Chapter 803: In Reality
Because of these strange attributes, Song Xinyun is not destined to be a serious patient of the American imperialists' personal heroism, and from a biological point of view, he is a mutant......
Song Xinyun, the so-called mutant, is basically not much different from humans in physiology, but also has completely different options from ordinary people in terms of psychology, personality, hobbies and other hobbies.
Ordinary boys like exciting rock music and other exciting things, but Song Xinyun is not like this, he likes to play badminton, which is a sport that is handsome alone, and every time he plays with the other party, he will put on a noble and cold expression, as if to say that you rookies are not my opponents at all, so go home and wash and sleep...... But in the end, it always seemed that he was losing.
Song Xinyi is the complete opposite of Song Xinyun, every afternoon extracurricular activities time on the basketball court there is always his galloping figure, every time he fights in the class he is the main force and a dozen is four quarters through, with his height advantage under the basket brush frontcourt rebounding data This kind of thing has been done more than once or twice, when attacking, it is always a big circle after breaking into the restricted area and running outside the three-point line and then a 180° rotation plus a backward jump shot, don't look at the action so fancy, he shoots more accurately than the machine, Later, when other classes wanted to fight against Song Xinyi's class, there was a hard and fast rule...... Song Xinyi can't play.
In his spare time at school, he is a Maiba-level figure in KTV, and the songs he sings are always foreign rock, and a pig-killing style roar fills the entire karaoke, making people mistakenly think that someone is really killing pigs next door...... Later, he was listed as the number one god on the blacklist, and whenever Song Xinyi went in to sing, the front desk would always catch him and call the security guard to drag him out......
By the way, even if the front desk lady changes three times, but this kind of forcible dog beating will be done procedurally, it seems that these front desks have been trained before taking office, and the boss told them that as long as they see this kid, they will ask the security guard to drag him out, and he will have a huge impact on our business......
Then Song Xinyi called his wife to get him a bicycle, and at the same time his wife said that he would also buy one for Song Xinyun......
Song Xinyi, although basketball, KTV, Internet café eat all three, but his cultural learning is incomparable with the students in the whole school, Song Xinyi, who prides himself on being emotional and intellectual, did not hesitate to choose liberal arts when he was divided into arts and sciences classes, and he reads every morning and is the latest in the classroom, but every day he can memorize all the content that the teacher said yesterday and can achieve a level similar to permanent memory, for this Song Xinyun is very unpleasant, because he didn't even memorize a few English words in junior high school......
Song Xinyun was more miserable, in order to avoid the mountains of liberal arts, he had no choice but to choose science, fortunately, his IQ could barely cope with it, but it was only able to cope.
The school is located in the new district in the north of the city, with many high-rise buildings, but unfortunately it is far less popular than the old city, and there are very few people
At night, there is almost no one on the street, the new district is called a ghost town, only the street lamps and the stars in the sky hang each other, Song Xinyi and Song Xinyun are riding their mountain bikes under the street lamps, and the cold wind blowing from where the night in the new district is howling, and it is a cold winter.
"Damn soy sauce, what are you doing in such a hurry!? Watch out for the next turn and you'll fly out! Song Xinyi roared angrily while kicking the pedal.
Song Xinyun's nickname is soy sauce, because he used to play the Three Kingdoms Kill in the class when he was a freshman in high school, every time Song Xinyun said shyly if I can come to a game, his classmates will give him a position, but no matter what his identity is, others will kill him, once he is the lord, and the last knife is made up for him by loyal ministers...... He asked you why you did this to me, and everyone else replied that you have a supreme smell of soy sauce in you. In the end, Song Xinyun was always the first to die, and he left the game after playing no more than 3 rounds......
"Brother, I'm in a bad mood," Song Xinyun said as he spoke, his tone was still calm, and the expression on his face was very stiff, "It's so cold, but it doesn't snow." "Song Xinyun is looking forward to the snow, because the snow day is very beautiful, although it is cold, it can give people a romantic feeling, whether there are girls around you or not.
"You, you, don't put on such a sad literary fan, okay?! I'll tell you that you can't pretend to have that potential, instead of being sad here every day, Gu Ying feels sorry for herself, why my goddess just ignores me, it's better to fix your face first, and don't turn around in the next corner, fly out directly, the effect of plastic surgery is really good!! Song Xinyi said viciously.
"Brother, why are you so powerful, I think the high school course is already the limit of my acceptance, I am definitely hopeless in college, even if I am admitted to college, I will be dropped out of school in the end, it seems that there is a real difference in people's IQ, why are you so bullish and I am so stupid x?" Song Xinyun's tone concealed the idea that my head was an ornament.
"I said brother, I believe that my high school courses are a minute kill for both of us, you still have to care about the girl you fancy now, I said what kind of mentality do you have, although the girl is good, there is a shortcoming is a small scar on the left side of the face, the skin is quite white, oh I remember, you also told me before that you used to like the girl, they have a commonality that people look white, It seems that the so-called noble and cold charm you admire, brother, and the mentality of not looking at girls from the eyes of ordinary people is just pretending, right? Song Xinyi is full of gossip, it seems that he usually doesn't make Song Xinyun happy.
"High school courses are killed in minutes? Don't kid me, I want to vomit just thinking about the electromagnetism of physics. About white-skinned girls...... Maybe that's the case, seeing a girl with white skin makes me feel very quiet and clean, which makes people calm down. Song Xinyun did not shy away from this question at all.
"Alas, you're just as vulnerable as a human
The illusion of deception I saw, that girl's skin is quite white, but do you know what her nickname is among her friends? Ruffian birch, I think you're dead now, forget it and go to reincarnate as a human being, it's more appropriate for you to be a person. Song Xinyi said that he couldn't understand his brother's mentality at all.
"Brother, why are you saying this again, aren't I just a person now, I don't need to be reincarnated...... But okay, brother, don't pretend, I know you also have a girl you like, and people seem to like you, you are a full man, and you don't know that a hungry man is hungry. Sometimes no one wants to go to the cafeteria with me, and I want to go to you, and after a long time trying to find you, I find that you are eating with a girl who looks ...... It's beautiful, but it's actually lonely to eat alone. Song Xinyun is actually very envious of his brother.
"Okay brother, I have nothing to envy, don't look at me so well now, only my own life is the most beautiful remember this sentence. Do you remember what you were doing at your aunt's house tonight? Song Xinyi suddenly didn't want to continue this topic.
"Where did you learn such philosophical words? It's not like your style, you should be the kind of emigrant who goes around looking for love poems to hook up with little girls. Didn't I go to my aunt's house tonight to take the things our mother gave us, food, clothes, and daily chemical supplies...... It's really not easy to live in school, where is our mother busy? It seems that we don't see people much after graduating from elementary school, do you think our mother is doing big things? Song Xinyun didn't want to talk about girls anymore, and instead began to wonder if his wife was an arms smuggler and needed to do something to take care of this kind of good business......
"God unfolds...... In short, there are some things that we still don't understand, who knows what daddy and mom are busy with? When I was a child in kindergarten, I was asked by a teacher what occupation my parents had, do you remember? When we replied that we didn't know, all the children were laughing at us, and even the mother who was a street sweeper thought she was better than us. We didn't know for so many years, and I told you that I even thought that our parents were terrorists......"
"Okay, don't guess, do you bring a rope? Things have to be packed and taken away, I know that I didn't eat in the cafeteria when I went back to my aunt's house tonight, so I kept my stomach and prepared to eat the braised pork made by my aunt, hurry up and hurry up! Song Xinyi had already changed into the eyes of a hungry dog, and he was trying to catch up with Song Xinyun with the strength of his feet.
"Brother, you're still not as good as me~" Song Xinyun controlled the direction, adjusted the speed and position, and prepared to use the little physical knowledge he had to vainly try to cross the next corner with the maximum speed and minimum radius.
Two teenagers on their bikes are speeding down the deserted streets, and the green belt of the sidewalk is filled with laughter, whether the laughter is really happy or not. The wind was still cold, taking away the temperature between heaven and earth, but the adrenaline bursting out of the endocrine glands of Song Xinyi and Song Xinyun was enough to stimulate their nervous system, make their blood boil, and drive away the invasion of the cold wind.
"Auntie, we're back." Song Xinyi said while knocking on the door
"Don't be in a hurry when you come, pot
And hot meals, go open the door right away, ouch! "There was my aunt's voice from inside the door, and the sound of a gong from the lid of the pot falling to the ground......
"Brother, you said that your aunt is in her fifties, why is she still so energetic?" Song Xinyun heard this cheerful voice and thought of his aunt's age, and always felt a little inappropriate.
"Do you think your aunt is old? You see that there are not many wrinkles on her face, and her body is still so healthy, it must be a problem of personality, cheerful and positive, and she and her uncle-in-law led the uncles and aunts of the whole community to dance square dances, and danced the various diseases that the aunts and uncles have not cured for a long time. Therefore, the current aunt is normal. On the contrary, look at you, look like you are bored to death all day long, it is called introverted if it sounds good, and it is boring to hear it. If this continues, you will surely age faster than I am. Song Xinyi did not miss any opportunity to damage his younger brother.
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~