Yi Ge pushed Zhang Jingyao, who raised his head with a confused look on his face.
"What are you doing? You're so sleepy that you're snoring. What did you do last night? I told my dad and he got scolded severely. This month's pocket money is gone! This time I was scheduled to go
The Alice figure I mentioned was ruined. I paid the deposit at the counter. Unfortunately, I have to wait until next month. What about you?"
"I settled it."
Zhang Jingyao had no time to listen to Yi Ge's complaints and his figurines. He ignored Yi Ge who was slightly stunned after he finished speaking. He stood up and rushed to the men's room quickly.
There was already someone in the squat toilet cubicle where the incarnation disappeared just now. He tossed and turned uncontrollably. After the other person came out, Zhang Jingyao went in and locked the door with his backhand. Then he stretched out his hand from the sliding window next to the squat toilet and touched the tiles on the side again and again.
Touching, I found that my hands were a little shorter, and I stepped on my feet and finally touched the pocket that he had just placed there and taped to the tiles.
Zhang Jingyao took off his pocket and put it in his arms.
There were two thousand four hundred and sixty-two dollars lying in his pocket.
That was the property from Brother Scarface. The origin of the money was unknown and it came from several killers. He could not send it by regular mail, express delivery or transfer money. He could only use his incarnation ability to bring the money to himself and hand it over.
After his observations and experiments, after the avatar disappears, the things he carries with him will temporarily disappear together, including those held in his hands, but not if he just touches them. Therefore, the disappearance of items in contact with the avatar depends on whether they are "carried".
He didn't know how to use the two thousand four hundred yuan now. This was the largest amount of money he had ever received.
Now that the money was in his pocket, Zhang Jingyao put it in the inner pocket close to his chest, and suddenly everything felt solid and real.
I finally have some savings!
After leaving the men's room, Zhang Jingyao was in a good mood and said to Yi Ge who was waiting outside, "Let's go! Yi Ge, I'm treating you to something delicious."
Yi Ge glanced back over his shoulder and said righteously, "Thank you very much. I don't like eating. You'd better enjoy it by yourself!"
Zhang Jingyao raised his leg in surprise, "What the hell are you thinking about? Have you forgotten about eating canned herring?"
With these words, some boys and girls around him immediately stared at Yi Ge in surprise, and all walked away from him at a respectful distance.
"When have I ever eaten it? I haven't! If I eat that, it's worse than eating shit!"
With one loud shout, everything fell silent.
Zhang Jingyao looked at him in shock, "Which one is delicious?"
Amid the laughter of the students around him, Yi Ge punched him, but Zhang Jingyao had already run away to dodge.
These two "dark and windy evil spirits" from Class 5 are notoriously arrogant.
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Standing under the mottled shade of the trees, Zhang Jingyao and Yi Ge each licked a piece of ice cream they had just bought from the campus canteen behind them, enjoying the coolness of the summer.
Of course, what is cooler are the girls with curvy figures on the sports playground in the distance.
Therefore, the canteen is also known as the "Cape of Good Hope". The owner of this small shop is well versed in the principles of urban economics and knows how to choose a location. Therefore, the summer heat-relieving drink is in short supply throughout the youth season.
Yi Ge found it extremely incredible, "You haven't been repaired by your mother, and you still have money to treat me to ice cream? It's not easy. It's not easy. This is your first treat in more than two years. How precious is this diamond-like ice cream?"
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Zhang Jingyao glanced at him and said, "Your expressive appearance is suitable for giving a speech." But whether it will be repaired by his mother, Zhang Jingyao thought of Qiu Yingmei's phone call and felt that it was not optimistic, so he should have fun now.
Yi Ge interrupted with a smile, and then suddenly looked straight ahead. Zhang Jingyao looked over. The most eye-catching thing was his short hair, slightly brown eyes under the sunlight, a light-colored shirt on his upper body, and loose casual pants on the lower body.
Song Xinrong stood on the moon bridge connecting the lotus pond, with several girls beside her.
They seemed to be taking a walk before, walking hand in hand, and then stopped. The girls' eyes fell on a boy on the playground.
The boy is tall and slender, about 1.8 meters tall. He has deep eye contours and an angular face. His skin is a bit dark, but with the muscular lines of his body with prominent tendons on his bare arms,
Playing basketball on the court, sometimes the basket would make a slam dunk or a slap in the distant and deserted playground, attracting many people to watch.
Xu Zhixuan is the captain of the moral education high school martial arts rocket team. He was injured in the provincial high school martial arts league last year, and the moral education rocket team stopped in the quarterfinals.
This is an era of great practice for all people, and the main manifestation of practice among the people is martial arts training. Whether it is the routines or the know-how of practice methods, the most intuitive and eye-catching thing is actual combat. And various competitions that revolve around actual combat
, is in full swing and in the ascendant.
There are intercontinental competitions on a large scale, and various boxing clubs and fighting exchanges on a small scale.
In order to reflect the achievements of their respective schools' cultivation, each school established a martial arts training team to participate in the provincial high school league.
The high school student league does not have intercontinental competitions and is only held in inter-provincial administrative regions. This is also to avoid the waste of resources.
Generally speaking, high school student competitions in various provinces are a stage for the selection of special talents among high school students. Those who rank at the top of the competition are directly spotted by universities and sects in the province and snatched away in advance.
Of course, there are also some of the world's most famous top universities that compete for students across provinces and even continents. However, this is relatively rare.
It's very simple. People signed by sects in various provinces will be sent to famous universities. Those universities have no shortage of students. Only some universities whose global rankings have begun to decline will start to look for potential people to join the school and prop up the banner.
And many of the students in top universities are cultivated by forces behind them. After nutrient solutions, elixirs, scientific training plans, unique training methods...the talented seedlings stimulated by immersion in advance are all high-quality students, unless they are genuine.
Genius, it is more difficult for ordinary people to enter than to reach the sky.
There are 120 high schools in the nine cities of Luonan Province. Moral Education High School has been making some achievements in the league in the past few years. The rankings in the previous years were also good, reaching the top four. The leading talent this year is Xu Zhixuan, also
Because of his performance in the league three months ago, he has been selected by the three best universities in Luonan Province in advance. All three universities promised that if he can still perform well in the next league, he will not even need to lead moral education.
If you reach the top eight in high school, you can also get a contract.
Therefore, everyone is paying attention to Xu Zhixuan's every move. For example, whether his injury has healed, or whether he has signed a contract in advance and will not take the college entrance examination with everyone in the last year, such as those two people the year before.
As for Song Xinrong, who is also a member of the Moral Education Rocket Team, it is difficult not to miss the dazzling Xu Zhixuan at the same level.
"One is the captain of the school team's Rockets, and the other is the goddess of the school team. The so-called school darling and school beauty in high school. He is playing over there, and she is watching him over here. How can he look like gold?
What a sour scene..." Zhang Jingyao looked at Yi Ge, whose eyes were about to pop out, and imitated the poetic tone of his previous speech.
"The tears are almost coming.
But when I think about the fact that there are many people who are as broken and messy as me, I feel less uncomfortable instantly, and even feel a little gloating about my misfortune. Hey, I want you to have a crush on Song Xinrong!"
When he said the last sentence, Yi Ge had become so darkened that he was gritting his teeth.
Zhang Jingyao smiled bitterly, he was a master who felt happy and earned as long as he stabbed others eight times and stabbed himself five times.
Just coming out of the store, he was surrounded by three boys with high-flying hair and generally strong bodies. Zhou Qiang, who is also the Rockets and the second most popular person in the team, saw a trace of resentment in his eyes when he saw Xu Zhixuan. He had been doing well this morning.
He was smoking and puffing away in the toilet, but who knew that a guy with a dick like a dean came in and startled him so hard that he couldn't even lift his pants up, so when he ran out, his hands were stained with urine. Now,
It doesn't look good to see my own hand.
He has always been a domineering person in school. He has done things like picking people up and beating them in the class where others are in class. He also often blocks the school gate after school to fix people he dislikes. He relies on his identity as a Rocket and his family.
Because of his background, even ordinary teachers turned a blind eye to him.
At the moment when he was feeling depressed, he saw Zhang Jingyao and Yi Ge blocking the road in front of him. They looked familiar to him. They should be from Class 5, but that didn't matter... He raised his hand and slapped Yi Ge.
On the back of the head.
Yi Ge was following Zhang Jingyao's words at this time, how could he avoid his slap.
The sound was crisp and muffled, like the sound of skin being knocked on wood.
Yi Ge's head seemed to have been hammered, and he moved two steps to the side uncontrollably, looking dazedly at the person who slapped him away.
The other party only looked at me sideways, "You guys... get in the way of the hammer."