The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

Xie Guanju went back to Xie Xiaofei's house familiarly. Because the mission finally made progress, he had a good night's sleep.

On the second day, he went to school early with his schoolbag on his back, but Zhong Zhi's seat was empty.Until the class bell rang, Zhong Zhi didn't come, and the teacher and the students around didn't seem to notice at all, and no one even asked.Every class in every school has a marginalized person, and in this class, Zhong Zhi is this transparent marginalized person.

Zhong Zhi had a wound on his body last night. Although the injury was not too serious, it should be in severe pain now.Xie Guanju was not in the mood for class, took out his cell phone to look at it, and wanted to make a call, but remembered that this young man must not have a cell phone.

Once people are sick, they tend to become very vulnerable.Xie Guanju knew that this was an excellent time to attack, so he made up his mind to skip class and go to Zhong Zhi's house as soon as school was over at noon.

But before school was over, a character in the main plot, Zhuo Yichen, was ushered in.

The third class is a big class. Students who choose this interest class in the whole grade will gather in the large lecture hall for painting class.Xie Xiaofei and Zhuo Yichen are not in the same class, and they only meet each other during one painting class a week.

And since Xie Xiaofei was slapped in the face by Zhuo Yichen last time, some younger brothers around Xie Xiaofei who surrounded him thought Zhuo Yichen was very displeased.

Of course, it is also possible that Zhuo Yichen was not pleasing to the eye, but he just used Xie Xiaofei as an excuse.After all, a guy like Zhuo Yichen who is tall, handsome, good at basketball, and with excellent grades is very popular with girls in the whole school, so he will naturally be envied by many boys.

So here Xie Guanju was doing his graffiti, and when he was about to hand in his homework and skip class, his little brothers over there had already surrounded Zhuo Yichen without authorization.Zhuo Yichen sat in the back row, and Xie Xiaofei's people were all around, staring at him covetously.

"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Yichen put down the paintbrush in his hand, and casually glanced at the people around him.

The leader was Zhao Zhiming, a sports student with strong limbs and a simple mind who came to help Xie Guanju yesterday.He crossed his arms, sat on the side with a hulking back, and stared at Zhuo Yichen in displeasure: "There are so many interest classes, swimming and violin, you can sign up for them all, why do you want to enroll in the same painting class as our Brother Xiaofei?"

No matter how I think about it, I feel that this guy is deliberately provoking.

Zhuo Yichen was also born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but for some reason, he had to hide his true identity.But there was still a little pride in his bones, and he didn't want to be with these people. Hearing this, he immediately laughed angrily: "You brother Xiaofei signed up for this class, so I can't sign up? Is this class also donated by Xie Xiaofei?"

"Since we had an unpleasant fight with Brother Xiao Fei last time, you should go around when you see him in the future! You still deliberately approach him, isn't this a provocation?" Zhao Zhiming said angrily.

The girl next to Zhuo Yichen couldn't see her eyes, she frowned and said, "You guys are too domineering! Yichen's painting talent is no worse than Xie Xiaofei's, so why can't you come to the painting hobby class?"

"Oh, can you compare to Brother Xiao Fei? Everyone knows that Brother Xiao Fei's mother is a famous painter, and he has also won many national art awards." Zhao Zhiming said contemptuously.

Zhuo Yichen narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xie Xiaofei in the front row, a little interested, and asked, "Oh? What award?"

"You don't even know." Zhao Zhiming said triumphantly, subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Yichen's painting.It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw it, I was immediately shocked.This is also drawn too... so good!Although he doesn't have much artistic talent, he also knows that the level of this painting is very good. At least the horses under the brush are lifelike and jump off the paper.

And Xie Xiaofei's level...he has seen it before, and it is indeed great, but compared with this, it seems to be slightly inferior.But not necessarily, after all, he has no aesthetics...

But, why is this guy Zhuo Yichen not only handsome, but also better than himself in basketball, and even draw so well?

Zhao Zhiming was jealous, but also realized that he had boasted, and suddenly felt a little guilty.He really couldn't tell whether it was Xie Xiaofei who drew better or Zhuo Yichen who drew better.

Seeing his reaction, the girl next to Zhuo Yichen laughed and said, "What, are you scared? After seeing Yichen's paintings, do you think that 'Xie Xiaofei who won the national award' is nothing more than that?"

Zhao Zhiming was feeling guilty at first, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry.He has been in A for two and a half years. When has he ever seen such an arrogant person? If he doesn't teach him a lesson now, won't he go to heaven in the future?What's more, this guy named Zhuo Yichen robbed him of the forward position in the basketball school team last time, and he has long remembered it in his heart.

Taking advantage of the end of get out of class, he stood up and rushed to Xie Guanju, and angrily asked Xie Guanju to support him: "Brother Xiaofei, I know that Zhuo Yichen who robbed your national flag to speak last time Why, he actually chose the same painting class as you!"

"Zhuo Yichen?"

Zhao Zhiming quickly said: "Yes, it is him, this is simply provocative, this time we have to teach him a lesson!"

Xie Guanju frowned, and before he could understand what was going on, he heard the 502 prompt in his mind: [Brother Xie, don’t you want to save [-] points? You can just slap your face in this world. Now is your chance. 】

In each world, if you slap the face of the original owner, you will get certain points.In the last world, the faces of He's father and He Ruofeng were the targets, but in this world it is Zhuo Yichen.Although from a certain point of view, Zhuo Yichen is the protagonist of this world, that is, a positive character, while Xie Xiaofei is the cannon fodder villain, the villain.But now that Xie Guanju is Xie Xiaofei, he must proceed from the perspective of his own interests.

At this moment, Zhuo Yichen also left his seat and followed.

He stood in front of Xie Guanju, with his arms folded, his attitude was quite upright, and he glanced condescendingly at Xie Guanju's painting from top to bottom—that was of course what Xie Guanju had to deal with in order to skip class early. Graffiti, with messy lines, like a kindergarten exercise, even without aesthetic feeling——

Zhuo Yichen couldn't help but sneered, put his hands on the table and glanced at Xie Guanju: "Is this what you drew?"

Zhao Zhiming was dumbfounded when he saw the drawing paper on Xie Guanju's desk.What is this painting, brother Xiao Fei, can you have some refreshments?This didn't even bring out [-]% of Xiao Fei's usual ability!Doesn't this mean that Zhuo Yichen will laugh at him?

Xie Guanju also stood up, he was about the same height as Zhuo Yichen, and he happened to look at Zhuo Yichen: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

The two influential figures of the school stood in the middle of the classroom, their swords drawn, the others in the classroom naturally fell silent, holding their breaths and waiting for the next move of the two.

Zhuo Yichen pointed at Zhao Zhiming and said with a smile: "He said——you come to the painting class, but I can't. What's the reason for this, please?"

As soon as he said this, some people in the auditorium began to whisper.The content of the discussion is nothing more than that, is Xie Xiaofei really a bully on campus?It was fine to bring dozens of people into group fights with the school next door, but now he started to bully the people in his own school.And Zhuo Yichen didn't do anything wrong, isn't he better than him, and won the opportunity to speak under his national flag?

As for why he holds a grudge so much, why doesn't he let him come to the interest class?

The cold sweat on Zhao Zhiming's forehead suddenly fell, and he knew that he had caused trouble for Xie Xiaofei.He was the one who said the words, and he also picked the provocation, but after Zhuo Yichen said this, these people all focused on Xie Xiaofei.This guy Zhuo Yichen is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He looks like he is smiling, but he is actually darker than anyone else!

Zhao Zhiming glared at Zhuo Yichen viciously, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"I thought it was something important that made you come here aggressively." Xie Guanju raised his eyebrows, patted Zhuo Yichen on the shoulder, and said, "If you want to come to class, go ahead, it's okay, don't be afraid .”

It can be said that he is very magnanimous and has the attitude of "Brother Fei".

Even Zhao Zhiming and other students in the classroom were stunned for a moment.

But Zhuo Yichen's eyes suddenly darkened.It was the first time he had seen someone speak in such a superior tone in front of him.What's more, the person in front of him still doesn't take him seriously, and that kind of indifference is not a deliberate act at all, but really - doesn't take him seriously.

"Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll go first." Xie Guanju began to pack his schoolbag calmly.

"Wait a minute." Zhuo Yichen leaned against the edge of the table, just blocking Xie Guanju's way, and said with a smile: "I heard that you have won many awards, why don't you compare them?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Zhiming became anxious all of a sudden, bad, it was all his fault.If it is said that just now he still had obsessive trust in Xie Xiaofei, the king of No. [-] middle school, and thought that his painting must be better than Zhuo Yichen, then after seeing Xie Guanju's graffiti just now, his vision has been greatly shocked. , I feel that Brother Xie is doomed!

"Compare with what? You say compare—" Zhao Zhiming was interrupted by Xie Guanju before he finished speaking.

"Okay." Xie Guanju glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said, "Then the time limit is 20 minutes, and after 20 minutes, hand it over to the teacher for the teacher to judge."

Zhuo Yichen's eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth smiled and said: "Okay, what do you want to compare? You choose."

Twenty minutes is just right, and his sketching speed is much faster than this.No matter what Xie Xiaofei wants to compete, he knows that he will win.But in front of so many people in the classroom, Xie Xiaofei was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and it was impossible to repent.

"Chinese painting?" Xie Guanju frowned, and smiled at him, "That's what you are best at, so just choose what you are good at."

Xie Xiaofei is letting him in on purpose?Where did the confidence come from?Heh, if you show off your skills now, it will be even uglier if you lose.

Zhuo Yichen hooked the corners of his mouth and went straight back to his seat.

After 2 minutes, the game officially started.Everyone in the lecture hall, including the teacher, didn't want to go to class anymore, and watched the game with held breath.Everyone gathered together, most of them stood by Zhuo Yichen's side, because Zhuo Yichen would win, and only a handful of Xie Xiaofei's classmates stood by Xie Xiaofei's side.

Even the teacher looked at Zhuo Yichen's pen-holding posture and felt that Zhuo Yichen would win.

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Xie Guanju spread out the white paper, dipped a little ink with a brush, and then kept staring at the blank paper, raising his right hand as if unable to write.Zhao Zhiming next to him was in a hurry - he knew he was going to lose!It's really embarrassing, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't fight for this face with Brother Xie!

However, this is not the case, Xie Guanju is just recalling the gesture of pinching the paintbrush.Indeed, he doesn't know how to draw at all, he doesn't even know how to hold a brush, let alone what Chinese painting and oil painting are.But the problem is that He Guanyunhui in the last world was a person who had held a multinational art exhibition, and his artistic attainment has definitely surpassed the level of most masters in China.

502 was watching the show, and asked with a smile: [Are you sure you want to spend 500 points in exchange for He Guanyun's ability for 10 minutes? 】

Every time Xie Guanju passed through a world, the abilities and memories of the original owner became permanent and stored in his mind.If he needs that ability, he only needs to spend some points to activate the related ability.After all, the memory of those abilities was already shared by the original owner and him.

Xie Guanju said: [Change it, exactly two to ten minutes. 】

Just after 502 told him that He Guanyun's drawing ability had been activated, Xie Guanju's pen tip dropped the first stroke.Immediately afterwards, as if with the help of a god, a line with immense power and twists and turns fell in his hands.At first, the students around couldn't tell what it was, they just watched the pen in his hand complete it in one go, leaving marks on the paper like flowing clouds and flowing water.When he raised his wrist for the first time, the world had changed on paper.

It was a fish with protruding eyes, and there was no water around it, but somehow it felt like the fish was about to suffocate, and it was jumping desperately, trying to escape.Can't help but make everyone hold their breath.Then he stared dumbfounded at Xie Xiaofei's wrist turning suddenly, the pen in his hand was like gliding, walking on the paper, bringing out all the wonderful scenery with one stroke.

It was almost silent.

Zhao Zhiming's eyeballs were about to drop. He knew that Xie Xiaofei's painting skills were good, but he was bragging about winning national awards.But really didn't expect it at all - so good!This is not only good, it can be put on a photo frame and displayed in an art exhibition!

Xie Guanju wrote the pen, and the brothers standing next to him all looked at him in disbelief, too shocked to speak.

And over there, Zhuo Yichen had just finished painting.The teacher was standing beside him, holding up his painting for everyone to see, and was praising him, almost taking his words as a standard exercise.The girls around naturally crowded over one after another, wanting to stand closer to Zhuo Yichen, and when they saw the painting, they couldn't help but praise it.

"This level is very top-notch among peers." The teacher said with a smile: "Keep working hard, and you may become a painter in the morning."

Zhuo Yichen put down his pen, with a smile on his face, raised his eyes to look at Xie Guanju, and said, "Thank you teacher for your encouragement."

The teacher hesitated for a moment, put down his painting, and walked towards Xie Xiaofei.He knew that this match was nothing more than two students messing around, and it was very likely that Xie Xiaofei was jealous of him and deliberately bullied him.But he didn't want to be too eccentric, and he couldn't speak too badly of Xie Xiaofei later...

He was picking up Xie Xiaofei's painting with this thought in mind, but in an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Is this something a 17-year-old high school student could draw?This level, this level, has almost reached the level of a master's painting exhibition, and even he is far behind!What's more, it was drawn in just 10 minutes!This is simply, this is simply... this is simply amazing talent!

"This...you drew it?" The teacher looked at Xie Xiaofei in disbelief.

Xie Guanju nodded slightly, looked back at Zhuo Yichen, and said, "It's me, the students were all watching just now."

"This is really..." The teacher was so excited that he couldn't speak. He looked at the graffiti that Xie Xiaofei had handed in just now. Looking at it now, he felt that the graffiti was very masterful. Isn't that the legendary one? Abstract? ! "Your talent is really very high, very very high..."

The teacher said: "I don't have more than ten years of experience, so I definitely can't draw it, but you are only so old, and you can make such a picture. Your future future, your future is really limitless!"

Zhuo Yichen also came over, and the moment his eyes fell on Xie Guanju's painting, his whole body froze, and his expression also changed almost imperceptibly.

And those students who thought he would win just now were also shocked. They thought that Xie Xiaofei often boasted about winning the national award, but it was just nonsense, but now it seems that it is true? !Moreover, it is very likely that his strength is more than that!

It took Zhuo Yichen a long time to look away from the painting, and then fell on Xie Guanju's face, his eyes darkened, and a trace of incomprehensible deep meaning gradually appeared in it.

It's been a long time since I've come to this school, and it's the first time I've met such an interesting person.

Xie Guanju threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and said with a half-smile: "The competition is over? Are you happy now?"

Zhuo Yichen pursed his lips, moved out of the way for him, also stared into his eyes, and said, "I am convinced."

Xie Guanju didn't speak, and left straight away, and when he walked to the corridor, he heard a reminder that his points had increased.

Zhuo Yichen stared at his back for a while, until he disappeared around the corner of the classroom.Only then did Zhuo Yichen look back, and couldn't help but stretched out his thumb to touch the corner of his mouth, suppressing the smile on his mouth, it was really interesting, this made people look forward to the third encounter with Xie Xiaofei.

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Xie Guanju left the school gate, hailed a taxi and went downstairs to Zhong Zhi's house.Even in the daytime, the corridor was dark and seemed extremely narrow and deserted.He stood at the door and knocked three times, but there was no response from inside.

"Zhong Zhi, are you home?" Xie Guanju cleared his throat and asked, with no expression on his face, but his voice sounded anxious: "You didn't come to school this morning, are you feeling well? I'm worried about you, you open the door!"

There seemed to be a sound of "boom" hitting the ground inside.

Xie Guanju frowned, realizing that the situation inside might not be good.He took off his schoolbag and put it aside, then turned sideways and hit the rusted door heavily with his shoulder.At the first knock, the door didn't respond, only a layer of vermilion paint peeled off from it.With the second hit, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Before Xie Guanju could react, he slammed into Zhong Zhi, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

Xie Guanju's waist was supposed to hit the sharp corner of the bed, but he didn't hit it. He noticed that Zhong Zhi put his hand under his waist, so just in time, the back of Zhong Zhi's hand was hit by the sharp corner of the bed, bleeding .

"Are you okay?" Xie Guanju stood up, looking quite anxious.

Zhong Zhi's lips were dry and peeling, his face was pale, but there was an abnormal flush on his neck, which looked like he had a fever.Xie Guanju pulled him up from the bed, let him lie down, reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, he had a fever, and the temperature was not low.

"Could it be tetanus?" Xie Guanju asked.

Zhong Zhi was lying on the bed, looking at him with a pair of black and white eyes, because of the fever, there seemed to be mist in his eyes, but there was no expression on Zhong Zhi's face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You Why don't you come over in the morning?"

Xie Guanju was stunned.

Zhong Zhi stared at him without blinking, and suddenly said, "I want to drink water."

Xie Guanju didn't move, he didn't understand what Zhong Zhi meant now.In other words, Zhong Zhi's affection for him is only 10, and he has not even reached the level of a friend. It is definitely impossible to like him.However, it doesn't seem like she wants to reject him, or even yearns for his approach?

Seeing that Xie Guanju had been staring at him with no intention of getting up, Zhong Zhi's fingers under the quilt were tensely and quietly clenched, a little white.He didn't know whether what Xie Xiaofei said last night was true or not.He also didn't believe that someone like Xie Xiaofei would like him like this.But he couldn't help it, he wanted to believe——

What if it was true?

If it's true, pour yourself a glass of water, he should be able to do it.

Zhong Zhi read in the book that if you like someone, you can't help but want to take care of him and can't wait to see him.Then if Xie Xiaofei liked him a little bit, he should pour him this glass of water.

But seeing Xie Xiaofei's reaction now, Zhong Zhi became a little uncertain again.

He was afraid that by tossing and probing blindly, the person in front of him would shrink back.

He moved his throat, turned his face away, tried his best to make his beautiful and flawless half face face Xie Xiaofei, then opened his mouth, intending to stop the unreasonable request just now——

Xie Xiaofei raised his eyebrows and smiled, stood up and washed the cup, then poured a cup of warm water and handed it to him.

Zhong Zhi was stunned.

Xie Guanju's brows and eyes are extremely gentle, a gentleness that can make people indulge in it.He stretched out his hand and dialed the clock. Knowing the sweat-soaked black hair on his forehead, he chuckled and said, "I'll stay and take care of you today. If you want to drink water, just order me. If you're hungry, just tell me."

Zhong Zhi lowered his eyelashes, took the cup, held it in his hand and drank it in small sips.

Although the water was not hot at all, it was warm, but he still felt extremely hot in his palm.And he felt that Xie Xiaofei's eyes kept falling on his face, and his face began to get hot.

After a long time, he responded with a hoarse voice: "...um."

I don't know if it was Xie Guanju's illusion, but there was a vibrato in that sentence.At the same time, he heard 502 reminding in his ear: [The favorability of the target person is 10, and the current favorability is 20. 】