Chapter 82: Bad Luck Card

Cheng Bo studied at Nongyang Middle School in Nongyang City, which is the best middle school in Nongyang, and the admission rate is quite high every year.

After eight years of absence, Cheng Bo's emotions were a little complicated when he stepped into school again.

The third class of high school.

When Cheng Bo stepped into the classroom, not many people looked up at him, after all, there were only three months left before the college entrance examination, and everyone was hurrying to review.

Only Youdao looked at him from the moment he walked into the classroom, with a little coldness.

Even if he didn't have to look at it, Cheng Bo knew who the owner of this gaze was.

With a chill in his heart, he said secretly, Xia Liu, I won't let you wait for me for too long.

"Cheng Bo, you're here, he's ......!"

Looking at Cheng Bo, Zhao Qing faintly felt that this guy was a little different, and he seemed to be more handsome.

"I have flowers on my face, but I am still fascinated by my handsome face!"

Cheng Bo joked to Zhao Qing.

"Cut, narcissist!"

Zhao Qing withdrew her eyes in a bit of a panic, and did not forget to sneer at each other.

"Haha!"

Cheng Bo couldn't help laughing, but this laughter fell on Zhao Qing's ears but he was a little annoyed, but the roots of his ears were a little red, and he said secretly, this guy is really hateful.

And the shy scene of "Zhao Qing" fell in Xia Liu's eyes, making his expression gloomy, and he secretly clenched his fists: "Cheng Bo, I let you escape last time, this time, you are dead!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: "Do it tonight!"

Receiving the other party's text message response, a hint of a sinister smile flashed on Xia Liu's face: "Cheng Bo, let you be proud for a while, and at night Lao Tzu won't be able to cry if you can't cry!"

Xia Liu was a very insidious person when he was a child, even if he wanted to kill Cheng Bo, he would never show it, and would only do it in secret.

Therefore, in his previous life, Cheng Bo was so badly harmed by him, except for Huang Zhenzhen, no classmate knew the truth.

"Hey, how are you thinking about it?"

After a while, Zhao Qing gently poked Cheng Bo's waist with a pen, and asked in a low voice.

"Consider what?"

Cheng Bo asked with some confusion.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, it's your job as a singer!"

Zhao Qing's cheeks were a little puffy, and that appearance was described in a word in later generations.

"I'll talk about this after class, I'm going to review!"

Cheng Bo responded in a low voice, and looked at the review questions seriously, after all, he had lost this knowledge for seven or eight years, even if his memory was perverted, it would take a certain amount of time to recover to the previous level.

"Hmph, this guy!"

Zhao Qing glared at Cheng Bo with some dissatisfaction, and also began to study.

After a while, the bell rang for the morning self-study, and then the English teacher walked in with a stack of test papers.

The English teacher's name is Liu Jun, in his forties, he is a serious middle-aged man, he has led five high school graduates, and he has rich teaching experience, and he is a provincial special teacher.

"Zhao Qing, you come and send the test papers!"

Yoo Jun shouted.

"Good teacher!"

Zhao Qing, who was the representative of the English class, hurriedly got up and walked to the podium.

After the test paper was sent, Cheng Bo found that he had 148 points in the last exam, and only two points were deducted from the essay.

Next, Liu Jun first reminded everyone that the college entrance examination was not far away, and then focused on explaining a few exercises and let everyone review them by themselves.

In fact, in the first half of the third year of high school, all the courses have been completed, and the whole semester is in the process of revision and exams.

Fortunately, Nongyang Middle School is a provincial key middle school, which is highly valued by the Education Bureau, and it is not like other middle schools that even make up classes on weekends.

The early self-study time passed quietly, and after such a class review, Cheng Bo had regained a lot of knowledge, and he believed that after three more days of review at most, his English scores would return to the level of his previous life.

"Hey, it's class time for Cheng Bo, it's time for you to answer my question, right?"

Cheng Bo, who was about to leave the classroom, was blocked by Zhao Qing.

"Before the college entrance examination, I won't think about anything else!" Cheng Bo said seriously, if it weren't for earning prestige, he wouldn't have sung at all.

"Okay, I'll tell me the answer after you take the college entrance examination!" Zhao Qing said very seriously.

Xia Liu, who deliberately pretended to be passing by here, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard Zhao Qing's words, and then thought, could it be that Zhao Qing was chasing Cheng Bo backwards?

The thought of this almost blew his lungs.

But after all, he is a person with a city government, and he walked forward as if nothing had happened, but he secretly said in his heart, Cheng Bo is your end tonight!

"Collect some interest first!"

Looking at Xia Liu's back, Cheng Bo's heart was cold, and then he took out the bad luck card from his backpack, and then silently recited Xia Liu's name.

Suddenly, the bad luck card turned into a black mist and flew out, submerging into Xia Liu's body.

He subconsciously looked around and found that no one had noticed this scene.

In the next moment, Xia Liu's feet stumbled and fell to the ground, because the movement was so loud that almost everyone in the classroom turned their eyes over.

"Brother Liu, are you okay?"

A boy ran over quickly, intending to help Xia Liu, but he didn't expect his feet to slip and pounce directly in front, just enough to throw Xia Liu, who was struggling to get up half of his body, to the ground again.

Suddenly, Xia Liu's cheeks made intimate contact with the ground again.

"Poof!"

Seeing this scene, many people were amused.

"Nima, get out of the way!"

Xia Liu shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry Brother Liu, I didn't mean to!"

The boy apologized in panic, quickly got up from Xia Liu's body, and reached out to help Xia Liu.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Liu shook off the other party's hand, stood up from the ground and stretched out his hand to wipe his face, which was full of blood.

The boy apologetically took out a bag of tissues and handed it to Xia Liudao: "Brother Liu, you wipe it, I really didn't mean to!"

"Rub your sister!"

Xia Liu slapped off the tissue on the other party's hand and then slapped it out heavily, slapping on the other party's cheek.

It stands to reason that this boy deliberately slaps Xia Liu, and he doesn't dare to fight back even if he is slapped, but for some reason, this time his mind is suddenly congested, and he didn't even think about it, but he slapped it back, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, Lao Tzu is kind enough to help you, but you beat Lao Tzu, I really think that a few stinky money is great!"

"Damn, you dare to fight back!"

Xia Liu, who was slapped in the face, was a little dazed, and then he was furious, and smashed his fist into the boy's face.

"Dare to do it, fuck you!"

The boy was also angry, raised his foot and kicked Xia Liu, and then, the two scuffled.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Bo couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and secretly said that this bad luck card is really too good!

Seeing the scuffle, the other students hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them.

But Xia Liu yelled at those persuasive classmates as if he had eaten explosives: "Don't anyone care, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill him!"

Everyone knows that Xia Liu's family is not simple, and I wanted to persuade him kindly, but if you don't appreciate it, you still curse, so those persuasive classmates have all returned to their original positions.

However, someone still went to report to the head teacher, and soon, the head teacher Feng Zhitie arrived.

Under his scolding, the two who were in a ball reluctantly separated.

"You two, come to the office with me!"

Feng Zhitie said with a gloomy face, the college entrance examination is imminent, and there are people fighting in public, so he is really not taken seriously.

It wasn't until the second class that Xia Liu returned to the classroom, but there were many bruises on his face, and a Bundy was pasted on his forehead and nose, which looked very funny.

That boy is not much better, but at this moment, his mood is very low, he doesn't know why he was so impulsive before, he obviously wanted to tie up Xia Liu, but he ended up the other party.

Thinking of the other party's family background, he was very worried in his heart, will Xia Liu use the power of his family to deal with me?

This class happened to be the class of the head teacher Feng Zhitie.

Xia Liu, who had just returned to his seat, suddenly felt an upset stomach, and then there was a gurgling sound.

"Teacher Feng, I'm going to the toilet!"

Xia Liu covered his stomach and stood up.

Feng Zhitie glanced at him, then nodded: "Go!"

At this moment, Xia Liu clamped his leg violently, but there was still a gas that he couldn't control erupting from the chrysanthemum.

"Poof......!"

A long, long voice rang out, and the time lasted for three seconds.

For a moment, everyone was attracted by this voice, raised their eyes and looked over, and suddenly, Xia Liu felt a sense of self-pity, and at the same time, a foul smell began to spread, making the students around him cover their noses with their hands.

Seeing this scene, Xia Liu's face suddenly turned red, and he ran towards the door of the classroom.

But just as he had just taken two steps.

"Poof......!"

A longer and longer sound sounded, and the stench began to permeate, causing a group of students to cover their noses, and then Xia Liu turned into a moving gas bomb, and the sound of "poof" continued to sound, which made Cheng Bo stunned.

Xia Liu didn't dare to stop, because he felt that not only was there gas trying to rush out of his chrysanthemum, but it was already a shame to fart, and if he was incontinent, he was afraid that he would have no face to stay at school.

It's a pity that although he has tried very hard to control it, the moment he rushed out of the classroom, there was a "crackling" sound behind him, and then an obvious pale yellow mark appeared on his white pants.

Seeing this scene, all the students in Class 3 were dumbfounded.

And Cheng Bo secretly gasped: "Nima, the effect of this bad luck card is too unheavenly!"