Chapter Twenty-Three: The Battle in the Rain

In the thirteenth class of high school, Lu Zichen sat by the window, with a resume in front of him, and after a closer look, it turned out to be wheat.

He carefully looked at her interest bar: table tennis, badminton, reading

He looked at the sky, the cold rain and the autumn day, the dark clouds were thick, and it seemed that a conspiracy was brewing.

He wrote a note: "Recess exercises help me occupy the table tennis table"

He beckoned for the Olympic bid to send wheat.

When Mai got this note, he felt that this Lu Zichen was simply a psychopath, let her occupy the table tennis table on a rainy day, she was a normal person, she wouldn't play on this kind of day, okay, this kind of heavenly ball table doesn't need to be occupied at all?

But she forgot that there is also a luxurious indoor stadium at their school, but although this stadium is open to students, it requires a VIP card to enter, and of course this VIP card is purchased for money. VIP card, that is the existence of wheat that even has extravagant hopes, in her consciousness, there has never been a place for an indoor sports field.

The Olympic bid is also the second monk is confused, their boss obviously does not play table tennis, table tennis is his favorite sport in elementary school, and then won the award and never play again, he said that playing with cerebral palsy is very boring. What's wrong today? Could it be that there is a table tennis master in Jingping?

When he returned to the classroom, he looked at Lu Zichen for some reason, he looked leisurely and complacent, still so arrogant, and there was no sign of fever.

So he gossiped the news to Lu Zichen's other younger brother, Yan Fei. Yan Fei passed it on to another person, so the news was passed down one after another. When Jiang Hao got the note, his brows furrowed, Lu Zichen was really still the same Lu Zichen who was bound to repay him, and he was deeply worried about the fate of wheat.

After a class, the whole class knew about the heroic deeds of wheat occupying the table for Lu Zichen, and after class, Hula La was all squeezed into the indoor stadium.

Lu Zichen came to the table tennis area, table tennis is China's national sport, and it has always been loved by Chinese teenagers.

After carefully scanning the circle, Lu Zichen's eyes were slightly dark, and he didn't see any trace of wheat at all.

At this time, Mai was standing stupidly in the rain with an umbrella, although she felt that Lu Zichen's idea of wanting to play on such a rainy day was a bit fanciful, but she still came, she has always been a person who keeps her promises, but she has been waiting for a long time, and no one has come, what is the situation?

She felt like she had been tricked, and she looked at the table after the wind and rain, and she was very embarrassed. The whole thing was drenched, and it was stained with mutilated dead leaves.

The wind was a little strong, and the rain was blown into the umbrella by the wind, wetting Wheat's pants.

Just as Wheat was hesitating whether to go back to the classroom, he saw a group of people coming to Hula in the distance.

Wheat sometimes really can't figure it out, is it because Lu Zichen's appeal is too strong, or if everyone is really idle and revolves around this Lu Zichen all day long.

Lu Zichen looked at the wheat that was already drenched, and his eyes were very cold. "Why didn't you give me a table?"

Wheat didn't understand what he meant, he had already taken possession, and a row of dozen tables was empty.

Jiang Hao stepped forward: "Ah Chen, she has already helped you occupy the wheat here"

Lu Zichen directly ignored his explanation: "Do you think I'm stupid, or are you stupid, still playing here on this kind of day?"

"Wheat, do you really have a problem with your brain? Don't you know that this kind of weather is going to go to the indoor stadium?"

Mai knew that he was embarrassed again, looked at Lu Zichen's unkind face, and said weakly: "I forgot that our school has an indoor stadium"

"Forgot, I'm afraid you can't get in if you don't get stuck, right?" Antur really enjoyed making fun of wheat.

Lu Zichen seemed to realize something, and said to Antur very unkindly: "What is your business here?"

Mai thought that Lu Zichen was deliberately embarrassing himself, and gritted his teeth and said: "I'm very poor, I can't afford to buy a card, so Master Lu shouldn't embarrass me."

After saying that, turn around and leave.

"You can just leave, wouldn't I be very shameless?" Lu Zichen grabbed Wheat's arm

Wheat looked at him hatefully, if his eyes could kill, Lu Zichen would have already been completely exhausted.

"Face is a good thing, it's right for you to have a face, you want face so much, this girl will reward you with a face"

"You say it again" Lu Zichen exuded a murderous aura,

The aura on Lu Zichen's body is so strong that Mai can't resist it, and she wants to say it again, but she is still very timid, and she is not afraid of death and mutters in a low voice: "If you let me say it, I will say it, wouldn't I be very faceless."

Everyone gasped and hesitated whether to avoid it, they were afraid that there would be a bloody battle in a while, and it would affect Yuchi at that time, but they were really curious, the first time they saw someone who was not afraid of death offending Lu Zichen, so that these wealthy sons and ladies who were usually oppressed by Lu Zichen actually felt a little gloating.

Lu Zichen's ink-like eyes turned slightly, "Since you make me feel so uncomfortable, you can leave after you pay back my money."

"You" wheat shouted bitterly, anyone who has a little backbone will definitely throw the hundred yuan in the face of that guy and leave, but wheat is a person who has no backbone at all in front of money.

She looked at the onlookers, looked at the table, and said very chicly: "Lu Zichen, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Lu Zichen said coldly: "I don't disdain"

Nima, so desperate, she didn't even give a chance to discuss, so she flattered her very dogbadly: "Young Master Lu, I haven't said how to gamble yet, but it's very interesting" Wheat also fought hard in order not to repay the money, and squeezed his eyebrows there, wanting to implement the beauty plan.

Lu Zichen couldn't help but stand on end when he looked at her deformed face, but he also wanted to see what she would use as bait to lure him.

"Very interesting, you can talk about it," Lu Zichen said in a deep voice.

"You see that this table is idle today, you and I will have a game, if I win, the accounts between us will be written off, how about it?" said Wheat weakly,

She didn't want him to see that she was full of confidence, although, it is true that she is full of confidence now, when she was in junior high school, she was particularly tired of studying for a period of time, and she always couldn't read the book, someone told her to play the rhythm while playing, easy to concentrate, so later, wheat often held a book in one hand, and a table tennis racket in the other hand to play the ball, at first, not a few, the ball fell, and then after a long time, she could accurately catch the ball with her eyes closed.

In short, in the future, the academic performance is still the same, and this table tennis has never met an opponent again.

Lu Zichen frowned, and said very embarrassed: "Table tennis, I haven't touched it for a long time."

When wheat heard it, he was happy, and then he won't win.

Several friends who grew up with Lu Zichen agreed that it was really good to deceive a little girl like this, the dignified Jingping boss?