On January 1, 2020, Z country Q city B middle school

"Jingle Bell~"

As soon as the bell rang, a group of energetic students immediately rushed out to the school gate, and after a while, the flow of people slowly disappeared from the school gate.

At the back end of the crowd, two boys walked out of the school building slowly, as if they were still talking about something.

"Lao Tzu is just a few minutes late, so let me stand for a whole day, hateful, the old witch must be in the communiqué for personal vendetta. ”

Who told you to call her an old witch behind people's backs, and you were caught red-handed? ”

"Damn, don't fall into the trap, you still gave her the nickname of the old witch! Beware of me going to her to sue you, hehe!"

"As far as you say, the old witch will believe it, and maybe she will charge you with a crime of 'slandering others', go and sue, I'll wait, hehe. ”

"Hmph, isn't it just a little better than me in learning, the teachers of this era have changed, hey!"

"No way, who made you not study hard, always at the bottom of the class. In the eyes of teachers, the quality of grades is the yardstick by which students are measured. ”

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, it's annoying when it comes to grades. It's cool not to have to study tonight. By the way, Kaede, let's hang out tonight. ”

The boy who was called Kaede waved his hand: "SORRY, NO TIME." ”

"Don't speak English to me, I don't understand, I'm so depressed, I've known you for so long, every time I ask you out, I'm not available, I don't know what I'm doing every night. ”

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'm going home. Don't go crazy too late at night, or you'll be late tomorrow, and when the time comes, the old witch will find an excuse to trouble you. With that, Haotian turned to the left side of the school gate. He also turned around to say goodbye to his friend.

"Try your best. The man replied dejectedly, and walked to the right of the school gate.

Maple, whose full name is Leng Feng, looks pretty good. 1 meter 78. The top student in the class has ridiculously good grades, and in the eyes of the teacher, he is an "invincible good student".

It's just that the people are a little worse in the world, and they belong to the kind of people who are ripe later. Except for being better than Li Qiang at the same table, he is the same as other classmates, and they are all a little light. However, this does not affect his perfect image among the teachers.

Li Qiang, Leng Feng's friend who has played since childhood, is a child of a rich family, and it is reported that he is the only child in the family. The whole crowd was angry, like a little hooligan. The grades are so bad that I can't see anyone, except that the martial arts class is NO.1 in the school. Everything else is rotten.

Both of them are high school juniors in B in Q City, and they have been classmates since middle school and later became good friends.

Back at home, looking at the empty house, Leng Feng's heart couldn't help but ache, and then as if he was venting something, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa, went straight into the bathroom, turned on the switch of the shower head to the maximum, and didn't even take off his clothes, so he stood under the shower head to "get drenched in the rain".

"Boring birthday. Leng Feng muttered that since he was sensible, every time he was on his birthday, he spent it alone.

According to his uncle, his parents were in a car accident when he was a child, and he died in a hospital accident, leaving him alone, when he was only two years old.

And he was raised by his only relative, his mother's younger brother, that is, his uncle, but the uncle also left himself to the nanny, and then came back to see him once or twice a year, and every time he came in a hurry, went in a hurry, and stayed for a day or two at most, how did he feel like a superfluous. It seems that this year's birthday is going to be spent by myself again.

After drenching for a while, Leng Feng walked into the bedroom with his whole body wet, changed his clothes, walked to the bed, and fell down directly. Lying in bed, thinking about it, after a while, I fell asleep.

After a long time, Leng Feng's eyes opened hazy, not that he had slept enough, but that he woke up hungry, sat up, looked at his watch, and was okay, it was just 7 o'clock.

He shook his head, trying to sober himself up. Then he walked towards the kitchen in a chaotic manner, and it seemed that the action he had just done was not very effective.

Using the only pack of instant noodles in the kitchen with a ¥0.7 label and an egg, Leng Feng gave himself an unusually "sumptuous" birthday dinner.

The egg instant noodles made by Leng Feng are a must, and even Li Qiang's gourmet, who claims to have tasted all over the country, praised it: "Not bad, your kid's skill is comparable to the chef in a five-star hotel." At the end, he muttered quietly: "The chef in the five-star restaurant probably doesn't know how to cook egg instant noodles, at least I haven't eaten it." ”

At that time, Leng Feng's response was: Go to death, you have to eat and still be there, don't eat and pull down.

After dinner, Leng Feng returned to the bedroom and began his uninterrupted work practice "Qi" since he was a child.

The so-called "qi" refers to the life energy that overflows from the body, which is an invisible thing. All people slowly emit small amounts of qi, but most people are unable to control the loss of this qi. And Leng Feng's ability to control qi is innate, since he was a child, he has discovered this ability of his own, he has told his uncle, his uncle only told him not to talk about it to others, and he has not asked again.

"Practice" As Leng Feng shouted, streams of white air ran out of his body, and those air currents stayed on the surface of Leng Feng's body, wrapped Leng Feng, and rolled on the surface of Leng Feng's body like the turbulent waves.

The curtains also fluttered quickly with the rolling of the airflow, and the electric lights were even brighter and darker, and the frequency of alternating between light and dark became larger and larger.

"Practice" is another ability that Leng Feng comprehended when he was a child to control qi, that is, to produce excess qi, when he was a child, when he just met, he would produce a little bit of qi at most, which was completely different from now.

Since he comprehended this ability, he has never been sick again, his health is ridiculously good, and he feels quite comfortable practicing this ability, so Leng Feng practiced when he was a child, and later, when he grew up, he also persevered.

After a long time, Leng Feng's eyes opened, and the white air flow slowly subsided into Haotian's body.

Through the moonlight, Leng Feng saw those glass shards on the ground, and said to himself: "Hey, it seems that I can't stay in the room to practice anymore, even the electric light is crushed by the pressure of gas." ”

After sweeping the glass shards on the floor, he found that it was less than 9 o'clock, so Leng Feng decided to go to the park and buy an electric light by the way to install it.