On the court, Qin Yang's group remained where they were.

"Brother Qin, I just said that those two boys are cowards. Before you did anything, they were scared to death."

"You are so handsome with such a pretty face. From now on, you will occupy this court and come here to play every day. My sister-in-law will definitely be stunned by you."

"Why don't you post everything that happened just now on the Post Bar, so that the first-year high school students can see who they are bragging about."

"That's a good proposal. Post it, immediately." Qin Yang laughed meanly, "Let this group of freshmen see who is the boss of Yingcai."

A group of people were discussing and laughing, suddenly a boy froze and looked behind Qin Yang with frightened eyes.

"Qin, Brother Qin, that Chu Xingci is back."

Qin Yang's fierce eyes were filled with contempt: "Does he dare to come back? Want to fuck Dad?"

Laughter all over the place.

Only the trembling voice of the little brother said: "No, Gu Heng, Gu Heng is here too."

As soon as the name appeared, the laughter on the field disappeared instantly.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads, and after seeing clearly the young man with pursed lips and eyes so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion, everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and their legs went weak.

Gu Heng's deeds, there is no one in the circle who doesn't know.

That is a god who can throw his own mother into a mental hospital, without a trace of humanity, just like a god who dare not offend anyone, and can't afford to offend him.

They knew that Chu Xingci was infatuated with Gu Heng, but once Gu Heng asked for leave, he would not show up at school for a whole semester.

That's why they dare to make a big fuss to find trouble.

But Gu Heng's TM came back today?

For a moment, all the people who appeared here with Qin Yang regretted it instantly, and instinctively retreated silently, trying to distance themselves from Qin Yang.

Even Qin Yang himself, seeing Gu Heng walking towards him, subconsciously retreated with the crowd.

Chu Xingci stuffed the basketball in Shen Lang's arms, and said, "Stand aside."

When the words fall, roll up your sleeves and get ready.

Gu Heng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Chu Xingci was puzzled: "Didn't you want to fight?"

Gu Heng lowered his eyes, and a cold voice sounded: "This kind of offal is not worth getting your hands dirty."

He took the basketball from Shen Lang's hand and said, "This is enough."

Gu Heng turned around and walked towards the center of the court.

Seeing the young man getting closer, Qin Yang stepped back again and again, stuttering, "Gu, Young Master Gu..."

Gu Heng's face was expressionless, and his voice was as soft as fog: "Relax, we won't fight today."

Hearing this, Qin Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

The basketball spun a few times at Gu Heng's fingertips, and his unintelligible voice sounded: "It's just playing."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yang was completely relieved.

It's just playing ball, at most the loser will be worse, there's nothing to be afraid of, as long as you don't fight.

Qin Yang smiled flatteringly: "Young Master Gu, I can play with you for as long as you want today."

Gu Heng sized him up with an unclear expression, then stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from him, and put the basketball on the ground.

This move appeared, and everyone was excited.

Gu Heng's golf skills are generally recognized as good, but there are not many people who have seen him play. Today, they can actually witness it with their own eyes?

Under the curious gazes from all around, Gu Heng controlled the ball with his toes and spun around a few times flexibly, then he raised his leg suddenly, and the basketball instantly turned into an afterimage and hit Qin Yang hard on the chest.

The huge impact made Qin Yang stagger back several steps.

The basketball fell to the ground and rolled away, Qin Yang knelt down on the ground in pain, curled up and trembling.

The unexpected scene caused exclamations from all around.

No one expected that the "playing ball" that Gu Heng talked about turned out to be this style of play.

Shen Lang whistled wildly, and shouted: "Brother Heng, blow his dog's head off."

Gu Heng tilted his head, glanced at Chu Xingci who was outside the field, and turned his gaze back to the circle of younger Qin Yang hiding beside him.

The group of younger brothers were frightened into quails. Seeing Gu Heng looking at them, they all wished they could tuck their heads into their necks.

Gu Heng reprimanded impatiently: "Are you dead? You can't even pick up a ball?"

A group of people suddenly came to their senses and scattered to pick up the rolled basketball.

The other put the basketball in his hand respectfully at Gu Heng's feet.

"Go over and tell him, I like to beat living things. If he dies in place like a cripple and won't move, I don't mind making him a real cripple."

The younger brother shivered, and immediately ran to Qin Yang to pass the message.

I don't know what that person said to Qin Yang, but Qin Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Heng and the ball under his feet in horror.

Gu Heng moved his legs, and Qin Yang immediately bounced up enduring the pain. While running, he turned his head to observe Gu Heng in panic, trying to avoid his attack.

However, it was of no use. The second afterimage of the basketball hit his back, and Qin Yang retched, as if he was going to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The younger brother ran around picking up the ball, Qin Yang ran and dodged the ball, only Gu Heng stood firmly on the spot, treating the basketball like a football, and kicked it out one after another.

None of the balls missed, and all of them hit Qin Yang.

Shen Lang's excitement at the beginning had faded away, seeing Qin Yang staggering and unable to hide, only a faint worry remained.

"Gu Heng won't kill people, will he?"

Chu Xingci calmly comforted him: "No, at most he will be sent to the hospital."

Into the hospital, that's all?

Shen Lang couldn't believe it, didn't you, one or two of you, are all so cruel?

Compared with these two, he is simply a delicate and kind little white flower, sandwiched between two man-eating flowers, only shivering.

While the two were talking, the court also came to an end.

For the last ball, Gu Heng used [-]% of his strength to hit Qin Yang's frightened face soaked in sweat and tears.

In an instant, there was a slight bone cracking sound along with the impact sound.

Qin Yang fell to the ground completely, his face was bleeding from the nose, and the severe pain from the bridge of his nose made him unbearable.

Gu Heng walked over slowly, looked coldly at Qin Yang, who had a broken nose and was only breathing his last breath, and said in a low voice, "Chu Xingci, my man. When I see him, let me take a detour. I know you offend him..."

He chuckled: "I believe you won't want to know the consequences."

After saying that, he didn't care about Qin Yang who was lying on the ground like a corpse, and raised his eyes to look around.

The onlookers beside the stadium were too numerous to count. Some watched the show and took pictures with their mobile phones. Some showed fear and became more and more afraid of him. Some even thought he was cruel and subconsciously showed disgust.

Disgust, the emotions of others can't make him fluctuate, but...

Gu Heng looked at Chu Xingci, the distance was too far, he couldn't see Xingci's expression clearly.

Anxiety suddenly spread.

In the next second, he saw the figure he was staring at slowly approaching.

As he got closer, he could clearly see that there was no fear or disgust on Chu Xingci's face, but only familiarity as before, and his beautiful eyes looked at him like a flickering light.

"Brother Heng, that's amazing."

Gu Heng's worries were swept away.

"Today, we could have had a good game of basketball, but it was ruined, and now we are not in the mood to play. Brother Heng, why don't I treat you to dinner."

Gu Heng's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and his tone was soft and indulgent: "Okay."

Chu Xingci turned around, ready to pick up the basketball on the ground.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw blood stains on the basketball.

He hesitated.

Seeing this scene, Gu Heng said softly, "Don't take it if it's dirty, I'll buy you a new one."

"Okay." Chu Xingci responded very simply, obviously enjoying Gu Heng's protection and pampering.

As an orphan, he was used to carrying everything by himself, and this was the first time someone stood up for him like this.

This feeling is really wonderful.

The three of them went to have dinner outside the school together, and the students on the campus also left one after another.

But Yingcai's post bar was unexpectedly lively.

What happened on the court today was posted by some students on the post bar, and even the video was posted on it.

Some students who didn't know the truth and didn't know Gu Heng started flooding with the Holy Mother after watching the video, sympathizing with Qin Yang.

[The boy in the video is so pitiful, is the one playing football a devil?Is there any humanity left? 】

[At first glance, it looks like a student in Class F, and he bullies others casually because of his family's power and power. 】

These two statements were sprayed with dozens of replies almost instantly.

[Sure enough, ignorance makes people brave. I don't know Gu Heng's temperament, so I dare to say such words. 】

【Pitiful?Beating teachers, bullying poor top students, forcing them to drop out of school, maliciously harassing and kissing girls... These are the things you think poor people do. 】

【Before you speak, let’s figure out what’s going on. Qin Yang just thought that Chu Xingci was a bully in his first year of high school, so he brought so many people there. That's what you deserve, retribution. 】

The small episodes in the post bar have dispersed, and the students are most concerned about the upcoming monthly exam.

There is no class the day before the monthly exam, and the students have an afternoon off after packing up the exam room.

The teachers couldn't take the holidays. They had to take monthly exams in the first and second grades, and all the teachers stayed in the office to arrange for invigilation.

Every exam of Yingcai is very strict, with full monitoring, two teachers invigilate the exam, the headmaster patrols, and all the exam papers are sealed, which are absolutely new papers that cannot be found on the market.

Finally, just in case, the teacher of the second year of high school supervised the examination of the first year of high school, and the teacher of the first year of high school went to invigilate the examination of the second year of high school, trying their best to eliminate any possibility of cheating and see the true level of each student.

The teachers of the first year of high school all gathered in the office of a class of teachers and assigned invigilators.

"Mr. Liu, you and Mr. Song are invigilating the exam together. Exam room 35 in the morning? Exam room 21 in the afternoon."

Teacher Liu nodded in response.

Song Li frowned and refused: "I have something to do in the afternoon and I can't invigilate the exam. You can find someone else."

The teacher who arranged the invigilation was not happy: "What can't be done at another time? Invigilation is your part of the job. Why don't you ask for leave in advance if you have something to do?"

Song Li was wronged, but her momentum was not weakened at all: "A few days ago, how did I know that I would be approved by the Education Bureau for my title today. Seeing that the final juncture of the title evaluation is just a few days away, I have to hurry up and prepare? "

Appraisal of professional titles is the most important thing in every teacher's career. It is equivalent to being promoted and getting a salary increase at work. It is very important.

The teacher was not used to her stink, so he sarcastically said, "Mr. Liu has also signed up. Why don't you see Mr. Liu picking her up?"

Hearing this, Song Li's eyebrows were going to stand up.

Is she the same as Liu Wangneng?She is now the head teacher of Class One.

In the past, as long as you were a class teacher, you would be able to succeed in the selection of professional titles. This is almost an unspoken unspoken rule of all teachers.

This year, she is the head teacher of class one, so the title selection is almost in her pocket.

The person surnamed Liu is the head teacher of Class F, what are you competing with her for?

Seeing that Song Li was about to explode, Teacher Liu hurriedly smoothed things over, saying, "I'm just a foil for the selection of professional titles. There is only one spot in the first year of senior high school. The final selection must be Teacher Song, so I don't need to prepare so much. How about this? Teacher Song is busy, and I will find someone to invigilate the exam instead of Teacher Song."

The teacher who came to make arrangements sneered and turned around to make arrangements for other teachers without saying anything.

Song Li looked at Teacher Liu arrogantly: "Old Liu, for the sake of helping you smooth things over, let me remind you that I am optimistic about some students in your class. Your original title will not be evaluated. If you are not careful Some people with previous convictions have cheated or something like that, and you have to be punished, that would be miserable."

This was short of telling others by name. She was talking about Chu Xing's resignation.

Teacher Liu was not happy when he heard this.

It's okay for him to be wronged, but he can't see others saying that his students are not good.

He straightened his face and said, "Teacher Song should still care about his selection of professional titles."

Song Li sneered and left the office.

As soon as she left, the teacher in the office immediately complained: "She was pretty good before, but why she became a class teacher is like a different person."

"Ms. Liu was never like her when she was the class teacher in the past."

"Don't talk about Teacher Liu, there is no teacher like her who becomes the head teacher of the first class. To put it bluntly, her character is not good."

Teacher Liu didn't participate in their topic, but just sighed.

Song Li's prejudice against Chu Xingci was too deep-rooted.

The teachers in Class F liked Chu Xingci very much, so they would not bring up Chu Xingci in front of Song Li at all, so that Song Li still didn't know that Chu Xingci was not as bad as she imagined.

I hope that after the exam, when Chu Xingci's results come out, Song Li can clear up her misunderstanding about him.

Exams are coming soon.

The three of them were not in the same examination room. On the way to the examination room, Shen Lang was thinking about leaving the room early after writing the papers indiscriminately, and urged Chu Xingci to join him.

Chu Xingci silently gave Shen Lang a look to let him experience it.

Shen Langbian pursed his lips: "Forgot, you are different from me. Brother Chu, take the exam well, strive to become a blockbuster, come back with the first place in your grade, and make our class proud."

"No problem." Chu Xingci replied without any pressure.

Shen Lang laughed: "I dare say, you really dare to respond."

While making jokes, the three arrived at the examination room and parted ways.

Chu Xingci's examination room was in the first examination room and the first class of classrooms.

He entered the examination room and saw that by coincidence, Cheng Jianing and Chu Wenchi, the first and second graders, were both in the same examination room.

Seeing him coming, Cheng Jianing moved a stool to sit in front of him, and played games with him.

Chu Xingci looked around at the examinees who were still reviewing carefully with their books open, and at Cheng Jianing who was holding the mobile phone to open the game. After hesitating for a moment, he also took out his mobile phone.

By the way, they called Gu Heng and Shen Lang who were far away in other examination rooms, formed a team of four, and played games together.

The four of them cooperated very well today, and ended the game in ten minutes and won.

Then, the four of them fired again without getting enough.

The candidates around are convinced, what are these two people doing here?The exam is coming soon, aren't you nervous at all?

At the back of the classroom, Chu Wenchi stared at Chu Xingci who was playing games with Cheng Jianing, the jealousy in his eyes should not be too obvious.

As a student in the first class, he was still the second youngest after Cheng Jianing. He had been a classmate with Cheng Jianing for a month, and on the premise that he intended to win over Cheng Jianing, he didn't even say a few words to him.

Chu Xingci was already able to sit with Cheng Jianing and play games.

The gap was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

However, seeing Chu Xingci, who had to hurry up and play games ten minutes before the exam, he felt much better.

The game ended the moment the teacher stepped into the examination room. The two put away their mobile phones and started preparing for the exam.

There are nine courses in the first year of senior high school, and there are three consecutive exams for three days a day. The first day is Chinese and Mathematics, the second day is physics and chemistry, and the third day is politics, history and geography.

For Chu Xingci, the content of the first year of high school was hardly difficult. Others took two hours to finish the test paper. He answered the questions + checked and finished it in four or ten minutes. For the remaining one hour or so, he could only sit idle.

He couldn't sit still, and left the classroom after writing and handing in the papers.

In the quiet examination room, even the slightest movement could be heard, let alone such a living person as Chu Xingci.

When he was handing in the papers, all the students in the examination room looked up at him, but after only one glance, they immediately lowered their heads and continued to work on the questions.

Chu Wenchi also looked up at him, smiled sarcastically, then lowered his head to answer the question more seriously.

Nine courses were tested for three consecutive days. While the students were taking the test, the teacher was grading the papers. All the students were dizzy, and the teachers were also dizzy when grading the papers.

Song Li wasn't there during the exam, but she was more anxious than anyone else after the exam, urging her second-year teacher to give her grades.

Finally, on the second day after the exam, the paper was not even able to remove the sealing line, so the second grade teacher sent the paper to the office of the first class of teachers.

The female teacher was full of excitement, and said to Song Li as soon as she entered the door: "It's incredible, Mr. Song, this time the exam room is too good. I got two full marks in mathematics, two full marks in physics, one full mark in chemistry, and one 99. They must be from your class." students."

Hearing this, Song Li's brows were filled with joy, and her mouth almost grinned from ear to ear: "Jianing and Wen must be late, these two children were the first in grade and the second in grade in the last exam, especially Wen Chi, I have studied very hard recently, so it is not surprising to get such good grades."

He said so on the lips, but he was already happy in his heart.

Full marks, and there are more than one, the students in Class [-] are really doing well.

After finishing speaking, Song Li didn't even bother to remove the sealing line, so she excitedly rummaged through the papers with full marks.

When the paper is opened, it looks like a good student's test paper. The answers are neat and full of red check marks, which is pleasing to the eye.

All the teachers in the office came over.

Teacher Liu remembered that Chu Xingci was also an examination room, and came over to see Chu Xingci's results.

But, after a closer look, he was dumbfounded.

This test paper with a perfect score in mathematics is neat and beautiful. Why is it so similar to Chu Xingci's handwriting?

Looking at physics, hiss, it seems that it is also Chu Xingci's handwriting.

Looking at chemistry again, Teacher Liu gasped.

Why do these three papers with perfect scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry look more and more like Chu Xingci's handwriting?

Impossible, it must be because his eyes are dazzled, maybe it's just the handwriting is similar, even if Xingci's grades are good, it's impossible for the child to get three full marks in the exam, right?

Teacher Liu patted Song Li's shoulder and urged, "Mr. Song, quickly remove the seal."

After being reminded, Song Li shared the paper, unwrapped the sealing thread happily, and threw the other papers aside, looking for the two perfect marks from their class first.

The first full-score paper was flipped out, and the column of the name said "Cheng Jianing" in big characters.

Song Li proudly said, "Look, I'll say that one of the two test papers must belong to the child Jianing, and the other must be Wen Chi with a full score."

As soon as the words fell, another full-score paper was also found.

Song Li glanced at the paper, and saw a word Chu clearly, and immediately coaxed her arrogantly: "Look, I guessed it right again."

The teachers around saw the names on the test papers and remained silent.

Teacher Liu's face flushed even more with excitement, oh my god, this full score paper is really written by Chu Xingci.

Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, Song Li felt an ominous premonition in her heart. She grabbed the paper and took a closer look.

At that moment, she seemed to think that she was having a nightmare.

It took a while before she recovered her voice, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Chu Xingci? How could it be Chu Xingci?"

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Shamelessly said: Although I am late, I have much more, and I will send you a fat chapter of five thousand characters.

The day after tomorrow, 4.3, enter V on Friday, and update the [-]D stamp in the early morning of the same day, remember to come and see~

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