don't pressure your brother

Sha Matt's mouth is still dirty, Xia Zhi is only one person, and there are four other opponents except the one who doesn't do anything.

The two of them came over to pull Xia Zhi away from Sha Matt, but Xia Zhi's men tried so hard that Sha Matt's voice became hoarse, and his face was covered with snot and tears.

"If you try again, I'll take off his arm, believe it or not!"

Xia Zhi was as energetic as these kids during his second year of middle school. After a few group fights at school, his parents sent him to the gym opened by his uncle. His main task was to accompany him, and he spent the entire summer vacation of the first year of junior high school being beaten up. Moderately spent.Originally, my parents just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that after going back and forth, I would develop an interest in it, so he never fell behind. He went to practice when he had time. When he was in college, he formed a Sanda club. There are only two errand-runners, who are equivalent to bare commanders, but it is still easy to unload the gang of brats who rely on brute force to fight with one arm.

The person who rushed up suddenly didn't dare to move.

Xia Zhi pressed against Sha Matt, and returned what he said just now: "Sorry, don't you understand people's language?"

Sha Matt didn't want to admit it, but the pain was too much to bear, "Young Master Cheng, Young Master Cheng!"

Xia Zhi: "Look at how promising you are, if you can't win, let your boss help you out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zhi suddenly felt his whole right hand go numb, and Sha Matt took the opportunity to push him back, staggered out, and hid behind Cheng Shao.

The boy's hand rested on his right shoulder, pinching somewhere, Xia Zhi's arm was so numb that he couldn't exert any strength.

What the hell kind of routine is this, following the urban fantasy style?

Xia Zhi's subconscious reaction was to pinch his wrist, trying to break free, and the voice that had been completely silent just now jumped out suddenly, and the electronic sound seemed to be raised three scales: "Warning! Warning! It is forbidden to use force against the protagonist in this situation! "

Xia Zhi: what? !This guy is the protagonist?According to Xia Xingxing's pissing nature, shouldn't this novel be a Mary Su dog-blood drama!Isn't the protagonist he's looking for a beautiful girl with long legs? !

Voice: "Young man, you are too naive."

Xia Zhi let go of his hand graciously, and stared at the person opposite.The moment he was distracted made the young man a little displeased, and he frowned slightly.

Xia Zhi closed his eyes, Xia Xingxing really came to torture him, it seems that this beating is for sure, maybe giving him a beating can increase his favorability?Brush up early and take care of life early, and go all out.

The young man pinched his chin, and pulled down his head that was held up high because he thought he was going to die heroically. Xia Zhi hurriedly opened his eyes, and the eyes of the person opposite him were as cold as pools, and they happened to collide with his eyes.

Xia Zhi watched him raise one corner of his lips, and glanced at his badge slowly, "Xia Zhi, right? I remember you."

Xia Zhi: "..." He really doesn't understand Mary Su's world.

He was not beaten, and the boy walked away calmly with his stack of papers in his arms. If you ignore the punks No. [-], [-], [-], and [-] who followed him, he would be one of the ten best people walking on the campus who is positive and positive. The young man is still at the school grass level.

When he came to school, Xia Zhi discovered that he was usually transparent in class, and even when he asked questions in class, he was rarely noticed by the teacher, and he always walked alone and had no friends.

Xia Zhi asked: "Isn't it impossible to violate the rules of this world, then why didn't you stop me when I hit someone just now?"

The voice said: "The plot needs it."

The homework in the first year of high school was not so tight, and I voluntarily participated in the evening self-study, which lasted until nine o'clock. It didn't matter where Xia Zhi stayed, so I simply copied this English workbook and started from scratch, and it was right to review CET-[-] and CET-[-].

The same person is a small boy with thick-bottomed eyes. His expression changes slightly only when he encounters a problem he can't do.

Xia Zhi stretched his head, "Look, ∠CDE+∠ADB=90, ∠DAB+∠ADB=90, ∴∠CDE=∠DAB, ∵∠CED=180-45=135..."

When he had finished speaking, the little man looked up at him in shock.

Xia Zhi thought to himself: "It's over, have I been exposed?"

However, the voice did not emit a warning sound.

After waiting for a while, Xia Zhi scratched his head and said, "My solution is not bad. This problem is similar to the example problem the teacher taught in class, except that the conditions and results are changed."

The little man: "No...Xia Zhi, you actually took the initiative to talk to me?"

Xia Zhi: "..." So what is the setting of his character?

The little man is called Luo Haiyang, and he has a slow temper, but he is generally friendly. Xia Zhi asked him about the boy he met today, "Do you know that there is a boy named Cheng Shao in our school?"

"Cheng Shao?" The little man was puzzled, and he reacted in the next second and smiled, "You are talking about Cheng Yu, the monitor of the experimental class in the first year of high school, the prince of Chengfeng Construction, and the few followers around him like Cheng Yu. Call him less often."

Xia Zhi rubbed her chin, um, this is very Mary Sue, it's totally Xia Xingxing's favorite routine.

Luo Haiyang asked: "Why did you remember to ask him? The experimental class is either a bully or a god, or a second generation. They have nothing to do with us—ah, you can't offend him, right?"

Xia Zhi's eyelids twitched, very good, you have the potential to gossip.

Luo Haiyang couldn't bear it: "It's not true, you...you usually...now more..."

Before I finished speaking, the get out of class bell rang.Xia Zhi wanted to continue asking, but the little man picked up his schoolbag and ran away, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

When I got home, the living room was dark, the whole room was cold and lifeless, and there was not even any leftovers in the kitchen. Xia Zhi put down her schoolbag, turned on the gas stove to boil water, and planned to fill herself up and go to sleep.

The switch of the kitchen light is an old-fashioned pull cord. Xia Zhi couldn't control it well, and the light cord snapped. with blue light.

Xia Zhi leaned on the window sill of the kitchen and looked downstairs. The tube building they lived in had a total of six floors, surrounded by a circle of 30-storey high-rise buildings, like a dwarf who had strayed into the kingdom of giants.

Suddenly, Xia Zhi's eyes stopped, and there was a silver-gray 5-series BMW parked downstairs. The car was nothing special, except for the person who got off the car. The street lights hit the woman's red dress, illuminating She had fair skin and long legs, and her gaudy color was dressed charmingly. She leaned on the man who saw him off the car, and reluctantly raised her head to kiss him.

The man was emotional, and his big hands clasped the back of her head and pulled her closer. The two kissed on the side of the road, and then the man started to move, and the two returned to the car. The car started and drove away.

That woman is Xia Zhi's mother.

It's rare that this young lady is as coquettish as she was back then, just looking at her back, she thought she was a girl in her teens and twenties, Xia Zhi thought of the words Shamat scolded him during the day, and her heart constricted suddenly for some reason.