With a shiny bald head, Yan Songjie carried the certificate of "righteousness and courage" written and stamped by Director Hou Liang himself, and then returned to the second and fourth classes of junior high school. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liang Yuhong glanced at Yan Songjie suspiciously, "Yan Songjie, I hope you can pay attention to your image, your bald image now is really disgusting!" Liang Yuhong gritted her teeth, and her eyebrows were tightly twisted together: "It's the same as a labor prisoner, just came out!"

"I have proof!" Yan Songjie urgently needed to show Honghong the proof of righteousness and bravery.

Liang Yuhong was wearing a light purple dress, her figure was angry, her soft straight black hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the whole person exuded a cold and elegant temperament, giving people a natural sense of beauty, but it was too beautiful to be with a skinhead party.

"Sister Honghong! Ignore him! The bald head is so ugly. Han Zhimei deliberately belittled Yan Songjie's image in Liang Yuhong's heart.

"Wang Xiaohui comes to our class every day to look for you. Zhang Yongjun touched his shiny forehead and joined in the fun: "I said that because I avoided you, I planted the light horse into the big gutter, and I wanted you to compensate for the loss." ”

"Wang Xiaohui, how many days have I not been here, when did I meet him? Yan Songjie thought hard, but didn't think about it.

Wang Xiaohui once again found the second and fourth classes of junior high school, and finally found the target person, arrogant: "Yan Songjie! You finally appeared, I thought you would hide for the rest of your life? Huh~ You shaved your head?"

"Just released from the detention center, Lao Tzu has entered the palace. "After the people who entered the palace came out, they were not ashamed, they were proud, and they were not Yan Songjie alone.

"You don't study well! Enter the palace, what is there to be proud of!" Liang Yuhong's beautiful eyes showed deep disdain, and said coldly: "If you don't brag, you will die!"

"Playground! Practice together, shave your head and treat it as your own gangster!" Wang Xiaohui was not ambiguous, mainly misled by Liang Yuhong, thinking that Yan Songjie was bragging and deceiving people.

"Whoever doesn't go, who is a bad seed!" Yan Songjie pointed to Mai Mang, and just practiced empty-handed into the white blade, just showing his style.

"I'll go back to the classroom and put down my belongings first, it's not that I'm afraid of you. Wang Xiaohui greeted first, don't let people think that he confessed, and slipped back to the classroom to avoid Yan Songjie.

"Wu Daoliang, help me get my coat and money! I went to the playground with Yan Songjie to practice. Wang Xiaohui was arrogant, shouting, and wanted everyone in the school to hear it, making Yan Songjie embarrassed and embarrassing his grandmother's house.

"Yan Songjie!" Dai Pingping has been here for several days, but she has never met Yan Songjie. I haven't seen him for a year, and Yan Songjie, who is as timid as a mouse, dares to make an appointment, Wang Xiaohui is tall, strong, and short, how can Yan Songjie, who is short and thin, be his opponent.

"Alas, he asked me to help him. Dai Pingping flicked her ponytail, stood up and walked towards the playground.

"Dai Pingping!" killed Yan Songjie and couldn't believe it, Dai Pingping would transfer to No. 2 Middle School, and history was changed again.

Wang Xiaohui, who was waiting in the playground of No. 2 Middle School, saw Dai Pingping running towards him in a hurry, and was shocked and delighted: "Oh! It turns out that you are also here." ”

"Songjie!" Dai Pingping's pretty face was slightly red, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and she couldn't help but give Yan Songjie a big hug. The long ponytail happily swept to Yan Songjie's face: "Do you eat flour soda? Why did it rise so high all of a sudden? It is much stronger, what is the matter with this bald head." ”

Dai Pingping's beautiful eyes looked up with pity, and she stretched her hand to touch Yan Songjie's bald head.

"Damn! Yan Songjie, your special mother is not human!" Wang Xiaohui was originally scared into the gutter and hated unrepented, but the new goddess hugged Yan Songjie again. The new hatred and old hatred made Wang Xiaohui's small universe explode, and he rushed towards Yan Songjie's chest with hatred.

Yan Songjie and Dai Pingping each had a leg and kicked Wang Xiaohui out of the air.

"I'll come back, I'll see you at the school gate after school at noon, whoever runs is the grandson!" Wang Xiaohui bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, covering his aching chest, with two footprints, one large and one small, limping to his motorcycle, to find the seven monsters to take revenge on him.

"Hmph!" Liang Yuhong was caught off guard by Dai Pingping again, and the murderous aura solidified into substance, circling back and forth on Yan Songjie's back. The small, boneless hands were claw-shaped, ready to move.

"Sister Pingping, you are too shameless, hugging each other in broad daylight. Han Zhimei muttered and stood beside Liang Yuhong, desperately grabbing Liang Yuhong's little paws.

"We are sisters!" Dai Pingping's pretty face was full of joy, and she turned her head to explain to Han Zhimei.

"We are brothers!" Yan Songjie explained by staring at Honghong with excitement on his face.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear. Zhang Yongjun and Yan Jie looked at each other, this girl and Yan Songjie have a tacit understanding, and the relationship is absolutely extraordinary, it seems that they are more childhood sweethearts than Han Zhimei, and the two have no guesses.

"It's class! Let's go back to the classroom. ”

During Yan Songjie's class, he thought: Calculate the chain and kill the four tyrants under the white line. Find out Li Shujing's old background and eliminate harm for the people. Zhaoxue for himself and for his unjust case, and made a friend with Director Hou Liang. Send every family in the Ke family a fortune, but the little uncle, now the mud can't support the wall. How to be good!

In order to prove that she was not a prisoner of labor reform, Liang Yuhong used a black marker pen on her bald head to draw eight ring scars, which looked like Buddhist disciples. Yan Songjie touched his shiny bald head, and wrote and drew in his notebook.

"Write about your size!" Liang Yuhong's purple color reflected on Yan Songjie's bald head: "There is no rice at home! I went to buy more rice after school at noon to send to my house, I can't buy the kind of rice you stored in the rice jar before." ”

Teacher Lin said that time is like an arrow for everyone to hurry up and study, Yan Songjie is like a year, what should I do after school at noon, whether Dai Pingping wants to go together, whether to go or not is a problem, there are three girls staring?

Wang Xiaohui didn't say that he would see him at the school gate at noon, who was afraid of who was his grandson!

Liang Yuhong and Han Zhimei temporarily united and joined forces to resist Dai Pingping's strong invasion.

"Ding-dong!" As soon as the school bell rang at noon, Liang Yuhong rushed to Yan Songjie and dragged him by the ear towards the school gate to prevent being taken away by Dai Pingping.

Wang Xiaohui held the head of the plane, his eyes stared at the school gate, and found that Liang Yuhong began to get excited, and whispered to his uncle: "Uncle, here, the girl in the light purple dress, the bald head with the ears." ”

"National Day! Go and bring the little bald head over and teach him how to behave. Wang Yougui opened his mouth and asked Song Guoqing to bring people over first.

"Xiaohui! Uncle doesn't know how to say hello, the more he mixes up, the more he turns back, he can't even get the little bald head who is afraid of women, it's really useless. See how your uncle gives you this breath and lets you slap him in the face, and if he dares to fight back, I will beat him to death. "Wang Yougui is arrogant, and he looks to the sky to educate Wang Xiaohui.

Song Guoqing led Liang Yuhong with a bitter face and Yan Songjie's ears over.

"Light, light, it hurts!" Yan Songjie's eyes swept to Song Guoqing and didn't care, letting the king of the Red Dynasty move.

"Xiaohui! I didn't hear it, I begged for mercy before I started fighting, the little bald head didn't kill him, you go up and hit him in the face, if he dares to fight back, I will beat him to death!" Wang Yougui didn't even look at it, and continued to look at the sky and pretend to be forced, arrogant and domineering. "Hey~!Xiaohui, are you deaf?