In the second year of junior high school, Song Fan was sixteen years old, with a long body like a hanging. At the age of sixteen, he is much taller and stronger than his peers.

But the inferiority complex that emanates from the depths of his heart makes Song Fan unapproachable, and he finally becomes the boss in the mouth of his classmates. No one dares to call him a mother anymore, no more......

In late August, a transfer student transferred to Song Fan's class. There was no vacancy in the class, so she sat in the last row and became Song Fan's tablemate. The two didn't speak for a long time. Song Fan because of low self-esteem, she because he is a bad student.

Until one day, the physics teacher was pouring knowledge on the podium. In the last row, she also tried to stretch her neck, looking at the blackboard intently. The thick bangs and serious eyes attracted the brief attention of the physics teacher. But more attracted by Song Fan, who was sleeping on the side.

"Song Fan! Please answer this question! ”

Song Fan, who was asleep, was awakened by the screams of the physics teacher. Sleepy-eyed, he naturally had a black line, and his left hand quietly patted her next to him, signaling to the same table to save the scene.

She was forced by Song Fan's "prestige" and secretly handed the calculation process to Song Fan. Song Fan rubbed his eyes and unhurriedly finished solving the physics question in the stunned eyes of the physics teacher. After that, he whistled.

The class also burst into applause with great cooperation. The physics teacher's face turned blue and red for a while, and he immediately scolded:

"Song Fan came to the podium! Write out every step of the calculation! ”

It turns out that the teacher wants to target you, and he really has the leisure to find a reason.

In the end, the matter was revealed, and the head teacher asked Song Fan and her to stand outside the classroom door for two classes.

"Yo, I'm sorry, I've bothered you, in order to apologize, how about I be your big brother in the future?"

Song Fan leaned against the wall with one hand, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

She threw a disgusted look at Song Fan

"Who wants you to cover it? You're embarrassed to say it! It's all your fault! ”

Song Fan smiled and said, "Oh yes, I haven't asked your name yet."

The girl glanced at Song Fan, with three-seven-point bangs, a high nose bridge, and a little handsome, if only she studied better......

"Classmates? What is your name? ”

Song Fan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, saying, "What are you thinking?"

The girl glared at Song Fan again, turned her head to the side, and said angrily, "Ren Jia."

Song Fan turned to Ren Jia again, with a expression on his face, and said:

"Hello, Ren Jia, my name is Song Fan."

Ren Jia glanced at Song Fan and said angrily: "I know, I knew when the physics teacher sentenced you to death just now, you don't have to repeat it."

"Ahem......"

Song Fan scratched his nose and didn't say anything.

Although Song Fan was fighting, he was not soft at all. But Ren Canon could see that Song Fan was different from other gangsters. Therefore, he didn't reject Song Fan very much from his heart, and sometimes even gave him a lecture.

In the blink of an eye, in the third year of junior high school, everyone in the self-study class was immersed in brushing up on the questions. Only Song Fan was the exception, he looked left and right, and finally his eyes locked on Ren Jia's body.

Ren Jia was doing the question, while Song Fan was staring at Ren Jia intently.

"Hey, I said Ren Jia, you worked so hard and the exam was as bad as me, how did you do it?"

Ren Jia put down the pen in his hand and said angrily: "There is a kind of you who work as hard as me?" You're definitely still rotten."

Song Fan was momentarily energetic: "Okay, what you said." If the master is stronger than you, you will be my little brother, how about it? ”

Ren Jia glared at him and said word by word, "No problem."

This agreement that seems to be a joke, Ren Jia didn't take it seriously. Because she doesn't believe that a student who sleeps in class all day, fights and dominates one side, and skips class from time to time can turn over.

But Song Fan took it seriously.

After that self-study session, Song Fan seems to have really changed a lot. I rarely skip class, and I listen carefully in class. If you can't listen to it, you will take a real question to embarrass Ren Jia, and then the two scumbags will ridicule each other.

In this way, it was until the last ten joint examinations in the third year of junior high school. Ren Jia's grades have been hovering around the top 100, while Song Fan is struggling at the 200th line.

Not only Ren Jia was surprised, but even the teachers were also surprised, and they all agreed that Song Fan was a prodigal son. This teenager, who has been denied since he was a child, made a positive teaching material for the first time.

In the month before the high school entrance examination, the school organizes another self-study session after school. It is known as "voluntary counseling". In fact, the money is collected by the festival.

Song Fan naturally did not participate, but Ren Jia did.

Song Fan got out of class at half past seven and waited outside the school gate for Ren Jia, who got out of class at nine o'clock.

Ren Jia asked him why he waited for me every day.

He said, there are so many gangsters out there, you are not safe alone. What's going to happen to you, won't my prospective little brother be gone?

Ren Jia said, "Aren't you also a gangster?" Holding it in his stomach and not speaking, he silently followed behind Song Fan.

That summer, Song Fan pushed a 28-style bicycle that his father used to retire, followed by Ren Jia. In the quiet night, fireflies lie in the treetops, and summer cicadas chirp all night......

The boy pushes an old bicycle and chats with the girl. Before you know it, you've come to an end......

The high school entrance examination was released, Song Fan and Ren Jia were 0.5 points apart, and Song Fan won.

On the evening of August, at the barbecue stall at the intersection, Song Fan handed Ren Jia the first skewer.

"Come, celebrate Ren Jia winning the reputation of Song Fan's little brother"

Song Fan looked at Ren Jia with a sly face, waiting for her reaction.

Unexpectedly, Ren Jia took a bite of barbecue meat and said viciously: "Uncle, go in at 0:5, we are the same, what are you doing?"

"Isn't 0.5 points a score, the master is still higher than you"

"Okay, okay, you're tall, you're tall, satisfied" Ren Jia rolled her eyes and silently ate the skewers.

In just two years, they didn't find out, because of a joke, their relationship was brought a lot closer.

But ...... Like the road under the river, there is always an end......

"Yo, this isn't Song Fan. What, you got a girlfriend? ”

Just as the two of them were eating happily, three yellow-haired gangsters came across from them.

It seems to be Song Fan's opponent.

Song Fan pulled Ren Jia behind him and picked up the wine bottle on the table.

"Hurry up, my lord is happy today, I don't want to meet you in general! Get out of here! ”

The thug on the opposite side snorted coldly:

"Yo, it's quite a calf protector. Lao Tzu is going to compete with you today! With that, he rushed up.

Song Fan hadn't fought for a long time, and in a panic, the wine bottle instinctively smashed on the head of the leading gangster.

The bottle was smashed to pieces. A few lines of crimson blood flowed down the thug's head.

The sound alarmed the owner of the barbecue stall, and the boss put down the meat skewers in his hand, came over and stopped between the two waves of people, and became a peacemaker.

"A few people have something to say, I'll send you two more cases of beer, if you have something to say, you have something to say."

Owners who set up stalls on the streets all year round have become commonplace, and most of the thugs decide to give up when they hear about the beer being delivered. But today, it doesn't seem so easy......

"Say it well? Lao Tzu is teaching him a lesson today! Give it to Lao Tzu! ”

The gangster who took the lead touched the blood on his forehead and pounced on Song Fan. The boss was also stopped by the other two thugs, and everyone present picked up the beer cans on the table and prepared to watch the play, and no one thought to help.

Song Fan pushed Ren Jia away, and shouted at her in the middle of the scuffle:

"You go first, leave me alone!"

Ren Jialeng was at a loss for what to do, she has always been a good child in other people's mouths, this kind of scene is only limited to hearings, and she never thought that one day it would happen to her.

"Want to go?! It's all for you! ”

The yellow-haired thug kicked Song Fan over, took out a dagger from his pocket, and pretended to stab him. In fact, this kind of gangster himself knows the consequences, and he is just pretending.

Seeing this, Song Fan got up and grabbed the blade. The gangster was startled, his hand unconsciously loosened, and the knife was snatched by Song Fan.

The gangster snorted coldly: "I don't believe you dare to stab Lao Tzu!" There's a kind of TMD coming! After speaking, he rushed at Song Fan again.

Song Fan, who was panicked, didn't even think about it, and the sharp dagger stabbed into the stomach of the yellow-haired gangster effortlessly. Blood stained Song Fan's hands red and stained the gangster's clothes.

Only those present realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly called the police.

But it was too late......

The yellow-haired thug rolled on the ground with his bleeding belly, and Song Fan was stunned in place, and his hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling...... Ren Jia in the back had already burst into tears......

At last...... The thugs are dead...... Excessive blood loss......

Everyone present...... It's all murderers......

Outside the door of the interrogation room, Song Fan stroked Ren Jia's hair with a bloodstained hand.

He said, Ren Jia, I like you. I know I'm not worthy of you...... I haven't said this sentence for a long time, but today I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, I won't have a chance.

Ren Jia raised her head, tears welled up again, and her two hands desperately grabbed Song Fan's shirt.

"Why?! Why can't you say it sooner! Why?! ”

The seventeen-year-old girl cried silently, crying powerlessly.

Song Fan hugged Ren Jia and said the last sentence......

"Okay, your uncle, I didn't want you to do anything, why are you crying? I just walked that part of the road with you, but it was a fork in the road. You have to work hard, find someone who can take you to a fancy restaurant, there must be no one like me......"

The story is gone...... That's the end of it.

Say good night to everyone in advance...