Black basketball jersey, a red "7" on the chest.

Qi Yang was wearing a No. 7 basketball jersey.

Lu Jiayi immediately stood up straight, patted the dirt on her arm, and took the initiative to say, "It's okay."

He had just washed his face, his face was still wet, his hair on his forehead was also wet, his face was pale and he was a little sick, but his expression was very calm. Qi Yang glanced at him, took the ball and left, without saying anything.

Xu Lin then hurried over, hugged the rice jar and said, "Jiayi, are you okay?"

Lu Jiayi's heartbeat was a little fast and she said, "It's okay."

It was his rice jar, and a piece of porcelain fell off.

Lu Jiayi returned to the pool to wash chopsticks, and when she went back, she bypassed the basketball court. Xu Lin looked back and said, "Is Qi Yang Xikong's ability particularly good?!"

Lu Jiayi didn't understand, so she asked, "What is the ability to stagnate the air?"

"Didn't you notice that he jumps very high and then stays in the air for longer than ordinary people? This is called the ability to stagnate the air. People with strong bounce ability and strong waist and abdomen will only stagnate the air for a long time. His most famous one is the ability to stagnate the air. No one in our No. 1 Middle School can compare with him."

"Oh." Lu Jiayi said, "He was jumping very high."

A person who looks so lazy and indifferent is so explosive.

Class 2 and 6 of Grade 2 are on the first floor of the teaching building next to the playground. They pass through the basketball court and the volleyball court. When they are about to reach the door of the class, Lu Jiayi sees a very beautiful girl wearing a white T-T-T-Skirt and blue skirt standing at the door of their class.

"Ye, isn't that Ye Feiran?" Xu Lin held up his glasses, "Did she look for you?"

Ye Feiran, this name is very familiar. Song Ci told him that he asked someone to beat Qi Yang, as if it was because of Ye Feiran.

If the school grass of Fuchuan No. 1 Middle School is equally different, then the school beauty of Fuchuan No. 1 Middle School is not controversial, only Ye Feiran. She is the daughter of the county party secretary, and is a typical white and beautiful woman. She has fair skin, beautiful appearance, long hair.

But Ye Feiran looked at him, but directly took another girl upstairs.

It seems to be deliberately avoiding him.

Lu Jiayi entered the classroom through the back door and saw a box of sushi on their table.

To be more precise, it was placed on Qi Yang's table, with a small card on it, pink.

The first evening self-study period started at 7 o'clock. Not long after the preparatory bell rang, Qi Yang and Jiang Chao and others came back one after another. They had probably just taken a shower and were covered with the refreshing fragrance of shower gel. Lu Jiayi was lying on the table to recognize words, but she felt a cool air coming from the left. She turned her head and saw that Qi Yang's long legs had already stepped over the long bench and sat down. She picked up the lunch box on the table, threw it out, and threw it into the trash can under the corridor. At such a long distance, the entrance to the trash can was so small that it was thrown so accurately.

...

Lu Jiayi unconsciously moved to the right and cleared her throat.

"Why did you throw it away? What a pity. I didn't tell you that if you don't eat it for your buddy, I'm hungry." Jiang Chao said, "Miss Ye is also infatuated and I'll give it to you every day."

He said and kicked the bench: "Jie Ren."

Song Ci was sleeping on the table, so he quickly came out of his seat and let Jiang Chao enter. Then he wiped his saliva and sat down.

Luo Kun next to him said, "Ye Feiran is beautiful, but her mind is not very good. He is chasing Brother Qi in a row. If he wants to talk, he will have her turn."

Qi Yang is a cold person with a cold face and a cold heart. He is in love? I can't imagine!

Qi Yangshuai, but his personality is really bad, he always looks like he is dead. If he hadn't fallen in love with Lu Jiayi, he wouldn't have known that he would love people so much.

The class bell rang, and Liu Hongmin had already gone to the podium, pulled a chair and sat on the podium, and said, "I haven't finished the paper today, and there is still the last composition left. Let's talk about it in your own study class."

A low-key complaint was heard in the classroom, and Liu Hongmin said, "Hurry up, let's try to finish the lecture in ten minutes."

Everyone started to turn on the Chinese papers reluctantly. Lu Jiayi turned the papers out of the desk and pressed his scores with a slightly awkward embarrassment.

But Qi Yang still saw it, 12 points.

It is not easy for Lu Jiayi to take the 12-point test. He has worked hard a few days before the monthly exam. He understood the meaning of multiple-choice abcd and answering skills for some questions: do you understand, copy it first according to the words on the question stem. In this way, he was completely broken when taking English. He didn't move a single question and got a zero egg.

"This time the composition was a little difficult, and there were many off-topics. Many students didn't understand the meaning of the above materials. Some students even compiled a poem for me and read the question carefully. Does it mean that the subject matter is not limited, except for poetry?"

As Liu Hongmin said that, he looked at Lu Jiayi. Lu Jiayi put one hand on the test paper. The column of the composition was almost blank, with only one line of five-character regular verse.

He was quite embarrassed, mainly because he was too poor in the exam. While listening to Liu Hongmin analyzing the composition materials on his head, he secretly looked at the new deskmate's paper with his eyes.

Qi Yang's paper was just casually placed on the table, and the score was conspicuous, so he wrote 29.

He is indeed a poor student.

He also saw Qi Yang's words, flying dragons and phoenixes, very sloppy.

He didn't say anything else, but his handwriting was still very neat, although it was not good-looking in strokes, and if he used a soft pen, he could write better.

They went to study at 9:20 and No. 1 Middle School was closed for management. The door was opened only after school at night. Many boarding students also went out to breathe and have lunch. No. 1 Middle School was located in the northwest of Fuchuan. There were few cars and few people, but when it was evening, there were snack stalls on both sides of Renmin Road outside the school, and when it left the school gate, it was full of fireworks.

Lu Jiayi is a day student. Her home lives in a community called "Guihuali" in the county town. It takes more than 20 minutes to walk from No. 1 Middle School. He walked through the lively street with his schoolbag on his back and turned westward into Xiangshan Road.

Fuchuan is a small county town. There are no people on the streets at night. The more you go southwest, the fewer students you have with you. The names of this community are very good, such as "Spring", "Fragrant", "Happiness", "Flowers", etc., one is more poetic than the other.

As he walked, he felt something was wrong, and he seemed to be lost.

A generation of academic masters has become a poor student, but he has also become a fool!

Modern houses all look the same, and there are many alleys. When it gets dark, it is impossible to tell where it is. Unlike their Fang family, the rich and wealthy families can be seen from a distance. He is not familiar with this area. After wandering around for most of the day, he finally walked outside the Fanhuali community.

If you don’t remember anything else, you just remember the flowers inside and outside the flowers.

Bypassing the path behind Fanhuali Community, you will reach their community. The outside of Fanhuali Community is full of crabapples, and the petals have bloomed to the end of October, with a bitter and erosive fragrance. The street lights on this path are dim, because there are walls on both sides, and few people pass by at night. Occasionally a cat jumps out, which is a bit scary. Lu Jiayi speeds up and just runs to an alley, someone stops him.

To be precise, it was a group of people who stopped him.

"Lu Jiayi, why, I have to force me to come to find you, right?"

The person who spoke was a young gangster, with a tender skin and a scar on his face, looking fierce and vicious. There were also a few young men holding cigarettes standing next to him, looking at him with a smile or not.

Is this... encountered a robber?!

Lu Jiayi looked at the dark path behind her, covered her schoolbag and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? What do you say? How sooner or later will you pay the money you owe us? We have already beaten up. You only give the deposit and will be over?" The man said and patted his face, "Also, I have two brothers who were broken by that boy Qi Yang. How about the medical expenses? Hum?"

He said that, slapped his face twice, and Lu Jiayi pushed away his hand and said, "How many do you want?"

"I won't talk about nonsense with you. Take out a thousand yuan and your protection fee will be waived in the future!"

Because Lu Jiayi's mother is in business, he also knows the approximate number of 1,000 and says, "It's too much, I don't have that much money!"

"Brother Chuan, don't bother with him, you'll have everything you need to beat him up!"

Lu Jiayi was about to run away, but was grabbed by the man named Chuan. He turned around and slapped him with his schoolbag. Chuan directly hit him on the wall, grabbed his collar, and slapped him: "Damn, I dare to hit me." As he said that, he slapped twice, slapped him while slapped, "I can't deal with Qi Yang, I can't deal with you?"

A gangster next to him snatched his schoolbag, pulled it open and poured it out, the water cup and the scent fell all over the ground, and someone searched his body. How could he bear this great humiliation? Lu Jiayi struggled and said, "What are you doing? Let me go, don't be rude!"

"Puff." The men next to him laughed. Brother Chuan patted Lu Jiayi's smooth and tender face and said, "Fuck, she looks so beautiful. If she is a woman, brothers will take off their pants and do it."

"It's fine and tender, maybe there's a pussy hidden in the crotch."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone took off his pants. Lu Jiayi was struggling very hard. At this moment, a car ringtone suddenly came from a distance, "Dingling, Dinglingling" rang twice.

A few people looked back and saw someone riding on a mountain bike in the light and shadow at the entrance of the alley, parked not far away and watching them.

Brother Chuan walked out first, and when he saw the person coming clearly, he was furious: "Oh, I'm just about to settle the score with you boy, you're here to your door!"

Lu Jiayi gasped and looked over. The man turned out to be Qi Yang.

"Let him go."

The voice is calm and cold.

Qi Yang didn't mean to get out of the car. His shadow was very long under the street light and he stretched to Lu Jiayi's feet. Brother Chuan didn't say nonsense and waved his hand: "Brothers, he was the one who injured the fourth and fifth brothers. He beat him to death. He was tragic and I was responsible!"

The gangsters walked out of the shadow and surrounded Qi Yang, but no one dared to take action first. Qi Yang suddenly raised his leg, and someone was so scared that he took a step back. Brother Chuan heard a sneer from Qi Yang, and was particularly contemptuous and arrogant.

"Damn it, I'm going to rebel." Brother Chuan blushed and rushed up and kicked one of the young men: "I'm not fucking, hurry up, a group of people are still afraid of him!"

After he said that, he took the lead in kicking Qi Yang, but he didn't kick Qi Yang, but instead screamed, and Qi Yang kicked him away. Seeing that Brother Chuan was beaten, a group of people immediately besieged Qi Yang together. Lu Jiayi only heard the sound of his bicycle falling to the ground, and suddenly raised his legs and pushed the belly of the person who was suppressing him. The man was paying attention to Qi Yang, without any precautions, and immediately let go of him. Lu Jiayi didn't even bother to pick up his schoolbag and ran away. A sound of fighting came from behind. He ran across the path and could still hear the screams of men. He had never fought since he was a little Jin Zun Yugui, let alone fight. He ran for a while with instinct. Suddenly, he felt that he had fled like this and actually left behind the hero who saved him. This was not what a gentleman did!

He panted and looked around. He saw a broom outside the door of a family next to him. He grabbed it in his hand and ran back quickly. He ran very fast. When he turned to the intersection, he found that the group of people had fallen to the ground, rolled on the ground and moaned. Qi Yang stepped on Brother Chuan's chest with one foot, bent over and reached out, took out a box of cigarettes from Brother Chuan's arms, smoked one in his mouth, and lit it. The beating flames reflected on his face. He noticed that someone was looking at him at the intersection, so he turned his head and looked at it. There were blood stains on his face, and the flames were shrouded and sharp under the flames, which made people afraid.
Chapter completed!