On the first day of school, when the whole class arrived, the teacher organized people to the playground and changed classes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The classroom in the second grade is on another floor, and the desks and chairs of the whole class are not moving, and the cleaning tools, flower pots and other things in the class can be moved to the new classroom.

When the class is changed, the first day of school is still the same, the homework is collected, the importance of learning is emphasized, and the final cleaning is done.

After He An'an's class was out of school, Fan Xuezhi accompanied her to the door of the teaching building.

He Anan waved goodbye to him, Fan Xuezhi glanced at the teaching building, there was no trace of He Fangyao at all: "Their class may not end school for a while, otherwise, I will accompany you here and wait for a while, right?" ”

"No, you don't." He Anan refused: "She should come out in a while, you go first, your car should have arrived early." ”

"Okay then." Fan Xuezhi waved his hand at He An'an: "See you tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow." He Anan said goodbye to him with a smile.

Fan Xuezhi had just walked for a while, He Fangyao came out, saw He Anan and walked over, and the two walked side by side to the school gate.

stood at the door and looked around, but didn't look at He Jianbin 's car.

He Fangyao frowned impatiently: "Why hasn't this hot day come yet?" ”

"Maybe it's a traffic jam, right?" He Anan didn't mind much, she glanced at the big tree on the sidewalk on the left side of the school gate: "Why don't you go to the shade and wait?" ”

He Fangyao nodded in agreement, and the two of them stopped under the tree, each sticking out their heads to look at the vehicles passing by the school gate from time to time.

"Huh? That's the school uniform of the tenth high school, right? He Fangyao stretched out his hand and pointed to the few boys who were standing across the road and looking at the gate of the No. 3 Middle School.

He Anan turned his head to look over, and saw three or four boys wearing school uniforms with white stripes on a black background, squatting or standing.

No. 10 Middle School is a well-known bastard school in the city, and the students in it are generally tired of school and don't plan to take the high school entrance exam.

He Fangyao squinted at the boys, turned his head and asked He An'an: "Hey, is that the boss of the top ten middle school they said a while ago?" What's it called? Zhang? Li Jun? Or Wang Jun? ”

"I don't know, I don't know." He Anan stretched out his hand and pulled He Fangyao's arm, wanting to take her to the school: "Stay away from them, let's go back to the school first." ”

He Fangyao turned his head and followed He Anan to walk back, and as soon as he took two steps, he heard someone shouting in the distance behind him: "Hey, classmate!" ”

The boy who took the lead was none other than Wang Jun, the boss of the tenth middle school that He Fangyao had just mentioned.

Wang Jun was tall and big, with dark skin and very short hair, and he looked like a fierce gangster.

stopped people, Wang Jun stopped in front of them in two steps, his eyes crossed the faces of He Fangyao and He Anan respectively, and finally looked at He Anan twice: "What are you doing in such a hurry, I still have something to ask you." ”

He Fangyao had never seen this battle since he was a child, there were four boys in front of him, one by one the school uniforms were hanging on their bodies, and two of them simply took off their school uniforms and kit vests, looking angry.

He Fangyao was scared, took a step back, and subconsciously hid behind He An'an.

He Anan stared at Wang Jun: "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Jun looked at He Anan and smiled: "Don't do anything, didn't you say it, I asked you about something." ”

He Anan frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

"I heard that there was a girl in your first year of junior high school who was very beautiful, and she was a flower, you should be able to know her, right?" Wang Jun said, his eyes fell on He Anan's face: "It won't be you, I think you look very beautiful." ”

He Anan replied expressionlessly as if he hadn't heard Wang Jun's teasing: "I don't know." ”

Wang Jun took a step forward and looked at He An'an: "What are you from?" ”

He Anan didn't answer, pursed his lips, and glared at Wang Jun vigilantly.

Wang Jun asked again: "Don't you know how many beautiful girls there are in your school?" Just look like you. ”

He An'an took a step back, his eyes quickly glanced at the occasional passing classmates around him, and he didn't want everyone to be frightened when they saw Wang Jun standing at the door in the school uniform of No. 10 Middle School to block people.

He An'an: "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Jun's eyes were hooked on He Anan's face: "Didn't you say it, I asked you about a person." ”

The boy behind Wang Jun listened to his tone and began to coax beside him.

Wang Jun looked at He Anan and smiled: "Since you don't know each other, then let's do it, you tell me what your name is and which class you are studying, and I will let you go, how about it?" ”

He Anan didn't want to entangle with them, so he stretched out his hand and pulled He Fangyao to leave.

Wang Jun stretched out his hand to block their way: "Do you want to go?" ”

He An'an was also a little scared in his heart, just because she and He Fangyao were not the opponents of these boys at all, if they really wanted to bully people, it would be like playing.

He Anan softened his tone: "Then we will give you the pocket money, and you let us go, how about it?" ”

"Rich?" Wang Jun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes fell on He Anan's face, and he looked at it with interest: "How much money do you have?" ”

He Anan stretched out his hand to Wang Jun: "Fifty." ”

Today, on the first day of school, there was no place to use money, He Anan didn't bring a wallet at all, and the amount of money she said was estimated to be the money in He Fangyao's pocket.

Wang Jun stretched out his hand to He An'an: "It's okay, it's quite stocked, so take it out." ”

He An'an turned around and just wanted He Fangyao to pay for it, when she heard someone call her name from afar: "He An'an!" ”

He Anan turned his head to look at the voice, stunned.

Several boys rode past the side of the road and stopped beside them, and the person in the lead was Song Liang.

Song Liang really didn't come over on purpose to stare at He An'an today, he has a buddy who has a birthday today, and after a few buddies went to school to report, they made an appointment to go rollerblading together.

When passing by the campus of No. 3 Middle School, he casually turned his head to look twice, but he didn't expect to see several people gathering under the shade of trees not far from the gate of No. 3 Middle School.

Song Liang just glanced at it curiously, but he didn't expect that the person who was blocked turned out to be He Anan.

Song Liang saw He An'an, said hello to the buddies behind him, and several people leaned over on a car.

Wang Jun held his arm and looked at Song Liang, his face was obscure.

When Song Liang saw clearly that the person blocking He Anan was Wang Jun, he also frowned.

Song Liang and Wang Jun knew each other, and they had fought before because of snatching girls.

Wang Jun didn't have any study burden in the tenth middle school, he fought every day, brawled, intercepted money, and blocked little girls.

Wang Jun later blocked a little girl from the sixth middle school, the second year of junior high school, with white and clean big eyes and double eyelids, like the Barbie doll on the top of the shopping mall cupboard, good-looking and beautiful. (To be continued.) )