After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

This action is the same as plugging in a room card on TV.

Hua Peacock was stunned, and quickly raised his chin, signaling to get in the car.

"Do you still wear sunglasses while driving in the middle of the night?" Liang Fengqiu sat in a convertible for the first time. He didn't want to be on the traffic news, trying to popularize traffic safety for him. "There are traffic police at the three-way intersection ahead."

"Pretentious, do you understand?" Hua Peacock was also honest.

He closed the hood again, took off his sunglasses before driving, revealing a pair of dog eyes, even smaller, he coveted Liang Fengqiu.

Inch cut, oversize sweater, ear studs, and a chain-like decoration on the chest.

He made a judgment in his heart.

"Sing hip-hop or rock and roll?"

Liang Fengqiu smiled, and made a hip-pop gesture, "Guess."

Hua Peacock nodded his head, believed in his eyesight, and hummed a few words for the unknown rapper to express his answer, "I want to be in a sports car, I want a Ferrari..."

Smelly show off, very funny.

"You've gone too far." Liang Fengqiu said suddenly, "Also, I guessed wrong, I sing folk songs."

Hua Peacock was ashamed, and almost threw Liang Fengqiu up with a sudden stop. He turned his head annoyed, "I don't like listening to folk songs!"

"..."

Liang Fengqiu shrugged, and laughed in his heart, calling him an idiot and a rich second generation.

The Xihe barbecue stall is located by the river, leaning on a modern ancient bridge, blowing the evening breeze, looking at the dim lights on the other side, full of charm.

When Bai Ji and the others received Liang Fengqiu's news, they set off from home and took a small path all the way to the river. The two walked slowly along the road.

Qi Xiang peeled a piece of chocolate and handed it to Bai Ji to cushion his stomach. Suddenly, a car of fire in the night roared past the two of them, spewing out a buttock of exhaust gas and sweeping it all over the chocolate.

"..."

"..."

Bai Ji cursed in a low voice.

"This car...why the hell does it look so familiar?" Qi Xiang pinched the candy, eyeing the body, a little uncertain, "Like Ji Beisheng's."

On weekdays, everyone wears a set of school uniforms for seven days, whoever buys iced tea for three yuan in physical education class can guess the fist and guess the hand, and the result... some people search and search and can’t find three yuan, so they open the scissors door Maserati behind their backs.

Bai Ji licked his lips and asked, "Does he have a driver's license?"

Qi Xiangdao: "They took the exam together during the summer vacation, Sha Ziya and they all have it."

Bai Ji was silent, and suddenly he was drawn out to win, and a group of people called Bai Ge, Bai Ge, and it turned out...he was the youngest fucking brother?

Qi Xiang seemed to have guessed his little thoughts, his peach blossom eyes turned around, instead of looking at the car, he smiled and looked at Bai Ji.

"Baiqueer, brother."

Bai Ji snorted coldly, and threatened sullenly: "I've been beaten and reincarnated for you, you can call me uncle instead."

The car went forward for 20 meters, then slowly backed up, and finally stopped by the bridge. Qi Xiang determined from this unskilled reversing action that the owner of the car was his own boy.

Qi Xiang: "It's really Ji Beisheng, why did he open this thing?"

"Then I'll send Liang Fengqiu a message to see if he's here." Bai Ji said.

On the other side, Liang Fengqiu wanted to jump off the car.

If you walk, you can climb all the way. Now, in order to ride a sports car, you have to make a big circle.

"You've been driving, brother, reverse the car." Liang Fengqiu reminded the people around him, comforting him, "Don't you just sing out of tune? It's not embarrassing, and you won't be so angry that you go racing."

"Do you know hip-hop?" Ji Beisheng was so angry that he had to obey orders to reverse the car aggrievedly.

"I understand a little, but certainly not as much as you."

After retreating, the body trembled slightly, then gradually stabilized, and finally arrived.

Liang Fengqiu pursed his lips, determined never to stay with this heartless person again. At this moment, his WeChat vibrated, and he looked down to see that it was the message from Bai Ji.

[Blank: Are you there yet? 】

[Top-level Benliu: I arrived, took a ride, met a fool who didn't know the way, and almost exiled me to Siberia. 】

[Blank: ... a red sports car? 】

[Top stream: ? 】

[Blank: I see you. 】

In an instant, the car window was knocked, the scissor doors on both sides swung open, and a cheerful voice sounded from the side of my ear.

"Brother! Brother Bai! Coincidentally, we're here together!"

Bai Ji: "Well, it's a coincidence."

Liang Fengqiu: ...

He scrunched his face and turned his head away hellishly.

"The two of you are very destined, and you both met in advance." Qi Xiang pointed back and forth, "My friend, this is my fat little Ji Beisheng, and next to you is Bai Ji's friend, Liang Fengqiu."

Flower peacock, oh no, Ji Beisheng grinned his white teeth, "Huh?"

Destined, really fucking destined!

Liang Fengqiu's heart was half cold, and he no longer had any expectations for Ruifeng Entertainment. From Ji Beisheng's body, it could be seen that the entertainment industry came in really fast.

Usually by Qi Xiang's side, Ji Beisheng absolutely did not dare to put on airs, let alone write "My father is the second generation of rich, rich is to show off" all over his face.

At this time, his publicity and pampering were mostly restrained, but he still had some bad habits when he sat down. He wiped the table and wiped five tissues, thinking that the roadside stalls were shabby.

He fiddled with the national flag decorations on the table and muttered, "I've never eaten such a barbecue."

"Whether you like to eat or not." Qi Xiang was very ruthless, "It's such a big show, next time I will treat you to a state banquet."

Ji Beisheng: "Oh!"

After Qi Xiang said this, he invited Liang Fengqiu to pick the skewers together, half threatening and half exhorting Ji Beisheng to calm down.

Ji Beisheng: ...

When he was young, relying on his family's pampering, he was like a devil in the world. When he first met Qi Xiang, he was deceived by his gentle smile and tried to make gestures with him. Anyone who wanted to meet him for the second time would be beaten and subdued.

Now he is as well-behaved as a bichon frise in captivity, and silently recites "Be civilized, be polite, and foster a new style" every day.

After finally driving a Maserati in an attempt to put on airs in front of "passers-by", I never expected that after many twists and turns, it would still give people some trouble.

He was uneasy, because he was afraid that Liang Fengqiu would put on small shoes for him, raise his eyelids and make people look at others, but he was unwilling to beg for mercy, and his eyes were not pitiful, but arrogant.

Liang Fengqiu had a panoramic view, and when he got up, he grinned at him and made a grimace.

"..." Ji Beisheng's heart was sour, he was so angry that he wanted to explode, he thought: "You're a bad singer! If it wasn't for my brother Bai's face, I would get angry and block you from the whole Internet if you are acting like a ghost!"

He pouted aggrievedly, but luckily out of sight and out of mind, he turned his back to the car stall and lowered his head to show Bai Ji the class group.

Now he can only make amends from Bai Ji and add some proud capital.

"Brother Bai, have you watched the class group?" He swiped the screen, "I'm all praising you, saying that you are now the reincarnated Lei Feng, the messenger of justice! Guess who made such a big battle!? "

Bai Ji looked at him with a slight smile in his long and narrow eyes, and his [-]% guess was raised to [-]%.

He said: "You are very powerful."

"Yes!"

Ji Beisheng was happy, he slapped his paws vigorously, and also praised Bai Ji.

"Brother Bai, I really admire you. You have to hold back such a big grievance for a month. If my brother didn't let me mention you more, the request of 'still holding the pipa and half covering your face' is beyond my ability. I can't wait to do it myself. Write an article for you, buy a trending search along the way, and slap Ying Qiu in the face!"

"Thank you." Bai Ji said sincerely, Ji Beisheng helped out with no relatives or reasons, and he was warm in his heart, "But the trending search is really not enough, and beating someone is not honorable."

"Isn't that killing harm for the people?" Ji Beisheng said longingly, "You are so powerful, I'm curious, when you singled out and cleaned up the Chengnan Youth Gang, did you have a heart-stirring story behind it? Do you have your own gang? ? Expand and talk about it?"

Bai Ji touched his nose, "..."

Sorry, no.

The two were a bit unfamiliar at first, but after experiencing what happened to Ying Mingyou, Bai Ji's guard against others was obviously weakened, Ji Beisheng also liked to be lively, and Bai Ji was amused by his nonsense.

Qi Xiang withdrew his quietly concerned gaze in satisfaction, and found that Liang Fengqiu was coveting him, as if he had something to say.

"Brother, you have worked hard on Ying Mingyou." Qi Xiang said first, "If you hadn't been brainwashing Li Yi when Que'er was away, Que'er would be misunderstood and bullied, shake her, and cause her feelings of guilt. Heart, she will not stand up at the last moment."

"There's nothing I can't thank you for. It's only right for me to help him." Liang Fengqiu's lips curled up, "Que'er has a donkey temper. I've been with him for too many years. If I can't force him to speak, I still have to stimulate him. "

The two looked at each other and smiled, brazenly building a secret bridge of friendship.

After choosing the dishes, Liang Fengqiu stroked his stubby short hair, hesitated and said, "Your friend...is very interesting."

Qi Xiang: "Huh? He's just a bully. If you take his car, does he give you a face?"

"That's not true, he even sang me a little song." Liang Fengqiu mixed truth and lies, and asked "high emotional intelligence", "He can't be the eldest son in the family, can he?"

Otherwise, will Ruifeng Media be finished?

Qi Xiang stumbled, "Don't worry, he is the youngest."

When the barbecue with all the colors and flavors was on the table, Ji Beisheng couldn't escape the law of true fragrance, so he smacked his lips and asked the boss to quickly roast fifty skewers of pork belly, adding more spiciness and cumin.

Bai Ji couldn't drink, so he could only hold a can of soy milk, and Liang Fengqiu and Ji Beisheng took turns to toast them like a competition.

"Brother Bai, let's have a toast, we'll be half-brothers after drinking it!"

"Qie'er, I wish you a lot of money, and I will buy a Maserati with all the money in the future, and I will definitely not detour when I take you out to play! Done!"

Bai Ji took a sip and they blew a bottle.

After a few rounds, Bai Ji obviously hadn't even touched a drop of wine, and a crimson glow appeared on his face, and he didn't know if it was hot or spicy, or...

"Drunk grandma?" Qi Xiang teased, seemingly soberly.

"Get out." Bai Ji rolled his eyes, took off his coat and threw it to Qi Xiang, "I'm hot."

"I also…"

Qi Xiang leaned closer to Bai Ji, and was interrupted before he finished speaking the two characters.

"Hot? The place isn't hot yet!" Hearing what they said, Liang Fengqiu, who was already drunk, shook his head and cupped his fists, "I'll sing a song for the guest officials to help them out!"

"I want to listen to Hei Ai! Who the hell will listen to you singing folk songs, I and folk songs are irreconcilable!" Ji Beisheng gnawed on his middle wing, vaguely about to refute Liang Fengqiu.

"Thirteen characters sing fourteen tunes, shut up." Liang Fengqiu threw a piece of baked steamed bun into Ji Beisheng's plate, "Piggy, eat bran, it's really good!"

Ji Beisheng: ...

It was rare for him to be stubborn, "Don't eat the food that comes from you!"

It was nearly 10:30 at this time, and people flocked to the bar. The business was in the middle of the night, and the boss had time to watch the four teenagers messing around, and he yelled, come one, come one.

Don't reason with drunks, Bai Ji is well versed in this, watching them play nonsense quietly, for a moment, a warm feeling came from his arms.

His head drooped slightly, and his cheeks were pressed against Bai Ji's forearm, which was blown cool by the wind, to cool down. Bai Ji's forearm froze suddenly.

"Drink less, it's tasteless." Qi Xiang thought he didn't like the smell of alcohol, so he said stickily, "Don't hold it against you."

Bai Ji felt the temperature of his forehead, it was a little hot, so he said, "Lie down, I don't mind."

This side just took care of the roommates, and the first two who were more drunk have gone crazy.

Liang Fengqiu was clamoring with enthusiasm, scratching his head while looking for the guitar, and subconsciously felt that he had brought it.

Ji Beisheng: "Are you looking for a tune?"

"I'm looking for a guitar, you bastard!" Liang Fengqiu yelled at him.

Ji Beisheng's aura weakened, and he felt aggrieved, "You didn't bring it! You gave that long braid."

Drinking to build up his courage, not to mention Liang Fengqiu was already bold.

He suggested: "Then I'll go to the musical instrument store and grab one for everyone!?"

Ji Beisheng had never done such a wicked thing before, so he quickly agreed: "Good idea!"

Qi Xiang lowered his head and smiled shortly, as if to express his approval.

The only sober person among law-abiding citizens is Bai Ji: ?