Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

"What shall we eat?" Xu Jun asked, "The school gate closes at 7:[-], and we must come back before the gate closes."

"Whatever." Jiang Bai looked through the broken hair, looking at the scar on his index finger.

"Casual, can you give me a response?" Xu Jun glanced to the side, communication failed.

Martial arts schools are closed and semi-militarized management, and high schools are divided into majors.The student group is divided into three categories. The first category is poor health since childhood. Parents want their children to be physically fit. The second category of students accounts for the vast majority. Internet addiction and truancy are too rebellious. Jun himself.

The little prodigal son who used to play puppy love and steal bank cards has disappeared. He has been on Zhengshan for several years, and has been punished by various martial arts champion coaches in turn. Xu Jun really didn't expect that he could be a squad leader.Parents and grandpa knew that they had become class monitors, and they were so excited that they used middle-aged and elderly emojis to bombard the class teacher and coach, and said that the children were not polite at all.

Anyway, the family relationship is connected by a thread, so cherish this relationship.

The third category is very rare, that is, the guy next to him who has an oil field in his heart, likes martial arts, and can practice all the way to black talents. The transfer students in the first half of the semester, relying on their own strength, dragged the disciplinary scores of Class 3, Grade [-] into a cliff down.

Shocked my mom.

Xu Jun has always kept this kind of spiritual orphan at a respectful distance, but the head teacher just asked him, the monitor, to care about him and take care of him, and even said that he had lost his memory, so don't provoke him.

Stimulate?Xu Jun compares his height, he is 1 meters, Jiang Bai is about the same as himself, who has nothing to do to fry oil fields for excitement?Unless it's a firecracker.

About a quarter of an hour's walk is Jingxiu Square, a small business district, plus a food street and an underground food city.There is a campus cafeteria in Zhengshan, where you can buy a meal card or find food freely, which is similar to shopping, and you can even watch a movie if you have time.

There is only one rule, they are not allowed to go to the fifth floor of Jingxiu shopping mall, otherwise, the martial arts arena will be held for two hours, and the whole school will be onlookers to publicly execute the punishment.

Because the fifth floor of Jingxiu shopping mall is an Internet cafe, the teaching office conducts spot checks from time to time, and they will definitely pick out students from Zhengshan.

"Just eat this, just eat two bites and go back to training." Xu Jun took the spiritual orphan into the mutton steamed bun restaurant. The boss looked at their school uniforms and served two large bowls of mutton soup, with double the amount of meat and steamed buns.

Children who practice martial arts can eat it, and the 17 and 18-year-old are drawing sticks. Look, the children are hungry.

"Try it, this restaurant is very delicious, and you'll be full." Xu Jun continued to make friends with Jiang Bai, "You used to be in Shenzhen, but I don't know, Zhengshan is the number one martial arts school in this city, and Chongde is ranked second .Are you interested in cross-school competitions this year?"

"No." Jiang Bai looked indifferent, stirring the noodle soup slowly with his chopsticks.There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Martial arts schools can't be ranked. It is estimated that you will fight to the death every year.

"Our Zhengshan is really awesome, and Chongde always goes astray. Anyway, you just remember that Zhengshan is the authentic martial arts, and Chongde is the younger brother." Xu Jun repeatedly emphasized.

Jiang Bai raised his eyelids, his eyes looked like a person who had been dead for a long time, not angry. "Understood, if you see a person who values ​​virtue, you will be killed immediately, right?"

Xu Jun's soup bowl shook, and everyone usually practiced martial arts and sparred together, but Jiang Bai came up and beat him to death, which shocked my mother. "Don't be so absolute. After all, people who value virtue won't be so reckless. They come to our main mountain to fight."

Then Jiang Bai stopped talking, and only used chopsticks to pick out the steamed buns in the soup, not the mutton, and avoided the coriander in the soup noodles.

The eating habits are so strange, but Xu Jun is already familiar with them. People who don’t like coriander and mutton will pick them out directly. No, Jiang Bai, he will never say whether he likes it or not, and he will never pick. He will never eat CDs and leave everything behind a mouthful.

Lost memory and can't even remember what I like to eat and what I don't like to eat?Shouldn't it, the taste can also change?Xu Jun couldn't figure it out.

The two soup bowls were bottomed out, and Xu Jun ate to his satisfaction.Jiang Bai's face was pale, as if the soup was poisonous.

"Are you okay?" Xu Jun asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Bai slowed down, waiting for the boss to come to pay the bill.After paying the money, he walked towards the center of the road without waiting or thinking about waiting for Xu Jun.

There was a guardrail in the middle of the road. Jiang Bai grabbed the metal top, touched the ground with his right toe, and turned over lightly with his left leg. There was not even much movement when he landed.

Xu Jun had no choice but to follow. What did this brother practice before?The balance and leg strength are too showy.As soon as he crossed the road, he understood that the person sitting in the cold drink shop was another person in Zhengshan who dared to put Jiang Bai's shoulders, his girlfriend, Fu Yu.

Tall and beautiful, with a big ponytail that is rarely seen in martial arts schools, she has a cute personality and a soft-spoken voice.But no one would have imagined that such a cute girl would practice Guan Gong's broadsword, mighty, mighty and fast as lightning, breaking through a crowd of lancets, as if she could cut someone in half.

He was very kind to Jiang Bai. According to Jiang Bai's parents, they had a puppy love and they had been together for many years. During the past two years when the accident happened, Fu Yu was taking care of his son and went to Shenzhen every week.This time Jiang Bai transferred to Zhengshan, and Fu Yu also transferred with him, in Class 1, Grade [-].

"What are you eating?" Jiang Bai sat beside Fu Yu.

"Drinking sour plum soup with my classmates, do you want to drink it?" Fu Yu pushed his drink over.

Jiang Bai shook his head, put his hand on the table, there was no cigarette in his hand, but somehow he made a movement of flicking the ash.

"By the way, my uncle and aunt told you to practice Tai Chi well. You used to be very good at boxing." Fu Yu smiled.

Jiang Bai frowned, as if there was a hint of reaction, but Xu Jun laughed along.

The girl's smile is so healing, and seeing Jiang Baishang with a dead face and no response, Xu Jun wanted to slap him.This is your fucking girlfriend, be more enthusiastic.

"What else did they say?" Jiang Bai counted the drinks on the table, counting how much his girlfriend and her two classmates drank, so that he could go to pay the bill.

"Also... Uncles and aunts also asked you to borrow Xu Jun's mobile phone and call them. I guess they will nag you again on the phone." Fu Yu drank sour plum soup and suddenly waved to the clerk, "Excuse me, what's the matter?" Add two more glasses of green plum juice, unsweetened."

Add two more cups, and Jiang Bai will recalculate the price.In the first year of recuperation, he couldn't understand all abstract words, and his head hurt when he practiced addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, but now he is really good.

The 15-year-old Jiang Bai finally surrendered, resigned himself to his fate, and withdrew from his body.

The greengage juice was delivered quickly, in a sealed plastic cup, with two plump greengages sealed in the green juice, refreshing and pleasant.Fu Yu pushed to Jiang Bai and Xu Jun: "Don't forget, I'm treating my classmates to dinner today, so don't rush to pay the bill. I'll treat you to a drink."

"Thank you, thank you, I like to drink this." Xu Jun quickly took it, and kicked Jiang Bai hard, "Why are you standing there, take it!"

But Jiang Bai didn't move.

Fu Yu didn't blame him. "You used to drink green plum juice all the time, and you also like to eat green plums dipped in salt. Really, it's delicious."

After hearing these words, Jiang Bai reacted, his body was like a machine gradually recovering, and he took the green plum juice. "Well, I'll drink after studying at night. You go back early, I'm going to practice at the Martial Arts Field. Be careful on the road, look left and then right when crossing the road, don't buy popsicles."

"Got it." Fu Yu blushed in the laughter of her classmates, "It's long-winded."

Oh, it looks better when you blush, Xu Jun wanted to take a few more glances, turned around and found that the routine king had walked five meters away, he really was a spiritual orphan.

But Jiang Bai is the same to everyone, cold and cold, and he is the most enthusiastic and caring when dealing with Yu.Every morning, there would be a long queue to buy freshly ground peanut soymilk, which would be delivered to the girls' dormitory downstairs, and Jiang Bai would go over to see if anything happened to Fu Yu in class.In the training in the martial arts field in the afternoon, Fu Yu's knives were all collected by Jiang Bai, so there would be no accidents.

But what surprised Xu Jun the most was that Jiang Bai's reaction just now was obviously that he didn't trust his parents.

"I'm not talking about you, Fu Yu is really a rare good girl, you have to cherish it." Xu Jun caught up with Jiang Bai, "Take care of you for more than two years, fly to Shenzhen every Friday, and fly back on Sunday night, it's enough. Any other little girl would have kicked you already."

Jiang Bai was holding the green plum juice package, holding the straw, and was about to poke it down.

People who practice martial arts have scars and thin calluses on their hands. Experts can tell which one is caused by training.My parents said that I had never practiced the stick technique, but the thin calluses on the base of my fingers didn't mean that. My parents also said that I didn't use martial arts knives very much, but neither did the ring-shaped scar on the inner side of the thumb.

Only the flattened palm prints on the palm and that disturbing dent.

It was like being stabbed by the scar on the index finger, but the straw still didn't go down.

With another 40 minutes until the school gates closed, most of the students were back.The sky was half bright, Jiang Bai squeezed the green plum juice, and he didn't throw it away, and he didn't throw it away, and finally gave it to Xu Jun.He doesn't like to drink, but the former Jiang Bai liked it.

Xu Jun sighed, this squad leader is too miserable, Jiang Bai is like a dead person, and he died very early, so it is very difficult to communicate in modern Chinese.

"Oh, I'm too lazy to talk about you... Let's pass the emotional time now and talk about serious business." Xu Jun drank his second cup of green plum juice, "I'm talking to you about a very soul-deep question, can you stop fighting in the future, All the points I saved for the class with great difficulty made you laugh."

Jiang Bai turned around slowly, thinking about it carefully, he was indeed a bit too much.But sometimes it's not because I want to do it myself, it's probably another Jiang Bai's struggle before his death. "OK."

"Really?" Xu Jun was overjoyed, "I knew you were different from those people. Li Cong, who majored in Sanda in Class 5, didn't want to go to university at all, and he was thrown into the martial arts school. Jin Cheng is a rich second generation, and we will not mess with him if he goes abroad immediately after the college entrance examination. This is a deal, for the collective interests of Class 1 and Class 3, please don't do anything."

Jiang Bai stood there for a while, missing something, there was a space in his stomach that was not filled.Irritable, as if 15-year-old Jiang Bai left a reminder that you have something you particularly like to eat, but I won’t tell you when I die.

The more annoying and irritable, but Jiang Bai finally nodded. "good."

"Thank you, Routine King." When you're done, Xu Jun almost burst into tears, when a commotion broke out on the west side of the playground.

what happened?The foundation of the martial arts arena is higher than that of the playground, Xu Jun turned his neck and looked, Li Cong and Jin Cheng were there, as if surrounded by people to fight.

"Is someone calling me?" Jiang Bai stopped suddenly.Recently, I always hear someone calling me, but no matter how I look for it, there is no result.

"No one." Xu Jun said honestly.Li Cong and Jin Cheng just fight, he doesn't care, but Jiang Bai also looks over there, he is very scared.It's like seeing the precarious discipline score of Class 3, Grade [-], drop by another level.

"Let's go, let's go, don't worry about their noise." He grabbed Jiang Bai's shoulder and headed towards the martial arts field. Jiang Bai didn't say anything, and turned around with him.

A few seconds later, just behind them, in the direction where Li Cong and Jin Cheng haunted together, a shout exploded.

"Jiang Bai!"

The sound is low-mid, suppressing a certain pre-explosive emotion.

Urgent and fierce, the figures that penetrated through layers ended the moment they reached Jiang Bai's ear, but it was like a nuclear explosion that blew up the entire playground of Zhengshan Sports School, directly flattening one layer.Jiang Bai was silent. He was about to leave with his back to the playground, but he frowned and turned around.

At this moment, the wind pierced into the corner of his eyes, and the headache vaguely prepared to come back, and it was obviously cured, but those cracked nerves wanted to penetrate into his left temple again.