Zhaofeng scratched disdain: "How can this be called? Is this just the iron fist?" He raised his head and showed his fist, "Besides, I will be afraid of him? You let him come, see Lao Tzu, see Lao Tzu, see Lao Tzu.Don't hit him crying and crying! "

The more I listened to them, the more outrageous they became. I tapped the table lightly with the end of my pen, interrupting the conversation between the two of them and said, "Okay, don't talk about unrelated things, just do the question."

Zhou Chenyi quickly turned his eyes away, propped his head up, and continued to eat his melon seeds.

Zhaofeng was reminded that I returned to the test paper again, and I came over for a while, and asked me what to do on the last question on the test paper.

On a January day, it gets dark after six o'clock.

Ever since I started giving supplementary lessons to Zhaofeng and the others, I have used the recess to do my homework. If I can't finish it, I will take it to a small restaurant to do it.

After school at six o'clock, I would always practice the piano until seven o'clock, deliver the breakfast bag to Ran Qingzhuang, and then go to Zhaofeng and the others. Make up the class for two hours, it will end at about nine o'clock, and it will take about a quarter of nine to three when I get home. After taking a shower, it was half past ten when I lay on the bed, and the time of the day was quite packed.

This day, I finished practicing the piano as usual, and went to deliver breakfast to Ran Qingzhuang before I left. Put the bag into the cabinet, and was about to close it when a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"What are you doing?"

I was so frightened that I almost clenched my hands, took a step back, and looked at the person who came by in horror.

Lin Sheng stood not far behind me, glanced at the half-opened cabinet, and said, "I came back to get something. What are you doing at the door of our classroom?"

"I..." My palms were sweaty, my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a while.

Lin Sheng went straight over and opened Ran Qingzhuang's cabinet. I thought it was too late to stop him.

"Are you bringing him breakfast?" He took out the cheap and crude-looking red plastic bag and handed it to me, "Don't send it, the red bean bag is so nutritious all day long? I'll bring it to him in the future. Other breakfast." After saying that, without waiting for my response, I let go of my hand.

I caught it in embarrassment and held the bag in my arms, only to feel the burning face on my face, and I was so ashamed that I was almost ashamed.

Pressing my lips tightly, I stared at the toe of my shoe, unable to refute, nor did I know how to refute.

"Don't tell him..."

With a weak voice squeezed out of my throat, I begged Lin Sheng, don't tell Ran Qingzhuang about this, and don't make him hate me even more.

Lin Sheng was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, I won't say anything, no one will say it."

With his promise, I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when he raised his hand to stop me.

"He's waiting for me outside the door, do you want to go out later? He'll be upset when he sees you."

I hugged the bag in my arms tighter and stared at him blankly. It took me a long time to find my voice: "Ah, okay... I'll leave later."

I found a step to sit down and started to be in a daze. When I recovered, I found that my mouth was full of red bean bread, and I still had half-drinking breakfast milk in my hand.

A half-full breakfast milk flew out of the straw without controlling his strength, filling his hands all over.

I got up in a hurry, went to the toilet to wash my hands, and threw the breakfast bag into the trash when I came out.

It's been long enough, they should be gone, right?

I walked downstairs and walked to the bottom floor, Zhaofeng suddenly called.

I thought he was asking where I was, but when I picked it up, I heard him in a panic and asked me to find Ran Qingzhuang quickly.

"Gao Wei is back, looking for Ran Qingzhuang everywhere and saying he wants to kill him. Do you have Ran Qingzhuang's phone number? Let him pay attention and don't go out at night. Hello? Ji Ning? Did you hear? Ji Ning!"

Carrying the piano on my back, I ran towards the school gate, the cold wind blew against my cheeks and it hurt like a knife.

The cello and the piano case are about seven kilograms, which is not too heavy to carry on weekdays, but it is quite terrible to run now. Panting anxiously, I kept running out of the school gate all the way, looking around for Lin Sheng and Ran Qingzhuang.

Fortunately, the road in front of the school is very secluded at night, and there are not many people, so you can see the end at a glance.

I saw that there was no one on the left, I immediately looked to the right, and I happened to see the figures of Ran Qingzhuang and Lin Sheng disappearing around the corner.

"Ran...Ran Qingzhuang!" I ran too fast, lacked energy, and was too far away, so I couldn't get my voice through.

Seeing that they didn't stop, I gritted my teeth and had to continue chasing after them.

The road was very narrow and very dark, with green plants on both sides, and at night if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to find someone hiding inside.

When I reached the corner, I saw Gao Wei in a black sweater jump out and hurt someone.

Ran Qingzhuang seemed to feel something, but it was too late to turn around. Aiming at the key point, hitting hard, and showing no mercy, Gao Wei really wanted Ran Qingzhuang's life.

Seeing that he raised the metal water pipe in his hand again, Lin Sheng just stood to the side with a pale face. I picked up a stone in the green belt and ran over like crazy.

"Go away!" I roared angrily, throwing the stone in my hand towards Gao Wei, hitting him on the head accurately.

Gao Wei staggered, clutching the spot where he was hit by the stone, and staring at me coldly.

"I've already called the police, don't run away!" I didn't know where the strength came from, and I was about to hit him with the piano case behind me.

Maybe he was shocked by my momentum, or maybe he panicked when he heard the alarm. He didn't fight, he turned around and ran away with the water pipe, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Seeing that he was scared away, I quickly dropped the piano case and rushed to Ran Qingzhuang's side to check his condition.

There was blood on his head and he had lost consciousness. Tremblingly, I reached out to probe his breath, and when I found that there was still breathing, my whole body relaxed, and my heart, which had almost stopped, was able to continue beating.

"He's not dead, right?" Lin Sheng finally recovered, crouched down and anxiously asked about Ran Qingzhuang's situation.

I glared at him, took off my jacket with trembling hands, carefully moved Ran Qingzhuang's head, and put the clothes on his wound.

Lin Sheng called the police, and then the ambulance arrived, and we both took Ran Qingzhuang to the hospital.