The middle-aged man was about to be trampled to death by the two big boys on him, Feng Yu walked down holding Jiang Putao, Jiang Putao jumped on the ground by herself, squatting in front of the middle-aged man, looking at his dirty face with disgust .
"What should I do with this lump?" Jiang Putao asked.
Under Feng Yu's teaching, he actually knew the word "handling".
He was holding kitchen scissors before, but he didn't think about the consequences of doing that, just like when he was a child hitting people with stones and closing the door to let out gas.
It seemed that he was born without this string in his head, so he didn't care much.
But now Jiang Putao started to think about the consequences. If he wanted to live peacefully with Feng Yu, he had to think about the future and the future of the two of them.
Feng Yu kicked the middle-aged man on the head contemptuously. Seeing the middle-aged man wake up leisurely, he showed him the video on his phone.
The big face of the middle-aged man filled the entire screen, and Feng Yu's voice was as cold as a glacier:
"If you dare to do this kind of thing again, the whole world will remember your face, and I guarantee that you will not even dare to leave the house in the future."
The middle-aged man grinned in pain, saw the video, and no longer had any thoughts of revenge. It doesn't matter if his friends and colleagues knew about it, he would be ashamed to face others .
Jiang Putao tilted her head to watch the middle-aged man get up staggeringly and run out with a limp, the interest in his eyes disappeared.
It's been like this since childhood, Jiang Putao's interest in anything has always dissipated quickly, and it can't be said that it is hot in three minutes, and it probably has a freshness.
Jiang Putao raised her head and looked at Feng Yu beside her, with deep and shallow liking in her black eyes.
Only Feng Yu is different, he likes Feng Yu, and always wants to find out everything about Feng Yu.
Feng Yu picked up Jiang Putao's schoolbag, led him out, and took a taxi to school, but because they lost a lot of time in the small alley, the two of them were still late.
Today's morning self-study belongs to the head teacher. The head teacher saw the two of them standing together at the door, frowning tightly, and told them to stand behind.
Jiang Putao stood with Feng Yu at the back of the class, next to their seats, Feng Yu put down his schoolbag and did not forget to give Jiang Putao the exercises.
The monthly exam was coming up, Jiang Putao really didn't think about going back to the second class, but at this moment, it seemed that Feng Yu cared more about it than him.
This idea has been circling in Jiang Putao's head, he nodded vigorously, thinking that they are now in a relationship, Feng Yu should be so concerned.
Although it should be, Jiang Putao still raised the corners of her mouth. She smiled like a flower even though she was punished to stand. The head teacher was so angry that she broke a piece of chalk.
For Jiang Putao, standing in the back of the classroom with Feng Yu is a new and interesting thing. It seems that no matter what boring things, as long as they do it with Feng Yu, Jiang Putao enjoys it.
The aisle between the seats in the classroom was not wide at all, and the two stood side by side with a very small distance between them. Jiang Putao rubbed towards Feng Yu, making the distance zero.
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