In the remaining few days, Wu Bi and Zhao Lingqi practiced hard at No. 23 Toon Tree Street - Wu Bixiu and Zhao Lingqi practiced. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

During this period, Wu Bi and Granny Yang, Zhao Lingqi and his mother went to Ye Lan High School to go through the suspension procedures, and then quietly waited for the opening of the S City Ability School.

When it comes to the day of school, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn breeze is cool. On this day, the entrance of the S City Strange Ability School was crowded with people, in addition to the parents who proudly sent their children to school, there were many people from all walks of life who came to watch the excitement. They stood on the car piers, flower beds, and roads, admiring the scene of the elite students of S City entering the school, and some of the athletic guys even climbed the trees, and the mobile phones were held high and crackled.

It is worth mentioning that the location of the S City Strange Ability School was chosen in Tianxin High School - after all, Tianxin High School is the best high school in S City, and the facilities are also the most complete, and it is more than enough to accommodate the daily study and training of hundreds of students.

But this makes Wu Bi feel very nostalgic - he studied here two years ago, although the grass and trees have not changed much, but the overall scene is almost the same as his first year of high school.

This stadium has been played, this lake has been in a daze, and this carport has been parked......

Wu Bi and Zhao Lingqi went deeper and deeper, and the scenes of the past also came to mind, do you want to go back to the old class to see?

Forget it, I've been there for less than half a year, and no one remembers me. Even if someone remembers, it's quite strange to explain, and it would have to trouble the people of the shadow wall to come forward to clarify......

Wu Biqiang resisted the idea of returning to the class to take a look, and waited quietly in the middle of the playground with the other students who had entered the school.

The people in the surrounding shadow walls were already in place, and Wu Bi also saw Zhang Duyun and Feng Xiaojun in the crowd. He Yang was also inside, and when he saw Wu Bi, he also beckoned, but Wu Bi ignored it.

In addition, there were also Xiao Mengren from Black Tiger Mountain, Xu Lai with a pack of pencils on his back, and Li Xi who was still quiet. Li Xi was not very close to Wu Bi and Zhao Lingqi, but every time Wu Bi looked back at her, he found that she seemed to be standing a little closer to Zhao Lingqi, I don't know if it was an illusion.

Ma Li and Ma Zhangli didn't come, even if they were already awakened, but they who had stolen the secret instrument should have lost their qualifications to enter the Abnormal Ability School to study, and no one cared about what their fate would be. See. thread

The next part was supposed to be the principal's speech, but Akagi and Akifu hadn't arrived yet, and the students were standing, waiting, and looking at each other on the playground. Most of the people who looked at Zhang Duyun were envious, but occasionally some people pointed at Wu Bi and Zhao Lingqi, who should have been people who were not optimistic about Ye Lan High School on the forum.

They didn't expect that there would be three people from Ye Lan High School to enter the Ability School, and they were all in the Lingyuan class, so they shared gossip with each other, and most of them inquired about what kind of ability each person in the Lingyuan class had.

Wu Bi also noticed that there was always a watermelon-headed boy with glasses staring at him, his face was not good, and he looked very cute.

The first time they looked at each other, Wu Bi looked at it and turned his head; the second time he looked at each other, the watermelon head seemed to say something, just when Zhao Lingqi was chatting with Wu Bi, Wu Bi turned his head again; the third time they looked at each other, the watermelon head had already walked in front of Wu Bi, and as soon as Wu Bi turned his head, he immediately followed, unable to dodge.

"Do you still recognize me?" said the watermelon head complainingly, "You're Wu Bi, right?"

"Are you?" Wu Bi really didn't remember to offend this watermelon head.

"My name is Miao Chunzhi. The watermelon head lifted his glasses, "I will never forget that night." ”

Wu Bi didn't remember who Miao Chunzhi was, but he remembered that he had seen this ID on the Awakened Forum, and at that time he said that he knew himself, and the ID was also because of himself, and he came back to find himself......

"What night? I don't seem to know you, you should be the wrong person. Wu Bi listened to him strangely and scary.

"That night, you hurt me. Miao Chunzhi looked serious.

"Let me remind you, it was the Spring Festival ......seven years ago," Miao Chunzhi's nostrils were one by one, "The arcade room of Qingfeng Community, I'm fighting you against the King of Fighters." ”

As soon as Miao Chunzhi said this, Wu Bi instantly remembered the cause and effect.

When I was a child, there was only one arcade room in the Qingfeng community where Wu Bi lived, although the place was small and there were few games, but it was undoubtedly a good place like his age - there was a larger arcade room in the community across the street, but because it was big, there were many bad teenagers there all year round, and half-grown children like Wu Bi could almost only go home with bare butts.

Seven years ago during the Spring Festival, Wu Bi came to the arcade room to play as usual, and he saved four coins because he wanted to play The King of Fighters, and waited until a good opponent appeared - the arcade room in Qingfeng Community was very dilapidated, and the machine was also very broken, and the King of Fighters 1 joystick was extremely poor, which could not meet Wu Bi's operational needs at all. So every time Wu Bi goes, he has to wait for others to use 1, and then 2 to knock out the other side, and then clear the customs normally.

On that day, Wu Bi's opponent was Miao Chunzhi. At that time, Miao Chunzhi didn't wear glasses, nor was he a watermelon head, so Wu Bi didn't recognize it for a while.

It was snowing that day, Wu Bi sat on the bench and waited, Miao Chunzhi, who was wearing a small down jacket, pushed open the door, opened the big curtain behind the door, and slapped the two pick-up yuan on the boss's table with a red face.

After changing a bag of coins, Miao Chunzhi happily sat down in the 1st position of the King of Fighters, rubbed his hands, and the coin began to be thrown. Just before his ass was hot, Wu Bi naturally took the coin, picked the most skilled team, and as usual, defeated the opponent of 1.

At first, Miao Chunzhi was not convinced, so he threw coins and fought again, and lost again. Looking at Wu Bi's expressionless face, Miao Chunzhi felt a little unhappy in his heart - if it weren't for the fact that 1's rocker was not easy to use, he would not have lost so badly.

I wanted to wait for Wu Bi to finish playing before playing, so Miao Chunzhi played absentmindedly for a while, and when he looked back, Wu Bi actually hit the third group?

In order to prolong the game time, Wu Bi usually plays 5 battles in each game, and even has time to appreciate Miao Chunzhi's operation in another game.

Miao Chunzhi waited a little anxiously - it was time for him to go home after dark.

Thinking that he had 20 yuan of coins, Miao Chunzhi decided to win by quantity, but he fell in the arms of Wu Bi. After losing dozens of times, Wu Bi enjoyed several times more fun, and reaped Miao Chunzhi's angry face.

Miao Chunzhi moved a small chair and sat behind Wu Bi, quietly watching him finish. And Wu Bi didn't rush to leave after the game, just walked around the arcade room, as if he was hesitating which game to play.

Miao Chunzhi took advantage of Wu Bi's inattention, secretly invested a coin, and prepared to start the game in a muffled voice. How do you know that when Wu Bi heard the sound of the coin entering the box, his ears moved, and he came over to be a coin, and the action was smooth.

"Smack!" Miao Chunzhi, who was angry, slapped the machine and lost the next dozens of competitions.

Miao Chunzhi's personality was not very strong, and he was only in elementary school at the time, so he couldn't beat Wu Bi, and his eldest brother, who usually took care of him, was not around, so he had to swallow this breath.

So during the Spring Festival seven years ago, Miao Chunzhi lost all his pocket money and reaped a lifetime of anger and shadow.

"I don't care if you're Wu Bi or not, anyway, you look the same as him, and your name is the same...... You have to eat for him the defeats he has not suffered, and you have to suffer for him the grievances he has not suffered. Miao Chunzhi said angrily.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Bi said as he looked at the angry bag-like child.

"Two solutions. Miao Chunzhi's expression was serious, "My ability can allow many people to share consciousness and memory, are you lying, I'll know ...... as soon as I try it."

Miao Chunzhi stretched out his little hand: "You either prove to me that you are not Wu Bi, or you will bear my wrath." ”

Sharing consciousness and memory seems like a handy ability...... But looking at Miao Chunzhi's appearance, it should be necessary for the other party to agree to share consciousness, otherwise why would he have to talk so much to himself, wouldn't he know it when he touched it?

"Eh, how angry are you?" Wu Bi certainly didn't plan to share his consciousness with Miao Chunzhi, so he resisted the urge to pat the watermelon head and asked curiously.

"My neighbor's eldest brother Sun Jiafa and I have also entered the Lingyuan class, you wait!" Miao Chunzhi flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Hearing the name Sun Jiafa, Wu Bi's heart moved and he was happy.

Just as Wu Bi looked up and looked around for Sun Jiafa's figure, Chicheng, the principal of the Strange Ability School, stepped onto the stage and prepared to start the opening speech.

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Chapter 85: I Never Forget