Ten minutes later, Ji Rang led the two girls into a hairdressing shop called Golden Scissors. The barber originally wanted to talk a few words about selling sales cards or something, but seeing the fierce young man look like "You better give me a little bit", he could only blow his hair in silence.
After washing her head and feeling refreshed, Yue Li felt that she had come back to life again, but Ji Rang kept her face calm. Yue Li was really afraid that he would settle the account with herself, and secretly sent Qi Ying a message: "Yingying, you act like a baby with the boss, let Don't get angry with him, I'm so scared of him like this TT"
Qi Ying glanced through the mirror at the teenager who was sitting on the sofa behind and playing with the mobile phone, nodded firmly, and ran over to sit down beside him as soon as he finished blowing his hair.
Ji Rang was still angry that she didn't pay attention to safety and ran around in the middle of the night. He couldn't know how messy this neighborhood was. In case he didn't open the black here today, what if something accident happens? !
The more I think about it, the more mad, the whole body is full of cold breath.
Qi Ying tugged at the corner of his clothes. Seeing that he ignored him, after thinking for a while, he stretched out his finger to poke the corner of his tight lips.
Ji Rang finally reacted and gave her a sideways glance.
She was not afraid of him, she shook his arms with a grieved expression at the corner of her mouth. The freshly washed long hair fell softly, and the air was full of floral scent.
This is the first time Ji Rang has seen her with long hair.
The little girl with a ponytail used to be cute and well-behaved, like a sweet strawberry candy. After the hair was draped down, the small facial features were modified more delicately, and the eyebrows were beautiful like budding roses, just waiting to bloom.
Ji Rang was impetuous, and suddenly got up to find a rubber band in the box in front of the counter, knelt down behind her, and said fiercely: "Hair to tie up!"
Qi Ying obeyed and didn't move, letting him toss his hair.
He thought it was a simple thing, but he knew how difficult it was to get started. He was afraid of hurting her, and he couldn't tie it up after a long time. The barber couldn't even look around, and couldn't help saying: "I just blown my hair, and I look good."
I won’t show it to you people just because it looks good!
It took a long time to loosely tie a ponytail out, and the top of his head was messy, like a doghouse. Ji Rang turned a blind eye, raised his hand and touched it twice: "That's great."
Qi Ying tilted her head to look at herself in the glasses, and silently responded.
When sending the two home, Ji Rang glanced at Yue Li's legs that were already able to walk normally, and asked in a cold tone, "Is the injury healed? Can I go back to school tomorrow?"
Yue Li: "... Yes."
So Qi Ying no longer had to spend the night at her house from the next day.
Yue Li: Why do you feel like a bad student with a bad tablemate was rejected by the other's parents
Time has quietly entered winter.
It rarely snows in Haicheng. In winter, the air is damp and cold. Only sweaters and school uniforms can't keep you from the cold. You must wear down jackets. But school uniforms must be worn, so you can only put on another school uniform over the down jacket.
So the entire Haiyi students became bloated penguins.
Some girls don't wear down jackets in order to be slim. They only have a turtleneck sweater in their school uniforms, and then they are taught to be human by the weather.
In the first winter, a lot of people will fall ill for this reason.
Qi Ying wears a lot. She is afraid of the cold, so she will add clothes without Wu Yinghua reminding herself. Holding her tender yellow cup for drinking hot water every day, the palms of her hands are warm.
When I went to the boiling water room to get hot water after class, the two students next to me who looked like high school frowned and turned their heads to ears.
Qi Ying accidentally heard Ji Rang's name.
She deliberately slowed down, pretending to blanch the cup with hot water, listening to them saying there:
—This kind of thing can only be settled by asking brother to go out.
—Let brother die, and quit. How long have you not heard him fight? He is now a good student and is a good student.
—What should I do
—I think I have to find Brother Zhuo.
—Brother Zhuo? The seventh class
—Yes, the heir of Brother Jean, the new school boss, is very charming like that of Brother Jean.
-But he is a freshman...
—What happened to the freshman year? Did he make him sit on the throne of the school before his first year of high school? Walk around, let's find Brother Zhuo before class.
Qi Ying: Huh
Is his brother so good now
Brother Zhuo
This morning, this brother Zhuo was beaten by his mother on the sofa because he didn't want to wear a down jacket.
Listening to what the two boys said, it seemed that there was something difficult to settle. Yu Zhuo wouldn't be thinking about fighting again, right? He has invited his parents twice this semester, and he almost committed high blood pressure to his uncle. When he comes back home again, I am afraid that he will have to jump around.
Qi Ying walked back to the classroom anxiously holding a cup of water. After thinking about it, she still felt uneasy. After school, she ran to Class 9 with her schoolbag.
Ji Rang was still in his seat, lowering his head to copy notes, Qu Dazhuang was arguing with a few people in the back row, turned his head to see Qi Ying, and yelled with joy, "Let brother, your little fairy will pick you up from school!"
Ji Rang picked up the empty water bottle at the corner of the table and smashed it over, "You fucking loud speaker, yelling." When he finished smashing, he stuffed the textbook into the schoolbag, carried the schoolbag and walked to the door, rubbing Qi Ying's head: "No. Will you wait for me in the classroom?"
Qu Dazhuang: "..."
Let brother change, he really changed, he was not like this before, he used to be very good to himself, what is it that robbed him of his love for him!
Woo.
Qi Ying wrinkled her small face, and there was a vague anxiety under her eyes, and typed on her mobile phone to show him: Yu Zhuo seemed to be fighting.
Ji Rang sneered: "Didn't he fight twice in three days?"
Qi Ying: This time is different, I am a little worried.
Ji Rang frowned, put his schoolbag on his shoulders, and took the bag in her arms, "Let's go and see." He turned his head and shouted Qu Dazhuang: "Go and find out who Yu Zhuo is fighting with."
Qu Dazhuang: "I don't! I only think of people when I need them, and what do they treat them!"
Ji Rang turned to find something.
It seems to be smashing people.
The nearest to his hand is a chair.
Qu Dazhuang closed his mouth and quickly slipped away.
Ji Rang led Qi Ying downstairs. As soon as he exited the teaching building, the cold wind blew past. Qi Ying couldn't open his eyes because of the blow, and his long black eyelashes trembled slightly on his eyelids.
Ji Rang reached out and put the hat on her down jacket over her head. The hat also had two rabbit ears hanging down softly, too cute.
He couldn't help laughing: "Little rabbit is good."
Qi Ying was still anxious, seeing him still smiling, gave him angrily.
Ji Rang's expression was constricted, he retracted his hand, and took his cell phone to call Qu Dazhuang: "Have you the fuck? Did you ask me about things
"I've heard, it's in West Tower Lane. Fuck brother, it's terrible. This time it seems to be from the technical school. How fierce the group is. We can carry a stick at best. That group is the master of the knife. Yu. Does this fucking want to live anymore?"
Ji Rang frowned and glanced at Qi Ying beside him: "I know, I'll go there first."
After hanging up the phone, he touched her head, and said in a relaxed tone: "You go home first, I will go to him now. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Qi Ying looked at him for a long time, pursing his lips and nodding.
Ji Rang smiled, handed her the schoolbag, and strode away. She stood there for a while, and when he walked a little further, she followed with a serious face.
West Tower Lane has always been the first place to make appointments.
The alleys extend in all directions, there are few people and wide roads, and the location is remote. It is easy to fight, not to mention, and it is easy to escape.
At this time, the alley was full of people, all unscrupulous teenagers who were not easy to provoke. The bully of the technical school shaved a moxi dry head and dyed it red. He squatted on a wooden box against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth, and squinted at the group of teenagers in school uniforms opposite.
After watching for a long time, he sneered and laughed: "You are all reduced to this point now? Can't even find a group of people?"
He inserted his cigarette butt in the crack of the wooden box and spit out his last puff of smoke: "Where is Ji Rang? Why did the school bully dare not show up and let a group of young boys come and die?" He spit on the ground, "What am I supposed to be? A terrific character, it turned out to be just a fool."
The two boys who were muttering in the boiling water room this morning summoned the courage and shouted, "You don't need to get your brother to come forward!" Turning their heads and angrily said to the teenager who was wearing a black sweater and carrying a schoolbag next to him, "Brother Zhuo! That's him! The back door collects protection fees for our school’s students!"
Then Moxi smiled dryly: "Oh, this is your boss? So tender? Have you finished your homework?"
Yu Zhuo also smiled and fingered him: "Grandson, don't just slap, let your grandpa see that you can withstand a few beatings."
Mo Xigan's face changed, and he jumped from the wooden box: "You're fucking crazy."
Yu Zhuo: "Grandpa teaches you this shameless offspring, it is justified, not mad."
One middle school student: "..."
Technical school students: "..."
You are the fucking king of the mouth, aren't you
Mo Xi Gantou was so angry that he wanted to kill, and said viciously: "Brothers, copy guys, let these little boys who don't know the heights and earth see blood today."
The group of technical school students behind him took out weapons, sticks and knives from their generous clothes.
Yang Xinyuan began to feel embarrassed, tugging at the corners of Yu Zhuo's clothes, and whispered: "I feel like I can't beat it! How about running? They have knives!"
Yu Zhuo threw his schoolbag on the ground, took out a brick from it, and said cruelly: "Run a shit! I teach him to be a man today!"
Yang Xinyuan swallowed, "Then... Then I'll call the police first, and then let the police uncle come to rescue us."
Yu Zhuo: "..." He was silent for a moment: "Then you hurry up."
Yang Xinyuan took the mobile phone and backed away. He stepped back to the very end and was about to secretly call 110 when he suddenly saw a person walking around the corner.
He is striding forward, carrying a wooden stick in his hand, with no expression on his face, but his whole body is aggressive. Seeing Yang Xinyuan, he paused and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"
Yang Xinyuan trembled: "Let... Let brother, call the police..."
Ji Rang: "Don't be ashamed, hang up!"
When the words fell, he carried a stick and went straight forward. When a group of middle school students saw him coming, they became excited: "Brother!"
"Brother here!"
"Fear of hammers! Let Brother be here, fight with them!"
The crowd suddenly became commotion. Yu Zhuo, who was holding the brick, looked back and said to the approaching Ji Rang dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"
Ji Rang couldn’t wait to beat him with a stick first, then kick him back: "You fucking go back to Laozi!" Yu Zhuo was about to get angry, Ji Rang said again: "Do you know how worried your sister is about you? ?"
He lost if he moved out of his sister.
Linger for a while, did not speak.
After teaching the boy, he turned his eyes to the opposite side.
He was also wearing a school uniform, with a schoolbag hanging on his shoulders, and a loose collar, no different from the little boys behind. But at that station, it was inexplicably scary, and the whole body was unstoppable, and the eyes were cold, and he smiled gloomily at them: "Fight, right?"
The bad boys in the technical school instantly remembered the label on Haiyi Schoolmaster.
Violent, insidious, cruel, and rich.
Moxi could not help but start to wonder from his gloomy smile that he wouldn't ambush an ambush near here, right
As he was thinking, a group of teenagers rushed over at the corner and quickly rushed to Ji Rang, headed by Qu Dazhuang.
Qu Dazhuang is tall and strong, holding a luminous fruit knife in his hand. He looks very desperate, and he scolds and asks: "Who the hell is collecting the protection money from our school students? Get out of me!"
Just now, he said that he would let them see some bloody Mo Xi Gantou, and she was embarrassed.
I have long heard that Haiyi’s Ji Rang is not easy to provoke. I heard that even if he killed someone, his rich and powerful father can also fish him out of prison.
I didn't dare to provoke him before. Recently I heard that Ji Rang abandons evil and does good things. Not only does he not fight, he also starts studying. Mo Xi Gantou dared to attack Haiyi's students and collected two days of protection fees.
It's the fucking called abandoning evil and being good
The rumors are really killing people!
Mo Xigan smiled friendly towards Ji Rang, "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding."
Ji Rang took a wooden stick and clicked on him: "Don't fucking call me a brother, you are not qualified." He turned around and asked the two boys, "How much protection did he charge you?"
"Three thousand and eight!"
Ji Rang smiled and looked back at Mo Xi Gantou: "Yes, it's bullying on me."
Mo Xi Gantou knew he was not good at talking now, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want? Don't think I am really afraid of you."
Ji Rang took a stick and patted his palm, tilted his head to think seriously: "Ten times, how about a loss of thirty-eight thousand?"
Moxi went furiously: "You fucking grab it!"
Ji Rang: "Yes, I'm robbing, isn't it obvious?" He was still smiling, but his tone was gloomy, "You blackmail these three thousand and eight, I can make you stay in jail for ten years, believe it or not?"
The legends surrounding him are unbelievable.
They are all students, even though they yell at them on weekdays, no one can really say that they are not afraid of going to jail.
As soon as this word came out, Moxi's head was immediately embarrassed.
I simply regret it shouldn't have been.
For a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! This time the incident is completely wiped out. From now on, the water in the well will not be offended by the river!"
Ji Rang smiled very gently: "Yes, Alipay or WeChat?"
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