Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

Hang Yiwei was ashamed this time.

I was caught 'touching up makeup' during class, and then came out with Zhao Xianxian and was punished to stand.

"Hang Yiwei, what if I want to strangle you to death?" Zhao Xianxian looked at Hang Yiwei with resentment.

Hang Yiwei touched his nose, "I'll pay you one."

Zhao Xianxian snorted, "Bring me to dinner."

"to make."

Zhao Xianxian raised his small eyebrows, "I decide what to eat. I will definitely bankrupt you!"

Hang Yiwei was overjoyed, and raised his hand to rub her head, "You can bankrupt me with your small body."

"Hey, don't touch my hair."

"It's hard for me not to touch your hair at your height."

"Hang Yiwei!"

The two started fighting when they disagreed. Zhao Xianxian was small, and he held her hand with one hand. Zhao Xianxian couldn't break free no matter how he danced, and he was about to explode with anger.

"It's quite happy to stand." Xiao Yin saw Hang Yiwei as he passed by in the corridor holding a stack of homework books.

The smile on Hang Yiwei's face stopped abruptly when he heard his voice.His face was instantly full of hostility, "You're looking for trouble again, aren't you?"

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, then glanced at Hang Yiwei with a half-smile.

"Look at the fart!"

Xiao Yin smiled, he didn't just look at fart, "Did I tell you, as a human being, you can't be too hot-tempered."

"you--"

Bang!

Before Hang Yiwei finished swearing, the back door of the classroom was kicked open by that bastard Xiao Yin. He happened to be standing next to the door, and now half of his body was at the door. Xiao Yin had already turned a corner He ran to the stairs and disappeared.

"Hang Yiwei, get out of here and stand on the playground!" The English teacher inside was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Hang Yiwei gritted his back molars fiercely, trying to bite Xiao Yin to death and swell!He stood facing the statue of Confucius on the playground all morning, and then was photographed by countless seniors and sisters and posted it on the school post bar.

'A handsome young man in Gao Xiao was obsessed with Confucius and couldn't help himself, so he did such a thing in public. '

All fucking title parties!Hang Yiwei turned pale with anger after seeing the link Qiao Zhuo sent him.Ever since he met Xiao Yin, he never lost face.

But now he doesn't want to make trouble for Hang's mother, so in the next few days Hang Yiwei will run away when he sees Xiao Yin.

But in a school where you don't see you when you look down, Hang Yiwei escaped the first day of junior high school but not the fifteenth day of junior high school. He will definitely participate in the school's calligraphy competition.As long as it has anything to do with money, he must be on call.

Before he was about to enter the arena, the old aunt began to squeeze his shoulders to cheer him up, "Our class is the last one in this monthly exam again, Brother Hang, I can rely on you to save me some face."

Hang Yiwei’s handwriting was learned from his grandfather when he was a child. Shen Xuechu was amazed when he first saw his home address on the roster. At that time, he thought he could write such a handwriting. A person with a good handwriting should not make a big mistake in his academic performance. After he came into contact with Hang Yiwei, he suddenly woke up, and he made a big mistake.

But he also understands the situation in Hang Yiwei's family. This child is sensible, but not very thoughtful. He thinks he wants to lighten the burden for Hang's mother. He has talked with Hang's mother twice. I can't manage it, the child is too old to listen to the adults.

Shen Xuechu has been thinking of a way, for a child like Hang Yiwei, changing his mind rashly will only be counterproductive.

Hang Yiwei hurriedly nodded to Shen Xuechu and entered the arena.

The pens and papers in this calligraphy competition were all prepared by the school, and the positions were also disordered. When Hang Yiwei found his position, he glanced at the position next to him.

The words Xiao Yin were pasted on the corner of the table in black and white.

Haunted!Hang Yiwei gritted his teeth.

Xiao Yin was not interested in this calligraphy competition at all. He is good at writing. He is really born. He has never even practiced. He can't calm down and practice hard for ten years. This competition is purely Zhong Ming reported to him.

When he saw Hang Yiwei, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hang Yiwei turned his face to one side, avoiding Xiao Yin neatly.

When the time came, the host teacher announced the start of writing, and Hang Yiwei picked up the pen directly. Xiao Yin originally wanted to finish writing quickly, but when he saw the first word written by Hang Yiwei, he lost his sight. Can't move.

He has seen too many things that are regarded as famous treasures since he was a child, but unfortunately he is a layman, and he doesn't think those things are famous, and he can't tell the good from the bad. Until this day, a boy in a white school uniform stood beside him Straighten your back, pick up the pen and write.

On the clean and tidy white paper, there are distinct black and white handwriting.

The strokes are vigorous and powerful, the lines are agile, the structure is rigorous but sparse, and there is no lack of elegance and beauty in the boldness and publicity.

Xiao Yin watched him finish writing a preface to the Lanting collection, then retracted his gaze, then stared at the pen and paper in front of him for a while, then got up and went out directly.

Eh?

When Hang Yiwei saw him walking out suddenly, he was startled, and looked sideways at the paper on his desk, which was blank.This is to give up?

That's great, one less competitor.Hang Yiwei raised his eyebrows.

Hang Yiwei didn't go out until the game time was up, and the result of the game won't come out until next week, but in the afternoon, the old aunt secretly told him that his words were the most praised.

The style of this remark is the same as that of a certain treasure.

There is a billiards court at the corner of their house. Weekends are the busiest time. Hang Yiwei has lived in this place for more than ten years and is very familiar with his boss Zhao Sihan, so every weekend he Go to help the boss watch the scene, sixty a day, if you are lucky, you can earn some extra money.

"Hang Hang, you are in the first year of high school this year. Why don't you study hard at home and come here?" Song Chen was playing billiards with Zhao Sihan, and was a little surprised when he saw Hang Yiwei coming.

Zhao Sihan hit a red ball into the hole, then looked up at Hang Yiwei, and then at Song Chen, "It just so happens that you are here, you help me persuade him, he only thinks about making money now, and thinks learning It's of no use."

Hang Yiwei was a little embarrassed by what he said, "No, I, I'm not the one to study."

Song Chen and Zhao Sihan looked at each other.

Song Chen said, "Hanghang, go buy us a bottle of Coke."

"Row."

Hang Yiwei turned around and left.He knew that Song Chen was deliberately avoiding him and had something to say to Zhao Sihan.What is said, there must be most of them that he doesn't like to hear.

Hang Yiwei was a little worried. Both Zhao Sihan and Song Chen were good people, but why did these good people want him to study hard?

"Hang Yiwei!"

Hang Yiwei was coming out of the supermarket with two bottles of Coke when he heard someone calling him.Before he could react, a black heavy locomotive made a sharp turn and stopped suddenly in front of him.

Hang Yiwei was startled, he immediately frowned and raised his eyes to look at the person in front, and saw Xiao Yin's unbeaten face at a glance, "What are you going to do again?"

He calmed down and decided not to pursue anything, why did Xiao Yin's ghost linger on!

Xiao Yin lowered his eyes and glanced at him from top to bottom, "You're not at school, what are you doing in school uniform?"

"It's none of your business!" Hang Yiwei walked around him and walked forward. Before taking two steps, he was grabbed by the back collar and pulled back suddenly. Hang Yiwei staggered several steps, his back He directly bumped into Xiao Yin's arms, his hard and hot chest pressed against his skin.

Hang Yiwei immediately jumped up, turned around and glared at Xiao Yin, "Are you sick?"

Xiao Yin half-closed his eyes, his deep gaze swept over Hang Yiwei.

Hang Yiwei was particularly uncomfortable looking at him, as if he was aggressive, he took a step back subconsciously, and looked at Xiao Yin vigilantly, today Xiao Yin was wearing a black jacket with a black T-shirt inside, Her hair is a little shorter than before, revealing a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Xiao Yin usually wears a school uniform at school. He is gentle and gentle to everyone, and does not fight or grab. He is like a sunny boy who admires the tranquility of time. The boss of the whole society, the painting style of bad boys.

Hang Yiwei frowned more and more tightly, he deeply realized that Xiao Yin was not easy to mess with than he appeared on the surface.

"Do you think this is fun? Even if I blocked you once, your revenge should have been paid by now." Hang Yiwei tried to make his tone calm.

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who said I came to seek revenge on you." He glanced at Hang Yiwei's hand, "Who did you buy it for?"

"It's up to you—"

Before the fart at the back could be said, Xiao Yin pinched his chin with his hand, "Try swearing again." When Xiao Yin spoke, he raised his eyes, even if he was looking up at him, Hang Yiwei could smell a trace of it. Dangerous breath.

He waved Xiao Yin's hand away vigorously, "I'm very busy, if you have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

"Take you to make money, do you want to go?" Xiao Yin stretched out his hand to hook Hang Yiwei's neck again, and brought him to his side.

Hang Yiwei wanted to break free from him, but as soon as he moved, Xiao Yin immediately tightened his arms and strangled him tightly, "Aren't you going to make money?"

Thinking of what happened last time, Hang Yiwei became angry, "I don't dare to earn the money of a top student."

Just for the 100 yuan, Xiao Yin took him to the police station, maybe he thought of some bad trick this time, and wanted to test it on him.

Xiao Yin turned to look at his face, "Oh, so stingy? You still hold grudges, girls."

"Get out!" Hang Yiwei stretched out his hand and pushed him.

Xiao Yin raised his hand and grabbed his head, "Hurry up and change clothes, this time I will really take you to make money, without you I can't make this money."

Hang Yiwei looked at him vigilantly, "Are you playing for real or fake?"

"Hey, I'm so unworthy of your trust?"

"En." Hang Yiwei responded bluntly.

Xiao Yin clicked his tongue, "But you probably have no choice. If you don't come with me today, the rift between the two of us will become bigger."

Hang Yiwei clenched his fists and stared at Xiao Yin fiercely.

He really wanted to strangle Xiao Yin to death.

"Go or not?" Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows.

Hang Yiwei was silent for a long time, "Wait!"

Hang Yiwei trotted to the billiard hall to deliver the Coke to Song Chen and the others, then asked for leave from Zhao Sihan, and turned back to change his clothes. He has been gaining height in the past two years. It was still a little short, and Hang Yiwei didn't care about it so much. After changing his clothes, he went to the kitchen to find a small knife and put it in his trouser pocket.

If Xiao Yin still plots against him this time, he will definitely be convicted of the crime.