Chapter 38: Qi

Yang Zhi came out of the convenience store, the bright sunlight was slightly dazzling, and she was holding a bottle of unopened mineral water in her hand.

In any case, Yang Zhi was very grateful to Kou Xiang for helping her today, although he still relied on his cleverness. If he could not memorize the question but rely on his own understanding of the ideas to solve the problem, Yang Zhi would be happier.

Not everyone can do it if you can remember it all.

Kou Xiang must be sweating profusely on the court and playing basketball. Yang Zhi never gave water to Kou Xiang who played basketball. She felt that standing by the side of the court watching the boys play basketball, and after they finished playing, she would hand over the water.

Without any law, girls should become viewers of boys.

But today, she will just repay her favor once.

Just as he turned the teaching building, a pleasant whistle came from the small garden. Yang Zhi turned around and saw Xu Jiamao leaning against the tree, and waved to her.

Yang Zhi didn't want to pay attention to him, but he walked towards her directly: "Yang Xiaozhi, good afternoon."

"Is there anything wrong?" Yang Zhi turned around and asked patiently.

"The headphones are pretty good." He watched the black thread spread out between her soft auricles and black hair, and reached out to get it, but Yang Zhi could dodge it.

Xu Jiamao grinned and said, "It's quite expensive."

"Not expensive." Yang Zhi replied.

Xu Jiamao said with a smile: "I know the goods very well."

"What the hell do you want to say!" Yang Zhi suddenly turned his head, with anger in his eyes.

"Talk casually, after all, you and Kou Xiang are so good." He smiled: "Now everyone says that Caesar is a defeated man under Mon. He can't sing it on the battlefield. He is so angry that he starts to hit people. This is a dark history that he can't erase."

"He is not your defeated general!" Yang Zhi said word by word, "That night, you were the first to foul!"

"Yang Xiaozhier, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand battle. Diss is not a foul." He looked at her and said lightly: "If you don't touch your hands, that is a foul."

Yang Zhi didn't understand this circle and had no way to defend himself. He just said: "Caesar is not a defeated man from anyone."

"You believe in him very much." Xu Jiamao said: "It can be seen that he is also protecting you."

"I can see that you are very jealous of him." Yang Zhi stared at Xu Jiamao and said word by word.

Xu Jiamao sneered: "What do I have to be jealous of him?"

"I don't know." Yang Zhi shook his head: "But I can feel from your eyes that you are just jealous of him."

Xu Jiamao felt like he was poked in his heart, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Hip-hop is not something that rich second generation can understand. Hip-hop is the music of the lower class. Pain, catharsis, outbreak and struggle is not enough to rely on talent alone. A guy like him hides in the ivory tower, loves his parents, and knows what pain he has. Now in the circle, the name Caesar is too harsh. Wait, I will erase this name from the Hip-hop circle."

Yang Zhi held his eyes and shook his head. She didn't know the spirit of hip-hop, but she knew that music should never be painful, because it reaches the soul and soothes people's hearts.

When Xu Jiamao passed by her, she took away the mineral water from her hand and smiled at her: "The poor can't afford mineral water, thank you."

"Why."

When Yang Zhi came to his senses, Xu Jiamao had already walked away.

**

There were noisy cicadas coming from the towering trees beside the playground, which filled the entire playground, making people's eardrums tremble.

Several boys were wearing bright red basketball shirts, sitting under the shade of the tree and catching a cool cold. Pei Qing was playing with a rhythmic b-box in his mouth, and several boys were playing freestyle casually.

Speaking of freestyle, Kou Xiang is definitely a genius in this field. He remembered too many rhymes and gave him a melody, any place or any theme, he could freely play it and make amazing words.

So far, no one's freestyle has been able to beat the enemy, of course, except for that battle with Mon.

"I've found it out." Shen Xingwei said: "Mon, the boss of the Thirteenth Middle School used to be very poor, but fortunately there was a young and beautiful mother."

He also had a slight sense of flow when he spoke.

"Dad died early, and his mother was a wealthy man. He was in the underground square and was very social." Shen Xingwei continued: "I have a very upset temper and start a fight when I disagree. I may have more fights than I have eaten. I heard that when I come to the affiliated high school, I rely on his "dad" to help clear it."

"The key is that the grades can still be so good." Pei Qing expressed dissatisfaction with this: "I will definitely do him in the final exam."

Shen Xingwei smiled and said, "You fuck Sister Su first."

When talking about Su Beibei, Pei Qing's face was a little unnatural and looked at her: "Don't say that she had planned to plot against me before I could fuck her. If I really did it until the second time, I would probably be hit by a knife flying in for no reason and died suddenly on the spot as soon as I entered the classroom tomorrow."

Shen Xingwei laughed: "Old Tie, do you really think she was trying to kick your grade further?"

"It can't be because I like me." Pei Qing cursed: "That straight woman, she will like men, ha."

"If you say that someone is a straight woman in steel, don't think about yourself," Shen Xingwei cursed: "The straight woman in steel and the straight man in steel, you two will definitely have some fun together."

"hehe."

Shen Xingwei was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to look at Kou Xiang: "When it comes to the final unified examination, which class Brother Xiang is going to?"

Kou Xiang's basketball turned around the fingertips twice and rolled to the ground. He said calmly: "I won't go anywhere."

Shen Xingwei said helplessly: "My fate is not my own. If I don't get into the top 30 of the class, I have to clean up the bed and roll away. Don't laugh at me, so do you. Don't say that you call caesar, even if you call Cleopatra VII, that won't work."

"My family teacher asked me for nothing?" Kou Xiang's mouth slightly raised...

Shen Xingwei discovered that when he mentioned Yang Zhi, his eyes became much gentler.

"Can your family teacher still help you with the exam?" Shen Xingwei said: "I had known so many functions, so I would have found a tutor."

"Go back." Kou Xiang got up and left.

"So early?" Shen Xingwei called him: "The get out of class has not ended yet."

Kou Xiang held his pocket in his hand and dragged his laziness: "Instead of daydreaming in the blue sky here, it is better to go back and memorize two more questions."

Shen Xingwei:

My memory is amazing. If you have the ability, you can memorize all the teaching materials!

Pei Qing suddenly stopped b-box, and not far away, Xu Jiamao walked over, carrying a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and shook left and right: "Brothers, are you playing basketball?"

"It's better to play the ball than to fight." Shen Xingwei sneered: "Mon, known as the number one gang rap."

Xu Jiamao smiled faintly: "Why, Caesar, you haven't been beaten to death that night?"

Kou Xiang turned around and said calmly: "It depends on what kind of beating it. If you are talking nonsense, then you are still far from it."

His eyes slightly hooked, which implicated the scar under his eyes, and raised a curve: "If you were talking about moving your fists, I should ask you this sentence, are you convinced by me?"

Xu Jiamao now has traces of needle-stitching under his forehead, which is Kou Xiang’s masterpiece.

Shen Xingwei raised his jaw and said, "Boy, the affiliated high school is our territory. I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise no matter how powerful your 'dad' is, I will have a way to ask you to come in and kneel out!"

Under the imperial city, there is power and power, regardless of it.

Just raise your hand and you can touch the sky.

Xu Jiamao's face suddenly became ugly. He silent for a while, and suddenly raised the mineral water bottle in his hand: "It's okay if you don't play basketball. It's useless to spend the water that Yang Xiaozhier bought for me. Go back to do the exam. It's almost the third year of high school entrance examination. Maybe before I kneel out, some people have been kicked out of Class 3."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kou Xiang threw the basketball in his hand and walked straight towards him, full of resentment.

"Caesar!" Shen Xingwei and his men rushed over to stop Kou Xiang when they saw that the situation was wrong: "Don't be impulsive."

"He deliberately aroused you and don't be fooled."

"Get out." His voice was so cold that it was about to freeze.

Shen Xingwei and others must not let go at this moment, otherwise they will die. Kou Xiang is angry and does not do anything serious. In this way, Xu Jiamao's words really hit Xu Jiamao.

Xu Jiamao looked at the angry Kou Xiang, sneered, and returned to the classroom with a mineral water bottle.

Yang Zhi bought water again, but found that Kou Xiang was no longer in the playground and there was no one in the classroom. I wonder where those stinky guys had been fooling around.

Xu Jiamao was afraid of doing the questions at the table, so when he saw her coming back, he raised his hand at her: "Come here, tell me a question."

Yang Zhi walked over reluctantly, glanced at the question, and said, "This question is not difficult."

"Suddenly it got stuck." Xu Jiamao frowned, showed her a bunch of problem-solving ideas on the draft paper, and asked her for advice humbly.

It doesn't look like I'm deliberately looking for trouble.

Yang Zhi simply sat down, and after reading the question, he explained his ideas.

As soon as the bell rang for get out of class, Shen Xingwei and others walked into the classroom with the smell of smoke. Kou Xiang looked up and saw Xu Jiamao and Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi leaned on his desk and focused on calculating on the draft paper, but his hand restlessly grabbed a small cluster of her black hair.

Kou Xiang's scalp tightened.

He and Xu Jiamao are like natural opponents, and there will be a battle.

So when Kou Xiang directly carried the iron bench towards Xu Jiamao, raised his hand and hit him on the back with a stool, but Xu Jiamao was prepared for a long time and made a mistake in his body to avoid his most fatal attack.

But the aisle was narrow and he still couldn't completely dodge, causing the sharp edges on the edge of the bench to slash his arms. After a moment of grunt, blood beads poured out like amber.

Of course, Xu Jiamao is not a pitiful person who can be bullied. He raised his foot and kicked Kou Xiang in the abdomen. Kou Xiang knocked his back to the table and chair of the classmates in the back row.

His face was cruel and his eyes were fierce.

Xu Jiamao is not like Kou Xiang and others. No matter how bad things happen, there is a limit.

He didn't.

Xu Jiamao took out a folding knife from his bag and opened it "swoosh".

"Today, my dad teaches you how to be a human being."
To be continued...