Chapter 7 The Effect of the Bad Luck Card
Zhou Qing studied at Ziyang Middle School in Tianzhou City, which is the best middle school in Tianzhou, and the admission rate is quite high every year.
After eight years of absence, Zhou Qing's emotions were a little complicated when he stepped into school again.
The third class of high school.
When Zhou Qing stepped into the classroom, not many people looked up at him, after all, there were only three months left before the college entrance examination, and everyone was hurrying to review.
Only Youdao looked at him from the moment he walked into the classroom, with a little coldness.
Even if he didn't have to look at it, Zhou Qing knew who the owner of this gaze was.
My heart was cold, and I said secretly, Zhang Chao, I won't let you wait for me for too long.
"Zhou Qing, you're here, he's ......!"
Looking at Zhou Qing, Zhang Ying faintly felt that this guy was a little different, and he seemed to be more handsome.
"I have flowers on my face, but I am still fascinated by my handsome face!"
Zhou Qing joked to Zhang Ying.
"Cut, narcissist!"
Zhang Ying withdrew his eyes in a little panic, and did not forget to sneer at each other.
"Haha!"
Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing, this laughter fell on Zhang Ying's ears but he was a little annoyed, but the roots of his ears were a little red, and he said secretly, this guy is really hateful.
And the shy scene of "Zhang Ying" fell in Zhang Chao's eyes, making his expression gloomy, and he secretly clenched his fists: "Zhou Qing, last time you escaped, this time, you are dead!" ”
Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: "Do it tonight!" ”
received the other party's text message response, and a hint of a sinister smile flashed on Zhang Chao's face: "Zhou Qing, let you be proud for a while, and at night Lao Tzu won't be able to cry if you cry!" ”
Zhang Chao is a very insidious person, even if he wants to kill Zhou Qing, he will never show it, he will only do it in secret.
Therefore, in his previous life, Zhou Qing was so badly harmed by him, except for Chen Lili, no classmate knew the truth.
"Hey, how are you thinking about it?"
After a while, Zhang Ying gently poked Zhou Qing's waist with a pen and asked in a low voice.
"Consider what?"
Zhou Qing asked with some confusion.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, it's your job as a singer!"
Zhang Ying's cheeks were a little puffy, and that appearance was cute and cute in a word in later generations.
"I'll talk about this after class, I'm going to review!"
Zhou Qing responded in a low voice, and looked at the review questions seriously, after all, he had lost this knowledge for seven or eight years, even if his memory was perverted, it would take a certain amount of time to recover to the previous level.
"Hmph, this guy!"
Zhang Ying glared at Zhou Qing with some dissatisfaction, and also began to study.
After a while, the bell rang for the morning self-study, and then the English teacher walked in with a stack of test papers.
The English teacher's name is He Shicheng, in his forties, he is a serious middle-aged man, he has led five high school graduates, and he has rich teaching experience, and he is a provincial special teacher.
"Zhang Ying, you come and send the test papers!"
He Shicheng shouted.
"Good teacher!"
Zhang Ying, who was the representative of the English class, hurriedly got up and walked to the podium.
After the test paper was sent, Zhou Qing found that he had 148 points in the last exam, and only two points were deducted from the composition.
Next, He Shicheng first reminded everyone that the college entrance examination was not far away, and then focused on explaining a few exercises, so that everyone could review them by themselves.
In fact, in the first half of the third year of high school, all the courses have been completed, and the whole semester is in the process of revision and exams.
Fortunately, Ziyang Middle School is a provincial key middle school, which is highly valued by the Education Bureau, and it is not like other middle schools that even make up classes on weekends.
The morning self-study time passed quietly, and after such a class review, Zhou Qing had regained a lot of knowledge, and he believed that after three more days of review at most, his English scores would return to the level of his previous life.
"Hey, it's class time for Zhou Qing to end, you should answer my question, right?"
Zhou Qing, who was about to leave the classroom, was blocked by Zhang Ying.
"Before the college entrance examination, I won't think about anything else!" Zhou Qing is a serious Taoist, if it weren't for earning prestige, he wouldn't have sung at all.
"Okay then, I'll tell me the answer after your college entrance examination!" Zhang Ying said very seriously.
Zhang Chao, who deliberately pretended to be passing by here, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard Zhang Ying's words, and then thought, could it be that Zhang Ying was chasing Zhou Qing backwards?
The thought of this almost blew his lungs.
But after all, he is a person with a city government, and he walked forward as if nothing had happened, but he secretly said in his heart, Zhou Qing is your end tonight!
"Collect some interest first!"
Looking at Zhang Chao's back, Zhou Qing's heart was cold, and then he took out the bad luck card from his backpack, and then silently recited Zhang Chao's name.
Suddenly, the bad luck card turned into a black mist and flew out and submerged into Zhang Chao's body.
He subconsciously looked around and found that no one had noticed this scene.
At the next moment, Zhang Chao stumbled and fell to the ground with a pop, because the movement was so great that almost everyone in the classroom turned their eyes over.
"Brother Chao, are you okay?"
A boy ran over quickly, intending to help Zhang Chao, but he didn't expect his feet to slip and rush directly to the front, just throwing Zhang Chao, who was struggling to get up half of his body, to the ground again.
Suddenly, Zhang Chao's cheeks made intimate contact with the ground again.
"Poof!"
Seeing this scene, many people were amused.
"Nima, get out of the way!"
Zhang Chao shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry Brother Chao, I didn't mean to!"
The boy apologized in a panic, quickly got up from Zhang Chao, and reached out to help Zhang Chao.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Chao shook off the other party's hand, stood up from the ground and stretched out his hand to wipe his face, which was full of blood.
The boy apologetically took out a bag of tissues and handed it to Zhang Chao and said, "Brother Chao, you wipe it, I really didn't mean to!" ”
"Rub your sister!"
Zhang Chao slapped off the tissue on the other party's hand and then slapped it out heavily, hitting the other party's cheek with a snapping sound.
It stands to reason that this boy deliberately slaps Zhang Chao, even if he is slapped in the face, he doesn't dare to fight back, but for some reason, this time his mind was suddenly congested, and he didn't think about it, but he slapped it back, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, Lao Tzu is kind enough to help you, but you beat Lao Tzu, I really think that a few stinky money is great!" ”
"! How dare you fight back! ”
Zhang Chao, who was slapped in the face, was a little dazed, and then he was furious, and smashed his fist into the boy's face.
"Dare to do it, fuck you!"
The boy was also angry, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Chao, and then the two scuffled.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and secretly said that this bad luck card is really too good!
Seeing the scuffle, the other students hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them.
But Zhang Chao yelled at the persuasive classmates as if he had eaten explosives: "Don't anyone, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill him!" ”
Everyone knows that Zhang Chao's family is not simple, and he wanted to persuade him kindly, but if you don't appreciate it, you still scold, so those persuasive classmates have returned to their original positions.
However, someone still went to report to the head teacher, and soon, the head teacher Deng Gaoming arrived.
Under his scolding, the two who were in a ball reluctantly separated.
"You two, come to the office with me!"
Deng Gaofeng said with a gloomy face, the college entrance examination is imminent, and there are people fighting in public, which is really too indifferent to him.
It wasn't until the second class that Zhang Chao returned to the classroom, but there were many bruises on his face, and a Bundy was pasted on his forehead and nose, which looked very funny.
That boy was no better, but at this moment, his mood was very low, he didn't know why he was so impulsive before, he obviously wanted to slap Zhang Chao, but he ended up the other party.
Thinking of the other party's family background, he was very worried in his heart, will Zhang Chao use the power of his family to deal with me?
This class happened to be the class of the head teacher Deng Gaofeng.
Zhang Chao, who had just returned to his seat, suddenly felt a feeling of discomfort in his stomach, and then there was a gurgling sound.
"Teacher Deng, I'm going to the toilet!"
Zhang Chao covered his stomach and stood up.
Deng Gaofeng glanced at him, then nodded: "Go!" ”
At this moment, Zhang Chaomeng clamped his legs, but there was still a gas that he couldn't control erupting from the chrysanthemum.
"Poof......!"
A long, long voice rang out, and the time lasted for three seconds.
For a while, everyone was attracted by this voice, raised their eyes and looked over, and suddenly, Zhang Chao felt a sense of self-embarrassment, and at the same time, a foul smell began to spread, making the students around him cover their noses with their hands.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Chao's face suddenly turned red, and he ran towards the door of the classroom.
But just as he had just taken two steps.
"Poof......!"
A longer and longer sound sounded, and the stench began to permeate, causing a group of students to cover their noses, and then Zhang Chao turned into a moving gas bomb, and the sound of "poof" continued to sound, which made Zhou Qing stunned.
Zhang Chao didn't dare to stop, because he felt that more than just gas wanted to rush out of his chrysanthemum, farting was already a shame, and if he was incontinent, he was afraid that he would have no face to stay in school.
Unfortunately, although he had tried very hard to control it, the moment he rushed out of the classroom, there was a "crackling" sound behind him, and then a noticeable pale yellow mark appeared on his white pants.
Seeing this scene, all the students in Class 3 were dumbfounded.
And Zhou Qing secretly gasped for air: "Nima, the effect of this bad luck card is really unheavenly!" ”