Chapter 4
"Wait, the answer seems to be really 4... This level of scrutiny... Absolutely..."
With a group of shocked eyes, Su Lian said "stomach pain" in a formulaic manner and strode out of the classroom.
Putting the index finger on the pointer, and then turning it back, Chi Li, like a ghost, squatted on the fence again and looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth.
Su Lian raised his eyes slightly, his eyes refocused on the arrogant face, and instantly understood the meaning of jumping time.
Taking travel time as the starting point and the time spent as the horizontal axis, he can go back and forth on this timeline at will.
He fixed the pointer at the second he talked to Chi Wang, too lazy to talk nonsense.
This time, he directly extinguished the cigarette, took a few steps back, raised his foot again, and kicked the person off the wall again.
The pointer moved back and forth three times, and Su Lian kicked each time more skillfully and neatly, and the manic depression in his heart finally relieved his anger.
Good luck today, don't deceive me.
Su Lian tapped his toes on the ground and moved his ankles slightly, feeling that the manic depression was a lot more comfortable.
He stared at Chi Wang in front of him, his posture of pressing people against the wall was still rebellious, his facial features were sharp and arrogant, no matter how he looked at it, he was quite wild.
But where can you be a jerk at seventeen?
He has time, and he can slowly tune in.
Turning the pointer for the fourth time, Chi Wang repeated the introduction: "My name is Chi Wang, arrogant and arrogant."
Su Lian stood on the spot, raised his chin slightly, and put his hands in his pockets: "My name is Su Lian, Shu Lian."
Chapter 2
Chi Wang lowered his eyes condescendingly, and the pair of pupils under the wall were pitch black, unable to see his emotions.
He hummed inexplicably, and thought about it for a few seconds: "Your name is a bit of a nuisance to me."
In an understatement, Su Lian felt as if his heart had been pricked by a fine needle, and the psychological construction he had just done collapsed instantly.
He pursed his lips and pinched his fingertips, restraining himself not to lose his temper.
In the past, Chi Li said that the two of them had very good names, and they were literally a couple, and they were born to be controlled by Su Lian.
It was only at this moment that he realized later that the seventeen-year-old Chi Wang was completely different, and the two of them's feelings also dissipated into smoke with the change of time and space.
If you want to manage others, you seem to have no position.
It was a little windy at night, the hem of the school uniform was lifted by half, and a hot, sticky air rushed over, and Su Lian was a little breathless.
Chi Li flicked the cigarette at will, and said in a lazy voice: "Hey nemesis, let Rang, stop me from jumping over the wall and skipping class."
After kicking him four times, this person didn't know it, but his arrogance didn't change, and even worsened.
Su Lian remained silent, but moved two steps to the side, suppressing his emotions.
The strong body on the fence slightly bent, half-squatted, bounced, and landed, all in one go.
"Let's go." Chi Yan turned his back to him and shook his hand at will.
"Chi..." Su Lian couldn't hold back in the end, reached out and grabbed the scarlet cigarette.
Ye Feng was stunned, and the small butt of the cigarette fell on the back of his hand by surprise, burning and hurting.
He shook it off vigorously, and threw the remaining half into the trash can on the side: "Smoke less, or you will get lung cancer."
Chi Juan turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Is your mother the dean?"
"..." The tone was so arrogant that he really wanted to give him another kick.
"It's just a friendly reminder." Su Lian put his hands in his trouser pockets, his voice lower and his expression colder.
Chi Xun nodded in confusion: "I see, see you later."
In the dark night, Su Lian stared at Chi Li's back and stood there for a long time until it disappeared into a small black spot.
A burning sensation slowly came from the back of his hand. He pulled out his trousers pocket and lowered his head to check, only to find that a red mark had been scalded on the skin by the smoke that had just fallen.
Pressing the burnt area with his fingers, the conversation with Chi Li just now could not be stopped and paused and re-looped.
The more speculation, the more depressed the mood.
What the hell was this person thinking about, and he still couldn't sit back and watch. Su Lian quickly chased after him.
Fortunately, after walking not far, I turned a corner around the street and saw the familiar back again. Only this time there were two more people beside him.
Several people are hanging their shoulders on their backs, and there is no formality.
"Is it all passed down?" Chi Huang's voice was low and lazy.
He took off his school uniform and rolled it up in his hands, holding it casually, a black T hanging loosely over his shoulders, his long legs stretched out, and his pace was fast.
"Well, it's all replaced."
"Tonight, all the brothers are here! This! That's it! That's it! The arrogant lord!"
Two echoes, seamless connection.
The three passed by the street lights on the street, the dim light hit their faces, several faces quickly lit up, and they fell into the darkness again.
Su Lian narrowed his eyes, his face looked familiar.
The tall and thin one is called Lin Yan, and the one with baby fat cheeks is called Gu Anjiu.
Coincidentally, isn't this the two brothers who can't wait to grab Chili's pants to wear?
The two continued to follow Chi Wang's business until later, and they had a good relationship and never gave up. In the past few years, the company has really developed a scale, and it is called the upstart in the business world.
If you go too far, these three dogs are so bad, there must be nothing good.
Su Lian raised his hand and buckled the hood of the sweater inside the school uniform, the wide brim covering most of his face. He kept a distance and followed carefully.
Several people were fighting in front of them, their voices rising and falling,
With a few laughs and scolds, he seemed to be in a good mood.