Chapter 6: Conflict

Throughout the day, Zhou Jing was finalizing the plan in his mind, but fortunately, he was already sitting in the back row of the classroom, and he was a student who reassured the teacher, but not many people noticed that his every move was actually unrelated to learning.

Accustomed to being the highest decision-maker, he really wants to write these things, although it is not too difficult, but there are a lot of troubles, the most obvious problem is that he thinks about many problems very beautifully, but when the copywriting is completed, it is still extremely inferior.

"It seems that I haven't used my brain for too long, and I can't do this kind of copywriting." Zhou Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head slightly, packed up his things and got up to leave, only to find that in the empty classroom, there were only two people left, him and Qi Qinglime.

Zhou Jing was slightly stunned, walked to her side, and asked in some surprise, "Why don't you leave?" ”

"I'm waiting for you to go together, Yang Wenhao and they are waiting outside, I'm not at ease." Qi Qingling picked up her schoolbag, stood up from the window, and said softly.

Zhou Jing was speechless for a moment, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed: "You are really a dead brain, then let's go, it's not too early." ”

Qi Qinglime glared at him, pursed his mouth, and said angrily: "It's not all for you, otherwise you think I'm willing to wait, it's too late to go back, and I can't explain it to my grandmother!" ”

When Zhou Jing heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he hurriedly leaned over and reminded in a low voice: "Little beauty, if this is heard, it will be misunderstood, if you really want to be good for me, don't talk nonsense." ”

Qi Qingling blushed, and knew that he had made a mistake and said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly stuck out his tongue and lowered his head and walked outside the classroom.

Not far from the classroom, I saw Yang Wenhao and his two little followers, and the two of them stopped in unison.

Finding that Zhou Jing actually came out with Qi Qinglime, Yang Wenhao's expression became even more gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, and he scolded in a low voice: "Stinky woman, you will pretend to be high in front of me!" ”

Qi Qinglime's ears were tipped, and when he heard that he was scolding himself, his apricot eyes immediately widened, his hands pinched his waist, and he responded loudly: "Yang Wenhao, what are you talking about, I want you to apologize to me, immediately!" ”

Yang Wenhao didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so he raised his head and sneered: "What, Qi Lime, it's all reached this level, do you want to pretend to be any longer?" ”

"What am I pretending, you make it clear!" Qi Qinglime stretched her little face, raised her eyebrows, and asked sharply.

Yang Wenhao snorted, took a few steps forward, and said in a weird manner: "When you become a bitch, you have to set up an archway, isn't this sentence clear enough?" ”

"You...... You don't want to spew blood! Qi Qinglime is a good student with excellent character and learning, how could she have been so humiliated, for a while, she was wronged to the extreme, her eyes were red, she raised her eyebrows, glared at Yang Wenhao fiercely, and seemed to be about to pounce at any time.

Zhou Jing really couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Qi Qinglime, turned his gaze to Yang Wenhao, and said coldly: "Is enough to say?" ”

"What, you still want to do it?" Yang Wenhao rolled up his cuffs, looked condescending, and looked at Zhou Jing with contempt, if he did it on campus at this time, no matter what, he would be able to find an excuse to rectify Zhou Jing, and even, if he made a big fuss, he might not be able to take the college entrance examination.

Zhou Jing naturally thought of this, so he tried his best to restrain his emotions and said in an extremely cold voice: "Let's go, I don't want to cause trouble!" ”

Yang Wenhao was slightly stunned, then tilted his head, and sneered unscrupulously: "What are you, if you tell me to leave, I will leave, when I am something?" ”

"And what do you want?" Zhou Jingyin was faintly angry, squinted his eyes, and stared at Yang Wenhao coldly, that kind of gaze, as cold as a knife, made people shudder.

Yang Wenhao was also secretly surprised, but he still mustered up his courage and shouted loudly: "Zhou Jing, if you are afraid, you can just say it, or you kneel down and kowtow to me in front of Qi Lime, I can consider whether to let you go." ”

Zhou Jing smiled faintly and said softly, "What if I don't?" ”

Yang Wenhao snorted, his eyes showed a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I promise, you will die a miserable death!" ”

Zhou Jing smiled contemptuously, took Qi Lime's tender and smooth little hand, and said softly: "Let's go, they don't dare to do anything!" ”

As soon as he took a few steps, Yang Wenhao led someone to stop him, he stretched out his right hand, pointed at Zhou Jing, and threatened viciously: "You take a few more steps forward and try to see if I can do anything to you?" ”

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed it, firmly held Yang Wenhao's wrist, and said coldly: "Yang Wenhao, you'd better be more restrained, so as not to end badly!" ”

Qi Qinglime also tightened her little face, took a step forward, shook her two delicate little eyebrows, and said fiercely: "Yang Wenhao, you are simply too much, you actually took the lead in picking quarrels and provoking trouble on campus, do you still look like a class leader?" ”

Yang Wenhao's heart was sour, his eyes were on fire, he stared at the two of them deadly, and said sneeringly. "Tsk, it's really a husband and wife, even the tone and demeanor of the speech are so tacit, it seems that the hookup time is not short, have you been in bed?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jing immediately made a move, grabbed his right elbow as fast as lightning, twisted it above, and stretched out his leg to sweep it over, almost instantly, Yang Wenhao 'plopped' and fell to the ground, and at this time, Zhou Jing had already twisted his one arm behind his back, and said with a calm expression: "Senior squad leader, you try to repeat what you just said!" ”

Yang Wenhao's face changed suddenly, his originally fair face immediately turned red, he twisted his body and struggled a few times, but he could not get rid of Zhou Jing's control, he couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, looked at the two little followers, and shouted loudly: "Are you all dead?" Why don't you hurry up? ”

The two little followers next to him listened, immediately put down their schoolbags, rolled up their cuffs, and looked eager to try, Zhou Jing suddenly stretched out a foot, stepped on Yang Wenhao's thigh, crushed it a few times, and shouted in a low voice: "Whoever dares to come up, I will be ruthless!" ”

"Oops!" Yang Wenhao was in pain, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't help but moan loudly, the two little followers saw this, and immediately had no idea, they usually pretend to be mighty, and they followed the coaxing, but they really wanted to make a move, but they were very timid in their hearts.

Zhou Jinglu's hand just now had actually shocked the two of them, but for the sake of face, they had to rush up, and when they saw Zhou Jing put down his cruel words, they were all bluffed, the two looked at each other, and shouted in unison: "Zhou Jing, don't be impulsive, if you have something to say." ”

Zhou Jing saw that the scene was under control, so he slowly withdrew one leg that was stepping on Yang Wenhao, bent down, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Yang Wenhao, what do you say about today's affairs?" ”

Yang Wenhao's face had turned purple like pork liver, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still refused to admit defeat, and hissed bitterly: "Zhou Jing, don't be complacent too early, we are not done today!" ”

Zhou Jing shook his head, his wrist shook suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Why is there no end?" ”

"Ahh Yang Wenhao's face was pale, his body shook like a sifting chaff, tears flowed down in pain, he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted with a crying voice: "Stop, let go, surnamed Zhou, let's forget it first!" ”

"Okay, remember your words!" Zhou Jing didn't want to make too much trouble, so he accepted it when he saw it, let go of his hand, turned his head to look at Qi Qinglime, who was standing next to him in a daze, and smiled: "Okay, let's go." ”

"Oh!" Qi Qinglime reacted at this time, closed his small mouth, glanced at the gray-faced Yang Wenhao, then held his head high, shook his ponytail, followed Zhou Jing's side with great spirits, and walked quickly towards the school gate.

It was only at this time that Yang Wenhao stood up embarrassed with the support of the two followers, he stood up straight, looked at the backs of the two leaving, and roared hoarsely: "Zhou Jing, you remember for me, sooner or later, we will settle this account!" ”

"Okay, it's still the same sentence, I'll wait for you!" Zhou Jing chuckled, then shook his head again and strode forward.

Leaving the school, they walked for a while, and both of them were silent and did not speak.

When passing a telephone pole on the side of the road, Qi Qinglime suddenly stopped, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at Zhou Jing's back thoughtfully, his eyes full of confusion.

Zhou Jing turned around, smiled slightly, and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Qi Qingling stiffened his little face and didn't speak, and after a while, he tilted his head and said curiously: "Zhou Jing, have you ever practiced martial arts?" ”

"Of course not!" Zhou Jing shook his head, stretched out his right foot, kicked a stone out of the distance, and said with a smile: "How can you ask like this?" ”

"Well......" Qi Qinglime hesitated for a moment, suddenly smiled, stretched out his little hand and gestured, swept his foot again, and said with some excitement: "You were so handsome just now, I was stunned, I thought you could do kung fu!" ”

"Like?" Zhou Jing shrugged, looked at her immature and delicate face, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Qi Qingling smiled like a flower, nodded again and again: "It's too similar, just like the martial arts movies on TV, you are like a hidden martial arts master!" ”

"That's not comparable!" Zhou Jing touched his nose, he was a little embarrassed, in his previous life, he had learned two-handed self-defense techniques with a personal bodyguard, although he practiced so-so at that time, and he had no chance to practice, but he still mastered the essentials, and there was naturally no problem in dealing with the inexperienced Yang Wenhao.

Qi Qingling pursed his lips and smiled, stood for a long time, and then slowly followed, raised his little face, and said with a small face: "However, it's always not good to fight, so let's do less in the future!" ”

"I know!" Zhou Jing smiled slightly, turned sideways, and said softly, "Where is your home?" I'll send you back. ”

Qi Qinglime suddenly blushed, pursed his lips, shook his head and said: "No need, my house is not far from here, take the car in front, and you will arrive in a few stops, but you have to be careful, Yang Wenhao's popularity is too small, and he will definitely not give up." ”

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Zhou Jing smiled faintly, his eyes fell on that innocent and lovely cheek, for no reason, his heart was sweet.

"Look at it, you are so annoying!" Qi Qingling muttered, twisted her head to the side, shook her ponytail, like a cheerful deer, and ran towards the bus stop, and when she arrived, she turned around again and waved her little hand to Zhou Jing from a distance.

Zhou Jing also waved his hand, stood in place, and watched Qi Lime leave in the car, then smiled, turned around, and walked quickly in the direction of his house.