twenty one

Jiang Kuo is not a nosy person. Because he doesn't live in school, he has little contact with the school. Over the years, his face may not match his name. He doesn't know what happened to others at all, and he is also interested in knowing it.

As for friends around him, basically anyone who encounters this kind of "bullying" situation is called "fighting" at most. As long as it hits him, he just needs to be on the side. In addition to cannons, anyone with him also needs help.

In contrast, the invisible man Ma Xiao is actually even more familiar with him. There are twenty sentences that have been said since the beginning of school. The peak occurred on the day he was washing his clothes.

But when the bed and bed check team came to cause trouble for the first time, Ma Xiao was the first to help him. If Duan Feifan hadn't stopped him, Ma Xiao would have continued to chase him out and beat Lu Haobo to the water dog.

Yes, Duan Feifan asked Ma Xiao to continue fighting.

Duan Feifan also told him not to worry about it now.

But when Ma Xiao was pushed to the ground and hit by the trash can, he had just one thought.

This has to be fucking scrupulous.

Jiang Kuo walked very fast, and he ran over just because he didn't want to get himself up like a hot citizen.

But he can walk a few meters.

Duan Feifan grabbed his arm twice and was thrown away by him. In the middle of the chaos, Duan Feifan picked up and grabbed him in the head.

He grabbed his hair into the area.

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt that his eyes were being widened.

Although Duan Feifan immediately let go.

He turned around angrily and sent out an invitation: "You fucking want to fight, right?"

"You have to worry, right?" Duan Feifan pointed at him.

Yes!

Jiang Kuo spoke.

"Okay," Duan Feifan sighed, "I'll go."

When Jiang Kuo realized what he meant, Duan Feifan had walked over there quickly.

"You..." Jiang Kuo quickly wanted to keep up.

"Pull him!" Duan Feifan turned around and pointed at his nose.

Dong Kun and the others immediately rushed up and pulled him away with their arms and waist.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Kuo was shocked.

"Don't be impulsive," Ding Zhe comforted him, grabbed his arm and relaxed a little. "Don't be impulsive, this matter was not solved by rushing over and fighting him!"

Jiang Kuo could not move, so he could only be held by a few people, and Duan Feifan walked there.

Ma Xiao, who was pushed to the ground, stood up, and another person came out of the hotel, cursing with impatient voice.

Jiang Kuo stared at the movement over there.

When Duan Feifan was about to arrive, Ma Xiao turned around and walked back to the store with the people.

"Here?" Sun Ji said in his head.

That's a big deal!

Jiang Kuo spoke.

Several people let go.

Duan Feifan stopped, stood there for a while, turned around and walked back.

"It's you?" Liu Pang asked him.

"I don't know," Duan Feifan said, "It should be possible that there may be, it's dark here."

Jiang Kuo didn't know why Ma Xiao had resisted a little and then went into the house. If he had to change him, he would pick up the trash can and hold the man's head directly.

"Let's go?" Duan Feifan asked him.

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment and turned around and walked.

"Jiang Kuo," Sun Ji called him, "It's up to him, just deal with it yourself. It's embarrassing for us to "get in" the hand."

"What's the embarrassment?" Jiang Kuo said, "Isn't it embarrassing if he's beaten?"

"When you go out to work, you will encounter unreasonable guests, unreasonable things," said Liu Pang, "It's common. If you want to suddenly learn to help you achieve justice, it's really that kind of thing."

Jiang Kuo spoke out. He actually calmed down now and could understand what Sun Ji and Liu Pang meant, but this was different from a few scoldings. He had both taken action. Today, Ma Xiao lowered his head. Is he going to lower his head?

Don't be beaten up?

The attention of several people quickly shifted to the night's mischievous activities and continued to talk about Ma Xiao.

Duan Feifan slowed down and walked with Jiang Kuo.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, then he touched his head and said, "Get out."

"I don't let you care about it because I'm afraid he will feel embarrassed." Duan Feifan said, "He may not be willing to let us work there."

"Why are you embarrassed?" Jiang Kuoyu was a little unhappy. "What's the embarrassment about working? Is it embarrassing to make money with my ability? I'm still standing on the community image post during the summer vacation."

"Can that be the same?" Duan Feifan asked him, "I have been working at Niu Sandao for several years."

"...That's right, my own territory has a different sense of security." Jiang Kuo said.

"People and people have different 'characters' personalities, and the environment for everyone to grow is different," Duan Feifan sighed, "I will naturally not understand these things."

Jiang Kuo was standing there and answered his words.

"Your perspective is what embarrassing about a job, because you have been worried about money since you were a child, and you have experienced all the other effects of money," Duan Feifan explained. "As for Ma Xiao, he must have been excluded and ridiculed by the difficulties of helping others since he was a child, or he still has feelings. For you two, this is not a problem."

"Love..." Jiang Kuo can be considered a negative feeling if he wants to plead.

But after that.

Just as he asked, he realized that love did not come from feelings, but many of them came from superiority.

"I want me to really go to work, and I will encounter such a thing," said Jiang Kuo. "Those stupid 'punks' will have to be rubbed on the trash can."

"What about?" Duan Feifan smiled.

"Let's change a store, I'll stop doing it." Jiang Kuo thought about the scene just now and put it into himself. He was really unbearable.

"Ma Xiao can beat him, right? Just beat Lu Haobo at him," Duan Feifan said, "Then why don't he jump up and do a battle and change the store."

"Don't be here with me like a teacher." Jiang Kuo waved his hand.

"He started working for a few days after school started. He just couldn't wait, so he had to rely on the little money to live. I reasonably guess that he might have living expenses," Duan Feifan pulled his finger, "So he has time to waste on things like 'changing a store'. Besides, this kind of part-time job is better not far away from the school. Are you really that easy to find..."

"I really think so much." Jiang Kuo frowned.

"You can't think so much, you don't know," Duan Feifan said, "a person who cuts the price with one sword."

"I know it now. Two hundred and five is not nice. The boss is, two hundred and four." Jiang Kuo said, thinking about it, frowned again, "You just wanted to go over by yourself... you think that if you have to help, you can't be me, right?"

"Well, the main reason is that he and I are not in the same dormitory. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to face it at all." Duan Feifan said, "It might be better."

"Then let me know clearly. I'm impulsive and not my brain. I just said something to me and I'll understand it." Jiang Kuo touched the top of his head again, "You don't need to go over!"

"Do you want me to repeat the plot with you?" Duan Feifan said, "I have a chance to talk? I will tear it for a while and Ma Xiao looked up. Wow, six, let's visit here? What else can I do besides going to the past."

"What else can I do," said Jiang Kuo, "can I still squeeze my hair."

Duan Feifan smiled: "If you don't accept it, you will come back."

"Forget it, I'm a generous person," Jiang Kuo raised his arms and stretched. "I don't think Ma Xiao really cares. I gave him a T-shirt and he said anything, thank you directly."

"But he walked through," Duan Feifan said, "right?"

"Yes." Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "Clothes are quite expensive, maybe they can't bear to leave them."

"Maybe, thank you should be true, but you may also feel embarrassed to dress. After all, everyone in a dormitory knows it." Duan Feifan said.

"I should give it to him privately... Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it's hard to do it." Jiang Kuo clapped his hands, "Just like this, even if you think it through, you may not be able to notice so many of them, so you're exhausted."

"How about you pay me a piece of clothing, the one I tore that day." Duan Feifan said suddenly.

Jiang Kuo turned his head to him.

"Long-sleeved ones are fine," Duan Feifan thought for a while, "I can almost wear it this time, and short-sleeved ones have to wait until next year."

"You buy that 2,400 yuan!" Jiang Kuo said, "I am only a month old now, and I still have a loss to earn 1,500 yuan in one night."

Duan Feifan smiled for a long time: "It's all for free, so I'm so revenge."

When he returned to the dormitory, Uncle Zhao poked his head out: "Jiang Kuo."

"Uncle Zhao." Jiang Kuo walked over.

"The mooncakes your dad just sent you," said Uncle Zhao, handing over a big gift box, "and let Xuebang take it to the dormitory."

Jiang Kuo was stunned: "Who will let you learn?"

"In the second floor dormitory," said Uncle Zhao, "Yang Biaoqing of 210."

...I don't know.

"I know," Duan Feifan said, "deputy squad leader."

"Is our deputy squad leader?" Jiang Kuo asked him.

"Or it would be Ding Zhe's deputy squad leader?" Duan Feifan said.
To be continued...