(BL) Almighty Strategy Game [quick wear] BOOK 1

Chapter 45

This time the English unit test paper was a bit difficult. Jiang Li scored 148 points, not only ranking first in the class, but also 1.5 points more than Xu Haowen's 146.5 in Class 6.

At the beginning, when he learned about Jiang Li's score, the class teacher of Class 5 was skeptical about this ranking. In this regard, Mr. Zhu firmly stated that Jiang Li never cheated.

Because Jiang Li suddenly changed his appearance and became self-confident and excellent, she unconsciously always fell on Jiang Li during the exam. It could be said that she was paying attention to him the whole time, and he had no chance of cheating at all.

In the classroom of Grade 1 and 6 of high school.

"Haowen, have you heard? That Jiang Li from Class 5 scored 148 in the English test!!" Xu Haowen's tablemate took him to share the latest news with him, "This test is so difficult, 148 points, it's really not true What's the trick?"

Xu Haowen, who was checking his test paper for errors, heard this and looked up at him: "Don't talk nonsense.

"

Xu Haowen lowered his head and continued to read the test paper, but his brows were slowly drawn together, and he remembered the last time he met Jiang Li at the entrance of the stairs, the other party lowered his head against the wall, not daring to look at himself.

On the other side of the classroom, Feng Yu is also talking to Chi Fang about this. As a student who has never passed the English test, he expresses his admiration for the student who scored 148 points.

However, he admired something else more.

"I heard from Xiaodong that Jiang Li actually made fun of them for their bad brains!!"

Feng Yu said, learning from the gossip he heard, and said in a tone of "everyone except me is garbage": " It's useless to work hard, it's mainly to rely on your brain."

Chi Fang: "..." Chi Fang,

who failed the unit test this time, felt that he was also in the scope of the group ridicule.

However, based on his experience of encountering Jiang Li several times, he really doesn't seem like someone who can say such arrogant and disdainful words.

...

Jiang Li didn't care that he became the talk of the crowd once again, he was still alone, and had no intention of getting closer to the rest of the class.

As for Chi Fang, he is not in a hurry to attack, anyway, it will be long in the future.

However, since the English test results came out, other teachers' attitudes towards him have gradually changed. They no longer ignore his presence like before, and they will ask him to get up and answer questions in class.

It was a night of self-study in the world, Jiang Li took a ride home, and when he went upstairs, he found that the door was ajar.

Thieves?

Jiang Li found a wooden stick from the corner of the stairs, opened the door gently, and walked in lightly. The guest had a broken backpack, and there was a scolding voice from his room.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Li realized that it was not the thief but the original father who had returned.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man walked out of Jiang Li's room, wearing grey short sleeves and black trousers, with a shaved head and slightly drooping corners of his eyes, looking like a greasy rascal.

Jiang's father was stunned when he saw Jiang Li. After a few seconds, he realized that it was his son. Then he saw the wooden stick in Jiang Li's hand, and his face changed: "What do you want to do, little bastard? I want to hit you, Laozi. Is it?!"

Jiang Li held the wooden stick and didn't let go. He just stood there and said blankly, "I thought there was a thief in the house."

"Thief?" After a while, he pointed to the things in the house, "What kind of thing would come here to steal things?"

Indeed, apart from a pile of broken furniture, there was not even a single valuable thing in the house.

"By the way, I want to go out, you can give me some money." Jiang's father ordered. He searched Jiang Li's room just now and couldn't find any money.

"I have no money." Jiang Li said.

Jiang's father didn't believe it: "Didn't you work in Lao Zhou's factory? How could you have no money? Stop

talking nonsense and take it out." Conflict, and I don't want to entangle with him, lest I can't control myself, so I walked around the sofa from the other side to the room.

Since childhood, this is the first time that Jiang Li has slapped his face. With an ugly face, Jiang's father strode over and reached out to slap him: "You little bastard, you..."

Jiang Li reacted responsively to the side. Hiding, the stick in his hand twitched neatly, directly on Jiang's father's wrist, causing him to scream in pain.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands." Jiang Li took a few steps away and looked at him coldly.

Jiang's father was irritated by Jiang Li's attitude, and scolded him and rushed over to teach him a lesson. Jiang Li saw the opportunity to dodge sideways, and then lifted his foot and kicked him fiercely on the side of the waist, kicking him directly against the wall. He reached out and pulled the broken cover on the sofa and put it on his head, pulling the stick in his hand hard.

Father Jiang was covered by the hood and struggled a few times before pulling it off. The one who came on was Jiang Li's stick that hit his face.

"Ah!"

Jiang's father cried out in pain, scolded "little bastard", stood up from the ground, picked up the small wooden bench beside him, and smashed it towards Jiang Li.

"Be careful, host!" The

system's voice hurriedly sounded.

Jiang Li swiftly dodged, seeing Jiang's father pounce on him, jumping over with one hand on the back of the sofa.

"I'll beat you to death today, you little bastard." Jiang's father walked towards Jiang Li with a sullen face. His dark face still had the bruises that Jiang Li had just pulled out with a stick. away from anger.

Jiang Li clenched the stick in his hand, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and there was a sullen look in his eyes: "That's exactly what I mean."

Jiang Li originally did not want to rely on violence to solve everything, but the matter is what he wants to do. Since he can't avoid it, he will face it. The original body has been hurt by this old man since he was a child, and today he will simply discuss it together!

Suddenly, a rapid ringtone of the mobile phone rang, Jiang father took out the mobile phone from his pocket, changed his face almost in a second, and said in a flattering tone: "Brother Dao... Hey, hey! Don't worry! I don't want to get some money. , OK, OK, I'll go right over, don't leave!"

Father Jiang hung up the phone, gave Jiang Li a vicious look, picked up the backpack on the ground and left in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.

Jiang Li looked at his back with a pity in his heart, his hands were itching.