The bridge close to Qingshui Street covers a wide area.
Poison Scorpion is the most capable thug at Qinglong Bar. Because he is desperate, he is very famous on this street and most of them are afraid of him. Therefore, few people dare to make trouble at the bar.
I was sitting in the lounge inside the bar and just lit a cigarette and bit it.
"Bang--"
The door was opened.
The poisonous scorpion looked up casually and saw the white vest.
He stood behind a young girl.
"Oh, Mao Shao." Obviously he knew the white vest, but he just called Mao Shao, but his tone was not very respectful. The poisonous scorpion looked straight at the girl behind him, "Are you here to respect me?"
Haha, don’t worry, Mr. Mao, I will definitely support you more in front of your godfather!”
Looking at him in a white vest is like looking at himself.
The white squid slowly approached.
The poisonous scorpion was stunned, then smiled and reached out to Bai Zi, "Mr. Mao, the person you chose is quite good..."
"Bang--"
He was kicked to the ground with a man and a stool, and a bone in his chest was broken.
The poisonous scorpion's eyebrows and eyes harshly, endured the pain and got up, and punched Bai Zi's face with one punch!
Bai Zi didn't move his steps, and he raised his hand and calmly caught his punch in the shocked eyes of Poison Scorpion.
The moon-white skirt sways gently.
"Crack--"
The sound of finger joints breaking sounded.
"You want to die-"
With a "bang", he was hit hard by Bai Zi again!
The poisonous scorpion had never seen such a perverted scene. He looked at Bai Zi in horror.
The terrain between the two countries is complicated, so where can you keep going without some skills?
He can be said to be very good at it. In fact, few people know that FBI can't do anything to him when he is in the international field, so he is attracted by the bar owner.
As the number one thug in Qinglong Bar, even if he is no.1 in the fighting arena, he will have to waste some effort!
The poisonous scorpion vented more and intake less, so he lay on the ground and couldn't get up, "Have I offended you?"
He was smart, and he could live for so long so arrogant, because he offended all the people who were not worth mentioning. The girl in front of him was definitely not a master of Wuming.
He didn't know how he messed with her?
Bai Shi was holding a slender smoke in his other hand, and the hazy smoke wrapped around her face.
She walked slowly to the poisonous scorpion, wearing gray embroidered shoes on her feet, with less obvious footprints on it. The embroidered pattern was pink peony, layered and elegant.
She stepped on the poisonous scorpion's right hand with the embroidered shoes with only footprints, and closed her eyes and asked in a warm voice: "Is it embroidered well?"
Serious and gentle.
The poisonous scorpion, who had been arrogant before, was lying beside the white scorpion shoes. Even though his chest hurts every time he breathed, he still tried hard to wipe the dust on the white scorpion shoes with his hands.
He flattered and looked up and smiled at her: "Okay, okay, very well embroidered..."
Bai Yu lowered her head, and the shadow cast by her eyelashes obscured the haze in her eyes.
She raised her foot, "It's really good..."
"Bang--"
Another kick.
He kicked the poisonous scorpion in the chest.
The poisonous scorpion was kicked to the wall.
Bai Su slowly tidied up her lower sleeves.
She withdrew her gaze and said coldly: "But it's dirty."
The white vest squatted beside the poisonous scorpion and kindly reminded, "You said you were not good at provoking someone, and you had to kick her grandfather's stall. You also asked if the elderly dared? Do you think they dared?"
"Remember to respect the elderly and love the young."
The bar sounds deafening.
A group of men in black were waiting at the door. The leader saw the poisonous scorpion lying on the wall inside, which was venting more air and inhaling less air, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
God tm you let a vicious person respect the elderly and love the young.
They looked at Bai Zi with fear and said to the white vest: "Mr. Mao, the boss asked you to go to the conference room."
"I will tell my godfather." The white vest nodded casually.
Bai Zi sat leaning on the bar, and his fingers lazily knocked on the table, "Xiaobai."
The white vest immediately stepped forward and ordered a glass of wine for her: "...Sister, my surname is Mao."
"Oh, Xiaomao," Bai Feng nodded lazily, "Thank you today, but I won't drink, I'm back."
"Sister, don't you play for a while?"
Bai Zi took out a wooden hairpin, slowly lifted her hair up, and her eyes were filled with scattering: "No, class will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."
White vest, no, Mao Kun: “…?”
There was a younger brother who had seen Bai Zi for the first time around and couldn't help but blush.
Xiaomao became anxious when he saw it and patted his head hard: "What are you looking at? Ah? What are you looking at? What do you think? I will hold back my mother's womb if you have any ideas!"
**
Qingshui Street.
It was dark and windy at night, and the white squid took out the headphones and memorized the English words.
It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the sound of fighting came from the narrow and dark alley ahead, and it was time for ordinary people to take a detour.
Bai Zi was wearing headphones, and half of the words heard, the phone rang.
It was Mao Kun, she picked it up and walked through them calmly.
They are three blonde men.
Because this girl was too calm, they were obviously stunned. The next second, one of them came to his senses and tried to pinch Bai Zi's neck.
Bai Zi tilted his head and reached out to grab the man's hand!
"Sister--" Mao Kun's voice sounded.
Bai Zi looked at the blue-eyed man and looked down at the person lying in the corner.
"Wait." She said to Mao Kun and stuffed her phone back into her pocket.
Then he suddenly pulled the blue-eyed man in front of him!
The fist wind blew away the bangs scattered on both sides of her, revealing her cold eyes. Bai Zi did not retreat, and clenched her fist with her other hand and smashed her hard at another person who wanted to touch her!
In less than three minutes.
Three people were lying at her feet.
Then Bai Zi took out the cell phone in her pocket, leaned against the wall lazily, "Say."
"Ah? Oh," Mao Kun on the other end of the phone wiped his face, "There will be an auction here in two days. Do you want to come and play?"
"No." Bai Shi hung up and her eyelashes drooped.
She put on her headphones again and found out the English words.
"Hello……"
The bloody man lying in the corner spoke to her. He took out the cigarette box from his pocket with trembling hands, trying to find a cigarette and bite it, "Thank you, leave a contact information?"
Bai Su glanced down at him.
His legs were still bleeding.
Her eyes were placed on the gold-edged mount words at his hand.
The man saw her gaze and moved his right hand, but he didn't know where the wound was caused. He hissed: "Do you want this? Liang Zewen's original works are precious, but not as expensive as me. If you want them, take them away.
, I can do other requirements for you as long as you don’t want to live on the moon.”
I don’t know which word touched Bai Fu, she squatted down, turned on the flashlight of her phone, and shone the framed word beside the man.
After a while.
Bai Zi's eyes fell lazily on the man's bleeding legs.
She lowered her head slightly and reached out to pull the man's injured leg.
"What are you doing?" the man was stunned and then quickly spoke, "This is a gunshot wound. My personal doctor will arrive soon. Don't touch me randomly. I don't want to be useless now..."
As he spoke, his legs suddenly stopped bleeding.
Even the pain is reduced by half.
Bai Su stood up and clicked on the English word page again, while walking back.
"Hello--"
The man shook his mind and saw that she didn't hold the frame, so he couldn't help but call her, "Do you want the original work of Liang Zewen?"
The girl who didn't pay much attention to him stopped, and the moonlight was gently soaked on her. After she memorized a word, she turned her head, "Who told you that this is the authentic work?"
The man was stunned, "This has been identified by experts..."
The girl retracted her gaze and her back disappeared around the corner.
The sound coming from the dark night was blurry and silent, "I'll check it out again, it's the handwriting of his student."
**
It's six o'clock in the morning.
Ji Heng's room.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at the figure holding an electric fan in front of him.
Ji Heng: "..."
Baishu: "…"
After looking at each other for ten seconds, someone was looking at him with a very righteous look, as if asking, "Why did you wake up so early?"
……very good.
Ji Heng closed his eyes expressionlessly.
Bai Su then put the electric fan on, and she turned on it.
The broken little fan turned "huh" and "huh" as if he was afraid that others would not know that it had been fixed by someone.
She closed the door and went out intimately.
Ji Heng opened his eyes and looked out the window early in the morning, and the temperature was about 22 degrees.
He reached out calmly and pulled the quilt that he had originally half-putted to his neck.
Classes at Xiangcheng Middle School start at 8 o'clock in the morning, and most of the students on campus arrive at 7 o'clock.
The white squid came not too late, at 7:30.
Her deskmate should have come very early, and was sitting in front of me in the memorization position with her English book in her hand.
And her position-
Bai Zi walked to his position lazily, yawning, reached out to knock on the table, and lowered his head: "Student, let me go."
The girl's face sitting in her position was instantly pulled down.
"Swish--"
The originally noisy class instantly quieted down.
Zhang Shize, who was sleeping on the table, also raised his head. He was sleepy and was shocked when he saw this situation.
The curly-haired girl didn't even look at Bai Zi. When she saw Zhang Shize awake, her eyes lit up and handed him the bag in her hand, "Zhang Shize, I'll bring you breakfast."
At the same time, Yang Lin gently pulled the corner of Bai Fu's clothes and signaled Bai Fu with her eyes.
Zhang Shize never accepts anything from girls.
But now he reached out to take the breakfast, "Thank you, thank you, Chen Wei, you go first, class is coming soon."
Chen Wei's face was pulled back with a smile, "Then I'll watch you play basketball again tonight."
Maybe he was in a good mood today, Chen Wei hummed a song and left Class 15.
Where she passed by, both men and women shrank their necks.
"New classmate, you just came to our school. I'll give you popular science," the girl in front turned around. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Bai Zi: "That was Chen Wei, who was in the second year of high school just now. Of course, you may not know what to say.
Let's know, in addition to Zhang Shize, there is another person named Chen Zhu. Chen Wei is Chen Zhu's sister, Chen Zhu's 3rd Class 8, and the prince's class. Do you understand? People who often play with her are Chen Zhu
People like Ren Wanxuan.”
Bai Zi: "…thank you."
I'm really annoying, I miss the shark.
"Anyway, we ordinary people don't mess with each other, so don't mess with each other," the girl said, looking at Yang Lin and Zhang Shize again, "Right, two of you?"
"The most important thing is that Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan are both our hottest competitors in the North City No. 1 pick in this class," Yang Lin sat in her position, thought for a while, and added a light sentence: "Try not to offend them."
”
"That's the reason," Zhang Shize was dissatisfied, "but why do you say that I, a sunny and cheerful 19-year-old innocent man, is a fool?"
No one paid attention to him.
"..." Zhang Shize put his deskmate's shoulders again, "What do you think of the God of Learning?"
Ning Xiao looked up and gave him a "quiet" look.
Bai Su supported her chin with her hands and took out the English book a little lazy.
Zhang Shize touched his nose, took out his cell phone to add friends with her.
**
Today is Friday and school is over at night.
Yang Lin and Bai Shi walked out of the school gate together. Bai Shi put on her headphones and listened to the words, and walked with Yang Lin to the flower shop at the end of the street.
The middle-aged woman who bought flowers was enthusiastically wrapping a bouquet for the guests. When she saw Yang Lin, she squinted her eyes and smiled softly, "Your flowers are on the table, I'll put them for you."
Bai Zi memorized the words while looking at it. There was a beautiful white lily on the table.
Yang Lin took the flowers and she put the money on the table.
The middle-aged woman wrapped the flowers, shook her head helplessly when she saw this scene, and asked again: "Where is that boy Zhang Shize?"
“He’s playing.”
"I'll go play basketball again, so I can't learn from you and Ning Xiao?" Zhang's mother muttered, and looked at Bai Zi again, "Hey, this is the transfer student in your class. The little girl looks so beautiful."
She pulled out a red rose and gave it to Bai Zi, "It looks better than that guy I am."
Bai Zi took it, "Thank you aunt."
"Ah," Zhang's mother covered her heart, "I knew I should have a daughter! Damn Zhang Shize would only water my orchid to death!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry," the middle-aged man who had just returned from outside put down his computer bag and comforted him repeatedly, "We will quarrel at night and pretend to be cold war and go back to the room, and let him do housework alone for seven days!"
“…”
Bai Zi took a rose and parted ways with Yang Lin at the intersection.
Follow the address given to her by Jiang He to the wealthy area of Xiangcheng.
The bus only reaches the outermost road.
Ren Wanxuan did not participate in the training camp for top students today. There was a distinguished guest at home today. Ren Qian notified her in advance.
When she passed by the outside of the wealthy area, she glanced at a person not far away—
"parking!"
The boy sitting in front looked at the rearview mirror indifferently, "What's wrong?"
Ren Wanxuan shook her head, she didn't say anything.
"brush--"
The car stopped in front of Baishu.
The car window lowered, revealing Ren Wanxuan's face that could not stop being irritated. She looked at Bai Zi, her eyebrows and eyes were a kind of sarcasm that seemed to have seen through her: "What are you waiting for here?"