Hao Jun reluctantly signed two unknown unequal treaties under Xiao Nizi's green jade fingers, which made Xiao Nizi, who had been faintly affecting the direction of the whole incident, extremely satisfied.

She turned around and whispered to some of the girls around her, while the boys secretly pricked up their ears one by one, listening to the gradual chaos of chirping among the girls, but they couldn't really hear it at all.

So, all the girls left Xiao Nizi's dormitory with warning eyes, especially the biggest little chubby girl, who stared at a pair of big copper bells and waved her arms a few times.

Zhao Wenjie beside him shuddered, probably thinking about the possible consequences of such a large piece of meat falling on him, obviously thinking of the terrible place, and shuddered.

The boys obviously want to stay for the time being, it's rare to stay in the girls' dormitory for so long, they can take the opportunity to visit, and they don't know where this kid Hao Jun and Zhao Wenjie got their shit luck, they were actually called over to help, and they don't know how to play hooligans, it's so much, it's so enviable!

Hao Jun didn't know the dirty thoughts of these boys, but at the moment, he was extremely indignant about the guy Zhao Wenjie next to him, and they all said that the people who could stab themselves were often the closest people around him.

So, Zhao Wenjie suffered from Hao Jun's revenge against Xiao Nizi's nakedness, and in the face of the vicious young man who grinned his teeth, he told himself a thousand times in his heart that for his own happiness, what is it to endure a moment of pain!

Hao Jun finally reluctantly found that Xiao Nizi's personality was getting closer and closer to the bewitching woman in his memory, and his old friend Zhao Wenjie also began to practice his cheeky moves to frighten the first middle school in the city, although the final result was not as he expected, but his perseverance was indeed talked about by the students of this class.

Well, let's just think it's for the sake of fulfilling Zhao Wenjie!

It's just that the story of him and Xia Yuqing is much more sad and sad than the story of him and Ou Zilan, at least, Ou Zilan once belonged to him, but Xia Yuqing never belonged to Zhao Wenjie.

He was like a tireless runner, chasing Xia Yuqing in front, but in the end he found that the girl's figure was just getting farther and farther away again and again.

Hao Jun found that since Ou Zilan left, he became a little sentimental, lamenting the difficulty of his own love, sighing at Zhao Wenjie's persistence and sorrow, and angry at Song Chenchen's father's ruthlessness, love has never been an element of comedy, there are happy endings, tragic endings, this world is always so imperfect.

Hao Jun wanted to share his feelings about love with Xiao Nizi, but Song Chenchen rejected him very decisively, and angrily stopped the work in the hands of the roommates in the dormitory, ordering Hao Jun and Zhao Wenjie to clean the dormitory inside and out before they rushed back, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

Then in Hao Jun's stunned, he took a few roommates to the commissary of Xuejun Middle School to buy ice cream and eat it.

"Is this still the Chenchen we know?"

Zhao Wenjie asked thoughtlessly, looked at the various dust accumulation on the windows, beds, tables, and cabinets, and his eyes were empty.

Hao Jun smiled brightly, "She's always been like this!"

There is one thing, at least to reassure him, although it has caused a certain impact, Xiao Nizi has obviously come out of this state, but her natural stay and acquired charm, is it really that important?

"Get to work, stinky boy!"

Hao Jun kicked Zhao Wenjie, and Zhao Wenjie said unwillingly: "What do you mean by putting your hands in your trouser pockets?"

Hao Jun shook his shoulders and looked messy with the wind: "Stupid, there is an idiom in this, called standing by, I don't have such long sleeves, so I have to put them in my trouser pocket!"

"Why, am I the one who is innocently implicated?"

Zhao Wenjie said angrily.

Hao Jun was even more angry, and steadily pressed over Hao Jun and said: "Who handed me that soapbox, who wanted to frame me, who conspired with Chenchen to frame me, who sent the handle to Chenchen alive, who forgot his friends when he saw it, and couldn't turn his head when he heard Xia or something...... Do you still have the face to say?"

Hao Jun's speech was extremely fast, crackling, and his saliva was almost all over Zhao Wenjie's face.

Zhao Wenjie turned his head very hurtly, silently picked up the broom that had just been put aside, and continued his great business of digging under the bed, obviously being hit hard by Hao Jun.

Hao Jun sat proudly on the edge of the bed, thinking of the leisurely way of Xiao Nizi's feet just dangling, he shook his legs even harder, and recently he found that he seemed to be starting to grow taller again.

In this way, a picture of the evil master directing the slave was naturally formed.

Hao Jun looked at Zhao Wenjie, who was working hard, and took it back when he got to his mouth.

He actually wanted to persuade Zhao Wenjie to let go of Xia Yuqing, but when he thought of the persistence of this sworn friend in his previous life, who was almost so strict that he was perverted, and his unremitting efforts here, he relented.

In this life, Zhao Wenjie is still trapped in it, even if it is not as thick as later, but he can still vaguely see such and such a shadow.

He suddenly discovered that it was not unreasonable for him and Zhao Wenjie and Hu Jiajie to become friends who forgot their years, because they were all similar, and they never thought of slacking off and giving up for some kind of beautiful persistence.

Whether it is Hu Jiajie, who finally walked into the grave of reality because of love, or Zhao Wenjie, who has always been in the grave of love, or even his own love like an epiphany, it is so undesirable that people don't want to let go.

Zhao Wenjie actually wanted to smash the broom in his hand on Hao Jun's head at this moment, although he felt that he was very aggrieved and built his foreseeable happiness on the pain of his friend, because he knew how lazy Hao Jun was about using his brain, and it was better to let him make up for others than to let him do two or three hours of homework.

Suddenly, a pair of hands put on his shoulders, "Hey, boy, have you thought of any excuse to find Xia Yuqing to make up for the lesson?"

Zhao Wenjie was puzzled, what excuse do you need to make up the class, of course, it is the make-up class!

Hao Jun knocked on the door of his head, "Damn, you are stupid, there are several original classmates in our class, your grades are unknown to others, you find someone to tutor, it is better for you to tutor others!" "Then I tutor Xia Yuqing?" Zhao Wenjie said with a smile.

Then he received another blow to the head, and Hao Jun said with a very iron face: "Do you want to directly tell Xia Yuqing that her grades are not as good as yours, and you have to give her a make-up lesson!" How did I find out that you seem to be directly saying that you like her more reliable, and your brain is rusty when you read?"

Hao Jun sighed one after another, but he didn't wait for Zhao Wenjie's response, he looked down, but saw that there was something called hope in this kid's eyes looking at him!

"Okay, I'll admit that my grades are not as good as yours, okay, it's not good, damn, it's very bad!"

Hao Jun was speechless, because he found that he was going around in the end, and he still got himself in, indeed in addition to the inexplicable outbreak of the early recruitment of the city No. 1 Middle School, Hao Jun at the end of the crane really needed to do a good job of tutoring, but why did he feel so aggrieved in his heart!

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