Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 21 "Aren't You Awesome?"

Su Yan found out the original drawing paper, and was surprised to find that the drawing was already done.

The original Su Yan painted a branch of plum blossom, black and red colliding, it is extremely colorful, and you can smell the faint fragrance of ink on the drawing paper.

Because the chemistry homework was about to be taken away after class, Su Yan took out the chemistry book.

Jiang Ye's chemistry book is not new. Su Yan flipped through it twice, and there are different handwriting on it. It seems that this homework book has been written by many people, and the teacher simply wrote "read".

There are some formulas to be copied, so Su Yan picked up a pen and started to write.

There were not many questions, so Su Yan finished writing quickly and handed the homework book to Mu Qiaoling.

Mu Qiaoling was drawing a picture, took the homework book and looked down, "Jiang's. Did you help him write again?"

"Ah."

Mu Qiaoling sighed, "You are too easy to bully."

Su Yan smiled, "If it were you, would you write or not?"

Mu Qiaoling choked, "Write!"

Can you not write it?

She panicked.

Jiang Ye's throat was dry and hoarse, and he still hurt, so he threw a ball of paper at Zhao Chengcheng.

Naturally ordered: "Go, get me a glass of water."

Zhao Chengcheng snorted, with a haughty and unwilling expression, but his body was honest, and went to the corridor to fetch hot water for Jiang Ye in a paper cup.

"Drink more hot water." He smiled and put the paper cup on the table.

Jiang Ye kicked him, but was dodged: "Fuck you."

Wisps of hot air drifted away.

Jiang Ye blew twice.

Hold it in your hand and drink lightly.

After drinking a cup of hot water slowly, Jiang Ye felt much warmer, his head was still groggy, and his eyes swept forward, staring at Su Yan's hair falling on his shoulders, and then moved to a corner of the drawing paper.

Jiang Ye is not short-sighted, on the contrary, his eyes are very good, and he can see far and clearly.

A line of small characters was written in the corner of the drawing paper.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

What hypocritical and sentimental text.

After a while, Jiang Ye sneered inexplicably.

He retracted his gaze and fell asleep on his stomach again.

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When it was time to leave school in the afternoon, Su Yan packed her schoolbag and left the classroom alone.

She has a very monotonous personality, doesn't like to be lively, likes a small crowd, and doesn't fit in with others, so she doesn't have many friends, let alone just started school, she has always been lukewarm, a passive person, and she is used to being alone, so there is no need accompany.

Today's weather is fine, and it's still dark at night.

The school is not far from home, seventeen and eight minutes away.

Su Yan was going to the supermarket to buy some things, and made a half circle around the school.

After shopping, I encountered a small car accident on the way back. An electric car collided with the car.

Everyone was fine, the car was scraped off, the traffic police came, and the parties settled in private, so there was no big problem.

Su Yan stood there for a few minutes, then stepped forward.

Yuan Suyan didn't walk this road very often. Not only was the road covered with trees, which shaded the sun, but the road surface was dark. On both sides of the road, there were two rows of old residential buildings, which were basically empty. Along the green moss, there are several small alleys, piled with rubbish.

It is the most backward place in this area.

Looking back at the corner, the scene of the traffic accident just now was no longer visible.

Su Yan looked up at the sky, then glanced at her watch.

Speed ​​up.

Suddenly, a noisy and chaotic sound was heard.

It was mixed with nasty and embarrassing swear words.

It's like making trouble.

As the voice grew louder, Su Yan quickly hid in a corner and held her breath.

He tilted his head slightly, looked over inadvertently, paused, and instantly widened his eyes.

Two groups of people.

She saw Jiang Ye.

A person.

There were five or six tall and burly people standing in front of him.

Or ferocious or mocking ridicule.

Jiang Ye was shoved against the wall by the man with the painted face in front, and held him down by his collar.

Su Yan listened intently.

"Aren't you awesome? Why, are you cowardly now? Why don't you talk back?"

"Yesterday, when I hit Lao Tzu, I hit hard. Today, I didn't say a word, huh?" After saying that, he punched Jiang Ye in the stomach.

Jiang Ye snorted and arched his waist.

Su Yan almost exclaimed and covered her mouth.

She wants to leave this place.

He turned around and ran away.

　Recently listened to Pingtan. . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)