Chapter 5: Ten High School Masters
Yan Ji put away his acting skills and realized that the person beside him seemed to be getting more and more indifferent. Yes, after walking alone for so long, how could he still ask her to be the same as before?
"I'll introduce it to you. This is me...brother Qiu Yang, and everyone will take good care of her for me when I'm away in the future."
"Ah, it turns out that he is the boss's friend. No wonder he looks so handsome and has a different temperament than ours."
"Is the boss a good fight? We made an appointment with the No. 8 Middle School in the afternoon." A blue-haired little brother said, and Yan Ji jumped up and gave it to him.
"Warring, what kind of fight? We are not a social community. We will study hard for me in the future and show the domineering temperament of our Class 9. Don't shout and kill every day. In a civilized society, violence cannot solve the problem." Yan Ji winked at them.
"Yes, Brother Qiu, don't listen to the nonsense of Lanmao. We are all students, so we won't fight. If you don't believe me, look at my sincere eyes." Yan Ji's other younger brother Wei Hu kept glaring at Bingci.
As a result, he was also praised by Yan Ji.
"Why do you say something and say something? My Brother Qiu can only look at me, understand?"
"Dongdong, do it", Wei Hu covered his head and looked in pain. The boss was still the same boss, and he was too heavy to start.
Bingci didn't speak, and was distant all over. Rather than being out of place, she was so isolated from everything herself.
Yan Ji was trying hard to make her happy, but unfortunately the results were not good.
"Didn't the teacher come?" Bing Ci asked suddenly. He had guessed why the teacher didn't come when he saw that the boss of Class 9 was him. He didn't want him to worry about him.
"Ah...ah? Teacher, ohoh! You haven't invited the teacher yet, but haven't seen my brother Qiu study?"
Yan Ji looked very different in front of Bingci. In the eyes of others, he was a tenth lieutenant, cruel and fierce, with silver hair, ruffian and handsome. He once carried a stick and beaten from Zhinan to Zhibei, Tianqiao Station, and the old streets and alleys. He had all been stained with his blood. One day when he was there, he could not pick up any leave of absence from Panzhi District and not close his door at night.
In front of Bing Ci, he was the same as a 16 or 17-year-old boy. His eyebrows and eyes were filled with the wind, and his crazy grass was circling around his fingers and asked the sky, and he was arrogant and fearless, and his eyes were shining in his breeze and bright moon.
Who would have thought that Class 9 would start this semester because of Bing Ci's arrival. The teacher came in and went out happily, which became the most terrifying story in the entire school.
If it weren't for the only way home after school, the Great Wall was surrounded and unblocked, everyone would have forgotten what Yan Ji looked like before.
Yan Ji turned his back to Bingci, his eyes were deep. He didn't want to take action in front of her. After all, what this person liked was cute and cute, whether it was a person or other things.
"Boss, we are blocked, these hypocrites from No. 1 Middle School."
"Mr. Yan, long time no see."
"When did you No. 1 Middle School participate in this kind of fight? I don't want to do it. I advise you to take them back and read your sage books."
"no no! We came to find Mr. Yan today. After all, the boss in Panzhi District cannot be a hooligan like you, it is too expensive."
"Who did you say you lost the price..." Wei Hu wanted to rush up irritably.
Yan Ji stopped him, and Bing said at this time.
"Look for yours and get things done."
Chapter completed!