"Pen."
Jiangbeiyuan repeated again.
The voice line is even colder.
Jiangbeize lowered his head. After a while, he took out a fine pen from the pencil bag of his schoolbag and handed it to norardi.
"I'm sorry, second brother..."
“……”
Jiangbeiyuan put away the pen and copied it in his pocket.
He looked at jiangbeize.
The latter lowered his head. From his point of view, he could only see the black hair top of Zewu in Jiangbei and the curled eyelashes that were shaking.
Jiangbeiyuan's long eyebrows wrinkled.
"No matter which school you are in, you should be modest in your attitude to study. High profile, calculation, and troublemakers will never make a lot of money."
Smell words, the eyes of jiangbeize are more dodging.
"Listen I can't understand what my second brother is saying... "
"You know better than anyone. You don't have to do this with me."
He said coldly, saying that his elder brother is like his father. At this moment, his elder brother's majesty is completely superior to Jiang Guoteng's.
"Get out of the car."
"Well..."
Jiangbeize got out of the car, stood by and waved goodbye to jiangbeiyuan.
Jiangbeiyuan light nod, tight lines, do not say a word, start the car and go.
Jiangbeize, standing at the same place, has been staring at jiangbeiyuan's car until the black Aston Martin disappears and can't see any more, which makes him pucker his mouth, restrain his grievance at the bottom of his eyes, squeeze the schoolbags on both sides and turn his head to the direction of the school gate.
"Stop! Song Nanye, don't run! "
There was a noise behind me.
Jiangbeize looks back at the past, only to see a group of small gangster like people chasing a tall boy.
The boy, who was wearing the same red and white school uniform, did not pull the zipper and fell down so loosely, ran very fast and had long legs, which opened a large part of the people behind him.
"Ya's song Nanye, return my money!!!"
Behind him, a yellow haired boy has a ferocious face. He runs very fast. He is about to catch up with the boy in the school uniform.
Jiangbeize stands in place, looks down at the can beside his feet, thinks about it, kicks the can with his feet, and just hits the yellow hair on his face.
Huang Mao "ouch" twice covered his face, and the younger brother came up to check Huang Mao's injury.
The boy in the school uniform quickly pulled down the black bag he was leaning on and threw it in front of him on the right.
The schoolbag falls into the campus perfectly in a parabola arc, and he quickly drills in from the half open school gate.
Jiangbei Ze came back to God and rushed in.
At the moment when jiangbeize came in, the guard uncle at the door closed the door with no expression, and turned away the group of boys who didn't wear school uniform.
"Thank you."
The tall boy looked back at jiangbeize, who was shorter than him by a head.
He has a clean head, a tough face, not a delicate facial features, but a bit of unruly and unruly spirit.
Jiangbei Ze smiled at him. "You're welcome, are you also a student of No. 1 middle school in Yuncheng? I'm a new comer, and we will be alumni in the future. Please -- "
" what's the name? "
The boy seemed to think jiangbeize was talking too much, and impatiently interrupted him.
Jiangbeize did not hear clearly, clear pupil blinked, "what?"
"Ask your name."
The boy is impatient to look at him, the corner of the eye and the tip of the brow are all seeping out of the grumpiness.
Jiangbeize touched his nose. It was a terrible man.
"My name is jiangbeize," he said with long lashes