For most people, their study career in the second year of junior high school has already been under certain pressure.

But for a small number, it doesn't matter.

for example--

"Brother Zhao, why are you so useless?"

"Brother Ran, I'm arrested!"

An Yeran said: "That skill can be avoided by using positioning."

After the basketball game, everyone returned to their boring daily reading.

An Yeran also resumed his bored sleeping career.

But she has something upset recently.

It's Jiang Anxue's birthday.

She and Jiang Anxue actually celebrated their birthdays in one day, only about ten minutes apart, but Jiang Li never cared about her birthday.

On her birthday last year, Jiang Anxue specially brought people to her room and embarrassed her in front of a large group of people. Perhaps because she wanted to rely on the large number of people, An Yeran didn't care, but she felt very uncomfortable.

Tolerance has never been her style.

So she directly held the cake and battered Jiang Anxue in front of everyone's face.

——She is professional!

This year's birthday, Jiang Li started calling her a few days before her birthday, asking her to be more peaceful and not cause trouble, otherwise she would be sent abroad.

An Yeran also wanted to be content with peace, but Jiang Anxue insisted on forcing her to get angry, and there was nothing we could do about it.

"Brother Ran, do you still remember Wang Sheng?"

Wang Sheng?

This name sounds familiar.

Seeing her confused look on her face, Zhao Jie knew that she must have forgotten.

"When we were in elementary school, he went to junior high school. He was the tyrant of this No. 12 Middle School back then. Do you remember?"

After hearing what he said, An Yeran finally remembered, "Wang Sheng, yes, it's him, but why did you suddenly mention him?"

Zhao Jie said: "He has been in the bureau recently, and it seems to be because of robbery."

robbery?

An Yeran paused, "He is still jumping around. Isn't it enough to be cleaned up? I thought he would be cold for a long time."

An Yeran had dealt with this Wang Sheng before, when he was in the second grade of elementary school.

Wang Sheng likes to rob the primary school department the most, and once he robbed Lu Xiu's head.

It happened that the people from Class 7 passed by and saw what happened, so they hurriedly ran to tell An Yeran.

So that afternoon, Class 8, Grade 3, of junior high school, welcomed an uninvited guest.

Everyone watched the school bully student dragged his hair to the corner of the playground by a girl from the elementary school department, and then he was severely repaired.

The wailing sound of the school tyrant echoed in the playground for a long time and continued.

Since then, there has been no more school tyrants in the primary school department.

When An Yeran heard the news about this person again, he actually didn't react too much, but afterwards, something happened.

*

When Jiang Anxue celebrated her birthday, An Yeran didn't want to go home, but Jiang Li threatened her by going abroad. She had no choice but to take Lu Xiu back.

She couldn't go abroad, because she was not familiar with the place and would have a headache when she heard English. The other was because she left Lu Xiu alone in the country, and she didn't know how Jiang Li would treat him.

It was not that she had thought of bringing Lu Xiu with her, but Jiang Li would not apply for a visa for him. In name, she was also Lu Xiu's stepmother.

"Have you packed it up?" An Yeran asked by the door of Lu Xiu's room.

But Lu Xiu in the house did not answer.

An Yeran felt strange and took two steps back, then rushed up and tried to kick the door open!

However, the door was suddenly opened at that moment, An Yeran hurriedly closed his feet, but he could not brake out of the car due to inertia!

"Bang!"

Her head hit the boy's chest, and the faint fragrance penetrated her nose, which smelled very nice and was completely different from those pungent perfumes.

Lu Xiu was staggered and he walked backwards. He could have stabilized his body, but when his hands wrapped around the girl's waist, the boy's brown eyes were slightly stunned and he instantly changed his mind.

"Boom!" The sound of heavy objects hitting the floor sounded.

An Yeran blinked, she didn't fall and hurt, but it was Lu Xiu who was hurt.

The boy's back hit the ground directly, and she heard a low magnetic muffled groan.

"Damn, sorry!" An Yeran hurriedly wanted to stand up, but the boy's arms were still surrounding her waist.

"Hiss--" Lu Xiu made an inhalation sound, as if he had pulled the pain.

An Yeran dared not move for a moment.

"Xiao Xiu, are you okay?" she asked.

The boy below slowly opened his eyes and stared at her quietly.

The girl's face turned slightly red, probably because of guilt.

A pair of eyes were big, as dark as ink, and the figure of a young man was reflected inside.

——He is the only one.
Chapter completed!