Fast forward to Friday.

The whole class thought that Song Qizhe, who had never come to class, would not come to class, but he actually came.

This Song Qizhe's height is also one meter seventy-five, and he looks much shorter than Xia Yanqing.

However, the appearance and figure are also outstanding in the boys' pile.

When Song Qizhe appeared in the class, the expressions on the faces of his classmates were quiet for a while.

Song Qizhe stood at the door, looked around, and he was the first to see Xia Yanqing at the door.

Xia Junxin was originally lying lazily on the table, but he was called up by his tablemate, Liu Xuan.

"Senior sister, senior sister. That's what he came. ”

Xia Junxin opened his eyes and saw that Song Qizhe at the door turned his eyes to his younger brother, this person looked a little similar to Song Zhizhuo, but his eyebrows were a little more flamboyant and sharp than Song Zhizhuo.

She held up one hand and slowly lifted her head from the table. His eyes were also unhesitatingly looking at him.

Song Qizhe didn't notice that someone behind Xia Yanqing was watching him, he was noticed by girls wherever he went, and he had long been accustomed to it.

He was surprised at first, and then looked at Xia Yanqing with a playful look.

"Hehe, hehe! I said who is this, why is it so familiar, isn't this the famous senior Xia Yanqing in our school. ”

Song Qizhe said, walking up to Xia Yanqing's desk, "Yo, your old man is lame?" If you're lame, you can stay at home, and you still come out to attract people's attention...... What is the use of winning people's sympathy? ”

Xia Yanqing's hand clenched under the table.

Xia Junxin didn't do it immediately, but to see how his brother reacted.

Xia Yanqing's voice was faint, and his eyelids didn't even lift. "Which one are you?"

Xia Yanqing made Song Qizhe half angry with a word, pointed at Xia Yanqing, gritted his teeth, and then grabbed Xia Yanqing's collar and pulled him up fiercely.

"I smashed your grandfather on the court, it's okay to forget it so quickly, grandpa has a way to make you remember!"

When he picked Xia Yanqing up, two concert tickets were revealed in the school uniform in front of Xia Yanqing......

Song Qizhe quickly pulled out the ticket with his other hand, and let go of Xia Yanqing suddenly: "Hehe, you scumbag, you also want to listen to Ji Rongxi's concert?" ”

Xia Junxin hurriedly supported his younger brother, and after such a while, the ticket was torn apart by Song Qizhe.

I saw Song Qizhe slowly coming over: "Cripple, Ji Rongxi is my woman, you stay away from me!" ”

Xia Junxin protected his younger brother from sitting in a wheelchair safely, and was stunned when he heard this, frowning slightly, this Ji Rongxi is with this Song Qizhe?

She also knows that now rich young masters will play a little star or something, especially the kind of little star singer who has just emerged.

If that's the case, then there's no need to listen to this concert.

The tickets were torn up and sprinkled one after another.

A smile overflowed at the corner of Song Qizhe's mouth.

Next to him, Lou Zijin was not angry, and roared with a calm face: "Classmate Song Qizhe, why did you tear up the ticket?!" ”

"I'm happy!" Song Qizhe slammed Lou Zijin away: "Get out of the way, you little white face!" ”

Lou Zijin didn't stand firm, he didn't expect this Song Qizhe to actually do something to him, so he was pushed suddenly, but fortunately, Xia Jun was quick to hold on.

Then, Xia Jun weighed it in his heart, and he should be able to do it.

He grabbed him by the collar with his backhand and hit him with a fist in the face.

Song Qizhe was stunned, covered his sore and numb nose, opened his eyes hard, and saw Xia Junxin: "Fuck your uncle......"

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