ruffian genius

The current situation is two wins and two losses, with a draw.

So the following games are more critical and more crucial.

And the duel between Qu Su Nian and Cheng Xiting is coming soon.

Fang Fang lay lazily on the bed, flipping through an exercise book, holding a pen in his right hand, and writing down the answer to a big question every minute on average.

Qu Su Nian came over and took the exercise book from Equation's hand, not forgetting to teach: "Reading in bed is not good for your eyes."

Fang Fang was not convinced: "Then what do you think is better to do on the bed?"

Qu Su Nian stuffed a big peeled apple into his mouth.

Fang Fang grabbed the apple and took a big bite.

Sweet and pleasant.

"Are you sure about the match with Cheng Xiting?" Fang Fang asked vaguely, chewing on an apple.

"It's hard to say, he looks like a strong opponent."

Equation nodded in agreement.

Cheng Xiting is ranked third in Lincheng University, and he can be regarded as a figure that should not be underestimated.

Fang Chang changed his posture and leaned leisurely on the bed: "Anyway, I believe in you, it will definitely be possible."

Qu Su Nian looked at the equation lying all over the bed, shook his head, and smiled.

The next day, Qu Su Nian went out early to go to school to prepare for the competition.

Because of being lazy, Fang Fang slept a little longer.

Today is Saturday, and the match between Qu Sunian and Cheng Xiting is scheduled for [-] pm.

Equation opened the refrigerator at home and fell into deep thought.

After Qu Su Nian finished the competition, he had to cook himself no matter what, so please reward him.

However, the taste of the things I made by myself is not to be flattered.

I'm afraid it's not a reward, but a punishment.

Fang Fang closed the refrigerator door depressedly, and gave up his plan to cook by himself.

Then just go out and buy some strawberries that Qu Su Nian likes to eat.

Equation simply packed up, went out, took a detour to a nearby supermarket, and weighed a large bag of strawberries.

He carried the strawberries and planned to return home.

On the road, a black car slowly stopped beside him and honked its horn, startling Fang.

The dark car window rolled down slowly, revealing Fang Jingyu's face sitting in the car.

He was wearing a neat suit and tie, with a serious expression and a very formal look.

Fang Fang didn't understand why Fang Jingyu stopped suddenly, so he could only wave to him awkwardly: "Hello, Principal Fang."

Fang Jingyu didn't respond in any way, but kept staring at Fang Fang's face.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fang Fang felt that Fang Jingyu's eyes were wet and softer than before.

Fang Fang had no choice but to ask politely again: "Where are you going?"

If you have something to do, hurry up and go.

Fang Jingyu finally spoke, with a hoarse voice: "Go visit my son's grave."

Fang's whole body trembled.

The whole person stood stiffly, unable to speak a word for a moment.

"Want to come together? He should be very happy."

Like a ghost, Fang Fang opened the car door and sat in it.

On the seat beside him was a bouquet of flowers.

There are still a lot of dew on the petals, probably just cut off this morning.

From the moment Fang Fang got into the car, Fang Jingyu didn't say a word.

His eyes were staring out of the window, his head propped up, wondering what he was meditating on.

Fang Fang sat stiffly, feeling that no matter how his hands and feet were placed, it was wrong.

The car drove to the suburbs and drove for 10 minutes on the winding mountain road to the cemetery.

The sky was gloomy, and the sky lost any color in an instant.

Fang Fang followed Fang Jingyu and came to a tombstone.

Fang Jingyu bent down and carefully placed the bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone.

Then, like a soft sigh, he called out his name: "Ah Cheng."

"I'm here to see you."

Fang Fang stood aside blankly, not knowing how to react.

This feeling is indescribably weird.

He actually stood in front of his own grave.

Fang Jingyu suddenly pulled out his hand, and slowly approached the photo on the tombstone.

Just when the distance was only one millimeter, he hesitated and stopped.

The hands exposed to the air trembled slightly.

The self in the photo, facing the camera, is smiling.

It was still a color photo.

It is one of the few photos of him.

This photo was taken four years ago.

At that time, I seemed extremely short and immature.

He clearly remembered that at that time, his mother was still alive.The family took a rare trip out.

I didn't go to any famous place, but I just walked around the nearby mountains and visited a few temples.

But it made the equation very excited.

He remembered that on the road, his mother had a fight with his father.

The reason seems to be that Equation suddenly muttered that he wanted to eat tile noodles, and his mother wanted his father to stop the car and take Equation to eat.

The father who had already driven out of the scenic spot found it troublesome and was unwilling to turn back.

The frail mother was arguing hoarsely with her father, her face was flushed, and her breathing became disordered.

Equation was terrified and burst into tears.

It was not easy to have such a pleasant trip, but it was ruined by his willfulness.

He fell into a deep self-blame.

Later, for his sake, his father and mother reluctantly reconciled.

In this photo, when he was at a rest stop, his mother pointed the camera at him and called out, "Ah Cheng, look at the camera."

Hearing this, Fang Fang looked over and stretched a smile at the camera.

Look carefree.

After that, such a trip never happened again.

Although some unpleasant things happened on the way, Fang always regards this memory as a treasure.

The raindrops kept falling on Fang Jingyu's shoulders, and the expensive suit on his body was soaked instantly.

Only then did the equation react, and it was already raining continuously.

Fang Jingyu moved his lips, and the voice was as dense as fog, so vague that Fang Fang wondered for a moment whether it was an auditory hallucination.

"You know, sometimes, I think you look like my son."

Neither of them moved, letting the rain slap on their bodies and faces.

"The tone of speech, the way of doing things, everything is so similar."

The rain turned from small to heavy.

Everything between heaven and earth was covered by the sound of rushing rain.Everything becomes hazy, like being in an illusion.

Only Fang Jingyu's voice was exceptionally clear:

"My son is the most useless son in the world."

Fang Fang trembled imperceptibly, his face was smeared, whether it was rain or tears.

Fang Jingyu smiled stiffly, and finally put his fingertips close to the smiling face of the person in the photo.

"But, he is my only son."

Equation stumbled on the way home.

The whole body is already soaked.

But he has no time to take care of these.

"My son is the most useless son in the world."

"But, he is my only son."

These two sentences circulated endlessly in his mind.

All kinds of emotions in the chest were mixed together, surging and churning.

He switched the bag of strawberries to another hand.

Forget it, go home and take a hot shower and forget about it all.

Just thinking about it, Equation bumped into a solid chest.

Fang Fang was startled, and hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't notice you."

Fang Fang raised his head, and the person in front of him was a strong man with muscles all over his body.

The point is, behind this strong man, several strong men appeared.

The strong man squinted his eyes and looked at the equation.

Equation suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.

The strong man coldly ordered the people behind him: "Catch this kid."

Equation was immediately subdued, unable to move.

Fang Fang was shocked: "No, what kind of grudge? Didn't I just bump into you? Why do you hold grudges so much?"

The brawny man smiled, his face full of flesh: "You are the boy from the Su family, right?"

Equation pointed to himself uncertainly: "You know me?"

"Of course I do. Aren't you the one who helped Qu Su Nian pay off his debts a few times ago?" The strong man looked calm.

Fang Fang was dumbfounded: "You mean, I used to help Qu Su Nian pay off the debt?"

"That's right, you also said that if Qu Su Nian was in trouble in the future, I would ask you for money. Hey, you don't want to play dumb now, do you?"

What the hell! ?

Su Jinchuan, you have a brain hole!

It hurts to be idle!

I didn't know that this group of people would pester you because of this!

Even if Equation complained countless times in his heart, it didn't help.

Fang Fang hesitated and asked: "...So, you guys want to ask me for money?"

"That's not it."

Fang Fang exhaled a sigh of relief.

"I also want your money, and then I will use you to threaten the Qu family boy and get another sum of money."

Fuck! ?Rogue?

Are you too greedy?

Fang Fang shook his head again and again: "It doesn't work if you threaten me! I don't know Qu Su Nian well, really! Even if you threaten him with me, he won't come."

One of the people who tied him snorted contemptuously: "Who are you kidding, little brat? You and Qu Su Nian are living together, hugging each other every day, and have a very good relationship. Do you think we don't know?"

equation:"..........."

Where did you get this information from?

The brawny man said: "Stop talking nonsense, drag him away. He will attract attention after staying on the street for a long time."

Fang was covered with his mouth and dragged into a very unremarkable van on the side of the road.

The bright red strawberries were scattered all over the ground, and several of them rolled into the puddle beside them.

Got a lot of mud on it.

45:[-] p.m.

The sky finally cleared up for a while.

lounge.

Su Xiaoyu spun around anxiously: "Why isn't Xiao Chuanchuan here? The game is about to start. The phone can't be reached, what's going on?"

Qiu Rou also felt a little strange: "That's right, Jin Chuan can't be late for Qu Su Nian's competition. Is there something on the way that delayed it?"

Disappointment and worry quickly flashed across the seemingly calm face of Qu Su Nian, who was also in the lounge.

His fingers tapped on the table unconsciously, making a crisp "duk-duk" sound.

Someone from the student union knocked on the door and urged loudly, "Are you ready? The game is about to start in 15 minutes."

He Ke went to open the door, and he apologized: "Can you wait a little longer? We are still waiting for someone."

Cheng Xiting appeared at the door, and he said impatiently, "What are you guys doing?"

Suddenly, Qu Su Nian's cell phone rang a notification tone.

He took out his phone and glanced through it hastily.Then he stood up quickly and strode towards the door.

Cheng Xiting hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going? You are not competing anymore?"

Qu Su Nian turned his head, his eyes were cold and stern, and there was a hint of anxiety between his brows.

His voice was steady, not joking at all: "I abstain."

As he spoke, he took a step and disappeared from their sight.

The air is stagnant.

Cheng Xiting had a gloomy expression, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed the door hard.

At the corner of the stairs, Qu Su Nian met Fang Jing Yu who was leaning against the wall.

Qu Su Nian had no time to wonder why Fang Jing Yu appeared here.

He frowned, instinctively hostile to the situation.

Fang Jingyu didn't talk nonsense: "What happened?"

Qu Su Nian held a mobile phone tightly in his hand, left only one sentence, and hurried past him, taking three steps at a time, and rushed down the stairs.

"Su Jinchuan was kidnapped."

Fang Jingyu still maintained that posture, leaning against the wall.

No emotion could be read from his expression, which was as serene as a pool of stagnant water.

After a moment of silence, he took out his mobile phone, tapped the screen a few times, and put the phone to his ear.

The phone is connected.

"Hello? Do me a favor."

A joking voice came from the other end of the phone: "Something terrible happened, Principal Fang came to ask me for help?"

"One of my students was kidnapped."

His magnetic voice echoed throughout the stairwell.

The author has something to say:

Small theater in the brain: Equation: "Then what do you think is better to do in bed?"

Qu Su Nian smiled evilly: "Of course it's for your own good."

Then Fang was thrown down.

Then pull the light.

perfect.