That student turned sex

Chapter 5 5

Ji Xiaohan walked along the corridor on the fifth floor to the stairs on the left side of the teaching building.

This will be the rush hour after school, there are many people at the stairs, and the speed of going down is relatively slow.

He didn't want to squeeze in the middle of the crowd, so he fell behind a few steps and walked slowly behind the crowd at a distance.

Among the crowd at the bottom of the stairs, someone looked up and found him at the corner of the stairs, and quietly reminded the people around him to look back.

"Hey, the school grass is behind."

"I see, he really looks good!"

……

Normally, Ji Xiaohan would go down the stairs on the right, and they would rarely meet here, but today it is quite unusual.

The eyes of these voyeurs were blatant, and they even took out their mobile phones to pretend to take selfies, but the camera was on the rear, facing Ji Xiaohan.

However, after Ji Xiaohan raised his head, all these gazes were retracted.

Ji Xiaohan turned a blind eye to this.

He didn't look at anyone, but glanced up at the stair window.

Along the window, you can see a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees beside the teaching building, swaying the twigs in the evening wind, the branches and leaves are lush and lush, dotted with stars and flowers, and the fragrance of early sweet-scented osmanthus floats along the wind.

He held onto the stairs, and while walking down the steps slowly, he was in a daze - thinking about how much he was short of.

He just started to cooperate with the studio three months ago, and he can get 300 yuan for a painting.

For him, he has the food expenses for half a month, and with the money from his father, he can save a sum of money.

However, it was still little after all, and he hasn't saved much until now, only a few thousand yuan.

If he wants to go to the capital later, it will definitely not be enough.

In the third year of high school, I can't delay my homework. There is only half an afternoon in a week. It is definitely not possible to go out to help people make up lessons. There is not enough time.

Painting in the studio is already taking up enough time, and besides learning cultural lessons, he also has to keep practicing the basic skills of painting, and he can't spare any more time.

So there is no other way to make money for the time being.

Ji Xiaohan looked dazed.

Could it be that he really still has to go home and talk to his parents later?

No, parents have nothing extra to take out.

While going downstairs, Ji Xiaohan denied his thoughts in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about how to make money, he stepped down to the steps on the second floor. At this moment, a heavy running sound suddenly came from above his head, interrupting his thoughts.

The footsteps moved quickly and with eagerness.

"Beng bo bo --" the voice was so loud that even Ji Xiaohan unconsciously focused his attention on his ears.

The opponent ran closer and closer, from top to bottom, from far to near, and soon came behind Ji Xiaohan.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of surprise from the person in front of him, the footsteps of the people behind him evading, and the owner of the running sound shouted "Excuse me! Excuse me! Excuse me!..."

Such sounds were mixed together, and Ji Xiaohan felt that the air around him boiled instantly like suddenly boiling water, and he was surrounded by it.

"...Daughter-in-law... Ji Xiaohan, just wait!"

When Ji Xiaohan heard someone calling him that, his voice was urgent.

He had just reached the water platform at the turn of the stairs, and just stepped on the floor connected to the classroom corridor on the third floor. Before he had time to react to what happened, his body had already consciously stopped his feet, and he stood there without moving.

Just as Ji Xiaohan stopped, at this moment, the crowd under several steps burst into exclamation.

"Ahhh! What kind of skill is that!"

"Damn! Do you want to be so handsome!"

"The action of the school bully is so cool!! I'm so excited!"

……

Ji Xiaohan looked back subconsciously.

As far as he could see, Yan Mo was hanging in mid-air, with his right hand firmly grasping the handrail of the stairs, he jumped up from the stairs, swung nearly 180 degrees in mid-air, and straddled the handrail diagonally.

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo, and jumped down half a flight of stairs in such a cool and urgently needed skill to avoid falling down the stairs to the first floor and breaking his leg.

With a "bang", it landed right in front of him, like a shell fired from a long distance, exploding on the ground.

Before his body had time to react to avoid it, his mind unconsciously began to automatically deconstruct Yan Mo's actions just now.

Like a slow-motion replay of a movie, from Yan Mo's starting action to the "flying" gesture in mid-air, a continuous slow and dynamic decomposition diagram of the action is formed.

For the entire 1 minute, Ji Xiaohan was in a daze, completely unaware of the outside world.

His brain uncontrollably repeated Yan Mo's actions like flowing water.

At this moment, his desire to create was overwhelming. If he hadn't rushed home this time, he might have sat down with a pen on the spot and drew the picture that appeared in his mind.

Yan Mo stood there, looking at Ji Xiaohan.

At this moment, Ji Xiaohan has a pretty face, with a coldness between his brows, but this coldness has not yet experienced all kinds of encounters later, has not been entangled in pain, and still has a trace of youthful heart and high spirits.

Yan Mo's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the last scene before his death was still in front of his eyes. Looking at such a healthy Ji Xiaohan, there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Ji Xiaohan was a little fascinated by his thoughts, so that after Yan Mo jumped down, when he stared at him, there was a tentative look in his eyes, which he couldn't feel.

After waiting for a while, after he finally recovered from that strange and mysterious state, he looked at Yan Mo.

The two looked at each other face to face, separated by less than half a meter of air, quite close.

Ji Xiaohan's belated physical reaction was on the right track at this time, his pupils shrunk slightly and his body leaned back.

After seeing Yan Mo clearly, although Ji Xiaohan's expression did not change, he was really shocked in his heart.

It was only one class, but he felt that Yan Mo's state had changed, with an indescribable temperament, the change was obvious.

When he stood there looking at himself, there was a strange look in his eyes, as if searching for something on him, with anticipation.

What to expect?

However, in a blink of an eye, Ji Xiaohan put this idea behind him, he must have misread it, so what expectations are there!

Yan Mo should have come to pick on him.

Ji Xiaohan is not interested in exploring the reasons for the change in Yan Mo's temperament, nor is he used to this kind of close staring.

After the shock, all that was left in my heart was irritability.

Ji Xiaohan glanced at Yan Mo, then took a step to the right, ready to go around Yan Mo and go down the stairs.

But he didn't succeed.

When Yan Mo saw his movements, the look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Ji Xiaohan was still the same Ji Xiaohan, not the later Ji Xiaohan.

However, he quickly returned to normal and cheered up.

Yan Mo stretched out his arm, followed Ji Xiaohan to the right, and continued to stop him.

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Yan Mo said, "...don't go back."

As soon as Yan Mo said these words, Ji Xiaohan hadn't reacted yet, and the people who were left standing by and watching suddenly came to their senses.

Damn!Is the school bully finally unable to hold back and wants to attack the god of learning?

"Let's go! Go! The last time the bully got into a fight with someone, all the onlookers got hurt!"

"Yes! Let's not join in the fun, let someone call the teacher, let's go."

Someone in the crowd suddenly said this, and then everyone began to move downstairs quickly.

After such a delay, there were fewer people downstairs, and their way down was very smooth.

After a while, there was no one around the stairs.Ji Xiaohan still looked at Yan Mo.

He thought to himself, he knew it would be like this, he guessed it from the look in the eyes of those three fools just now.

Yan Mo really wanted to make trouble for him.

For a moment, Ji Xiaohan doubted whether his decision to stay in Class 18 was right or wrong.

Ji Xiaohan took a deep breath and asked, "Do you want to fight?"

His tone was very cold, as soon as he heard it, he knew that his patience was running out.

Yan Mo shook his head at him, smiled, and said like a good buddy, "No, I don't want to fight."

Ji Xiaohan frowned and saw Yan Mowu smiling brightly, he just felt that this person was really sick, what would stop him if he didn't fight?

"Then get out of the way!" Ji Xiaohan said and moved a few steps to the right, intending to go around Yan Mo.

Yan Mo quickly moved a few steps, still standing in front of Ji Xiaohan, he looked at Ji Xiaohan, shook his head and said: "...No, I won't let you."

Ji Xiaohan closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, then looked up at Yan Mo.

Ji Xiaohan said: "What exactly do you want?"

When Ji Xiaohan said this, his face was a little ugly, which was a sign of anger.

Yan Mo looked at him in a daze.

I don't know if I thought of something, but I didn't speak for a while.

Seeing that Ji Xiaohan's patience was about to run out, Yan Mo suddenly woke up.

After thinking for a while, he took out a box of candy from his pocket, took a look, it was a box of chestnut candy, sweet.

Yan Mo handed it over, with a habitual coaxing posture, and a familiar tone: "...Daughter-in-law, do you want candy?"

"It's very sweet." Yan Mo added after finishing speaking.

But his tone fell into Ji Xiaohan's ears, but it was completely provocative - Yan Mo actually called him by this name!

Even when those people who took advantage of their family background and influence molested him before, no one ever called him that.

Yan Mo will really find another way, it will really piss people off!

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo, couldn't hold back, and scolded Yan Mo: "...Are you sick?"

After scolding, Ji Xiaohan didn't care whether Yan Mo would do anything, he turned around and walked to the corridor on the second floor, he didn't plan to go down the stairs.

However, Yan Mo behind him didn't seem to care about what he just scolded. He even smiled and followed Ji Xiaohan to the corridor on the second floor.

As soon as Ji Xiaohan walked to the corridor, he heard Yan Mo's voice: "I am sick, so I need you to treat me."

Ji Xiaohan ignored Yan Mo, he looked at the long corridor, and knew that if he continued to walk like this, it would be impossible to avoid Yan Mo at all.

Ji Xiaohan thought for a while, then grabbed the edge of the protective wall on the second floor with one hand, and prepared to jump directly from the corner.

But Ji Xiaohan couldn't turn over, because he had just supported the protective wall, and before he had time to jump up, he just crossed over with one leg, and Yan Mo suddenly hugged him behind him, and carried him back to the corridor.

"Don't flip over, you'll get hurt!"

Yan Mo was still smiling, but now his tone changed, becoming very serious.

This floor is four meters long, and with the protective wall, the height is five meters, and the ground below is still concrete. Even with Yan Mo's jumping technique, jumping down [-]% of the time would have sprained his feet, not to mention Ji Xiaohan, who is almost People who have not done these difficult movements are likely to have a broken leg.

Ji Xiaohan didn't speak, he was hugged by Yan Mo's waist, and the T-shirt around his waist was wrinkled.

He had never been hugged around the waist before, so it would feel extremely awkward, like a conditioned reflex, he slammed his right elbow back hard, trying to make Yan Mo let go.

Ji Xiaohan's elbow hit Yan Mo's chest hard.

Without hindrance, he froze for a moment.

He was already prepared, thinking that he might as well just fight Yan Mo, but he didn't expect that Yan Mo didn't resist and just accepted him so forcefully.

Yan Mo didn't respond to being hit by him, Ji Xiaohan was about to say something, at this moment, there was a shout from downstairs——

"Yan Mo!!"

"what are you doing?!"

"You're bullying your classmates again?!?"

"Quickly let me go!!"

The dean, who was still inspecting the situation of each teaching building, was suddenly notified by someone that the school bully was looking for trouble. He hurried over, just in time to see this scene, and immediately stood on the first floor and yelled at the two people.

Yan Mo, who was elbowed by Ji Xiaohan just now, was suffering from chest pain: "..."

Yan Mo let go with a look of grievance.