The man in front paused.

This time, he was silent for a long time.

When Nan Yuan thought he would not answer, Han Luoqing spoke again, in a tone that sounded fierce but was not deterrent: "You are so good at attacking me, how can you fight against others, you will not be angry with others? Is it? Ye Siqi, are you only in the nest?"

Nan Yuan sighed, "You found out. So Han Luoqing, do you want to come to school with me?"

Han Luoqing was silent again, and after a while he said nothing: "I'll think about it. I'm a lot older, so I'm a little embarrassed."

Nan Yuan glanced at him.

A man who wants to die.

"Han Luoqing, do you think I'm fighting so hard that I don't need your protection? In fact, the last time I had a stomach ache, I was the one who fought."

Han Luoqing stopped suddenly, turned to look at her, frowned tightly, and asked, "What did that boy named He Yuanxiao do?"

Nan Yuan: That's not the point.

"Han Luoqing, if you're by my side, if you scold you, help me, if you fight, help me, I'll never have a stomachache again."

Han Luoqing's ears blushed quietly, but his mouth was vicious: "Ye Siqi, you are daydreaming again! You really think you are a little ancestor, why should I listen to you?"

Nan Yuan stopped talking.

Do not listen to pull down.

"Ye Siqi? Are you angry?" Han Luoqing asked.

Nan Yuan ignored him.

Han Luoqing snorted, "You've calculated my account, I haven't calculated it with you yet, how dare you be angry with me? I've already told the whole story this morning, that's ok Ye Siqi, if you lie, don't make a draft, it's up to your father. In my mother's eyes, I turned out to be a poor little cabbage that no one cares about and no one loves!

Gifted schoolchildren are forced to drop out of school and carry the burden of life alone? But gifted schoolchildren did not give up their studies and read books while working part-time? With a good heart, he kindly adopted two orphans?

Ye Siqi, how can you make up stories like this? "

Nan Yuan asked back, "Which sentence I said is false?"

Han Luoqing:  …

"Well, although you beautify it ten times, you are inseparable from what you said. I studied well since I was a child, and others really called me a child. At that time..."

The students at that time were very simple, they only knew how to devote themselves to studying hard. He was smart and willing to learn, so he was a scholar from childhood to adulthood.

Later, when his parents died in a car accident, he dropped out of school to follow Uncle Hong in the East Lane.

"...My parents were killed by drunk driving. That **** didn't count for one hit, and ran over my parents' bodies. Later, the other party settled it with money, and the money was divided equally among my relatives. ."

Han Luoqing said this with a look of resentment, "So, I really don't have any relatives, those are not relatives, those are demons who see money! I am an orphan."

Nan Yuan was slightly startled.

Han Luoqing kept refraining from talking about her family's affairs. She wondered when he would say it, but she didn't expect that it was on the way back after the two of them sold the buns.

He seemed to bring it up naturally.

"Ye Siqi, please don't comfort Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not sad anymore, just angry."

Nan Yuan snorted and asked, "You're short-tempered. I'm afraid it was worse at the beginning. Did you go for revenge?"

Han Luoqing suddenly muttered, "Ye Siqi, are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

"Han Luoqing, this metaphor is disgusting."

Han Luoqing:  …

After being silent for a while, Han Luoqing said: "Almost, I went to find Uncle Hong in the East Alley. Back then, there were two big kings in the East Alley, Uncle Hong and Lord Zhou. I heard that Uncle Hong was a man of righteousness, so I went to find him. Uncle Hong..."

At that time, the people on the road were different from the gangsters now. They fought with real swords and guns.

Uncle Hong avenged him and broke the bastard's legs in a way that made the man more painful to live than to die.

Later, he hung out with Uncle Hong, and the young Han Luoqing followed Uncle Hong to fight for territory and fight together.

Later, Uncle Hong was assassinated by Lord Wednesday. He avenged Uncle Hong, and then unified the forces of the entire Dongxiang, and slowly reorganized Dongxiang into what it is now.

Nan Yuan couldn't remember how the two of them talked about this topic.

However, she wasn't too moved by what happened to Han Luoqing.

Perhaps it was because Han Luoqing spoke in a calm tone and did not cry bitterly, or perhaps it was because she had lived too long and had seen too many life and death.

"Han Luoqing, is it interesting to fight or study?" Nan Yuan asked suddenly.

"...Ye Siqi, I'm telling you about my tragic life, even if you don't sympathize with what happened to me, you're still thinking about this?" Han Luoqing was angry on the surface, but he was relieved. He was actually a little afraid that Ye Siqi would cry and comfort him.

Sure enough, he thought too much, this is Ye Siqi.

"Otherwise, I'll cry for you to see? Do you want to hear a low cry, or a howl?"

After being silent for a minute, Han Luoqing couldn't help but sigh, "Ye Siqi, you really..."

He suddenly laughed, "You are really my little ancestor."

After Han Luoqing, who had been insomnia in Ye's family for most of the night, returned to the tattoo shop, he fell asleep again in the middle of the night.

The next day, after sending Ye Siqi away, Han Luoqing started running around with blue-black eyes.

His student status was in No. 1 Middle School. When he planned to drop out of school, the head teacher and school leaders at the time felt very sorry, so he was suspended from school and kept his student status.

But after so many years, I don't know if I can go back to school.

When Han Luoqing went to apply for resumption of school, he hit a nail.

The school leader has been replaced long ago, and the old head teacher who taught him has also retired. When the current principal heard that he still wanted to start his second year of high school at such an old age, he was a little unhappy and put it off, saying that he could only take a break for two years at most, and Han Luoqing's time was too long.

However, the principal of No. 1 Middle School was kind, and said that if other schools were willing to take him in, No. 1 Middle School would actively cooperate with his schooling certificate and other materials.

The school transfer procedure is very troublesome, you need to go back and forth between the original school and the school you are transferring to, and you need to go to the Ministry of Education.

However, Han Luoqing is completely different from Nan Yuan, he is not a person who is afraid of trouble at all.

So three days later, in Class No. 7 of No. 5 Middle School, the head teacher, Sun Guanghai, suddenly brought in a young man.

The man was wearing a set of sky blue sportswear that male students like to wear nowadays, a pair of black sneakers, and a large backpack of the same style as Nanyuan's backpack on his shoulders.

He is tall and tall, like a catwalk model, with handsome features, wild eyebrows, and a slanted corner of his mouth, so handsome that he can seduce people's souls.

"Hello everyone, I'm Han Luoqing. I'll be your classmate from now on. Please give me more advice in the future."

With a click, Nan Yuan's hand loosened, and the tip of the pen fell, hitting the page.