Be good

They were eating and drinking here, but Yang Rui didn't care. After a long time, he asked next door: "You guys have nothing else to do? Take the trash away after eating!"

Wang Xiao replied loudly: "Don't worry, Boss Yang, when you leave, you will be guaranteed to be as clean as when you came." He still didn't forget to ask: "Do you want to come for two strings?"

"How old am I, and I'm still hanging out with a bunch of you little brats!" Yang Rui said.

"I'm going to be a junior in high school soon..." Wang Xiao muttered.

Little kids mean them, Yang Rui never treated Lin Qianxi and Zongcheng as children.

Lin Qianxi was biting the skewers, and was staring at the band-aids in Zongcheng's hand admiring his handiwork. When he heard what they said, he paused and thought of something: "No, what's the date today?"

Wang Xiao said: "Don't care what time it is, let's find a place to have fun after eating, and relieve the frightened mood. Really Xi Ge, I'm really scared to death, if you want something, I have to hit the wall Apologies! Now, I’ll go scouting the road later, anyway, I’m going to avoid that doggy three guns.”

Zongcheng glanced at Lin Qianxi, and dropped a bamboo stick in his hand: "Today's results."

"My day!" Lin Qianxi stood up suddenly: "I'll say it!"

No wonder I always felt wrong when I heard Yang Rui asked if there was anything wrong. I was beaten up yesterday and almost forgot about this important event!Today is the day to get the report card!

The three people on the opposite side looked up at him together.

"Are you still playing?" Xue Sheng asked.

"I'm kidding, if you don't go to school, I'm going." Lin Qianxi had been worried for several days, and he stopped masturbating, so he went out immediately, walked to the door and looked back at Zongcheng: "You not going?"

Zong Cheng wanted to say something when he asked if he would come to Yang Rui's place, so he guessed that he had forgotten, so he stood up and said, "Go, let's go together."

"Then hurry up." Lin Qian walked westward, too anxious, and his heart was shaking.

Yang Rui peered out from the rattan chair next door: "Lin Qianxi..."

"Shut up!" Lin Qianxi turned to stare at him: "Don't talk, if you want to say that I failed the exam, I will lose my face!"

Yang Rui laughed: "No, I just want to say that you look really handsome in this outfit today, go."

Lin Qianxi looked at the black thong on his body, and when he turned around, he saw the owner of the black thong coming out. Without further ado, he set off immediately: "Let's go."

Wang Xiao and the others were clearing the table, shouting: "Wait for Brother Xi, let's go together!"

When they chased them out, Lin Qianxi and Zongcheng had already left, and they were all gone.

On the way to the school, Lin Qianxi made up his mind. When he entered the school, he thought he would see a dozen teachers standing solemnly in the teaching building, holding a ranking list like a big-character poster, and directly greeted the results to the school. Come on his face.

But the fact is that the school was peaceful, and when I went to the teaching building, I didn't see many people.

Zong Cheng followed behind him, keeping his left hand in his trouser pocket, seeing him walking in front without saying a word, and called him, "Hey."

Lin Qianxi turned around: "Why?"

Zongcheng pointed to the door he wanted to enter with his right hand: "Your classroom is in front."

Lin Qianxi glanced at the door and grinned, "Fuck, I'm so excited, then I'll go to the front."

"Hmm." Zong Cheng watched him enter the eighth class before entering the ninth class.

Jiang Hao came out of the door, almost ran into him, looked at him up and down, and then looked at the corridor: "Was that Lin Qianxi just now? Whose clothes is he wearing? How does it look like yours?"

Zongcheng didn't answer, went in and asked, "Have the transcripts been sent out?"

"No." Jiang Hao followed: "Didn't you see the school notice?"

Zongcheng stood on his seat and glanced at the class, there were few people there: "What notice?"

"It is said that for the sake of fair class placement, the final exam papers are not graded in our school, and the papers are sent to other schools to be corrected by other teachers. Our own teachers have no access to them. When the time comes and the scores and rankings are released, we will be directly divided into classes. So it’s still too early to get results.”

Zongcheng glanced out of the window after listening.

Lin Qianxi's voice suddenly sounded from Class [-] next door: "Fuck! Lao Zhou, you want to play me to death!"

Jiang Hao looked out strangely: "What is he doing?"

Zongcheng walked forward, went out from the front door, and walked to the back door of the eighth class.

Zhou Xueming just came out of the front door of Class [-] with a teacup in his hand. He looked back into the classroom, his eyes were similar to Jiang Hao's weird look just now, and then turned his head and left.

Zongcheng turned his head to look at the door. Lin Qianxi came out of the door. He looked up and saw him, and cursed in a low voice: "It's a waste of time, this is to hang me for a summer vacation!"

Zongcheng said: "Go and find out which school the test papers are sent to. At night, we will climb over the wall and go in to see how many points you got on your papers."

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi stared at him, his eyes lit up, and then frowned for a second: "Are you playing with me?"

Zongcheng smiled imperceptibly: "Then what can we do, just wait."

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi scratched his hair twice, then stopped suddenly: "I still have five points!"

"Here it is!" Someone answered.

He turned his head and looked back. Wu Chuan was striding here with a whistle hanging around his neck: "Looking for you, Lin Qianxi, you should start training."

Lin Qianxi looked at him: "What training?"

When Wu Chuan walked up to him, it was really like a black bamboo pole dangling in front of him: "Is the summer vacation of the second year of high school just for you to play with? It was agreed to be taller, faster and stronger. You won't be able to train if you join the school team?"

"You made it for me?" Lin Qianxi asked, "Which team?"

"The track and field team." Wu Chuan said as a matter of course: "It goes without saying, there is no doubt about it." After speaking, he glanced at Zongcheng next to him, "Do you think he is suitable for the track and field team?"

Zongcheng looked at Lin Qianxi: "Suitable."

"Do you think so?" Wu Chuan was very proud of his arrangement.

Lin Qianxi glanced at Zongcheng, seeing that he didn't seem to be playing with him this time, it should be true, and stretched out a hand to Wu Chuan: "Five points?"

"Remember, let's go to training." Wu Chuan turned his head and called him specially.

Lin Qianxi lowered his hands and did not move: "Not today."

Wu Chuan stopped: "Why?"

Lin Qianxi moved his shoulders and looked at Zongcheng again: "I was injured a little yesterday. If I run, I will definitely not be able to do it. It will take two days."

"Hey you!" Wu Chuan said angrily, "You're fighting again, aren't you?"

"No." Lin Qianxi immediately denied it, thought for a while and said, "I accidentally fell."

Wu Chuan pointed at him, not knowing whether what he said was true or not, so he said helplessly, "Forget it, I will forcefully believe you once, let's go."

Lin Qianxi asked: "If you say you can't train, why go?"

"Leave as soon as I tell you. Didn't you say you were playing billiards that day?" Wu Chuan left first. The one who taught physical education was a bit rushed and didn't like to walk slowly.

Jiang Hao came out from Class [-] to look for Zongcheng, just in time to hear this, and asked casually, "Billiards?"

Wu Chuan looked at him: "You know how?"

Jiang Hao said: "Yes, but not as good as him." He pointed to Zongcheng.

Wu Chuan turned his head to look at Zongcheng, and took a closer look: "I heard that the teachers in the culture class call you 'good fish', and you can play very well. You still know a lot of things?"

"Teacher, you are amazing." Jiang Hao praised him in time, without Zongcheng saying anything.

Wang Xiao, Xue Sheng, and Sun Kai also rushed over, thinking that something was wrong: "What are you doing? Are you going to play a ball game again?"

Wu Chuan saw that they were all playing basketball, so he simply waved: "It's just right, you all come here."

Zong Cheng glanced to the side: "You won't be able to wait for your share if you stand here, let's go."

Lin Qianxi was really caught by him, and he frowned and went down the teaching building with Wu Chuan: "Damn it, hang me!"

Zongcheng has been walking very slowly today because of an injury to his left arm, so he followed at a leisurely pace.

Jiang Hao came over and asked in a low voice, "Did something happen that day? Just the day I asked you to play billiards, they were surrounded by that group of social youths?" He gave Wang Xiao and the others behind him a look.

Zongcheng whispered: "It's okay, it's over."

"Really? It looks scary like that." Jiang Hao was actually worried for a day: "And you, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

After thinking about it, Jiang Hao walked back and asked Wang Xiao and the others.

Wang Xiao saw that there was a physical education teacher in front of him, so he couldn't speak too loudly, but he shared what he saw that day in a low and anxious manner: "The group of people came for Xi Ge, but Cheng Ye..."

"Who?" Jiang Hao interrupted.

Wang Xiao pointed at Zongcheng: "He, isn't the new nickname I gave him domineering? Aren't you fucking familiar with him? Don't you know who he is? Fuck it, he's a man! Like our brother Xi There is a fight."

Jiang Hao looked at the three of them, as if he had seen a ghost, and said that it was no surprise that the group of young people were heading towards Lin Qianxi, but it was strange to mention Zongcheng: "Are you all right, suddenly your attitude towards him is 180 U-turn?"

"Forget it, you don't understand." Wang Xiao couldn't find the pleasure of sharing, so he didn't want to talk about it.

Wu Chuan took him to the sports equipment room, which was an old one-story house for a long time, and when he opened the door, there was an astringent smell that no one had entered for a long time.

"Lin Qianxi!" he called back.

"Here we come." Lin Qianxi followed in, and at a glance saw a billiard table in the room with a few poles on the wall. The table seemed to have just been wiped, and there were still a few marks on the edge of the table that were not wiped clean with a rag.

"It's really hard to find this thing in school. I finally found it from the warehouse. It's just this one." Wu Chuan went over and patted the table: "Didn't you say you can play it? Show me the game. If you are injured, you can’t even beat this, can you?”

Jiang Hao and the others followed in and were surprised to see a billiard table standing there.

Wang Xiao said, "Come on, Brother Xi, I haven't seen you play for a long time." After finishing speaking, he went to look at Jiang Hao, "It's just for him to see it, and I'll call you 666 too."

Jiang Hao didn't believe it too much. He took a look at Lin Qianxi and imitated his tone that day: "Is it so amazing?"

Wu Chuan ignored their gossip and asked Lin Qianxi, "Do you have any sparring or partner? Come to a game first, and I will understand the situation."

Lin Qianxi looked around the table, raised his head when he heard this, and looked directly at Zongcheng: "Yes, he, I'll be happy if I beat him."

Zongcheng hasn't come too close since he entered the gate, because he knew he couldn't end today, so he put his left hand in his pocket: "I can't fight."

Lin Qianxi suddenly remembered: "Oh yes, he was injured too."

Wu Chuan looked at Zongcheng: "What's going on, you two fell together?"

Zongcheng looked at Lin Qianxi, and Lin Qianxi looked at him. They exchanged eyes several times, one kept his mouth shut, and the other continued to look at the billiard table, all in silence.

After a few seconds, Lin Qianxi said: "Anyway, he is the training partner, so I will find him as my partner."

Zongcheng sat down casually on the rack next to the dumbbells, and didn't say yes or no.

Jiang Hao suddenly said: "That's not okay."

Lin Qian looked at him west: "What do you mean?"

"Why do you ask someone to practice with you?" Jiang Hao didn't even want to mention the word "ball". When he mentioned the ball, he remembered the basketball that day. He didn't have any good memories. Lin Qianxi didn't bring any good memories from before. He looked at Zongcheng: "I often go out with him to play ball. He is my golf friend and went to practice with you. Who should I play with in the future?"

Lin Qianxi was holding a billiard ball in his hand, tossed it, looked at him, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you robbing me?"

Zong Cheng originally wanted to tell Jiang Hao to say a few words, but before he could speak, he looked towards Lin Qianxi when he heard this sentence.

Wang Xiao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said beside him: "Brother Xi, show your hand, you must show your hand!"

Lin Qianxi threw the ball again, walked to the edge of the table, and looked at Jiang Hao: "Don't you know how to play? It just so happened that no one started the game, so I'll play a game with you, so you can take a good look at why I let you play." He practiced with me."

He is really not afraid of provocation, especially on the table, the more provocative the more energetic he is.

Now that Jiang Hao is here, he is not afraid of ending. He looked at his angry face and walked over to take a club.

Lin Qianxi said: "You can choose what to play, eight-ball, nine-ball, or English style. You can choose whatever you want, and I can do it."

Jiang Hao felt that he was crazy when he heard it, so he glanced at him again: "Eight Ball."

"Okay, then eight-ball, let's make it quick." Lin Qianxi also chose the stick, looked at Zongcheng, and laughed: "Wait, instructor, you will be my partner soon."

Zong Cheng looked at him and said calmly, "Yes, I'll wait."

"Hey, you don't believe me anymore." Feeling that he didn't believe it, Lin Qianxi became more motivated, and took the pole with another hand, ready to make Jiang Hao cry.

Wu Chuan watched from the side, and suddenly asked, "What did you call him just now?"

Others also looked over suspiciously.

Lin Qianxi recalled it for a while, the name was too easy to pronounce just now, and the title of "instructor" came out: "It's nothing, just call it casually, can't you?"

"Where do you get so many tricks..." Wu Chuan stood aside and looked at his watch: "Let's start."

The ball is set, the game starts.

Lin Qianxi wiped the stick with a fine powder, and raised his chin at Jiang Hao: "I give you the right to kick off."

"Pull what..." Jiang Hao muttered, he couldn't stand his virtue anymore, he held the pole and pressed it down with a serious expression, determined to kill his prestige.

With a crisp sound, it was shot with one shot.

Lin Qianxi glanced at the ball table, there was no foul, there was a goal, and his hand was still wiping the pole, so he didn't react in any way.

Jiang Hao himself was very satisfied, looked up at him, and found that he was still so foolish, smiled, and pretended that he was holding on.Just give up the kickoff and don't regret it.

Then get down and hit the second shot.

Another shot was sent out, the ball scattered and hit the edge of the table with a soft "click". Although it didn't score, it was still a long way ahead.

He stood up and looked at Lin Qianxi: "It's your turn."

Lin Qianxi put down the powder, clapped his hands twice, walked across to him with the stick, looked around, chose a weird angle, bent down, raised his hands, and pressed down the stick.

Zongcheng stood up, walked over, stood by the wall, and looked at his lowered black head. His black shirt was too big on him, revealing a section of the back of his neck, and he could vaguely see a bruise.

With a "snap", the ball hits out.

A series of muffled sounds of rolling into the entrance of the cave, "duk tuk tuk" sounded.

Lin Qianxi stood up straight, staring at the ball, and said frantically, "You may not be able to touch the table in the future."

Jiang Hao frowned when he saw the table after this shot, but felt that he was still too dragged, so he grabbed the shot and said, "What are you crazy about? It takes at least two shots to clear it. Do you have this chance?"

"One shot." Lin Qianxi said, "I only need one shot."

He stopped, leaned down again, and aimed at the pole.

"No..." The word "can" was still in Jiang Hao's mouth, and there was a heavy "click".

It was quiet for a few seconds.

Jiang Hao was suddenly speechless and looked at the table in surprise.

Then Wang Xiao shouted: "Xi Ge is awesome!"

With one shot, Lin Qianxi's ball on the table was clear.

Even Wu Chuan's eyes showed shock, he approached and took another look, and looked at Lin Qianxi in disbelief, as if he had just met him.

Lin Qianxi straightened up, with a mischievous smile on his lips, and walked half a circle around the table. He had already seen Zongcheng standing against the wall in his eyes, stretched out the club in his hand, and tapped him twice on his chest: " How, who does he belong to now?"

Twice lightly, it landed on his chest, as if there was an echo, Zongcheng glanced down at the pole, then raised his head to look at his face, that casual and frivolous ruffian face, and asked in a low voice, "Who does it belong to?"

"Isn't that obvious, partner!"

Yes, partners and sparring partners.Zongcheng stared at him.

Lin Qianxi drew back the stick, pointed at himself with the tip of the stick, and the naughty smile on his lips deepened.