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"Brother Jie, she said she doesn't know who you are?"
"Brother Jie, teach him a lesson, hit him."
"Brother Jie, give her some color to see."
Hearing Jiujiu say she doesn't know, there was a hoot behind them, making more people want to hit him.
The face of the youth called Brother Jie was even more unsightly, a shade of purple.
Jiujiu didn't know where this Brother Jie came from, but she looked at him with cold eyes.
When Brother Jie walked, his lower body was very stable, obviously he had practiced. If they really fought, the two people were about the same. But she just came to school, if she really fought, Gu Cheng's parents wouldn't tolerate her.
If she lost this opportunity to learn because of impulsiveness, it wouldn't be good.
Just when Jiujiu closed her eyes and was ready to let Brother Jie hit her, Brother Jie suddenly looked at Jiujiu with deep meaning, turned his head and walked away.
Originally, they thought there would be a one-sided fight, and the group of people who were ready to watch the play looked at Brother Jie's back with a confused face, and after they reacted, they quickly followed Brother Jie out.
Seeing such a dramatic scene, Jiujiu blinked her eyes, feeling a little lost.
But since that Brother Jie didn't find her trouble, that's even better. But Jiujiu also understood that this school's name wasn't as good as it sounded outside.
At least these students weren't those kind and pure, gentle and soft-hearted good children.
From the way they looked at her with fierce and unkind eyes, it could be seen that they weren't good people.
The most powerful person in the class, Brother Jie, didn't care about Jiujiu's matter. Naturally, they couldn't overstep their authority to deal with Jiujiu, and could only watch Jiujiu pack her things indifferently.
Not long after Brother Jie left, Jiujiu picked up her small wallet, thought of the cafeteria in her memory, bought breakfast and returned to the classroom.
When they arrived at the classroom, Jiujiu finally saw the true face of her deskmate. He was a tall and thin boy in a white shirt. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose. He looked very cultured and easy to talk to.
After seeing Jiujiu sit over, the boy first frowned. Although the expression in his eyes changed quickly, Jiujiu could clearly sense the disdain in his eyes.
Since the other side despised her, Jiujiu didn't have the habit of sticking her hot face to others' cold butts, and directly lowered her head and didn't say a word.
During the lesson, the two of them remained silent and did not disturb each other. When the teacher left, Jiujiu's deskmate immediately took out an oil pen and drew a clear line on the table. She tilted her head and looked at Jiujiu. Her pupils were black and white, and there was clear disdain in her eyes. "You're not allowed to exceed this line. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Although he was also in the age of voice change, his voice didn't have a male duck's voice, but was low and hoarse, unspeakably good, and particularly charming.
Jiujiu came here to study well, not to find trouble, so she nodded obediently, and didn't say anything superfluous.
Because of Jiujiu's attitude, the boy's eyes flashed a touch of surprise.
"Gao Shuo, what are you doing?" Brother Jie stepped to Gao Shuo's side, and slapped Gao Shuo's shoulder, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but with a touch of deep vigilance in his eyes.
Gao Shuo suddenly turned around and slapped Brother Jie's hand down, a touch of disdain in his cold eyes: "It's none of your business, Han Jie."
For Gao Shuo's indifference, Han Jie's mouth slightly raised, and his tone was a bit more cynical. Especially after seeing Jiujiu, the smile on his mouth was indescribably strange: "After all, Jiujiu is the person I'm protecting."
When he said I'm protecting, Han Jie's eyes had a bright smile, and there was an element of watching a good show.
Gao Shuo's eyes slightly shook, and all the emotional changes were blocked in his eyes, making people unable to understand.
Coincidentally, the class bell rang, and Han Jie stepped away, while Gao Shuo slightly tilted his head and carefully looked at Jiujiu.
He and Han Jie could be said to have been at odds since childhood, from elementary school to now in junior high school, the two were almost in a state of mortal enemies. The difference was that he was a top student since childhood, as long as there was a competition, there was no event that he couldn't win. On the contrary, Han Jie was the representative of causing trouble, as long as there was a fight, there was no place where Han Jie didn't appear.
Because of this, Han Jie became the teacher's biggest headache, but because Han Jie's identity was too sensitive, as long as no one died, the school's leaders basically turned a blind eye.
And he also heard of Jiujiu, a poor little girl who Gu Cheng didn't know why.
Although he knew that she was back, he didn't expect that Han Jie not only didn't bully her, but also said that he would protect her, which was really a bit strange.
Because of Han Jie's words, Gao Shuo secretly observed Jiujiu all day long, as if he wanted to see if there was something between Jiujiu and Han Jie from Jiujiu's facial expressions.
After school, without waiting for Gao Shuo to speak, Han Jie walked over, put his arm on Jiujiu's shoulder casually, and said with a smile, "Jiujiu, let's go have a meal together."
After Han Jie finished speaking, he didn't give Jiujiu a chance to refuse at all, and directly walked out with Jiujiu in his arms.
Gao Shuo watched as Han Jie took Jiujiu away with his arm around her shoulder. Jiujiu clearly looked thin and small, as if he could choke her to death with a slap, but her back was unexpectedly tenacious. Even if her whole body was wrapped under Han Jie's body, there was no way to ignore her existence.
She was like a seed, thin and tenacious, humble but not negligible.
Han Jie walked to the cafeteria with his arm around Jiujiu's shoulder. Instead of squeezing into the cafeteria like the other students, he took Jiujiu directly to the private room on the second floor. After pressing down on Jiujiu's shoulder and letting her sit on the sofa, Han Jie sat across from Jiujiu, propped up his chin, and looked at Jiujiu with interest, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Han Jie used a definite sentence.
Jiujiu glanced at Han Jie, "Why should I be afraid of you?"
Hearing Jiujiu's answer, the interest in Han Jie's eyes grew stronger, and there was a touch of surprise on his face. After a moment, he laughed in a low voice, as if he had seen something funny, and said in a pleasantly surprised tone, "They are all afraid of me."
Even those who followed him were afraid of him. Although they didn't say it, Han Jie could clearly feel that they were afraid of him.
But Jiujiu was different.
In the morning, he stared fiercely at Jiujiu. Although Jiujiu trembled like the others, her eyes wouldn't lie. There was contemplation and calculation in her eyes, but there was no fear.
To Han Jie, there was someone who wasn't afraid of him. This feeling was really a fresh one.
In this school, there was only one person who wasn't afraid of him, and that was Gao Shuo, who was obviously full of evil tricks but pretended to be generous and outstanding.
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