"I'm looking for your mother!" Xie Zian rolled his eyes and turned to leave when he was suddenly pushed by someone.
"Go for it, huh?" He looked very impatient. He grabbed the boy's hair and threw him away, then took the opportunity to slap Duan Ruofang with his free hand.
Duan Ruofang was furious on the spot and started fighting with Xie Zian with a group of people.
Seeing this, Xia Siyuan, who was observing from upstairs, hurriedly called Ji Yunqi's other brothers to come downstairs, and then started to wrestle with them.
Duan Ruofang cursed: "A bunch of lickspittles!"
Xia Siyuan grabbed his collar and spanked him: "How does it feel to be beaten by a bootlicker?"
Just as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the knee and almost fell to his knees.
Someone laughed provocatively: "Hey, you don't have to kneel down if you can't beat us!"
Xie Zian smashed his mouth with a fist: "Shut up, idiot."
A brazen act unfolded in the school grounds, but was soon caught by the Dean of Academic Affairs and security guards who rushed over.
Xie Zian wanted to run away and said to Xia Siyuan: "I will take my brother home, you cover me."
Xia Siyuan was stunned: "I'm sending your mother off, why do you care so much about your brother? What kind of fight did you just have? Why did you provoke them?"
Xie Zian said in a gloomy voice: "Didn't you see? They provoked me first!" He was holding back his anger, so he let it out like this.
He was punched several times in the face, leaving bruises all over. After thinking about it, Xie Zian sent a message to Zhao Zhao.
"Forget it, I won't go. I'll accompany you to the Academic Affairs Office." Zhao Zhao is already sick, so it's better not to give him any more worries.
Xia Siyuan: "Pooh!"
In Class 1, Grade 1, Zhao Zhao, who had been waiting for most of the day, finally received a text message.
[Brother: Zhao Zhao, go home first. Don’t play with your phone on the way. Watch the road carefully.]
Zhao Zhao didn't think much about it and walked out of the classroom while looking at his phone.
There was a clattering sound of footsteps behind him, "Xie Huaizhao! Why are you running around when you are sick?" It was Shen Xinghe's shouting voice.
Zhao Zhao looked up at the young man standing in front of him, his face pale: "I'm going home."
Shen Xinghe was stunned. "Go home, ...Oh."
He made way, and Zhao Zhao walked past him. Looking at the young man's thin back, Shen Xinghe hesitated for a few seconds and whispered, "Do you need me to accompany you to ask the teacher for leave?"
Zhao Zhao paused, still refusing: "No need."
"Thanks."
Zhao Zhao felt that Shen Xinghe seemed a little too enthusiastic towards him.
If I remember correctly, he hated himself a few days ago.
Zhao Zhao didn't understand what was going on. She just looked at the message from Shen Xinghe on her phone [Be careful on the road] and typed two words back.
[. :Thanks]
After falling ill, Zhao Zhao didn't want to move much, probably because it was a habit formed after his leg fracture. So he just slept at home from afternoon to night.
The plan to take Xie Zian to work part-time was postponed again.
By the way, it’s almost seven o’clock now, and Xie Zian, who has been talking about going home for a long time, has not returned yet.
The message he sent did not receive a reply. Zhao Zhao suddenly thought of something and wanted to send a message to Ji Yunqi, but found that there was no contact information for him in his phone.
As a compromise, he thought of Shen Xinghe.
[.: Do you have Ji Yunqi's contact information?]
[Shen Xinghe: No.]
He replied quickly, [Shen Xinghe: My brother should have it, I'll ask.]
After a while, the phone vibrated.
[Shen Xinghe: My brother asked Ye Lan again, and then got the contact number, 187...]
Zhao Zhao didn't expect that asking for contact information would trouble so many people, and a blush appeared on her pale face.
[Thank you.]
Ji Yunqi, who was still lying in the hospital, was playing games. One of the unfamiliar numbers called over and over again, and finally, he became impatient.
As soon as he picked up the phone, he started yelling, "Who the hell is that?! You keep calling me, it's killing your dad!"
There was no response on the other end of the phone for a while. He cursed "idiot" again and was about to hang up when a familiar cold voice suddenly came.
"Is Xie Zian with you?"
Ji Yunqi was slightly stunned, and the owner of the voice appeared in his mind. He cleared his throat a little awkwardly and said, "He's not here. What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Do you know where he is?"
"No......"
Just as he uttered a word, the call was hung up. Ji Yunqi chuckled: "You are not angry because I scolded you just now."
He muttered awkwardly, "I didn't mean to do that."
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