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Chapter 33
"Is Jiang already going to play?" Zhang Wen patted him on the shoulder, holding a basketball in his hand, beaming with joy.
Jiang had already taken off the earphones from his ears, and he was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"
Zhang asked: "Go to play basketball, today's basketball court is not occupied, it's just a good time to go there to experience hand addiction."
The listening comprehension of the unknown lesson was playing on the MP3, Jiang already heard the words, and looked far away, and landed on the basketball court outside.
It was golden autumn and October, and the basketball court was full of sunshine.
He hesitated and said politely: "There is still homework to be done today, you can go."
Zhang Wen let out a disappointment, but didn't insist: "Then I'll call someone else."
Jiang already hummed, put on the earphones again, lowered his head and continued to write his own things.
It has been a week since left Xu's house last time.
He also hasn't seen Xu Mucheng or Wen Shiqing for a week, it seems that since that day, everything seems to be separated from him, as if the memories in his mind are fake and illusory.
Sometimes Jiang Ji would feel a little bit in a trance, thinking that it was a dream he had.
But when he got on the phone with Grandma Jiang, when he saw the posts that existed in the school forum, and when Xu Ran came to find fault from time to time, he was surprised that these had always existed.
These are not hallucinations.
It exists.
But such a peaceful life gave him rare breathing room.
As soon as he returned from Xu's old house, he moved out of Xu Mucheng's villa the next day without stopping, and went to find a house not far from the school.
The rent is not expensive, the landlord is nice, and Jiang is already living a little more comfortably.
Before that, Jiang Ji tried again, wanting to leave Yanjing.
But it is a pity that all the plane tickets and flights he bought that day were suspended due to the weather.
Therefore, he was forced to stay in Yanjing again.
He had a guess in his heart, maybe the time has come when he should die in the plot, that is, when he can leave Yanjing.
However, this guess has not been confirmed, and he does not know if there is any other way to go.
Just as he was thinking, his clothes were suddenly ripped off.
Jiang already looked back subconsciously, and saw Xu Ran who was sitting at the back tugging at his clothes.
He paused and moved forward, but he couldn't get rid of it. Instead, Xu Ran pulled his clothes and fell backwards.
Xu Ran raised his eyebrows, and spoke frivolously: "What are you doing? Throw yourself into your arms?"
Jiang already rolled his eyes and forcibly tore his clothes out of his hands.
I don't know what medicine Xu Ran took wrongly recently. Instead of scolding him every day, he used another method to bully him.
Probably just taunting him in a different way, teasing him occasionally, and mocking him from time to time.
Jiang already suspected that he didn't have long hair at all, otherwise this person would probably pull his hair.
"Where is Song Anzhi?" He asked casually, not asking questions, but just wondering why Xu Ran always likes to tease him recently, instead of walking with his usual friends.
Unexpectedly, when he asked, Xu Ran's face darkened: "What are you asking him for? Do you still like him?"
Jiang Ji: "..." What a brain-breaking circuit.
He patted his sleeve, twitched the corner of his mouth and replied, "Don't you like him?"
He is not afraid of Xu Ran now.
He wasn't even afraid of Xu Mucheng, he was afraid of this thing.Anyway, he also had a knife in his bag. If Xu Ran dared to attack him, he would just hack him to death with the knife.
Isn't this book a mentally handicapped novel with no logic at all?Don't the characters in this plot exist in the gray area? Anyway, he still has a role for the plot master now, and he will definitely not die now.
Since you can't die, what are you afraid of? Pretentiously.
Xu Ran paused, and his gaze was a bit strange: "Where did you hear that?"
Jiang was taken aback for a moment, feeling suspicious.
What's the matter with Xu Ran's expression?Could it be that he guessed rightly?
Fuck, accidentally learned the secret of the other party, it seems that the sky is going to kill him.
His eyes fluttered slightly, but he didn't answer the other party's words.
Xu Ran took his words seriously, and immediately pulled Jiang Ji's collar in a panic, grabbed him viciously, and clarified viciously: "I don't like Song Anzhi, so don't fucking talk nonsense."
Jiang Ji was a little annoyed by his hands and feet, so he simply raised his hand and grabbed his hand, pulled it forward, and smiled very friendlyly: "If you touch me again, I will chop off your hand."
These words are actually very non-threatening, and Jiang Ji knows it very well, maybe it will anger the other party.
But what he said was not a joke.
He really can chop.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ran was not irritated by him, but looked down at his hand slightly in a daze.
Jiang Ji frowned, and let go of his hand in disgust: "If you don't like Song Anzhi, you don't like Song Anzhi. What's the use of yelling at me? You bastard."
He turned around, not bothering to talk to this psycho again.
It was also thanks to Xu Ran that he was able to feel disgusted with the school.
But most of the time, he was sharpening his sword and rushing to pigs and sheep. As long as Xu Ran didn't step on his bottom line, he didn't mind playing with him.
Xu Ran pinched his palm and coughed lightly to regain his senses.
This time it was rare that he didn't bother Jiang Ji any more.
Jiang Zhi moved aside, not paying attention to his reaction.
He glanced at the seat next to him, it was empty, and Lu and Ming didn't come to class today.
He wanted to send someone a text message to ask what was going on, but then remembered that the other party didn't have a mobile phone.
He had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts and do his homework.
During the last class, Lao Huang asked him to go to an office.
Jiang already seemed to have a feeling, and as expected, he was talking about Lu Heming.
He stood in front of Lao Huang, looked at the bald area of Lao Huang's head from top to bottom, and was a little silent.
Lao Huang didn't say much, and directly dumped him an address and asked him to go to Lu Heming's house to check the situation.
Jiang already hesitated: "Did something happen to Lu Heming?"
Lao Huang rubbed his head and said disapprovingly, "The school is worried about what could happen, so let someone take a look."
He raised his head to look at Jiang Ji: "It just so happens that you are Lu Heming's deskmate, and you should get along well with him, so you go and see what's going on."
If it can make the school worry, then the situation should be quite serious.
Maybe it has something to do with his family.
Jiang already wanted to push it away. Although his relationship with Lu Heming wasn't bad, it wasn't that good either. At most, he said something occasionally, and it was an ordinary tablemate.
But the situation of Lu Heming's family is quite scary, and he is also afraid of being affected.
Lao Huang seemed to see what he meant, and immediately said: "You have to take care of this matter for you. If there is something wrong with Lu Heming, you have to call the police immediately. No one else is free. If you don't go,That Lu Heming might have died there."
Obviously, Lao Huang is also afraid of things. If he doesn't go, he can only throw this hot potato to Jiang Ji.
Jiang was helpless, so he nodded in response.
It's okay to go and have a look, if something really happens, he won't be able to make it through.
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