Zhao Jianjian is a rough man, and he has never been in contact with such a young child.

Mo Bei didn't speak, but first took a step on his legs.

Xiao Niyin didn't let go, followed her, and coughed through the small black mask.

Mo Bei simply tilted his head: "Where are you going, I'll send you back." ”

Xiao Niyin's eyes lit up, and a voice came out of the mask: "Little brother, I want to go to the other side." ”

Opposite side?

it!

One in one?

Zhao Jianjian seemed to have seen a ghost: "Little brother, to be honest, do you think it's appropriate for my brother Nan to take you to No. 1 Middle School?" My brother Nan just finished fighting with No. 1 Middle School, go to No. 1 Middle School? Doesn't that mean you're caught in the net? ”

What's more, his reputation as "Brother Nan" in No. 1 Middle School is really indescribable.

If you go, you'll be killed!

Hearing this, Xiao Niyin half-lowered her head: "But my brother is there, I'm here to find my brother." ”

Mo Bei was still holding a schoolbag belt in his hand, and glanced at No. 1 Middle School across the road, with a very light expression.

Zhao Jianjian also shook his head: "No, my brother Nan can't go, little brother, you are new here, you probably don't understand, our second middle school and first middle school have always been your life-and-death existence, even if you want to go, you have to call more than a dozen talents......"

"Let's go."

Mo Bei's casual words made Zhao Jianjian pause suddenly, then turned his head and looked at him, "Brother Nan." ”

I saw that the man who was like the prince of the iceberg, holding the schoolbag belt in one hand and Xiao Niyin in the other, took a long step and walked towards the opposite side.

"No, Brother Nan, even if you want to go, wear a mask to ensure your personal safety!"

Zhao Jianjian shouted from behind, and Mo Bei didn't even look back.

Xiao Niyin glanced at him and said, "In vain." ”

When crossing the street.

Mo Bei asked casually: "How did you run to the playground?" ”

When Xiao Niyin heard this, she replied a little depressed: "When the driver called my brother, I heard that someone asked him to come to the playground to fight, so I thought he was here, but the person was not found, and I was lost." "Let my brother know, and I'm going to call him stupid again.

"Your brother wasn't in that group just now?" Mo Bei's voice was very faint.

Xiao Niyin showed his arrogance at this time: "Those people are ugly, and they don't care about children when they fight, how can there be my brother, little brother, let me tell you, my brother is handsome, and he often uses his face to confuse fans." ”

If it were someone else, he would definitely ask you, "What does your brother do, how can he have fans?" ”

But Mo Bei's personality since he was a child is that he doesn't like to inquire about other people's affairs, he is indifferent by nature, but he is warm, like a son of a family: "Is it okay to send you here?" ”

At the entrance of the first middle school, everyone is in full view.

Mo Bei was holding the schoolbag in one hand like that, standing tall and jade, and his back was as tall as jade.

You don't have to look at it.

You can almost see the disgusted gazes of the students in No. 1 Middle School.

Especially some boys, after seeing Mo Bei, they were full of unfriendliness, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to do it at any time!

In the distance, Zhao Jianjian found a pink scarf from nowhere, wrapped it around his face, glanced at this side against the wall, and then retracted it and pressed his phone down.

Class 5 Huang Mao: "Brothers, are you there?" Are you there? It's over, Brother Nan's brain must be broken today, he is now swaggering at the door of No. 1 Middle School, and there are more and more eyes that want to beat him to death, should I run away or should I escape? ”