Be good

Lin Qianxi was just a surprise, not many surprises: "No wonder you asked us to practice, you didn't even say a word, how can you play a game like this."

"I think the beauty who came to Zongcheng last time said it was quite right. You should be asked to play a game, but I was afraid that you would be nervous the first time you played, so I didn't say it directly. Look, you were promoted. Let's go!" Wu Chuan's tone was quite complacent, of course he was proud of sending someone into the top [-] with ease.

Lin Qianxi gave a "tsk", still nothing to be happy about: "I like to play billiards, but what kind of games I play now, I'm already in my third year of high school."

Wu Chuan's tone suddenly changed: "Lin Qianxi, I almost wonder if you have changed. What's the matter with your good student tone?"

Lin Qianxi sighed: "It's okay, you will get used to it, or you can learn from Lao Zhou, he is more experienced."

"..." Wu Chuan seemed to be speechless for two seconds, and then continued: "Forget it, don't talk to you, I don't think about you, I have to think about Zongcheng, I should have inquired about it earlier, I know that you have just started classes and haven't started your third year of high school yet." I’ve been talking about the test papers for the past two days, and it just so happens that the competition is only for these two days, so it’s not a big problem to occupy the class, so you’re just worrying.”

Lin Qianxi put his mobile phone to his ear, kicked the curb outside the grocery store, and said sincerely: "But I want to take the college entrance examination. Will playing games give me extra points for the college entrance examination?"

Wu Chuan's tone was like "I'm convinced": "You asked me to get addicted, right?"

"Add it?"

"do not add!"

"Oh," Lin Qianxi said, "then why should I hit it?"

If you want to delay your study and don't add points, it will become an obstacle to the university entrance examination. Why do you want to fight?If you want to fight, you have to restrain yourself.

"Oh, Lin Qianxi," Wu Chuan said sincerely, "There is no extra points for billiards, but you still have the strength of running fast. Track and field can be used as a sports specialty to participate in the college entrance examination."

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi grasped the key point: "Then shouldn't I practice running?"

Wu Chuan suddenly became a little anxious: "How can you say that it's all about the college entrance examination, so you don't want to give up this competition?"

Lin Qianxi said, "Can't you?"

"No, Lin Qianxi!" Wu Chuan spoke quickly: "Think about it again, think it over clearly, come to school tomorrow morning and say, can we talk in person? I'm afraid you will be impulsive, this is really a good opportunity, You have talent, how rare it is!"

Listening to his speaking speed, Lin Qianxi was worried that Hei Zhugan'er had slipped his tongue, so he grinned: "Okay, I'll tell you in person, lest you think I'm impulsive."

"You..." Wu Chuan might have sensed that he still wanted to refuse, he was almost at a loss for words, and hung up the phone on the spot in anger.

Lin Qianxi kicked the curb again, inserted his fingers into his hair and scratched, holding the mobile phone in one hand, opened WeChat, looked at the lighthouse profile picture, still did not send a message, put the mobile phone away, and turned his head Go and lock the door for Yang Rui.

It's really not the time, why should he play games in the third year of high school, he still has to study.

You don't need to touch billiards, but you must learn to study. After all, this is the only way out for him now.

Zongcheng flipped through his phone and saw the WeChat message from Jiang Hao.

I guessed it a long time ago, so I wasn't too surprised after seeing it.While he was watching, he was still pouring dog food into the dog bowl with one hand. Tom was whining and bouncing at his feet.

There was no news from Lin Qianxi.

Zongcheng looked up and down, and it seemed that there was nothing to send, so should we say congratulations to each other?I wouldn't have left if I knew it earlier, I should have kept it and practiced with him again.

He tapped twice, and just about to log out of WeChat, Ji Cai's WeChat dialog box popped up.

--Did the things sent to you help Xigo?

Zongcheng stood up, sat on the chair, and typed with one hand.

-- Not to mention helping, just take a look.

Ji Cai quickly sent the next sentence.

--This means he doesn't know yet, right? You asked me for it yourself, right?

Zongcheng didn't reply, sometimes he just didn't want to talk, and those who knew him knew that there was no need to reply, and if he continued to reply, it would be endless.

After quitting WeChat, I found that an unread text message came in at some point on my phone. I clicked on it, and the one that popped up came from a number without a name. It was the same as before, with the same content——

"Are you trying to force me to death! I am your old man, how could you treat me like this!!! Who are you worthy of! You..."

Zongcheng glanced at it coldly, not bothering to read what was said behind, clicked clear, pressed off the phone, and threw it on the small table casually.

What kind of thing is he?

It's really ironic that a father scolds his son and asks his son to be responsible for him.

What's even more ironic is that he will continue to be harassed endlessly, otherwise Gu Zhiqiang will find Gu Yang immediately.

Zong Cheng pressed his temple twice with one hand, and heard a knock on the door.

He tilted his head to look at the door.

Knocked three times, each softer than the last, one could imagine the carelessness of the man outside when he knocked on the door.

Tom has already taken the initiative to run to the door, which is a habit.

Zongcheng stood up, walked over to open the door, the person outside shook his shoulders, as if annoyed, and was about to knock again, turned his head and met his face, and then stopped.

Who else could it be except Lin Qianxi.

"Come here to announce the good news?" Zongcheng asked.

Lin Qianxi smiled: "You already know it, so I don't need to say it."

"Understood, advance by one stroke, and then?" Zongcheng stepped aside from the door when he spoke.

Lin Qianxi didn't come in, touched his nose and said, "I don't plan to play that match anymore."

Zongcheng looked over: "Why?"

Lin Qianxi gave a soft "tsk" sound: "It's not the time. Playing billiards at this time will delay my class. How can I go to college without giving extra points?"

Zong Cheng leaned against the door frame and stared at him: "You really don't want to fight?"

Lin Qianxi frowned, then smiled again: "No more."

Zongcheng was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly asked: "Jiang Hao said that I gave you both of the eligibility certificate forms?"

Lin Qianxi remembered, took off the schoolbag behind his shoulder, unzipped it, and took out the watch that Jiang Hao gave him from inside: "Here it is."

Zongcheng drew one, turned around and said, "Wait a minute."

Lin Qianxi didn't know what he was going to do, so he waited for no reason, and didn't think of going in.

Zongcheng walked to the small table, sat down on the chair, took a pen and quickly wrote something on the watch, then screwed up the pen, walked back to the door with the paper, and handed it to him: "I signed it, I’ll give you the watch, you can decide for yourself, if you don’t want to type it, tear it up, if you want to type it, hand it in with yours.”

Lin Qianxi picked it up, and seeing that the word "Zongcheng" was indeed signed on the place where his signature was required, he reacted: "What are you doing, you let me decide? If I don't hit you, I won't hit you either?"

"Yeah." Zongcheng said, "I don't need to advance to play solo, and I don't have a partner to play two-on-two, so what else should I play?"

"..." Lin Qianxi was a little confused: "Fuck me? You don't have any needs?"

"No, this is not something in my plan, so you decide for yourself, I see you arrange."

Lin Qianxi thought about it for a while, and touched his nose again, feeling a little strange: "I suddenly hesitated, what's going on, why does this feel like...you play billiards for me?"

Zongcheng looked at him with indifferent eyes. He looked at him for a few seconds, pulled his hand, and closed the door. A voice came through the door: "I don't welcome flirtatious people. You can go if you have nothing to do. I'll do the problem."

"Fuck?" Lin Qianxi stood facing the door and grinned, thinking that this was a coquettish statement, why should he play for you, he is so narcissistic.

He stuffed the watch back into his schoolbag, put it on his back again, and went back downstairs.

It's true, when he got the signed form just now, he really hesitated, and suddenly felt that it might be time to type.

Zongcheng really didn't ask any more questions, leaving it entirely to Lin Qianxi to decide.

The next morning, he went out to school as usual, far away, before he was outside Yang Rui's grocery store, he first took a look at the room where he played billiards.

Lin Qianxi should have locked the door yesterday, but now the door has been opened. A student in a blue and white school uniform with a schoolbag on his back passed the door and entered the grocery store next door.

It was far away, but Zongcheng could still tell that it was Qin Yidong, who might have come to look for Yang Rui again.

Yang Rui wasn't there yesterday, and the door opened early today, and he was eating breakfast in the grocery store, when he heard "Brother Rui", he looked up and saw Qin Yidong come in, he said hello, "Come here so early, what's the matter?"

Qin Yidong took out a bunch of crumpled paper from his pocket, and handed it over: "I was in a hurry yesterday, and I forgot to pay for something I bought here, and here is money, please give it to him for me."

"To whom? Lin Qianxi?"

"Just him, yesterday he stood in the store, I bought things from him, of course I will give him, 14 yuan five, a lot of his, let him go back and reconcile with you." Qin Yidong put the ball of paper On the little folding table where he ate.

Yang Rui chewed the pickles and said, "It's 14 yuan and five. I saw the account book. He put his name under it. Don't give it."

"What do I want him to cushion?" Qin Yidong suddenly became angry, his face flushed red: "Don't you know how poor he is, I just came to buy something, as much as he wants, you give it to him for me. "

Seeing him like this, Yang Rui guessed that yesterday he probably had a quarrel and was unhappy, so he said something wrong: "When you came yesterday, he was playing pool, right?"

"Yeah." Qin Yidong muttered: "I'm in my third year of high school. If you want to play, you can play something decent. Maybe you can earn a living. What are you playing here..."

"People don't plan to make a living." Yang Rui said, "You don't know yet, Lin Qianxi said that he wants to go to university."

Qin Yidong was stunned for a moment, and pushed the ball of paper on the table again: "Let him alone, now private schools are not low in grades, and they are also expensive, so what is he bragging about with his grades, give him the money, and I'm leaving."

Yang Rui happened to see the outside of the door, and immediately shouted: "Zongcheng!" After shouting, he took the ball of paper wrapped in money, "It's just right, I don't need to give it."

Zongcheng came from afar, and within a short time, he almost passed by. Hearing Yang Rui's voice, he stood on the side of the road.

Yang Rui took the piece of paper and said, "You bring this to Lin Qianxi." He said as he wanted to peel off the outer layer of paper and give him the money directly.

Qin Yidong chased him out from the grocery store and said, "Give it to him like this, Brother Rui, I'm afraid that the money will be lost if it's scattered too much, so don't tear up the paper."

After hearing this, Yang Rui didn't tear it up, and handed the paper to Zongcheng: "Take it, you two are together every day anyway."

Zongcheng knew what was going on when he heard Qin Yidong talking about the money. He didn't want to get involved at first, not to mention that Lin Qianxi said he owed it, but Yang Rui winked at him, quietly aimed at Qin Yidong behind him, and whispered Said: "That kid has emotions, take care of him."

He had no choice but to take it, put it in his trouser pocket, and said nothing.

Yang Rui went back to the store to continue eating breakfast.

Just as Zong Cheng was about to leave, Qin Yidong walked over and walked straight in front of him, then he stopped again.

"It's like yesterday, I'm sorry." Qin Yidong spoke with an unnatural expression, after all, they are not familiar with each other: "I want to see how your level is, so I want to play a game with you. There is no other meaning. Maybe it was my bad breath."

Zongcheng walked forward: "You can check my level anytime you want, I'll wait."

Before Qin Yidong could find a word to answer, he had already left before his eyes.

When I arrived at school, the morning reading hadn't started yet.

As soon as Zongcheng entered the classroom, he saw Lin Qianxi sitting in the last row of seats. He was wearing ordinary white short-sleeved and jeans. hair is particularly garish.

Wang Xiao in front sat with his head back, a little agitated, but fortunately he was more restrained, and he kept his voice down and didn't shout: "Fuck, brother Xi, if you don't play games at your level, what are you thinking? You should teach others A primary school student should be a man!"

"Yes, brother Xi, let's go!" Xue Sheng echoed beside him.

Sun Kai also said: "Go, Brother Xi, what's wrong with playing games? Are you unhappy about winning prizes?"

Zongcheng walked over, put down his schoolbag, and sat down.

Lin Qianxi turned to look at him immediately: "It's so fucking difficult, I thought about it most of the night yesterday."

Zongcheng said, "Don't tell me, you decide."

"..." Lin Qianxi remembered his simple signature form again, and fell silent.

Jiang Hao turned his head from the front and looked at Zongcheng: "Wu Chuan is going to die of anxiety, and I'll just wait for you two. What should I say?"

Zong Cheng glanced at Lin Qianxi: "Just ask him."

Jiang Hao looked at Lin Qianxi immediately.

Lin Qianxi stood up: "Forget it, I'm going to see Wu Chuan." He stretched out a hand towards Zongcheng, "Can I sponsor a cigarette? My boy wants to relax for a minute." A game, still undecided Yes, it bothered him.

Zongcheng took out the cigarette case from under the schoolbag, opened it, and let him smoke by himself.

Lin Qianxi took out one, took his lighter, put it in his pocket, and prepared to leave the classroom.

"Wait a minute." Zongcheng remembered what he brought him, and took out the ball of paper from his trouser pocket: "Qin Yidong pay back your money."

"..." Lin Qianxi caught it and looked at him.

Zongcheng has already gone to get the books from the desk, ready to read early.

Lin Qianxi didn't need to think about it, but he knew that the boy would definitely go to Yang Rui to pay back the money, which suited the boy's temper very well.

He put the ball of paper in his pocket, left the classroom, and went to the men's toilet at the end of the teaching building.

There was no one in the toilet, so Lin Qianxi kicked open a compartment, closed the door, flicked the lighter to light a cigarette, stuffed it in his mouth, and thought about what he would say when he saw Wu Chuan to make him realize the college entrance examination The importance of the game is more important than the game. While typing a draft in my heart, I lowered my head and opened the ball of paper.

Inside is a sheet of ten yuan, four coins, and a fifty-cent coin, which is indeed a lot of money.

He took out the dozen or so dollars, put them in his trouser pocket, and was about to throw the piece of paper that wrapped the money into the wastebasket, when he suddenly saw the word "billiards" printed on it, so he didn't rush to do it, and put the crumpled paper on it. Unfolded the paper, and saw the complete words on it clearly——

Snooker Championship high school men's regional competition registration form.

Lin Qianxi's eyes didn't move, and he forgot to smoke. His gaze seemed to be fixed on it. For a long time, he turned it over to look at it, then turned it back, and looked at it again carefully. He grinned abruptly and raised his head. Bite the cigarette holder, as if the back of the head was hit hard, it hurts.

"Stupid..." He laughed, smoked a cigarette, and muttered to himself vaguely: "What a fool, what's the matter? I'm already in the top [-], so I still need to sign up..."

No wonder I ran to play billiards yesterday, Qin Yidong, you're such an idiot.

He took out the cigarette in his mouth, stomped it out on the ground, exhaled from his chest, put the piece of paper in his trouser pocket, opened the door and went out.

Zongcheng saw him enter the door when the bell rang for the morning reading class.

Lin Qianxi ran in like a gust of wind, went to the back row, dragged his schoolbag, and found the two watches.

"Have you made a decision?" he asked.

Lin Qianxi said: "Wu Chuan said that he directly asked the school for a leave of absence, so we can just bring the watch to the competition."

Jiang Hao looked back at them: "Is this going to be fought?"

Zongcheng looked at Lin Qianxi.

Lin Qianxi took his schoolbag and said, "Hit!"

The match had to continue today, but it almost failed. Wu Chuan was so anxious that he finally got an affirmative answer from Lin Qianxi, and he had already gone to the arena to prepare in advance.

When Lin Qianxi and Zong Cheng went to meet him, he was waiting at the place where the game was played yesterday, and behind him was the "City Sports and Culture Center" gate sign that was peeling off the paint.

Jiang Hao also came, followed behind the two of them, ran over first and said, "Teacher, I don't need to go up now, shall I?"

"You don't need to. This time the main match is two-on-two. You are a substitute and mainly score individual points." Wu Chuan said, wiping the sweat off his brow.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, I'm exhausted from fighting all day."

After Wu Chuan finished talking to him, he waved to the two people and walked inside: "Hurry up, it's too difficult to wait for Lin Qianxi's big Buddha."

Lin Qianxi followed: "Don't worry about it, I'll fight."

"You slave!" Wu Chuan spat at him.

"Hey." Lin Qianxi actually smiled.

The building inside is the only decent gymnasium in this small place, but it is also dilapidated and old. When you walk in, the overhead chandelier is in the shape of a lotus flower from the last century, and the key points of your footsteps seem to be shaken off.

Wu Chuan led three people upstairs, reached the third floor, walked all the way to the end, there was a door open, the light inside was dim, and suddenly it felt like a billiard hall.

"This is the main arena, let me show you." Wu Chuan took out three square competition cards from his coat pocket, and handed out one to each of them: "Put them on. Next door is the waiting hall, and there is a table for practicing your hands. Waiting there, I have to get clothes for you, I am in a hurry, and nothing is ready."

Without waiting for them to speak, they hurried away like black bamboo poles.

Lin Qianxi put the sign in his pocket, saw that Zongcheng had entered the next door, and followed.

As soon as you enter the door, there are voices——

"This small place is really troublesome. It's a toss to death. Why are you competing here?"

"For the sake of promotion, if you go to a big place to play, you will be eliminated in the first round."

"Damn, it's so annoying. I get angry when I come here, and there are two big blisters in my mouth! Deng Kang lives in the same room as me, and he was bitten by mosquitoes a few times. The mosquitoes here are really poisonous!"

A group of people sat beside the two pool tables, all wearing white shirts, black vests, uniform clothes, and signs hanging around their necks, which seemed to be the same.

Jiang Hao found a stool and sat down, and whispered to Zong Cheng: "Is this a group of golden eggs?"

Lin Qianxi dragged a stool beside him and took a look at the group of people. They looked like golden eggs, and they seemed to be from other places.

The group of golden eggs is already looking at this place, the three of them are mainly conspicuous when they come in together, not to mention the casual clothes, which are different from the style of the inside.

"Zongcheng?" Someone inside suddenly called out.

Lin Qianxi looked over and saw that the person who was talking was a tall and burly boy, his face was facing here, staring at Zongcheng next to him, his eyes were slanted, he didn't look like a good bird.

Suddenly a group of people looked over.

Lin Qianxi intuitively saw that the one who didn't look like a good bird was the leader of this group of golden eggs, so he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

Zong Cheng glanced at the other party, didn't speak to the other party, and only answered his words: "From the school before."

"Fuck me? Are those from your old school?" Lin Qianxi was a little surprised.

Jiang Hao was also surprised: "What a coincidence?"

"He is the only one, the others don't know him." Zong Cheng said in a low voice.

Lin Qianxi said "Oh".

"I said why I can't see you anymore, so I've nested in this small place." The boy who didn't look like a good bird still looked at Zongcheng: "I didn't hear that you still play billiards."

Someone nearby asked, "Is that Zongcheng? That awesome Zongcheng in your school?"

Zong Cheng finally took a look there: "You've heard it now."

Unlike Hao Niao, who looked at Lin Qianxi next to him: "You guys come to the game like this? Is it funny? Who is your partner, just him?"

Lin Qianxi raised his eyebrows unconsciously when he heard his tone, he was here to find fault.

"That guy has a grudge against you?" He moved his lips and asked Zongcheng in a low voice.

"Sick." Zongcheng said lightly.

"It's late." Lin Qianxi grinned.

"Hey!" It's not like the good bird saw his mouth move and called him: "What are you laughing at?"

The corner of Lin Qianxi's mouth raised higher: "I want you to agree to laugh?"

The other party came out suddenly: "There is a kind to play a round."

The people behind tugged at him: "What are you doing, Deng Kang, the competition is about to begin."

Lin Qian twitched his feet and was about to stand up when Zong Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed him on his shoulder, and then pushed him back down.

"Why do you press me?" Lin Qianxi smiled like a fool: "I want to be a teacher and teach elementary school students how to behave."

"Sit down," Zongcheng said, "don't play outside the court."

"?" Lin Qianxi asked, "What do you mean?"

"From now on, don't play casually, save your energy to play the game." Zong Cheng finished speaking in a low voice, stood up, and looked at Deng Kang: "Want to play? I'll do it."