The next day, recess.

"At that time, several of them walked side by side, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I thought about slipping away, but one of the boys, who looked thin and weak, and wore glasses, politely stopped me, saying that he wanted to be an agent in the school and could he get the goods cheaper."

Jin Yuanbao was crying to Jiang Yifan aggrievedly about what happened to him at the gate of Hongguang Middle School yesterday afternoon, "I don't think he looks like a person with bad intentions, so I believe his nonsense, I am chatting happily with him here, and someone sneaks around my back over there..."

"So they put a sack over your head, and beat you to the ground?"

Jiang Yifan asked with a frown.

"Uh... Not really. ”

Jin Yuanbao shook his head.

"That's the guy in the back who hugged you around the waist and beat you up while you couldn't break free?"

Jiang Yifan couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Not really."

Jin Yuanbao subconsciously touched his round belly, "After all, my tonnage, my hands are not long enough to hug me..."

Jiang Yifan, who had a bold guess, appeared in his mind, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Could it be that he directly took a stick and hit your head..."

"Stop, stop! This one is even more outrageous! ”

Jin Yuanbao hurriedly raised his hand to signal him to stop, "Although the admission rate of Hongguang Middle School is indeed not as high as our school, it is also a key high school, and the school spirit will not be so bad that some students dare to beat people directly at the school gate..."

"It's true, I accidentally put myself in it."

Jiang Yifan scratched his head with a sneer, "So what did they do to you?" ”

Jin Yuanbao's cheeks flushed, he lowered his head a little embarrassedly, and whispered, "They put me @#¥..."

"Clams? What did they do to you? ”

Because the volume of the second half of the sentence was so low, Jiang Yifan, who didn't hear clearly, approached and asked again.

"They took me @#¥..."

"You say it louder, I can't hear clearly."

Although Jiang Yifan couldn't hear what Jin Yuanbao was saying, looking at his shy and squirming appearance, it was hard not to think of some strange things.

No, no, no...

Those rainbow students won't be so perverted, right?

'Whew-'

Jin Yuanbao pursed his lips, turned his head to look around, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to them, he mustered up the courage to take a deep breath and raised his voice slightly: "They ripped off my pants." ”

"Huh? That's it? ”

Jiang Yifan, who thought that he would say something shocking and uneventful, couldn't hide a little disappointed on his face.

"Holy! Ah Fan, what kind of expression do you have? Isn't that a serious matter? ”

Jin Yuanbao, who failed to get the understanding and comfort of his good friends as expected, couldn't help but be anxious, "There are so many people at the school gate, and half of them are girls, I was stripped of my pants in front of them, and I died socially directly!" Especially... Especially..."

Speaking of the back, the volume that was originally raised because of excitement couldn't help but be smaller again.

"Especially what?" Jiang Yifan asked.

"Especially since there's a hole in my underwear..."

“... Trust me, no one will look so closely. ”

Jiang Yifan patted him on the shoulder helplessly.

"Anyway, no matter if you look carefully or not, I'll lose my face."

Jin Yuanbao hugged his head in frustration and leaned against the corridor railing, "I didn't sleep all night last night, thinking about this, holding my mobile phone and hesitating several times whether to book a plane ticket and leave this sad city overnight." ”

"Harm! It's okay, time will forget everything, and besides, no one in our school knows about it, so you don't have to think about it at all. ”

Jiang Yifan stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, and said comfortingly, "That's it, I'll take a leave of absence from the Martial Arts Club today, and I'll go to the Hongguang door to sell seasonings after school, if they dare to make trouble again, I'll help you rip off all their pants to take revenge, okay?" ”

"Really?"

"Really."

"Ah Fan, you're so nice."

“... It's a little disgusting. ”

...

...

After school.

Jiang Yifan, who hurried to the martial arts club and was about to take a leave, was told by Lei Yao that after the National Day holiday, the martial arts clubs of the two brother schools, Ling Feng and Hongguang, would hold a practice match.

"Recently, the Yuanbao junior has always asked for leave and left early, you don't want to learn from him, if there is not enough run-in between each other, then the game will inevitably be a piece of loose sand."

Lei Yao reminded with a rare serious face, "Although Hongguang is not a strong school in the martial arts league, it is not too weak, and its strength is comparable to our school, so if you face them in the preliminaries, it is often the mentality that determines the outcome of the game."

Therefore, this practice match is very important, if you lose the practice match, when you meet them in the preliminaries, you will inevitably be weaker in momentum, which is very disadvantageous. ”

"yes, I know."

Jiang Yifan nodded in understanding, "In the future, I will also look at Jin Yuanbao more, and I won't let him ask for leave or leave early." ”

Although it is personal freedom to come to the club for training, everyone is a team after all.

If you don't take training seriously, it's not just yourself who drags you down, but everyone in the team...

...

...

Hongguang Middle School, Cultivation Society.

Because no one came to consult, Chen Bohan, who was bored in every way, was holding his head in a daze.

"Brother Han, I see that someone in our class group said that the seasoning at the school gate is still on sale today."

A member of the club who was swiping his mobile phone suddenly spoke.

"That fat man is really shameless, he has lost such a big person, and he still dares to come?"

Chen Bohan, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

"It's not the fat man from yesterday, it's a different person this time, but the seasoning sold is the same."

The member glanced at the messages that kept popping up in the group chat on his mobile phone, and added, "These people are really dead, or Brother Han, let's treat this person like yesterday?" ”

"No, it's a different way today."

"What's the method?"

"Beauty tricks."

Chen Bohan stood up and pushed down his glasses with a smile, "Let's go, follow me to find someone." ”

However, when they walked out of the cultivation club, they ignored a few new messages in the group chat:

[I just saw the front!] Really handsome! 】

[Right?] My vision is not bad~]

[Ahhh I want to see it too! Are there any sisters who organized a group to buy seasonings? 】