"If you don't leave, I won't make up for you!" I roared back at Zhaofeng.

The power of the supplementary class was still very strong. Zhaofeng "cut" the sound, picked up the schoolbag on the ground, and patted his back on his shoulders.

"Then you have to prevent it. As long as he rushes over, I can only fight." He bypass me and Ran Qingzhuang. It is not urgent to use it. He can walk out of the classroom with a calm posture and disappear outside the door.

During the period of Ran Qingzhuang, there was a signs to rush to the past. He didn't seem to expect that I would do it with him, and the back of his brain was stubborn on the blackboard, and his painful expression showed a painful expression on his face.

"Right, sorry ..." I was at a loss, and wanted to check his injuries. Before I encountered it, I was opened fiercely.

"Don't touch me." He touched his head and didn't change his strength.

Zhaofeng should have gone far.

I took a step back, stayed away from him, and explained again: "He really came to me to make up the lesson. You believe me, he is different from those people."

Ran Qingzhuang glanced at his fingertips and dangled to his side: "Why do I believe you? Why do you believe him?"

He was entangled, and it seemed that I was a private partner, and the other party should be in an intended to destroy the great traitor. Although there is no explicit saying, it is clearly expressed in the words -if I want to be friends with garbage, I just fall into my own degradation, and it is also garbage.

"I ... I don't understand why you are like this, just for a dog?"

He squinted his eyes, his tone: "Just for ... a dog?"

I know that Little Black is more than one dog for him, it is more like a knot, a nightmare from childhood to adolescents.

But I know more that his state is abnormal.

I increase the volume: "You say you are different from your dad, but you look at your current appearance, and the violence is not reasonable. What can you find the murderer who kills Little Black?? That's just a dog, do you want to break your future for this? "

If other circumstances, I may still listen to Ran Qingzhuang. But the conditions were too bad at that time, and the time and place were not the same. He was just like an unreasonable beast, not only did he calm down, but also even more angry because of my words.

With his eyes red, he rushed over, holding my placket, and rudely pressed me on the desk. I thought I was going to be beaten, raised my arms to protect my head, her eyes closed tightly, and my body was shaking slightly.

The fist was not falling, and I opened my eyes to seam and saw Ran Qingzhuang looking down at me. I had ice flames in my eyes, and some of the emotions that I couldn't understand were mixed in it.

But soon, these fragmented emotions disappeared. When he looked at my eyes, there was only completely indifferent to his eyes.

He let go of me and take a few steps back: "Don't let me see him again in Honggao, otherwise I must look good."

I took a break, kneeling to the ground, looking up at him without saying, afraid that I would be timid when I came out, and there was no way to speak well.

He looked at me for a long time, turning away silently.

I was sure that he would never come back again, and I broke my shoulders all at once, and the whole person fell on the cold ground, and kept it quietly for a long time.

After that, my relationship with Ran Qingzhuang degenerate from the "pan -intersection" to "the same stranger road", and even ... there is a trend of development in a worse direction. Even if he meets me in the school, he will do not know it. Sometimes he happens to look at him and immediately glance at it.

Although I feel distressed, I have nothing to do.

Others just hate you and don't want to make friends with you. Can you still force others to swing with you with your friendship?

The school is not good as a supplementary course. Fortunately, Zhaofeng later found a classmate who opened a small restaurant, saying that he could borrow his private room to make up lessons, but the condition was to teach even his classmates.

One is teaching, and the two are also teaching. I naturally agree.

After half a month, the person who killed the Little Black found that the students in the South Vocational, Lin Sheng's power.I don't know how he found it, but the evidence is conclusive, and there is a complete face -exposed video.

Uncle Lin Sheng's father was editor -in -chief of the Bocheng Metropolis Daily. After learning about the matter, he reported in detail about the incident and wrote a full layout. Southern vocational is forced to be under pressure, and those students can only be expelled.

Because of causing a certain society's attention, several people were splashed with red paint at the door of the few people, and the stinky eggs were thrown. The neighbors also complained that these people moved away.

However, this incident obviously did not give this group of scum. They did not regret what they did. Instead, they blamed Ran Qingzhuang and Lin Sheng to make things bigger and made them a street mouse that everyone shouted. There was a resentment named Gao Wei, and he chose a night black wind high night to ambush in the alley.

After the fight, Gao Wei fled. Fortunately, Lin Shengzheng and Ran Qingzhuang were together at the time. He called the ambulance in time not to say it. He also took care of Ran Qingzhuang overnight in the hospital. Finally, he locked the prisoner by confession.

When Ran Qingzhuang appeared in school again, his back was stuck to gauze on his head, and his face looked poor.

When I saw him coming from a distance, I wanted to say hello to him and ask him how he was.

The prisoner found it, and the resentment with the South Vocational is not so profound. We should also ... reconcile?

Get up and say "Good morning" too late to exit, Ran Qingzhuang wiped me and wiped me to the other end of the corridor.

He didn't want to be good with me, or he didn't think the relationship with me needs to be "reconciled."

At this moment, the house leaked at night, and the boat was late. My mother accidentally fell and hurt her waist. She lost her only labor force at home, and taking care of her has become a problem.

In the early years, when my mother sprinkled the ashes into the sea, our family broke up with the old season. And my mother's family is in the field, there is a long way to go, there are more inconveniences, the relationship is ordinary, and it is not troublesome.