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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter two"

weight="141950"

series = ["Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend"]

mode = "manual"

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Jing Ci's face flushed suddenly.

He hurriedly put down the hem of his clothes, pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the top, and glared at the boy in front of him: "What nonsense are you talking about! I have no self, self..." The word at the back was really unspeakable, so he had to stalk his neck and said: "I don't have that!"

The boy looked at his red face and said lightly: "Let's talk about it, what new tricks are you playing this time?"

Jing Ci didn't know what the relationship between the original body and this person was, so he pressed his lips and didn't speak.

"I said several times to stop pestering me, huh?" The boy leaned over at him, his voice was very soft, his tone of voice didn't fluctuate, but he was cold and awe-inspiring: "What, I have to step on my bottom line twice, try My reaction?"

He lightly patted Jing Ci's face with a lighter, and smiled: "I really have a good temper as a father."

"I heard that you still tell people everywhere that you are my ex-boyfriend? Come and talk, when did we date?"

"Sneez—" He lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes couldn't stop his sharp eyes: "I owe a day to find someone else. Dad is not interested in you, understand?"

Ex-boyfriend……

Now there is no need to think about it anymore, Jing Ci will know who the person in front of him is.

The protagonist in the original book attacks, wins arrogance.

No wonder the original body can be stalked and chased, even without IQ, this face is indeed too good.

Seeing him only looking at himself without speaking, Ying Jiao twisted his eyebrows, pressed his hand against his face slightly, and emphasized: "Did you hear clearly?"

The metal shell of the lighter was pressed on his face and there was a slight pain. Jing Ci suddenly recovered and nodded without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I will stay away from you from now on."

As a cannon fodder with a miserable future, he is eager to separate himself from the characters involved in the plot. There is no logic in sweet pet shuangwen, who knows what plot will be derived from this pit essay in order to make the attack and the receiver together.

Ying Jiao thought that Jing Ci would be as arrogant as before, but he did not expect that he would agree to it in one fell swoop.

He raised his eyes slightly, this little pervert was trying to catch it, or was he really ready to give up?

"You..." He wanted to say something more, and suddenly a group of people rushed in from outside.

The first one is tall and tall, wearing a basketball uniform, with his exposed arms, his muscles bulging high, and he looks full of strength.

Seeing the two of them, he slammed the basketball in his hand against the wall, and said with a smile: "Yeah, isn't this brother Jiao, why do you hide in the toilet?"

The basketball suffered resistance, bounced back fiercely, and was about to hit and win. He stretched out his hand carelessly and easily buckled the basketball. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at the muscular man: "Who are you?"

"Win arrogance! You fucking don't be shameless!" The muscular man yelled with anger with his contemptuous eyes: "I tell you! One day with my Lishi, the provincial experiment won't be your turn to make the final decision! "

Li Shi, Jing Ci raised his head quickly.

In the original book, a scumbag was in the same class as Jing Ci, and his family spent money to let him enter the provincial experiment. However, less than a month after school started, he forced a girl in the same class to jump off the building in the dormitory.

Fortunately, the man was rescued in the end, and Li Shi was dissuaded from it.

A year later, presuming that this matter had been forgotten, the Li family re-inserted Li Shi back to the provincial experiment and started reading from the first year of high school.

Ying Jiao took out the cigarette and put it on, and lightly bit the cigarette holder: "Li Shi?"

"Yes!" Li Shi sneered, "Why, are you scared? Those who have been broken by Lao Tzu over the years can't count both hands! If I didn't quit school, which onion would you count?!"

He pretended to be fierce and evil, but in fact he was a little frustrated in his heart.

He once saw a young man with a smile on his face that he had won the arrogant beating with his own eyes. The young man with a smile on his face pressed another person in the swimming pool.

The coldness and cruelty that came out of his bones made Li Shi feel scared when he recalled Midnight's dream.

Not only that, a year ago, Li Shi also heard that Yingjiao had beaten the teacher of the provincial experiment. After that, not only was he not punished, but he was able to go to school normally.

This time, if it hadn't been for the bargaining chip over there that he couldn't refuse, he wouldn't come to this person at all.

This opportunity today seems to be a coincidence, but in fact he has been waiting for a long time.

He knew the time had come from the moment he saw the winning arrogant order. No matter how powerful Yingjiao is, it's hard to beat four hands with two fists. What's more, there are a total of eight people on their side, all of them are good fighters, and even pressure can crush him to death.

Winning pride sneered and let out a puff of cigarette lazily: "I don't know."

"**!" Being ignored again and again, Li Shi's fear was instantly replaced by anger. He pointed his finger to win the pride: "Get to know each other, call Lion Brother, I..."

Ying Jiao kicked him to the ground, and lifted him up with one hand against the concrete wall: "Who the hell?"

He was so cold and hostile, he no longer saw the lazy look just now. He lowered his eyes and slammed a fist on Li Shi's lower abdomen: "Come on, repeat to Dad, who are you going to fuck?"

Li Shi yelled in pain, resisting indiscriminately on all fours. Yingjiaofan cut his hands and kicked him hard on the knee.

Li Shi's knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop, his forehead slammed against the wall, his eyes rolled in pain.

Ying Jiao grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head, almost deforming Li Shi's facial features with great strength: "Say, who's the fuck?"

Li Shi raised his head to meet his eyes. Those eyes were full of gloomy cold, as if they were embedded with ice that has not melted for thousands of years. With just one glance, Li Shi was born with a cold sweat.

"Are you all dead?" Li Shi trembled all over, trembling, and finally yelled out a word.

Yingjiao's actions were too fast, and the people Li Shi had brought did not react at all, and they were still standing there in a daze. Hearing Li Shi's stern shout, just as he woke up from a dream, he remembered that they should go up and help.

It's just that the brutality and brutality that Yingjiao showed just now has suppressed them, and when you look at me and I look at you, I don't dare to be the first to rush forward. The last time I gritted my teeth, they went straight together.

Like a torn sack, Ying Jiao threw Li Shi on the ground and stepped on his face: "It's just right, let's save effort together."

A group of people fought together in an instant.

A boy on Li Shi had a unique vision, and he could tell at a glance that Jing Ci was a soft persimmon. Turning his feet, giving up siege with his companions to win arrogance, he came directly at Jing Ci.

Jing Ci had no experience in fighting, and he couldn't react well. He suffered several blows on his head and face.

When he didn't touch the bottom line, Jing Ci's temper was very good.

He grew up in an orphanage, and he has encountered many unfair things since he was a child. Jing Ci never paid attention to anyone who scolded him or provoke him a few times.

But Jingci has an inverse scale, which means he will die when he touches it.

That is his head.

Since he was a child, he has heard too much chicken soup from the dean, and he has carved into his bones the saying that reading changes fate. I also heard that a child in the orphanage suffered dementia after his head was broken. From then on, the one that protects his head is called an airtight.

Over the past eighteen years, relying on this clever head, he has taken the first place in the exams time after time, seeing that he will be successful, admitted to his ideal university, and suddenly passed through.

It doesn't matter if he crosses, Jing Ci is a sensible person, and he calms down after a moment of panic.

Anyway, there are always pasts, and he is not afraid.

But now, someone hit him on the head, several times!

Jing Ci stared at the boy and took a step forward.

Obviously there was no expression on his face, the boy actually saw the murderous intent from it, and he was suppressed for a while.

Ying Jiao Yu Guang glanced at the situation on Jing Ci's side and frowned.

Although he doesn't want to see Jing Ci, it is obvious that Jing Ci was involved in this matter today, and he can't do such a thing as turning a blind eye and leaving.

A punch knocked the last person standing to the ground, and Ying Jiao turned and walked over.

Then he saw that, facing the hard-spirited people who were afraid of hardship, he picked up the mop next to him and pressed the head of the mop on the boy’s precisely and without hesitation. Face.

The mop had just finished dragging the toilet. The mop was stained with black, black, yellow, and yellow. It tasted sour and refreshing like nuclear weapons. The boy was taken aback for a moment, then he kept picking his mouth with his hands, bending his waist and retching wildly, his expression almost collapsed.

Winning pride: "..."

Jing Ci looked at the boy coldly, like a little fierce beast that finally tore the sheep's skin, holding the mop and hitting the boy's face again and again: "Do you dare to hit me on the head? You dare to hit me on the head?!"

The boy's tears and saliva mixed together and his face was muddled. Almost vomiting his heart, liver and lungs, he was already unconscious.

Ying Jiao walked over to Jing Ci, Jing Ci held the mop and turned his head vigilantly.

"Ahem," Ying Jiao put a fist to his lips and cleared his throat. Seeing Jing Ci's defensive appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked. He pointed to the mop in his hand and said, "Lend me this."

Jing Ci hesitated and handed him the mop.

Ying Jiao held the mop, glanced at the group of people lying on the ground, and took out the strongest Li Shi from the ball of people who were groaning in pain.

In Li Shi's horrified gaze, he stepped on his lower abdomen with one foot, learning Jingci's movements, and slamming the mop on his face: "What did you say to me, dumb?"

The fishy smell came out, and Li Shi was struggling desperately because he was so nauseous. In the violent movement, a few strands of cloth reached his mouth, Li Shi nauseated, his mouth was open, and when he was about to retching, he heard Ying Jiao say coldly in his ear: "Dare to vomit, I will let him You eat it again."

Li Shi shivered, and finally couldn't bear the double attack of physics and chemistry, and collapsed: "I, I was wrong, Brother Jiao, let me go..."

"I don't understand, don't you?" Ying Jiao stepped on his chest and slammed forward with the mop, saying every word: "I ask you, who are you going to fuck?"

"Fuck, fuck me..." Li Shi was shaking so much, his voice mixed with crying: "Fuck me, fuck me."

"Tsk," Ying Jiao raised his lips coldly: "It's so ugly, no appointment."

He touched Li Shi's face with his toes, lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "I hate others saying those three words to me."

Li Shi nodded desperately, trembling in response: "I, I will never..."

"Coerced." Ying Jiao lost the mop, took two steps forward, paused, and turned around to greet Jing Ci: "Go."

The author has something to say: Now-Yingjiao: This little pervert is not right

Later—Ying Jiao: Did you see that, that beautiful, powerful, and smart person is my daughter-in-law!