That night, Tang Yao and Chang Jian had a good night's sleep like never before, but Wuhan City did not fall asleep in a groggy state.

Early the next morning, Wuhan City waited until Tang Yao passed in front of his house with his schoolbag on his back, and then he slowly picked up his schoolbag and went out.

Today, Tang Yao tied all her hair into a ponytail. The position of Tang Yao's ponytail has always been not high, basically in line with the two ears, and the color of the rubber bands used is also very low-key. Tang Yao prefers green, and the head rope is mostly green, just like today, Tang Yao uses a rubber band mixed with green and yellow.

Wuhan City followed behind Tang Yao, pondering Tang Yao's color matching. To be honest, compared to Meng Ran, in terms of the color of the head rope, Meng Ran did win over Tang Yao. Tang Yao is really a bit nonsense in terms of color matching. She is still a painter, so why can't she see a little bit of art.

Wuhan City didn't know that Tang Yao had been painting Chinese since he was a child, and there were many variations of black and white between ink and wash, but there was very little color difference. What's more, Xueba's life never cares about these details. Since everything is a floating cloud, why bother with entanglement.

Tang Yao walked to the corner of the road, suddenly accelerated, and after a while, a bicycle stopped in front of him, Tang Yao grabbed the owner's waist, jumped up, and got into someone else's car.

The speed of the car was already fast, and the other party was riding a little fast, and before Wuhan City chased to the corner of the street, the bicycle had already driven into the campus gate and was out of sight.

In the midst of the loss of Wuhan City, a voice sounded above his left shoulder, "Don't expect the two-legged ones to catch up with our two wheels." disappointed, Tang Yao got into someone else's car, but he couldn't catch up. ”

Chang Jian held the brake and stopped in front of Wuhan City, and said it provocatively, and after speaking, he was going to leave, but he didn't know that he had hit the "muzzle" of Wuhan City today. Wuhan City didn't say a word, stretched out his foot and put it on the wheel of Chang Jian, Chang Jian was not defenseless, where to hold Wuhan City's foot. When the body staggered, Wuhan City saw that Chang Jian did not react and quickly made up for it. Chang Jian lost his balance all of a sudden, only to hear a "clang", and fell into the bushes on the side with the car and the person.

The shrubs in summer are the most lush, the new leaves and old leaves are popping out, Chang Jian's fall, must be a color on his face, and it is at the peak of school, many classmates saw him fall to the side with a "dog eating" attitude, Chang Jian suddenly felt that he had no face.

Young people are thin-skinned, let alone teenagers in their teens. Chang Jian got up and punched Wuhan Cheng in the chest, "What do you want?" ”

Chang Jian is a sports student, and he has grown to 1.8 meters at the age of the second year of junior high school, and the foundation of Wuhan City is poor, although this semester has grown day and night, and he has improved by leaps and bounds, but he stands with Chang Jian, and he is still a head worse than others.

"Why, if you can't catch someone, you have to be angry and ashamed? Want to do it? Chang Jian also ignored the bicycle and fell to one place, tensing his muscles, and was in a state of self-alert.

Wuhan City knew that he was not Chang Jian's opponent in real gun combat, but today he didn't know why, he wanted to find someone to beat him, and the rhythm of the beating was proper, saying that it was too late, Wuhan City had already put his face in front of Chang Jian, and he didn't dodge or struggle, waiting for Chang Jian to give him a solid punch.