Jiang Cheng didn’t even pick candy like this when he was in elementary school. He basically didn’t allow candy at home, nor did he allow him to eat snacks or drinks. He always felt that he was living like a practice, so that he didn't really like to eat snacks and candy.
Now that Gu Fei put a handful of candies on his table and let him pick them out, he suddenly had a very fresh feeling.
Coffee candy, toffee, mint, fruit candy... This one is soft and hard. He stared at it for a while, and finally took a toffee.
Just after peeling it off, Gu Fei stretched out his hand and took away the rest.
"Fuck?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, remembering that what Gu Fei said was "choose it yourself", not "all for you", the logic was very strict, he was immediately convinced, and couldn't help but look at him, "You are so rude. Wouldn't it be possible for Wang Jianlin to hold your thigh tomorrow?"
Gu Fei didn't say anything, looked down at the candy in his hand, picked out the other two toffees and put them in front of him, and put everything else back in his pocket.
… Neuropathy!
Jiang Cheng peeled off the three toffee pieces and stuffed them all into his mouth. He really didn't know how else to express it.
The English teacher's surname is Lu. He can make people concentrate and be as quiet as a chicken in class than Lao Xu, because he can yell at people, and the classroom effect is better than Lao Xu.
Although Jiang Cheng felt that the teachers he met today were incomparable to the previous teachers, but Teacher Lu was very excited in every class. When someone scratched an itch, he waved the pointer and asked if he wanted to help him. Jiang Cheng has not been for a long time. After attending the class with such concentration, he will be shocked by him even if he walks.
When the bell rang, the class suddenly became noisy, as if it was too much to hold back, and some people howled several times as they stretched their waists.
"You!" Teacher Lu suddenly pointed to the back of the classroom with a pointer, "Come with me."
This "you" and this finger have a very broad scope. Everyone's heads beat the drums again to spread flowers. Jiang Cheng didn't care when he felt the gaze. He was a new transfer student, and the teacher couldn't even name him...
"Gu Fei!" Teacher Lu shouted again.
"...Hey," Gu Fei was looking down at the phone, and when he yelled, the phone fell to the ground. He raised his head and glanced at Teacher Lu, then turned his head toward Jiang Cheng, "I'm calling you."
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "Call me?"
"It's you! Gu Fei's deskmate!" Teacher Lu pointed at the pointer again, and the heads under the pointer quickly walked away.
Jiang Cheng had to stand up, not knowing what the English teacher had to do with him.
However, when he was walking to the door of the classroom, he looked back at Wang Xu, and he stood up too. It is estimated that if the teacher hadn't called him away, the two of them would have started a war by now.
"It's called Jiang Cheng, right?" Teacher Lu turned around and walked downstairs.
"En," Jiang Cheng responded and followed him down, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
"Before you, Mr. Xu, saw that Tian'er was dazzling with me, and said that he was a real scholar..." Teacher Lu said.
"What? Really?" Jiang Cheng didn't understand.
"Really, a little bit, Xueba," Teacher Lu glanced at him and explained to him, "Don't you even understand this?"
A true scholar.
"...I understand now." This was the first time Jiang Cheng knew that someone would read it out.
"Our school used to be general high school, then it was changed to vocational high school, and then back to general high school," Mr. Lu said, "so it can't compare with your previous school. I hope you will not be affected. How to learn."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng thought about how he studied in the past, and felt that the teacher might not know him well.
"Like Wang Xu, Gu Fei, you don't want to mess with them, it's all a mess," Teacher Lu said, "I won't call you out, he'll have to trouble you now, don't fight. Punishment does not count as completing the mission, he has already carried a memo on his back."
"...Oh." Jiang Cheng nodded, feeling that Teacher Lu still cared about his students.
"Don't thank me?" Teacher Lu gave him a dissatisfied look.
"Thank you." Jiang Cheng said.
"You are very good in English, come and be my class representative," Teacher Lu said immediately. "The current English representative of your class is Yi Jing, she is the monitor and also the Chinese class representative..."
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, then shook his head quickly, "No."
"Why not," Mr. Lu was a little surprised, "I heard Lao Xu say that you were the monitor before, so you won't be too tired for a class, right?"
"I've only been the class leader for one semester, and I'm not going to be the class leader." Jiang Cheng said.
"Why?" Lu asked.
Jiang Cheng glanced at him: "Fighting and truancy."
Teacher Lu stared at him and opened his mouth without saying a word.
"Then I'm back in the classroom?" Jiang Cheng said.
"You...Wait," Teacher Lu thought for a while, "When are you free, will you help me with the courseware?"
Jiang Cheng sighed in his heart. He really wanted to say that I don't have a computer now, but he felt that Teacher Lu was a good person. If he refused once, it would be bad to refuse again, so he nodded.
"Okay," Mr. Lu smiled, "go back to the classroom."
"Fuck, I haven't come back for so long," Wang Xu sat on Jiang Cheng's table, "Is it possible to hide from Lao Tzu, can I hide it!"
"Old Lu has something to do with him," Zhou Jing said.
"There's a bullshit. How often have you seen Lao Lu asking someone for something? It's just that Xin Zhuan came to ask about the situation. After asking, I don't dare to go back to the classroom!" Wang Xu said.
"You want to solve it here?" Gu Fei, who had been playing mobile games without saying a word, asked.
"Nonsense!" Wang Xu lowered his head and tugged at his hair again, "Fuck!"
Gu Fei put down the phone and looked up at him.
"...Otherwise, where can we solve it?" Wang Xu hesitated.
"I'll take care of you," Gu Fei said, "don't bother with me, are you bothered?"
"Why not," Zhou Jing said, "the two of you are one at a time, and it's already even."
"Fuck your uncle!" Wang Xu turned back and stared at Zhou Jing.
"It's the playground or it's outside the school," Gu Fei continued to play the game, "Don't be next to me, it's annoying."
"He's back." Zhou Jing said.
Gu Fei raised his eyes and glanced forward, and saw Jiang Cheng slowly swaying over with his hands in his pockets, his eyes looking at Wang Xu.
"Hide me?" Wang Xu sneered, "You dare to come back before the class bell rings?"
"Three things." Jiang Cheng said.
Wang Xu looked at him and didn't seem to realize what he was saying.
"One, come down," Jiang Cheng said with one finger, and two more fingers, "Second, whoever flirts first is cheap."
After Wang Xu came back to his senses, he stared at him and was about to speak, but he interrupted him and stretched out three fingers: "Third, how do you solve it, just say it directly, I just admit defeat."
After he finished speaking, all the people in the class who were waiting to watch the excitement fell silent.
Everyone was watching Wang Xu's reaction.
Gu Fei tilted his head back, leaning against the wall behind him and whistling.
Jiang Cheng's words, the aura when he said those words, judging from his many years of experience in eating melons, immediately made Wang Xu's path to become the boss a blur.
The expression on Wang Xu’s face was a little unpredictable, and Jiang Cheng couldn’t tell what was in his mind, but he glanced at Gu Fei for the first time, but Jiang Cheng could see it clearly.
Wang Xu was afraid of Gu Fei, or he unconsciously regarded Gu Fei as a backer.
From the moment he saw that it wasn't a good bird in Gu Fei's shop, he knew that Gu Fei's "nothing to do with me" state, who seemed to be mild and polite, was just an illusion.
Gee.
Pretend to be an old immortal who travels far and wide.
"I'll wait for you after school at noon," Wang Xu jumped off the table and pointed back at him as he walked to his seat, "Don't run then."
"En." Jiang Cheng responded and sat down.
After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked Gu Fei, "Is this the boss of your class?"
It was only now that he suddenly noticed that the rest on Gu Fei's left green skin was three o'clock, a thirty-two rest.
"Almost." Gu Fei said.
"What do you mean by almost?" Jiang Cheng said.
"Whoever said he wasn't, would fight with anyone." Gu Fei was still staring at the phone, drawing his fingers busy.
Jiang Cheng could clearly see that he was actually playing a small game like Love Elimination, which he had nothing to play when he was in junior high school and needed to pass the time.
Gu Fei actually played this game in addition to watching the video, and he was very involved in it. He was mentally retarded.
"You still play this?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but say a word.
"Well, no brains," Gu Fei said, "I'm not a scholar."
Jiang Cheng was originally unhappy everywhere this morning, but when he heard these words, he almost smashed his fist directly into the 32-point rest.
He gritted his teeth and didn't make a move. First, it was because Gu Fei helped him when he fainted, and second, he ate three Gu Fei toffee just now... But is this also a reason
"It's a kind of courage to be able to face your own water dangdang," he said. "I'm optimistic about you."
Gu Fei turned his face and stared at him. There was no expression on his face, but his tone was rather weak: "Come on at noon."
Oh your uncle's big yellow dog!
Hold.
Jiang Cheng didn't listen much to the class at the back, so he was stuck in his heart. After blocking the family of four, he couldn't help but keep wanting to click in and take a look.
The relationship is indeed not good, and it is indeed tense, but it is the "home" he has stayed in for more than ten years, and the "family" that he can see every day and engraved in his memory. Can't throw it away.
But no one seems to be affected by his absence or even never seeing each other again... maybe not showing it
Feeling such peace was more disappointing than being pushed out of the home where he had stayed for more than ten years.
He lay down on the table, put his hat on his forehead and closed his eyes. Forget it, let's sleep for a while. Although he didn't choose a seat, he hadn't slept well since he came here.
Li Baoguo's house was too old, and this man lived a sloppy life, so there were not only cockroaches and spiders, but also mice. Hearing mice running all over the house all night, always had the illusion of sleeping in a garbage heap. .
The teacher at No. 4 Middle School was much more considerate than the teacher at the original school. He slept directly without even raising his head between classes, but no teacher bothered him.
It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of the last get out of class and Wang Xu slapped him on the table, he yawned and sat up straight, his waist was sore.
"Let's go." Wang Xu squinted at him.
Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, he shoved his textbooks into the table bucket, grabbed his schoolbag and stood up.
Wang Xu turned around very politely and walked towards the back door of the classroom. If it wasn't for the down jacket he was wearing and there was no wind, he would definitely have an aura like oh yo boss is coming.
There were three or four people around him, and the excited look should be his little assistant. Others who wanted to watch the fun didn't have time to keep up.
"Hey." Jiang Cheng called out to him from behind him.
"Coward?" Wang Xu answered immediately.
"Are you bringing your teammates or the cheerleading team?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Wang Xu looked at the person beside him, then glared at Jiang Cheng: "Why, are you afraid?"
"It doesn't matter to the cheerleaders," Jiang Cheng glanced at them, and said as he walked forward, "If you want to do something, you should arrange a number internally."
"Don't follow." Wang Xu waved his hand.
"Want to see?" Zhou Jing arched the table.
Gu Fei was still playing Love Elimination, which was played only when he didn't have the brains of a scholar. He didn't stand up until the game was over, "No."
"Go and have a look, aren't you afraid of something?" Zhou Jing said.
"Can something happen to me?" Gu Fei put the phone in his pocket, turned around and left.
When they got downstairs, Wang Xu's little irons were looking towards the back door, and Jiang Cheng and Wang Xu could no longer see anyone.
"Da Fei..." Someone saw him and immediately came over.
"Shh," Gu Fei put his index finger to his mouth, "don't bother me."
The primary school students haven't started school yet. Gu Miao must have been waiting for him at the gate an hour ago. He didn't have time to watch Wang Xu be beaten.
That's right, that's how he arbitrarily thought that if Wang Xu and Jiang Cheng met, they would be beaten to death.
The kind of indifference in Jiang Cheng's eyes is something Wang Xu does not have, and his whole body is full of unpleasantness, unpleasantness, unpleasantness, unpleasantness, and unpleasantness. It can be scared to death by intensive phobia. If it wasn't for something depressing recently, it would be This man has been mentally ill for a long time.
How could Wang Xu, a middle-aged patient with a dream in the rivers and lakes, be an opponent of a neurotic who is in a bad mood.
As soon as he left the school gate, a green head swept past him like the wind, and there were exclamations of "wow-" from all around.
Gu Fei went to the parking shed to get his bicycle. As soon as he stepped on it, Gu Miao blew past him like the wind, stopped beside him for about two seconds, and grabbed a handful of candy from his pocket.
When he rode his bike to the intersection, Gu Miao was standing on the side of the road peeling off candy wrappers, and she picked out all the fruit candies.
"I'll take you back?" Gu Fei asked, "Or are you following?"
When Gu Miao picked up the skateboard and was about to step into the back seat, he stopped, pinched Gu Miao's chin and looked at the small scratch at the corner of her eye: "Is it rubbing or fighting?"
"It sucks." Gu Miao said.
"Get in the car." Gu Fei didn't ask any more.
Gu Miao sat in the back seat with the skateboard and hugged his waist.
Maybe it was rubbing, maybe it was injured in a fight with someone, anyway, this little girl is stubborn, and she asks for nothing, she can't take care of her, she has to deal with her own affairs, even if she is beaten.
"Let's take you to buy a pair of gloves," Gu Fei pedaled a bicycle, "The little leather gloves you wanted last time?"
Gu Miao quickly took off the dirty down gloves on his hands and gave a thumbs up.
The back door of No. 4 Middle School is more prosperous than the front door, which is quite magical.
Probably because the back door is a small street, the management is chaotic, and various windproof sheds are lined up one after another, mainly selling food, which is very popular.
When Jiang Cheng was passing through various scents beside Wang Xu, he almost wanted to say, why don't I invite you to eat something first...
However, Wang Xu's face was angry, and his eyes were still very firm.
Just take a look at it first, and come back to eat later.
There are still quite a lot of things to eat, all kinds of barbecue, fat beef, pork belly, mutton and kidney tendons.
Jiang Cheng swallowed his saliva.
After walking down the small street, the scent disappeared, and I didn't know where Wang Xu was going.
"Are we going for a hike?" he asked, irritably hungry.
Wang Xu ignored him, but stopped abruptly after walking a few steps forward, frowning at the front.
Jiang Cheng glanced forward.
There were three people standing on the side of the road a few meters away from them, all looking at them with their hands in their pockets. After he and Wang Xu both looked over, these people slowly walked over.
Wang Xu's hand touched his pocket.
"What?" The tall, thin man on the other side smiled as if he had been hungry for over ten years, "Did you call Gu Fei? He just went back with his sister, so he probably won't mind your business."
"What are you doing!" Wang Xu asked impatiently in a rough voice.
"Yo," said the tall and thin man with an exaggerated expression of surprise, "I'm very tough today, don't you run?"
He glanced at Jiang Cheng's face again: "A new friend? It must be very cool, you don't have to run away with him."
"Before, a group of people ran with the wind." A man behind the tall and thin man said with a smile.
The tall and thin man looked at them with a teasing expression on his face: "How about I count you by three..."
Jiang Cheng punched him directly on the nose.
This punch not only smashed his words, but also smashed the players on both sides.
Jiang Cheng didn't stop, this kind of thing was about a quick decision.
After a punch, he grabbed the lanky head with his hat and hair down, and slammed his knee against his nose again.
The strength of the two times was not too great. From Jiang Cheng’s experience, there would be no problem with the bridge of the nose, but the blood from the nose would definitely spurt out, creating the effect of ketchup smearing one’s mouth.
Sure enough, when he let go of his hand and shoved the tall and thin man away, the blood from his nose gushed out, and he wiped it subconsciously...
Jiang Cheng glanced at Wang Xu, rammed his shoulder forward and bumped into the other arm that was about to take out the knife, and then slapped his nose with his head.
The man covered his nose with an "Ow".
"Run, you idiot!" Jiang Cheng shouted at Wang Xu, then he flicked his legs and ran forward.
Wang Xu was stunned for a while before hurriedly chasing after him.
"This way." When he ran to the intersection, Wang Xu pointed to the left.
Jiang Cheng followed him into a hutong, and after two more turns, they stopped at a small open space surrounded by a wall in the backyard of several families.
"What place is this?" Jiang Cheng looked around. It was a dead end alley. There were other people's courtyard walls on three sides. It was in tatters. The ground was covered with snow, fallen branches, and all kinds of garbage.
"This is..." Wang Xu gasped for a while, "the place where I made an appointment with someone."
"The taste is quite special." Jiang Cheng said.
"That," Wang Xu looked at him, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Just now... Thank you."
"Thank me for what," Jiang Cheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one and held it in his mouth, "I'm not here to help you."
Wang Xu stared at him: "Fuck, are you really a scholar?"
"Let's settle the matter," Jiang Cheng looked at the time, "I'm hungry, hurry up and finish the matter, I want to eat."
"It's resolved," Wang Xu sat down on a three-legged chair next to it that was broken like a haunted house prop. "We'll be fine."
Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue: "Then I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute," Wang Xu stopped him, "the monkeys must still be here, there are many of them, and you will meet them when you go out."
Jiang Cheng did not speak.
"Really, I just saw three. You beat the monkey with blood. If you go out and run into it again, it's definitely not three people. I... get someone to help." Wang Xu took out his phone.
Jiang Cheng remembered what the tall and thin man said before, and asked with a frown, "Who's your name?"
"Da Fei." Wang Xu said.
"Fuck me? Gu Fei?" Jiang Cheng suddenly felt his face fall to the ground.