The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

In late September, near the end of summer, although the weather is hot, it is better than July and August. The wind blows from time to time, and the leaves on the school road are blown to the ground.

Fallen leaves rolled past the students' feet. In addition to those doing sports such as basketball, table tennis, and rope skipping, there were also those who were lazy and watched on the sidelines.

Zhou Xing's ping-pong table was the one with the largest number of onlookers.

Chen Chuirui choked quietly, staring straight at the school bully who was throwing the ball slowly, he wondered if he would be too embarrassing if he was dealt with by the school bully in seconds.

Or, he defeated the school bully repeatedly, making the school bully angry, er, this is unlikely, the school bully would not be angry because of this at all.

After thinking wildly, Chen Chuirui suddenly woke up.

Isn't it just playing table tennis?It's not a monstrous feat, did he think too much...

Zhou Xing adjusted his posture and took the lead to serve. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two caught dozens of hits back and forth, evenly matched.

As time elongated, the range of motion of the ball expanded, and the hits got farther and farther. The top students watching the game gradually moved out, forming a wide field.

The fierceness of the scene led to more and more onlookers. After a long seesaw, the two began to show fatigue. Everyone knew that once they relaxed, it would be an excellent opportunity for the opponent to take advantage of the opportunity to win. Therefore, the fatigue of the two became even more is exciting.

The top students guessed who would miss the ball first and didn't catch the ball. Judging from the scene, Chen Chuirui clearly had the upper hand, while Zhou Xing was at the disadvantage. The speed of catching the ball dropped sharply, and his shortcomings were exposed in front of the opponent.

Most people think that Zhou Xing will lose in the end, not to mention that Chen Chuirui is not a professional player, but he is also a person who straddles half a foot to enter the goal. It usually takes a few hours to practice, and it is not difficult to catch hundreds of hits.

Compared to Zhou Xing, I don't know if he has played table tennis before, at least for now, today is the first time I have seen him play table tennis.

After the comparison, based on Zhou Xing's various performances, it is a bit difficult to convince the masters that he is better than Chen Chuirui.

The fact is also the same, Zhou Xing's response frequency of catching the ball is declining, and it won't be long before Chen Chuirui seizes the opportunity to beat him.

Chen Chuirui thought so too. He concentrated, his heart was speeding up every second, and his blood spurted out from the strong opponent.

It's too lively here, people's nature is full of curiosity, Yu Jue knew there was a ping-pong table here, but he had never seen a ping-pong table with so many people watching, he didn't move forward, but went up to the high place—— A high platform in the playground.

Looking at the ping-pong player from a high place, Zhou Xing, who moves quickly, can be seen in the eyes. I have to say that he is very dazzling. He can be caught in the crowd at once.

It's rare for Zhou Xing to be engrossed. When he becomes serious, he has a very attractive quality, which is completely different from the usual enthusiasm.

As a bystander, looking down from the perspective of God, Yu Jue also thought that Zhou Xing would lose if he persisted for a long time - he was already beyond his strength.

Yu Jue observed for a while, and turned his eyes away to step down.

He suddenly heard a burst of exclamation, and he looked subconsciously.

Chen Chuirui made a fatal blow, and the ball seriously deviated from Zhou Xing's reach. In less than a second, the ball fell to the ground, everything was dust, and Zhou Xing was defeated.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Xing, who had no strength to stand up, suddenly filled up his energy, and pounced on the ball that deviated from the track, and hit it with one hit. His sideburns hit the wall, and he rolled several times on the ground in embarrassment.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and the next moment, cheers erupted.

"Wow... ah ah ah ah!"

Female school bully Xingxingyan: "School bully, you are so strong!"

Zhou Xing, who tried his best, brushed his hair casually, "Hey, hey, it's nothing, it's just so-so."

The male student's blood was surging: "Damn it, I thought you were going to lose, so try your best to turn the tide, it's really you."

Zhou Xing enjoyed it very much, but pretended he couldn't stand it, and stopped him with his hand: "Hey, hey, don't dare to take it."

"So handsome, woo woo woo..."

"This is well known, right?"

Zhou Xing mostly accepted the praises and admiration of the masters, but from Yu Jue's point of view, he was very pretentious.

He stood in a conspicuous position, so Zhou Xing couldn't even notice him right now.

Seeing Zhou Xing's gaze, Yu Jue's first reaction was to turn around and leave, but unfortunately he was not faster than Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing waved at him the moment he turned his head around. Under the sun, the light dimples were covered with warmth and brilliance, like a ray of light seeping through the bottom of a dense and cold glacier. imprint.

Yu Jue left, the sun was a bit dazzling, Zhou Xing couldn't see his expression clearly, um...probably still with that ice face.

"Ximen Chuuxue, awesome." Zhou Xing sat down next to Chen Chuirui.

The people had dispersed, and Chen Chuirui sat on the side with his head drooped, not knowing what he was thinking.

"School bully, I have a name." Chen Chuirui could not hide the grievance in his tone, as did his eyes, tearful like a puppy.

Zhou Xing smiled, turned sideways to take the ice water bought by someone, and handed a bottle to Chen Chuirui. His eyes were a little big, and he took the water in a daze.

"Isn't Ximen Chuuxue pretty good?" Zhou Xing took a sip of water slowly, twisted the bottle cap, and said nonsense, "Elegant and sad, just like Paris in the rainy night, it sounds very tall when you listen to it."

Chen Chuirui was dubious: "You're bluffing me..."

This is completely fooling him like a fool, and he is tall, who would believe it?

"Don't believe me." Zhou Xing said straight out, forcefully: "Don't dislike the screen name you created, okay?"

Chen Chuirui: "..."

What the hell is he talking about.

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to do it again?"

Chen Chuirui's eyelids twitched: "Forget it, I can't beat you."

Zhou Xing smiled warmly: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Chen Chuirui's heart seemed to be melted by this little sun, it was warm.

Is the school bully encouraging him? !

Chen Chuirui burst into tears: "I know, come on!"

I don't know who said: Get up wherever you fall!

The two continued to play table tennis until the end of the physical education class. Chen Chuirui, who lost a whole class, completely blocked himself, unwilling to say a word to Zhou Xing.

After winning a class, Zhou Xing, who had brutally tortured Chen Chuirui, was filled with satisfaction.

His audacity is evident in him.

Zhou Xing's earnest words said: "Don't be discouraged, keep working hard."

Chen Chuirui resisted: "There will be no next time! I want to change!"

"Hey, don't do that."

Holding a thick stack of homework books, Zhong Zhiming called out to Zhou Xing who was blocking the door: "Idol."

Zhou Xing casually took half of his homework, and raised his eyebrows willfully: "I'll help you distribute it."

A stack of homework books was held in his bony hands, and the distribution was quick, one by one was thrown away.

For the last book, he raised his eyebrows, threw the homework book in the air, stretched out his two fingers to hold it, turned it over a few times, and then put it in front of Yu Jue with a smile: "Oh, the writing is not bad."

Yu Jue moved his fingers pressing the pages of the book. He looked up at Zhou Xing, who was leaning on his desk with his arms propped up and smiling, with a calm expression and without any emotional ups and downs, he said, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what you said, whoever we are with who." Zhou Xing walked around Yu Jue, pulled away his own stool, and slumped on the seat as if his bones were scattered.

Typically standing does not stand, sitting does not sit.

Zhou Xing had nothing to do, he stared at Yu Jue with his chin resting on his shoulders for dozens of seconds, and suddenly thought: "Hey, have you thought about what you will do in the future?"

His topic is too futuristic, few people would think about it well, Yu Jue raised his eyes to look at him, there was a trace of inquiry in Liuli's eyes.

"Are you asking me?" Zhou Xing frowned for a few seconds, and quickly stretched it out. He smiled, "I...have no dreams, I'm a salted fish. Go home and inherit the family property. I have an older brother who is more I can make money, after all, I am a business elite, different from me. He is not sure about the family property and will not take it, so the whole family property will be thrown to me, a prodigal son."

Yu Jue seemed to be speechless by him, looked at him silently for a while, and then said: "I didn't think about it, don't worry."

Zhou Xing was full of imagination: "A professor of gentle scum? A scientist in white clothes? A gentle and affectionate inventor? A handsome computer? An engineer who is sunny and not gay?"

"Don't think about it." Yu Jue denied, "What you said is impossible."

Nonsense.

"Then..." Zhou Xing lay down on the desk, thinking hard, "Doctor of a ruthless killer?"

Yu Jue: "Killer?"

Zhou Xing nodded: "That's right, swords are deadly!"

That's right, Yu Jue, this piece of ice is chilly, isn't it a freezing killer?

Yu Jue obviously noticed that Zhou Xing was thinking about him, his face was slightly cold, and he said, "Don't make noise."

When he finished speaking, he looked down at his book.

"Don't be angry... I'll buy you candy, ah no..." Zhou Xing remembered that he didn't eat candy, so he quickly changed his words, stuffed the candy back into his school pants, and took out a package of spicy beef from the drawer, "Please Eat beef."

"Don't eat."

"Why? Don't you still eat beef? Don't you? You're still human? If you don't eat sugar, it's fine..."

Under Yu Jue's extremely lethal eyes, Zhou Xing swallowed back the second half of his words, and made a gesture of sealing his mouth with a serious expression, as if he felt that his displeasure was still very strong, so he did it again. A gesture of wiping his neck, to make himself a soundtrack of 'click', in order to be more realistic, he sticks out his tongue and tilts his head 'uh-'.

Maybe it's because his desire to survive is too strong, or maybe it's because his appearance is really funny. Yu Jue, who has been frozen all year round, rarely loosened his face, and his flat lips curled up a little.

This smile appeared suddenly and disappeared suddenly, almost in an instant.

Zhou Xing even thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes, the corners of his slightly raised mouth were opened in surprise, no longer the usual cynical look, round and cute: "Did you laugh just now?"

Yu Jue looked indifferent: "No."

Zhou Xing: "Really? You didn't lie to me because you laughed and felt embarrassed?"

Yu Jue: "No."

Zhou Xing: "I'll go, is it real or not? Why do I not believe it?"

Yu Jue: "Shut up."

It's no wonder that Zhou Xing shut up after hearing what he said. He jumped up from the table as if he had won a million-dollar jackpot: "Hey! Have you ever seen Xue Shen laugh?"

His voice was so loud that everyone looked at him.

The masters shook their heads in bewilderment, why are you laughing?There are so few people who learn mythology, how can there be any chance to laugh?

The corners of Zhou Xing's lips curled up and down, and there was an obvious smile in his words, and he couldn't lack for a twitch: "I just now! I saw your apprentices smile! Thieves are so fucking eye-catching!"

Scholars: "????!!!!!!"

Yu Jue: "?!"

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