He didn't even look at Chu Yi, and walked out of the classroom with a gloomy face.

"Where are you going?"

I hurriedly followed in the first day of the junior high school.

"I want to skip classes. You good student, please go back. The teacher in charge said I will lead you badly."

Junior High School clenched his fists and trotted to him, "Then I'll skip class with you."

“…”

"It's okay, my mom asked me to escape."

“…………”

"……ill."

After a long time, he put these two words into his hands.

Ouyang ran down the teaching building and chased after the first year of junior high school.

Seeing that class was about to start and he had no intention of leaving, Ouyang began to be anxious. He skipped class and said this, but he didn't really want to escape. He didn't expect that the first year of junior high school would follow closely. But if he turned around, it would be embarrassing to see if he turned around again. He simply broke the can and ran to the back door of the school, climbed up to the back door in three or two, and flipped out from above.

Chu Yi blinked his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and climbed up with difficulty. Not only did he not climb up for a long time, but a small hole was cut in his arm. He pouted his mouth and continued to flip it up without giving up.

"Ouyang, wait for me, I have something to say to you."

"I don't want to talk to you, whoever talks to you is the pig."

Chu Yi frowned and panted: "Even if you say that, you can't become a pig."

“…”

Ouyang Bunai: "You are so annoyed."

He finally chased after him: "Can I treat you to popsicles?"

Ouyang did not hesitate: "Not rare."

He also said: "Please give you the taste that Qianqian likes the most."

Ouyang paused for two seconds, his face turned weirdly: "What's the matter with Guan Qianqian?"

Chu Yi tilted his head with a confused expression: "It's not about Qianqian's business, what's the matter with Qianqian?"

“…”

bother.

Want to hit someone.

He stopped, raised his small fist at Chuyi, and warned fiercely: "If you don't leave, I really want to hit you!"

"I won't leave, you can fight." As he said that, Chu Yi put his face over.

His look of dying made Ouyang breathe and he lost all his temper in an instant.

Ouyang couldn't understand why he was like a different person in the first day of the junior high school. He did this last night and today, but he was just as annoying and annoying.

He clenched his fists and finally gave up.

"Don't you fight?"

Ouyang snorted coldly: "I'm still tired when I hit you."

Chu Yiyi smiled: "Then why are you angry?"

"You fucking care about me."

Chu Yi pursed his lips: "This is a swear word, children cannot say it."

“…………”

"My brother used to learn to curse people in TV, but was beaten by my dad."

“…………”

Ouyang is really annoyed.

After rolling his eyes to the sky, he turned his head and prepared to return to school.

But at this moment, two junior high school students who looked like thirteen or fourteen years old stood in front of them.

They were wearing the school uniforms of No. 3 Middle School, with their cuffs rolled up, and a cigarette in their hands, looking careless.

Third Middle School is only two streets away from Xingfu Primary School. Most of the students who go to school there are poor students who are scrambling to have sex, and there are many people who smoke and drink, fight and skip classes.

Ouyang looked at the two tall men in front of him, and his eyebrows suddenly sank.

He knew them, and before his mother committed suicide, he lived opposite their house. He blocked him in the elevator several times and punched him, even the day of his mother's death was no exception.

Two bad kids.
Chapter completed!