The teacher narrowed his eyes and stared in disbelief: "You know how? Come, go to the blackboard."

Chu Xingci was about to walk up to the podium with his hands empty.

"If you don't take the test paper, the questions don't even look at how you do it?"

Well, for questions of this difficulty, key information can be extracted at a glance, and the answer can be obtained with two glances, so there is really no need to look at it.

After all, he used to be the number one student in the college entrance examination in the hell-difficult life mode.

Chu Xingci was very confident: "Don't look at the question."

Whoops, so stubborn?

The students in the class all looked at him eagerly, to see if he could solve the problem.

Chu Xingci stood on the podium, took a piece of chalk, and began to solve the problem.

Everyone could only see his tall and straight back, and a little bit of chalk writing.

Can't see the whole picture, very curious.

This chemical calculation problem was not difficult for Chu Xingci. He didn't even need to pause to think, and the answer was quickly and smoothly written on the blackboard.

After finishing writing, he turned around, threw the chalk into the pencil case, and returned to his seat.

The content on the blackboard finally revealed the whole picture.

The students could only see the writing on the blackboard, which was very neat and beautiful. As for whether it was correct or not, everyone was confused and looked at the chemistry teacher together.

As a teacher, he could tell at a glance that Chu Xing's resignation was correct.

But what made him even happier was that Chu Xingci's problem-solving ideas were clear and concise, and every step hit the mark. Apart from that, he didn't write a single extra word.

Can be called the standard answer.

As a teacher, I really love this style of problem solving.

The chemistry teacher looked at him from disbelief to appreciation and kindness.

"This year, there is a student in our class who is only one point away from entering class one. Is that you?"

Chu Xingci shook his head: "No?"

"No? Then how much did you score in the high school entrance examination?"

"35."

Chemistry teacher:? ? ? ? ?

"How many points? You only got 35 in the chemistry test?" The chemistry teacher was so shocked that his voice became rough.

Shen Lang added: "Teacher, it's not 35 in chemistry, it's the sum of the seven subjects, the total score is 35."

As soon as this sentence came out, the chemistry teacher's head was completely filled with question marks, and the whole person almost doubted the world.

High school entrance examination, total score, 35.

Can you find a worse result than this?

After a long, long silence, the chemistry teacher asked with difficulty: "Who is that one point away?"

Shen Lang pointed to the small glasses in the first row: "He, Zhao Yinhang."

The chemistry teacher was silent again.

Grade 31 Zhao Yinhang did not know the question, and Chu Xingci with a total score of 35 wrote it?

Crazy it's not.

It wasn't until after class that the chemistry teacher digested the incident and hurried to the office, ready to share the latest information with the teachers.

He had a vague premonition that this year's Class F was destined to be different from previous ones.

As soon as the teacher left, everyone in the class exploded.

A circle of people surrounded Chu Xingci's table.

"Damn it, Chu Xingci, you really know how to do it."

In front of so many people, the teacher suddenly asked a question, and they went up to do the question with empty hands.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible to cheat.

"So you didn't cheat in English and math, did you?"

"You know it all, why did you only get 35 points? I just wrote about it in the high school entrance examination, and I got more than 200 points in the test, which is more than you."

"Who is that who peeked at Extinction's notebook? If you still don't admit it, let you take the blame for him, isn't it too annoying?"

Hearing this, Chu Xingci glanced at Zhao Yinhang in the first row, and unexpectedly, met Zhao Yinhang's hostile gaze.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at him without hesitation.

Zhao Yinhang froze for a moment, then hurriedly looked away.

A group of people left, and another wave came up again.

Everyone was excited.

"Chu Xingci Chu Xingci, yours, the one before class." The boy twisted his hand into a chicken claw, stroked his chin twice, and asked excitedly, "Are you eager to learn?"

"It's not difficult to remove the joints. Find a teacher to learn, and then you can remove the arms, jaws, and fingers."

The boy's blood boiled with excitement, and his face flushed: "Really? How long will it take to learn to your level?"

Chu Xingci said casually: "It won't take long, the main thing is to practice, I just have a lot of practical experience."

"Practice, yes, you used to be a school bully and often fought, so you must have used this trick a lot."

Chu Xingci smiled and said nothing.

His experience did come from fighting, but it was completely different from what the boys thought.

As an orphan, his living environment is unimaginably terrible, and he is not willing to suffer and be wronged, so encountering fights is simply commonplace.

It's just that he got himself into a lot of trouble and learned a lot of lessons because he shot too hard in the fight.

So I learned the trick of unloading the joints later, and used it to control the enemy with one move. The deterrence is strong enough, and the joints that were unloaded afterwards can be put back neatly, and the hands will not be too heavy to beat people. The worry of going to the hospital saves time and money.

Chu Xingci likes this trick very much. After all, there is no frame that cannot be solved by removing one joint. If there is, then remove two.

However, the life in those orphanages, the experience of being blackmailed and bullied by gangsters in the society, and the experience of being beaten if you don't beat others, are all over.

Now his life is very good, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with. Looking at the youthful and reckless classmates in front of him, he also thinks that all of them are very cute.

Chu Xingci took out the goods in his own table, spread them out on the table, and greeted everyone: "Come, come, have some snacks, I have plenty here."

There are so many snacks on the table, everything from sweet to spicy.

Everyone exclaimed, "Is there a treasure chest hidden in your desk?"

After talking, people rushed forward, jostling to grab and share snacks, and the relationship between the students who were originally strangers instantly became much closer.

For a moment, Chu Xingci's position became the busiest place in the class.

Even the boy whose jaw was removed by Chu Xingci before class was thrown a bag of potato chips by a friend he knew well.

The boy struggled and hesitated, and silently opened and ate it after a long time.

Another boy took a mouthful of jelly, and said in a vague voice: "You are really a nice person. You are not at all like what is said on the post bar. Those who spread rumors about you are too hateful."

Chu Xingci just smiled, picked up a bag of candies, turned to look in Gu Heng's direction, and called out with a smile, "Brother Heng."

Gu Heng looked up, and saw Chu Xingci's eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if they were shining. With a wave of his hand, the candy drew a parabola across most of the classroom, and it fell into his arms.

At that moment, it seemed that the place where the candy fell was not his arms, but the apex of his heart.

The afternoon class was spent in the quarrel.

Yingcai does a good job in exam-oriented education, but also attaches great importance to the quality education of students. There are not many courses in the first year of senior high school. There are only two classes in the afternoon, and school ends after four o'clock, and there is no evening self-study.

Chu Xingci took the time to finish his homework during class, so he had plenty of time to play in the afternoon.

So, when Gu Heng appeared in front of him with a basketball in his arms, he was instantly moved. He pulled Shen Lang, and the three of them ran towards the basketball court together.

It happened that there was no one on the basketball court, so Chu Xingci asked Shen Lang to play with him.

"You two can just play, and I'll cheer you on." Shen Lang held the phone and chatted with someone who was so enthusiastic that he didn't even bother to raise his head.

"What are you busy with?" Chu Xingci asked.

Shen Lang directly put the phone screen in front of him.

I saw that on the WeChat interface, the heads of seven or eight people turned red at the same time, and those heads that were still wet were all pink and tender, and they looked like girls.

Chu Xingci was startled: "You, like this..."

"Don't get me wrong, it's not a girlfriend. I met them before, and I don't know why. They like to chat with me when they're in a bad mood. They're all girls, and I have to coax them when they're in a bad mood."

Shen Lang is also very strange, the girls are not interested in him, but they are all willing to chat with him, as if he is a boyfriend.

Chu Xing was speechless.

He really deserves to be called Shen Lang, he lives up to his name, a friend of women, I have seen it.

"Okay, you, chat."

Chu Xingci turned around and went to play with Gu Heng.

Before starting, he reminded Gu Heng: "Let me tell you first, I shoot accurately, but I'm not good at playing, and I don't understand the rules on the court."

Gu Heng threw the ball into his hands, and said softly, "You don't need to understand the rules first, I'll practice with you and just play casually. You attack, and I defend."

"Can you practice your football skills in this way?"

Gu Heng raised his head, and said in a calm tone, "No one can break my defense. In other words, as long as you break my defense, no one will be able to stop you when you play."

How much confidence do you have to dare to say such a thing?

If someone else said it, he would have been booed and shameless.

But the person who said this became Gu Heng, and no one would question it.

No matter how exaggerated it is, as long as it comes out of his mouth, it will be inexplicably convincing.

Chu Xingci was stimulated by these words, excited and excited, tried to dribble a few times, eager to try.

Even if he is a novice in basketball, after hearing this, he couldn't help but want to try, whether he can break this defense.

Chu Xingci opened his stance, started dribbling the ball, and observed how to pass Gu Heng to shoot.

Gu Heng just stood there relaxed, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

The two stood at the three-point line, Chu Xingci calculated the angle, and rushed out sideways.

As a result, as soon as he took a step while dribbling the ball, without even seeing Gu Heng's movements clearly, he plunged into the opponent's arms inexplicably, and was blocked firmly.

Muscles were hard, and he felt like he had hit a wall.

As far as this reaction, this speed, he doesn't know what level he is on the basketball court, but fighting is definitely a crushing existence.

Chu Xingci stepped back and raised his head.

With a smile on the corner of Gu Heng's mouth, he was in a great mood, and asked him: "How is it? Is brother's arms comfortable?"

No matter how you hear this, it means molesting.

But Chu Xingci's speech sounded like a provocation.

His fighting spirit remained undiminished: "Come again."

Gu Heng is very talkative, come whenever you come.

The two hit each other until they forgot the time, Chu Xingci tried countless times and looked for countless angles, but every time there was no exception, it ended with him plunging into Gu Heng's arms.

Only then did he truly realize the true meaning of Gu Heng's words before the fight started.

What's more frightening is that this person's physical strength is amazing.

He even started to sweat and pant slightly, but Gu Heng was still relaxed and relaxed, he didn't look tired at all, and he was even in the mood to smile.

Chu Xingci gritted his teeth, recovered all his strength, and said, "Continue."

The two started again.

Shen Lang was chatting on the sidelines, and didn't care about watching the stadium.

However, he raised his head inadvertently, and after looking at it twice, he was stunned.

Hey, is this how ordinary people play basketball?

These two play basketball, why, just watching him feel inexplicably exciting, and it's not just exciting.

Just, strange, indescribable feeling.

Shen Lang was very conflicted.

Was Chu Xingci throwing himself into his arms?

And Gu Heng, he is famous for being good at basketball, the most admirable thing is that when he plays, the opponents on the court can't even touch him.

But look at the way the two of them are sticking together like brown candy, so they can't even touch a piece of clothing?

Moreover, he always felt that Gu Heng seemed to be deliberately guiding Chu Xing into his arms.

Shen Lang shook his head, impossible, absolutely impossible.

It must be because he chatted his brains out to have this illusion.

On the court, the two continued.

Chu Xingci was crushed mercilessly by Gu Heng. He played for two or three hours without scoring a single goal.

In the end, Chu Xingci ran out of energy and threw the ball to Gu Heng, calling a complete stop.

If the fight continues, he will really collapse.

Gu Heng took the basketball, spun the ball with his fingertips, and then easily threw the ball into the basket.

"Impressed?"

Chu Xingci wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't convince him, he just gasped and said, "Continue tomorrow."

Gu Heng smiled at the corners of his eyes and brows: "Okay, continue tomorrow."

"Xing Ci." Shen Lang's voice sounded.

Chu Xingci turned his head, and Shen Lang walked towards him with a sullen face.

And behind Shen Lang, a dozen or so boys appeared at some point, and the leader was the one whose jaw was removed by Chu Xing today.

Seeing Chu Xingci's gaze, a group of people walked towards him.

There was a crowd of black people, and the timid ones who wanted to replace them would feel weak when they saw this posture.

Chu Xingci stopped laughing and stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging.

Gu Heng beside him stood casually, glanced at them and then looked away, apparently not taking those people seriously.

The basketball court was just a short distance away, and soon, two groups of people faced each other.

The one whose legs were weak first was the black crowd.

There is no way, Gu Heng has a fierce reputation, but few who know him are not afraid of him.

Especially now, Gu Heng glanced at them with a cool look, as if he could send them to hell directly, they panicked.

The leading boy stood in front of Chu Xingci, looking at him fiercely, as if he was about to explode in the next second.

However, after a brief silence, the boy said, "My name is Xiang Qun."

Chu Xingci: Before gang fights are popular now, do you introduce yourself first?

Xiang Qun continued: "It was my fault for talking about you in the morning. I apologize to you. The owner of Yingcai's post bar is a sophomore in high school. I know him. I asked him to delete your post just now. Just treat it as an apology for you." .”

The apology in the morning was forced by the situation, and I was forced to do so. Now I apologize sincerely.

One afternoon is enough for him to figure it out.

No matter what was said about Chu Xingci on the post forum, being able to enter class F meant that his family background was extraordinary.

Class F is a group of second-generation ancestors, no one is convinced, but Chu Xingci can make them admire. After school, he heard someone from the other class talking about Chu Xingci, and the boys in class F just went up. It is rare enough to protect him.

Even stranger is his relationship with Gu Heng.

Gu Heng wanted to curry favor with many people, but he was a loner and never bothered to contact them.

But Chu Xingci, how long has it been, just like Gu Henghao.

Everything can be summed up in one sentence: Chu Xingci is extraordinary, he cannot be provoked.

Not only can't you mess with them, but you have to make friends with them.

Xiang Qun apologized willingly.

Chu Xingci was taken aback when he heard that.

Who would have thought that a large group of people from the other party came over to apologize?

Chu Xingci smiled: "It's a big deal, then you apologized, and it's over. But thank you for helping me solve that post on the post bar. It's been hanging up all the time, and it's really annoying." annoying."

"There are many people who read that post, one spreads it to ten, ten spreads it to a hundred, and almost the entire Yingcai knows about you. There are a lot of outsiders talking about you."

Chu Xingci naturally understood, but he didn't let him hear what he said behind his back. He couldn't beat them one by one.

Simply, if it is not in front of his eyes, he will pretend that he does not exist.

Moreover, if new gossip broke out in the school, they would naturally forget about him. If he didn't respond, just don't let the matter continue to ferment.

Ke Xiangqun doesn't think so.

He patted his chest and promised: "Leave this matter to me. Tomorrow afternoon, the political class will be in the lecture hall, and I will take it with Class [-]. I will help you solve those bad words."

Shen Lang probed and asked curiously, "How are you going to solve it?"

"Secret." Xiang Qun pointed at Chu Xingci, turned to the group of boys behind him and said, "Have you seen clearly? It's him. Tomorrow afternoon, follow the plan."

Behind him was a group of people with serious faces, as if they had received some important task, and they solemnly replied: "Don't worry, Brother Xiang, don't worry, Brother Chu, tomorrow's work must be done well."

This posture looks like a member of the underworld has received some secret mission.

Chu Xingci was extremely curious.

What can they do tomorrow?

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