Ten minutes later, Ji Rang led two girls into a hairdresser called Jinscissors. The barber originally wanted to talk a few words, selling sales cards, etc., but when he saw the fierce boy, he looked like "You'd better give me some ease" and could only blow his hair silently.

After washing his head, Yue Li felt that he had come back to life, but Ji Rang was always calm. Yue Li was really afraid that he would settle the score with him, so she secretly sent a message to Qi Ying: "Yingying, you act coquettishly with the boss, tell him not to be angry, I'm so scared of him like this."

Qi Ying secretly glanced through the mirror at the boy sitting on the sofa behind and playing with his phone. He nodded firmly. As soon as he blew his hair, he ran over and sat down beside him.

Ji Rang was still angry that she didn't pay attention to safety and ran around in the middle of the night. He knew how messy it was around here. What if he didn't play here today, what if something unexpected happened?!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the cold air I am all over my body.

Qi Ying pulled the corner of his clothes. Seeing that he ignored him, he thought about it and poked the corner of his tight lips. The fastest update

Ji Rang finally reacted and turned his head and glared at her.

She was not afraid of him. She pursed her lips and looked aggrieved, hugged his arms and shook them. The long hair that had just washed scattered softly, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

This was the first time Ji Rang saw her with long hair scattered.

The girl with a ponytail used to be cute and well-behaved, like sweet strawberry candy. After her hair was draped off, her already small facial features were more delicately decorated, and her eyebrows were as beautiful as buds of roses, just waiting to bloom.

Ji Rang was restless and suddenly got up and went to the box in front of the counter to find a rubber band. He knelt behind her and said fiercely: "Hair must be tied up!"

Qi Ying was obedient and did not move around, allowing him to toss his hair.

I thought it was a very simple thing, but I only realized how difficult it was when I started. He was afraid that it would hurt her, so he couldn't tie it up after a long time. The barber couldn't see it next to me and couldn't help but say, "I just blew my hair and looked good."

It’s just that it’s good-looking, so I won’t show it to you guys!

After a long time, he loosely tied up his ponytail, and his head was messy, like a doghouse. Ji Rang turned a blind eye and raised his hand and touched it twice: "This is great."

Qi Ying turned her head and looked at herself in the mirror and replied silently.

When I was sending the two home, Ji Rang looked at Yue Li's legs that could walk normally and asked coldly: "Has the injury been healed? Can I go back to school tomorrow?"

Yue Li: "…yes."

So from the next day Qi Ying no longer had to spend the night at her house.

Yue Li: Why do you feel like a bad student who is leading a bad deskmate and is disliked by the other parents?

Time has quietly entered winter.

It rarely snows in Haicheng. When winter comes, the air is wet and cold. We can’t resist the cold by wearing only sweaters and school uniforms. We must wear down jackets. But we must not wear school uniforms, so we can only wear another school uniform outside the down jacket.

So the entire Haiyi students became bloated penguins.

Some girls gritted their teeth and did not wear down jackets in order to be slim. They only had a turtleneck sweater in their school uniforms, and were taught to be a human being by the weather.

When winter begins, you will always fall into a large area of ​​illness due to this reason.

Qi Ying dressed a lot. She was afraid of the cold and would add clothes without Wu Yinghua reminding herself. She hugged her tender yellow water cup and drank hot water every day, and her palms were warm.

When I went to the boiling water room to receive hot water after class, two students next to me who looked like first-year high school students were frowning and their heads were connected with their ears.

Qi Ying accidentally heard Ji Rang's name.

She deliberately slowed down her motion and pretended to burn the cup with hot water, and listened to them saying:

——This kind of thing can only be settled by asking me to take action.

——I’m not allowed to do it anymore, I’m quitting. How long has it been since you heard him fight? He is a good student now.

——What should I do?

——I have to look for Brother Zhuo when I see this.

——Brother Zhuo? Which is in Class 7?

——Yes, Brother Rang’s heir, the new school bully, has the style of Brother Rang’s back then.

——But he is a senior high school...

——What's wrong with the first year of high school? Let me take the throne of the school when I was not yet in the first year of high school? Let's go and find Brother Zhuo before class.

Qi Ying: Hey???

Is his younger brother so powerful now?

Brother Zhuo?

This morning, Brother Zhuo was beaten on the sofa because he didn't want to wear a down jacket.

According to the two boys, it seems that there is something that is difficult to deal with. Yu Zhuo will not get angry and go to fight again, right? He has hired parents twice this semester, which makes his uncle so angry that he almost committed high blood pressure. When he comes to his house again, he may be in chaos again. As the end of the period approaches, don't happen again.

Qi Ying walked back to the classroom with a water cup in a worry. After thinking about it, she still felt worried. As soon as she finished school, she ran to Class 9 with her schoolbag.

Ji Rang was still copying notes with his head down in his seat, while Qu Dazhuang was playing with a few people in the back row. He turned his head and saw Qi Ying, and shouted with a roar: "Brother Rang, your little fairy is here to pick you up from school!"

Ji Rang picked up the empty water bottle at the corner of the table and smashed it over, "You are so fucking loud, yelling." After smashing it, he stuffed the textbook into his schoolbag, carried the schoolbag to the door, and rubbed Qi Ying's head: "Don't you ask you to wait for me in the classroom?"

Qu Dazhuang: “…………”

Brother Jean has changed, he has really changed. He was not like this before. He used to be very nice to himself. What exactly did he steal Brother Jean's love for him!

Wow.

Qi Ying frowned with a faint anxiety in her eyes. She typed it on her phone: Yu Zhuo seemed to be going to fight.

Ji Rang sneered: "Didn't he fight every few days?"

Qi Ying: This time it’s different, I’m a little worried.

Ji Rang frowned, put his schoolbag on his shoulder, and carried the bag in her arms, "Then go and have a look." He turned around and called Qu Dazhuang: "Go and find out who Yu Zhuo is fighting with."

Qu Dazhuang: "I don't! I only remember when I need it, what do I think of him?"

Ji Rang turned his head to find something.

It seems like it's going to smash people.

The closest thing to him is a chair.

Qu Dazhuang closed his mouth and quickly slipped away.

Ji Rang led Qi Ying downstairs. As soon as he left the teaching building, the cold wind whistled by. Qi Ying couldn't even open her eyes because of the blow, and her long and black eyelashes trembled slightly on her eyelids.

Ji Rang reached out to cover the hat on her down jacket on her head. The hat also had two rabbit ears, which drooped softly, so cute.

He couldn't help laughing: "Be good to little rabbit."

Qi Ying was still anxious, and when she saw him laughing, she glared at him angrily.

Ji Rang's expression was calm, he withdrew his hand, and called Qu Dazhuang with his mobile phone: "Have you the fuck you asked? Is it necessary to ask for something that will last forever?"

"I found out, in Xita Lane. Damn it, brother, it's amazing. This time I seem to be from a technical school. That group of people is so fierce. At most, we can carry a stick. That group of people is the master of the knife. Does Yu Zhuo want to live anymore?"

Ji Rang frowned and looked at Qi Ying beside him: "I understand, I'll go there first."

After hanging up the phone, he touched her head and said in a relaxed tone: "You go home first, I'll go find him now. Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Qi Ying looked at him for a long time, pursed her lips and nodded.

Ji Rang smiled, handed her schoolbag, and strode. She stood there for a while, and waited for him to walk away before following him with a serious look on her face.

Xita Lane has always been the preferred place for appointments.

The alleys are well connected, with few people and wide roads, and the location is remote. It is easy to fight and run away.

At this time, the alley was full of people, all of whom were bad boys who were not easy to mess with at first sight. The tycoon of the technical school shaved Moxi's head and dyed it red. He squatted on the wooden box against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and squinted his eyes to look at the group of boys in school uniforms opposite him.

After watching for a long time, he laughed out loud: "You No. 1 Middle School, have you all fallen to this point now? Can't even find someone who fights in a group?"

He inserted the cigarette butt into the crack of the wooden box and spit out his last smoke ring: "What about Ji Rang? Why didn't the school tyrant dare to show up and let a group of little kids die?" He spat on the ground, "I think I am an amazing person, it turns out that he is just a coward."

The two boys who were muttering in the boiling water room this morning mustered up the courage to shout: "You don't need to let me come forward if you don't get rid of it!" They turned around and said angrily to the boy wearing a black sweatshirt and carrying a schoolbag next to him: "Brother Zhuo! It's him! I recently charged the protection fees for students from our school at the back door!"

Moxi smiled with a dry head: "Oh, this is your boss? So young? Have you finished your homework?"

Yu Zhuo also smiled and hooked his finger at him: "Grandson, don't just be verbal, let your grandpa see how many beats you can withstand."

Moxigan's face changed and he jumped off the wooden box: "You're fucking crazy."

Yu Zhuo: "Grandpa teaches you a lesson of unfilial descendants, and it's not crazy."

First Middle School Student: “…………”

Technical school students: “…………”

Are you the fucking king?

Moxi was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and said evilly: "Brothers, search the guys, let these ignorant little boys see the blood today."

The group of students from the technical school behind him took out weapons from their generous clothes, including sticks and knives.

Yang Xinyuan began to be scared, pulled the corner of Yu Zhuo's clothes and whispered: "I feel I can't beat it! Why don't you run away? They have a knife!"

Yu Zhuo threw his schoolbag on the ground, took out a brick from it, and said ruthlessly: "Run away! I'm teaching him how to be a human being today!" The mobile phone remembers it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Yang Xinyuan swallowed: "Then... I'll call the police first and let the police uncle come to save us later."

Yu Zhuo: "…………” He was silent for a moment: "Then hurry up."

Yang Xinyuan took his cell phone and stepped back to the end, and was about to secretly call 110 when he suddenly saw someone walking towards the corner.

He took a big step, holding a wooden stick in his hand, with no expression on his face, but his body was full of oppression. Seeing Yang Xinyuan, he paused and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"
To be continued...