Did not get the desired results, several girls left disappointed.

Seeing that no one around him meant to talk to him, he quietly enjoyed the cool.

When Jiang Qiao arrived at the classroom, Qu fan had already brought his textbook for him.

The two classes were about the same. Qu fan winked at him when he came in.

When Jiang Qiao sat down, Qu Fan said, "I saw the forum."

Jiang Qiao not salty ground ground a, seem not very interested.

Qu fan tut two times, said: "brother Jiang, I really didn't expect that you were so fast that you took ning'er'er directly. All the discussions on the forum were about the things between you and ning'er'er. That was a hot topic."

Jiang Qiao took out his mobile phone and planned to register his forum account which he had not logged in for a long time.

Half of the account number was lost, he turned his head and asked Qu fan, "how many passwords have I got?"

This account is not a private account. At that time, the black forum of Jiangqiao was just because those people's mouths were not clean. After that, the matter was solved, and there was no intention to manage the forum.

If you don't care about it, you won't remember it.

But Qu fan knows.

Qu fan reported a string of numbers to him, and saw Jiang Qiao put the account number on.

After that, he lowered his head and began to read the post seriously. What he saw was all about ning'er'er, and the deletion that should be deleted was not ambiguous.

Qu fan's smile suddenly disappeared when he looked so serious.

There is only deep worry in my heart.

He was not the first to know Jiang Qiao in the slums. When he arrived in the slums, he was already eight or nine years old.

At that time, he just arrived. Although he was about the same age as Jiang Qiao, he was thin and weak. He looked like a little girl, and there were no few people who bullied him.

Jiang Qiao was very famous at that time, and all the children in the slums followed him.

He often saw Jiang Qiao take them out. Sometimes he would bring some food back and give them to the people in the slums. Who was bullied would be remembered by Jiang Qiao, and then he would take them back.

Although he is young, he is really the same as his name.

Like a towering mountain, not easily destroyed.

After that, he also became one of them, following Jiang Qiao.

After that, Jiang Qiao's adoptive father died, and he was decadent for a long time.

He once saw Jiang Qiao from the window. He was holding the portrait of his adoptive father and sat quietly on the ground with empty eyes. Just looking at him, he felt very sad.

In the past, the youth with high spirits was finally defeated.

That's what he thought.

Who knows, not long after, Jiang Qiao suddenly cheered up, more serious and more energetic than before.

However, within a year, Jiang Qiao let the murderer who killed his adoptive father pay the due price and keep the whole slum area.

At the moment, seeing Jiang Qiao frown and worried about the post, Qu fan suddenly feels that Jiang Qiao is changing.

He said to Jiang Qiao, "brother Jiang, do you know the identity of ning'er'er?"

Jiang Qiao nods: "almost know."

He checked her information last night.

As he imagined, she was a strong and independent girl, clean and clean, just like her appearance.

Her appearance is not the kind of one can see engraved in the heart, but it will make people constantly think of, and finally suddenly realize that her face has always been in mind.

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