Attack 3000 after fast travel

It's not a day or two for the brothers to quarrel, but this is the first quarrel since Bai Shu returned to reality.Thanks to the urgency of the exam to dispel the strangeness of time, after arguing with Bai Qi, I feel much more comfortable.

Bai Shu is a very serious person.No matter what.He sat in front of the writing desk, turned on the desk lamp, and began to read the book very hard, comparing the two notes of himself and Zou Cheng, reading and reciting them, and did not go to sleep until 2 or 3 in the morning.

The next morning, the alarm clock woke him up.He rubbed his eyes, feeling exhausted from lack of sleep.He yawned and went downstairs, but he could smell a bad smell from afar.

Ok?

Bai Shu held her nose in doubt and walked into the kitchen following the smell.

. . . . . .

I go!What did Bai Qi do? ! ! !

Bai Shu couldn't believe what he saw, the kitchen seemed to have just experienced a big explosion, the cooking table was pitch black, and there was black ash everywhere.On the floor, the leftovers from last night exude a rotten stench. The porcelain pieces of broken bowls are everywhere, and there are obvious footprints left on them.

lie down. . .It's a slot. . .

Bai Shu was dumbfounded. ——He heard the noise last night and was mentally prepared that Bai Qi would smash the bowl, but in fact, Bai Qi not only smashed the bowl, but also threw the vegetables and rice all over the floor; out of the kitchen. ——Now the feet are all covered with oil, the leftovers and so on, being stepped on by Bai Qi's feet, sticking to the ground is extremely disgusting, and it is quite difficult to clean up.

Bai Qi is really a fucking person. . .

Bai Shu roared: "Bai Qi, you are a pig!!!"

The sound wafted through the house, but there was no echo.

Bai Shu went upstairs and knocked on Bai Qi's door: "Bai Qi! You clean up the garbage yourself..." The door opened with his strength, and the inside was empty, with rolled up and unfolded quilts, There were beer bottles thrown around in a mess, and when the door was opened, the smell of alcohol rushed in.People are long gone.

"...a pig." Bai Zhu said viciously, angrily went over to fold the quilt for him.

Bai Shu wanted to say that he was really not a nanny, nor did he want to be Bai Qi's nanny.Just as a human being, seeing a pig mess up his house, shouldn't he clean it up? —— Bai Shu sighed.All right.He admitted that he lost, Bai Shu gritted his teeth, but this is the last time!He's moving out now! ——This is really the last time!In the future, don't serve this pig who only knows how to eat and can't do anything! ! !

Baishu in this room was cleaning the house full of anger, while the pig in that room—Bai Qi, was hanging on someone else's forehead with sunglasses on and a gun.

This is an abandoned warehouse, and there are seventeen or eight men in dark glasses standing behind Bai Shu.I don't know who made the rules, even indoors, they all wear sunglasses. —Maybe it’s because the function of sunglasses is not just to block the sun?Who knows.

Bai Qi grinned evilly, and pressed a gun against the kneeling man's head. The man was sweating in cold sweat, and his eyes rolled nervously: "Young master, young master... If you have something to say, talk it out. ...speak well..."

"Huh? Speak well? When you sold the news to the sharp-mouthed shark, why didn't you tell me well?"

The man trembled in horror: "Young Master, spare your life, Young Master, spare your life! I, I, I... I was wrong...Young Master, spare my life, and I will repay it..." Said, if you are excited, you will kowtow.There was a sound of a touch, and a bullet hole appeared in the man's forehead, and blood gushed out. His eyes were still wide open, and he looked like an unbelievable idiot.

"...Lie down." Bai Qi scolded, "...It's nothing, why kowtow, didn't I tell you not to move? — Fuck, I went off."

Immediately, someone stepped forward to drag him down, Bai Qi looked at the dragged body and held his forehead.When a person is dead, naturally nothing can be asked.It's hard to explain to my uncle. . .

Although this person betrayed him, no matter what, he was sent by his uncle.It's a bit too confusing to die without asking clearly.

After all, he is still the young master of the Wen family. When will he become a full-time member, and when will he dare to touch his uncle's people openly.

"Young Master." A person beside him called out in a low voice.

"Say."

"The things you explained last time have some clues." An information bag was handed over, "Here is what you want."

Bai Qi took it subconsciously, and then remembered that something was wrong with Bai Shu vaguely mentioned in the gang last time, so he immediately frowned: "You check him?"

The little brother who handed over the information tightened his skin instantly, thinking that I wouldn't be so unlucky!The first time I flattered the young master, it was on the horse's leg.Immediately put both legs together, and the voice became louder: "I'm sorry! I was wrong!!"

"...Why is the voice so loud?" Bai Qi was almost not frightened, "This is nothing crazy...——From now on, you are not allowed to investigate things that have nothing to do with gangs, especially his affairs. Note Have you lived?!" He still opened the information bag and took out the documents inside. ——It’s a few test papers.

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"What does this mean?" Bai Qi asked the man.

"Young master, you said last time that your younger brother has been acting abnormally lately. I went to check his recent abnormal behavior. The most obvious result should be this." The man reported seriously.

Bai Qi hasn't touched such a magical thing as test papers for many years, and he has never cared about anything about Bai Shu in school, so naturally he has never read Bai Shu's test papers.Now holding it in his hand and flipping through it, the first few photos are all red, he can't help but be a little surprised - Bai Shu's grades are quite good?Until the last one, bloody English scored 23 points.

Bai Qi was silent.

From this point of view, Bai Shu's anomaly is really great.

It is impossible for a student's grades to drop so much for no reason, and it is impossible for a person's chest to be stabbed inexplicably so that the culprit cannot be found.He thought that Chi Yu was affected by the gang's vengeance, but now the gang's affairs are almost settled - the person who sneaked into his house in the middle of the night and stabbed Bai Zhu still hasn't been found.

Bai Qi pondered for a while, then asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

"I?"

Bai Qi glanced at him, "Yes."

"Code name Sirius!"

"Birth name."

He smiled embarrassedly: "My real name is Wang Xiaohu."

"...Are you the one recommended to me by my uncle? You just came in?"

He scratched his head: "It was recommended by Mr. Wen..."

Bai Qi thought for a while: "...Wang Xiaohu. I want to give you a task."

Today is a day for Baishu to fulfill his promise.Today, he will be his deskmate Zou Cheng's attendant for a day, let him buy water, and let him carry his schoolbag.

Fortunately, Zou Cheng is not a willful person, and he will not make things difficult for Bai Shu.

"...you can help me write this composition." Zou Cheng said, "I don't like Chinese very much, so I'll leave it to you." Occasionally, a master student would want to be lazy.

"Okay..." Bai Shu said helplessly.

As I have been in ancient times for 7 years, writing a composition is still a small case.While writing, Huang Lili at the front desk turned around: "By the way, I heard that our school will celebrate its 15th anniversary this year, and we will hold activities! There will also be a party!"

"Hehe...do you think you can participate in the third year of high school?"

"..." Huang Lili fell silent, turned around and stopped talking.

The third year of high school has always been buried in the sea of ​​questions, and has nothing to do with activities and parties.

——No, speaking of activities, there is another one they can participate in.

During self-study at noon, the head teacher walked in with a pile of materials, stood on the podium, and knocked on the table: "Students, be quiet. This year our school celebrates its 15th anniversary. Although everyone is in the third year of high school and is nervous about studying, activities still have to be done. Participated." The class teacher said, and opened the information, "Here are some forms, give them to the class monitor, and the students who want to sign up go to him to sign up. ——The college entrance examination is coming in a few days, everyone should hurry up and study. Some We high school seniors don’t want to get involved in any entertainment activities, parties, etc. We can still run in the sports meeting. —— There are 52 people in our class, 15 events, at least two people for each event, and each person can apply for a maximum Two events, you can choose freely." The head teacher smiled and said, "Others who have not signed up, let me participate in the group marathon. This school celebration, we will go out with the whole class! Just to practice your physical strength, and soon there will be a physical examination gone."

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Everyone looked at the teacher with a look of lovelessness. . .Who wants to go to the sports meeting exhaustingly.Doing the questions has already destroyed the spirit of exhaustion, and now we have to destroy everyone's *. . . —it was hell.

Qin Ying walked up to the podium and took the form from the old class, returned to his seat under the sad eyes of the students, and calmly pushed his glasses: "Teacher, will there be any rewards for this sports?"

"Oh, by the way, I didn't mention the rewards." The teacher in charge said with a smile, "The first place in all single events has certificates, electronic dictionaries and basketballs, the second ones are certificates, basketballs, and the third ones are certificates and rope skipping. The top three in both events all have a ballpoint pen. How about it, the prizes will be rich~"

. . .Almost no one spoke.

The teacher in charge squinted his eyes without showing any embarrassment, and continued to say with a smile on his face: "So! Our students must go all out!"

"—For youth! For sweat!"

Qin Ying pushed his glasses: "Teacher, you don't need to shout slogans. I will arrange it."