shut up you bitch

Zhao Keping is completely acquainted.

He Yixuan always felt that she was not so thick-skinned and unreliable before transferring to another school, and she didn't know what happened this year to make her become what she is now.

Ever since Zhao Keping knew Xu Jiashu's identity, the soul of gossip has been blazing -- specifically reflected in the fact that the whole mouth has never stopped.

Her question spanned several timelines. For example, one second she was asking "Why do you and Jiang Ye look at each other?" and the next second she changed the question-"What do you think your child's name is?" Yet?"

Xu Jiashu felt very annoying.

Like his mother checking the household registration, he has been pushed from the tenth middle school to the vicinity of the first middle school.

Since the four of them took a short cut temporarily, everyone unanimously decided not to go back to school today.

As the leader of the first class, Hao Siwen skipped class for the first time, and his psychological quality was a bit poor. At first glance, he was not as experienced as the others.

I saw him making the gesture of "Amitabha Buddha" and chanting words, as if he was praying, but in fact he was just piously begging the teacher not to be angry.

Zhao Keping just glanced casually at that time, just in time to catch a glimpse of Hao Siwen's enchanting demeanor and indescribable posture.

After thinking about it, she decided to politely come forward and say hello: "Hello, teacher, you have worked hard, but you can go back first."

Hao Siwen was taken aback, and an obvious crack appeared on his face.

He Yixuan was also confused by her jumping thinking: "Sister Ping, what are you talking about? This is Brother Ye's classmate, Hao Siwen."

After finishing speaking, a crack appeared on Zhao Keping's face.

She raised her arms stiffly, scratched her head mechanically, and said with a dry smile: "No, I'm sorry, I thought you were a physical education teacher, after all... you are so strong."

Hao Siwen: "..."

In the end, the five of them went to the nearest teahouse.

Natural Juan originally wanted to suggest a water bar, because he thought that place was really a good place for conversation, but who knew that these four magic sticks had chosen such a social place tacitly.

The reason is simple.

Xu Jiashu replied immediately: "The matter is over, it's just a good time to join a table."

Of course, this table does not include the man who doesn't understand the mood of Natural Juan.

He Yixuan was noncommittal.

Hao Siwen nodded his head as if smashing garlic: "Yes! Brother Jia! I think of Jiang Ye's birthday at your home last time! Wow! That time of playing games is like a paradise, heaven and earth!"

Natural paper: "...what about the guilt you felt about skipping class just now?"

The sense of guilt is gone, of course, in an instant.After all, the atmosphere here is so exciting: the sound of mahjong colliding, the chic posture of the older generation, "all the flowers on the bar" and other exciting terms... It's like washing away all the lead, together with the sin The feeling is also washed clean.

Natural Juan always feels that the four in front of him seem to be the "Four Heavenly Kings" - commonly known as the gangsters of the society.

They are very familiar with the selection of private rooms, and they even know exactly which teas can taste the taste of life.

Especially Brother Jia, who originally put on airs of a good student in school, but then slowly began to reveal his nature, and now it is even more serious, no matter how you look at it, how society is.

I saw Xu Jiashu holding two dice in his hand and throwing them lazily upwards, as if the mafia boss was collecting protection money.

He took a sip of tea, rolled his eyelids, and said, "Tell me, what are we going to do?"