Chapter 50 Touching Porcelain and Being Touched

Zhao Yajing looked at Zhang Qi with a stunned expression, her red lips opened slightly, and there was a bit of incredible look in her eyes.

As a parent of a student, Zhao Yajing knows what kind of school Zhongshan No. 1 High School is, not to mention cultivating young people with high academic qualifications and strong ability, at least the quality must be passed.

If you say what is the best school in Zhongshan City, a high school can be buttoned up with this hat meaninglessly, but there is still a strange existence like Zhang Qi in this school?

Looking at Zhang Qi, who looked like a ruffian, squatting on the ground, slapping and chatting with the people who were screaming on the ground from time to time, Zhao Yajing's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of inexplicable meaning.

Is this the legendary school thug? It looks cute!

With a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, Zhao Yajing suddenly glanced at Qi Wei ambiguously.

"Weiwei, this Zhang Qi, is this also the same at school?" With a little curiosity in her eyes, Zhao Yajing looked at Qi and asked softly.

I have to say that Qi Weiwei is also a little in a daze now, although she often hears Zhang Qi fighting and making trouble at school, but she has never seen it.

The only time I saw Zhang Qi do it was when he was kidnapped, but it was not as exaggerated as now, pressing people to the ground and beating them.

Now, the scene in front of Qi Weiwei's eyes really made her a little unacceptable, not that Zhang Qi was scolding, but it was hard to imagine that the person in front of her was still very good at learning.

"It's not like this in school, he had a fight, and others made trouble for him." Unknowingly, he stopped a shot for Zhang Qi, and Qi whispered slightly.

"This kid's skills are really not simple, but his mouth is no worse than his body." Zhao Yajing breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Qi's conversation there, her originally frightened look finally put on a smile.

"Who doesn't know what he can say best." Wrinkling his nose and snorting, Qi Wei listened to his mother's praise, and there was a little sweetness in his heart, but he still said cruel words.

Zhao Yajing didn't say anything more to Qi Weiwei, but walked in the direction of Zhang Qi, but Zhang Qi's attention was now on the man with half of his face swollen.

"Friend, you see that my hands are swollen, should I compensate for it?" After pumping almost ten mouths, Zhang Qi looked at his right hand with a sad face and asked softly.

"Brother, no, big brother, you let me go, I have two thousand yuan in the car, can you take it?" The man looked at Zhang Qi, shrunk his neck and said without tears.

Listening to Zhang Qi's money, the other three men glanced at each other, but none of them dared to speak, they knew very well that the end of speaking was to become a second pig's head.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, friend, with your paramecium-level IQ, I really don't want to compete with you, and I advise you not to do it, don't you listen?" Zhang Qi sighed and said earnestly.

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Qi's words, but the next moment he felt a gust of wind howling, and with a 'snap', his left face was slapped again.

As a special soldier, in addition to performing individual tasks, Zhang Qi also participated in the unconscionable thing of extorting confessions by torture, after all, he is a profession and cannot survive until now without some ruthless means.

At this moment, this man is quite good, if it was in the past, I am afraid that this guy would have poked a few unknown holes in his head.

"You think it's worth two bucks, don't you?" Zhang Qi pointed to the Jaguar recessed in front of him, and asked pretending to be fierce.

"Big brother, there are really two thousand in the car, why don't we make up a few more brothers?" The man had tears and snot in his eyes, and his big cracked mouth was filled with cold wind, and he said with tears and sorrow.

"Zhang Qi, forget it, if the car is insured, we can be safe."

Seeing that Zhang Qi was unforgiving, Zhao Yajing walked over, gently pulled Zhang Qi's arm, and whispered softly.

is completely different from Qi Weiwei's personality, Zhao Yajing, who has faded from the cold, gives people a gentle feeling like a moon season, fragrant and charming but not pungent.

Sensing that Zhao Yajing was pulling herself, Zhang Qi was slightly stunned, and then turned his head to look at the pretty face with a little tear stains in the corners of his eyes and hesitated, but still nodded.

He didn't want to be in the limelight, but he was forced by a few men, and he didn't think of a good explanation, and at this time, looking at the gratitude in Zhao Yajing's eyes, forget it.

"Forget it, I'll let you go today, I'll go see if there's anything wrong with your car, and we'll pay you money if there's something." With a sneer, Zhang Qi walked directly towards the man's Jetta.

Qi Weiwei and Zhao Yajing glanced at each other, the surprise in their hearts had just risen, but the next moment they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Bang!" With one kick, Zhang Qi kicked directly on the door of the Jetta, and suddenly made a large piece of the door made of iron sheet dented in.

"Bang!" With another kick, the slightly deformed trunk, which had been hit by Jaguar, suddenly cracked open its mouth, as if mocking the man for kicking on the iron plate.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was several times in a row, and finally, Zhang Qi walked back in the slightly stunned eyes of Zhao Yajing and Qi, and the man's snot and tears.

"That, friend, I just checked it for you, your car is quite sturdy, it is estimated that it will not fall apart, I won't bother you if there is nothing to do." Rubbing his hands in a sneer, Zhang Qi smiled and looked at the man and said.

"Puff ......"

Qi Weiwei, who was standing behind and reacted, laughed slightly.

"Okay, let's hurry up, I've been delaying lunch for half a day." Zhao Yajing took Qi Weiwei's arm and walked towards the car first, while Zhang Qi glared at the man viciously and followed back to the car.

In fact, Zhang Qi is indeed very unhappy.

Zhao Yajing is definitely an out-and-out beauty, not inferior to Qi Weiwei and more charming, she also looks at it from a distance and does not play profanely, and a few men have made it up.

It's weird if you can't beat their placenta out!

The car continued to drive towards Zhongshan City, but this time Zhang Qi sat in the co-pilot seat from the back seat, and looked at Zhao Yajing who was driving on the left from time to time, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

None of the three of them mentioned the previous incident, Qi Weiwei sat in the back with his mobile phone, chatting in the WeChat group, and Zhang Qi also took out his mobile phone boredly and sent a message to Sun Mangong, asking him to help clean up the aftermath.

At this moment, in the Hanyue Temple of the Central Mountain, three middle-aged people in civilian clothes walked straight to the apse of the temple, but no one dared to walk in.

"Dadong, that's your master, you probably won't be beaten out when you go in......" On the left, a man with a Chinese face smiled and said with some embarrassment.

"I hope so." With a wry smile, the man pushed open the door and took just two steps, but the next moment he retreated, and his wrinkled old face was not half bloody.

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