The schoolwork in the second year of high school is getting heavier and heavier, especially after the liberal arts and sciences are divided, all the teachers seem to have entered the state of preparing for the college entrance examination. The snowflake-like rolls can't be finished, causing everyone to shout: "Please, obviously the college entrance examination is still 108,000 miles away from them!"

The time for evening self-study has also been extended, which means that Jiang Qiao can only go to the martial arts hall to practice boxing on weekends.

But Uncle Pei will never let her be idle.

The laboratory building in the north is the most deserted place in the thirteen, basically few people patronize except for the students who take the experimental class, and at night, the whole building is blinded by black lights, and it makes people feel creepy for no reason.

On this day, Jiang Qiao, who was studying on his own, received Pei Yi's WeChat, and when he opened it, he saw that the whole person was petrified......

Uncle Pei: I'll see you on the rooftop of the North Experimental Building after evening self-study.

Golden Horn King: ???

Golden Horn King: Uncle Junior, why are you going somewhere? That building is locked at night, and you can't get in......

didn't receive a reply for a long time, and just when Jiang Qiao thought that someone on a whim had given up, the phone vibrated again.

Uncle Pei: Figure it out yourself. If you're late...... You know.

Golden Horn King: ......

It's still unreasonable!!

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The night breeze in autumn brought a little chill, and Jiang Qiao, who had just finished studying at night, hid beside the small garden on the first floor of the North Experimental Building, silently watching the lights of the teaching building not far away slowly go out.

When the last of the noise had subsided, she straightened up and rolled over through the open window in front of her into the lab.

This is a way that she has worked so hard to find out about sneaking into the North Experimental Building, because there is an experimental classroom on the first floor whose windows have never been closed, but fortunately she usually observes carefully, otherwise she would have to pick the lock now.

It was pitch black, and the outlines of some tables, chairs, and experimental equipment could be faintly discerned. Fear began to breed little by little in the dark, Jiang Qiao held his breath and resisted the urge to turn on the flashlight function of his mobile phone. There is less than three percent of the battery left in the mobile phone, and in case Pei Yi cannot be contacted, she can still rely on this power to save the emergency.

Fortunately, the width of the classroom was short, and she crossed it with a few steps from memory, and gently opened the door and felt the hallway. The corridor was brighter than the classroom, and the visibility was better, Jiang Qiao had the courage to trot all the way to the staircase, and then went straight up the stairs.

The North Experimental Building is the tallest building in the entire school, with a total of 8 floors. The further up he went, the more silent the surroundings became, and soon only Jiang Qiao's wheezing and heartbeat remained. It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid, and at every corner of the staircase there is a darkness that cannot be dissolved.

The door to the rooftop on the 8th floor is blocked all year round and only opens during cleaning. There were no shortcuts this time, and a cold lock lay across the front.

What about people?

What about the rooftop that you said you would see?

Jiang Qiao turned on his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Pei Yi, but found that the battery of the mobile phone had run out in advance, and he couldn't turn on the phone when he ran out of power.

She was suddenly a little deflated, and wondered if there was something wrong with her brain? This door was locked, and it couldn't be opened at all, and there was no second person around except her, maybe it was just a joke by Pei Yi, but she really ran over.

Believe him, a ghost!

See you on your uncle's rooftop!

Jiang Qiao did not hesitate and immediately turned around to leave. At this moment, a hand reached out in the darkness and put it on her shoulder. This sudden burst made Jiang Qiao's scalp explode, the hairs on his body stood on end, and the screams overflowed.

However, she couldn't make any sound at all, because the other hand covered her mouth before she could.

"Don't call it, it's me. ”

Pei Yi's voice came from behind him.

In the dark, a reassuring temperature came from his fingertips, his lips were inexplicably numb, Jiang Qiao's heart was relaxed, and his legs immediately softened.

A few chuckles came from overhead, seemingly pleasant. Although she couldn't see Pei Yi's face at this moment, she could imagine his mocking expression out of thin air.

"So daring?"

Listen, are you talking about human words? Jiang Qiao was simply angry, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you. ”

"Then why don't you have any sound at all? Do you know that people are scared to death?"

"I didn't know before, but now I know. ”

"You ......"

That's it, don't bother with him.

The moonlight tonight is very good, and the white moonlight covers the entire rooftop, and there is a strange beauty. Even the person standing on the rooftop, there was a thin layer of silver light around him, like a celestial being.

Pei ...... Uncle Junior, what did you use to pick the lock just now?"

Pei Yi calmly took out a girl's hairpin from his pocket, "Use this." ”

Jiang Qiao: "......"

And this kind of sassy operation?! Then he didn't say it earlier, and she would go over the wall.

"You're going to do this?"

"When I was a child, my grandfather often forgot to bring his key to the door, and once I saw that he could open the door without a key, so I followed suit, and it turned out that he could do it as soon as he did. ”

Hmm, I can't imagine that a generation of grandmaster Pei Zongyuan still has this kind of black material......

Since Jiang Qiao opened his crotch, he not only has to practice boxing, but also his feet.

Wing Chun speaks of footwork rather than legs, which is different from northern boxing. In the words of Lao Wu: "South fist and north leg, in Wing Chun, seven points are used for fists and three points are used for feet." However, there is no move to attack the opponent's head with legs and feet, and the highest kick is only to hit the heart. But in recent years, many young people have become taller and taller when they practice Wing Chun, and in addition to good ligaments, of course, they are also influenced by movie moves. I personally think that as long as you can maintain your balance, it is not too much of a problem to get high. But no matter how high or low, the ligament is a level that every martial arts practitioner must cross. ”

Opening his crotch and stretching his muscles, for Jiang Qiao, who has never even danced since he was a child, is like Ling Chi being executed, and every minute and second is torment. But after surviving the crotch opening, Lao Wu began to teach her Wing Chun's "chicken feet". She had seen Pei Yi use this trick to kick Liu Mingchuan without the power to fight back, it was very powerful, she had long wanted to learn it.

It's still the same old routine, practice in the air first, and then dismantle it after being proficient. So the huge rooftop went back and forth dozens of times, and soon Jiang Qiao's sweat soaked the school uniform. Pei Yi pointed out (ridiculed) a few words from time to time to correct (dislike) Jiang Qiao's wrong actions. Time passed quickly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Alright, that's all for today, and continue tomorrow night. ”

Jiang Qiao retracted his momentum, walked to the corner of the wall, picked up his schoolbag, and took a sip of water.

"That's right, Pei ...... Uh, little uncle......"

“？”

Jiang Qiao wanted to speak and stopped, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I want to learn a few actual combat moves, but Master thinks that I am not yet at the time...... But I really want to learn...... You, can you teach me?"

It's not that Jiang Qiao is anxious, but she feels that the days of peace are coming to an end. The art candidate training class that Su Xi participated in is about to start, and the class location is outside the school, Lin Weiwei will definitely seize this opportunity to attack Su Xi.

Under the moonlight, Pei Yi looked directly into Jiang Qiao's eyes, and a look of scrutiny appeared on his face again.

"Why do you want to learn? You should listen to your master, it is not a good choice to venture in, beware of being greedy and not chewing too much. ”

"I ...... I have a reason why I have to learn. ”

This was not a satisfactory answer, but Pei Yi didn't ask again, just stared at Jiang Qiao silently.

After a long time, he said, "Okay." ”