After speaking, Yang Shaoqing kicked his foot, stepped on the skateboard, turned in a circle and slid away.
The skateboard was glued to his feet.
Good technique.
"Hey, what's wrong with Jiang?" Shi He struggled to stand up, stepped on his roller skates and slid a few steps away, then turned his head to look at Jiang Qixiao, "you'd better go, we came here today because we have something to do."
"The rivers and rivers are neat and tidy, and the brave ones are brave." Jiang Qixiao explained seriously, "Why do you have to let me go, afraid that I will report to his parents?"
Shi He thought for a long time in his mind and still didn't get the word "Xiaoyong" right, so he simply gave up, and said a little funny: "Take a small report?"
Jiang Qixiao shrugged.
"Brother Qing, his parents don't care about this, and it's useless for you to make small reports." Shi He continued.
Jiang Qixiao thought back to the conversation at the Yang family's dinner table today, and turned a blind eye to such a bad behavior of gambling, and the other things probably didn't matter.
"Hey, it's fine if you don't leave." Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Shi He turned his head and slid over.
Jiang Qixiao stood there and hesitated for a while whether to leave. After all, the two children looked like they didn't welcome him, and it was meaningless to force him to stay.
But when he saw a group of social youths with things in their hands gradually gathering across the road, he decided to stay.
His intuition told him that there was a good show to watch, and it was the kind of street fighting scene that he had never seen with his own eyes.
Jiang Qixiao smiled slightly, and sat down on a bench not far from Yang Shaoqing and the others.
The person on the opposite side stared at Yang Shaoqing and his party with unkind eyes, with the message "If you dare to move around, I will come and chop you right away" written all over their faces.
Yang Shaoqing looked up at the opposite side, stepped on the tail of the skateboard and bumped it into his hand, and said a few words to the dreadlocks.
Shi He stepped on his roller skates and passed by for a while, staring back at the opposite side from time to time, without much expression on his face.
Jiang Qixiao was overjoyed, the children were quite courageous, and none of them were afraid.
Probably not the first time this has happened.
A fat man with a bald head came out of the crowd on the opposite side. He was not tall, with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck, and a skull was tattooed from the top of his head to his neck.
The group of people didn't know what they said in the fat man's ear. The fat man had an ugly expression. He took the steel rod from the younger brother's hand and pointed at Yang Shaoqing, before smashing the floor twice.
"Fuck," Shi He spat on the ground, and glanced at Yang Shaoqing, "Qing?"
Yang Shaoqing had no expression on his face, very calm, looked at the fat man for a few seconds, and walked over unhurriedly.
Yang Shaoqing was tall and fearless in the face of danger. As soon as he got close to the opposite side, several people's expressions became tense.
Jiang Qixiao couldn't hear Yang Shaoqing talking to Fatty because they were too far away, but things didn't develop as he expected. He thought they could start a fight just now when he saw Fatty's expression.
In about 2 minutes, the group of people put away the guys, and the leader of the fat man stared at everyone here one by one.
Including Jiang Qixiao.
Jiang Qixiao unconsciously shivered with that gaze that seemed to be wrapped by a poisonous snake.
After a while, the bald head led the people away, and Yang Shaoqing also came over.
"Why are you talking about it?" Shi He greeted him and asked in dialect.
"It's fine for the time being." Yang Shaoqing glanced at the people with dirty braids, and approached Jiang Qixiao, "Just now I told you to go, if you don't go, you will be unlucky to see them again in the future."
Jiang Qixiao looked puzzled, "To be close to you is to fight against them?"
It's none of his business, no matter how you watch a show, you can lie down.
"They care so much about you." Shi He glanced at him, "You stood here just now, in their eyes, it means you are an enemy."
Jiang Qixiao was speechless.
"Brother Qing!" One of the dreadlocks came over and said in dialect, "Thank you for today."
Yang Shaoqing nodded expressionlessly, "It's okay."
"In the future, your dance troupe should stop. Next time we don't have time to help you beep so much. It's been a few times, so it's annoying." Shi He slid over and sat down next to Jiang Qixiao.
Dance troupe?Jiang Qixiao took a look at Dirty Braid. It is commendable that such a small place can host a dance troupe.
It reminded him of those inspirational dream-chasing teenagers on TV talent shows.
"I didn't do it on purpose," Dirty Braid snorted, "Damn nigger, why did I learn to speak Mandarin from you?"
Shi He gave him a blank look, and was too lazy to talk to him.
I don't know if it's Jiang Qixiao's illusion, but Shi He doesn't seem to like dreadlocks very much.
Yang Shaoqing put the skateboard on the ground and sat on the other side of Jiang Qixiao.
"Brother Qing," Dreadlocks rolled his eyes among them, "Who is this?"
"Jiang Qixiao, my neighbor. Zhang Shuhao, friend." Yang Shao leaned back on the chair with his hands on his back, looked at the sky, and sighed softly.
"Hello." Jiang Qixiao glanced at Yang Shaoqing, saw Yang Shaoqing's Adam's apple rolling, and looked away and nodded towards Zhang Shuhao.
Yang Shaoqing's action is... strangely sexy.
"Hello." Zhang Shuhao nodded thoughtfully, "Outsider."
"Ah."
A few dreadlocks on the other side came over and said a few words in Yang Shaoqing's ear, Yang Shaoqing waved at them and they left.
"Tsk." Shi He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two and handed them to Zhang Shuhao and Jiang Qixiao.
Jiang Qixiao shook his head and refused, during the critical period of quitting smoking, don't touch casually.
Seeing that he didn't want to put the cigarette in his mouth again, Shi He said in a vague voice, "Why don't you run this dance troupe, it causes trouble every time, and you ask us to help you out every time, it's so annoying. "
Zhang Shuhao's expression was a little unnatural, he took the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it, took a big puff and sat next to Shi He: "What can I do, Zhou Laoqi always stares at me."
Both of them puffed out smoke and avoided this side tacitly.
Jiang Qixiao turned his head and glanced at Yang Shaoqing, "You don't smoke?"
Yang Shaoqing closed his eyes, shook his head, and said calmly, "When I was young, my father said that smoking would not grow tall, so I didn't smoke."
Jiang Qixiao was overjoyed, and turned around to look at Shi He again: "Shouldn't you reflect on why you are not as tall as classmate Yang?"
Shi He hadn't had time to speak yet.
"Fuck!" Yang Shaoqing opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to pat Jiang Qixiao's arm, "Don't fucking call me that."
It's okay to call it the first time, don't bother with him, Jiang Qixiao has already been warned not to call it like that, and Yang Shaoqing is very annoyed if he still calls it like that.
Does Jiang Qixiao not understand human speech?
"Pfft!" Zhang Shuhao couldn't hold back.
Shi He bared his teeth and grinned, "It's so fucking funny, isn't it, I died laughing when I heard it at noon today."
Jiang Qixiao put his hand on the place where he was beaten and rubbed it. Yang Shaoqing didn't beat him hard, but it still made Jiang Qixiao a little hurt.
"Understood, I won't bark in the future, change it." He said.
"Are you annoying?" Yang Shaoqing glared at the two who were laughing.
Zhang Shuhao stopped his smile, took a few deep breaths, and smoked quietly.Shi He flicked his feet, rubbing against the ground one after another.
"Hey, Jiang Qixiao." Yang Shaoqing turned his head and said, "Do you really want to make up for me?"
"Ah." Jiang Qixiao lazily agreed: "I said it in front of your parents, so it's still a lie?"
"Why don't you take me with you, the old man my mother found for me is so annoying, I can't bear to rub it for another two years." Shi He flicked the soot on his finger, "I haven't talked about a physics problem yet, brother Make it clear."
Knead force?
It took Jiang Qixiao several seconds to realize that Shi He was talking about ravages.
"..." Well, the region cannot be black.
But their Mandarin education is really worrying.
Yang Shaoqing smiled softly: "The old man's own level is still good, but it is difficult to understand the lectures given to others. You should read more about the problem-solving steps he wrote."
"Oh." Shi He sighed, "You are just too annoying, many girls want to know you through me, and I can't even talk to you."
Zhang Shuhao bared a smile, "No one hooked you up?"
"Damn!" Shi He stood up from the bench and slid forward a few times, "What kind of pig talk are you talking about, of course you have, I'll show you next time."
"Have you given tutoring to high school students before?" Yang Shaoqing glanced at Jiang Qixiao.
"Yeah." Jiang Qixiao stood up and put his hands in his pockets, "When I was in college, I often worked as a tutor, and after graduation, I joined a tutoring institution... Show me your textbook tomorrow."
Yang Shaoqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Jiang Qixiao: "The password is four 6, add WeChat by yourself, and I will take a picture and send it to you when I go back tonight."
Jiang Qixiao caught it, smiled, unlocked and turned on the phone.
Except for social software and learning software, there is not a single game in it.
Click on WeChat, the chat interface is empty, enter your new number and return the phone to Yang Shaoqing.
Jiang Qixiao took out his mobile phone, "A strange person, I request to add you as a friend." '
a weirdo?Interesting, the profile picture is pitch black.
"The screen name is quite interesting." Jiang Qixiao agreed to the friend request.
"Xiaojiang north and south?" Yang Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and pressed the phone, "Is there a moral?"
"No." Jiang Qixiao looked at the two contacts displayed on WeChat and smiled: "I'll go back first."
"I'll be with you." Yang Shaoqing stretched his legs and slid the skateboard towards Shi He, "Let it go to your house."
Yang Shaoqing stood up.
Shi He raised an OK gesture while taking a long drag on his cigarette.
"Brother Qing." Zhang Shuhao followed and stood up.
"Huh?" Yang Shaoqing looked back at him.
Zhang Shuhao hesitated, "Come and see our performance this weekend."
"We'll talk about it later." Yang Shaoqing turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qixiao, "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, he walked away unhurriedly.
Jiang Qixiao waved at the two and followed.
The two walked in silence for a while.
Jiang Qixiao was very curious about this kid Yang Shaoqing. He was only 17 years old, skipped classes and gambled, but he actually persuaded the vicious fat man to leave.
The key is that people's grades are good, and they have not fallen out of the top five in the class.
not simple.
"Hey, ah...Brother Qing." Jiang Qixiao hasn't figured out how to call him yet, call him Shaoqing, they don't seem to be familiar enough for that, calling him by his full name seems too natural, so he might as well just call him by his full name. Called with dreadlocks.
Yang Shaoqing turned his head and glanced at him.
"You and that... Zhang Shuhao are friends?" Jiang Qixiao asked curiously, "Then you can also dance?"
Yang Shaoqing didn't expect him to ask this, so he said lightly, "No."
"Oh, besides smoking, the second thing you can't do." Jiang Qixiao rubbed his chin with a slightly disappointed expression.
Yang Shaoqing was a little speechless: "Is there more things I don't know?"
After another period of silence, Jiang Qixiao asked Yang Shaoqing to go in with him to buy mosquito coils when passing by the supermarket.
"Why don't you go by yourself." Yang Shao gave him a blank look.
"It's too lonely to go to the supermarket alone." Jiang Qixiao said nonsense, "I don't want you to go home alone, it's such a lonely thing."
"..."
"Oh, let's go, pick whatever snacks you want." Jiang Qixiao blinked at him, "Brother treats you."
Yang Shaoqing thought about it, and there were no snacks at home, so he followed him into the supermarket.
Jiang Qixiao went straight to get the mosquito coils, and when he looked back at Yang Shaoqing, he had already stuffed a basket full of snacks into the shopping basket.
"..."
What he said just now was just a random pick, but it was just a talk.
Yang Shaoqing was so rude.
Forget it, the money in hand can still be rich for a while, let's buy something for the child.
Jiang Qixiao walked up to the snack area side by side with Yang Shaoqing.
"Why don't you learn to dance?" he asked.
"Tall people don't look good when they dance hip-hop," Yang Shaoqing said.
Jiang Qixiao silently compared and smiled: "Actually, it's not bad, not much taller than me, and can dance."
Hearing this, Yang Shaoqing turned to stare at him seriously: "I'm only 17."
"..."
Fine.
The snacks that Yang Shaoqing took were packed in three plastic bags. Jiang Qixiao originally wanted to get some, but he didn't see what he wanted to eat, so he took a plate of mosquito coils to the cash register and prepared to take out his mobile phone to pay.
As soon as the phone was unlocked, Yang Shaoqing first took out the wallet from his pocket and handed two 100 pieces to the cashier, and paid with the mosquito coil money.
"Hey," Jiang Qixiao glanced at him, "I'll invite you."
Yang Shaoqing took the change, picked up all three bags, turned around and said, "No need."
"I'll pass it on to you, and I'll invite you if I agree."
"If you say you don't need it, you don't need it." Yang Shaoqing walked out of the supermarket.
Jiang Qixiao followed up and wanted to help him carry a bag, while Yang Shaoqing said that he would do his own thing.
"Brother Qing." Jiang Qixiao didn't force it, and took his own mosquito coil, "You won all your pocket money from others?"
Not only did Yang Shaoqing not feel awkward about Jiang Qixiao's behavior of deliberately calling him brother when he was obviously older than himself, but he was even a little inexplicably proud of it.
"Not too much, I will play a few times occasionally." Yang Shaoqing curled his lips slightly.
"Oh." Jiang Qixiao nodded.
There was a long silence after that, neither of them spoke again until they got home.
As soon as Yang Shaoqing entered the door, his mother took the initiative to take the snack bag in his hand, "I came back so early, are you okay?"
Yang Shaoqing shook his head slightly, took out a bottle of yogurt from his pocket, opened it, and went into his room.
He opened his schoolbag and took out the textbook of Chinese, Math, English, Physiology and Chemistry. He took a picture of the cover with his mobile phone and sent it to Jiang Qixiao. By the way, he clicked on his circle of friends to take a look.
a horizontal line.
uninteresting.
Pressed the standby button and sat down at the desk, opened the math workbook and started solving problems, and took a sip of yogurt from time to time.
After a while, the mobile phone sent a notification of a new WeChat message.
Xiaojiangnanbei: Thank you, Brother Qing (-^O^-).
Yang Shaoqing clicked his tongue, there are still people who can use emoji, it's really stupid.
Press the message and continue to focus on the exercise book.
I heard from the seniors that in the third year of high school, except for the top three in the ordinary class, the rest of the students didn't pass the physics and chemistry.
terrifying.
Their class has changed their math teacher this semester. An old man is said to be a good math thief. He is No. 1 in No. [-] middle school, but the lecture content is very complicated and too difficult to understand. If he doesn’t do more questions by himself, he may not have entered mathematics in the third year of high school. I just failed the exam.
Jiang Qixiao flipped through the pictures of books sent by a strange person, bought an identical set online, lit the mosquito coils, and took a shower.
Sleep comfortably.
The skateboard was glued to his feet.
Good technique.
"Hey, what's wrong with Jiang?" Shi He struggled to stand up, stepped on his roller skates and slid a few steps away, then turned his head to look at Jiang Qixiao, "you'd better go, we came here today because we have something to do."
"The rivers and rivers are neat and tidy, and the brave ones are brave." Jiang Qixiao explained seriously, "Why do you have to let me go, afraid that I will report to his parents?"
Shi He thought for a long time in his mind and still didn't get the word "Xiaoyong" right, so he simply gave up, and said a little funny: "Take a small report?"
Jiang Qixiao shrugged.
"Brother Qing, his parents don't care about this, and it's useless for you to make small reports." Shi He continued.
Jiang Qixiao thought back to the conversation at the Yang family's dinner table today, and turned a blind eye to such a bad behavior of gambling, and the other things probably didn't matter.
"Hey, it's fine if you don't leave." Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Shi He turned his head and slid over.
Jiang Qixiao stood there and hesitated for a while whether to leave. After all, the two children looked like they didn't welcome him, and it was meaningless to force him to stay.
But when he saw a group of social youths with things in their hands gradually gathering across the road, he decided to stay.
His intuition told him that there was a good show to watch, and it was the kind of street fighting scene that he had never seen with his own eyes.
Jiang Qixiao smiled slightly, and sat down on a bench not far from Yang Shaoqing and the others.
The person on the opposite side stared at Yang Shaoqing and his party with unkind eyes, with the message "If you dare to move around, I will come and chop you right away" written all over their faces.
Yang Shaoqing looked up at the opposite side, stepped on the tail of the skateboard and bumped it into his hand, and said a few words to the dreadlocks.
Shi He stepped on his roller skates and passed by for a while, staring back at the opposite side from time to time, without much expression on his face.
Jiang Qixiao was overjoyed, the children were quite courageous, and none of them were afraid.
Probably not the first time this has happened.
A fat man with a bald head came out of the crowd on the opposite side. He was not tall, with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck, and a skull was tattooed from the top of his head to his neck.
The group of people didn't know what they said in the fat man's ear. The fat man had an ugly expression. He took the steel rod from the younger brother's hand and pointed at Yang Shaoqing, before smashing the floor twice.
"Fuck," Shi He spat on the ground, and glanced at Yang Shaoqing, "Qing?"
Yang Shaoqing had no expression on his face, very calm, looked at the fat man for a few seconds, and walked over unhurriedly.
Yang Shaoqing was tall and fearless in the face of danger. As soon as he got close to the opposite side, several people's expressions became tense.
Jiang Qixiao couldn't hear Yang Shaoqing talking to Fatty because they were too far away, but things didn't develop as he expected. He thought they could start a fight just now when he saw Fatty's expression.
In about 2 minutes, the group of people put away the guys, and the leader of the fat man stared at everyone here one by one.
Including Jiang Qixiao.
Jiang Qixiao unconsciously shivered with that gaze that seemed to be wrapped by a poisonous snake.
After a while, the bald head led the people away, and Yang Shaoqing also came over.
"Why are you talking about it?" Shi He greeted him and asked in dialect.
"It's fine for the time being." Yang Shaoqing glanced at the people with dirty braids, and approached Jiang Qixiao, "Just now I told you to go, if you don't go, you will be unlucky to see them again in the future."
Jiang Qixiao looked puzzled, "To be close to you is to fight against them?"
It's none of his business, no matter how you watch a show, you can lie down.
"They care so much about you." Shi He glanced at him, "You stood here just now, in their eyes, it means you are an enemy."
Jiang Qixiao was speechless.
"Brother Qing!" One of the dreadlocks came over and said in dialect, "Thank you for today."
Yang Shaoqing nodded expressionlessly, "It's okay."
"In the future, your dance troupe should stop. Next time we don't have time to help you beep so much. It's been a few times, so it's annoying." Shi He slid over and sat down next to Jiang Qixiao.
Dance troupe?Jiang Qixiao took a look at Dirty Braid. It is commendable that such a small place can host a dance troupe.
It reminded him of those inspirational dream-chasing teenagers on TV talent shows.
"I didn't do it on purpose," Dirty Braid snorted, "Damn nigger, why did I learn to speak Mandarin from you?"
Shi He gave him a blank look, and was too lazy to talk to him.
I don't know if it's Jiang Qixiao's illusion, but Shi He doesn't seem to like dreadlocks very much.
Yang Shaoqing put the skateboard on the ground and sat on the other side of Jiang Qixiao.
"Brother Qing," Dreadlocks rolled his eyes among them, "Who is this?"
"Jiang Qixiao, my neighbor. Zhang Shuhao, friend." Yang Shao leaned back on the chair with his hands on his back, looked at the sky, and sighed softly.
"Hello." Jiang Qixiao glanced at Yang Shaoqing, saw Yang Shaoqing's Adam's apple rolling, and looked away and nodded towards Zhang Shuhao.
Yang Shaoqing's action is... strangely sexy.
"Hello." Zhang Shuhao nodded thoughtfully, "Outsider."
"Ah."
A few dreadlocks on the other side came over and said a few words in Yang Shaoqing's ear, Yang Shaoqing waved at them and they left.
"Tsk." Shi He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two and handed them to Zhang Shuhao and Jiang Qixiao.
Jiang Qixiao shook his head and refused, during the critical period of quitting smoking, don't touch casually.
Seeing that he didn't want to put the cigarette in his mouth again, Shi He said in a vague voice, "Why don't you run this dance troupe, it causes trouble every time, and you ask us to help you out every time, it's so annoying. "
Zhang Shuhao's expression was a little unnatural, he took the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it, took a big puff and sat next to Shi He: "What can I do, Zhou Laoqi always stares at me."
Both of them puffed out smoke and avoided this side tacitly.
Jiang Qixiao turned his head and glanced at Yang Shaoqing, "You don't smoke?"
Yang Shaoqing closed his eyes, shook his head, and said calmly, "When I was young, my father said that smoking would not grow tall, so I didn't smoke."
Jiang Qixiao was overjoyed, and turned around to look at Shi He again: "Shouldn't you reflect on why you are not as tall as classmate Yang?"
Shi He hadn't had time to speak yet.
"Fuck!" Yang Shaoqing opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to pat Jiang Qixiao's arm, "Don't fucking call me that."
It's okay to call it the first time, don't bother with him, Jiang Qixiao has already been warned not to call it like that, and Yang Shaoqing is very annoyed if he still calls it like that.
Does Jiang Qixiao not understand human speech?
"Pfft!" Zhang Shuhao couldn't hold back.
Shi He bared his teeth and grinned, "It's so fucking funny, isn't it, I died laughing when I heard it at noon today."
Jiang Qixiao put his hand on the place where he was beaten and rubbed it. Yang Shaoqing didn't beat him hard, but it still made Jiang Qixiao a little hurt.
"Understood, I won't bark in the future, change it." He said.
"Are you annoying?" Yang Shaoqing glared at the two who were laughing.
Zhang Shuhao stopped his smile, took a few deep breaths, and smoked quietly.Shi He flicked his feet, rubbing against the ground one after another.
"Hey, Jiang Qixiao." Yang Shaoqing turned his head and said, "Do you really want to make up for me?"
"Ah." Jiang Qixiao lazily agreed: "I said it in front of your parents, so it's still a lie?"
"Why don't you take me with you, the old man my mother found for me is so annoying, I can't bear to rub it for another two years." Shi He flicked the soot on his finger, "I haven't talked about a physics problem yet, brother Make it clear."
Knead force?
It took Jiang Qixiao several seconds to realize that Shi He was talking about ravages.
"..." Well, the region cannot be black.
But their Mandarin education is really worrying.
Yang Shaoqing smiled softly: "The old man's own level is still good, but it is difficult to understand the lectures given to others. You should read more about the problem-solving steps he wrote."
"Oh." Shi He sighed, "You are just too annoying, many girls want to know you through me, and I can't even talk to you."
Zhang Shuhao bared a smile, "No one hooked you up?"
"Damn!" Shi He stood up from the bench and slid forward a few times, "What kind of pig talk are you talking about, of course you have, I'll show you next time."
"Have you given tutoring to high school students before?" Yang Shaoqing glanced at Jiang Qixiao.
"Yeah." Jiang Qixiao stood up and put his hands in his pockets, "When I was in college, I often worked as a tutor, and after graduation, I joined a tutoring institution... Show me your textbook tomorrow."
Yang Shaoqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Jiang Qixiao: "The password is four 6, add WeChat by yourself, and I will take a picture and send it to you when I go back tonight."
Jiang Qixiao caught it, smiled, unlocked and turned on the phone.
Except for social software and learning software, there is not a single game in it.
Click on WeChat, the chat interface is empty, enter your new number and return the phone to Yang Shaoqing.
Jiang Qixiao took out his mobile phone, "A strange person, I request to add you as a friend." '
a weirdo?Interesting, the profile picture is pitch black.
"The screen name is quite interesting." Jiang Qixiao agreed to the friend request.
"Xiaojiang north and south?" Yang Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and pressed the phone, "Is there a moral?"
"No." Jiang Qixiao looked at the two contacts displayed on WeChat and smiled: "I'll go back first."
"I'll be with you." Yang Shaoqing stretched his legs and slid the skateboard towards Shi He, "Let it go to your house."
Yang Shaoqing stood up.
Shi He raised an OK gesture while taking a long drag on his cigarette.
"Brother Qing." Zhang Shuhao followed and stood up.
"Huh?" Yang Shaoqing looked back at him.
Zhang Shuhao hesitated, "Come and see our performance this weekend."
"We'll talk about it later." Yang Shaoqing turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qixiao, "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, he walked away unhurriedly.
Jiang Qixiao waved at the two and followed.
The two walked in silence for a while.
Jiang Qixiao was very curious about this kid Yang Shaoqing. He was only 17 years old, skipped classes and gambled, but he actually persuaded the vicious fat man to leave.
The key is that people's grades are good, and they have not fallen out of the top five in the class.
not simple.
"Hey, ah...Brother Qing." Jiang Qixiao hasn't figured out how to call him yet, call him Shaoqing, they don't seem to be familiar enough for that, calling him by his full name seems too natural, so he might as well just call him by his full name. Called with dreadlocks.
Yang Shaoqing turned his head and glanced at him.
"You and that... Zhang Shuhao are friends?" Jiang Qixiao asked curiously, "Then you can also dance?"
Yang Shaoqing didn't expect him to ask this, so he said lightly, "No."
"Oh, besides smoking, the second thing you can't do." Jiang Qixiao rubbed his chin with a slightly disappointed expression.
Yang Shaoqing was a little speechless: "Is there more things I don't know?"
After another period of silence, Jiang Qixiao asked Yang Shaoqing to go in with him to buy mosquito coils when passing by the supermarket.
"Why don't you go by yourself." Yang Shao gave him a blank look.
"It's too lonely to go to the supermarket alone." Jiang Qixiao said nonsense, "I don't want you to go home alone, it's such a lonely thing."
"..."
"Oh, let's go, pick whatever snacks you want." Jiang Qixiao blinked at him, "Brother treats you."
Yang Shaoqing thought about it, and there were no snacks at home, so he followed him into the supermarket.
Jiang Qixiao went straight to get the mosquito coils, and when he looked back at Yang Shaoqing, he had already stuffed a basket full of snacks into the shopping basket.
"..."
What he said just now was just a random pick, but it was just a talk.
Yang Shaoqing was so rude.
Forget it, the money in hand can still be rich for a while, let's buy something for the child.
Jiang Qixiao walked up to the snack area side by side with Yang Shaoqing.
"Why don't you learn to dance?" he asked.
"Tall people don't look good when they dance hip-hop," Yang Shaoqing said.
Jiang Qixiao silently compared and smiled: "Actually, it's not bad, not much taller than me, and can dance."
Hearing this, Yang Shaoqing turned to stare at him seriously: "I'm only 17."
"..."
Fine.
The snacks that Yang Shaoqing took were packed in three plastic bags. Jiang Qixiao originally wanted to get some, but he didn't see what he wanted to eat, so he took a plate of mosquito coils to the cash register and prepared to take out his mobile phone to pay.
As soon as the phone was unlocked, Yang Shaoqing first took out the wallet from his pocket and handed two 100 pieces to the cashier, and paid with the mosquito coil money.
"Hey," Jiang Qixiao glanced at him, "I'll invite you."
Yang Shaoqing took the change, picked up all three bags, turned around and said, "No need."
"I'll pass it on to you, and I'll invite you if I agree."
"If you say you don't need it, you don't need it." Yang Shaoqing walked out of the supermarket.
Jiang Qixiao followed up and wanted to help him carry a bag, while Yang Shaoqing said that he would do his own thing.
"Brother Qing." Jiang Qixiao didn't force it, and took his own mosquito coil, "You won all your pocket money from others?"
Not only did Yang Shaoqing not feel awkward about Jiang Qixiao's behavior of deliberately calling him brother when he was obviously older than himself, but he was even a little inexplicably proud of it.
"Not too much, I will play a few times occasionally." Yang Shaoqing curled his lips slightly.
"Oh." Jiang Qixiao nodded.
There was a long silence after that, neither of them spoke again until they got home.
As soon as Yang Shaoqing entered the door, his mother took the initiative to take the snack bag in his hand, "I came back so early, are you okay?"
Yang Shaoqing shook his head slightly, took out a bottle of yogurt from his pocket, opened it, and went into his room.
He opened his schoolbag and took out the textbook of Chinese, Math, English, Physiology and Chemistry. He took a picture of the cover with his mobile phone and sent it to Jiang Qixiao. By the way, he clicked on his circle of friends to take a look.
a horizontal line.
uninteresting.
Pressed the standby button and sat down at the desk, opened the math workbook and started solving problems, and took a sip of yogurt from time to time.
After a while, the mobile phone sent a notification of a new WeChat message.
Xiaojiangnanbei: Thank you, Brother Qing (-^O^-).
Yang Shaoqing clicked his tongue, there are still people who can use emoji, it's really stupid.
Press the message and continue to focus on the exercise book.
I heard from the seniors that in the third year of high school, except for the top three in the ordinary class, the rest of the students didn't pass the physics and chemistry.
terrifying.
Their class has changed their math teacher this semester. An old man is said to be a good math thief. He is No. 1 in No. [-] middle school, but the lecture content is very complicated and too difficult to understand. If he doesn’t do more questions by himself, he may not have entered mathematics in the third year of high school. I just failed the exam.
Jiang Qixiao flipped through the pictures of books sent by a strange person, bought an identical set online, lit the mosquito coils, and took a shower.
Sleep comfortably.
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