Chapter 3: The Coin Curse (New Book for Support!) )
The friendship at the same table for three years has allowed Bethune to successfully live in the chatter between Chen Xiaochan and Chen's mother, and his image is distinct and his characteristics are prominent.
As Chen Xiaochan's chief extracurricular math tutor, Chen's mother occasionally brought Bai Qiu'an a handmade cloth bag bun without any fuss.
Of course, this is Chen Xiaochan's statement.
"And what kind of boy do you like?" Bethune asked rhetorically.
"I like ...... The boy I like. ”
Chen Xiaochan smiled playfully, cleverly avoiding Bai Qiu'an's question. Girls always have ways to avoid the perfect answer that a guy can't think of even if he wants to break his head.
Bethune sighed and began to brush the rolls as well.
Not learning English doesn't mean he won't go to university, since his English is not good, he can only find a way to make up for it from other subjects.
"At the same table, if you want me to say, in the last month or so, I will help you make up for your English, and I don't dare to say that I will take the exam to eighty or ninety, but there is still a drama in sixty or seventy. In this way, even if you get a perfect score in math, you can only mention twenty or thirty. ”
Chen Xiaochan looked at Bai Qiu'an, who was calculating quickly, and looked a little unbearable.
"Have you ever heard a word?"
Bethune didn't look up.
"What?"
"No matter how good a friend is, he may betray you, and no matter how loving his other half is, he may cheat on you, but English can't."
Bai Qiu settled down and looked up at Chen Xiaochan.
"Because if you can't speak English, you can't!"
"Crooked!"
Chen Xiaochan snorted and began to bury her head in making rolls.
For the last month or so of the third year of high school, I probably spent it in the middle of making papers and talking about papers. As soon as a group of senior party bowed their heads, it was a morning.
"At the same table, bring a meal."
Chen Xiaochan pressed Bai Bai with her elbow to ask for peace.
"Don't bring it, go by yourself!"
Bethune, who was just about to get up, refilled his chair.
"Or ...... Let's flip a coin ......"
"No way!"
Bai Qiu'an didn't wait for Chen Xiaochan to finish speaking, and firmly refused.
If there was anything that convinced Bethune of the word fate, the hellish decision-making of a coin toss is the best proof of this. Who would have imagined that Bethune never won a coin toss since he was a child?
As if there was magic, as long as Bethune thought it was one side, the coin must be the other side when it landed. Even after Bethune said the opposite side of his thoughts, the coin came from his heart.
In short, in the hundreds or even thousands of coin tosses in Bethuan's more than ten years, he has magically never won a single one.
"Bethune! How can you give in to fate! ”
Chen Xiaochan said righteously.
Bai Qiu'an looked at Chen Xiaochan, and then looked at the coin in Chen Xiaochan's hand that he didn't know when. Before Bethune could speak, the coin had already been tossed high into the air.
The two looked at each other.
When Chang Dang......
Syllable!
"Heads or tails?"
"Yes!"
Bethune's eyes are deep and serious, and despite losing again and again, Bethune is always willing to fight a turnaround battle one day. Even he always has a coin in his pocket.
"Go for food!"
Chen Xiaochan didn't have much eye-catching excitement on her face, but she had won countless times in the past three years. And Bai Qiu'an's "talent" in the coin toss is also inferred from her big data.
……
Eat and brush questions and sleep, and the day ends unconsciously at three o'clock and one line.
In the middle of the night, countless couples strolled through the playground and appealed, telling stories and love in each other's hearts. Of course, there are also students who are under a lot of pressure and run in sprints to relieve their emotions.
What's more, it's about doing the final training for the extra points of the college entrance examination in sports.
Bethune went to the corner behind the playground, because there were often people ordering takeout. So the merchants and the students teamed up to build a four-way ladder here.
A broken stool with a few grooves that had been cut out.
It is said that this is also the result of the optimization of the seniors from generation to generation. And their generation bulldozed the glass slag added to the wall of the school and pasted it with new soil.
It is probably a battle of wits and courage with policies and countermeasures.
Bethune turned out with a familiar car, and Zhang Jing on the other side of the wall was already squatting on the side of the road waiting.
"I thought you released my pigeons."
Zhang Jing joked, which made Bai Qiu'an stunned for a moment, and almost slapped himself.
Then he chuckled, "How is it possible!" ”
"Where?"
"Stay away, in case you run into a night market queue and make jokes."
"You know it's a shame to do this kind of thing."
"Cut, I'm afraid that I will beat you up miserably and be complained by your little daughter-in-law!" Zhang Jing retorted not to be outdone.
"Hurry up and get yours out!"
Bethuvar didn't pick up the conversation.
Small cities are not as crowded and bustling as first-tier cities.
Late at night, Anshi County was sparsely populated, and the two of them walked into a cramped alley one after the other.
"That's it!"
"Okay!"
“……”
The two looked at each other for a while, both feeling a little embarrassed.
"How?"
Bethule asked.
Zhang Jing scratched his head, to be honest, this is the first time he has experienced this kind of unforeshadowing fight.
"Why don't you punch me first?"
"You can punch me first, or I'm bored!"
The two men stood still, both of them unsure of how to start the fight. In fact, it is not easy to start fighting hard for no reason and abruptly.
Especially like two people, in fact, they have long lost the grievances of a few years ago. There is only that point in Zhang Jing's heart, and maybe he himself feels that his inexplicable self-esteem is troublesome.
"Why don't you scold me?"
"You grandson thief!"
"Two more sentences of scolding......"
"Garbage waste, grass ......"
“……”
Speechless for a moment.
"Let's decide if you don't flip a coin!"
"Whoever wins and who fights first?"
Bethune smiled evilly: "Good! ”
The coin was thrown high into the air, and Bethune didn't look at it, his mind was firm.
"Yes!"
"Oppose!"
“……”
"You come first." Bethune stretched out his hand.
Zhang Jing scratched his head and took a few steps back, and then began to run, sprint. In front of Bethuan, he jumped up and spread his thighs towards Bethuan.
Bai Qiu'an had already set up a shelf, watching his toes almost reach him. grabbed Zhang Jing's legs directly with both hands, and the muscles of his whole body instantly exerted force and fell out hard.
There was a solid muffled sound in the cramped alley, and Zhang Jing stayed on the wall for a moment, and then slowly slid to the ground.
Bai Qiuan looked at Zhang Jing, who was lying on the ground without moving, and was suddenly startled. Hurriedly ran over and patted Zhang Jing's cheek.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Zhang Jing did not respond, which made Bai Qiu'an even more panicked.
Hurriedly glanced at Zhang Jing's body, there was no sign of bloodshed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, it's simple-minded and ...... limbs are well developed," Bethuan pouted, he didn't say that he would suffer this in vain. Good guy still flying kicks......
Why didn't he give himself a shot?