Recently, Kong Shucheng's performance is really abnormal.

Even, some people think, will he be evil?

During this period of time, he changed his style of acting as a "member of the hawthorn film" and actually fell madly in love with reading? He didn't play mobile games, didn't eat chicken, didn't play basketball, didn't drive drivers, and even burst his liver and read until late at night every day? Not only that, but he also won the first place in the school's audition, and it was a perfect score? All of this was nothing in Kong Shucheng's eyes, but in the eyes of his classmates in Class 8 of the second year of high school, he was a bit hanging.

Because of his change, everyone no longer thinks that he is just a bronze, and no longer puts the label of "scumbag" on him, and even the title of "hawthorn slice member" is not very appropriate for him. Everyone began to think that Confucius was the "Xu Sanduo" on campus, and Kong Shucheng was about to become a rising star.........

But!

Just when everyone set his expectations to a very high position, his roar just now, which tried his best - "I want to play chess", instantly made everyone feel that the familiar "hawthorn member" is back?

"Ah Cheng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you read again?"

"Ah Cheng, hurry up and recite Tang poems, Principal Liu and Long Piaopiao are counting on you to give them long faces. ”

"That's right, Ah Cheng, memorizing Tang poems is your main business, why are you playing backgammon? There is no 'Mayor's Cup' backgammon competition!"

"Ah Cheng, Long Piaopiao said, you must not get too close to people like Mao Nan, close to Zhu is red, close to stinks!"

"Ah Cheng, you are the hope of the whole village, you can't play chess during class time, come back quickly!"

.........

Kong Shucheng ignored everyone's eyes.

He rolled up his sleeves and pulled Mao Nan up directly from the stool.

Right now, there are only two words flashing in his head: playing chess.

This strong inner impulse is like the earthquake that year, the teenager Xue, who was buried underground for 80 hours, was suddenly rescued, and the first thing he said was: "Uncle, I want to drink Coke, frozen." ”

Kong Shucheng said loudly: "Mao Nan, you go away, I want to play chess, right now!"

After saying that, he immediately sat down and took Mao Nan's place.

Just now, Mao Nan and Xie Wei played four games of chess in a row, losing each game, and it was the kind of "flash loss".

"Ah Cheng, you said you want to play chess with me?

Xie Wei glanced up at Kong Shucheng, his eyes full of contempt.

Everyone knows that Kong Shucheng is very bad at playing backgammon, and even Mao Nan can't play it. He actually dared to directly challenge Xie Wei?

Who is Xie Wei?

He is known as the "king of backgammon" in Class 8 of the second year of high school.

Not only that, as long as it is related to intellectual development, he basically plays it very much6. Like backgammon, checkers, Rubik's cube, puzzles, snakes, nine-square grids......... He was the king as soon as he made a move. In the 8th class of the sophomore year of high school, almost no one was his opponent. Oh yes, except for porcupines. Also, Zhou Luoxia has never played against him.

Maybe it's genetics, or maybe it's because he plays too many automatic and manual games, in short, Xie Wei's figure is extremely thin, much thinner than Kong Shucheng. His height is 175, but his weight is only 95 pounds. As long as there is a typhoon, everyone can't help but look at him, and remind him with pity: Viagra, you must not walk back and forth on the fourth floor.

Xie Wei is not only thin, but his face is also covered with gala beans. Mao Nan once deliberately counted it, and Xie Wei had a total of 81 Gala beans on his face. Then, everyone laughed at Xie Wei again, saying that the 81 gala beans on his face meant that he was destined to miss 9981 girls.

Because his face is covered with acne, Xie Wei has an inferiority complex, and he usually doesn't like to talk to others. Not only that, but in order to show that he was a little more mature than others, he also deliberately added a small poke goat's whiskers. The small poke goatee is not long, but it is not short, about 2 centimeters, and with his ghostly face, it feels obscene and has five stars.

.........

Xie Wei was ready to accept the challenge of Kong Shucheng.

In the classroom, there was a sudden silence.

Xie Wei raised his head slightly and glanced at him with contempt: "Ah Cheng, haven't we also played backgammon before, and you are not my opponent at all." ”

Mao Nan next to him also immediately mended the knife: "Yes, Brother Cheng, you can't even get off me." ”

Kong Shucheng motioned for Mao Nan to shut up, and then picked up the red pen on the table: "Viagra, you don't talk nonsense, let's come to three rounds, whoever loses, please have lunch!"

Suddenly!

Xie Wei's eyes lit up immediately.

He excitedly stroked the small handful of obscene goatee on his chin with his hand, nodded and asked, "Brother Cheng, is this true?"

Kong Shucheng: "Seriously. ”

"No remorse!"

"No repentance. ”

"What's the standard for lunch?"

"The standard is yours. ”

"How about a boiled fish set with a 500ml bottle of Pepsi?"

"No problem. Kong Shucheng snapped his fingers.

The two were about to get started.

Mao Nan next to him suddenly shouted: "Hey, hey, wait a minute, Brother Cheng, can I participate?"

Kong Shucheng glared at him: "Damn, backgammon can only be played by two people, how can you participate?"

"Brother Cheng, you misunderstood. Mao Nan scratched his head, then smiled and said, "I mean, I want to participate in your gambling game too." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Ming, Guan Haolin, Cai Runhui, Lu Guo, Zhang Haixia, Wu Xiaomei......... Wait for 25 people to participate in this gambling game. Moreover, they all put their bets on Xie Wei.

, this plate seems to be a little big!

If Kong Shucheng loses, he will have to invite 25 people to lunch, and all of them will have "boiled fish set + 500 ml of Pepsi". A rough calculation shows that the guarantee is more than 400 yuan.

Kong Shucheng scratched his head: "Damn, you people......... It's too ruthless, isn't it?"

Everyone gathered around and said in unison, "Don't you still have a bonus of 2,000 yuan?"

Kong Shucheng slapped the table hard: "Okay, I'll take this plate, little brother." Come on, who else is going to bet?"

There was silence in the room.

Suddenly, at this very moment.

The porcupine appeared.

He separated the crowd and smiled coldly at Kong Shucheng: "Cut, this plate is too small, isn't it? Even if it is a lunch for 25 people, it will only be more than 400 yuan." Ah Cheng, if you have a little courage, do you dare to bet a little more with me?"

At this time, everyone can already see it.

The porcupine is not here to join in the fun, it is completely here to engage in the four feelings.

And everyone knows that porcupine also participated in the on-campus audition of the ancient poetry contest this time, and only won the penultimate place. In stark contrast, it was Kong Shucheng who won the first place, and it was a perfect score. For this matter, the porcupine has been obsessed with it, and he doesn't even think about tea and dinner. Just now, as soon as he heard that Kong Shucheng was going to open a game in the class, he immediately became angry.

He thought to himself: Perhaps, at this time, it is really time to complete the whole Confucian book.

Well, I want Kong Shucheng to know that the cowhide that is blown out will sometimes accidentally hit his feet, and even smash himself into Fu Hongxue.

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