Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 24 I'm Impatient

Crack, clap, the basketball hit the rubber-coated floor hard, and then flew high.

This time everyone found it strange - He Jin didn't take the opportunity to shoot, what was he doing?
Because it is not a serious game, there are more people watching the theater than watching the football.

Everyone focused on He Jin, even Zhang Hanzhi, who was guarding him, relaxed his vigilance and smiled.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

Bang!
This time the ball didn't hit the ground, but flew straight to Zhang Hanzhi's body. People's waist and abdomen are the softest. Zhang Hanzhi bent over from the pain.

"He Jin! What are you doing! Did I provoke you?!"

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was frozen there.

Only the ball rolled to He Jin's feet.

If Meng Tingtao and the others were here, it wouldn't be surprising at all. He Jin doesn't talk much, and he never pushes when he can do it.

In the next second, He Jin picked up the ball from the ground, held it with five fingers, and saw that Zhang Hanzhi was about to slow down, and stood up staggeringly. He stood there, his eyes sank, and he raised his hand and smashed the ball on Zhang Hanzhi's head.

The blow was so heavy that Zhang Hanzhi fell to the ground directly, half of his face was covered with nosebleed in an instant.

Blatantly provocative and seeking trouble, a group of people from Class [-] rushed forward.

"He Jin! What the hell do you mean?! On purpose?!"

"Yes, I did it on purpose."

Everyone took a deep breath, and the venue, which was still boiling just now, suddenly fell silent.

When He Jin transferred here, the whole school had heard about his bad deeds.

He is ruthless in fights, ruthless, and can be dragged to the sky in the capital. There was once a "feat" of asking half of the grade to kneel on the playground for him.

But such a thorny person, after a few lessons and a few games with them in the same classroom, made everyone relax.

Thought he was an ordinary transfer student?

Today, the young master taught everyone a lesson.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and if the fighting continued, something might happen.

The captain of class [-] is also the class monitor, Li Qi leaned over: "He Jin, never mind, we are all classmates, they beat people up like this for no reason..."

Zhang Hanzhi refused to accept it, spat out blood, and cursed: "How the hell did I recruit you! He Jin, don't think that you are rich and powerful—"

He Jin took two steps towards him, Zhang Hanzhi immediately sealed his mouth.The victim seemed aggressive and had all the reasons, but he was actually overwhelmed psychologically.

He Jin walked up to Zhang Hanzhi, who was struggling to get up to protect his face, but let He Jin put an index finger on his forehead and cast a fixing spell on him.

He Jin bent over and lowered his face, his black eyes stared at a terrified face.

Smiling faintly: "Unfortunately, I have a wife, otherwise I will accept you as the second wife tonight."

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At 06:30 in the evening, all the students had left.

In the classrooms of the second and third grades of senior high school, the windows from east to west cast golden light, and it is the evening scene of the sunset, spreading light colors into the room.

Facing the blackboard newspaper, Min Xianning sat on the desk and leaned over to trace a flower cluster. In the light and shadow of the setting sun, she dangled her little feet, which was very pleasant.

Such an angle, such a good sky, can cut out a painting of a girl in minutes, telling people what youth should look like.

How could Chen Zijun not stare blankly.

The girl he likes is right in front of him, drawing his blueprint, isn't this the ideal of life?

He was so moved that his nose was sore and his eyes were watery. Standing behind Min Xianning, he opened his mouth but called out silently, "Xianning was reminiscing about the feeling with his lips and teeth when a head popped out of the door of the classroom.

"The monitor of class three?"

Chen Zijun snapped back to his senses: "It's me."

Min Xianning stopped the chalk on his fingertips and looked back.

"The teaching office is welcome."

teaching office?at this time? !

Usually nothing good happens.

The classmate who was in charge of spreading the word said: "Your class is on duty this week. The teaching office told you to go over and deduct points. There was a fight in the eighth class of the third year. The discipline is probably going to be ruined."

"Oh, I see." Chen Zijun took out his duty watch and pen, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something halfway, and turned around to tell Min Xianning.

"Xianning, don't make it too late, just go back."

"it is good."

Min Xianning turned around and was about to continue drawing. Just as the chalk was resting on the blackboard, he heard behind him——

"Who is fighting with whom in Class [-], Grade [-]? Is it serious?"

"Zhang Hanzhi, who was played by He Jin in the eighth class, seemed to call an ambulance. There was a pool of blood on the basketball court. Anyway, it was quite scary..."

The person had already walked away, and Min Xianning held his breath and stared at the red chalk in his hand, as if he wanted to see the molecular structure inside.

It's a pity that the naked eye is inferior to a microscope, and the essence cannot be seen clearly through the skin.

Min Xianning lifted his arm vigorously, and in a blink of an eye a fiery red streamline was drawn.

……

The dark night closes to the sky, almost occupying the entire sky. The chrysanthemum lights in the west can no longer illuminate the room.

In the classroom with no lights turned on, except for the afterglow of the window, it was plunged into darkness.

And He Jin's deep voice came from the darkness.

"Didn't you say that you are busy with homework and stressful, so how can you have time to help others publish newspapers? Is it because I haven't given you enough homework?"

While speaking, he had already walked to Min Xianning's side.

She stood on the chair, propped up the blackboard, her slender body leaned forward slightly, and was finally a head taller than He Jin. It was a rare opportunity for her to bend down to look at him.

In the setting sun like blood, he was so handsome with clear features and laziness that he let her eyes go wild and greedy for his own beauty.

When Min Xianning looked at He Jin and found that there was no scar on his body, she suddenly became furious.

"You beat people until you called an ambulance, and you still have leisure to take care of me. How did you manage to have such a good psychological quality?!"

"I was fighting, are you angry?" He raised his hand and stroked her cool cheek lightly.

Min Xianning turned his face coldly, but He Jin was still in a good mood.

"You're so smart, I thought you knew why I hit him."

"Don't say you're for me."

The problem lies in Zhang Hanzhi's ridicule, and they know it well.

"Part of it is, part of it is not." He paused for a while, "The main reason is that my things cannot be profaned."

Min Xianning gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I am your thing?!"

He Jin was cunning, and said with a smile: "I don't play word games with women. If you are interested, why don't you help me write more compositions."

Min Xianning remained silent, jumped off the chair and clapped his hands.

Then put the tables and chairs back one by one, wipe them clean, and find the schoolbag.

She looked at him through the darkness: "I'm going home."

He Jin didn't move, he could still accurately see Min Xianning's bright eyes in the darkness with two arms away, the eyes were bright, his jaw line was stubborn, and he walked through the arc of high and proud.

He Jin looked at it for a second longer.

"Min Xianning, hurry up and disclose our relationship, I don't have the patience to waste it with you."

Min Xianning raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively, "He Jin, you don't like me, do you?"

He smiled with interest, but answered with conviction.

"No. Don't worry, never will."

(End of this chapter)