"No." ranbai refused, then turned and left.
"Bai Bai, you don't have to refuse so quickly. You can think about it again. After all, don't you want to live with your stepmother and that illegitimate daughter?" Zhao Tianlei was unwilling to catch up.
If you can rent together, it will be an excellent opportunity for him. There will be more contact. It's easy to make Qi Bai fall in love with him.
Before Mingming, Qi Bai had some intention, but how did he suddenly become so cold after a few days?
"Don't bother, you worry. Don't mention sharing." ranbai pulled the corner of her lips.
Zhao Tianlei frowned, "is there something wrong with the illegitimate daughter in your family?"
Otherwise, how to explain the indifference and failure to reply to the news these days?
"No," said ranbai, glancing at the time on his watch, "I'll go back to the classroom and don't have to come to me in the future."
Just as the voice fell, the girl in school uniform had jumped up the steps and soon disappeared into sight.
Zhao Tianlei stopped in place, with some gloom between his eyebrows and eyes.
What's the matter with Qi Bai?
In the classroom,
Dye Bai glances at his seat at will and sees the boy occupying the chair next to him and his angry deskmate.
"Get up." ran Bai walks over.
Jimo winked at ranbai, "sister, don't you feel pain when you rush me so much?"
Ranbai said seriously, "I feel that I will be happier if you leave."
I knew Jimo had been pestered by the fight, and ranbai couldn't have fought that fight.
Don't bother!
Jimo slowly gets up from his chair and lies down beside the windowsill. "Just teach me how you pick more than ten people? Have you practiced before?"
"No teaching."
Jimo doesn't give up. He is obsessed with dyeing white after class every day. He is obsessed with fighting.
Dyed white: "
Want to beat him up and throw him out.
Fortunately, Jimo is not in this class. He can only come after class.
When the class bell rings, Jimo can only be forced to leave.
Dye the white book up this class, then put the thin notebook in the desk hall, tune the mute, white fingertips drop on the keyboard, knock quickly, and drop the keys silently. The problem is that she has not looked at the keyboard, and occasionally looks like a serious look at the textbook or blackboard.
"What are you doing?" almost all the bad students who can sit in the last row of this classroom, so their deskmate didn't listen to the class and was forced to become the existence of gang ran Bai Wangfeng. He lowered his voice and asked curiously.
"Play." of course, ranbai can't say what he's doing, just spit out a word at will.
She's moving out.
Hate value is not in a hurry.
After all, she doesn't solve them first. The hostess and the outsider also intend to take the original owner as a stepping stone. It's impossible to give up.
then,
I don't want to live in a student dormitory.
And the house you like is very expensive.
You need to make money.
Deskmate: "
He really couldn't understand what ranbai was playing.
…
Close to the last class, Jimo doesn't know where he came out. He looks a little different in the peace day. His face is obviously a little gloomy. "Sister, can you do me a favor?"
Dye Bai bit a lollipop and threw the candy paper into the nearby trash can, "what."
Jimo looked at the girl in the school uniform and frowned a little. He didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he asked, "are you the kind who fights very badly?"
"Just..." Jimo hesitated and didn't know whether to say it. Finally, he couldn't say it. He sighed sadly. "Forget it, I almost forgot. You're just a minor."
Ran Bai: why do you still discriminate against minors?
She kicked the boy angrily. "If you have something to say, do you grind haw like a man?"
"Why am I not a man?!" Ji Mo felt that dyeing White was provoking his dignity. The whole person just exploded and snapped: "I'm afraid you can't go..."
He was so excited that he said everything directly like pouring beans.
Ji Mo is usually a bad teenager. It is common to smoke and skip classes and play games in Internet cafes. It is said that he is a rich second generation and has many younger brothers around him.
But they didn't do anything about collecting protection fees and other street gangsters.
In school, I don't know who gave them confidence. I think I'm a thief and a social person.
However, it really kicked the iron plate.
Originally, when they saw several tall men forcibly holding a girl, they rushed up with an explosion of sense of justice. As a result
Not surprisingly, they cleaned it up.
They really don't advise at all. They talk hard while being beaten.
#Say the worst in the worst situation#
Crazy confidence.
I don't know who gave them courage.
Those men are real social people, and they are still mixed. How can a few fledgling smelly boys be their opponents?
last,
Justice not only failed, but built himself in and was taken away.
This is what the only little brother who has no confidence to climb out of the mystery told Jimo.
Jimo was furious on the spot after hearing this. After all, it was his man who was taken away. It was too much!
But
How did he save people? To rob a group of people on the road?
Jimo at least didn't drown his reason by anger. He directly rushed to Guanyi's anger and went to other people's territory to find someone for his brother.
Finally, after struggling for a long time, I didn't know why, so I came to ranbai.
Maybe that day,
The scene of a lonely girl putting down more than ten teenagers with one hand in a few minutes gave him too much shock and impact.
But after coming, Jimo hesitated.
After all, no matter how powerful ranbai is, she is still a minor and a girl. If she really goes to fight with people on the road, the consequences will be unimaginable if she loses, so Jimo feels that he is too stupid to come to ranbai.
Then now he was excited by dye white and said everything.
Dyed white: "
under age?
I'm afraid if I really say it, I've slept for thousands of years and will scare you to death.
"It's said that they have offended those mixed up people, and the eldest brother they follow is still the famous Dragon brother in this area." Jimo rubs his hair, breathes out a breath and opens his mouth depressed.
"Who?" ranbai listens to the name and picks a delicate tip of her eyebrow.
"Brother long." Jimo wondered, "don't you know?"
"Why should I know?"
"I thought you could play so well that you would know these things very well." Jimo feels that ranbai doesn't even know brother long, and it's even more impossible to find those people with him, so he says it's unrealistic, "harm, forget it, just think I didn't say anything."