The boy with his hair standing up didn't speak, his personality was more like his father, slightly feminine, and besides, this seemingly harmless peer in front of him made him suffer a secret loss as soon as he came up, and he was not only disdainful, but also probably not an opponent.

Hao Jun didn't care, a little dead pig was not afraid of the smell of boiling water.

Who is Li Junrui, the top boy in Shanghai who counted on five fingers, isn't he still kicking?

Thinking of this, Hao Jun blushed slightly, but it did not prevent him from continuing to take out a few popsicles from the freezer, with a generous smile on his face, he handed the one in his hand to the boy with his hair standing up, "Since you are friends with Qiu Xin and Yuqing, you can do this, but we can't, these cold drinks are for you!"

He smiled harmlessly, and Xiao Jiujiu played extremely well.

If this boy suffers, he will naturally turn the fight into a jade silk, and he will be at peace with each other, and if he doesn't fight, he won't know each other, if he doesn't accept it, he will inevitably lose a notch in face, and it will be difficult to laugh at Hao Jun and his party anymore.

Sure enough, Hao Jun's kindness was quickly ignored by this boy.

How could a person who has always been high and lofty tolerate this kind of posture of being held high, and he even thought that Hao Jun's suing for peace was an insult.

Hao Jun rolled his eyes, and handed the cold drink in his hand to the boy who spoke disrespectfully before.

The boy was stunned, and when he saw the boy with his hair standing up, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, and he slapped Hao Jun's hand even more fiercely.

Hao Jun shrugged his shoulders and continued to show an extremely gentle side.

The boy with his hair standing up finally spoke, "Take out all the cold drinks in the freezer, I'll cover them all today!"

He didn't look at Wu Qiao, but stared at Hao Jun tightly, regaining a bit of domineering.

Hao Jun greeted a classmate next to him and whispered a few words in his ear, the boy was puzzled at first, and then with an expression of you being a real cow, he ran away without a trace.

This scene, the boy with the hair standing up has been watching it, after all, he is still a minor, and he has won the rich side, so he is a little reserved.

Hao Jun saw that the boy ran back quickly, and said to the boy with his hair standing up: "This classmate is really generous, I don't know if we have a share?"

The boy with his hair standing up laughed proudly, because he felt that he had subdued Hao Jun, not Hao Jun's high-minded sue for peace before.

He said reservedly: "Yes!"

He didn't notice that at some point, a large group of people stood behind Hao Jun and his party, even including some students from Xuejun Middle School.

Hao Jun smiled loudly and passed the generosity of the boy with his hair standing up to the surroundings, and he had already taken the initiative to take the cold drink that Wu Qiao took out and distributed it on the spot.

There are not many students from Lianhua No. 1 Middle School, but there are many students from Xuejun Middle School, and there are also many students from other exchange schools.

Hao Jun took the first step, and Xiao Nizi and the others also joined the ranks of distribution, looking at each person with a cold drink, one by one satisfied, the boy with his hair standing up was already as pale as earth.

He didn't care about money, but the problem was that in this dense crowd of people, even Wu Qiao's freezer had already been emptied, and the boy who laughed very much shamelessly asked Wu Qiao to go to the supplier to get the goods.

God, does he want to invite all the students of this Xuejun Middle School to eat cold drinks, or with his own money?

The boy with his hair standing up feels like he has been pitted like a fool, and he can't speak to explain, otherwise his wisdom in this life will be ruined.

In fact, Hao Jun also knows that enough is enough.

This conflict is not beyond his control, how to say, he is also a small rich man now!

Such an old boy takes face very seriously, especially a boy like this boy with standing up hair, who is obviously the head of the small circle he is in, and under Hao Jun's gentle and harmless smile, he was a little miserable.

The happiest must be Wu Qiao!

This similar fight ended after she continued to sell out an extra cabinet of cold drinks, and the money she earned today alone was equal to the total amount of her part-time job this summer.

For the sake of money, the two rich little boys are not so useless in her eyes.

Hao Jun probably would never have thought that this beautiful girl would have such a mind, but today's high-profile fight was not just to breathe a sigh of relief for Xiao Nizi.

The reason why Wu Xiao forced Hao Jun to sell you to come to Shanghai for the exam finally exposed his "sinister" intentions, and the reason why the No. 1 Middle School hired the disheartened Wu Xiao as a teacher in the summer vacation class was not just for Xu Dongliang's face, but to correct the name of the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

Principal Song saw that Xuejun Middle School's attitude towards the cooperation of City No. 1 Middle School was becoming more and more vague and uncertain, and he naturally hoped to continue to uphold this fine tradition in his tenure.

Although the Xuejun Middle School did not express it clearly, some excuses and excuses have made the education circles of the No. 1 Middle School and even Lotus City have a certain sense of crisis, so Wu Xiao is a breaking point that they came up with, after all, the former genius of the No. 1 Middle School in the city is still very shocked by the original Xuejun Middle School.

Although Wu Xiao came out of the emotional confusion, he was still not confident in essence, so this unscrupulous teacher dragged Hao Jun as a matter of course to realize the sacred mission entrusted to him by the school of the first middle school in the city.

For this reason, Hao Jun can only be pulled into coolies, and Wu Xiaomei is known as a capable person who works hard.

Hao Jun, the dog-headed military advisor, thinks that the No. 1 Middle School in the city is obviously on the weak side, and even has a prayer component, but obviously Xuejun Middle School does not appreciate it, but it is even more intensified, and the dormitory arrangement this time can be seen one or two.

It must be the opposite, and the city No. 1 middle school must be high-profile!

Wu Xiao alone doesn't mean anything, and Wu Xiao's rout in the capital seems too fragile.

The city No. 1 middle school must make people feel bright, so as to impress the decision-makers of some military middle schools, although this possibility is not high!

The high-profile that Wu Xiao understands is different from what Hao Jun said, and the high-profile that Hao Jun understands is that no matter how good or bad, people must remember the name of City No. 1 Middle School, so he will stand up so high-profile this time, and let the students of other schools who are one level higher than City No. 1 Middle School in the eyes of Xuejun Middle School retreat in a non-rude way.

It's high-sounding to say, but in a simple sense, I want others to know that even if it's a gentleman, it's a little more cunning than the gentleman in other places.

The boy with his hair was swept away, and he couldn't argue, so he walked away with a group of friends, and the students of the city No. 1 middle school on the winning side enjoyed the delicious cold drink.

But Hao Jun is helping Wu Qiao to distribute cold drinks to some onlookers from Xuejun Middle School, which can be regarded as a way to save the country!

Hehe, I hope Wu Xiao won't use this excuse to consume his brain cells again!

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