"The surname is Qin, you first zip up your pants, and then turn your head to talk to me!"

If it was another girl, I would have been scared away when I saw Qin Yingyang, a stinky rascal. Han Yaya took a step forward instead, crossed her hands on her hips, and the Hedong lion roared: "Why did you ignore me when I called you in the classroom before?"

Qin Yingyang secretly screamed in his heart for the troublesome woman:

"It's you. Say, what's the matter. ”

Looking at Qin Yingyang's cynical appearance, Han Yaya shook her head secretly. It seems that the battle with Tang Lie that day hit him too hard. Not only did he suffer a humiliating fiasco, but the vitality of 0.8 was kicked to 0.5. On the road of cultivation, there must be a struggle for soil, a little behind, everywhere behind, this former second-class high school student will not be able to afford it from now on, it is possible.

Thinking of this, the anger in her heart also disappeared a lot:

"The teaching office has just issued a notice that all students with a vitality of 0.8 or above in No. 2 Middle School will go to Gymnasium 3 to meet. Qin Yingyang, you hurry up and come with me, it's too late!"

Now that the Mystery Pot has occupied all of Qin Yingyang's mind, he doesn't care about any vitality:

"Squad leader, don't you know how to count? Do you know how much vitality I have?"

Looking at Qin Yingyang's indifferent appearance, Han Yaya not only did not get angry, but became more and more sympathetic to him in her heart:

"Qin Yingyang, you were personally named by Lao Fang, you are also within the scope of the convocation, don't be stubborn, hurry up. ”

Seeing that the other party looked unrelenting. Qin Yingyang understands the pungent personality of Han Yaya, the old hen, and knows that he can't get rid of her today. Seven or eight thoughts swirled in Qin Yingyang's heart. In the end, he chose to compromise:

"Okay, annoying. I see, let's go. ”

Han Yaya turned around and walked out of the grove first. Looking at Han Yaya's somewhat curvaceous back, Qin Yingyang pursed his lips:

"Fucking troubled old hens. ”

The tips of Han Yaya's ears, who were walking in front, moved, and she didn't know if she heard it.

The two walked side by side on the playground of Linjiang No. 2 Middle School, facing the summer breeze blowing slightly. Many of the senior boys took off their shirts, revealing their lean muscles, sweating along the red plastic runway.

In the distance, the oval silver-white building, the screeching sound of sneakers and glued flooring, the two came to the main entrance of the gymnasium, Han Yaya followed closely behind Qin Yingyang, and said softly: "I know you have objections to the battle process that day. But the past is gone, and the group of people in the third year of high school may taunt you for a while, so there is no need to worry about them. ”

"Uh-huh. Qin Yingyang didn't care and nodded.

The six indoor basketball courts in the gymnasium were piled with all kinds of equipment, and the students who stayed here to train were far more than Qin Yingyang imagined, and it was common to see a student practicing on a bench press frame, and more than a dozen students waiting in the back.

Just as the two of them were standing in place and waiting, several boys in black vests in the distance also spotted them, and walked through the crowd.

"Brothers, I know him. It was the big master who was pinned to the wall by the boss and vomited blood and couldn't climb up for a long time. What's it called? Which ......?"

The first bald head pointed at Qin Yingyang, revealing a hideous smile.

"Yo, isn't this Qin Yingyang. I heard that he was the first person in the original high school year, and he was crazy, and he never took us senior high school seniors seriously. ”

"Now I think you're still crazy now? junior brother, huh?"

"Qin Yingyang......" Han Yaya stood behind Qin Yingyang, afraid that he would be impulsive and wanted to say something. Qin Yingyang just turned his head slightly: "They are the third year of high school."

Han Yaya nodded.

Wait until a few people approach. Qin Yingyang just put his hands in his pockets and looked at them with a look that was not salty.

The bald head led by strode over, almost touching Qin Ying's face, and looked at him with vicious eyes:

"Why are you here? Do you think your vitality is still 0.8? Or is it that the boss kicked you stupidly, and you don't even know how to count?"

A group of boys behind him burst into laughter. The people passing by around were paying attention, and from time to time there were intermittent whispers, which fell into the ears of Qin Yingyang and Han Yaya:

"This is the top student in the first year of high school, the first place in the entrance test, Qin Yingyang?"

"If it weren't for Captain Han's kick......"

"You tap, don't let him hear. ”

Qin Yingyang stood in place, letting the big bald snort spray on his face, just looking at the other party indifferently. Han Yaya, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, so she went up and pushed the other party:

"Guo Fan, don't go too far! It was Fang Jiao who specially named Qin Yingyang to come, if you have any opinions, you can talk to Fang Jiao in a while. ”

"What about Teaching Fang?" Guo Fan sneered, "I didn't do anything to him. Anyway, it's just a 0.5 guy, even if I give him another kick, Fang Jiao won't care about this kind of thing. ”

Just when the saber was rattling, all of a sudden, Qin Yingyang let out a soft snort:

"What about Tang Lieren?"

What the first person in the whole school, all the way through, was touted by everyone. It's not that Qin Yingyang doesn't know this kid. Before the era of aura recovery, this kid came to school on the first day of school in a BMW 7 series, ready to pick up girls. Qin Yingyang had long been unhappy with this good-looking gentleman.

"Boss, you also deserve to mention the name of the boss?" Guo Fan sneered, "The boss won't train with us." He went to a special training camp in the city and only returned a month later. Why, surnamed Qin, you haven't been beaten enough last time......"

"I'll wait for him to come back. Qin Yingyang blinked lazily and said in a calm tone and demeanor, "Although I don't know exactly what happened before. But along the way, it seems like a lot of people told me that I was beaten?"

He spat lightly on the ground,

"Well, when he comes back, I'll kick him to 0.5 too, and we'll be even, okay. ”

When Qin Yingyang finished saying this, the huge gymnasium almost instantly quieted down.

Many people who were working on iron stopped the equipment in their hands, and looked at Qin Yingyang, the senior high school student who was facing him with puzzled and surprised expressions.

Han Yaya, who was standing on the side, was stunned and turned to Qin Yingyang: "Are you crazy?" Qin Yingyang, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I'm not crazy. Qin Yingyang shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Anyway, even if I ask for mercy, it seems that they won't let me go." It's better to say two harsh words.

"Even if you are beaten up at that time, you will look heroic. ”