After the third class in the afternoon, An Moyu thought a little about No. 1 Middle School, although his life in No. 8 Middle School was quite stable, but An Moyu still missed No. 1 Middle School very much, and missed those brothers in No. 1 Middle School, Xuan Tao and He Zhu did not get along well, and Yang Fei was discharged from the hospital.

Finally, An Moyu walked to the corridor of the class, thought for a while, and then made a call to Li Zhilong, and the phone was only connected after a while, and Li Zhilong's voice came from the microphone, "Say." ”

Still as clean and neat as before, An Moyu smiled and said, "Prince, it's me." ”

Li Zhilong was stunned for a moment, and then spoke, "Mo Yu? ”

An Moyu nodded, "That's right." ”

Li Zhilong laughed, "You ran out?" ”

"Well, it ran out smoothly, the other day." An Moyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Li Zhilong spoke, "Where are you mixing now?" ”

An Moyu took a deep breath and wanted to smoke out, but found that this was the eighth master, not the first middle school, without Li Zhilong, he would definitely be caught in the teaching office for smoking, and he also touched the corner of his clothes embarrassedly, "It's in Y City." ”

Li Zhilong sighed, "It's good to be safe." ”

An Moyu spoke, "How is No. 1 Middle School?" ”

Li Zhilong spoke, "It's still like that, after Wang Lung was shot by you, he was instigated, and he didn't dare to come to the first middle school to take classes, and the second stage of high school was also taken by us." ”

An Moyu smiled, "It's not that Wang Lung doesn't dare to go to class, it's that he has been beaten to death by me." ”

Li Zhilong paused, and then said a little embarrassedly, "You know everything?" ”

An Moyu nodded, "Well, it's not too late to know, right, how about a higher section." ”

Li Zhilong's voice also began to relax, "It's still like that, He Zhu is the boss, Xuan Tao is not mixed, and he reads obediently." ”

An Moyu opened his mouth and asked, "Has Yang Fei been discharged from the hospital?" ”

Li Zhilong spoke, "I went back to school a month ago, but I didn't come back to study, but I came to go through the transfer procedures, and his parents said that No. 1 Middle School was not suitable for him and wanted to transfer to another school." ”

An Moyu nodded, "It's good that he can come out, hey." ”

Li Zhilong spoke, "How are you doing in Y City, I have some friends there, do you want to introduce them to you, by the way, which school are you in?" ”

"Eight." An Moyu didn't mean to guard against Li Zhilong, so he also said it bluntly.

Li Zhilong laughed, "The school in the eighth middle school is very good, there are a lot of gentlemen in it, I know a person, named Li Mo, if you are bullied, go to him." Like you, he is also a freshman in high school, and he should mix well, he has a younger sister, who is quite smart. ”

An Moyu nodded, "Got it, Li Mo, right?" ”

Li Zhilong laughed, "That's right, but don't think about attacking his sister, he is an out-and-out sister." ”

An Moyu also laughed along, "How can I be, do you think I'm like this?" ”

Li Zhilong paused, "Like." ”

"Brother-in-law!" An Moyu scolded a foul mouth, and also spoke, "How is the third middle school over there?" ”

Li Zhilong's voice was obviously excited, "Haha, brother, of course I will avenge you, we beat the third middle school to the water, and nailed the school uniforms of our first middle school with nails at their school gate, and it took them three days to take out the school uniforms, but the wall at the school gate is a little miserable." ”

An Moyu remembered that the entrance of the third middle school was full of uniforms, and he also had an imaginary level in his heart, and immediately spoke, "I can't see that the prince is also very coquettish." ”

An Moyu thought that if Li Zhilong was in front of him now, he would definitely raise his eyebrows, "Of course, I don't look at who my brother is." ”

An Moyu was silent for a while, "Prince, does Liu Xiang have a boyfriend at school?" ”

Li Zhilong laughed, "Liu Xiang? How did you meet Liu Xiang? ”

An Moyu spoke, "Liu Xiang is the girl I've always liked." ”

Li Zhilong spoke, "Don't you like Yang Shanshan?" ”

An Moyu smiled, "That's because she likes me, and I still like Liu Xiang." ”

Li Zhilong sighed, "Liu Xiang, don't think about it, her family is no worse than mine, and her cousin is also a prominent presence in our school, so I have to be a little jealous when I see it." ”

An Moyu smiled bitterly, "I'm a murderer now, and I'm still running away, how can I expect love." ”

Li Zhilong was stuck, and finally spoke, "When will you come back and see?" My brother will take you to play the third middle school again. ”

An Moyu's heart suddenly surged with some enthusiasm, and finally squinted his eyes, "Sooner or later, I will go back, but not now, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you have already graduated, prince." ”

Li Zhilong spoke, "Then come after graduation, I will suppress the rumors here for you, and there will be nothing wrong." ”

An Moyu knew that since Li Zhilong said so, then he could definitely do it, so An Moyu smiled, "Thank you." ”

Li Zhilong didn't speak, An Moyu also hung up the phone, and turned his head to see a beautiful long-haired girl in a light blue dress standing beside him, An Moyu frowned and asked, "Are you?" ”

The girl stretched out her hand and combed the long hair in front of her forehead, "Hello, I'm your senior sister in the third year of high school, my name is Luo Mengxuan, are you Ye Xing's new tablemate?" ”

The drunkard doesn't mean to drink? An Moyu was stunned for a moment, but still spoke, "That's right." ”

The girl took out a letter with Yu Xiang and handed it to me, "Can you help me transfer it to Ye Xing?" ”

An Moyu took the letter in a daze, this handsome is different, can you eat it all ages? An Moyu was a little jealous.

But this scene was seen by the people in the class and the people in the next class, and An Moyu obviously saw the contempt in their eyes, as if he was despising a flower inserted in cow dung.

An Moyu didn't bother to explain, and walked into the classroom, which was also in class at this time, An Moyu threw this playful letter to Ye Xing.

Ye Xing said with a stunned expression, "Comrade An Yuchen, Lao Tzu is a man, don't do this for Lao Tzu." ”

An Moyu resisted the urge to hit Ye Xing and spoke, "This is a love letter from a senior sister named Luo Mengxuan to you. ”

Ye Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "Luo Mengxuan? Duan Hua in the third year of high school? ”

An Moyu nodded, "I don't know if it's Duan Hua in the third year of high school, but it's very good-looking." ”

Ye Xing sighed, threw the love letter into the drawer, and continued to lie there to prepare for sleep, An Moyu said with some curiosity, "You're not excited?" ”

Ye Xing glanced at An Moyu, "Why are you excited?" ”

Although An Moyu wanted to slap this stinky pretend, he still held back and took a deep breath, "Your sister! ”

Ye Xing laughed, his voice also attracted the attention of the others in the class, Ye Xing sat up, "Look at what,!" ”

I don't know if Ye Xing is a little bully in the class or something, but even the teacher was bluffed this time.

Seeing An Moyu's puzzled look, Ye Xing spoke, "Teachers in private schools all speak based on the background of students, you have a deep background, and people don't dare to touch you at all." ”

An Moyu nodded, it seems that the aristocratic schools are indeed much more chaotic than the public ones.

After the fourth class, Ye Xing wanted to accompany his brother to play football, An Moyu was not very familiar with football, so he planned to find a place to ponder his thoughts in the future, and now that he came to Y City, he was like a fly trapped in a glass bottle, which seemed to have a bright future, but in fact there was no way out.

An Moyu didn't know what he should do at all, and when An Moyu was thinking, a pair of hands patted An Moyu's shoulder, An Moyu turned his head and saw three people standing behind me, one of them took the lead and said to An Moyu, "Are you An Yuji?" New to the new arrival? ”

An Moyu nodded, not knowing what they were going to do.

The man opened his hand to An Moyu, "Five hundred yuan a month, in the future, in this school, I will cover you." ”

It turned out to be received, An Moyu smiled, "Money, I have it." ”

The man's expression softened a little, An Moyu turned his head and kicked him in the stomach, the other two people rushed up, An Moyu pondered and threw a punch towards a person, but it was blocked, An Moyu was in a hurry, and smashed the other fist towards his face.

After punching three times in a row, the man let go of his hand, and at this time An Moyu had already been punched several times by another person, An Moyu scolded, turned his head and pressed the person who caught him and hit him with his head.