shut up you bitch

The natural volume just feels cold and cold in my heart.

He really didn't expect that Hao Siwen was an old pitiful.Obviously, I was helping him smooth things over just now, but I didn't expect this guy to sell himself in the blink of an eye.

Also doubles, doubles with a hammer!

After school in the afternoon, Xu Jiashu took the initiative to walk to Hao Siwen's seat and told him to take a step to talk.

Hao Siwen broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

The students around were also very knowledgeable. After gathering a few teams in twos and threes, they flew away.

Just kidding, maybe the classroom will become a Shura field in a second, who doesn't want to be wise and safe!

Everyone tacitly came to the conclusion—stay away if you can, stay away if you can save your life!

As a result, Hao Siwen watched helplessly as the bustling classroom cleared up in an instant.

Oh, and it's not clean either.

And Brother Jia and Jiang Ye.

Hao Siwen: "..." It's better to go clean.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing through the door.

The figure hesitated for a while and walked around the door before coming in.

It is a natural volume!

Hao Siwen's eyes suddenly lit up several degrees.

It turned out to be friendly troops!

He raised his arms, and just when he was about to greet Ziran Juan as a symbol of friendship, he saw the latter walking straight to Xu Jiashu's side, standing weakly in line: "I, I'm on Brother Jia's side."

Hao Siwen: "..." The boat of friendship capsizes.

Xu Jiashu was quite surprised, obviously this person helped Hao Siwen just now: "Hey, it's natural... you?"

"Brother Jia, I'm just as dumb as you." Ziran said, "I've never passed sports, and this guy actually dragged me into doubles."

"Oh, I'm better than you." After all, when I was young, I used to exercise my muscles and bones in fights, which can be regarded as training my motor nerves to a certain extent, "but I haven't fucking played ball before."

After finishing speaking, as if thinking of something, he looked diagonally: "Brother Ye, have you ever played ball?"

Jiang Ye slightly shook his head.

This reaction was expected by Xu Jiashu, after all Brother Society's qualifications in fighting are older than him, how can he have time to play these ball games, at most he would kick people's heads as balls.

"You guys, don't panic..."

Hao Siwen took a deep breath, smiled and said, "I haven't hit you either!"

"..."

"Squad leader, is your waist okay?" Ziran looked at Hao Siwen's face, which was almost distorted into an abstract painting, and couldn't help but asked in concern, "I see that it's not convenient for you to exercise in such thick clothes, how about I help you with it?" Come back with a meal?"

Hao Siwen waved his hand, pretending to be calm, with the other hand still supporting his aching waist, gritted his teeth and said, "I, I'm fine! It's okay! Isn't it just a punch! Brother Jia's fist is limp! It's completely fine!"

Natural roll: "..." But you don't look like you're okay.

But naturally Juan also understands that this person is probably suffering for the sake of saving face, and thinking that it is not easy for him to be the leader of the squad, so he chooses to take a step back: "Hit it, just hit it... But the ugly word is up front, I just pretended to be a fool." that……"

"It's okay! Li Yang! Our hope lies in Brother Jia and Brother Ye!" Hao Siwen regained his energy in an instant, and the pain in his back disappeared, "I know you're just pretending! But at least you're willing to pretend!"

Natural volume: "..."

However, the two lights of hope did not realize the heavy responsibility on their shoulders.

Xu Jiashu was speechless. He drank three bowls of porridge to wash away the depression in his heart.

"Brother Ye, I have no choice but to bite the bullet." Xu Jiashu put down the bowl, "Bet on my reputation and pride!"