In front of the traffic light.

Zhang Fan looked up at the red number "23", then turned his head to look at Jiang Lanqing who was holding his suit top with his hands, turning his head left and right, pretending to be watching the scenery everywhere.

He asked in a slightly helpless tone: "Are you afraid that your classmates will see this scene and then some bad rumors will come out?"

Jiang Lanqing stared at the red number whose values ​​were getting smaller and smaller, and replied in a low voice: "My classmate is among the people who just watched."

He pursed his mouth again: "That's why I called you brother, otherwise I wouldn't have picked up a brother for nothing."

"This may be the standard pride!" Zhang Fan thought in his heart.

Jiang Lanqing probably didn't know how cute she was when she pouted her mouth just now.

"Do you think this is good? There is still one year left before the high school entrance examination, and it is not good to be labeled as 'there is a brother who is mixed in society'." Zhang Fan persuaded with great thought.

If the biological brother is fine, even if the biological brother is afraid, he will become the love brother.

With Jiang Lanqing's shy appearance now, she still felt that she was acting very naturally.

"Is there a sister who is as careful as you, holding the corner of her brother's clothes?"

Zhang Fan wanted to complain, but after seeing Jiang Lanqing's congested earlobes, he decided not to break her eggshell.

Jiang Lan cleared Zhang Fan and said angrily: "It's not what you just posted to me. For me, fifty steps and one hundred steps, I think the latter is better."

As she spoke, her voice became weaker. It seemed that she had no confidence to support her concept.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to explain. "For those four people just now, my own threat is more effective than the words of teachers and parents, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a bad decision."

This is also his experience as a father.

But before Zhang Fan could say anything, Jiang Lanqing began to pull his suit and walk forward.

The green light is on.

At the same time, he was not given a chance to explain.

While pulling Zhang Fan, Jiang Lanqing said calmly: "I don't have anyone to say a few more words in school. I'll occasionally be bullied by girls in the class."

Since Jiang Lanqing walked in front of Zhang Fan and did not look back, Zhang Fan could not see her expression at this moment.

However, from the sadness that was inadvertently revealed in her tone, she could guess that the girl who was about one foot away from him in the right front was definitely not saying this with a smile.

At this moment, Zhang Fan felt a strong sense of déjà vu. He had heard his son say this just now.

Zhang Fan did not ask Jiang Lanqing. "Why didn't you tell the teacher?"

Instead, he asked softly: "Is it serious?"

"Not serious." Jiang Lanqing shook his head and still didn't look back. "Just say something bad in front of me."

Then he suddenly looked back at Zhang Fan and said proudly: "But when I rest during class, I usually pretend to sleep, so I can't hear it."

Zhang Fan looked at the smile on Jiang Lanqing's face, and also smiled, and said softly: "It's a very good way."

Then he said: "Actually, everyone has the spirit of Ah Q, otherwise he will live in misery throughout his life."

Jiang Lanqing slowed down, pinched his chin with his fingers and nodded. "Zhang Fan, what you said makes sense! It seems like only adults can say."

He stopped again and looked back at Zhang Fan. "No, you are an adult now, so I will tell you these things."

Zhang Fan surpassed Jiang Lanqing's body from the left side. The girl didn't know how to walk after crossing the road.

Jiang Lanqing really didn't know how to go next. The only thing she could be sure of was that Zhang Fan would definitely cross the road, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for the traffic light.

When they walked across the zebra crossing, she had to stand still, waiting for Zhang Fan's next move.

After seeing Zhang Fan surpass him, Jiang Lanqing let go of the hand that had been holding Zhang Fan's hem.

Just walked behind him, always keeping a distance of about half a meter.

I had an excuse to excuse my behavior before, but now there is no reason.

Also, the pedestrians around him kept gathering on her, looking at Zhang Fan enviously, and looking at her regretfully.

This made Jiang Lanqing no longer feel embarrassed to continue holding Zhang Fan's suit with his hands.

Zhang Fan, wearing a black suit, wearing sunglasses at dusk, and Jiang Lanqing, wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags.

This combination is really a unique sight.

The bald boss was obviously stunned when he saw Jiang Lanqing standing behind Zhang Fan.

He looked at Zhang Fan deeply again. "Good boy, there is yours."

He is now in a complicated state.

First, I sigh for the boys nowadays to be gangsters, and second, I feel sorry for the girls who are attracted by such boys.

And I really envy Zhang Fan.

This was the first time he had seen such a beautiful person in half his life, but he was deceived by this gangster.

The bald boss shook his head, and while picking up the items placed by Zhang Fan from the cashier behind him and throwing them to Zhang Fan, he said, "Your school uniform and schoolbag, see if there is anything wrong with you?"

When talking about "school uniform" and "school bag", he deliberately emphasized his tone and looked at Jiang Lanqing at the same time.

After seeing the latter looking around at the clothes in his shop, he shook his head again.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart. "What a silly girl, I will regret it in the future."

Zhang Fan also looked at the bald boss deeply, and then told himself in his heart. "It turns out that we can't judge people by their appearance."

The monk with a fierce look on his face may be Lu Zhishen, and the book boy who looks harmless may be Jiang Biehe.

Although the bald man was maliciously speculating on himself, Zhang Fan didn't care about this with him because he had to borrow another installment room.

If I go back in this outfit, even my dad will definitely ask him. "What did you do when you dress like this? Tell me everything."

While my father said this, my mother had already gone to get a feather duster.

"I'll borrow a fitting room and I'll change my clothes." Zhang Fan said, carrying his school uniform toward the fitting room.

The bald boss was stunned for a moment before answering stiffly: "Oh, OK."

"What is this kid doing in the fitting room?" This was his doubt.

Seeing Zhang Fan closing the door of the fitting room, the bald boss turned his head and looked at Jiang Lanqing, hesitating in his heart whether he wanted to speak?

After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to be a warm-hearted person.

So he moistened his throat with saliva and prepared to make a serious warning to Jiang Lanqing.

But before he could speak, Jiang Lanqing pretended to be naturally away from him.

After quickly walking out of the clothing store, he did not forget to look back and look at him with a warning.

After confirming that he was standing there, he was obviously relieved.

The bald boss saw the fear in Jiang Lanqing's eyes, and couldn't help but touch his bald head, and couldn't help laughing.

He whispered himself: "What's this? I don't have a chance to be a good person yet!"

Then he shook his head again. "Forget it, forget it."

==

Zhang Fan put on his school uniform again and felt a little awkward when he looked in the mirror.

After thinking for a while, I took off my sunglasses again.

Then he smiled in the mirror and said to himself: "It's still better to look more energetic."

After touching his buzz cut, Zhang Fan walked out of the fitting room, smiled at the bald boss and thanked: "Thank you!"

Jiang Lanqing also walked in at this time, looked at the bald boss vigilantly, looked up and down carefully, and there was a smile on his face.

"Tsk tsk, you still look more comfortable and more suitable for you in school uniforms."

Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lanqing's admiration, and felt a little narcissistic, so he asked again: "How is it compared to before?"

After saying that, he pointed to his head.

"In the past, I was a middle-aged boy who pretended to be melancholy, but now I am a real sunny boy." Jiang Lanqing replied after thinking for a while.

Seeing that Jiang Lanqing still misunderstood him, Zhang Fan was about to explain.

"I'm not a second-tier patient. I was really thinking about life that day."

But he didn't have the chance to say it.

Because Jiang Lanqing had already pulled the sleeves of his school uniform and walked outside, and whispered as he walked: "Let's talk about it when you go out."

After Jiang Lanqing walked out of the clothing store, he did not forget to look back at the bald boss and confirmed that he had not caught up with him.

After the bald boss watched Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing's backs disappear from his sight, he couldn't help but shake his head and laughed.

"Luckily I didn't speak, otherwise I would be no one inside or outside."

He sighed again.

"This is youth!"
Chapter completed!