Chapter 129: What is the Anger Do?

A huge fireball rises from the ground.

An abandoned lumber mill, drowned in flames. Tongues of fire rose high, lighting up half of the evening sky.

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Zhongshan is a high school.

Large-scale multimedia classrooms, which used to be used only by school leaders for all-school assemblies or when celebrities come to give lectures, are today brightly lit and hung with colorful lights.

Those students who have graduated from the third year of high school walked into the big conference room one after another, chatting in twos and threes, and most of the topics were related to the college entrance examination that had just ended.

"You say, who will be the top student in our city's college entrance examination this time?"

"Needless to say, of course it's a senior!"

"If Zhang Qi is here, I estimate that Senior He Youwei is unlikely to get the champion."

"That is, Zhang Qi is the real champion seed. What a pity! Pity. โ€

He Youwei, whose name was mentioned by everyone, was slowly walking into the classroom. He didn't use crutches, and since he used the exoskeleton leg that Zhang Qi gave him, he had been wearing it and walking like a normal person.

At the beginning, the students were surprised for a long time, and learned that Zhang Qi did it, and then it became clear.

When people saw He Youwei, they immediately greeted each other: "He Youwei senior, how is this exam?" Can you get the champion of our city? โ€

He Youwei said very modestly: "My exam is average, my level is not very high, and many people are better than me." If they play well, I don't think the champion will have my share. โ€

"Senior He is too modest! You don't know what you're capable of! Which city-wide entrance examination was not the first in your city? People laughed.

He Youwei shook his head: "At least when Zhang Qi was here, I couldn't get the first place in the city." โ€

"But he's gone, and he doesn't know where he died." People are babbling.

"It's good to die, save and He You to grab the champion for the senior." One of the girls said with a smile.

Another girl chimed in: "It's just that I'm not happy to see the girls who swipe the screen in the post bar for a long time." Look, as soon as Zhang Qi died, they immediately forgot about him. โ€

"Enough of you!" He Youwei suddenly shouted.

Everyone was startled, quieted down, and all looked at him in amazement, wondering why he was suddenly angry.

I saw him glance at everyone with a solemn face: "Zhang Qi is the person I respect the most, and none of you are allowed to insult him in front of me!" To insult him is to insult me! โ€

"Get out of here!"

The students knew that the horse's ass had been slapped on the horse's leg, and they were very embarrassed to laugh and disperse.

He Youwei walked to the side of the stage and shouted at Zhang Xuewan, who was directing and preparing above: "Teacher Zhang! โ€

Zhang Xuewan turned her head and said with a smile: "Xiao He, you are here!" Let's sit down for a while. โ€

"Yes, I would like to ask, how many performances of my show are?" He Youwei asked.

"Your show is probably in the sixth, and it's not entirely decided yet. I'll send someone to inform you later. After Zhang Xuewan finished speaking, she turned around and continued to work, she ran around the stage, asking the students to carry things and check the equipment.

He Youwei found a position close to the stage and sat down first.

After a while, more and more students came.

Wang Jiaxun, surrounded by several fox friends and dog friends, walked into the large conference room and walked to the first row in high spirits.

The students shouted one after another: "Wang Dashao is here!" Seeing that his face is so good, he must have done well in the test! โ€

"Come on, it doesn't matter if he does well in the exam or not! Even if he fails in the exam, his family can help him buy a good university. One student scoffed.

"Have you heard, Wang Dashao's father is about to be proposed to the Political and Legal Committee recently, and he will also serve as the director of the Public Security Bureau at that time, I don't know how majestic it is!"

"Look at Wang Jiaxun's proud appearance, it is estimated that eight to nine is not far from ten."

He Youwei listened to people's discussions, smiled coldly, and said to himself: "Waste, in front of Zhang Qi, like a dog." If it weren't for Zhang Qi's absence, how would he dare to be majestic? โ€

His voice was not loud, but it was not small, and it was heard by Wang Jiaxun not far away.

Wang Jiaxun laughed, changed the route of travel, walked in front of He Youwei, and said, "What did you just say?" Say it again! โ€

He Youwei said coldly: "Not only waste, but also deaf." โ€

"How dare you scold me!" Wang Jiaxun was furious, and he was about to slap him, but he was immediately stopped by the fox friend next to him.

"Wang Shao, I can't help it! He's the treasure of the whole school, and he's a disability, and if you have a problem, I'm afraid it won't end well. โ€

"Humph!" Wang Jiaxun also knew He Youwei's status, withdrew his hand, and sneered, "You are a cripple, poor and wasted, don't you just know how to read a few broken books?" Do you dare to sรจ in front of me? โ€

"Zhang Qi is higher than you, I don't know where it is!" He Youwei shook his head coldly.

When Wang Jiaxun heard Zhang Qi's name, bruises appeared on his forehead, and he smiled fiercely: "Zhang Qi? He's just a dead man! What is there to compare with me? โ€

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king, and you will be so majestic. Weren't you just a dog when he was there? "He Youwei scolds people, it is absolutely unambiguous.

Wang Jiaxun clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to attack He Youwei after all, and laughed angrily: "Haha, I would talk to a cripple like you, it's really my identity." A dead nerd, I don't care about you. As for a dead man Zhang Qi, I don't need to pay attention to it. Don't say he's dead, even if he's not dead, I'm not worth a point to him now. โ€

As he spoke, he turned away and walked to a seat farther away.

When the students saw this scene, they knew that Wang Jiaxun had lost after all, no matter what, what he had confessed in front of Zhang Qi before, the whole school knew that it was a stain that he could not wash away.

When he says this now, it's like slapping a swollen face and making a fat man.

After Wang Jiaxun sat down on the seat, he always felt that the students next to him were pointing at him, and he was not a taste at all, like sitting on pins and needles.

"I heard that Qi Weiwei and they are rehearsing in the backstage? I'll go over and see. He stood up and walked towards the passage next to the stage.

He Youwei saw it from a distance, frowned and thought about it, stood up too, and walked over.

"I'm sorry, please wait in the hall to watch the show, and the back stage is not allowed to visit." Wang Jiaxun was stopped outside the passage by a student, who also knew Wang Jiaxun, the school's influential figure, and said politely.

"Get out of the way, I'll go in and find someone." Wang Jiaxun said unhappily.

"No, the teacher has a rule, you can't trespass." The student insisted.

Wang Jiaxun raised his hand and slapped it: "I'm a fool of you!" โ€

A slap knocked the student's glasses to the ground, the student covered his face, tears rolled in his eyes, and his blurred eyes glared at Wang Jiaxun angrily, but he dared not speak angrily.

"What are you? Dare to stop me? Wang Jiaxun was already angry with He Youwei, there was no place to vent, and this student was also unlucky, hit the muzzle of the gun, and became his punching bag.

He couldn't get angry, so he raised his leg and kicked the student a few more times, kicking him in the socket of the student's leg, and knocking him into the wall.

"Get out! Damn, something that doesn't have eyes! Don't look at who I am! โ€

Wang Jiaxun finished scolding, and walked into the back stage from the student's side with a proud look, like a victorious rooster.

He Youwei saw it from a distance, and his face was already full of anger.

He walked up to the student, helped him pick up his glasses, handed them to him, and said, "I'll help you get justice!" โ€

The student just wept and nodded in gratitude.

When He Youwei walked into the back stage, Wang Jiaxun was talking to the girls in gymnastic uniforms rehearsing dances with a hippie smile.

"Weiwei, I like to see you dancing the most!" He laughed and said, "You are wearing such tight clothes, showing off your perfect body, obedient, it's amazing." โ€

Qi looked at him slightly angrily, holding his chest with his hand, Zhang Xuewan handed over a large bath towel and helped her drape it on her body, blocking Wang Jiaxun's vicious eyes.

Zhang Xuewan said with a calm face: "Classmate Wang Jiaxun, this is the backstage, you don't have the right to come in, please go out immediately!" โ€

Yang Xiaoru also draped a bath towel over her shoulders, wrapped her upper body in gymnastics clothes, and said, "Wang Jiaxun, don't be too shameless!" Get out of here! Otherwise, you're welcome. โ€

"Xiaoru, why are you so angry!" Wang Jiaxun said with a smile, "You are dressed so beautifully, isn't it just for people to admire?" I'm your most loyal viewer, so what's the matter if I want to enjoy it? โ€

He Youwei walked over from the door silently, walked behind Wang Jiaxun quietly, and waved his fist.