Punishment? That is impossible!
Ji Zhun took three steps and two steps through the stairway divided into light and dark by the sun, and climbed up to the rooftop.
Generally, when students are in class, the door to the rooftop is open, and school workers will hang their washed clothes here.
The moment the door was pushed open, the sun shone fiercely in front of me.
Ji Zhun was shaken so much that he narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to block it.
The wind on the rooftop blew the dry clothes, making a ruffling sound, which made the surrounding area quiet.
The anger faded, but the grievances increased. Ji Zhun sniffed and snorted coldly.
If he were an ordinary person, he wouldn't take it too seriously no matter how violent his reaction was. After all, it's none of my business if you're angry or annoyed.
But Tan Jingyang can't do it!
In Ji Zhun's understanding, they had already become friends through this period of interaction. He is the kind of best friend and confidant who can reveal his innermost feelings besides making jokes. Is there any misunderstanding that cannot be said directly, but must be made so inexplicable?
Ji Zhun cracked his knuckles and made a few crisp sounds.
Tan Jingyang, the grandson, is the most shameless person on weekdays. He clearly didn't do anything excessive just now, so why did he suddenly turn against him? It can be seen that it is not just a matter of pranks.
Ji Zhun calmed himself down and once again went through the recent interactions between the two in his mind as quickly as possible.
His eyes darkened, and he realized that his attitude toward himself had changed since the night Tan Jingyang asked him about his "sexual orientation."
Could it be that Tan Jingyang is really...
Jizhun licks his lips, but he has clearly told him that if Tan Jingyang is really, he will never stop being brothers with him because of this.
Unless Tan Jingyang can't live with it.
Thinking about it this way, Ji Zhun felt that it was unfair to have such a special code. Why is it good if he wants to be good, but bad if he doesn't want to be good?
Who does Tan Jingyang think he is?
Ji Zhun frowned and said, "It's obvious that the other party was at fault first. Is it possible that he still needs to rush to ask for an explanation?"
There is no need to act like a noisy and awkward girlfriend!
Maybe after a while, the grandson will get over it again.
Ji Zhun stayed on the rooftop until the end of get out of class, and when the commotion between classes was heard in the teaching building, he slowly walked towards the class with his pocket in his pocket.
When passing by Class 1, he was stopped by Wu Tong.
"How did you get down from the rooftop?" Wu Tong asked curiously.
Ji Zhun shrugged indifferently: "I'm out in the sun."
Wu Tong chuckled lightly: "Have you been quarreling? I see Teacher Zhou coming out of your class in a huff after class." Ji Zhun cupped his hands:
" My dear, this old minister has really been framed!"
Wu Tong was amused by Ji Zhun's poor words, and the pear dimple on his lips sunk deeper.
The two were talking in the corridor when a figure suddenly bumped into Jizhun hard.
Ji Zhun was caught off guard and staggered.
He frowned and looked at the perpetrator, meeting a pair of narrow eyes.
It's Liu Zheng.
He looked at Jizhun and twitched his lips twice, and said boldly, "What are you staring at? It's your own carelessness, so don't blame me!" "I'll
go..." Jizhun laughed out of anger. The righteousness is not going well. There is actually a blind bastard who insists on hitting the muzzle of the gun?
He rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab Liu Zheng's collar. When Wu Tong saw that the situation was not good, he quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Okay Ji Zhun, don't fight here." Wu Tong urged anxiously.
As a result, an arrogant voice came from not far away.
"What are you doing, Ji Zhun, are you bullying people, right?"
Ji Zhun knew without looking that it was Liu Shuai and Wang Hesong, those idiots again.
He stepped out from the crowd and looked at Jijun with his chin defiantly.
Upon seeing this, Liu Zheng waved Ji Zhun's hand away and quickly hid behind Liu Shuai. There was actually a bit of joy on his face.
At this time, many people had gathered around.
Ji Zhun closed his eyes, then raised the corners of his lips slightly and let out a contemptuous sneer.
Liu Shuai was obviously irritated by his attitude. He yelled a bluff and rushed towards Jizhun.
Ji Zhun licked his cheek, his eyes filled with irritability and impatience.
He quickly sidestepped and took the opportunity to turn around and kick Liu Shuai hard on the butt.
Liu Shuai's center of gravity was unsteady and he took several steps forward, barely preventing himself from falling into pieces in front of everyone.
"Fuck you!" Liu Shuai's eyes were red and he was about to hit Ji Zhun with his fist.
Wu Tong screamed and stood in front of Ji Zhun.
Liu Shuai was stunned and quickly closed his fist. But his strength was too strong and he couldn't stop at the critical moment.
Ji Zhun's eyes narrowed, he pushed Wu Tong to the side, and actually received a punch from Liu Shuai.
Immediately there was a dull pain on his chin, and the tiger's teeth dug into his lower lip, leaving a bloody mark.
"Jizhun!" Wu Tong was anxious and hurried over to see Ji Zhun's injury.
She took out a tissue from her pocket, helped Ji Zhun wipe the blood that came out, and shouted at the students around: "Who brought a Band-Aid?!" "
I have it, I have it." A girl hurriedly handed over the Band-Aid.
Ji Zhun waved his hand and smiled at Wu Tong: "No, where can I put a band-aid on my lips?"
Wu Tong's face turned red with anger. He turned around and glared at Liu Shuai. He pointed at Liu Zheng and said, "Are you sick? He was obviously the one who hit him first!"
Liu Zheng quickly shrank back.
Liu Shuai was originally unhappy because he saw Wu Tong talking to Jizhun. Now I see Wu Tong moving toward Ji Zhun like this again, and he is like a wildfire in time.
"You're so nervous about him, don't you think he's in love?" Liu Shuai gritted his teeth and smiled grimly.
"Me!" Wu Tong's face turned red and he stammered, "It's none of your business!" "
Oh." Liu Shuai kept on talking and spoke without any scruples, "Where are you now? Kiss or go to bed?"
Wu Tong: "You!"
Before she could finish her words, a fist suddenly hit Liu Shuai's nose with wind.
"Ah!"
Liu Shuai cried out in pain, his nose suddenly bleeding profusely.
Ji Zhun didn't say much. He grabbed Liu Shuai's hair and slammed him against the wall.
There was a muffled thud, and Liu Shuai felt his eyes go dark.
"Ah——! Fuck Ji Zhun | You uncle!"
He used brute force to turn over and grapple with Ji Zhun, shouting at the frightened Wang Hesong beside him: "What are you looking at? Come on!"
Wang Hesong reacted. , and Liu Zheng held Ji Zhun down one by one.
Liu Shuai yelled and sat on Ji Zhun, squeezing his neck with his hands.
Following Liu Shuai's movements, Ji Zhun felt a strong sense of suffocation. But for some reason, the depression in my heart actually became clearer due to the pain.
At this time, a figure rushed up quickly and knocked Liu Shuai to the ground.
At the same time, a familiar deep voice came.
"enough!"
Ji Zhun wiped the corner of his bitten lip and raised his head slightly to look at the person who was twisting Liu Shuai back.
He stood against the light, unable to see his expression clearly.
"Damn it, Liu Shuai, you guys have gone too far."
Sun Pei followed a few people from class three and hurriedly ran to the door of class one after hearing the news. As soon as he arrived, he saw Ji Zhun being pinned down by Liu Shuai, and he immediately got up.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to take action, Tan Jingyang was the first to rush forward.
"No one is bullying us in class three, right?"
Sun Pei stared at Liu Shuai, and several people rolled up their sleeves and moved forward as they spoke.
"Stop fighting! Don't you think the trouble is not big enough?" Tan Jingyang turned around and called out to Sun Pei and the others.
Sun Pei was stunned, but still stopped.
"Ha, idiot."
Liu Shuai spat on the ground viciously, still cursing.
As soon as he turned his face, he met Tan Jingyang's eyes, and for some reason, he subconsciously fell silent.
Later, Tan Jingyang's skill and look lingered in Liu Shuai's mind.
He thought over and over why he was frightened by a look.
Until he suddenly realized that the thing in his eyes was murderous intent.
It was definitely not a bluff but a gloomy murderous intention.
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