As soon as Yan Na said this, it confirmed Jin Heng's image of a soft bun in the hearts of everyone. Wen Yan looked at Jiang Shaolong casually, and when he saw that he was standing there, he was too frightened to move. He thought that even this kind of thing would be able to bully Jin Heng and not dare to say anything
Jin Heng felt a warm lingering breath in his ears, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, very aggressive, and then Wen Yan's low and magnetic voice sounded: "Has he bullied you?"
Jin Heng tilted his head slightly, caught off guard against his black and white eyes, and nodded silently.
Xu Meng thought that Jin Heng really wanted to find a backer. No wonder he was so diligent. He was a bystander, so he just threw the basketball in his hand and didn't speak.
Wen Yan nodded, then jumped down from the flower bed, light and neat: "You go to the exam first."
After speaking, he added: "with Yan Na."
Xu Meng handed Yan Na's pink schoolbag to her, and said condescendingly, "Take it, take it, and take the test."
Although the re-examination is still the same sloppy appearance, but I still have to give some blessings to the scumbags, maybe I will have shit luck
Yan Na heard that there was something in his words, pouted, put on her schoolbag, turned around and entered the school with Jin Heng.
Jiang Shaolong stood at the door with a stiff back, watching them pass by, struggling to move his steps, but before he could take two steps, a Chongming gang grabbed his neck from behind. He was almost out of breath.
The man patted his face, it hurt like a slap, and grinned: "Ai ai, don't rush to leave, our brother Yan has something to do with you."
Jin Heng had just entered the school a few steps, and he looked back, but he was blocked by the school gate and could not see anything clearly. Seeing this, Yan Na also turned around, then looked away, kicked the broken stone beside her feet: "Don't worry, Jiang Shaolong will not dare to trouble you in the future."
Her tone was firm.
Jin Heng nodded, his lips flashed an arc, although it looked a little strange: "I know."
The exam in the afternoon went on as scheduled, but the difficulty of the questions was okay, not too high. Zou Kai had no idea that there was a big guy sitting behind him, continuing to pass notes to a bunch of scumbags in Class 9, and then another full of mistakes. The paper ball of the answer was thrown on Jin Heng's table.
How to say it, it is also a gift to be able to avoid most of the correct answers perfectly.
Jin Heng had nothing to do, and gave him a copy of the correct answer. While the invigilator was dozing off, Zou Kai glanced back at Jin Heng with a reproachful look, and conveyed the message: Your answers are all wrong. , do not hurry to change!
Jin Heng: "..."
Well, what you think is wrong is wrong.
Jin Heng smiled, not arguing with him, lying on his seat to make up for a while, then pinching, handing in the paper ten minutes early and leaving the exam room. Today is the monthly test, and the evening self-study is cancelled. After the test, I will go back to class. After the teacher has assigned the homework, you can leave.
When Jin Heng went upstairs, he glanced through the door of the bathroom, but saw that it was empty inside, because the light was broken, it was pitch black, and he was about to look away, who would have thought that someone would suddenly push him from behind, there were three or four people. Holding his hand, he directly opened the storage compartment in the toilet and pushed him in. Then there was a muffled sound from the door behind him, and he was locked from the outside.
The electric light above the head stabbed twice, and the atmosphere was gloomy.
Jin Heng staggered for a while before standing up against the wall. When he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of dripping water from the tap in the dark, and then slowly straightened up.
This kind of thing happened so many times that he couldn't even raise the slightest panic.
Jin Heng was no longer the fool he used to be. He was locked in the toilet all night and did not dare to ask for help. He took a few steps back with no expression, and was about to kick the door open when a small blue ball of light suddenly flew out and held him down. leg.
System: [Shh, calm down.]
If the kick is broken, you will have to pay for it, which is not worth it.
After the system finished saying this, it fluttered its wings and flew out of the door, then unlocked the door with a click, and the door panel slowly bounced open with a creak due to inertia, revealing Jin Heng standing inside.
Jin Heng stared at the system, and after a while, he chuckled lightly, looking a little sarcastic, not in line with his usual harmless image, and moved his lips silently: "Thank you."
After saying these two words, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand, and then slammed hard on the door panel for no reason, making a loud bang, until the joints on the back of the hand appeared blue, then took a step back and pulled it. The schoolbag that was about to fall off his shoulders turned and walked out of the toilet.
Jin Heng walked across the corridor to the class. The classroom was full of people and there was a lot of noise. The giggling expressions of Pang Yifan and the others froze when Jin Heng came in, and then turned into a sneer that was almost contemptuous.
Jin Heng glanced at them obscurely, then looked away, pulled out the chair and took a seat. Wang Hai was still sorting out the papers, and when he saw him coming, he asked casually, "Where have you been, Yan Na was looking for you just now. ."
Jin Heng: "Well, I went to the toilet."
He sat quietly in his seat, wondering what he was thinking about. After a while, he took out a small blade from the drawer, but the next second he saw the head teacher walk in from outside, and put it back calmly.
The head teacher took a general look at the students in the class, but did not detail the number of students in the class. After finishing the assignments for each subject on the blackboard, after returning the desks and chairs, they let them go from school. Those with sharp eyes noticed that Jiang Shaolong was not here, but they did not care much. , and left the classroom in twos and threes.
Yan Na left her seat, walked out with Jin Heng, and sent a message on her mobile phone before saying, "Let's go, Xu Meng and the others are waiting at the door."
The blue and purple on the back of Jin Heng's hand was covered by the loose sleeves of the school uniform: "Do you know what they are going to do at night?"
Yan Na shook her head. The bad boy's life didn't have so many plans, maybe it was drinking, maybe it was racing, maybe it was fighting, who knows.
The people in Class 6 saw Jin Heng and Yan Na walking together, and their eyes were a little weird. Sixteen or seventeen years old was the age when a love affair first started. As long as a man and a woman got a little closer, they would inevitably be misunderstood. When talking to Jin Heng, rumors spread in the class.
But now no one dares to spread rumors and cause trouble. If Yan Na hears it, she won't be able to eat and walk around.
When Jin Heng walked out of the school gate, the sky was already dark. He looked around and didn't see Wen Yan and them. He was about to turn his head to ask Yan Na when suddenly there was a roar of motorcycles from far to near, and he raised his head subconsciously. In the end, he saw Wen Yan and others galloping from the other side of the street on a bicycle, and finally stopped in front of him.
Because the movement was too loud, Jin Heng instinctively took a step back.
Wen Yan didn't wear a school uniform, the upper body was a black casual shirt, and his waist was thin in his youth, which made him look cold and sharp, and the word "student" was not related to half a cent, so he stopped in front of Jin Heng. When he got off the car, the silver chain around his neck swayed twice because of his movements, and fell on the middle of his collarbone.
Wen Yan didn't mention Jiang Shaolong at all, he hooked Jin Heng's hand, the broken hair in front of his forehead was ruffled by the wind, his voice used to be lazy, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Come up."
Jin Heng asked, "Do you want to race?"
Wen Yan loosened the motorcycle gloves, and then tightened them again: "Why, good students dare not?"
When others scolded people, they were the eighteenth generation of their ancestors. When Wen Yan scolded people, he liked to scold others as good students. In his dictionary, these three words were completely derogatory words, and they were mixed with a lot of sarcasm and ridicule.
Jin Heng smiled: "Just to ask."
After he finished speaking, he straddled directly behind Wen Yan, and a pair of hands skillfully fell on the other's waist, as if he was hugging him from behind, intimate and incomparable.
Wen Yan looked down and felt that the man on the back was hot, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He looked back at Jin Heng in the night wind, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you holding so tight for?"
Jin Heng: "I'm afraid."
Wen Yan: "..."
Fine.
Wen Yan threw a helmet to Jin Heng: "Put it on."
Jin Heng stretched out his hand to catch it, but didn't wear it: "What about yours?"
Wen Yan frowned: "If you want to wear it, what are your mother-in-law's doing?"
Jin Heng looked at the helmet in his hand, then unfastened the retractable buckle, but he put it on Wen Yan directly. His movements were gentle and would not make people feel uncomfortable. Then, his fingertips moved slightly, groping to fasten them.
Wen Yan frowned: "Hey!"
Jin Heng said: "You are in front, you are wearing it."
Xu Meng had already passed them on a bicycle, and Yan Na was sitting behind him: "What are you two doing, two big men are so chatty, those who don't know think that a young couple is in love. "
Wen Yan: "Fuck, do you want to die?"
Xu Meng accelerated directly, and with a swoosh, he disappeared, followed by a few people behind him.
Jin Heng hugged Wen Yan's waist tightly, squinting his eyes from the wind: "Okay, let's go, or you won't be able to catch up."
Wen Yan sneered and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything. He started the motorcycle and accelerated to catch up with Xu Meng and the others. Jin Heng only felt that the scene behind him receded rapidly, the wind in his ears was swift, scratching his face like a knife, and he couldn't hear anything except the roar of the motorcycle.
Wen Yan glanced in the rearview mirror, and then calmly slowed down, equal to Xu Meng, who was at the end, who kept his speed to a minimum because of Yan Na's consideration.
Xu Meng glanced to the side and felt strange: "Yo, it's usually not very fast, why, can't take two people today?"
Wen Yan is usually the fastest one in the racing car, but today he felt as if he had ridden his motorcycle out of a small electric donkey. He freed up one hand and pointed his middle finger to Xu Meng: "I'll be there to clean you up later."
Xu Meng deliberately accelerated and opened the distance: "Let's catch up with me first."
Jin Heng lowered his head slightly, avoiding the strong wind, just touching Wen Yan's back shoulder, his voice sounded a little vague, but quite clear: "You seem to be a little slow?"
He actually wanted to say why you were so slow.
Wen Yan wondered which idiot said he was afraid just now, so he followed Xu Meng's words and said, "You're too heavy, I'll be faster if you go down."
Jin Heng felt that Wen Yan's shoulder bones were a little stiff, changed his posture, closed his eyes and said casually, "You swear at swearing."
Wen Yan thought about swearing, but what if Jin Heng, a "good student", didn't want to listen to it, he couldn't help it.
Through a layer of clothing, Jin Heng casually touched Wenyan's abdominal muscles, and then withdrew his hand, his voice was low, like a feather brushing his ear, causing a slight itch: "Well, not much."
Wen Yan's figure paused, and after realizing what Jin Heng had done just now, his back suddenly stiffened, he uttered angrily, and scolded a real swear word: "Jin Heng, I'm fucking your uncle!"
Jin Heng was quite calm: "Go fuck."
He also said a foul language for the first time.