"Come on, come on, I'll wait. ”

Zhang Gaolong dropped such a sentence and left the classroom directly.

Originally, Zhang Gaolong wanted to say that he was not afraid that Lin Aotian would dare to throw him downstairs, but halfway through the words, he remembered what happened yesterday.

Although he asked for leave and didn't come to school yesterday, Lin Aotian still knew about Yang Shaoqun leaving him downstairs.

It was precisely because he remembered this incident that Zhang Gaolong did not dare to finish the following words.

He was really afraid that as soon as he said it, Lin Aotian would throw him downstairs.

"Cut, I knew at a glance that this kid must have gone to make a small report again. ”

Seeing Zhang Gaolong leave the classroom, Zhu Wenjie could think with his toes that Zhang Gaolong must have gone to the teacher to sue again.

"If he likes to go, let him go, anyway, I'll take a leave of absence. ”

Lin Aotian really didn't care much about whether Zhang Gaolong made a small report.

"Hehe, it turns out that you still have a hand, I can think about how ugly Zhang Gaolong's face will be when he comes back. ”

In fact, as Zhu Wenjie said, when the class bell was about to ring, Zhang Gaolong came back with a stinky face as if he had eaten a dead fly.

In the afternoon, Lin Aotian was busy copying the next stock market trend of Mi Liguo on his mobile phone.

He wanted to send Hu Zhongting these materials to her as soon as she arrived in Mili Country.

When the bell rings for the end of the last class, the teacher leaves the classroom.

A small boy with glasses came to Lin Aotian's side lightly, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Aotian, someone asked you not to leave after school, he said he was waiting for you on the abandoned court." ”

"Chen Xiaoming, why are you still so unproductive, and you are still being a mouthpiece. Zhu Wenjie said angrily.

Zhu Wenjie said that Chen Xiaoming is also a member of the eighth class of high school, the kind of classmate who has bad grades and is bullied all day long.

"I... ”

When Zhu Wenjie said this, Chen Xiaoming was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to reply to Zhu Wenjie's words.

When Lin Aotian saw Chen Xiaoming's appearance, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Chen Xiaoming, who asked me to go to the abandoned stadium?"

This Chen Xiaoming is just a messenger, and Lin Aotian will not embarrass him much.

As for the abandoned stadium, Lin Aotian still knows that this abandoned stadium is the first stadium built in the second.

Later, because the location was too remote and the stadium was too dilapidated, it was abandoned by the second middle school.

It is said that No. 2 Middle School plans to use the stadium to build a dormitory building, but it has not yet been implemented, which also makes the abandoned stadium a mecca for students to fight.

Now someone asks him to go to the abandoned stadium, and he can think of what the other party's purpose is.

"It's Gao Xingqiang. Chen Xiaoming replied.

"Gao Xingqiang?" Lin Aotian raised his eyebrows, this was really a bit unexpected for him.

Originally, Lin Aotian thought that the person who let him go must be Yang Shaoqun.

After all, he only threw Yang Shaoqun downstairs yesterday, and it is natural for him to come back to the field today.

Who knew that the person looking for him was not Yang Shaoqun, but Gao Xingqiang, the third of the two middle schools and four young people.

This made Lin Aotian a little confused, usually he and this Gao Xingqiang didn't have much intersection, and he didn't even say anything.

Now let him go to the abandoned stadium, what kind of trouble is this?

"Yes, it's Gao Xingqiang, he also said, if you don't go, you will beat me once you see me in the future, that, Aotian, I think it's better for you not to go. ”

Chen Xiaoming himself didn't know why he persuaded Lin Aotian not to go.

You must know that if Lin Aotian didn't go, he would be beaten by Gao Xingqiang's people.

But Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but remember that when Gao Xingqiang asked him to pass the word, he also said that he would abolish Lin Aotian's arm.

He decided to persuade Lin Aotian not to go.

In Chen Xiaoming's opinion, Gao Xingqiang's people beat him, and at most one or two punches will let him go.

Anyway, he was also used to being beaten, which was a little better than Lin Aotian being stripped of an arm.

"Chen Xiaoming, you said it yourself, if I don't go, you will be beaten, why do you still persuade me not to go?"

Lin Aotian looked at Chen Xiaoming with some surprise.

Zhu Wenjie also looked at Chen Xiaoming with a puzzled expression, before that, he looked down on Chen Xiaoming a little.

In Zhu Wenjie's opinion, Chen Xiaoming has no blood at all, and he doesn't dare to fight back when he is bullied every day, and he doesn't dare to say a word.

Such soft bones, Zhu Wenjie looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.

But now Zhu Wenjie has changed his opinion of this Chen Xiaoming a little.

This Chen Xiaoming doesn't seem to be as he imagined, he is a soft-boned coward.

"It's okay, I've been beaten for more than two years in the second middle school, and I've long been used to it, I heard Gao Xingqiang say that I want to abolish one of your arms, so, Aotian, it's better not for you to go." ”

Since they all persuaded Lin Aotian not to go, Chen Xiaoming didn't mind saying what he heard.

When they heard Chen Xiaoming say that they were used to being beaten, Lin Aotian and Zhu Wenjie's hearts couldn't help but shake.

After a while, Lin Aotian looked at Chen Xiaoming deeply and said, "Chen Xiaoming, you will be covered by me in the future, whoever bullies you and tells me, I will bring you back to the field." ”

After speaking, Lin Aotian stood up, dragged a chair and walked outside the classroom, "Let's go, go see what this Gao Xingqiang wants to do." ”

"Brothers, go, go to the abandoned field. ”

Zhu Wenjie greeted and hurriedly followed Lin Aotian.

More than a dozen boys in the class stood up in unison and followed.

Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and followed behind the dozen or so boys.

Some other students who have not yet left and like to watch the lively third and eighth classes of high school also can't wait to leave the classroom.

Murong Chuxue, who was packing up his things, couldn't help frowning when she saw Lin Aotian's movements.

After thinking about it, Murong Chuxue took her own things and followed.

When Lin Aotian and his entourage came to the abandoned court of No. 2 Middle School, there were already many people standing on the dilapidated court.

The largest group of fifty or sixty people looked like they were standing at the front, and standing at the front was a boy in a shirt and school uniform without buttoning up.

The boy has dyed yellow hair, is almost 1.76 meters tall, has thick arms, and the two breasts that are exposed are also very strong.

It's just that the appearance is a little ordinary, if it weren't for such a figure, coupled with a handsome face, it would definitely fascinate many little girls.

This boy is none other than Gao Xingqiang, who asked Lin Aotian not to leave after school, and the fifty or sixty students behind him are also his people.

As for the people scattered around the stadium, they were some people who heard the news and came to see the excitement.

"Lin Aotian, I didn't expect you to dare to come, and you brought such a few people. ”

Gao Xingqiang glanced at Zhu Wenjie behind Lin Aotian and the dozen or so boys in the third and eighth classes of high school, as for the other students who came over to watch the lively third and eighth class, as early as when they arrived here, they were scattered among the crowd watching the excitement.