Chapter 57 Registration for the Games

It's not been a day or two since the brothers quarreled, but this is the first time since Baizhu returned to reality. Thanks to the urgency of the exam, the strangeness of time was dispelled, and after arguing with Bai Qi, I felt a lot more comfortable.

Baizhu is a very serious person. No matter what it is. He sat at the desk, turned on the lamp, and began to read the book very seriously and diligently, comparing the two notes of himself and Zou Cheng, reading and memorizing them, and did not go to sleep until 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning.

The next morning, the alarm clock woke him up. He rubbed his eyes, tired from lack of sleep. He yawned and went downstairs, but he smelled a foul smell from afar.

Well?

Baizhu covered his nose suspiciously and walked into the kitchen along the smell......

I'll go! What did Bai Qi do?!!!

Baizhu couldn't believe what he saw, the kitchen seemed to have just experienced a big explosion, and the counter was pitch black, and there was black ash everywhere. Wisps of leftovers from last night on the floor smelled of rancid, broken bowls of porcelain were everywhere, and there were obvious footprints left on it.

Crouch...... Groove ......

Baizhu was simply dumbfounded. - When he heard the noise last night, he was also mentally prepared that Bai Qi would smash the bowl, but in fact, Bai Qi not only smashed the bowl, but also threw vegetables and rice on the ground; Not only did they throw the food all over the floor, but it also seemed to blow up the kitchen. - Now the feet are all oil, leftovers or something, and when Bai Qi's feet are stepped on, they stick to the ground and are very disgusting, and it is quite difficult to clean up.

Bai Qi is really fucking ......

Baizhu roared: "Bai Qi, you are a pig!! ”

The sound wafted through the house, but it didn't echo at all.

Baizhu stepped upstairs and knocked on Bai Qi's door: "Bai Qi! You clean up the garbage yourself......" The door opened with his force, and it was empty, with rolled up quilts and beer bottles littered around, and the smell of alcohol came to his face as soon as the door opened. The man is long gone.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Pig. Baizhu said viciously, and angrily went over to fold the quilt for him.

Bai Zhu wanted to say that he was really not a nanny, and he didn't want to be Bai Qi's nanny. It's just that as a human being, seeing a pig dirty his house, shouldn't he clean it up? - Baizhu sighed. All right. He admits that he lost, and Baizhu gritted his teeth, but this is the last time! He's moving out! -- This is really the last time! Don't serve this pig who only knows what to eat in the future!!

This Baizhu was full of anger cleaning the house, and the pig in the room, Bai Qi, was hanging with sunglasses and holding a gun, against someone else's forehead.

This is an abandoned warehouse, and there are seventeen or eighteen men in sunglasses standing behind Baizhu. I don't know who prescribed it, even indoors, they all wear sunglasses. ――Maybe it's because sunglasses don't just block the sun? Who knows.

Bai Qi grinned evilly, and a β–‘β–‘ was pressed against the head of the kneeling man, the man broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes rolled nervously: "Young and young master...... If you have something to say...... Say ...... well."

"Huh? Say it well? Why didn't you tell me the news when you sold it to the sharpmouth shark? ”

The man trembled in horror: "The young master spares his life, the young master spares his life!" I'm ...... I was wrong...... The young master spared my dog's life, and I will be a cow and a horse to repay ......" The man said, and he was excited to kowtow. I heard a bang, and a bullet hole appeared in the man's forehead, and blood gushed out, and his eyes were wide open, looking incredulous stupid.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Crouch. Bai Qi scolded, "...... It's okay to kowtow, didn't you tell you not to move? -. Went off. ”

Someone immediately stepped forward to drag the person down, Bai Qi looked at the body that was dragged away, and held his forehead. When a person dies, he naturally can't ask anything. It's hard to explain to your uncle......

Although this person betrayed him, he was also sent by his uncle. It's too confusing to die without asking.

After all, he is still only the young master of the Wen family, when will he turn positive, when will he dare to move his uncle's people openly.

"Young master." One of the men beside him whispered.

"Say."

"What you explained last time is clear." A kit was handed over, "Here's what you want." ”

Bai Qi subconsciously took it, only to remember that last time he vaguely mentioned in the gang that something was wrong with Baizhu recently, so he immediately frowned: "You check him?" ”

The little brother who handed over the information instantly tightened his skin, thinking that I wouldn't be so unlucky! The first time I shot the young master's fart, I slapped the horse's leg. Immediately, the legs were together, and the voices were a few gears louder: "I'm sorry! I was wrong!! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why is it so loud? Bai Qi was almost not frightened, "What kind of neurosis is this...... - in the future, I am not allowed to investigate anything that has nothing to do with the gang, especially his affairs." Remember?! As he spoke, he opened the information bag and pulled out the text inside. -- It is the paper of several exams.

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"What does that mean?" Bai Qi asked the person.

"Young Master, the last time you said that your brother had been a little abnormal recently, I went to check on what he had done recently. This is probably the most obvious result. "That person Yan sΓΉ reported.

Bai Qi hadn't been in contact with such a magical thing as test papers for many years, and he hadn't cared about anything about Baizhu in school, so naturally he hadn't seen Baizhu's test papers or anything. Now that he is holding it in his hand, the first few are red ticks, and he can't help but be a little surprised when he looks at it - Baizhu actually has a good score? Until the last one, the bloody English 23 points.

Bai Qi was silent.

From this point of view, the abnormality of atractylodes is really big.

It is impossible for a student's grades to drop so much for no reason, and it is impossible for a person to be stabbed in the chest for no reason, so that no prisoner can be found. He thought it was the gang's revenge that had affected Chiyu, but now that the gang's affairs were almost settled, the man who sneaked into his house in the middle of the night and stabbed Baizhu still hadn't been found.

Bai Qi pondered for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?" ”

"Me?"

Bai Qi glanced at him, "Hmm." ”

"Codename Sky Wolf!"

"My real name."

He smiled embarrassedly: "My real name is Wang Xiaohu." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You were the one my uncle recommended to me? Just came in? ”

He scratched his head: "It was recommended by Mr. Wen......"

Bai Qi thought for a while: "...... Wang Xiaohu. I'm going to give you a task. ”

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Today is the day when Atractylodes fulfills its promises. Today, he wants to be a day's attendant for his tablemate Zou Cheng, let him buy water and water, and let him carry his schoolbag.

But fortunately, Zou Cheng is not a willful person, and he will not be embarrassed by Baizhu.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You can help me write this essay. Zou Cheng said, "I don't like language very much, so I'll leave it to you." "Occasionally, the top students will want to be lazy.

"Okay......" Baizhu said helplessly.

As a mixture of 7 years in ancient times, writing an essay is still a small case. As she was writing, Huang Lili at the front table turned around: "By the way, I heard that this year is the 15th anniversary of the founding of our school, and there is going to be an event!" There's also a party! ”

"Huh...... Do you think you can participate in the third year of high school? ”

"......" Huang Lili fell silent, turned around, and stopped talking.

The third year of high school has always been buried in the sea of questions, and there are no activities and parties.

- No, if you want to talk about the event, there is another thing that they can participate in.

During the self-study at noon, the head teacher walked in with a bunch of materials, stood on the podium, and knocked on the table: "Students, be quiet." This year marks the 15th anniversary of the founding of our school, and although we are in our third year of high school and are studying intensively, we still have to participate in the activities. The head teacher said, opening the information, "Here are some forms, give them to the class leader, and the students who want to sign up go to him to register for a name." -- The college entrance examination is just a few days away, so everyone should hurry up their studies. Some kind of entertainment activities, evening parties or something, we high school juniors don't want to get involved. You can still run a run in the sports meeting. -- There are 52 people in our class, 15 projects, each project has a minimum of two people, and each person can apply for a maximum of two projects, and they are free to choose. The head teacher smiled and squinted, "All the other people who didn't sign up will go to the collective marathon for me." This school anniversary, we want the whole class to go out! Just practice your physical fitness, and soon the physical education exam will be held. ”……

Everyone looked at the teacher with a loveless expression...... Who wants to go to the sports meeting tiringly? I'm tired enough of the mentally exhausted by doing the problem, and now I'm going to destroy everyone's *...... -- it's hell.

Qin Ying walked up to the podium and took the form in the hands of the old class, returned to his seat in the complaining eyes of the classmates, and calmly pushed his glasses: "Teacher, are there any rewards for this sports meeting?" ”

"Oh, by the way, there's no reward yet." The head teacher said with a smile, "All the first single items have certificates, electronic dictionaries and basketball, the second, certificates, basketball, and third, certificates, skipping rope." The top three in the double project synthesis all have a ballpoint pen. How about it, the prizes are huge~"...... Basically no one spoke.

The head teacher squinted without any embarrassment, and continued with a smile: "So! Our students should do their best! ”

"- For youth! For sweat! ”

Qin Ying pushed his glasses: "Teacher, you don't have to shout slogans." I'll arrange it. ”