restrained his body's instinct of stubborn refusal and took out his mobile phone. The muscles of his goddamn arms were even written with refusal, and he stubbornly wanted to get the English book on the table.

Jiang Shaoze was almost pissed to death by this unsatisfactory body. God knows that his strong physique, a man with broad shoulders and six-pack abs, is the envy of those sons. He used to be complacent, but now he is so unsatisfactory ?

Jiang Shaoze gritted his teeth and clicked on the game.

As soon as the brisk voice of "TIMI" sounded, the half-dead boys in the back row immediately booed "Wuhu".

She looked at Jiang Shaoze angrily, "Some students don't want to go to class, so don't disturb others!"

Jiang Shaoze raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then sneered: "Teacher, I didn't affect the 'study' of the students."

There was a chaotic buzz in the class at the right time.

Jiang Shaoze ignored the English teacher's angry expression, and looked at the transfer student beside him provocatively.

Doesn't this guy like to manage people? He wants to see how he manages the half of the class.

One second, two seconds, Lu Qian still didn't respond.

The back of his chubby head was facing the furious Jiang Shaoze steadily, without moving.

The English teacher was so angry on the podium, looking at the messy back row in despair, he began to give lectures by himself.

In fact, apart from Class [-] where Cao Zhennan was in, Class [-] was the second most chaotic class in No. [-] Middle School. There were many boys, and they liked to have conflicts without talking or obeying discipline.

But after Jiang Shaoze came, he stood still. He didn't speak in class, just lay down there, and everyone didn't dare to disturb him, so the class was strangely quiet for a month and a half, as chaotic as the vegetable market. Class [-] has been disappearing for almost a month.

Now the vegetable market is back.

Jiang Shaoze was even more annoyed by the quarrel, but he was "confronting" Lu Qian now, so he could only endure the desire to scold these people bloody for the time being.

He raised his eyebrows and stared at the motionless figure, rubbed his fingers viciously and made a loud noise:

"I said, college bully, don't you care? The teacher is going to die of anger."

Lu Qian still didn't move.

Jiang Shaoze's face darkened, he pondered for two seconds, and then gradually slowed down.

This is the conceded defeat?

Let's see if he still dares to put on a show to him in the future, don't give him any color and see how good-tempered he really is.

Jiang Shaoze grabbed Lu Qian's collar, wanting to see his "submissive" face.

He is not a bully, if Lu Qian is obedient, it is not impossible for him to reluctantly accept this tablemate.

Gao Li called him: "Brother Jiang, let's go?"

"Fuck off." Jiang Shaoze said, Gao Li felt ashamed and sat back in despair.

He glanced at Lu Qian, feeling something was wrong.

Seeing him staring at the transfer student like a fool, Jiang Shaoze frowned: "What the hell are you looking at?"

Gao Li hesitated and said, "Why do I look at Lu Qian's ears a little red?"

Jiang Shaoze frowned: "What do you mean?"

He looked at the back of that honest and well-behaved head that was still blown out, put his big palm on it, and turned Lu Qian's head around. The people under him didn't have any intention of resisting, and they turned towards him without warning. Fall on your body.

"I rely on!"

Jiang Shaoze was taken aback, he was a little helpless and hugged him so he didn't tell him to continue sliding down.

Lu Qian was sticking to his chest like noodles, probably because his posture was a little distorted, and his pretty eyebrows were furrowed indistinctly.

Jiang Shaoze almost lost his breath.

His eyes widened, and his arm around the man was as stiff as a piece of iron.

Oh shit……

This person is so soft...

With such a bad temper, he was so soft to the touch that he didn't dare to use force, as if a little force could cut him off.

The scorching breath sprayed on his chest, it was as hot as a furnace, Jiang Shaoze's face was stiff, his mother...

His face turned red, he gritted his teeth and pinched Lu Qian's chin, his hand was as light as if he had no strength:

"What the hell are you doing?!"

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In the self-guided strategy, the more irritable, the more fragrant