The fake young master does not mix with the plot [Rebirth]

Every Friday afternoon is a regular activity day for the Beggar Society.

However, when Qi Yi formally participated in club activities for the first time, he huddled in a corner of the activity room, watching others rehearse—the school sports meeting was only two weeks away, and as one of the top ten clubs of Yanda University, The beggars must put on a show at the opening ceremony.

"Let's go one more time, we will line up today."

"This won't work, it's too messy, shall we follow the 'V' plan?"

"Sister Luo, Sister Luo, you have raised so many opinions, are you really not up?"

"How many sticks are there? Don't want yellow ones, use green ones!"

"Of course we have to get a dog-beating stick in unison. Our Beggar Society has a lot of cards, doesn't it?"

……

Everyone chattered and discussed, Qi Yi lowered his eyes, sat quietly in a corner, and read a copy of the internal materials of the beggar society that Luo Yue kindly printed out for him.

"You go too." Huang Tianwu walked around the activity room, seeing that Qi Yi in the corner couldn't get in, and arranged him with a swipe of a pen.

"Ah?" Qi Yi was startled. It's been less than a month since his hand injury, and it hasn't been completely done. His plan is to listen to some theory from the beginning and do some basic exercises at the same time.

"Yes, Qiyi, you can come too."

"Come and stand at position C, you are the face of our Beggar Society."

"Look who dares to say that my beggar gang has no handsome men!"

Others also gathered around. Good looks are attractive. Although Qi Yi has only joined the club for two days, he is very popular among the members, especially the girls. Now everyone is only neglecting him because they are busy with rehearsals.

"If you behave well, I'll be your master." Huang Tianwu smiled coolly and proposed conditions to seduce Qi Yi.

"I, no way." It was too sudden!

"How can a man say no?" Huang Tianwu frowned, making the decision for him unilaterally, "I'll start teaching you the basic moves today."

Soon, the members of the club intuitively felt Qi Yi's murderous intent—there was no murderous intent when he joined the club, only sand sculptures.

Huang Tianwu picked out a dog-beating stick for Qi Yi, and asked him to hold it in his hand and feel it first. The original intention was to let Qi Yi observe its thickness, size, length, etc.

The bamboo stick is held in one hand, and Qi Yi feels comfortable picking it up. It feels very similar to the holy sword of physics-a crowbar.

He first gestured a few times to poke the zombie's eye sockets, knocked the back of the zombie's head, chopped the zombie's neck... Then he went to the head, tried to learn Huang Tianwu's unique move, held the middle and upper part of the stick, and swung it around!

I don't know where that slender arm got so much strength, the light bamboo stick was swung by Qi Yi, whistling like wind.

"How is it, President?" Qi Yi panted heavily, a little excited.

"Not bad." Huang Tianwu's eyes were soft.

However, he had a different expression towards the other commune members, and his majestic eyes wandered around: many people are not as good as Qi Yi.

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On Saturday, Qi Yi returned to Qi's house with her sore right arm drooping.

Shen Mingen was not there, and neither were the Qi family's parents.October 25th was Sunday, which happened to be the Double Ninth Festival. Shen Mingen happened to have just come back, and the three of them went back to their hometown in Jiang Province to worship their ancestors.

Qi Yi ate a good meal at home for a whole day, and Aunt Sun gave him three meals a day, afternoon tea, fruit, yogurt, and supper... People, it may be a bit hypocritical when you are full, Qi Yi stays at home. Not happy, the whole person looks sick.

Until the evening Qi Ji said that he would take him to climb a mountain on Sunday!

With the lights on in the room, Qi Yi opened his eyes wide, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Qi Ji pushed open the door and came in. He was dressed in dark blue home clothes, and the dim light shone on his face, softening his aura.

"Brother." Qi Yi felt a little nervous for no reason, and sat up from the bed with a "Teng".

Qi Ji sat down beside his bed, his hair still dripping: "Do you want to go hiking tomorrow?"

Qi Yi was eager to try: "Will you take me there?" He wanted to agree, but he was afraid that his brother wouldn't come if he was traveling with the driver's bodyguard.

"Well, I'll take you there in a car, just the two of us."

"Okay!" Before Qi Ji could finish his sentence, Qi Yi agreed firmly, as if he was afraid that his brother would go back on his word.

"Then go to bed early tonight."

Qi Yi hesitated, hesitatingly slid down and burrowed into the quilt.

Qi Ji smiled, covered his silk quilt under his armpits again, and then turned off the light for him: "Good night."

The room was dark for a moment, Qi Yi never drew the curtains when sleeping, the soft white light from the street lamp in the garden shone in, Qi Yi saw a drop of water reflected a light, and then fainted into the fabric of Qi Ji's shoulder.

"Brother!" Qi Yi quickly called to stop him.

"Huh?" Qi Ji walked to the door and asked in a low voice without looking back.

"You remember to blow your hair down!"

Qi Ji was a little surprised, but still responded with a light smile: "Okay."

It seems that Qi Yi's mood is not as bad as what Aunt Sun described.

In fact, Qi Ji knew that Qi Yi would definitely be unhappy if their parents took Shen Mingen back to his hometown, so he deliberately stayed to accompany Qi Yi.

……

The next morning, they set off before six o'clock, the sky turned from dark to bright on the road, and there were almost no other cars on the highway.

Qi Ji changed to a black Bentley hatchback this time, with more space in the rear seat, and Qi Yi spread it into a piece of cake in the back seat, with his head a little bit, and fell into a semi-comatose sleep state.

"Boom—" An extremely loud engine roar came from far and near.

Qi Yi was terrified and woke up.He looked out the window and saw a bright yellow sports car driving away arrogantly.

"Young Master Luo is so amazing... Awesome..." A woman's delicate smile came faintly.

Qi Yi's first reaction was inexplicable, and his second reaction was: whoever drives a sports car on a high speed must be sick!

The car doesn’t stop as soon as it gets on the highway. The chassis of the sports car is low, the noise is loud, and it still hurts the buttocks when sitting. After passing the speed bump, the owner will know how powerful it is.

Qi Ji was not affected, and the car at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour was still extremely stable under his control.He glanced at Qi Yi in the rearview mirror: "When you wake up, sit up and fasten your seat belt."

Facts have proved that Qi Ji is extremely prescient.

Because Luo Rui saw him overtaking, but Qi Ji didn't react at all, and actually slowed down and waited for Qi Ji to catch up, and then opened the window, provoking dismissively: "Damn you!" He didn't respond when he was overtaken.

"Young Master Luo!—"

There seemed to be more than one woman in the yellow sports car, and there was endless cheering and screaming.

Qi Ji didn't even pull down the car window, completely ignoring the movement next door, and just reminded Qi Yi to sit down again.

Sure enough, Rory started a full range of provocations. Relying on the supercar's good engine performance, he squeezed into the lane on Qiji's side, overtook and changed lanes, honked his horn frantically when he fell behind, and deliberately slowed down when he ran to the front.

Qi Ji frowned, the speed of the car was inevitably affected.

The erratic acceleration and braking made Qi Yi dizzy, his stomach was strangled by the seat belt, and his whole body was not well.

Luo Rui stuck to Qi Ji's left side again, and when he tried to overtake, Qi Ji stepped on the accelerator.

Qi Yi was pushed so close to the back seat that the upholstery was shrunk.

Qi Ji's expression was also extremely calm when accelerating, as if he wasn't stepping on the accelerator to accelerate crazily.

Seeing that the owner of the Bentley next door was finally aroused by him, Rory blew his whistle and refueled at full speed.

His sports car is a new model of Lamborghini this year. It is equipped with a new generation of twin-turbocharged engine. The price of the car next door is estimated to be similar to his, but its acceleration is far inferior to his.

Qi Ji glanced at the dashboard, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car, which was already increasing in speed, accelerated a bit.

Luo Rui had passed him by half a car, but was overtaken by him again. He stepped on the gas pedal fiercely, but he had already stepped on it to the bottom, and no matter how impatient he was, his speed could only increase a little bit.

In fact, in just a few seconds, Luo Rui reached a speed of more than 150 kilometers, and finally got rid of Qi Ji completely. Looking back, seeing that the Bentley couldn't catch up with him no matter how fast it was, the depression in his chest dissipated, and he laughed loudly.

Qi Ji focused on reading the numbers on the dashboard, kept driving at 130 yards, and then started to slow down slowly.

At this time, the bright yellow supercar has long since disappeared.

Qi Yi heard that the annoying "buzzing" noise finally disappeared, raised his eyelids and asked his brother: "Brother, how long will it take?"

"It's less than one-third of the time. If you're sleepy, lie down again."

They drove all the way against the maximum speed limit just now, and they will arrive much earlier than expected.

……

Before seven o'clock, the car drove to the foot of Yunwei Peak, and there was a lot of people's voices. They obviously didn't see any cars along the way, and they didn't know where they came from.

Qi Ji was about to find a place to park his car, but the bright yellow sports car was haunting him. He turned out from some corner and rushed into Qi Ji's favorite parking space first.

"You're playing with your grandpa!" Rory cursed and got out of the car, slamming the car door with a "bang", and several female companions exclaimed.

He didn't feel right after overtaking for a long distance. Although he had been harassing the black Bentley before, he didn't violate traffic laws in general, and he didn't get on top until the end.

He played in the clubhouse all night and it wasn't enough for him to enjoy himself. When he hit the highway in the early morning, he couldn't afford to have someone racing a car, but he went up to two hundred yards later, and Bentley was still at one hundred and three. ?

"Xiao Yi, don't get out of the car yet." Qi Ji instructed Qi Yi, and found another parking space to park in.

Qi Yi heard that Qi Ji's tone was very relaxed, and he even smiled a little, but he knew it was his brother's extreme anger, so he quickly said: "Oh, good."

Qi Ji backed up the car slowly, pulled the handbrake, turned off the engine, unbuckled the seat belt and opened the door.

Rory had already stood by the door of the driver's side of the car. He was getting impatient waiting, and finally saw half of the person in the car showing his face.

"Qi Ji?" Rory was stunned.

He quickly pulled off his sunglasses, hoping to be lucky enough to recognize the wrong person, but after seeing the half of the handsome face clearly, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and a little panic appeared in the black eye sockets.

It's just a junior in the Qi family, and I'm afraid he's an egg.Rory's brain is still not clear, subconsciously agitated, and said casually: "This time it's you."

Qi Ji stood still, half a head taller than Luo Rui, looking down at him: "Get lost."