Chapter 22: Returning the Shoes (7)
As for me, I don't care, anyway, I was often teased at school with adjectives like firewood girl and bean sprouts.
The fat man replied viciously, "You are blind! Isn't it above you for less chong! ”
Topmost? I think this fat guy is kidding us! What he said seemed to me to be the same as the vulgar "Look, UFO!" Nothing different!
I twitched the corner of my mouth, "Big brother, don't you make a fool of yourself?" Are you fools when we are? Could it be that Yin Shaochong can still fly? It's interesting..."
Three seconds after I said this, my expression froze, and in the midst of the stiffness, my right eyelid jumped a few times to put the finishing touch on my decay.
As I spoke, Superlu pulled the corner of my shirt with a strange face, and then I poked her long index finger twice in the sky and looked up...... In an instant, the whole back was cold, and a cold sweat broke out.
Yes, I saw Yin Shaochong, he is indeed above us.
Of course, he couldn't fly, let alone hang in mid-air, in fact he was just sitting on the wall of their school, more than four meters high, lazily drinking canned beer.
I twitched the corners of my mouth, this ...... Sure enough, as the fat man said, Yin Shaochong, he is still not in school!
He propped one hand on the wall, one leg half-bent, the other arm casually resting on his leg, holding a can of beer that was still steaming cold, while the other leg hung down naturally, showing a demonic lazy arrogance.
There was also a girl sitting next to him with overlapping long legs, but I didn't have time to observe and describe the girl's appearance now, I just faintly marveled at her ability to climb the high wall, and my main attention was still on Yin Shaochong.
I saw Yin Shaochong take a sip of beer, staring down at us below, or just me.
According to my superfluous reasoning, he must have been watching our every move, word and deed like that.
However, for me, a two-cornered girl who has a good understanding of the world, this picture ...... It's too ruined.
Are these people really studying in this school and not rebelling? Skipping class doesn't matter? Do you want to go over the wall? Doesn't it matter if you drink? Are the teachers just going to let them do that? Isn't the principal also powerful?
The reason why I have these questions is only because I didn't know that Daoguang, a private middle school, was Yin's surnamed Yin Shaochong. (The principal of the school dared to be angry, and the teachers naturally turned a blind eye.) )
"Shaochong, this little stinky foot is here to return your shoes!" The fat man shouted at it.
Before I could react, Yin Shaochong grabbed the almost empty beer can in his hand, shot it into the trash can on the side of the road, and then jumped down very neatly and landed steadily in front of me.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that he would have jumped from a wall more than four meters high, and the shape of landing would be with his hands in his trouser pockets, and he would still be handsome, and he looked much more relaxed than those athletic wild cats, except that his hair was messed up by the air current, but he flicked it lightly.
I remembered Wen Junya's remark yesterday that they were collectively atavistic ancestors, but I now feel that sentence is wrong, because I think that they are not atavistic phenomena at all, but have evolved into flying superhumans.
The girl also jumped down and landed on the ground and squatted for a while, the same ease was abnormal, but I still didn't have time to observe and describe her appearance, because Yin Shaochong was too close to me now, and the sense of oppression was too strong, I was afraid that if I was distracted, he would turn me into a pool of blood.