Ah, it's been a long time since I've seen someone begging to be struck by lightning.

Xu Xingchen gritted his teeth and corrected: "I didn't ...... Without that kind of bad intentions, how could I be afraid of thunder? ”

Xu Xingchen said this, and he didn't dare to look at Duan Xingye's eyes for a while.

In fact, Duan Xingye shared with him the trivial things of the Duan family before, such as the fourth uncle taking him to play golf, the third uncle asking for signed photos of stars in the entertainment industry for him, the second aunt sent him the latest men's clothes, and usually drank tea and read the newspaper with his grandfather to go fishing.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, Xu Xingchen also had such a thought in a flash while lying on the bed, if Duan Xingye did not exist in this world, maybe he would do a better job than Duan Xingye when he returned to the Duan family.

Xu Xingchen looked at the sky outside, the sun was shining today.

Thunder?

Thunder is unlikely for the next week!

Bai Chuwei snorted coldly, male protagonist, you are really not afraid of a god above your head!

The old ancestor has always been generous, and he will definitely satisfy this kind of small request.

Duan Xingye threw the basketball away and walked outside: "I'll go back to study." Xu Xingchen, don't look for me in the future. Grandpa said it in person in public, he won't let you go back to the Duan family, and there is nothing I can do. ”

Duan Xingye actually thought that if he hadn't jumped off the building, if Xu Xingchen took the initiative to tell him about the showdown, he would definitely help him go back to Duan's house.

But when he thought that he had clearly guessed what his mother was going to do to him, but he didn't even remind him, his heart was cold.

Duan Xingye was a little lost, Bai Chuwei walked next to him and pressed the virtual keyboard with his mobile phone.

"Vivi, what about you send a message?"

Bai Chuwei didn't raise her head: "Give your fourth uncle a reminder that it will rain later." ”

After all, she wanted Duan Feihan to be her little brother, and she, as the future boss, had to remind him to show his strength at any time.

Duan Xingye raised his head and looked at the sunny sky, will it rain?

Duan Xingye felt that Bai Chuwei might be an immortal cultivator, but no matter how he cultivated an immortal, he couldn't be so awesome as to make it rain, right? Could it be that Bai Chuwei knows the weather forecast?

But it doesn't matter if it rains, and you can't get wet in the classroom.

The two returned to the classroom, and just after they sat down, Duan Xingye glanced outside, and his eyes became strange: "Why did the sky become cloudy?" ”

Bai Chuwei stroked her hair and took down the books placed in the window in advance.

Downstairs, Xu Xingchen's face was ugly, and he was pulled by Director Huang to speak.

Director Huang also heard about the illegitimate child, and said earnestly: "Student Xu, everything is now focused on your studies, I know you have taken a leave of absence today, but I hope you can come to school tomorrow." ”

"Boom" There was a loud bang, and a thunderclap pierced the sky!

This thunder instantly woke up the students who were still on their lunch break, and they all came to the direction of the window.

This thunder even startled Xu Xingchen.

What, how did it thunder?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Director Huang didn't care when she saw the rain falling, she looked at Xu Xingchen worriedly with her hands behind her back and said, "Classmate Xu, you also know your current situation, if you have excellent results in the college entrance examination, maybe Old Man Duan will change his mind?" You should ......"

Director Huang babbled.

I watched the sky thunder and raindrops the size of beans falling.

Director Huang felt that he hadn't finished speaking, so he stretched out his hand to pull Xu Xingchen to hide from the rain under the teaching building and continue.

The shouts of the students came from the whole teaching building: "Director Huang, don't pull him, Xu Xingchen run away!" ”

The two were shocked at the same time, Xu Xingchen subconsciously looked up, his eyes were white, and a scorching smell wafted out.

Before he passed out, a sentence came to his mind—

He was really struck by lightning.