I Worship the Handlebars with the School God [Transmigration Book]

After receiving their dismal test papers, and comparing them with the nearly perfect test papers of Xueshen, they all bowed their heads in frustration.

I sighed in my heart, are you a student or a student, no matter how difficult a question is, is it a problem in the eyes of a student?

No, those are little ants, insignificant!

Originally, Cen Xingyi planned to go to the canteen to buy a small bread to fill his stomach after school, in case his mother would not give him food after returning home.

But before he walked out of the classroom, a vision that seemed to have nothing was staring at him closely.When Cen Xingyi turned around, the man didn't know where to hide.It was like he was afraid of being known by him.

Frowning, Cen Xingyi muttered: Could it be my illusion?

Cen Xingyi's eyes didn't catch that person's figure, but made the girls in the back think they were looking at them.His face turned red.

With a calm expression on his face, he shouted crazily from the bottom of his heart: Ahhhhh, are you looking at me?Are you looking at me? ?

"Little pig, why are you in a daze?"

Zhu Chengyan packed his things, and as soon as he came out, he saw Cen Xingyi dragging his schoolbag in a daze.With a chuckle, his eyebrows and eyes turned into a clear spring,

He rubbed Cen Xingyi's head, the fluffy feel in his hands made him reluctant to let go.

He conveniently picked up the schoolbag that was about to hang on the ground in his hand, and this move made those behind him scream again.

The scream startled them, and they turned around trembling.Those few people chatted calmly again, admiring the wind and moon to avoid their eyes.

"..."

After the two walked away, those few people started discussing loudly.

"That person must be someone from the forum. I didn't expect him to look very obedient." A girl poked secretly, "He turned out to be a gangster."

"Don't talk nonsense, hasn't someone already clarified that it's all fake."

"What, that's trying to cover up your incomprehension. But he's so cool." Thinking of Cen Xingyi's well-behaved face, he behaved rebelliously, just like the way he was carrying a schoolbag just now.

Obviously he was unrestrained, hooking the strap of the schoolbag with his slender fingers unrestrainedly, and shaking the light-weight schoolbag as he walked.

If it was replaced by a bad student with yellow hair and a fleshy face, I'm afraid it would scare children to tears, but on Cen Xingyi, he looked extraordinarily charming.

Sure enough, this is an era of looking at faces.

"Hey, there's a new post." A girl stared at the forum in surprise and said, "Look, there are people from No. [-] Middle School at the school gate. I heard they came to block Cen Xingyi."

"Really? There are so many people here. Let's go and watch."

……

Here, Cen Xingyi, with a small bun in his left hand and a glass of Ice Kuo Le in his right, was happily following behind Zhu Chengyan, arguing with the system.

As soon as I looked up, I saw dozens of people from No. [-] Middle School standing in a row against the corner.The uniform navy blue school uniform with colorful hair is like a feather duster returning to the non-mainstream era.

I don't know what's wrong with this weird aesthetic.

"How did the punishment for standing in the second middle school come to our school? And this hobby?"

Cen Xingyi muttered, "Ton, ton, ton" finished a whole bottle of Kuole.The cold Kuo Le went all the way down his throat, washing away the heat from his whole body.

Immediately, it rolled beautifully in Cen Xingyi's belly, creating a concentrated breath.

"You must be Cen Xingyi." The leader of No. [-] Middle School, the elder brother put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards him flicking and shaking.

Supporting the wall with one hand, he lifted up his slumped yellow hair with the other, and turned his face to Cen Xingyi with an evil look, "You kept me waiting for a long time."

The onlookers silently took half a step back, and then couldn't help whistling and booing, "Yo Yo..."

Cen Xingyi: Oh, what a ghost.

There is nothing wrong with this.

"I heard that you are very annoying? Even the teacher dares to hate you?" Huang Mao squinted his eyes, and reached out to grab his collar.

Before he reached out to Cen Xingyi, a pair of big hands directly stopped him, "Are you trying to cause trouble?"

Huang Mao looked at the gloomy Zhu Chengyan, sneered and said, "Which one are you? You want to try my fist no matter what."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao raised his other hand high and clenched it into a fist.The blue veins on the top are exposed, which shows that it contains huge power.

However, before he swung his fist down, Huang Mao's face changed.The originally arrogant face suddenly became cramped, and he calmly tried to take his hand out of Zhu Chengyan's hand, but found that it was not moving at all.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a moment.

I wanted to find something here, but I was embarrassed and refused to come to the stage.

"This kid looks tall and thin and has no muscles, why is his hand so strong?" Huang Mao was annoyed in his heart, and at the same time began to complain about why his aunt didn't say that there would be such a person.

His aunt is Fan Wenyan, who was temporarily suspended.Fan Wenyan's extreme contempt for the punks was precisely because of the yellow hair.

She thinks she is a well-known teacher in No. [-] Middle School in the city, but she has a little nephew who fights like mud that can't support the wall.

Fan Wenyan often mentioned the existence of Cen Xingyi from Huang Mao's mouth, why today's younger brother was bought by Cen Xingyi, and her deadly enemy was subdued by Cen Xingyi again.

Cen Xingyi's position in her heart dropped to the extreme from the very beginning.

Fan Wenyan originally thought that Cen Xingyi would never be admitted to No. [-] Middle School, and she would never see him.Unexpectedly, reality dealt her a heavy blow.

Cen Xingyi was not only admitted to No. [-] Middle School, but also assigned to their class. You must know that she taught the best class in No. [-] Middle School.

For him to be admitted to this class, in her heart, it must be Cen Xingyi's parents who bought him into the school.

There is such a precedent in City No. [-] Middle School. There was a student who was not educated and incompetent and entered the key class with the help of his parents. In the end, he caused trouble every day and was persuaded to leave.

Fan Wenyan thought that Cen Xingyi was like this too.She was so self-righteous that she made her own judgment without looking at Cen Xingyi's admission results.

The most ridiculous thing is that when she was suspended for investigation, she went to find her nephew who was a gangster and asked him to trouble Cen Xingyi.

It's just standing up and down.

Naturally, Huang Mao would not disobey her aunt's orders, and he had already heard of Cen Xingyi's name.I also want to see what the legendary man looks like.

So he pulled a group of younger brothers over to block them.

Unexpectedly, things developed beyond his expectations.Before Cen Xingyi could make a move, he was directly subdued by a boy who looked tall and thin, which made his elder brother lose face if he said it.

"If Cen Xingyi has the guts, let your little brother step down, let's compare directly."

Huang Mao directly provoked.

Here, Cen Xingyi was stunned and sneered, did this person say he was stupid, or that he was stupid for actually treating Xue Shen as his little brother.

He shook his head and sighed.This man is beyond help.

"Yanyan let go." Cen Xingyi went up and patted Zhu Chengyan on the shoulder, reminding, "I will do it myself."

Just when everyone thought that a big battle was about to start.

Unexpectedly, Cen Xingyi walked over with a serious face and said seriously, "If you really want to take a written test, let's make an appointment to go to the Taekwondo Hall for a competition."

"It's too shameful to fight on the side of the road. I don't want you to cry on the side of the road and I have to coax you. It's too ugly."

The crowd who just returned to the customs looked at the seemingly weak Cen Xingyi and said a provocative word.Huangmao was directly angered.

Huang Mao couldn't believe it.

What nonsense is this kid talking about?

"You... don't say anything big. Believe it or not, if I punch you, you may have a bloody head."

Suddenly Cen Xingyi looked pained.

Huang Mao thought he was frightened, smiled triumphantly, put his hands on his hips and uttered nonsense.

"It's because you admit your mistake earlier, I don't need to slap you in the face."

Cen Xingyi's expression became more and more painful.

"Why do you think I can let you go just because you cry?" Huang Mao kept nagging, his expression getting more and more smug.

"Hi~" Cen Xingyi patted his deflated belly, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Oh my god, I'm too uncomfortable to hold my breath, I won't be able to down a bottle of Coke in one sitting in the future."

"Huh? What did you just say? I didn't hear the hiccup just now."

"..."

Ignoring the yellow hair baring his teeth and claws in front of him, Cen Xingyi walked around slowly, "That's it, let's go to the taekwondo gym in the city center for a competition this Saturday."

Cen Xingyi made the bet with one word, regardless of Huangmao's dull little face.

Huang Mao: "..." Did you listen to me? ! !

The author has something to say: Cen Xingyi: I thought I was a scumbag, why don't you believe me!

Everyone: A person who can get eighth in the class says that he is a scumbag, then we are afraid that we are scumbags.

Cen Xingyi: I thought I was a good student, why don't you believe me!I'm really not a punk.

Everyone: Yes, yes, yes, you are not a gangster, you are a gangster.Is a big bum.

Cen Xingyi: It's too difficult for me, why do people in this world misunderstand me so much.

Everyone: I am afraid that you are the only one who has the biggest misunderstanding about yourself.