Chapter 13: Not Satisfied
Zhang Yang, who walked out of the villa, did not rush home, but walked along the sidewalk, blowing a cool breeze, and walked upset.
He never dreamed that he would actually meet Gu Cheng in Yangcheng, let alone that Gu Qingqing was actually his granddaughter!
Life is always full of drama, and the more annoying people you are, the more you can meet!
The city is busy during the day, under the background of the lights, it seems extraordinarily quiet, and the flamboyant figure is slightly lonely in this night.
Zhang Yang, who thought about it left and right, always felt that this matter was a little strange, and in his heart, there was a bold conjecture that Gu Cheng's appearance was not accidental, it seemed to be a pre-planned game, and he seemed to have entered the game......
Although Zhang Yang is the king of Yama and a sharp knife in the army, he knows very well in his heart that he is just a chess piece in the hands of others, and he is at the mercy of others, and now even his own brother is in it!
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At this time, in Gu Cheng's villa, Gu Qingqing walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit salad and a proud smile on her face.
"Huh, what about the flamboyant people?" Gu Qingqing asked curiously.
"He had a fight with me and left first!" Gu Cheng took a sip of steaming green tea and said calmly.
"What?" Hearing Grandpa's answer, Gu Qingqing's temper came up, and she almost smashed the carefully prepared fruit salad on the ground with a plate.
"This bastard is too bold, isn't he? How dare he be rude to grandpa!" Gu Qingqing said indignantly, while raising her hand and holding her sleeve, looking at her posture, it seemed that she was ready to do a big fight!
"Qingqing, don't be angry first, sit down, and listen to grandpa tell you slowly!" Gu Cheng had a kind smile on his face, beckoned to Gu Qingqing, motioned for her to sit down, and told Gu Qingqing about the publicity.
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When Gu Qingqing returned home, it was already late at night, and when she passed by Zhang Yang's room, she couldn't help but glance at the closed door a few more times, and there were still ripples in her heart, and it was difficult to calm down.
She didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary Zhang Yang would have such a story behind it, the sharp knife in the army, the king of Yama in the world's killer world, was actually her roommate......
The next day, Zhang Yang, as usual, came to school facing the rising sun, took out his textbooks, and was about to read in the morning, but found that something was not quite right with Zeng Yi beside him.
Today, when he was studying in the morning, he didn't sleep, but his eyes were straight, staring at the blackboard in a daze.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but touch Zeng Yi with his elbow, glanced at the teacher on the podium, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking about when you don't say a word?"
Hearing Zhang Yang's voice, Zeng Yi came back to his senses and sighed helplessly, "Brother Yang, you help me think about it, what should I do!"
Zhang Yang nodded and motioned for Zeng Yi to continue.
"On the way to school this morning, I received a call from Lee Hsien Loong, Lee Sung Kong's father, in which he treated me very well, and invited me to his house for dinner, saying that there was something important to discuss.
After Zeng Yi finished speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples with a sad face.
Hearing this, Zhang Yang was also quite surprised, he knew that Lee Hsien Loong was Zeng Yi's enemy, and after a few years of ignoring it, he suddenly wanted to shout for dinner, there must be some conspiracy in this.
"Didn't you ask your father's opinion?" Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice.
"My dad, since you left yesterday, you have disappeared, saying that you are on a secret mission!" Zeng Yi shrugged.
Zhang Yang naturally knew what the secret mission in Zeng Zhixiong's mouth was, and yesterday he discussed with Zeng Zhixiong that Zeng Zhixiong would collect all kinds of criminal evidence of the Li family, and use the evidence to wipe out the Li family!
Although Zeng Zhixiong's legs and feet are not very convenient, he is a special soldier after all, and this thing will definitely not be difficult for him!
Since Zeng Zhixiong is busy, it is necessary for Zhang Yang to give Zeng Yi advice.
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and said confidently, "Brother, in the afternoon, I will accompany you to meet that old thief and see what tricks he can play!
Hearing that Zhang Yang was willing to accompany him, Zeng Yi's hanging heart was finally a lot more steady, and his tense nerves were relaxed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Brother Yang, thank you so much, with you with me, I won't be afraid!"
After the morning self-study, Zhang Yang and Zeng Yi went to the cafeteria for breakfast together.
At this time, in a corner of the cafeteria, Li Shengjiang and Xiang Sen were sitting there with two groups of people, and their faces were not good-looking.
"Brother Sen, what happened yesterday afternoon?" Li Shengjiang leaned back in his chair, resting his feet on the table, tilting his head and staring at Xiang Sen.
Xiang Sen pouted, spread his hands, and shrugged helplessly, "What's the matter?"
Li Shengjiang frowned, angry, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat the dining table hard, he still didn't believe in this evil, he didn't believe that he was a dignified young master, he couldn't cure this bastard!
"Li Dashao, do you have any opinions?" Xiang Sen was also very unhappy with Zhang Yang, as the boss of the school, he was actually ignored by a transfer student, not to mention how aggrieved he was.
"Zhao Yudie's birthday tomorrow, I want to hold a party at home, I heard that Zhang Yang's soil bun is also going, and when the time comes, I am ready to humiliate this kid in front of everyone, so that he will be embarrassed, so that Zhao Yudie will hate him from the heart!"
Speaking of this plan, Li Shengjiang's eyes lit up, his eyebrows fluttered, and he seemed to be a little impatient when he looked like that.
Li Shengjiang has secretly made up his mind, no matter what, he must succeed this time, he must humiliate this bastard, and let him know what the fate of going against Young Master Ben is!
After breakfast, Zhang Yang and Zeng Yi returned to the classroom, although the class had not yet started, the math teacher was already standing on the podium.
She held a stack of test papers in her hand, and after waiting for a few minutes, she saw that her classmates had arrived, so she clapped her hands gently, "The first round of total review has ended, let's test it today and do this set of test papers." ”
Hearing that there was going to be an exam, Zeng Yi was like a deflated ball, lying listlessly on the desk, "It's over, it's over, what I'm most afraid of is mathematics, Brother Yang, how can you be calm? Are you ready?"
Zhang Yang sat there with a calm face, still turning the pen leisurely in his hand, "Isn't it just a test? ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a particularly sarcastic snort beside him, and it was Huang Qiubo who was sitting in front of him who made the sound, he rolled his eyes, looked at Zhang Yang and Zeng Yi with contempt, and said sneeringly: "It's really easy to say, isn't it just a test?"
"But for people like me, who have requirements for themselves and goals for the future, even the smallest test is a battle! If you don't do well in the test, it will be a failure!"
After hearing these words, Zhang Yang was very puzzled, why do some people like to base their sense of superiority on the suffering of others? Is this really interesting? What's more, in Zhang Yang's opinion, this Huang Qiubo is not very powerful.
"Huh...... Don't say cool words, don't look down on those of us sitting in the last row, let's talk about it after the exam!" Zhang Yang responded coldly.
"Yo he! The poor student sitting in the last row actually dares to talk to me like this, is this a war book with me? Okay, then I'll convince you, and when the time comes, when my score comes out, don't cry!" Huang Qiubo, who wanted to be strong, said loudly.
At this time, the test paper was sent down, and Zhang Yang did not continue to pay attention to Huang Qiubo, but concentrated and did the test paper seriously.
Two hours passed unconsciously, and after handing in the test papers, the students who did not play well made a mournful voice, and the students who played well commented on the test questions with great energy.
Huang Qiubo got up, stretched his waist, looked at Zhang Yang, who was sitting there, expressionless, and deliberately said loudly: "Alas, the difficulty of today's test paper is not small, and my state of doing the questions is not very good, but with more than 120 points, it should still be no problem, Zhang Yang, how are you doing?"
Huang Qiubo's words, a strong pretending aura soared into the sky, listening to Zhang Yang is very fucked, you are so special with more than 120 points, you have to be a bird!
"I've only been here for a few days, and I'm not in a good state to do the questions, and I may not get a full score, but I think it's no problem to be above 145! In my opinion, if I can't get a score of 145 for such a test paper, if it were me, I wouldn't have the face to study anymore." ”