God of learning, he always wants to break my glasses

The results of the Newton Cup competition were hung on the bulletin board in the small square of the school for a full week for all teachers and students to visit.

It is worth mentioning that they also took out the model photos of "Dogfood No. [-]" and the engine photos separately, and put them on an exhibition panel.

So far, Qin Yang, who scored 38 points in mid-term physics, and Deng Nuo, who has been defending the number one all year round, have successfully won two championships for the [-]th Middle School.

Other students from No. [-] Middle School also achieved good results. This time, the Newton Cup school team ranked first in the city.

Ask Principal Fang: "Are you satisfied with the result of this competition?"

Principal Fang: "Not bad."

Ask students: "How do you feel about being number one in school?"

Classmate: "One word, cool!!"

When asked about the parties themselves.

Dunno: "As expected."

Question: "It seems that Nuoshen is very confident in his grades!"

Deng Nuo smiled gently: "No, what I said was that Qin Yang's results were within my expectations."

Qin Yang walked by with the bun in his mouth, and asked in doubt, "Are you asking me?"

Question: "Yeah, I heard that you almost didn't do the final paper for the friendly match. Do you have any thoughts? Some people say that you are provoking the organizing committee. Is that what you mean?"

The self-heating hot pot in his arms gave off a tempting aroma, and Qin Yang was puzzled again: "Who said that?"

He stuffed the bun into his pocket and said calmly, "I really don't know how to do it, please help dispel the rumors, thank you."

Being entrusted with an important task and receiving a thank you from a big boss who has recently attracted much attention, he said "dare not" in trepidation.

Then after all the interviews were over, I passionately wrote an article, spending half a page to refute the rumors of Qin Yang.

Student Qin Yang is serious! (Headline)

Puzzle 1: Qin Yang's mid-term physics score of 38 is his real strength.

Puzzle 2: Qin Yang's Friendship Paper scored 16 points, ranking the bottom of the total ranking of the second group of high school, and it is serious.

Puzzle 3: Qin Yang's performance in the Newton Cup is also true, and it can't be truer.

Qin Yang sincerely begged everyone to believe him, did you believe him?

Finally, I would like to say a fair word in "asking" here: Skynet is well-organized and not leaked, and it is fair and comfortable in the hearts of the people.Sometimes the media are just ants trampled under the feet of the powerful, conveying the will of the master.

"Ask" hopes that the world will become more and more beautiful, and everyone can speak up for themselves and the truth. [Flower of Gratitude]

Qin Yang pinched the campus newspaper of No. [-] Middle School with a gloomy face.

There are only two thin sheets in this issue of the newspaper.

There have always been two newspapers in Thirteenth Middle School: one is published to the public and distributed to all schools, all walks of life, parents and teachers of students; the other is circulated internally and is limited to the student group. can have one.

The underground version of the campus newspaper reported on the "anecdotes" in the school last week, but not much was reported on the entire Newton Cup event, but the report on him took up half of the page!

"Fuck." He uttered a foul word in a low voice, kicked a stone and smashed it at the foot of the street lamp.

"Fuck. You. Damn, you still dare to bully us, the little thing is very courageous, huh? You don't really naively think that there are only a few of us brothers?"

Qin Yang stopped in his tracks.

The trash can blocked the view, and the dilapidated movie theater was around the corner in front of him.

At the foot of the high wall of the cinema is a place where street lights cannot reach, and several figures are hidden in the darkness, only a few outlines can be seen.

He took a step forward calmly.

There were about four people, they surrounded the corner, and a person sat paralyzed in the corner.

"Aren't you very capable? Don't you want to report to the police? You report it. If you have the ability, you can report another one and try!"

"Oh, do you think that you alone can shake us? Stop dreaming."

"The temperature is a bit low today, hiss—are you cold, little brother?"

Qin Yang was taken aback, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on.

It turned out to be a man.

"The debt owed by your father should be paid by you. Why, can't you just take your little things?"

The besieged people kept silent, and let the four people push and push each other, with their heads bowed.

"It's only natural to pay off debts. Why do you think your head is so hard?"

Another person took a stick and knocked on the dusty wall, and the dust fell on his face, and he covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice.

"You have a tough temper. If you don't teach you a lesson, who knows what you will do next time."

The leader had a thin face and sunken cheekbones. He took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled a circle of white mist, "Go ahead, take off his trousers."

"Okay!" The other three heard the order, and immediately went to take off the pants of the person in the corner.The bullied person sat there with a numb expression, his eyes were dead gray indifferently.

The school pants were peeled off to the waist, and he said hoarsely: "Go to whoever owes you money, what's the point of stealing other people's things?"

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked coldly at the man smoking above his head, and said mockingly: "Oh yes, you don't even count things, you really can't force it."

The soot fell to the ground and quickly dissipated with the wind, "You are so fast and hard, you are awesome."

"You're awesome, you're awesome! What are you doing in a daze, take off all his underwear, I won't be able to climb back if I'm so fucking angry!"

The two slaps were extremely loud mixed with the rubbing of the cloth, the cigarette butt rubbed against the wall heavily, and the last bit of scarlet faded.

He said viciously: "Since you have such a good-looking face, then I'll give it a try to see what it's like to be a boy, so as not to waste any money!"

"It's nothing to talk about."

In the corner, with his trousers pulled down to his knees, he looked up at the man coming from under the light.

"Who!" The smoker turned his head, saw that it was a student, and said disdainfully, "I thought it was some kind of thing, if you pass by, please go away."

Qin Yang walked towards the group of people step by step, and after passing the trash can, he casually threw the underground version of the campus newspaper behind him, and threw it into the bucket with incomparable precision.

He looked at the people in the corner, and said word by word: "A hard fist is king."

"Are you him? Don't show your face... Ah!" The smoker blocked his body with his palms, but he didn't expect his fist and sword to move forward. He greeted him from the chin, his whole head was forced up, and the back of his neck almost spasmed.

"Ah pain and pain, you. Mom. Dead. Are you stupid? Stunning him!" The smoker was holding his neck, and the whole person was hit by this sharp and fast fist. come up.

"Whose mother are you greeting?" Qin Yang stretched out his left leg, slid to the left and kicked sideways, directly knocking the two who were about to attack him to the ground, and the remaining one was stunned and shocked .

The eyes of the people in the corner were filled with astonishment, and they were so amazed by this set of handsome and smooth legs that they were speechless.

Qin Yang approached the smoker step by step, and then walked into the dark circle, a shadow fell under his eyes.

There was a haze in his eyes, and the temperature around him seemed to fall into an ice cellar: "I'm asking you, whose mother are you greeting?"

The smoker clutched his neck and took two steps back, slightly frightened: "You, are you..."

"Did I ask you to answer this?" Qin Yang interrupted coldly, took off his clothes and threw them into the arms of the naked man in the corner, "Can't talk?"

The person being bullied looked at Qin Yang and waved his palm, instantly knocking down the most vicious person.

The only guy who was scared out of his wits dragged his family and his companions with him, said "I'm sorry" one by one, bent down and bowed one by one, covered his face, held his neck and rubbed his stomach, and fled away.

How strong is this person's fist...?

He raised his head in a daze, looking at Qin Yang who was also in the darkness, and heard his familiar sarcastic words after he wiped away his hostility: "It's cold, put on your clothes."

Hearing this, he lowered his head and pinched the school uniform in his arms.

Familiar colors, there is a kind of inexplicable peace of mind.

The top was thrown aside, among the stinking garbage.He silently put on his oversized school uniform, stood up and put on his trousers.

At night, the cold wind poured in from the sleeves, making it chilly.

He recalled numbly, it seemed that he was colder than when he was stripped just now.

"Why are you here?" he said.

Qin Yang turned his face away, and when he heard the sound of the school uniform being zipped up, he turned his head: "Why are you still here and blocked?"

Yu Yingguang came out from the corner, habitually trying to wipe the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, but found that the clothes he was wearing were not his own.

"You saw it." Yu Yingguang smiled heartily and sweetly, and lightly punched Qin Yang on the shoulder, "Thank you."

Qin Yang frowned, unable to see his appearance: the corner of his mouth was cut, but he just wiped away the blood; one side of his face was red and swollen, and there were five clear finger marks on it.

The iron-gray glasses gave off a biting chill as they entered the light coil. He took off the glasses and said silently, "How is your injury? Are you okay?"

Those four people also knew that Yu Yingguang was a student of Zheng'er Bajing Key High School, so they didn't dare to make too much noise.Self-confidently grasping his handle, she dared not greet him in the face.

As a result, he slapped his body with fists and slaps, and now his upper body is bruised.

Qin Yang saw it.

A shadow flashed quickly in Yu Yingguang's eyes, and then he said indifferently: "It's nothing serious, they won't go too far."

"Then what else is too much?" Qin Yang asked.

Yu Yingguang was dumbfounded, Qin Yang turned his head away, "You asked me to find someone for you, and they took the things?"

He tucked his hands into his sleeves, clenched his fists, loosened his jaw and said, "No, those people were sent to the police station by me."

He looked straight at Qin Yang, and continued: "After you rejected me, I found the way to find these people, followed them, took pictures of the evidence, and then those people went to jail."

Qin Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he heard Yu Yingguang calmly said: "My mother and grandma's things have not been brought back, and they are probably gone. It's not bad, I sent those things in, I am not a bad person." .”

After the person who robbed the house was sent to the prison, what he was forced to suffer was the revenge from his accomplices who did not know when.

"Why didn't you tell the school." Qin Yang said.

"How to say?" Yu Yingguang hid the hatred in his heart, and showed a warm smile, "Do you want the whole school to know that I have a father who ran away with debts, and the house was looted?"

Qin Yang has never encountered such a thing. In his opinion, uncle and aunt are already wolves and tigers.But the world is full of things that are much more terrifying than those.

Yu Yingguang shook his empty sleeves, walked behind Qin Yang with small steps, and said in a low voice, "Student Qin, it was you who told me to 'find the police if I lost something'."

"I did as you said, what are you blaming yourself for now?"

Under the dim streetlight, two teenagers stood one behind the other.

Behind the two green bodies, there is a shadow full of malice.

The author has something to say:

The latest report from the underground version of the campus newspaper: My God, the hero Qin Yang saved the beauty!

Dun Nuo pinched the newspaper, raised his eyebrows and smiled: I wasn't the one who saved me.

Climb for Grandpa!