Chapter 192 (A New Beginning)

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Erbai, the wise and powerful big brother who has been invincible in middle school all over the world, makes his grand return!!"

The whole class: "!!!" Chirp!

Qian Erbai: "..." I really hope that I can lose my memory right now.

Zhou Xing was very satisfied with the momentum he created, he insisted on pulling Qian Erbai not to let him go, and even encouraged him to stand on the podium and say a few words. Qian Erbai only hated himself for being too soft-hearted, for not slapping Zhou Xing on the head when he was smiling at him.

Li Qiaofeng, the homeroom teacher who had already walked to the back door and was just a step away from opening the door to enter the classroom, saw through the glass on the door the screaming demons and ghosts inside, and couldn't help grinding his back molars: "???" I see you I want to hold a parent meeting in advance! Nothing!

Qian Erbai's return was a big event for all the students in Class 21 of the eighth grade, but looking at the whole Qingshi County No. 2 Middle School, it was not as big as the splash made by a small stone thrown into the pond.

The reality is different from the plot of the novel. The change of the campus legend can not affect the operation of the whole world. Instead of paying attention to who is in charge of the No. 2 Middle School, it is better to learn more sets of "Five and Three". After all, "knowledge changes destiny". Those who are going to take the college entrance examination have no ink in their stomachs, how will they go to the single-plank bridge in the future.

If no one pays attention, no one bothers, Qian Erbai lived a low-key junior high school life as he wished. But Zhou Xing was not satisfied.

This guy has never been a law-abiding master. Asking him to study obediently makes him feel worse than beating him. And what he likes to do most is to judge others by himself, and has the obsessive confidence that he can see through everyone's heart. Just like now, he felt that Qian Erbai would not be able to sit still anymore, and would definitely want to have a hearty group fight to exercise his muscles and bones.

He said: "Master Bai, don't pretend, we have been brothers for so many years, I still don't understand you? The little four eyes were robbed at the school gate, what does that mean, this is a blatant provocation! The gang in Guanyinqian Street The puppies are bullying us. If there is a fight, do you study? Are you the kind of person who stands by and does nothing? Besides, you have been a good student for so many days, and you are either reading or writing questions every day. You must be holding back It's broken, hurry up, the brothers are all ready, just waiting for your order, we must show some color to those people in the 13th Middle School! Master Bai, why don't you speak?"

Qian Erbai: "..." I told you to finish what I said, what else should I say. I really don't know how this guy is so addicted to fighting.

As the old saying goes, "Things of a feather flock together and people form groups", the reason why Qian Erbai was able to get along with this group of people and become buddies, it proves that he himself is no different from these people. At least it used to be.

Arriving at the gathering point of Zhou Xingsuo, Qian Erbai matched the numbers of the boys in strange costumes with the faces in his memory one by one, and couldn't hold back a sigh in his heart.

Zhou Xing didn't feel Qian Erbai's melancholy at all, he was immersed in the excitement of the upcoming battle, dancing and mobilizing his younger brothers before the battle.

Qian Erbai didn't really want to stand with them. He felt that his heart had a kind of maturity beyond this group of peers. In his opinion, fighting in groups meant "trouble", "boring" and "wasting time". In his eyes, the young people who raised their arms and shouted slogans were just a group of "children". "It's nice to be young..." He leaned against the wall and lost his mind, the inadvertent expression in his eyes was kind.

After chanting the slogan, Zhou Xing turned his head to look for Qian Erbai, and suddenly met these two beams of benevolent light, and suddenly trembled like an electric shock. Fortunately, Qian Erbai received his supernatural powers in time, because he suddenly realized that he felt superior to the other party because he was mature, which was also a kind of "Secondary Two" performance.

The fight was made a week ago, and the boss of the other side officially issued a battle post, calling for a one-on-one fight with the boss of No. 2 Middle School. Zhou Xing picked it up without even thinking about it, and set the location at Bitten Alley, Guanyinqian Street, the territory of the enemy camp, and said: "Whoever doesn't come will be the grandson!"

Zhou Xing had not mentioned these details until now. When he climbed over the wall, he was amazed by Qian Erbai's crisp movements, and felt that the wave was stable, so he said bald in a moment of excitement.

The younger brothers didn't hear anything wrong, but Zhou Xing already sensed the danger. He subconsciously looked at Qian Erbai, only to see that the other party smiled at him, and then kicked him on the ass.

Guanyin Front Street got its name because it is adjacent to the front gate of Guanyin Temple. It was donated by pilgrims in the early years when the incense of Guanyin Temple was at its peak. Some people were interested, and the side yard was rented out and turned into a private tofu workshop.

A group of people came a little early, and there was no one in the brine alley, only the aroma of freshly cooked tofu permeated everywhere.

Now it's time for lunch, let alone lunch, a few people didn't eat much breakfast, who could resist being attracted by this fragrance, and suddenly their stomachs gurgled together.

Zhou Xing was also hungry. He took a deep breath through his nose, and said irritably, "Why aren't these grandsons here yet! Don't be afraid of losing our pigeons!" As he said, he looked around, but In the end, the eyes always involuntarily drift to the tofu workshop.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.

"This smell is too delicious, otherwise, let's wait while we eat." When he said this, his eyes seemed to be shining, and it was impossible to refuse. Of course, no one wants to refuse.

A group of people showed the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, almost trotting all the way into the store. The waiters thought they were being robbed, but after ordering, these people sat obediently on the seats and waited for the meal, without any arrogance of "socially unhealthy youth". I was really nervous.

The lady waiter patted her chest and quietly let out a sigh of relief. A chef in the back kitchen also put down the door curtain in his hand. He straightened up, took off his ill-fitting overalls, turned his head to signal for others to continue working, while he continued to stand by the window.

Today's dishes are a little slow, but Zhou Xing doesn't care - a meal is like a battlefield, especially when you are having lunch with wolves, the slightest distraction may make you lose everything - he only has food in his eyes . What the chopsticks point to is my heart.

β€”β€”The chopstick tails are all my enemies.

Zhou Xing slammed the yellow-haired head with his chopsticks: "Dead alpaca, are you reincarnated as a ghost? Save some for Dad!"

Qian Erbai was not very hungry, but he was also driven by the atmosphere on the table to grab it. I ate a lot, but I don't know if it was his illusion - since entering the store, it seems that someone has been watching them, but they don't feel any malice.

--here we go again!

He looked back again, but still found nothing.

"It's weird..." Qian Erbai thought to himself, "Could it be that I suffered from the second stroke again?" He laughed at himself, and put the matter behind him and stopped thinking about it.

And at the same time when Qian Erbai turned his head away, a pair of eyes looked at them through the crack of the window again.

The leader of the action team who was pushed aside helplessly crossed his hips. The new kid was good at everything, but he was too stubborn. "It's just a bunch of kids, there's no threat. Let's take a break, Xiao Xia." He pointed his fingers at his trouser pockets, wanting to smoke a cigarette. The waiting before closing the net is always so long and boring.

Xiao Xia shook his head, his eyes were still fixed on Qian Erbai's body like nails - in view of the other party's beast-like keen perception, he reduced the pertinence in his eyes as much as possible this time - it wasn't him Making a fuss out of a molehill, from the moment he saw Qian Erbai's face appearing in front of the store, he had a bad premonition in his heart... This operation is very important, there must be no mistakes, he cannot be careless.

The meal was finished, but no one from No. 13 High School had yet to show up. The waiter came over for the third time and asked, "Do you need anything else?" The smile on his face was still polite, but this group of adolescents with excess self-esteem had been able to understand more and more. It is called "sitting on pins and needles", and at the same time, another incidental skill called "thick skin" has gradually been honed to be able to stand on its own.

Zhou Xing lowered his head to play with the barb on the toothpick stick, pretending not to feel the resentful gaze from the waitress above his head, and the other friends followed suit: the one who stacked dead mice with napkins, the one with vinegar The one who studies the pattern of pots, the one who is lying under the table and doesn't know what to look for... The

only one who is not thick-skinned is Qian Erbai. He used his chopsticks to pull the pepper left on the plate twice. He really couldn't pretend to be himself. He was still busy eating, so he raised his head and smiled at the young lady, and said, "Excuse me, we are waiting for someone, can we sit down for a while?"

Qian Erbai is handsome and well-dressed, especially Under the backdrop of the monsters and ghosts next to him, his smile made his temperament even more clean, just like the younger brother next door. Under the visual impact, the young lady suddenly lost her ability to think, smiled and nodded in agreement, on the way back to the kitchen My mind was still full of: "Yaoer, he is so good."

Seeing this situation, everyone at the table had a lot of thoughts, but they didn't know where to start, so they fell into silence together. In the end, Zhou Xing was the first to break the silence: "You actually betrayed your color!" He seemed unhappy, but also jealous, looking at Qian Erbai with resentful eyes.

Qian Erbai always regarded him as a demon, the chopsticks in his hand were neither light nor heavy, neither long nor short, just used to hit him on the head.

Twenty minutes later, the magic power of the smile expired, and the waitress appeared again, this time she directly brought the payment code.

It seems that it doesn't work to continue to play dumb and cute.

President Zhou sighed, raised his face and smiled at the young lady: "Is cash okay?" The

young lady turned her head and left, leaving only a cold and ruthless "Checkout at the front desk".

Qian Erbai and the others were waiting outside the door for Zhou Xing to check out, when a voice suddenly came from the exit of the alley, "Is this here? Did you make an appointment?" His voice was hoarse, with a thick plastic accent.

Several people looked at each other and immediately became excited. "Here we come." The fight was finally about to start. After waiting for so long in vain, the new and old grudges are counted together, this time if you don't beat these bastards to a mess, they will lose!

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