Wang Jian was alone in the room, on the computer screen, because of the quarrel with his mother just now, he did not manipulate the game character, and was killed by the opposite player more than ten times.

The 16-0 record made him feel even worse, and the player on the other side was obviously very angry, and the game's chat box was full of mocking words.

Wang Jian really couldn't stand it, he had indeed been killed more than ten times, and he didn't even have the confidence to continue arguing, so he simply couldn't see it out of sight and was not bothered, so he directly pulled out the power of the computer host, and then lay on the bed by himself.

"Isn't it just writing a broken book, what's the big deal?"

Lying on the bed, the more Wang Jian thought about it, the more angry he became, and even the comparison object mentioned by Wei Fen, Shen Qi, also hated it.

The next day at school, Wang Jian's eyes were consciously placed on Shen Qi.

People, it's complicated to say it's complicated, and it's simple to say it's simple.

When you have a bad impression of another person and don't like him, you can't see what he does.

Seeing Shen Qi chatting happily with his classmates before and after, with a smile on his face, Wang Jian felt in his heart why he couldn't talk to his classmates.

When he watched Shen Qi get up in class to answer questions, he felt that this person was like this, and he loved to be in the limelight.

Shen Qi is definitely a well-known figure in the class because of the publication of the book, and in comparison, Wang Jian, a repeat student, has only been a classmate with this group of students in the class for more than a month, and his sense of existence is very weak.

The more he looked at Shen Qi, the more unhappy he felt, and felt that it was unfair, why could he publish a book? He can be so beautiful, what about himself? Playing a game, being trained and scolded, and being abused by others?

Why?

Wang Jian has never been a good student, he didn't do it without a few fox friends looking for primary school students to pay protection money, and fighting is a common thing, and after two or three days, Wang Jian's resentment towards Shen Qi is getting higher and higher.

In the vicinity of his home, there are also two or three bad students, but not from No. 1 Middle School, but from Shengli No. 2 Middle School.

That night, when he came home from school, he called them all together.

"Wang Jian, what are you looking for us?" The person who spoke was called Seinfeld, and he was the boss of their small group, and he was usually the one who made the idea, but he was sitting on the stone steps at this time, with his legs upside down, his hands together, and he looked at Wang Jian and asked.

Wang Jian didn't answer, first took out the Yuxi cigarette that he stole from home, handed one by one, lit it with fire, and then said, "I want to ask you to help me clean up." ”

"Tidy up?" Seinfeld glanced at Wang Jian: "Who?" ”

"A freshman in our school class."

"New books? What happened to him? Messing with you? ”

"Well, not only did he provoke me, but this person was too pretending to be forced, and he looked like he was underbeaten, and I felt breathless if I didn't beat him."

"Yo-hee." Seinfeld was happy, and readily agreed: "Little thing, who is with whom of our brothers, tomorrow we will stop him at the gate of your school." ”

"Besides, I like to beat people who pretend to be forced, brother, do you say yes?"

"That's it, pretending to be forced is undercut."

Seeing this, Wang Jian also smiled, feeling as if a vicious anger was about to be sent out, and said, "After cleaning him up, I'll invite a few brothers to dinner." ”

"Then we'll just wait."

Several people swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a while, and then dispersed and went home.

……

Wang Jian sat in the back row, so he could easily watch Shen Qi's every move in the front row.

Seeing that Shen Qi was the same as usual, he should answer questions and answer questions, he should chat, and he should be happy, but Wang Jian lost his previous bad mood.

In his eyes, Shen Qi was about to be beaten by fat.

"I don't know after you were beaten? Will it be as awesome as it is now? ”

Thinking like this, Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh at himself, when he suddenly saw Shen Qi in front of him turn his head, and his eyes looked towards him, he was a thief, and subconsciously lowered his head.

Then suddenly I reacted that something was wrong, what did I do with my head down? So he raised his head sensibly and vigorously, and glared viciously when he saw Shen Qi's gaze.

"Boy, you'll feel good after school." He said to himself.

Shen Qi retracted his gaze inexplicably, and his mind was still confused.

People's senses are very keen, and Shen Qi, who is reincarnated as a human being, has an even more acute sense of the outside world.

He always felt like someone was watching him behind him.

But when he turned his head in wonder, he didn't have the feeling of being stared at anymore.

But...... Why are you staring at me inexplicably?

Shen Qi has some impressions of Wang Jian, but there is not much intersection in his past and present lives, he only knows that he is a repeat student, and his grades are very poor.

Thinking that he had no place to provoke Wang Jian, Shen Qi felt very puzzled by Wang Jian's glaring gaze.

But before he could think about it, when the class bell rang, Shen Qi restrained his mind and listened attentively to the class.

He probably wouldn't have thought that he would be dragged into hatred because of an incident of "someone else's child".

……

At the end of the day's class, Shen Qi carried his schoolbag and was just about to walk out of the classroom side by side with Du Bing, when he saw the English teacher of their class coming over, and shouted after seeing Du Bing: "Du Bing, come to the office with me." ”

"Aang." Du Bing agreed, then looked at Shen Qi and said, "You wait for me." ”

"Well, there you go." Shen Qi waved his hand, and then said, "The office is over there, I'll wait for you at the gate of the school, just so you don't have to bother going back." ”

"Okay, I'll go." After speaking, Du Bing trotted two steps and caught up with the English teacher in front.

Du Bing is the representative of the English class in the class, it is normal for the English teacher to look for her, Shen Qi walked out of the school along the stone brick road, and stopped at the gate of the school, he never took his mobile phone to school, and he had nothing to do, so he just stood in place, looking around aimlessly.

At the end of the school day, there was an endless stream of students riding bicycles out of school and walking out of school side by side.

Someone who knew him saw Shen Qi say hello and asked, "Great writer, what are you doing?" ”

Shen Qi also smiled and responded one by one: "I'm waiting for someone." ”

He glanced aimlessly, and also saw three people on the avenue who were walking towards the school without their school bags, but they didn't pay attention.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the three people actually stopped in front of him.

The tall one in the middle, after stopping in front of Shen Qi, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then took a deep breath, spit out the smoke, looked at Shen Qi, and said, "Dude." ”

Shen Qi frowned, looked at the three unorthodox guys, and felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”