Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

Lu Huai had no objection.

Jiang Qu suspected that he had accepted Fu's bid in the same way, and then ruthlessly smashed Fu's heart on the way home.

It's a pity that Jiang Qu is a true, heart and arrow, diamond heart, and no one else can destroy him.

"Let's go." Jiang Qu picked up the clothes that were draped over the back of the chair, raised his hand and slapped Wu Xun's head lightly, "I'll go back first."

Wu Xun: "What are you doing?"

"I'll go—to send warmth," Jiang Qu looked at the door, Lu Huai was standing there waiting for him, and then raised his eyebrows, "Remember the sacrifice Dad made for you today."

Wu Xun went to play with his mobile phone today, didn't know about it at all, scratched his head, but remembered something more important: "Wait, are you still going online this weekend!"

Jiang Qu knew that he was still thinking about not passing the promotion match, so he replied decisively: "Go." He turned around and raised his chin at Lu Huai, and Lu Huai followed him.

There is a safe distance between them, farther than buddies and closer than strangers.

There are mottled patterns on the old-fashioned wooden handrails in the old campus, and the stairs are narrow. At this point after school, everyone is crowded together. Before Jiang Qu finished the stairs, someone jumped up from behind and bumped his shoulders: " Jiang Qu!"

Jiang Qu was bumped by him and staggered, pushing Lu Huai to the handrail.

"Fuck, you gained more than 20 catties during the Chinese New Year!" Jiang Qu stretched out his hand and rubbed the man's belly, "Compared with your father."

The tails of Lu Huai's eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze fell on Jiang Qu's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

The boy didn't mind either, and put his shoulder on his shoulder with a smile: "Hey, I heard that Lu Huai, the god of learning, has transferred to your class. Many girls in our class sneaked over to see it today, saying that they are very handsome. This can't be, I The top academics I've seen are either as fat as a runny egg yolk like Fu Shen's Olympic bid in your class, or a bookworm wearing glasses who can't even lift a chicken..."

The corners of Jiang Qu's mouth curled up slightly, and he squinted at Lu Huai, seeing that he was silent and expressionless, as if he was wearing an invisible earphone, unable to hear other people's comments, he was an emotionless killer.

Handsome or not, it's not enough to be a nerd with a soft-boiled egg. Although Jiang Qu also wanted to seize the opportunity to hurt Lu Huai, but Sheng Changqing let Lu Huai follow him now, so he couldn't lose face.

"Lu Huai is about a hundred times more handsome than Fu bid for the Olympic Games." Jiang Qu said very naturally, "However, there is still a little distance from me."

The emotionless machine next to it finally made a big move and turned its head.

Jiang Qu slowly threw the school uniform on his back, and raised his chin to Lu Huai: "Do you have any objections?"

Lu Huai slightly curled the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.

"I haven't seen any of these classes." The boy eagerly wanted to know each other.

"Lu Huai." Jiang Qu said casually.

!

The hand on his shoulder suddenly hung down, the boy stepped on a flight of stairs, and thanks to the strength of Jiang Qu's arm, he was carried back in a daze.

"Lu Huai?!" The boy felt guilty, he lowered his voice and said to Jiang Qu, "Brother, don't you remind me!"

Jiang Qu: "You talk too fast."

"???"

The boy looked at Lu Huai who was taller than himself, felt a sense of oppression, and loosened Jiang Qu's elbow in a daze: "That... Lu Huai, god of learning, I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense," He reported himself, "I'm in class seven, Lu Junren, just call me handsome."

Lu Huai nodded: "Hello."

"..." Lu Junren's glass heart was also shattered, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation. After going down the stairs, he said bitterly, "I... am on duty today, so I'm going to sweep the floor first."

"Oh." Jiang Qu suppressed a smile, not revealing that his hands were empty.

After saying hello a few more times along the way, they finally walked out of the school. Jiang Qu didn't carry his schoolbag, hung his school uniform with one hand, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket, leading Lu Huai to take a shortcut.

"After the demolition of this area, no one knows about this trail. If you don't have time to go to school, you can walk here without traffic jams or roads," Jiang Qu stabbed at him leisurely, "Between two o'clock , the straight line is the shortest, the god of learning should understand it better than me."

Lu Huai raised his hand and rubbed it on his shoulder, followed Jiang Qu's angle of view, but his eyes finally fell on Jiang Qu's side face.

When girls talk about Jiang Qu, they like to tease him as a boy who "can't get married before graduation and regrets it all his life". The arms are all well-proportioned muscles, and the lines are so good that people can't help but want to go up and pinch them.

Every morning, I will lazily lay down on the table with my hair fried. After waking up, my eyes are bright, and the corners of my mouth are raised, full of youthful spirit.

So, the fearless person said: "You just moved here. I never heard of the number one city in that area before."

Lu Huai came back to his senses and gave a low "hmm".

Jiang Qu didn't get along well with Lu Huai at first, and it's not that Lu Huai is annoying, but he always felt like he was at a disadvantage when he stood in front of Lu Huai. But now, he was talking about it for a long time, and Lu Huai just said "hmm ".

Pull a fart and pull.

"Can you talk well? If you can't, you can go to and from school by yourself from tomorrow. I'm not here to lick your dog."

Lu Huai didn't get angry because of his irritable words, but moved his neck lazily: "I'm a transfer student, it's normal not to fit in with others, please be considerate."

"Fuck?" Jiang Qu didn't catch up with Xueshen's brain circuit, "You mean you can drag the transfer student, right? Or did you play it?"

Lu Huai: "No, I'm just like this, because of my personality."

Jiang Qu rolled his eyes: "What rubbish character—"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Huai quickly took a step and dragged him to his side.

Lu Huai took the baseball bat with one hand.

The aluminum and iron material hit the tiger's mouth heavily, and there was a muffled sound.

Jiang Qu's forehead and Lu Huai's chest resonated instantly, his vision was trapped, and the sound of footsteps beside his ears was messy, he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Qu!" Four or five gangsters came out with baseball bats in their hands, and surrounded the two of them in the alley. The leader, the inch-headed Jiang Qu, knew each other not long ago, and he was from No. [-] Middle School.

Lu Huai frowned, stopped and turned around, looking at them coldly, with the tiger's mouth still half-open.

Cun Tou's face was full of ferocity, and his saliva spattered: "Aren't you very powerful, why are you only hiding behind your brother now—"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was sealed with a fist.

Jiang Qu pulled Lu Huai's shoulder and pushed it away, and punched Cun Tou's face quickly and accurately, not listening to him at all.

The gangsters didn't have the morality of 1V1, they swarmed up and made a mess in the narrow alley.

Jiang Qu is a good fighter, and it's not impossible to single out these fighters. The opponent has a weapon, so he can at most win a lot of money, but...he is now carrying a delicate No. [-] in the city, which is very troublesome.

Jiang Qu also caught a baseball bat here, and the whole tiger's mouth was shaking. After he snatched it backhanded, he hit several people's wrists with the baseball bat, took a step back, and didn't calculate the distance properly, and hit Lu Huai's shoulder with his shoulder. on the chest.

The young man's strong flesh and bones were against each other, Jiang Qu said to him, "You go first."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Huai picked up a baseball bat from the ground with his slender knuckles, and without even weighing it, Lu Huai directly hit it on the baseball bat of the person passing by, neatly and neatly, so strong that the baseball bat dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Jiang Qu was stunned for a moment and looked at him.

wipe?

While Jiang Qu was watching Lu Huai, Jiang Qu was caught off guard and staggered on the spot.

Lu Huai grabbed Jiang Qu's arm and pulled him up. With some strength on his shoulders, he left Jiang Qu behind him, raised his other hand, and quickly blocked it in front of him like a conditioned reflex.

The baseball bat hit Lu Huai's forearm with some wind noise.

Bang!

Lu Huai didn't move, he frowned and carried it down abruptly.

Jiang Qu never had the reason to stand behind anyone in a fight, Lu Huaibai suffered such a blow from him, and couldn't stop his anger from jumping up.

The pain in the ankle was nothing, he kicked Cun Tou, who was about to get up, back to the ground with a knee, and raised his leg to step on the side of his face close to the mandible.

Swinging the baseball bat in the palm of his hand, it hit the shoulder blade of the person next to him very quickly, and there was another howl in the alley.

He ground his back molars, looked at a group of gangsters with low combat effectiveness in front of him: "Let's go together, I will help him with his whole face today."

Jiang Qu seldom looks like this. When he smiles, he smiles much more than when he has a cold face. It’s really frightening. Except for the fact that Cun Tou is stepping under Jiang Qu’s feet and still cursing, the other gangsters see Jiang Qu holding a baseball. The movements of the stick's white knuckles were much slower.

Jiang Qu put some more force under his feet, and Cun Tou's face was pressed against the gravel in the path, and he immediately groaned in pain. Lu Huai looked at it coldly, and kicked Cun Tou's leg to the side.

It was as if Cuntou had some kind of virus on him.

Seeing it from the corner of my eye, Jiang Qu couldn't help frowning, damn it, it's really delicate, god of learning.

He let go of his feet and stared at Buntou: "If you have something to do, come to No. [-] Middle School and find me tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes a little, and bent over to get close to Buntou, "Don't be afraid to come."

Cuntou lost all face, a group of people couldn't beat the two on the opposite side, so he shouted at the top of his voice, "Come on! Why the hell are you standing there!"

"Wait, this...this is this person...Lu Huai?"

Lu Huai didn't answer, but it was as if there were knives in his eyes, and the air pressure in the whole scene dropped a lot.

"Lu your mother Lu!" Cun Tou picked up a baseball bat.

The gangsters blocked the inch with their arms, Jiang Qu looked back, and the end of his eyes fell on Lu Huai's fist: "Can you fight?"

Lu Huai took off his schoolbag and threw it against the wall: "It's okay."

The two stood upright, the setting sun hit their faces from the side, leaving half of the shadow from the high bridge of the nose, and the look in their eyes became sharp.

The hooligans are in trouble, they were not willing to trouble Jiang Qu at first, they were just oppressed by brotherhood, and according to the previous style, they would withdraw after a beating... It seems that they really can't fight today, and it is still a bit difficult to withdraw .

What's more, after the fight, you have to carry a cauldron of "beating the number one in the city"...

But Jiang Qu was impatient with them.

There was much more movement in the alley than before. Five minutes later, Cun Tou and a few gangsters leaned against the wall, almost out of breath from the pain: "Wait..."

After such a confession, Jiang Qu waited for another half a minute, threw the baseball bat at their feet, and looked up at Lu Huai.

The zipper of Lu Huai's jacket fell to his lower abdomen, as if the heat from his whole body jumped from his chest into the air between them.

His eyes were fixed on Cun Tou's face, and the speed of raising his eyes was as slow as that of artificial intelligence scanning human faces. Then he bent down to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, and walked straight out of the alley. The gangsters unconsciously turned sideways to get out of the way.

However, Jiang Qu walked out of the alley for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Fuck, Lu Huai looks much more handsome in front of him than he did when he started out as a planner. The girls will definitely choose Lu Huai.

Fuck, he was outdone by Lu Huai?

After turning a street, Lu Huai stopped, looked at his ankle and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Is that the pain? It's almost like a cat scratching." Jiang Qu quickly seized the opportunity to win back, and stomped on the ground arrogantly...

Hold.

It hurt a little, like a burning pain.

"Does that idiot have long nails on his shoes... Fuck..." He cursed in a low voice.

Lu Huai saw his eyebrows frowned, and said, "My hand hurts, go to the hospital."

"Are you left-handed and right-handed?!" Jiang Qu suddenly raised his head.

Lu Huai showed a rare smile, and said, "The right hand."

Very good, Jiang Qu thought, he was very good.

On the first day of leading Xueshen to "feel the warmth of the class", he broke Xueshen's hand, and it was still his right hand.

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, fights arrogantly.