Chapter 75 Dressed as a fish in the Neptune fish pond 05
Ji Qiaozhen has the habit of morning jogging in junior high and high school. He studied in the performance department in college and was required to perform morning exercises regardless of rain or shine. Back in my student days, I also got up early in the habit of getting up early.
In the early morning, the campus was sparsely populated, the sky was white with fish belly, and the breeze was very comfortable on the cheeks.
Ji Qiaozhen jogged around the playground a few times, then took out a notebook by the playground and recited the knowledge points sorted out yesterday at a glance.
He has a good memory, and if he continues at this pace, he will soon be able to regain most of his high school knowledge.
The playground is empty and huge, except for him, there is only one boy.
The other party was wearing sports uniforms exclusively for sports students, and his movements were obviously much more professional than his unhurried morning jogging for the purpose of exercising. The muscles of the arms and calves are firm and smooth, and there is a sense of strength.
The boy ran a lot of laps, his short black hair was wet with sweat, he panted slightly, and walked under the tree next to him. During the action, he accidentally brought the water cup that was lying down on the ground, and Gu Lulu rolled to Ji Qiaozhen's feet.
Ji Qiaozhen heard the sound and bent down to pick it up, the word "Pei Ye" was pasted on the cup with his name. He walked up to the boy and handed him the water glass.
Pei Ye took the water glass, raised his eyes, and settled on Ji Qiaozhen for a moment, "Thank you, are you Ji Qiaozhen from Class Fourteen?"
Pei Ye never liked the tender appearance, let alone the useless vase. . The former is due to his innate aesthetics, while the latter is under the subtle influence of Gu Zhiheng.
But obviously, the teenager in front of him is an exception to the rule.
He was wearing a pair of new, clean sneakers, not even the laces. The hand holding the water glass is white and slender, like the best jade carving in the world.
The appearance can indeed be described as tender, but the eyes are very smart. During the flow of light, people's heartbeats are out of order, and they are so flustered that they lose their words.
For the first time, Pei Ye realized the impact that appearance may bring. When a person looks too good, any prejudice may be temporarily put down.
Facing his question, Ji Qiaozhen nodded naturally: "Do you know me?"
Pei Ye's eyelids moved slightly, and he said bluntly: "Many people in our class are discussing you."
Ji Qiaozhen's eyes curled: "Laughter It's gone."
There was neither the embarrassment of being in the center of public opinion and the 14th class, nor the arrogance and arrogance that he was famous for because of his appearance.
Pei Ye was in a happy mood for no reason, and looked at the empty playground: "You are very different from what you imagined. If you also like running in the morning, we may meet often in the future."
"Except for rainy days, I come every day . ." Ji Qiaozhen's voice was clear and light, with a hint of sweetness imperceptible.
"Me too, I'm a sports student and I almost live on the track." Pei Ye took a sip and screwed the bottle cap back on. Ji Qiaozhen
cast an admiring look at him: "I remember that you have to train very late every day after school. Wouldn't it be very hard to get up so early in the morning?"
For a moment, most people's prejudice towards sports students is the same as his prejudice towards Butterfly Boys, "No, I'm very happy. There will be an important game in half a year. Our school does not have early training, and other schools may not have it. I want to win Come back with a medal."
Speaking of which, his thick sword eyebrows were dyed with the spirit of some young people.
The corners of Ji Qiaozhen's lips were slightly raised: "You are very inspirational."
"So are you." Pei Ye glanced at the notebook in Ji Qiaozhen's arms, which was densely written with delicate handwriting, "Just kidding, in fact, I It's also for--"
Ji Qiaozhen interjected: "The person you like?"
Pei Ye was surprised: "How do you know?"
Ji Qiaozhen turned his eyes and replied in his heart, because the watch on your hand looks familiar, as if Gu Zhiheng's watch is also this one. Like this kind of hard-to-buy style, unless you buy it specially, the probability of collision is not high.
Sure enough, Pei Ye said, "You guessed it right. Only when you stand on a higher place can you be on par with him."
He has a straightforward personality, and his admiration for Gu Zhiheng has never been hidden.
Ji Qiao was really moved by the light in Pei Ye's eyes for a moment. He really didn't expect that there were such inspiring and pure fish in Gu Zhiheng's fish pond.
It's a pity that stepping into Gu Zhiheng's fish pond is like stepping into a swamp. The original owner didn't do anything wrong, but was framed by a rival in love, which led to the tragedy of life step by step.
Judging from the data card sent a second before 1551, Pei Ye could not escape a similar fate.
Pei Ye performed well in the training game, but he didn't have time to shine on the field. Half a year later, on the eve of the game that was very important to him, he was plotted by his rival, and his ligament was severely torn.
The data card does not mention the specific process in detail, but it is written that Pei Ye has not only missed the competition, but also missed the sports students, and has no way to participate in the physical examination.
He was originally the best player in this session, but he ended up like this. Under the fatal blow, Pei Ye's spiritual world was hit hard. His cultural grades were not as good as those of non-sports students. In addition, he had a negative attitude and gave up on himself. In the end, he failed the college entrance examination and did not even get three exams.
Ji Qiaozhen's eyes lightly flickered, and she stretched out her hand to shake Pei Ye's hand: "You will succeed, on the field."
This is just an ordinary blessing. Pei Ye usually hears it from relatives and friends, but when he looks into Ji Qiao With those sincere and clear eyes, her chest warmed slightly.
The fourteenth class students gradually discovered the changes in the teachers of each subject.
Since the beginning of the school year, the teachers have been adhering to the teaching style of "if you can paddle on the water, paddle on the water", and seldom even write on the blackboard. After a few weeks, the chalk box is still full. From yesterday afternoon to today, multimedia teaching was used for the first time ever.
"What kind of wind do each of them smoke, so serious?"
If you look around, you will find that Ji Qiaozhen is the only one in the class listening to the class. His eyes are serious, his temperament is calm, and he is wearing a school uniform. Sitting in the classroom of Class 14 is particularly eye-catching, which seems to surprise the teachers of various subjects. , teaching is more passionate. From looking at him frequently, to directly facing Ji Qiaozhen in class, his eyes never took his eyes off him.
Even the most clumsy person can see that the teacher on the podium is lecturing to Ji Qiaozhen, and their change is probably because of Ji Qiaozhen's change.
Although the souls of class 14 students are burning, but there is actually a very important reason for them in middle school - they want to get the attention of others. Even if they don't necessarily realize it, let alone admit it.
It is a pity that in the era of students who judged their academic performance by their academic performance, their shortcomings in learning often made them backfire. In addition, their parents don't care about them, no matter how extreme their behavior is, they can't call anyone's attention.
And now Ji Qiaozhen's grades are similar to theirs, or even worse than most of them, but after listening to the get out of class a little, he is praised by the teachers of various subjects. .
In addition, the love letters that came in one after another in the grades made their attitude towards Ji Qiao really worse.
Although in this class atmosphere where learning is ashamed, it is not easy to muster the courage to listen to the class, but it is impossible for them to do it now.
An incident that happened between classes finally became the trigger for the collective jealousy of Class 14 to erupt.
"Brother Yan, you're still playing games here, hurry up, your goddess is here in our class."
Yan Yinan's eyes suddenly lit up after his best friend's tip off. Turn off the phone screen, shove it in the drawer, and stand up.
Yan Yinan tidied up the corners of her clothes, pressed a few strands of her hair up, and walked to the door of the class with wind under her feet, posing as a gentleman rarely seen in her lifetime, and said to the goddess, "Are you here to find me?"
The goddess looked at the last row of the classroom and politely said sorry. Maybe because he was afraid of taking his face, he turned around and lowered the volume, and asked another classmate from class 14 who passed by: "Is Ji Qiao really there? Can you help me give this to him?"
Hearing "Ji Qiaozhen" three At the time of the word, Yan Yinan's blood was instantly poured into ice cubes.
After the goddess left, she took the gift box from the classmate's hand.
Yan Yinan came back with a dark face, and everyone saw the exquisite gift box in his hand, thinking that he had finally achieved a positive result, and they all stepped forward to congratulate him.
You must know that his goddess has a cold temperament, never looked back at the pursuit of others, and took the initiative to prepare gifts, which can be regarded as unprecedented. Yan Yinan can be considered a hundred years of cultivation to cross the boat together, and a thousand years of cultivation to sleep together.
Yan Yinan roared in her heart, the mother gave this gift to Ji Qiaozhen, not him -
he stuffed the gift box into his drawer, neither kept it nor thrown it away, and the resentment accumulated in his heart finally blew out.
It happened that the people nearby shared the same feeling and discussed it on the side.
"Ji Qiao is really pretending. He can almost learn in class. He is still studying here after class, but he knows that many people will come to watch him. It's not too embarrassing for a class 14 student to write hard here.
" The principle is this principle, there is no need for self-deprecation. Our fourteenth class is just not good at learning, and other aspects are still first-class." A boy named Ji Yan pointed to Yan Yinan's hardened fist, and he leaned back. As soon as he leaned on, he said in a sly manner, "Brother Yan, Brother Li, go and teach him a lesson. It's been a long time since I saw that he was upset."
The full name of Brother Li in his mouth was Li Wenshen, who was recognized as the best boy in Class 14. his boss. Brother Yan is Yan Yinan, barely able to rank second.
Yan Yinan's lips curled into a smile, and she reported the time and place: "Okay, the big classroom, the toilet."
Li Wenshen sneered: "Whatever toilet is needed, the corridor will do, just to let those little girls take a good look, they What kind of rubbish the person you like is."
There are people coming and going in the corridor, which is more exciting than the toilet. Someone asked in a low voice, but the tone was secretly excited: "But I heard that there are a lot of people who really like Ji Qiao. If you fuck him, will it arouse the anger of the group?"
Yan Yinan crossed Erlang's legs, her face full of displeasure: "The group is angry with you, so we haven't provoked it yet? Isn't our purpose to tear up his hypocritical mask? After today, who will we see? I still like him. Is it not a big problem to knock out two front teeth?"
Ji Yan blew his whistle: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If we can subdue him, there is no reason to do it. Brother Yan's mobile phone It's not that the screen just cracked, so let's just say that he dropped it on purpose. Anyway, no one has any proof. With a mobile phone of more than 10,000 yuan, can Ji Qiao really afford it? It's cheaper for him to be beaten."
After this instigation, everyone Gear up.
"It takes so many people to deal with him?" Li Wenshen glanced at the excited faces, thinking that he would have to give him such a good opportunity to show off, "I am enough."
Others also knew that Li Wenshen wanted to I showed my hand in front of my classmates, and I deeply regret not being able to participate in it. But it was a real shame for a group of people to beat up one person, and it was easy to tell people that they were bullying the less with more, and it was the last word that Ji Qiaozhen taught a lesson.
Therefore, they decided to sacrifice their personal interests and become Li Wenshen's solid backup force.
When the corridors were almost done, they tore up Ji Qiaozhen's teaching assistant, exercise book, and notebooks and threw them into the sewage, and then stepped on them a few times, trying to relieve their anger.
They had wanted to do this for a long time. If Lin Jianguo didn't really treat Ji Qiao with snacks these two days, they wouldn't have to wait for Li Wenshen to do it.
Everyone was anxious to get through the next class. When the class bell rang and the eye exercises were over, Li Wenshen walked straight to Ji Qiaozhen's seat and said fiercely, "Come out."
Ji Qiaozhen's pen stopped. , raised his eyes to look at him: "What's the matter?"
Li Wenshen slammed his fist on the table with a duang, his aura was astonishing: "If you tell me to come out, just come out, don't ask so much."
Ji Qiaozhen blinked her eyes, and she was unexpectedly obedient: "Okay."
After speaking, she put the gel pen into the pencil case, zipped up the zipper, and placed it in the middle of the table, meticulously.
The lovable aura on his body made Li Wenshen feel a sense of irritability for no apparent reason, and looked at him several times.
...
Li Wenshen thought that he would carry Ji Qiaozhen to the corridor like a little chicken, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative and follow him like the dean of the grade.
Ji Qiaozhen's obedient attitude made Li Wen take a deep breath and block in his chest, unable to go up or down. He pushed Ji Qiaozhen to the wall and said angrily, "You know what you did wrong, right?"
Li Wenshen was about to clamp the young man's eye-catching jaw, forcing him to raise his head, but Ji Qiaozhen took the initiative to look up. He looked at him and shook his head: "I don't know."
Li Wenshen's raised hand had to be put down, and his tone became a bit fierce: "No one in our class likes you, good student, who are you pretending to show every day?"
Ji Qiao Zhen Qing tilted his head: "If you want to fight, fight, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Li Wenshen: "...?"
Ji Qiaozhen looked at him with a trace of innocence in his eyes: "But I said in advance, I didn't If you want to fight you, you came to me."
Li Wenshen was distracted by him: "Don't change the subject here..."
Ji Qiaozhen: "No, I mean when you turn around and get asked, you have to take the initiative. Take responsibility, don't push me. I have a lot of homework to write, and I don't have time to write a review. It's even more impossible to change the subject. If you don't stop you, you don't know when to say it. Later The bell rang for the class, how inconvenient."
Li Wen snorted deeply, and everyone who turned back was beaten to the ground by him, how could he explain to the dean? Really naive. But for the sake of being beaten up, it's not impossible for him to strike lightly.
While he was thinking about it, Ji Qiaozhen reminded him obediently, "Let's do it."
...
a tall boy presses a handsome boy against the wall, how exciting is this scene. Even if the school spirit of a middle school is open, it is too daring, isn't it?
In the corridor, the students who came and went stopped in their tracks. When the base of the onlookers is large enough, Gu Zhiheng's fans and sisters and a group of unknown little fish are also scattered among them.
Everyone originally wanted to watch this passionate scene and feel the hormonal turmoil of adolescence. Some people even took out their mobile phones and planned to start recording videos. By the time you smell the flames of war, it's too late.
It turns out that this is not a possessive wall at all, but a campus violence in full view.
Because the wall is not easy to watch from a close distance, they all stood a little farther away from the scene of the incident. He was also afraid that the fourteenth class were not easy to mess with, and as their boss, Li Wenshen was even more difficult to mess with. For a moment, I was at a loss, gasping for breath, and hearts almost popped out of my throat.
Only 1551 did not panic at all, and looked around: "A lot of fish, rush rush!"
When
Pei Ye walked out of the classroom to go to the toilet, he was easily attracted by the chaos at the door of Class 14. He is very tall, and his vision is almost unobstructed. When he sees who the protagonist of the incident is, his pupils narrow slightly.
Even if he had only one morning friendship with Ji Qiaozhen, he regarded Ji Qiaozhen as a friend from the bottom of his heart, and didn't want him to suffer from this flesh and blood. His skin looked delicate, and his pain tolerance was much weaker than his.
But now it is obviously too late to rescue, Ji Qiaozhen is sure to take these two punches, Pei Ye's heart clenched tightly, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help speeding up his steps.
Although he hasn't fully grown yet, he is not as strong as Li Wenshen. As Gu Zhiheng's number one fanboy, he has two brushes for fighting.
However, Pei Ye didn't take two steps before his eyes stopped.
I saw Ji Qiaozhen smiled deeply at Li Wen, the smile was pure and bright, and it made people's heart skip a beat. When Li Wenshen was stunned, Ji Qiaozhen took the lead, and the whole set of self-defense movements was smooth and steady, which quickly showed an overwhelming advantage.
"Brother Qiao Zhen is so handsome!!!"
Qiao Sheng, who had just arrived, first got his head out of the crowd, and then his whole body got out. He was so excited that he waved the flag and shouted, and accidentally waved his elbow to Pei next to him. wild.
Pei Ye glanced at Qiao Sheng, pursed his lips, and agreed with him in his heart.
He never dared to imagine that a boy who looked weak could have such a side.
It seemed that his once ingrained prejudice was time to let go.
In the crowd, I don't know who sighed with emotion: "Last time I saw such an amazing momentum, it seems like..."
——Brother Heng.
A name popped into their minds at the same time.
The crowd in the audience hissed in unison.
Ordinary people's fights are called bloody and brutal, and beautiful teenagers' fights are pleasing to the eye.
Different from Gu Zhiheng's terrifying sternness, Ji Qiao's eyes are much calmer, but his aura is also very A, his strike is quick and accurate, and there is a kind of neatness.
He was still wearing a school uniform, his skin was milky white, and his eyes were clear. From any angle, he was obedient, soft, delicate and beautiful, with a very deceptive appearance.
Under the strong sense of contrast and impact, there is no sense of disobedience, which will only make people convinced by his charisma.
In a short while, Ji Qiaozhen effortlessly threw Li Wenshen, who was taller than him and had a violent aura, to the ground.
Before Li Wenshen could react, he only heard a "dong", and his handsome forehead came into intimate contact with the cold earth.
He had just turned around with all his might, when the bridge of his nose hit Ji Qiaozhen's kneecap heavily again, the pain hit, and the nosebleed gushed out, smearing his face.
Li Wenshen's eyes turned black, and he wiped the blood from his face. He sighed with difficulty in confusion: "Hello, damn...ruthless."
In Jin Xing's flashing line of sight, Ji Qiaozhen's tone was gentle and gentle, and his eyebrows and eyes were soft and gentle. Full of smiles: "I can still break your wrist, take off your arm, and break your leg. Believe it or not? If you don't believe it, there is another place..."
He turned his eyes down and passed him the third leg.
Li Wenshen was horrified by his innocent gaze, and made up for a sharp pain from his crotch out of thin air. For the first time in his life, he felt the coolness seeping into his bone marrow.
He didn't want to lose his reputation here, so he gritted his teeth and trembled: "...you, you, you can stop, there is someone above me, Heng, Heng..."
Ji Qiaozhen said calmly, "You don't want to say Gu Zhiheng, right?"
He looked at Li Wenshen, thinking that Gu Zhiheng shouldn't be so heavy-handed, 80% of which is his younger brother.
Li Wenshen didn't know that the way Ji Qiaozhen taught him was taught by Gu Zhiheng, and was a little suspicious of life: "...you dare to call Brother Heng's name directly?"
He thought that such a person had not yet been born.
"Is there any problem?" Ji Qiaozhen said with a smile, "You can tell Gu Zhiheng whether he will come to trouble me or trouble you."
Li Wenshen was even more suspicious of life: "...you also like Gu Zhi. Heng?" At
Shang Ji Qiao's real smile, he thought dizzily, if you grow up like this, you can't be the master of Brother Heng's harem? Even if he looked a few more times in this situation, he couldn't help blushing. If Brother Heng turned towards him, he would be finished.
The next second, he heard Ji Qiaozhen say: "I didn't say it."
Li Wenshen stroked his chest with his mind, and just breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Ji Qiaozhen say again: "But it's not certain whether he likes me or not."
Li Wenshen choked: "...You stop talking nonsense here!"
"So it's better to save if you want to move rescue troops." Ji Qiao really smiled even more, "It's not me, can you do it?"
Li Wenshen said Line humiliation: "Xingxingxingxing...No! No, no, no, no!...Ooh! You let me go!"
Ji Qiaozhen grabbed his hair, forcing him to raise his face: "If it doesn't work, let's go first Let 's chat."
Li Wenshen's face flushed red: "Who wants to chat with you!! Calm down!! It hurts!!! I listen, listen, you say!!! You say!!"
Ji Qiaozhen narrowed her eyes : "I know what you guys are talking about behind your back these two days, in fact, as long as you control the volume well, don't let me hear, I can turn a blind eye. After all, I'm very busy, and I'm going to trouble you one by one. It's a waste of time. But if you want to disturb my study like today and try to inflict school violence, the consequences will be very serious."
"You have to be jealous of my hard work, so just go to study, hands and feet are on you, no People stop me, don’t know how to cherish it until I lose it. If you want to be jealous of my good-looking, you have to go for plastic surgery or give birth, and hold back if you disagree. Finally, let me remind you that it’s also very immoral to chew your tongue behind your back. If you meet others, you may not be able to talk to me like this."
Li Wenshen hurriedly said, "Brother Qiaozhen is right!!"
Ji Qiaozhen said, "I know what to do. What did you do?"
Li Wenshen: "It's time to apologize to you, and the group of broken mouths, I will teach them a lesson..."
Ji Qiaozhen rubbed his hair with a smile, like comforting a large dog: " It's quite good."
Li Wenshen didn't notice the humiliation in it at all, and blushed even more: "But Qiao Zhen brother... can you... can you stop looking at me like that?"
Those beautiful eyes seemed to contain autumn water, and because of the close distance, he could smell the laundry detergent and the fragrance of the bath on the boy's body. Li Wen knows his self-control deeply, and I'm afraid he really won't be able to stand it if he goes on like this. He doesn't want to be beaten and pressed under his body, and he even blushes. !
Li Wenshen wanted to avoid his gaze, but like a masochist, he couldn't help but look at Ji Qiaozhen.
Seeing this situation, Yan Yinan, the leader of the reserve force, was so shocked that her jaw almost dislocated, she bounced off Ji Qiaozhen's seat tremblingly, and put his stool back in place. The dirty water prepared in the classroom was also arranged to be poured out by hand.
Who knows that Ji Qiao is not only a bronze, but also a goddamn king. With this posture, let alone it was really troublesome for him to find Ji Qiao, even if he went with Li Wenshen, he might not have a chance of winning.
Yan Yinan was so guilty that she glanced inadvertently from the corner of the corner, but saw Qiao Sheng excitedly waving the flag and shouting, like the president of Ji Qiaozhen's support club.
There was a crack in his expression, and he pulled Qiao Sheng aside: "What are you doing here one by one?"
Yan Yinan is Qiao Sheng's cousin, Qiao Sheng's mother married into a wealthy family, Yan Yinan Her mother was jealous of her own younger sister, and she did a lot of tricks behind her back, but she hoped that Yan Yinan would curry favor with Qiao Sheng, have a good relationship with him, and benefit from a wealthy family.
Class 1 and Class 14 were separated by two floors, so Qiao Sheng should never have passed by.
Qiao Sheng said happily: "Look for my friend."
Yan Yinan: "Friend? Do you still have friends from Class Fourteen?"
Qiao Sheng is heartless: "What happened to Class Fourteen, you are also from Class Fourteen. A person can't represent a group, if the fourteenth class is like you, then it's not over."
Yan Yinan: "..."
Qiao Sheng: "I thought you were playing a friendly match, in order to show off. Show the style of my brother Qiao Zhen."
Yan Yinan: "..."
Qiao Sheng: "It turns out that you guys deliberately tricked him. It seems that there is a serious problem in your brain. Even brother Qiao Zhen dares to provoke him. He deserves to be beaten. By the way, why are you still alive?"
Yan Yinan heard him describe it. It was even more frightening: "You knew he was so powerful, why didn't you tell me."
"How could I expect that you have a sick mind." Qiao Sheng said innocently, and then she thought of something, milky. He apologized sincerely, "It seems to be my fault, I should have seen it sooner."
Yan Yinan: "..."
Qiao Sheng didn't have time to chat with Yan Yinan, because he felt that Ji Qiao was really appreciated from all sides. , with some impolite coveted eyes, and straightened his lips calmly.
Even if Ji Qiao is really good-looking, she can't stare at people like this.
For example, this classmate Li Wenshen, whose name sounds quite powerful, was beaten up by Ji Qiaozhen, but...why are his ears so red? And his eyes... What's the matter with staring at Ji Qiao's real collarbone?
Even if Ji Qiaozhen's collarbone is really good-looking, beautiful in shape, fair and delicate, and it tickles his throat...
The alarm bell in Qiao Sheng's mind was instantly rang, he walked to Ji Qiaozhen and carefully helped him clear the mess. His school uniform was sorted out: "Brother Qiaozhen, you left something with me yesterday, and I'll return it to you. When you leave the dormitory door, remember to pull up the zipper a little higher to avoid any perverts watching you."
"..." Lie down He heard the severe perversion on the ground, and began to sincerely doubt the degree of his perversion.