After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

Xiao Chi lay on the bed and swiped his phone, and he was not in the mood to touch the chemistry papers he brought back in his schoolbag.

Although he has a lot of WeChat friends, there are very few chat boxes on the homepage. He pokes open the top one and randomly finds an e-touchji to send it to, and the other side immediately replies.

[Bang bang bang]: Dad is here.

It also comes with a waist-twisting emoticon package that shows off the sky.

[Xiao Chi]: So excited, even thinking about it with your toes, you know that your old Timi has won.

[Bang bang bang]: Three consecutive victories hahaha, five kills in two rounds, just now there was an elementary school chicken cursing and trying to steal the tower, and then I was killed by Laozi A.

Xiao Chi ticked the corners of his lips, typed and deleted the words in the dialog box.

[Bang bang bang]:? ? ?What are you going to post!It's as unpleasant as constipation. /Smile/Smile Peng Feng probably kept showing that the other party was typing, and this person sensitively sensed something was wrong with Xiao Chi, and sent a message right after.

[Bang bang bang]: What's wrong?Bad mood?

Xiao Chi felt that he was a little hypocritical, clicked his tongue, and changed his typing to voice: "It's okay, I just feel a little tired."

"No. [-] middle school is also awesome. Just in the second year of high school, I used you as college entrance examination candidates for practice." Peng Feng sighed, "This weekend, the massage or the soles of the feet, it's up to you."

He decided to reluctantly cancel the weekend disco dancing activities, and instead took his brother to relax and recover from fatigue.

Xiao Chi was moved and refused: "I understand, I'd better stay at home and rest."

"Pull it down, at most you can play games at home, it's a fart rest."

Peng Feng felt that he knew Xiao Chi very well: "Just say that you want to go to disco and that's it. In fact, if you ask me, massage is not as useful as getting high. You are just too depressed."

"A friend recommended a bar to me. They said that there is a new beautiful guitarist who is very positive. I will take you there to play on Saturday."

Xiao Chi wanted to say that there was no need, but the other party replied with an expression of seeing through.

In a few words, it was clearly arranged by Peng Feng, and the left and right were idle and had nothing to do, so he might as well do some more sets of questions now to squeeze out the time on Saturday.

In fact, Peng Feng really understood him.

Although Xiao Chi doesn't talk about it, smoking, drinking, and disco are one of the few pastimes he can relax his body and mind.

After deciding on the itinerary for Saturday, Xiao Chi put the conflict with Lin Shu behind him, and even became motivated to smash chemistry.

He doesn't like wasting time.

Although studying takes up most of his life, if his normal study plan is disrupted by going out, Xiao Chi will try his best to squeeze out fragments of time to make up for it.

After all, there are countless pairs of eyes secretly staring at the throne of the first grader, so he must be vigilant at all times.

Han Yi thought that the school bully next to him was stimulated by him. He used to see him go to the corridor for activities after class, but now he refuses to let him go every minute.

Duan Pengpeng, who had always been aiming at Xiao Chi, shrank, lying on the table with blank eyes: "I can't learn anymore, I really can't learn anymore."

Chen Mo brought her a can of Red Bull from the grocery store, and said sympathetically, "Although I respect Brother Chi very much, I have to admit that he is simply not human."

Duan Pengpeng mechanically repeated: "Not a human, he is not a human..."

Han Yi couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Chi glanced at the other party, and continued to memorize the tattered periodic table of chemical elements in his hand.

This watch is quite old, it is said that Peng Feng hand-copied a periodic table overnight for Xiao Chi's poor chemistry grade on the eve of the high school entrance examination, and the next day his mother took it to the temple to consecrate it.

As a result, the paper was wet by the tea beside the merit box, but the crooked words on it were still in good condition.

The mother and son were overjoyed, and Peng Feng bragged to Xiao Chi that this watch was definitely worthy of Wen Quxing's blessing.

Xiao Chi felt that the other party was chattering, and he didn't know how much he had exaggerated, but the watch was still well preserved until now.

Now it's time for the big class break, and the people behind are chatting in full swing.

Han Yi licked Chen Mo's spicy strips, and was listening to them whispering about the teachers of various subjects while eating.

Luo Xiaopeng knocked on the back door: "Everyone go to the stadium to gather now, we have free activities today, go to the equipment room."

Free activities have been in name only for a long time, and upon hearing the news, all the boys in the class embraced happily.

"Come on, grab the ball!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you are late, you will be snatched up by the pack of wolves from Class [-]."

The girls also went to borrow badminton and volleyball, Chen Mo geared up: "Let's go Brother Yi, let's play."

Han Yi waved at him lazily: "I'm going to bully my opponent too much, you guys play."

In fact, it was his trial operation in the past few days, and his income reached a new high yesterday. He drank a little more wine when he was excited, and now he is a little drowsy.

"Then, Brother Chi, go out and let the wind go?"

Chen Mo called Xiao Chi as usual, and he didn't think the other party was willing to give up his study time to go out to play with him.

Unexpectedly, this time the other party actually put the torn paper back into the notebook, stood up and nodded to him: "Let's go."

Chen Mo didn't react, he was stunned and said: "Ah? Oh oh oh, let's go!"

As soon as he arrived at the playground, he ran into Wei Mingxu, the monitor of Class [-], who raised his eyebrows when he saw Xiao Chi.

"Yo, God of 'Learning Machine' Chi is willing to move, isn't your class teacher always bragging that he is studying even when he is eating and drinking?"

Class [-] and Class [-] are both top-notch classes, with similar subject teachers and classrooms next to each other, but their grades have always been slightly inferior.

Because of Xiao Chi's existence, Wei Mingxu's grade ranking was stabilized at second place, and he competed vigorously with Xiao Chi.

It's just that the person whom he regards as a competitor doesn't care about him at all, so Xiao Chi directly walked around the opponent.

But Xiao Chi didn't respond, it doesn't mean others can swallow this breath.

"Maybe you can play during recess and not allow others to come out to get some air?"

"Others can, but it's too strange to learn from a machine."

Chen Mo was so disgusted: "What are you doing so weirdly, don't call yourself Wei Mingxu, just call Wei Yinyang."

Wei Mingxu's face darkened and he was about to step forward. Luo Xiaopeng walked over, and the 1.9-meter tall man separated them at both ends.

"Talking nonsense to him, if you have the ability, try it on the court."

Wei Mingxu slapped the basketball hard on the ground, and the dust under his feet rose up. He pointed to Xiao Chi: "Come on."

Xiao Chi took off his glasses and put them together with his school uniform jacket at the preparation site. Chen Mo regretted a bit: "I knew I would stop talking."

"Brother Chi, have you ever played basketball before? Otherwise, it's better to replace me. Although I have a little food, but with Luo Xiaopeng as a guard, maybe I can score a few more."

Xiao Chi was exercising his wrists and ankles, and he was embarrassed to say that he had never lost when he played with Peng Feng in junior high school.

The hero doesn't mention his bravery back then, he tactfully said: "I will try my best."

Chen Mo regretted it even more.

But he comforted Xiao Chi in turn: "It's okay, everyone has their own strengths, and if you lose in basketball or something, you lose. We will drop their class a hundred times in the next exam!"

Lose or lose?

Xiao Chi thought to himself, if this kind of small ball game can still be lost, Peng Feng will be pissed to death if he finds out.

Chen Mo didn't report any hope, and hung up the referee whistle with a bitter face, watching Xiao Chi jump, dribble, and carry the ball past several opponents.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Chi scored a layup with the ball, Xiao Chi scored a shot, Xiao Chi scored two three-pointers by himself, Xiao Chi...

"!"

At the end of the first half, the audience was shocked.

"Brother Chi is awesome!"

Chen Mo yelled crazily at the top of his voice, and blew the whistle in his hand hard, forcefully blowing the referee's whistle out of the horn.

Wei Mingxu's face was livid: "Come again! Protect Xiao Chi from death."

It's a pity that Class [-] underestimated the enemy in the early stage, and all stared at Xiao Chi in the second half, but Luo Xiaopeng scored several points.

The girls who couldn't understand the battle said excitedly: "What should I do, Xiao Chi is so handsome playing ball!"

Duan Pengpeng nodded calmly: "Not only is he handsome, but he is also a bit powerful. We seem to be winning."

The whistle sounded at the last second, and the winner was decided, and the score of the tenth class widened the gap.

Chen Mo was so happy that he rushed up to give them high-fives one by one. Xiao Chi was suddenly held down by Luo Xiaopeng. The tall and strong man also had great strength: "Let's go, let's go to the supermarket together. I'll treat you to drink."

He moved his shoulders and wanted to refuse, but Luo Xiaopeng pressed him hard, so he had to leave the court with everyone.

The rest of Wei Mingxu had a gloomy expression, and someone called him: "Squad leader, everyone in Class [-] has left, shall we continue?"

He crumpled the mineral water bottle into a ball and threw it under his feet: "You hit me first, I'm going back."

After speaking, he walked towards the complex building a opposite to the basketball court.

……

At the back, everyone in the class went out to watch the excitement of the basketball court, and Han Yi was the only one left in the empty classroom.

He found a corner in the back row to sleep with his coat in front of him.

About half an hour later, the people in the class still haven't come back.

One person looked at the right time, quietly appeared in Class Ten, took out something from his pocket, and fiddled with Xiao Chi's seat for a while.

The other party's notes on the table were crossed page by page by his Swiss army knife, and a certain periodic table was not spared, becoming even more dilapidated.

Just as he was getting better, a gust of wind blew behind him, and he subconsciously got goosebumps all over his body.

Someone from behind threw a bunch of heavy car keys to his right hand, and knocked out the saber in his hand accurately.

Wei Mingxu was startled, and turned around to look.

Han Yi stood behind him with arms folded, and said with a smile, "Student, are you doing something bad?"