Chapter 027: The Flower Protector Finds Fault
Yang Qi probably guessed what was going on with everyone's strange gaze in his heart, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth, his footsteps did not stop, he walked to the seat where he put his schoolbag and sat down, as soon as he sat down, the round-faced boy at the same table hit him with his leg, when Yang Qi looked over, the round-faced boy raised his chin slightly, signaled to Pan Jieyu in front, and while paying attention to Yang Qi's expression, he asked in a low voice: "Hey! Why did Pan Jieyu help you bring your schoolbag in just now? You and her? Hmm? You two won't have anything, right?"
Yang Qi glanced at the name on the homework book in front of the round-faced boy-Ran Kong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A rare surname.
"I said nothing, do you believe it?"
Yang Qi asked him with a smile.
Ran Kong immediately shook his head, Yang Qi spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, ignored him anymore, retracted his gaze and took the schoolbag into the desk drawer, opened the schoolbag and took out a book of languages.
"Hey, what's going on? Tell me! Why are you so stingy?"
Seeing that Yang Qi didn't care about himself, the curiosity in Ran Kong's heart was not satisfied, and he touched Yang Qi with his leg again, and asked sneakily, Yang Qi smiled and didn't say anything, opened the textbook and began to read, just smiled at Ran Kong's questioning, Ran Kong asked a few more times, and seeing that Yang Qi really didn't care about him anymore, he pouted and rolled his eyes, and finally stopped pestering Yang Qi.
Just when Yang Qi thought that he could read quietly, a sound of footsteps stopped beside him, and he could feel a tall figure covering him in broad daylight.
A big hand patted Yang Qi on the shoulder, and at the same time, a deep male voice sounded: "Yang Qi!
Yang Qi looked up and saw that it was a boy with a Chinese face who was at least one meter eight tall, looking tall and handsome, and his clothes were quite classy, wearing a black sportswear.
Is there a grade of sportswear?
Don't laugh!
The same is sportswear, there are also copycats and famous brands, good sportswear can feel the texture of the fabric and the excellent workmanship at a glance, every detail can make people feel extraordinary.
"Something?"
Yang Qi didn't know this person, and on the two previous graduation photos of "Yang Qi" he had seen, no one could match the tall boy with the Chinese character face in front of him.
"Come out with me, I've got something to look for you!"
The boy with the national character face frowned slightly with two thick eyebrows, beckoned to Yang Qi, and without waiting for Yang Qi to agree or refuse, he turned around and strode towards the back door of the classroom.
"Huh!"
Yang Qi heard a boy in the penultimate row laughing, and looked at the other boys in the back rows, Yang Qi found that basically everyone had an inexplicable smile on their faces, and the two tall girls sitting in the back row looked at him a little strangely at this time.
The face of the boy with the national character face was a little ugly just now, and it was obviously not for anything good to ask him to go out at this time.
"Hehe, Yang Qi! The flower messenger has found you! Sports Commissioner Meng Xiangshan is not good-tempered! He has been chasing Pan Jieyu, you don't know, you slapped him in the face today! Be careful!"
The words of Ran Kong, who was at the same table in his ears, Ran Kong's tone was a little abnormal, at least Yang Qi felt that it was abnormal, as his tablemate, someone was looking for trouble with him, and Ran Kong actually had a bit of schadenfreude?
Yang Qi glanced back at Ran Kong, who had a smile in his eyes and on the corner of his mouth, and already knew in his heart that Ran Kong's usual relationship with "Yang Qi" was definitely not very good, otherwise Ran Kong's performance at this time should not be like this.
However, from Ran Kong's words, as well as the expressions of the students in the back rows watching the fun, Yang Qi already knew in his heart, and it was estimated that Meng Xiangshan, the sports commissioner, asked him to go out, mostly because Pan Jieyu helped him bring his schoolbag into the classroom just now.
Yang Qi was a little speechless, just such a little thing, it can actually attract jealousy?
The young world is really full of impulsiveness and blood!
Yang Qi had the heart not to take care of it, but he was afraid that if he didn't go out, Meng Xiangshan would do something more impulsive later, and after hesitating for a moment, Yang Qi smiled helplessly, put down the Chinese textbook in his hand, got up and followed.
When Yang Qi came out of the back door of the classroom, Meng Xiangshan was already standing at the end of the corridor waiting, looking at this side with cold eyes, seeing Yang Qi coming out of the classroom, Meng Xiangshan raised his chin slightly, signaling Yang Qi to hurry up.
Next to it is the third year of high school class 2, and then in front of the third year of high school class 1, the place where Meng Xiangshan is standing at this time is the back door of the third year of high school class 1 classroom, and it seems that there is also a staircase.
Yang Qi walked over unhurriedly and found that there was indeed a staircase more than a meter wide.
"Come!"
Meng Xiangshan said a word coldly, and took the lead to walk down the stairs, Yang Qi's footsteps paused slightly, but he still followed.
Meng Xiangshan stopped at the turning point of the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, turned around and looked at Yang Qi with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his tone was not good: "Yang Qi! What do you mean? You dare to chase Pan Jieyu? You don't want to be good, do you?"
Originally, when he came out of the classroom, Yang Qi planned to show that he had nothing to do with Pan Jieyu at present, although Pan Jieyu was beautiful, he was not the original "Yang Qi" after all, he had seen many beauties and beautiful female stars in his previous life, and when he condensed Jin Dan, he was already 32 years old.
However, Meng Xiangshan's insulting tone made Yang Qi unable to like it, he was mild-tempered, but he had a sense of arrogance in his heart.
He was once a rare Jindan realm shocker in the cultivation world of the end of the Dharma era, if he didn't have a sense of pride in his heart, would anyone believe it?
Gentle on the surface, but arrogant in the bones.
Therefore, in the face of Meng Xiangshan's disdain and insult, Yang Qi smiled calmly and said softly: "Yes! I don't want to do it, do you have any opinions?"
"You?"
Meng Xiangshan didn't expect Yang Qi to answer him like this, although Yang Qi was not ugly, he was more than half a head shorter than him, and his body was much thinner than him, and his muscles were incomparable.
In Meng Xiangshan's eyes, he could choke Yang Qi's neck with one hand, so that Yang Qi couldn't break free, and he could knock Yang Qi down with one punch.
I was holding my breath in my heart, and after listening to Yang Qi's answer, Meng Xiangshan only felt a wave of anger rushing straight to his head, and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yang Qi's collar with his left hand, and raised his right hand at the same time.
Yang Qi was reborn and did not bring any cultivation, and the light of life lit in the dantian in the early hours of this morning has no effect on the fight at present, but so what?
In his previous life, as a top master in the cultivation world, in addition to Qi training, would he have no technical means at all?
The corner of his mouth smiled, and as soon as his right hand probed, he grabbed the index finger of Meng Xiangshan's left hand and folded it up, Meng Xiangshan's face suddenly changed, and he screamed in pain, instinctively shortened, and the right hand that was waved out naturally couldn't go down.
Half squatted in front of Yang Qi and almost knelt down.