Chapter 16: I like fierce.

Yu Fan goes to pull him with a disgusted look on his face.

I don't know if it's because of weakness, but Chen Jingshen's hands were cold after running 400 meters.

Zhuang Fangqin saw this scene from afar and was somewhat surprised.

When the hell did these two get so close?

She walked over and glanced at the timings on her cell phone, fairly satisfied, and then she got even more pissed off.

"If you guys had been more conscientious last time and behaved yourselves and participated in the games, our class would have fallen to last place?" Zhuang Fangqin said, "Especially you! Yu Fan!"

Yu Fan yanked the man up off the ground and immediately let go, "Can't you get the rest of the class to try harder?"

"Can't you have a little sense of class honor?" Zhuang Fangqin slapped his head with his lesson plan, turned around and saw the boy who was panting lightly, his attitude softened a lot, "Chen Jingshen, is everything alright? Can you run?"

Chen Jingshen nodded, dropping his eyes as if they hadn't slowed down yet, "Yes."

"Well, if you really can't, you should practice more, and usually don't just focus on studying, but keep up with your physical fitness as well."

"Good."

Zhuang Fangqin nodded, then asked the person next to him, "Wang Luan, do you want to practice 3,000 meters while you're at it?"

"Qin, it's not that I'm lying to you." Wang Luan said seriously, "This 3,000 meters thing is once in a lifetime for me, and if I run it today, I'll have to come in a wheelchair on the day of the Games."

"......"

The girl a few steps away from them was cupping mineral water in both hands, and when she saw Zhuang Fangqin standing there, she hesitated for a moment and regretfully turned away.

Chen Jingshen His eyes swept over a glance, pursed his lips, and without moving, he began to breathe steadily.

Zhuang Fangqin gathered the students together and gave them a lecture on running techniques, telling them to practice more on their own before announcing the dismissal.

Wang Luan got up from the ground, "Finally I can walk, I'm exhausted."

Zhang Xianjing gave him a blank look, "Did you sit on the ground and move a bit? You're tired my ass."

"I'm tired for my brother," Wang Luan said, "Yu Fan, let's go and sit in the milk tea store for a while?"

Yu Fan took the jacket from him, "Uh-huh."

Wang Luan patted the grass on his ass, Yu Guang glanced at the person next to him and asked, "School master, want to go together?"

With the previous friendship of escaping from the Internet cafe, plus the two sentences of nonsense chatting just now, the self-acquainted Wang Luan thought that he had made a good relationship with the school bully.

But that was just a passing question on his part.

Thinking about it, I knew that Chen Jingshen couldn't possibly go with students like them to a place that other people thought was a hangout for punks-

"Good." Chen Jingshen said.

Wang Luan: "?"

Yu Fan frowned, just about to say don't follow, then turned back to meet Chen Jingshen's eyes and shut up.

Forget it. The leg is on someone else. It's none of his business where he goes.

Inside the milk tea store were placed a few tables for customers, and at the moment it was half full.

They opened the table cards and the others gathered around watching.

Hearing the commotion, Zuo Kuan asked vaguely through his cigarette, "What took you so long? I've been waiting for you for half a day."

There wasn't much business in the milk tea store at this time of day, and they were sitting deep, and a few of the boys were smoking and playing cards without a care in the world, and the store was filled with smoke.

Wang Luan said, "Wasn't that caught by the visiting qin running laps."

"You guys aren't going to the games, are you?" Someone asked.

"Yes, positively responding to the call for visiting qin." Wang Luan said to the person at the kitchen counter, "Boss lady, the usual rules, two bottles of taro milk tea, one of which is dead set on adding pearls to me-what do you want to drink, schoolmarm? My treat."

"Schoolboy? Who are you calling?" Zuo Kuan whipped his head around in confusion, "Holy shit."

Although he had just hacked with this schoolboy two days before, the scene was still magical in person as he followed Yu Fan and the others.

And - I don't know if it's from listening to Chen Jingshen's speech at the flag-raising ceremony - Zuo Kuan wants to put out his cigarette when he sees him.

"No, I'll pay myself." Chen Jingshen took out his cell phone and scanned the code to pay, "Same as them, thanks."

Wang Luan joked, "Scholar, you have WeChat today?"

"Uh-huh." Chen Jingshen replied seriously, "Built one."

"......"

Yu Fan threw his clothes onto the sofa and sat down lazily.

It was a double sofa, but they used to leave Yu Fan alone.

After ordering the milk tea, Wang Luan pulled a chair over, "School master, come on, you sit--"

Yu Fan's hands are light.

Chen Jingshen put his school bag to the side, then picked up Yu Fan's school jacket, casually organized it twice, and hitched it to the bag.

Then he naturally sat down next to Yu Fan.

Yu Fan: "?"

The people around them stopped moving their hands for a moment and looked at the two of them in surprise.

Until someone burns their hand on a cigarette and exclaims, "Hey I'm grass ......"

Yu Fan returned to his senses and kneed the person next to him, "Get off to the side and sit down."

"It's okay," Chen Jingshen said, "I'll just sit here."

"?"

Yu Fan's brow wrinkled up, Zuo Kuan knew that this was the signal before he got angry, exhaled the smoke in his mouth to watch the fun.

Yu Fan let out a "tsk" and then turned his head to look at him, "Try spitting another puff of smoke at me?"

Zuo Kuan: "?"

"Not on purpose," Zuo Kuan thought to himself, "You don't smell too fucking bad," and handed him a cigarette, "Want one?"

"No smoking." Yu Fan said, "Turn your head back."

"......"

Wang Luan carried the milk tea over. Yu Fan took out his own cup and took a sip, took out his cell phone and started his Snake business with nothing to do.

Chen Jingshen glanced at the fingers he was moving from side to side, "You don't play cards?"

"No."

Zuo Kuan, they play fried gold/flowers and gamble for money. Yu Fan usually only plays a couple of games when he fights the landlord and draws Wang Bao, and doesn't touch the rest, and the others know this about him, so they don't open their mouths to invite him.

Chen Jingshen : "Then do some homework."

Yu Fan: "......"

Others: "??"

Yu Fan pinched his cell phone tightly and was just about to tell him to hug his book bag and roll when a voice suddenly came from the other side of the store door.

"Have a honey lemon - no need ......" Seeing who was sitting in the store, the man turned his head and walked away.

"Yo, isn't this Ding Xiao?" Seeing the person, Zuo Kuan's face surfaced a playful smile, and called him back, "Stand there, what are you afraid of? Buy it before you go."

Hearing the name, Wang Luan turned around to look at the door, and the originally smiling person instantly lost his expression.

Only Yu Fan, still with his head down, was charging with the little snake.

Chen Jingshen glanced toward the store door.

It was a tall, somewhat chubby boy. When he heard Zuo Kuan's voice, his face instantly turned pale.

After a few seconds, he retraced his steps, grabbed his book bag and braced himself, "A honey lemonade, please."

"Come sit and wait." Zuo Kuan snorted.

"Forget it," Wang Luan said, "he can't drink it, and I'll lose a cup of taro milk tea later."

The boy named Ding Xiao blushed for a while and looked very tormented.

Until he, Yu Guang, caught a glimpse of his parents' car.

He instantly felt like he had it in him, and just as soon as the lemonade was ready, he grabbed it and then said through clenched teeth, word for word, "Bunch of scum."

Wang Luan immediately stood up and cursed, "Who are you talking about? Come over here and say it again?"

Zuo Kuan also threw away his cards to get up.

But none of this was as frightening as Yu Fan raising her eyes. When she met Yu Fan's gaze, Ding Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned her head and walked away, calling out as she went, "Mom! Mom!"

What a douche bag.

Yu Fan, lower your head and continue.

"You're retarded! You call me mom without even touching me, you're a mommy's boy, aren't you?"

Wang Luan finished shouting at the door, then turned around to meet Chen Jingshen's eyes.

Wang Luan, that's when he remembered there was a good student among them.

He pulled over a chair and sat down, the smile flying back on his face, "Shit, Schoolboy, don't be scared, we don't usually do this."

Zuo Kuan followed the voice and looked at him, thinking, "Where do you see that he's afraid? Isn't this still a paralyzed face?

Chen Jingshen asked, "Who is he?"

"Ding Xiao Ah, class 2 - the class next to yours, don't you recognize it?" Wang Luan asked.

"Not impressed."

"That Yu Fan hit someone with a rice tray in the cafeteria in his freshman year of high school, have you heard of that?" Wang Luan said, "That was him."

Wang Luan still remembers the scene.

That day, he slept all morning and woke up at noon so hungry that he dragged Yu Fan to accompany him to the cafeteria to eat. He even scored his favorite sweet and sour pork.

The tables and chairs in the school cafeteria were so close together that someone passing by had to make way for the people on either side.

So what the people behind them were saying, they could all hear.

--"The girl at my desk, who confessed her love to that Yu Fan in class 7 and got rejected, came back and cried for one class, she's so annoyed."

-- "I am most displeased with this kind of girl, poor academic performance, but also wear red underwear every day, the school uniform is permeable to death, I do not know to wear to whom to see, oh ...... estimated to wear to Yu Fan to see, but it is a pity that she is not big enough, Yu Fan can not look at. I don't know who I'm wearing it for, but it's a shame she's not big enough for Yu Fan to see it.

-- "Every time she comes to me to ask me a question, her collar is pulled down especially low, so she must like me too, but who am I? She can't even chase Yu Fan, does she still want to chase me."

--"Hey, I've got a picture here, taken when she was tying her shoes, you want to see it? She's got her collar open, you can see her pretty well--"

That's when Yu Fan put the dinner plate on his head.

Wang Luan didn't even realize what was happening when the food slid down Ding Xiao's hair and spilled all over the floor.

It was the first time Yu Fan had been disciplined since high school.

"Damn, you don't know how tough Yu Fan was at that time. That action, that look in his eyes, he was so ferocious that everyone else in the cafeteria was scared to death and didn't dare to move." Wang Luan thought, "It's just a pity that he didn't eat two pieces of the sweet and sour pork, but gave them all to Ding Xiao."

Wang Luan is a great storyteller.

Yu Fan was about to interrupt him in the middle of the conversation, but thought better of it.

"If I'd known you'd be able to think about it until now," Yu Fan slides the Gluttony, "I would've plucked those pieces out of his hair and given them to you."

Wang Luan: "It's not necessary."

Zuo Kuan relit a cigarette, "Yu Fan, how the hell do you put up with this pussy, if I were you, I would have--"

Yu Fan: "Drag him into the toilet, close the door, bring a stick and a knife, knock out half of his teeth, then shave his hair and cut his fingers. ...... I don't know this? It's your turn to teach me?"

Zuo Kuan: "?"

Wang Luan: "??"

You're overdoing it, man. We've always treated each other with sincerity, and made friends with our fists, right? When did we start using knives?

"I'm too lazy to care about him, and-" Yu Fan said coldly, "I'm more interested in beating up the ones that like to pester people than him."

Chen Jingshen grabbed his book bag.

Yu Fan : "And those who open their mouths to study assignments."

Chen Jingshen opened his school bag.

Yu Fan: "I'll beat this kind of person once I see him."

Chen Jingshen took out his homework.

Yu Fan: "."

Yu Fan resisted the urge to punch someone, cupped his cell phone and laid back down again.

The others were also stunned to see Chen Jingshen in such a state.

Wang Luan came up to me, "You're going to do your homework here, Mr. Schoolmaster?"

"Just look around."

"Bull, a school bully is a school bully." Wang Luan smiled fawningly, "So what ...... school bully, can you send me a copy when you finish ...... writing?"

Chen Jingshen looked at him, "Yes."

"You're such a great guy!" Wang Luan immediately took out his cell phone, "Then, School Master, let's add a WeChat first?"

When he added WeChat, Wang Luan happily filled in the notes for Chen Jingshen and swept a glance at his avatar.

"Holy shit, Schoolboy," he froze, "that's a damn handsome avatar. Is that your family dog?"

Chen Jingshen hmmm.

Wang Luan : "This is too cool! Can you usually sneak around, he won't drag you away?"

Chen Jingshen said, "No."

"Tsk." Wang Luan admired the larger picture, "How did you come up with the idea of having a dog like that, don't you think it's too aggressive?"

"No." Chen Jingshen The end of her eyes flicked up, "I like fierce."

Yu Fan: "......"