Hidden Assassin

“Hey, give me a lift. ”

As the crowd poured out of the door of the school, to the place where the crowd was relatively evacuated, one foot on the foot pedal, just about to step on it, the bicycle handle suddenly stagnated, the teenager looked back strangely, there was an unknown human object in the back seat of the car, and there was still a very rare bat in hand.... Does anyone play baseball in our school? This doubt flashed in my mind, and then came up with fear and awkwardness: Dead, met a bad teenager, what should I do? I subconsciously wanted to look at the other side of the school door that I had just come out of, and I felt like I didn't have any expectations —— there were a bunch of people there, and the security guards in the messenger room would definitely not see this side. So do you want to fight? Looking at his skilled moves and careless tone, it must be bullying habits, and he has weapons... hmm? Him? The teenager suddenly remembers what he just saw. Yes, he would hitchhike someone else's car here. Even if he came from a foreign school, how could a middle school student practice his chest muscles to such a weird degree? That is, the girl is right....

Though the teenager's mind is confused to think before and after, in fact, the front and back are just moments of electric flames, and several very different speculative entanglements have divided the victory and defeat. Strangely enough, the humiliation of being "bullied” goes down after identifying the intruder who occupies the back of the car with a different gender and self........ cough, that's it, good men don't fight women.

In fact, whether it is a bad teenager or a bad teenager, the essence of being bullied is the same. However, no one sees it, and the person concerned also deludes himself into reaching a psychological balance. It can only be said that if there is a reason to persuade himself, the depravity of man is really quick.

“Hey, are you on your way?... up there to the left, ha.” It's been a long time since I stepped on it, and now I'm thinking about not going along, boss, you're strong too... the teenager helplessly leaves his mouth open. Before he could think of himself as being anesthetically asked for a ride by a girl today, now that the other party has painted more than enough snakes, instead he sits up to the involuntary nature, the aggressor completely ignores the victim's mood, it is really bad enough.

“Okay, I'm here.” The girl in the back of the car sounded again and took a shot on the teenager's back, which was a sign that he was slowing down or stopping. The teenager was relaxed and had just arrived in time to slow down a bit, and not far behind came another voice from the girl, “Thank you! Goodbye." Huh? She's already down there? A glance back, the girl was putting the bat on her shoulder in a high-fidelity gesture, her clean face, a pair of dark eyes filled with laughter, her other hand waved towards him, and she turned her head and threw it off to the side of the fork.

Such a light-hearted move, I didn't feel a thing when she jumped out of the car..... she was still a little too big to fit in that uniform, but she didn't look too tired.

Now in retrospect, she would have asked me if I was on my way. In fact, she was fine. Although it was a little late, she thought about causing trouble, didn't she? Juveniles are completely unconscious of speech and fattening, and, indeed, when they take different positions, they come up with different results.

Well, she's beautiful, she's got good character, she'll say thank you. Didn't ask her name, unfortunately, looking at the uniform is also Xinghui, I just don't know how to read the first few...

For the first time in my life, I was bullied, impressed enough, the other party is not annoying at all, the process is not uncomfortable, I can even have a good conversation, if I can meet friends in the future.... cough, I probably won't see each other. There is a faint regret in the teenager's heart, but he also feels that deep down he still prefers more traditional mild women, after all.... it's too exaggerated to go to school with a bat.

.............

Four years later, Jianghai, Sacred Heart College.

“Hi, Jiaming classmate, I'm Fergie from the next class, hello. ”

“Ah..... hello, can I help you? ”

“Uh-huh.....” Fanjie smiled embarrassingly, "Well, I have a letter that I want to give to Kaoru, but she never answers people's letters, uh-huh..... you know, actually I.....”

I'll help you give it to her. ”

“Thank you, then.” He thankfully delivered the letter in the past, and although the letter given by Tokeaming did not generally respond, at least the beautiful woman would accept it and it would be good to take advantage of her luck. When Jiaming was about to go in, he mysteriously said: "Hey Jiaming, you recently..... well, be careful.....”

“What?”

“Here's the thing, I heard Lu Bang seems to be trying to get you in trouble, anyway... be careful yourself. ”

...........

For the first time, Fangjie felt his father's opinions were extremely wise. He thought that he was not very attractive at first. Xinghui was also the focus of the old brand. Why did he have to ask Grandpa to sue Grandma for a transfer of school? But now, all he sees is Moon Pool Incense in the next class - quiet incense, weak incense, no vulgar cigarette gas. Seeing her, Fonte naturally reminds me of that bat girl four years ago, although the girl's liveliness wasn't a bad thing at all, but.... well, I still prefer the scent of no shadow of violence.