Later, the teacher found that it was useless, so he didn't care about him. The head teacher didn't talk to him, but no matter what he said, Yu yuanfan didn't say a word.

Song teacher is also very helpless, she tried her best to persuade Yu yuanfan, but did not play any role.

Ask him to call parents, and he won't either.

In a word, he is dealing with everything with silence.

Later, Mr. song could only say to Yu yuanfan, "if you are like this all the time, I really can't help it. You Take care of yourself. "

For a week in a row, Yu yuanfan was in this state. Yue listened to Feng and observed him for a week, not acting.

Lu xiuche said to Yue, "this boy wants to fall to the end."

Yue Tingfeng nodded: "maybe it's too much stimulation. In this case, don't worry about him for the moment."

"Well, leave him alone."

Don't worry about Yu yuanfan. Lu xiuche is in a better mood.

After a few days, everyone got used to Yu yuanfan's state. He seemed to really make himself into the air. Most of the people in the class began to ignore him.

When he was in class, he was either sleeping or in a daze. He didn't disturb other people. After the teachers got used to it, no one cared about him any more.

Lu xiuche occasionally glances at him, and the boy is in a daze.

He wondered, can he still learn this thing, the stimulation to Yu yuanfan is so big?

A few days later, Lu xiuche came home from Xia's home after a meal. There was a bit of traffic jam in front of him, so the driver took a detour to another remote road.

When the car was driving to the middle of the road, Lu xiuche saw a group of people fighting around a person through the window. This kind of thing happens every day.

Lu xiuche didn't care, but after the car passed, he suddenly felt something was wrong and said to the driver, "wait, back the car."

The driver asked, "young master, what's the matter?"

"Let you go back, what so much nonsense?"

"Ah, good..." The driver quickly stopped, put into reverse, and the car began to drive back.

Came to the roadside fighting, road repair Che way: "stop."

The driver braked and the car stopped.

Lu xiuche dropped the window glass and whistled to the group of people, "in the middle of the night, it's so cold. Which hospital didn't take good care of it? What kind of psychosis did you run out of?"

The group of people stopped and quickly turned around. Just now they were too focused. They didn't notice that a car was parked nearby. Several hooligans were scared.

But I saw a child in the car. Several people were a little flustered and were not afraid. It seems that there is only one child and one driver in the car.

And when they looked at the car, whether it was a Big Ben or a new one, they immediately became greedy.

This boy must be a rich man, much fatter than the one lying on the ground.

A few hooligans exchanged their eyes and went to the car: "son of a bitch, mind your own business."

Lu xiuche took a look at the man lying on the ground. Tut, it's really Yu yuanfan. He didn't go home so late and was blocked in the road by some gangsters. It's really

Lu xiuche shrugged: "of course I don't mind my own business. I've never been one of them."

What are the two bodyguards around him for? Is it white?

One of the hooligans took out a spring knife: "whatever you do, what do you stop for? If you are wise, take out the money and get out of here, or... "

Then his voice disappeared.

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