"Fat man wake up! Liu Xiang, Liu Chubby, Liu Peggy..."The annoying monkey-like shouting sound in his ears woke Liu Xiang from his slumber.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a clean and tidy room. The smell of disinfectant water in the nose looks like it should be the infirmary.

"Damn, Liu Xiang, you're awake!" The monkey seemed to make Zhao Guangming scream beside the bed.

Liu Xiang silently dispelled the sadness in his mind, his daughter-in-law is still alive, but his son has not been born yet! All is well!

"Well, my name is not Peggy Lau!" Liu Xiang rolled his eyes and glanced at the monkey. "What's wrong with me?"

"What else do I want to ask you? Why did you faint after taking a test, your face was white and scared to death, and several classmates didn't lift you. Fortunately, there is a martial arts teacher who is here and carries it for you. Zhao Guangming patted Fat Liu's stomach.

"It's over, what about the exam. I haven't turned in yet! Let's go back to the exam room. As soon as Liu Xiang heard this, he quickly got up and walked out.

"The morning exam is over, and you've been in a coma for almost an hour." Zhao Guangming grabbed Liu Xiang, but before he could hold it, he was dragged for several meters.

"Don't worry, the invigilator has read your paper, and he has not answered a question, and he has already put the paper away."

"Whew! It's okay, it's okay! 99.5 points are fine. The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the bed and lay down.

"What do you mean by 99.5 points? All 99 questions in front of you are correct! Zhao Guangming was deeply skeptical of the fat man's self-confidence.

"You don't understand the world of Xueba!"

"Lean !!" Zhao Guangming sent it with his middle finger.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you just taking those steps. What are you doing in bed? Zhao Guangming looked at Liu Xiang, who was lying back, speechless for a while, you are really fat more than your mother feeds.

"You know a fart, lie down for a while, maybe the teacher will add some sympathy points, and I still want to enter a key class." The fat man rubbed his stomach and replied. I'm still a little hungry.

"You still want to enter the key class with this level 3 talent, not a level 2.5 talent. In previous years, not all level 6 talents could be entered. Zhao Guangming began to ruthlessly hit the fat man.

"What if there is a scumbag like you who has a lower overall score than me? Don't you say that the benefits of the key class are high, how can I maintain my figure if I don't enter the key class, my mother can only feed me for two days in the next month, I can bear it, but my big brother can't bear it. Liu Xiang patted his stomach, worried for a while.

Zhao Guangming was speechless for a while, so he could only send it with his middle finger. I've sent this a few times today, and I've sent it a few more times, and it's become a habit, and it will affect finding a girlfriend in the future.

The two of them talked nonsense for a while, and a school doctor teacher came to check on it and asked Fat Liu if he hadn't eaten in the morning and had low blood sugar.

"Hmmm! I was in a hurry to go to school in the morning, and I was in a hurry to eat if I didn't come. Liu Xiang didn't want to deal with the school doctor out of the ordinary. And silently felt silent for the 8 beef pies fed by my mother in the morning, the pure meat is fragrant!

The school doctor took out two nutrient pills from the cabinet, suddenly looked down at Liu Xiang's stomach, silently put one back, and then handed it to Liu Xiang and asked him to go back and drink.

Liu Xiang walked out of the infirmary slowly, saw that it was noon, and pulled Zhao Guangming to trot all the way to the canteen.

Until school in the evening, Liu Xiang didn't wait for someone to tell him that he fainted in the examination room and increased his sympathy score.

Liu Xiang and Zhao Guangming went to the school, and the guards called home separately and informed the family that Liu Xiang would go to Zhao Guangming's house after school.

Liu Xiang didn't have a mobile phone, and Zhao Guangming was not allowed to bring it because the school didn't allow him.

Liu Xiang is afraid that his family is worried, and Zhao Guangming is worried that there is not enough food at home!

Don't look at Zhao Guangming and Liu Xiangwei all day long, it is not obvious that the mountains are not leaky. But Zhao Guangming's family is really proud, his father Zhao Ze is a senior martial artist who opened a security company, and his mother Wang Meiying works in the government, and it is said that her position is not low.

His family lives in a small villa, which doesn't look big, and it doesn't look like the luxury in the movie from the outside, but the psionic speed car parked in the garage shows the Zhao family's heritage, after all, the cheapest psionic speed car is worth more than this small villa.

Speaking of which, the two are also very fateful, from elementary school to high school, they have always been one school and one class.

Liu Xiang went to the best schools in the city from elementary school to high school, and there is no other reason to study well.

Zhao Guangming is even more powerful, and his father also relies on his ability to use money.

Zhao Guangming has no other rich second generation style at all. This is also the reason why Liu Xiang and Zhao Guangming became close friends. Fat people don't have the problem of kneeling and licking.

Sometimes Liu Xiang also lamented the good education of monkey parents.

Otherwise, Lao Zhao would not have become a hero in a few years, a real hero.

Standing in front of Zhao's house, Liu Xiang sighed for a while. Whispered:

"Monkey, you must also become a hero in the future, become a living hero!"

"Why are you stunned, hurry up and go in. Come at least 8 times a month, pretend to be fake!" Zhao Guangming was stunned when he saw the fat man, thinking that he was playing again.

"Haha, don't I feel the majestic atmosphere of the rich second generation! Isn't it true that the protagonist in the novel feels the life of a rich man, is oppressed by the rich second generation, and then vows to work hard? Thirty years in Hedong and Hexi or something..."

"Damn! Then I'll have to cooperate with you to oppress you. I'm going to have to press your size, too! Zhao Guangming rolled his eyes. I didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Xiang's chatter, opened the door and walked away.

"It's ringing, come and get your slippers for you."

Zhao's mother Wang Meiying heard the movement and got up to greet her, chubby and physique, and had a fight with Liu Xiang.

If it weren't for Liu Xiang being more than half a month older than Zhao Guangming, Zhao Guangming would have doubted whether his mother was in the same hospital as Liu Xiang's mother when she gave birth to him, and then hugged the wrong person. Otherwise, why is my mother 1.7 meters and weighs 170, and my father is 1.9 meters tall and mighty, but his height will only be 1.6 meters and his weight is less than 110, so he doesn't look like his own child.

"Hello Auntie! This flower is given to you, and it feels like it can be matched by you when you see it on the road. Liu Xiang took out a small yellow flower from his sleeve that he pinched from the door of someone else's house halfway, and saluted it with both hands!

"Oops! Xiang Xiang is really sensible, and every time he comes, he brings a small gift to his aunt. Zhao's mother, who was smiling, happily took the little flower and praised it, and she couldn't tell that she was an official at all.

Zhao Guangming rolled his eyes when he looked at it from the side, why don't you both look like your mother. Signaled to Liu Xiang with his mouth: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't lick a dog?" ”

If you don't lick it, can your mother make me braised pork every time?

Besides, I don't lick the rich second generation, but I didn't say that I don't lick the rich second generation!

Isn't it fragrant with braised pork!

Liu Xiang glanced back at Zhao Guangming, his eyes full of disdain.

"Obviously, you and Xiang Xiang go to watch TV first, or go to the basement to play with your father, the braised pork hasn't been stewed yet, so you have to wait for a while." After Zhao's mother finished speaking, she continued to go to the kitchen to be busy.

"Let's go, go see my dad practicing." Zhao Guangming led Liu Xiang straight to the basement.

It is said to be a basement, but it is actually a practice room of the same size as a villa.

Although it is not the first time to see Zhao's father practicing, every time he sees a muscular hunk with a height of one meter nine and a width of one meter and a width of one meter nine holding a dumbbell of several hundred catties, Liu Xiang said that his heart will burst out.

went down to the basement, the two of them closed their mouths and slowed down their pace, Zhao's father Zhao Ze was doing a handstand with one hand and one finger. An index finger of the right hand supports the massive body.

Looking at the immobile posture, Liu Xiang said that even if he was allowed to sit cross-legged, it would not be as stable as Zhao's father.

The two of them walked lightly to Zhao's father, and then slowly squatted down and stared at the back of Zhao Ze's head together, motionless.

Zhao's father's original artistic conception of being as immovable as a mountain was destroyed by these two things.

The back of his head was cold, his head was bruised, and his index finger turned over and stood up with a slight force.

"Hahahaha! Dad, go on. You see how sensible we are, we don't dare to make a move at all, for fear of disturbing you! Zhao Guangming saw that Zhao's father had broken his skills, and joked with a grin.

Zhao Guangming still doesn't know his father's temperament, don't be reckless, when will he not move like a mountain, he must have heard the movements of the two of us, and deliberately pretended to be a master in the world.

"You two stinky boys, you come to disturb my practice every time. Sooner or later, you will be completely enchanted. Father Zhao stretched out his hand and slapped the two of them on the back of the head. Of course, I collected 99 points of strength, or I would have been slapped to death.

"Dad. I'm definitely in the martial arts class, and it's still a key class. My talent test today is also level 8, and the cultural class test is directly exempted. Am I better than blue, much better than you. Zhao Guangming cocked his tail to show off to Zhao's father.

"Fart, I want to be stronger than you Lao Tzu, you were 10 years earlier, and Lao Tzu was level 10 in the talent test back then." In fact, Zhao Ze's talent is only level 7, but looking at his son's tail rising to the sky, he couldn't help but give him a slap, and he never admit defeat.

"How can you blow so well! Our city has never had a level 10 talent in its history before. But it's out today, our class. All ten lights are on, which is so cool. Zhao Guangming didn't let anyone do it, and continued to fight with Zhao's father.

"Level 10?" Zhao's father couldn't believe what his son said, so he turned his head and asked Liu Xiang: "Someone in your class has a talent level 10?" ”