That murderous roar resounded throughout the space, "Who the did that?"

The strong man had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, not taking Song Zhun's anger seriously, "Yohe, what's the matter? Dare to love the popular hero to save the beauty these years, and the protagonist has become a boy? I said brother, your thin body can't stand the beating? Don't be like that kid with thin skin and tender meat, aren't you dressed in white? Haha." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Song Zhun ignored him, rushed up majestically, didn't pick any other places, and used the advantage of his leg length to kick the strong man's stomach, and the strength was so strong, I heard the sound in the same place.

Probably because the speed was too fast, the other party obviously didn't react and took several steps back, and finally barely stood firm by leaning on the sink.

It seemed that he said in disbelief, "Okay, you kid has two brushes." ”

"Huh...... More than enough to deal with people like you. ”

After speaking, when Song Zhun wanted to pounce again, he was stopped by Mo Tianyu, and then his raised arm fell into the air, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Tianyu with an embarrassed expression and said, "Don't fight, take Jiang Nian out first and see if anything is wrong." ”

Song Zhun finally remembered me with a pale face and holding my stomach all the way from the moment he entered the door to remember that I had been in the same position since Mo Tianyu reminded him. Then without saying a word, he came to my side, his gaze did not withdraw the slightest sharpness, he broke down my support, wrapped his slender arms around my waist, and walked out with my steps.

In order to cover up the body that suddenly became small, he had to change the topic and said: "I didn't expect you to fight like that, it's a waste to be so tightly disguised." ”

"Stop talking!"

"Well, good!"

Unexpectedly, when he saw that Song Zhun and I were leaving, he immediately stopped him, "What do you mean? This wants to slip away just after kicking Lao Tzu?

Song Zhun ignored him, as if he only wanted to hug me and go out.

The strong man would definitely not give way easily, so he naturally strode forward, but was stopped by Mo Tianyu and his group of little minions, "You are not from this school, and bringing you in is already giving you face." If you do it, I can guarantee that you will not be able to get out of this school gate. ”

Song Zhun, who led me out of the toilet, had no other expression on his serious face from just now, he seemed to be angry, but he looked a little more worried.

After passing the corridor to the stairs, the whole space was a little darker, I raised my eyes slightly to see his expression that was still unwilling to relax, the inner world seemed to be struggling, and it was bound to have two more personalities, so I felt that this Song Zhun was very good-looking.

Even if he might ignore me in the next second, but so what, there has never been a firm feeling in this world anyway.

It was a great hope that I would meet him.

All the gloom is worth it before the new life becomes brighter.

It's a cloudy day, and the air smells stuffy, but not enough to make people sweat. The door of the infirmary was pushed open by Song Zhun, and before he had time to take a look inside, he put the hand that was originally holding my shoulder on his waist without saying a word, trying to bring the weight to himself.

In fact, on the way to the infirmary, the pain in my body slowly disappeared, and this process did not take a long time for me to realize that fighting is actually a stupid thing.

I just looked at Song Zhun nervously, and felt that if I didn't get it serious, I would really be sorry for his worries.

The teacher in the infirmary glanced at me with a fucking look on his face, and Song Zhun, who was clamoring for him to carefully check my injuries again, finally couldn't help but slap the table, held back his anger and said calmly: "Classmate, when you were a child, you let the badminton ball smash it, did your mother hurriedly carry you to the hospital?"

Song Zhun subconsciously looked at me to the right, his face was a little embarrassed, "But he really let the basketball hit, it's quite serious, he couldn't get up from squatting on the ground just now, why don't you show him again?"

"This classmate, I've already said this, if you come to the infirmary to rest, then I don't mind letting him lie on the bed next to me to make up for a nap, just don't entertain me anymore, and it's not easy for me to deal with you little boys. ”

Song Zhun choked on the words of the medical teacher, after all, respect for teachers still needs to be promoted. Then he turned his head to see that I didn't have anything to do, and he really took me to the single bed as the medical teacher said.

Discussed, "You can rest for a while, I'll go back and ask the head teacher for leave." ”

I nodded, looking at his awkward appearance, trying to suppress my resentment.

When the sound of turning books was left in the infirmary, I raised my eyes and saw that the medical teacher was carefully flipping through a book with enough weight, I quietly closed my eyes and relaxed my whole body.

I think since I can't resist his gentle offensive, there is a possibility that I will become more greedy, so it is better not to have it in the first place.

Silently counting the speed of time elapse, I couldn't resist the restlessness after all, ignored the medical teacher's probing eyes, and opened the door and walked out of the infirmary without looking back.

Uncle Janitor's habit of snoring during a nap has not changed, and the last time he heard him being scolded by the principal, his head was bleeding, and he held his palm tightly, and said that he would not make a mistake.

Looking at the closed school gate, I hunched over the camera and entered the guard room, then opened the window with minimal volume and movement, and flipped out lightly.

Thinking that it could go so smoothly, thanks to the good sleep of Uncle Janitor and the loud enough snoring.

As for why he skipped class, he probably just didn't want to see Song Zhun's disappointed and regretful expression. He was always different from me.

This is the conclusion that I have come to after colliding with reality again and again.

People like to be around their own kind, just like children like to play with children, and adults like to discuss things with adults.

He wandered until nine o'clock in the evening before returning home, and when he walked into the alley with his left foot before his right foot, he didn't know what magic he had, and instinctively thought that he might appear in front of the iron gate, and then when he was tired, he would simply squat on the ground and continue to wait.

So if I wanted to avoid him, I should turn around and go back and wander around again, so that he couldn't afford to wait too late, so he naturally left.

But in the end I did it anyway.

Although the street lamps were lit outside the alley, it was so dim that he half-squinted his eyes in search of a familiar figure, and his eyes flashed.

When his vision became clearer, he saw him standing outside the iron gate, leaning sideways against the wall.

Then he was either surprised, but strangely took a step back, just in time for him to take a step forward.

The original indifferent expression became serious again, staring at me intently and asking, "Where have you been?"

I pointed behind me and replied confidently, "I walked around outside." ”

He didn't listen to my lame explanation at all, and his tone must have looked for a flaw in my face, "Did you go to find Mu Fei?"

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