Zhou Kai was like a toy whose battery had been pulled out, and the machine was stuck on the spot.

He covered the back of his head and opened his mouth blankly.

Those who play basketball with Lu Xiao are basically from the school basketball team.

A group of tall and tall boys came over and surrounded Zhou Kai and five other people airtightly.

Zhou Kai was visibly frightened and stammered: "Xiao, Brother Xiao... why is it you..."

He retreated reflexively, but bumped into Jiang Jin who was coming forward.

Lu Xiao put the basketball on his index finger and turned it around casually twice, as if playing.

The tone of his words was calm and flamboyant, "Since when did this place become your territory?"

Jiang Jin pushed him with his shoulder and said with a ferocious expression: "You don't have to be a fucking brother. You are collecting protection money from people in our class. Are your brains muddled by shit?"

Ye Cheng was startled. He had never told anyone about this matter, but somehow it spread.

In fact, it can be seen from Guaqun that the gangs in No. 13 Middle School have a strong sense of territoriality.

On issues related to face, these people are not trying to help him, they just don't want to give up.

"Brother Xiao, brother Jin, this really has nothing to do with me, it was not my idea!" Zhou Kai hurriedly defended.

That attitude was completely different from just now.

Lu Xiao casually threw the basketball to the person behind him and walked up to him.

He was nearly half a head taller than Zhou Kai, and looked at him condescendingly, as if looking at an ant.

Zhou Kai's calves were shaking uncontrollably and his face was distorted.

"It's not your idea, then it's Zhang Qi's." Lu Xiao sneered, "Just tell me, let Zhang Qi come to me on his own and don't do anything sneaky behind his back. I'll touch you next time

Come, let me break your legs first."

Ye Cheng's eyelids twitched twice quickly.

Zhou Kai trembled and said: "I, I understand, Brother Xiao, if there is nothing else... I will leave first."

He impatiently wanted to turn around and leave, but his shoulders were held down.

"stop."

Lu Xiao's malicious voice made his legs weak.

"...Brother Xiao, is there anything else?" Zhou Kai turned around tremblingly, looking like he was about to collapse.

Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "How are you going to repay the punch you punched me last time?"

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, he knew that this person would be punished for his anger.

Lu Xiao was cheated by a partner once before, and then he set a trap on someone, forcing the person to almost jump off the building.

The old man fasted and chanted Buddha's name on weekdays, and many times asked Ye Cheng to persuade him to calm down.

However, at that time, Ye Cheng was carried away by his emotions and always helped him to say good things and cover up for him in front of the old man.

Until one time, the opponent got desperate and asked someone to hit their car on the highway.

After that time, Lu Xiao finally restrained herself.

It turns out that there are traces of his violent temper, and he has been so violent since he was a child.

Zhou Kai was about to cry. He put his hands together and begged for mercy: "I apologize to you. I really didn't mean it. There won't be a next time..."

Jiang Jin and the others burst into laughter.

"If an apology is useful, why do we need the police? You beat Brother Xiao and ran away without saying a word. Now you think about apologizing? I'm going to fuck you."

Lu Xiao made a gesture and everyone fell silent.

"I'm too lazy to fight with you." He raised the corners of his lips, and Zhou Kai's eyes lit up.

But what he said next made him unable to laugh anymore.

"Let's do this. You hold this basketball on your head and stand in the middle of the playground until school is over."

Everyone laughed wildly, and Jiang Jin whistled loudly.

There were several physical education classes in the science class this afternoon. Asking Zhou Kai to stand on the playground with a ball on his head would undoubtedly make him lose face in the science class.

The five people behind him looked at each other, which was worse than beating him up.

The sudden shame and humiliation made Zhou Kai clenched his fists, his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.

Jiang Jin patted his face and said, "Aren't you very arrogant when collecting protection money? You have the guts to let your master vent your anger."

Lu Xiao said coldly: "If you don't obey me, you know what the consequences will be."

Zhou Kai's pupils tightened, as if he remembered something more terrifying.

A few seconds later, he lowered his head and picked up the basketball thrown on the ground, slumped his shoulders, turned around and walked towards the playground.

"Hahaha, trash, a bunch of cowards."

"That's it, you still want to rule the 13th Middle School? I don't want to ask who your father is."

A group of people made a lot of noise and left in groups.

Lu Xiao passed by Ye Cheng with his pocket in his pocket, and when he was about to walk over, he was stopped.

Ye Cheng looked at him and said, "Thank you."

Lu Xiao never exchanged a few words with him. At most, they were just acquaintances and classmates. I don’t know where Xie came from.

He nodded casually and started to leave.

Ye Cheng said again: "Can you please stop fighting with that Zhang Qi?"

Lu Xiao turned sideways and looked at him. Ye Cheng was as tall as his eyebrows. When the two stood face to face, they could basically look at each other at eye level.

The person in front of him had the air of a proud and good student, and he lectured him steadily.

This gesture didn't look like thanking him, but rather like looking for trouble.

Lu Xiao felt it was extremely ridiculous and even laughed out loud: "It's none of your business."

He glanced at Ye Cheng with an unkind expression, then strode away.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but think to himself, Damn, he is really rebellious.

So difficult to do.

After the physical education class, Ye Cheng was called by Xu Chao to go to the office.

At first he thought that some news had reached the teacher, but it turned out that Xu Chao just asked him to find someone to publish the blackboard newspaper together.

"This issue of the blackboard newspaper will be included in the selection. You'd better get it out today." Xu Chao arranged, "I see that your handwriting is very beautiful. You must have practiced calligraphy, right?"

Ye Cheng nodded absently: "I studied it for several years when I was young."

Xu Chao patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You asked Jiang Jin to join you. He is an art student studying art. The two of them got it done quickly."

The last period in the afternoon was computer class. The two of them got special privileges from Xu Chao and stayed in the classroom to post blackboard reports.

Jiang Jin was very keen on skipping class and happily brought paints and brushes.

While he was drawing the first draft on the paper, he was chatting with Ye Cheng: "Can't you tell, you are pretty good at fighting. I heard that you knocked over Lai Zi in the toilet."

Ye Cheng took out his glasses from his schoolbag and put them on. He was more than 100 degrees short-sighted and rarely needed to wear glasses.

In order to make it easier to read the manuscript later when writing chalk characters, I put it on in advance.

He replied casually: "Fighting is not the only way to measure ability, nor can it resolve any conflicts."

Jiang Jin sneered disapprovingly: "You are here to commit politics. I thought you were quite bloody, but it turned out that you came from a monastery."

Ye Cheng snorted softly: "If you are really good to Lu Xiao, you should persuade him not to fight with Zhang Qi."

He originally thought Jiang Jin would be dismissive, but when he saw him put down his pen, he said with a straight face: "You know nothing. If you don't understand, don't turn on the microphone, okay?"

If it were anyone else who spoke in this way, Ye Cheng would most likely not criticize him again.

But he was also a little curious about where Zhang Qi came from.

"Then can you give me some popular science?" he continued Jiang Jin's words.

Jiang Jin glanced at him warily: "Why, you are so concerned, you want to join us? But you are really good at fighting, and you are tough when things happen. No wonder Brother Xiao didn't make things difficult for you."

Ye Cheng suddenly had an idea.

Perhaps the best way to defeat the enemy is to blend into the enemy.

He tried to act like a high school student and asked seriously: "Are you still accepting people? Do you need to pay protection fees first?"

Jiang Jin was choked, coughed and said: "What the hell, you think we are Lao Qi's group, Brother Xiao doesn't charge protection money."

"Then how can I join?" Ye Cheng asked with rare persistence.

Jiang Jin was momentarily failed in the test, scratched his hair, and simply showed his cards: "What on earth do you want to do? I don't think you are a person who likes to mix in society."

Ye Cheng put the back of his hand on his chin and said frankly: "I want to know more about your brother Xiao. I'm very curious about what's going on between him and Zhang Qi."

Jiang Jin's cheek twitched, and he always felt that there was something strange about the first half of his sentence.

"You want to know this? In fact, it's not a secret." He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Brother Xiao used to have a very good friend who was a boring gourd. Later, he was bullied by Zhang Qi and Zhou Kai and couldn't bear to transfer to another school.

Already."

He paused and then continued: "In the first year of high school, Zhang Qi and the others were so crazy that they even charged protection fees for the third year of high school and made some people drop out of school. Later, after Meng Hulu left, Brother Xiao became completely angry and beat him until he was

I stayed in the hospital for two months, and from then on everyone started calling me brother."

"Do you know why they are all afraid of Brother Xiao, but no one told the teacher that he is not good? Because without Brother Xiao, No. 13 Middle School would have been in chaos." Jiang Jin said seriously.

The current Siyuan Building is divided into the East Building and the West Building. The East Building is owned by Zhang Qi, and the West Building is owned by Lu Xiao.

Ye Cheng listened quietly. It was indeed as he said, Lu Xiao was very popular in the class.

Whether it was voting for him unanimously in the joint school grassroots voting, or whether everyone in the physical education class obeyed him, it can be seen.

There are many people who are afraid of him, and there are also many who like him.

It turns out that there are so many loves and hates in Lu Xiao's life that he has never been involved in.

He vaguely remembered Lu Xiao mentioning that in high school he met a brother who was very good at studying and could have helped him with extra classes, but unfortunately he later transferred to another school.

At that time, Lu Xiao was still joking, saying that if only that buddy hadn't left, maybe I could have been admitted to the same university as you. Then, my university would chase you.

Ye Cheng felt that he was bragging and mocked him by saying that even if you concentrate on your studies, you would never be able to get into Peking University and you should do it in your next life.

Now that he heard these "past events" with his own ears, he unconsciously felt a strange feeling.

While talking, a figure walked in from the back door.

Jiang Jin looked over and almost bit off his tongue.

When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Lu Xiao lazily walked into the classroom, glanced at them, and threw the computer book on the table.

"Brother Xiao...are you not going to class?" Jiang Jin said something about him behind his back and looked at him with a guilty conscience.

Lu Xiao leaned back in the chair, rubbed the back of his neck, and said, "I'm so bored."

Jiang Jin shrugged his shoulders and agreed: "It's quite boring, and I can't play games."

After a while, he put the drawn manuscript on the table behind him and started to publish the blackboard newspaper with Ye Cheng.

The two of them stood on chairs, first outlined the lines with chalk, and then used a brush to dip in paint to add color.

Because the area that needed to be applied was large, Ye Cheng also picked up the brush and helped him apply it together.

Jiang Jin has the bottom line of an art student. He would rather be dirty than let his paintings get dirty.

So twenty minutes later, their hands were covered in colorful paint, and the entire table was a mess.

Lu Xiao sat astride the chair in reverse, facing them and playing games on the switch.

From time to time I would look up and comment on Jiang Jin's painting skills, including where the chroma was not enough and where the shadows were too heavy.

Jiang Jin took a breath, jumped down from the chair, and said to Ye Cheng: "I'll change the water in the basin, and you can continue applying it first."

As soon as he left, Lu Xiao stopped talking, closed her mouth and played games quietly.

Ye Cheng drew with his back turned, and neither of them paid attention to the other.

The rotating fan in the classroom occasionally made a little noise, and the chirping of cicadas filled the quiet gap.

The faint fragrance of unknown flowers floated outside the window, floating up and down among the empty seats, and the pages of the book were turned from time to time with the breeze.

Ye Cheng suddenly turned around and said, "Lu Xiao, can you help me put on my glasses?"

It was the first time that he called someone by his first name in front of me, which was quite audacious.

The lips were slightly pursed, the tip of the tongue was pressed against the roof of the mouth, and two familiar words slipped out of the throat easily.

It's like I've practiced it thousands of times, and even I think it's a little too natural.

Lu Xiao raised his eyes and saw his silver-rimmed glasses hanging on the tip of his straight nose, sliding down precariously.

He frowned for a while and said angrily: "Are we familiar with each other?"

It's not that Lu Xiao is unkind, it's that he really doesn't understand what's wrong with this transfer student.

Although I have only met him a few times, I still speak to him every time in a tone that I have known him for eight hundred years.

Moreover, he always makes some requests that seem a bit outrageous to him.

He looks carefree on the surface, but in fact he dislikes physical contact with people he doesn't know well.

Not to mention pushing glasses, it sounds like it's almost on the level of "intimate".

Ye Cheng opened his colorful palms. In order to keep his glasses from falling off, he could only raise his head slightly and not look at Lu Xiao.

He answered honestly: "I'm not familiar with it."

At least, not familiar with the seventeen-year-old him.

Looking from Lu Xiao's perspective, she just faced his delicate chin and a small raised Adam's apple.

Because of the movement of raising his head, Ye Cheng slightly opened his water-colored lips, and could vaguely catch a glimpse of the tip of his tongue passing by.

Lu Xiao suddenly felt short of breath and replied impatiently: "Are you challenging my patience?"

He didn't quite understand what the throbbing feeling of collision was, but he just felt like he wanted to beat the transfer student.

It's too annoying.

Ye Cheng's face was sweating a little, and his glasses slipped even more.

He said without moving: "No."

Lu Xiao: "...Then you say something stupid."

Ye Cheng said helplessly: "But my glasses are about to fall off."

His voice sounded a bit anxious and aggrieved.

But it might just be an illusion, and he most likely won't feel anxious or aggrieved.

However, these words were like soft thorns attached to the rose vine, gently scratching Lu Xiao's chest.

He was silent for a moment, and finally stood up unbearably and walked over to Ye Cheng with a grumpy look on his face.

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