surface light

Is this fucking rebellion?

He didn't slow down, and another heavy punch hit him.

Xu Ziqin's original good temper was swept away in an instant, and taking advantage of another punch, he slammed his hand back to block, took the opportunity to break free from under him, and kicked Bai Jiang on the stomach with a volley.

"Fuck!" Xu Ziqin was so angry that his limbs and bones were burning, and he jumped the wall in a hurry. The young master is not easy to bully, "Are you sick? Did you provoke you?"

Most likely, the kick kicked the opponent out of his internal injuries. Bai Jiang covered his stomach with one hand, his face was pale, but his eyes were still sharp as a knife, and he quickly kicked away the tables and chairs blocking the way.Count new and old grudges together, just one word, fuck him to death!

No, five words.

"It's you who is sick!" The desks and chairs fell to the ground, and there was a crackling sound at the back of the classroom, and the students watching the excitement around were already in awe of Bai Jiang, and they hugged their chests far away.

Wang Zijie and Fei Jin saw that something was wrong, so they hurriedly fought each other.Cousin has a special way to deal with his cousin, his cousin is unsteady, so he hugged him with his waist pulled up from the ground, Xu Ziqin can't do anything about it.

But Fei Jin was just an ordinary student, and he felt apprehensive when facing Bai Jiang.As soon as he tried to stop him, he was frightened by the death stare from the other party, and he took a few steps back, clasping his hands together and begging for mercy.

Wang Zijie scolded in his heart: "You bastard!"

"Crazy! My aunt is right. You are a scoundrel who has no father since childhood. You have the same virtues as your poor father!" Xu Ziqin got angry and said bad things at will.

He scolded until the eyeballs of the other party were red, Bai Jiang rushed up hysterically and pushed Xu Ziqin down, shaking his fists wildly: "Say it again if you have the guts! I'll kill you!"

Xu Ziqin hit back with a fist: "He's just a backdoor! Phoenix man! Abandoned your mother and flattered my mother, do you have the face to admit it? You should be cursed when you lift that bastard's coffin! You murderer!"

"Fuck!" Bai Jiang was dizzy from being scolded by the young master, and his anger was burning all over his body, and he used both fists and kicks, "Believe it or not, I tore your mouth!"

"Try it if you have the ability?" Xu Ziqin scolded comfortably, not caring about 21, "Murderer!"

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Are you rebelling? I'm still on the podium! Is there lawlessness?"

The math teacher is an old man with a goatee and half-white temples who has been in the industry for half his life. He really dare not go over to fight, for fear of harming the fish in the pond, he can only use his mouth.

The young man has no eyes, so if anything happens, his bones will have to go to King Yama.In the end, it was a phone call to call the homeroom teacher, Da Ya grabbed one ear with each hand, and sent him to the director's office to wait.

Hai Di changed from the normal loud voice in the past, and performed a face-changing Sichuan opera in front of them, scaring the young master to twist his blue and purple faces together.

"Both of you are wrong about this matter, but since Bai Jiang is new here and Xu Ziqin is the first in grade in this monthly exam, this matter doesn't matter to you.

You two go and apologize to the math teacher and let it go.He retired as soon as he finished leading your class, and he was tossed by you like this. "

The old man with the goatee kept drinking water from his thermos cup, although he was upset, he could only grit his teeth.

These two, a school bully and a school bully, can't be offended.He wants to retire and enjoy his old age, so he can't die in the hands of these two for no apparent reason.

The math teacher raised his hand: "There is no need to apologize, I still want to live a few more years! The messy grievances and hatred between you two are cleared up, and then take my class, or don't come in!"

He shook his hands and glared at the two, leaving behind a hale and hearty background, disappeared at the gate, and continued on to class.

The office is fully heated, and the windows are covered with a light layer of water vapor, mottled by the crowds of people outside and the sparse shadows of the trees into a blurred texture, which has a different kind of hazy beauty.

The two were fined to stand and write a self-criticism, each with [-] words.

Bai Jiang came out with a halo of "murderer", and now he is fighting with his unreliable, cheap brother with a bloody family history, and he has no nose or eyes, and he is completely out of the circle at school.

A group of boys and girls who had never seen the world scrambled to see the true face of this great god, but they were all chased away by the wandering director.

After Xu Ziqin finished writing the last line of the review, his phone vibrated suddenly, and two WeChat messages came.

[Cousin: Are you still alive?You report to me every half hour so that I can collect your body! 】

Xu Ziqin: ...

[Mom: Xiaoqin, you go home with Xiaojiang tonight, be nice to others, do you hear me? 】

No!

Am I going to be nice to him?

We met twice in total, the first time we pointed at our noses and scolded, and the second time we simply punched, he should be nicer to me, right?

These two pieces of news are tantamount to adding fuel to the flames for the young master who is holding his breath to write a self-criticism.

He didn't reply to any messages, and put the phone back in his pocket.When he was writing, he glanced at Bai Jiang who was writing vigorously with his back turned to him.

What's wrong with this man?

After finishing the self-criticism, the young master didn't realize how he offended him.The gangster's mind is indeed a needle in the sea, so he can't guess it.

When he closed the self-criticism book and put it on the dean's desk, he frowned and glanced at the great god's self-criticism.

There was no word written on the pure white A4 paper, the owner squinted his eyes and slept in the dark, and smacked his lips, as if he was muttering something.

How sleepy is it?Can you fall asleep with your head upright?Neck is not sore?

Anyway, Xu Ziqin felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly Bai Jiang opened his eyes, and met his eyes, the originally soft filter was shattered on the ground, "Young master is really precious in body, I haven't exerted any strength yet, I have become His eyes are blue."

Xu Ziqin hurriedly turned his head away, and then realized that the man was teasing him, so he turned his head again: "None of your business!"

The other party stopped answering.

Xu Ziqin glanced at the time, and the get out of class bell rang early.

Pack your things and go home!

He didn't want to wait for this murderer to go home with him. This man was sick and prone to violence. Taking him home would bring disaster to the whole family.

After leaving the office, he greeted the director and said that the review was finished, so Xu Ziqin left with his schoolbag on his back, intending to go off-campus to buy a cup of milk tea for a sip.Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot went out, the back foot was roared by the Mediterranean Sea.

"What's the matter?" He didn't know what the other party was doing.

"Where's your review letter?" Mediterranean had a displeased face.

"Didn't I put it on your desk?" Xu Ziqin answered fluently, and did not forget to rush into the office and reach out to touch the A4 paper on the desk.

With a wave of his hand, he was stunned.

The densely packed 5000 words turned into a blank sheet of paper, his mind froze, and he focused his eyes on the "psychopath" who had just fallen asleep and had red eyes.

This man's eyes were warm, and after meeting the young master's eyes, he made a 180-degree change in an instant, stopped the pen in his hand, and walked to the Mediterranean Sea to do business.

He didn't write a single word just now, and he finished it in a few minutes after packing his schoolbag?

Xu Ziqin thought with his toes, and he knew that this guy had done a trick.Sure enough, he was a punk with unclean hands and feet.

But he didn't panic at all, Hai Hai's qualifications in Experiment [-] were obvious to all, and he never played any successful tricks under his nose.

What's more, he even wrote his name, so it's hard to believe that the senior whore player, Mediterranean Sea, couldn't tell that his name had been changed.

The bitch appraiser with a brain is defeated today: "Very good! You go first, the attitude of admitting mistakes is still sincere!"

Xu Ziqin: ...

He felt like he was crazy, could Mediterranean Sea not recognize the self-criticism with his name on it?Can you see the difference even if it is altered?

"Director, I think..." Xu Ziqin was stopped by Bai Jiang before he finished speaking.

He said: "Teacher, Xu Ziqin is used to being a good student. I don't know how to write a self-criticism. The self-criticism I wrote in Yucai before can be published. Let me teach him."

The words that were muffled by the Mediterranean Sea came out, and he added: "It's cold today, why don't you go back first, and I'll supervise for you. If he doesn't finish writing, I'll help you teach him a lesson."

Public revenge!The art of affectation is simply perfect!

After stealing the fruits of labor, how can you still be so brazen as a teacher for yourself?

It really interprets "what is the matter of a scholar called stealing" very penetratingly.

After Hai Di instructed the two of them to lock the door, turn off the lights, and turn off the water when they left, the young master's three-flavored real fire in his chest rose up, threatening to start a prairie fire: "Use my self-criticism book, Do you want to say this?"

The other party was unmoved at all, looked him up and down, and applauded nervously: "The number one in the city in the third experiment, if you want to scold me for not citing classics, I am generous and upright, and dare to act."

Xu Ziqin had never seen such a brazen person who stole his own self-criticism and said such a high-sounding person, which only made him feel sick.

"I used your self-criticism, I dare to admit it." He jumped on the director's desk.

"Then why didn't you say it?" Xu Ziqin asked.

"He didn't ask either. Don't you Xueba have a saying? It's said that you will lose if you talk too much." Bai Jiang stood in front of him with a thumbs up, pretending to be a chivalrous and righteous man.

The young master slandered this glib, sophisticated little bastard.

"How did you change my signature?" The young master started the conversation.

He really couldn't figure out how this bastard could cheat under such a scheming person in the Mediterranean.

"You rubbed the A4 paper into dried pickles, so I tore a small piece of A4 paper and stamped your signature on it, and rubbed it a few times to make it old. It's been a while since the get out of class is over, and the director is in a hurry to go home. carefulness."

Xu Ziqin: ...

The young master once again slandered this glib, sophisticated little bastard again.

Across the sea of ​​learning, the big man who was shining with the light of a master was unexpectedly put together by the gangsters. The key is that Xu Ziqin helped him rewrite a self-criticism and put it on the desk like an idiot. Into the water.

When I left the school gate, it was completely dark, but the snack street was bustling, full of small carts and small vendors selling food.

The young master received a call from his aunt, saying that the food was left at home and told him not to eat outside, it was unhealthy.

Xu Ziqin pulled the taxi and sat down, and gave a place name, when the car door was suddenly grabbed by a force.

The cold face of the boy outside was illuminated by various neon lights, making it look sharp.

Xu Ziqin came to his senses when he was pushed aside by the man.He blinked his big eyes and stared at the man with "what are you doing" written on the door of his head.

"Your mother told you that I will live in your house from now on."

Xu Ziqin: ...

After Bai Jiang said nothing, he silently stared at the rapidly retreating vehicles and buildings outside the car window in a daze.

The Qin family has a great career, but he and the Qin family are not related, so how can life under the fence be comfortable?

But he has no choice, this is Bai Lu's decision, even if he has 1 unhappiness in his heart, he can only swallow it whole.

Bai Lu herself is a sick child, how can she support this disintegrated family?

Even if Bai Jiang went out to work as a helper day and night, he still couldn't fill this big hole.

Staying in the Qin family is his only choice.

It is also the only compromise that the teenager has learned in the past 18 years.

The Qin family actually has a small villa, which has been guarded by Xu Ziqin's grandfather and grandmother.

When he was in elementary school, other family members all moved to Bishuiwan Community.

Bishuiwan Community is the king of buildings in the urban area, with top-notch facilities, facing the city park to the north, and the commercial center pedestrian street downstairs, it can be called extravagant.

When the driver arrived at the destination, he repeatedly asked the young master to confirm the location, thinking that he had misheard.

You must know that the people living in this community are not ordinary people.

There is a pure white marble sculpture fountain in the center of the community, surrounded by various flowers of unknown species, competing for splendor in winter.Bai Jiang's eyeballs glanced all the way over, without moving the ground.

Young people always have an air of arrogance and arrogance, and they don't want to show a different look in front of others, for fear of being labeled as a "hillbilly".

Bai Jiang followed Xu Ziqin, trying not to stay too far away, to ensure that he could remember the route and not lose track.

"The injury on my face is because I slipped on the snow, and it has nothing to do with you." Xu Ziqin confessed before entering the door.

Seeing the slightly blue color on Bai Jiang's face, Xu Ziqin was about to ask a question, but swallowed it back.Anyway, he's a gangster, so it's normal to have injuries on his body.

"Xiaoqin is back? Are you hungry?" Wang Zhizhi went to carry his schoolbag, hung his school uniform on the shelf, squeezed hand sanitizer from the cabinet and rubbed his hands, "What's wrong with your eyes? Why are you blue? Did you take a piece? Did you take any medicine? Does it hurt?”

"It fell, it's no big deal." Xu Ziqin didn't want to bring up this hot issue.

What happened to Bai Jiang was totally different, he was completely ignored by Wang Zhi.

There were endless furnishings in the room, and Bai Jiang couldn't even find where the dining table was told by the woman called aunt by the young master.

Sure enough, the life of the rich is beyond my imagination.

Bai Jiang and Bai Lu rented the cheapest old house with two bedrooms and one living room in Huangbeizi Lane. The door was facing the dining table, and there was a single bed next to the window in the living room, where he slept for many years. No.

The advanced one here seems to be dreaming, or a luxury dream that he has never had since childhood.

"Has Xiao Jiang come?" When Qin Yang came out of the room, Wang Zhizhi put a jacket on her.

After the young master entered the door, he went to eat on his own, and ignored his followers.So much so that this figure who is in the limelight at school is at a loss at the door wearing sneakers, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

He even felt that there were other advanced ways to even change shoes in this place, for fear that any link would go wrong and be laughed at.

Qin Yang is a princess with a good temper, and like the young master, she needs to be served in everything.

But with a pure heart, she usually rushes to give money when she sees beggars. At this moment, she is picking up a change of slippers and leading the whites to enter the door.

Siblings Wang Zijie and Qin Ziping stuck their heads out to watch the excitement, and they could smile when they made eye contact. This kind of scene always gave Bai Sheng the illusion that they were laughing at him.

After eating with his head down, Xu Ziqin carried his schoolbag and made a fuss in his cousin's room. Just as he was about to lock the door and go back to the room to listen to music and do homework, his mother grabbed the door.

Qin Yang waved to Bai Jiang who had just finished eating and wiped his mouth, and led him over: "From now on, you and Xiao Qin will live in the same room."

The air suddenly froze, Bai Jiang and Xu Ziqin looked at each other, staring at each other, and exclaimed at the same time: "Ah?"

Her son was unhappy at first: "Mom, we have so many rooms in our house."

"There are people here, your cousin prefers you, and he lives in the guest room. As long as your room is big, you can't let Xiao Jiang and Zi Jie squeeze the guest room?"

That's right, but...

"That's okay..." He pointed to the living room. Can't you just put a bed in such a big place?

"There's no reason to let someone sleep in the living room. Are you willing to go to your grandfather's house and let you sleep in the living room?"

Isn't that different?The young master murmured in his heart.

Qin Yang couldn't hear what Xu Ziqin was thinking, so he turned his head and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and pulled Bai Jiang into the door.

When the light was turned on, Xu Ziqin was completely dumbfounded.

The big Simmons bed, which used to sleep comfortably, was replaced by a wooden bunk bed with a silly little escalator.

The desks were changed from a set to a row, and they were placed sideways on the right side of the French bay window, which looked very much like the school dormitory that he didn't want to live in before.

I go!Is this fucking rebellion?