Qi Ying handed the mobile phone memo to Ji Rang to read. It says: I want to do my homework by myself.
Ji Rang glanced at He Jing, and smiled gloomily: "If I didn't beat women, you know you will end, right?"
He Jing and her friends face like golden paper.
He didn't bother to talk to them any more, and said coldly: "Pack your schoolbags."
Received an amnesty, He Jing was busy packing up the test papers, and after pulling up the schoolbag, she cleaned the dust on the bottom and returned it to Qi Ying respectfully.
Qi Ying was about to reach out and was picked up by Ji Rang first.
He Jing's legs were numb, and she and her companion supported each other, and asked in a low voice, "Can we go now?"
Ji Rang stretched out a finger and said in a dark voice: "The last time."
He Jing understood what it meant, her face paler, nodded hurriedly, and took her friend away quickly.
Ji Rang put Qi Ying's schoolbag on his shoulders, and walked away without even looking at the Yu Zhuo's schoolbag on the ground. After two steps, Qi Ying did not follow. Looking back, she was picking up Yu Zhuo's schoolbag, patted it clean and hugged it in her arms.
Ji Rang endured it again and again, the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed. In the end, he didn't hold it back. He stretched out his hand to carry the schoolbag and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, don't let Lao Tzu hit him."
Across the street, Qu Dazhuang was dumbfounded and asked Liu Haiyang: "So just let Brother cross the road by crossing the railing just to help people carry the schoolbag?"
Liu Haiyang was silent for a while: "Do you think it makes Brother different from that special student?"
Luo Bing looked puzzled: "He is deaf and dumb, what does he look like? He looks pretty good, but it's not enough? If I want to choose, Xue Manqing is better."
Qu Dazhuang patted the back of the head: "Choose your mother, Xue Manqing can see you as a hammer." He took out his cell phone and called Ji Rang, "Hey, brother, where are you going? Are we going to the game hall? "
Ji Rang said quietly: "You go first."
After hanging up the phone, several people looked at each other. Liu Haiyang said: "I think I made my brother planted this time."
Luo Bing: "Impossible! We are the ones who make my brother happy forever!"
Qu Dazhuang: "You idiot wait to be beaten to death by brother."
Luo Bing: "..."
Across the street, Ji Rang paused after answering the phone and immersed himself in typing. Qi Ying held the corners of his clothes with two fingers, he stopped and she stopped, and looked up at him obediently with his little head up.
Ji Rang turned the phone screen to her, and it said: Where's your brother
Qi Ying pointed forward with slender fingers. Ji Rang glanced suspiciously, and led her to the billiard hall downstairs. Qi Ying tugged at the corner of his clothes and said silently, "Here."
Ji Rang looked up, cursed, he just wanted to immediately pull the calf down and kill it on the spot.
What kind of false family relationship is unreliable, my sister is not as important as billiards!
The billiards hall was smoky. He didn't want to lead Qi Ying up, but left her alone. He went up to find someone and was worried. Ji Rang was silent for a few seconds, his tongue swept over the roots of his teeth, in a reluctant tone: "Lao Tzu. Be a good person today and take you home."
His mountain bike swaggered to the side of the street.
Silver Elephant City is crowded with people, and there is no traffic control. The black and red motorcycles stand out from the crowd of shared bicycles and electric vehicles, which are very conspicuous.
Just for a while, his car has been blocked in the middle.
In the previous situation, he usually kicked over with one foot, the surrounding cars crackled and fell, just stunned with one kick.
Ji Rang glanced at Qi Ying who was standing behind, holding back his restless right leg, and went to move the car with a dark face. He moved all the nearby cars away, revealing an open space for turning around, he thought about it, and took out a black helmet that he didn't usually wear from the rear seat box.
Chao Qi Ying hooked her index finger, she walked over obediently, Ji Rang handed her the helmet, as if it was troublesome: "Put it on."
Qi Ying hadn't worn this thing before, she held it in her arms and looked around, then put it on her head.
It was heavy and big, like a hollow stone, falling down and hit her neck, causing her to shake. As soon as she lowered her head, the helmet fell forward, and she couldn't even close the strap.
In a hurry.
One hand held the helmet to pull the corner of Ji Rang's clothes.
Ji Rang, who had just stepped on the motorcycle, had to get down, stood in front of her, and leaned over to help her buckle the belt.
He is too tall to do such a movement, he has to bow his head and bend over. I got close, and smelled the slight sweetness of the girl.
It's a bit like the strawberry pudding I've eaten today. It's sweet and soft. When you bite it, the tip of your tongue is melted.
Fastening the belt, he knocked on the helmet blankly: "Nothing."
The helmet was still big, Qi Ying held her hands on her hands, and the eyes in the glass cover blinked curiously, waiting for Ji Ran to turn the front of the car and climb onto the back seat with her feet together.
The car body tilts slightly forward.
As soon as Ji Rang started the car, he felt his arms around his waist.
The ten fingers are delicate, and the soft fingertips can almost be felt through a thin layer of clothing.
Ji Rang almost couldn't sit still and fell out of the car.
He turned his head halfway, gritted his teeth: "You girl, why are you not reserved at all!"
Of course Qi Ying couldn't hear her. She embraced her thin waist obediently and thought to herself that the general's waist was still the same as before, so she felt safe with her arms around.
Ji Ran angrily drove the car.
With road restrictions, and with people in the back seat, he didn't run rampant as usual, and he drove very much in line with the new socialist rules.
Besides, the softness of the waist always distracted him.
Qi Ying lived not far from the school. It took more than half an hour by bus for Ji Rang to arrive there.
The neighborhood here is not old. It is the house that Yu Zhuosheng changed after junior high school. The greening is well done. There are several staggered Haitang roads outside the neighborhood.
The Begonia flowers in this season have already faded, but the branches and leaves are still luxuriant, covering most of the oblique sunlight, leaving only mottled spots of light everywhere.
Ji Rang parked at the alley.
Qi Ying's ponytail was messed up by the helmet, and the curled up soft hair was fluttered by the wind between the leaves. Ji Rang always felt the smell of strawberry in the air.
He stared at her lips several times.
The lips are curved beautifully, and Qi Ying is silently saying, "Thank you."
She obediently carried her schoolbag, and went to get Yu Zhuo's.
Ji Rangxin said, damn it, do good things to the end.
He grabbed Yu Zhuo's schoolbag and raised his chin to beckon her to lead the way.
Qi Ying was stunned for a moment, and then happiness came out of her eyes, shining beautifully.
Ji Rang hurriedly retracted his gaze, cursing in a low voice: "Fuck, I can't smile at Laozi if I've said it."
The unit building she lives in is in the inner position. Ji Rang followed her all the way with her schoolbag and turned left and right. His head was about to faint, and he cursed, what a stupid developer to build the road.
He was distracted, and he stopped in front of him and turned around in shock. He grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the back of the nearby building, pressing him against the wall with one hand and putting one on his lips. Than a shushing posture.
She was panting, like a frightened rabbit, with red cheeks. For a long time, he carefully poked out half of his head and looked out.
Yu Cheng wearing slippers had already thrown out the trash and turned around and went back.
Qi Ying patted her heart in fear.
Oh my god, why is my uncle getting off work so early today
She turned back to look at Ji Rang, and blinked apologetically.
Ji Rang leaned back against the wall and looked down at her. For a long time, he sneered: "You Bidong Laozi?"
Qi Ying didn't know what he said, tilted his head and looked at him curiously.
Ji let his arm tighten, and finally relaxed, his expression returned to indifference, and he nodded his chin towards her home: "Go back."
He handed Yu Zhuo's schoolbag up, and Qi Ying took it in his arms and waved at him.
He stood up straight, patted his shoulders, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out lazily. After walking far, looking back, Qi Ying was still standing there, looking at him obediently.
He scolded: "What idiot, you can see the flowers coming."
After cursing, speed up and step out of her sight.
Qi Ying just walked home.
After arriving home, Yu Cheng opened the door for her. Seeing that she was carrying two schoolbags by herself, she looked back and did not see Yu Zhuo. She was surprised and asked, "Yingying, why are you back alone? Where's your brother? , Actually asked you to carry his schoolbag!"
Qi Ying went into the house to put things away, took out his mobile phone and took a look. Yu Zhuo hadn't returned her message yet.
She sent another one: I took my schoolbag back, and I'm home.
Ten minutes later, I received Yu Zhuo's reply: "Sister, why did you run away?" I look everywhere and you can't find it! What schoolbag to grab? Who is so arrogant in broad daylight to even dare to grab a schoolbag? I'll be right back!
He didn't get home until it was dark, and he was inevitably scolded by Yu Cheng.
Yu Zhuo went back to the room to do his homework.
Open it and take a look.
Damn it
Can the papers do the questions themselves
Examination papers, you are a mature learning tool, should you learn to do your own questions
Lenovo's sister mentioned the case of grabbing schoolbags. Yu Zhuo felt that maybe the other party's purpose was not to grab schoolbags, but out of love for learning.
Even if you use the grab, you have to help him write the test paper, which shows that he has reached the point of enthusiasm for learning!
Yu Zhuo couldn't help but stand in awe.
Yu Zhuo, who didn't need to do homework, had a very happy weekend.
When school started on Monday, I heard the rumors as soon as I entered the school gate.
The boss has changed the way he tortured people. He doesn't beat you or scolds you, he just forces you to do your homework in the street.
Even if you write it, one question is not allowed to be wrong.
The whole school shivered.
You might as well beat us.
I heard that the dean of teaching heard about this and was relieved for a long time.