Airborne Learning God

Chapter 66

In November, the chill hits.

Zheng Aiqing is prone to heat and afraid of cold, so he has already changed into winter clothes at this time.The long down jacket is put on the body, which sets off Zheng Aiqing's perfect height of 1.8 meters to 1.7 meters.

Jiang Lu laughed at Zheng Aiqing like a fat penguin who strayed into the campus, and Zheng Aiqing and She Jian played a mixed doubles match.There were two black footprints on Jiang Lu's brand new beige bread jacket, neatly.

Bread jackets are popular this year, and they have been popularized by celebrity street photography. There are dozens of the cheapest ones on Taobao. Jiang Lu, as a fashionista, naturally has to buy a few, and they are all quite expensive, especially the beige one today.

Jiang Lu was very distressed, and held the wronged man and howled for about a morning, which made Jin Chuanpeng, who was sitting next to him, want to beat him to death.

At noon, there was a light snowfall in T city, and the little snow scum almost melted when it hit the ground, but this was enough for the students of the seventh middle school to cheer happily for a long time.

The snow fell especially early in City T this year, in previous years it would have been in late December.

As soon as the break came, the students opened the windows one by one and stretched out their hands to catch the snowflakes. Every window was full of students, and most of them chose to go downstairs without doing anything else, just Then running around in the open air, you chased me and beat me.

With that kind of excitement, those who didn't know thought it was the aurora in T City.

In the afternoon, the snow gradually began to grow, and you could clearly see the fluttering snowflakes. These snowflakes fell on the ground, covered layer by layer, and gradually thickened.

Zheng Aiqing stretched out her hand out of the window, and was shocked by Luo Xuebing.

She Jian pulled his hand back and wiped off the snow on it, "It's been smoggy for the past few days, this new snow is dirty, don't pick it up with your hands, it's full of bacteria."

A snowflake with clear veins fell on the cuff of the purple school uniform, small and very beautiful, Zheng Aiqing stared at it, and smiled casually at her boyfriend, "You treat snow as activated carbon, and you can suck anything."

She Jian pursed her mouth, held Zheng Aiqing's hand and stopped talking.

Zheng Aiqing: "..."

"Boyfriend is right, listen to boyfriend." Zheng Aiqing closed the window and sat down, "Come on, have you finished the test paper given by the chemistry teacher, show it to me."

"You Dao's big question is half empty..." She Jian found out the chemistry paper, "I can't figure out the substance D on it..."

At seven o'clock in the evening, senior high school students leave school.

At this time, the snow had started to lighten up again, and the little snow scum that fell on the face instantly turned into water droplets, which was icy cold.

H5 of No. [-] Middle School walked out of the school together laughing and laughing. The age rankings of the monthly exam yesterday came out. Jiang Lu and Jin Chuanpeng both improved by three places, and they have already got rid of the title of the bottom five in their grades.

A round of review is coming to an end.

Today is Friday, and after class is over on Saturday, a round of review should be completely completed.

Sun Yuchang proposed to let Zheng Aiqing tutor everyone's study, and everyone gathered together, and then quickly put the knowledge aside.

This proposal was supported by Jin Chuanpeng and Jiang Lu. When She Jian's objection vote was 3 to 1, she seemed particularly weak, humble and helpless.

Out of the school gate, She Jian took Zheng Aiqing's hand and walked in small steps, telling Zheng Aiqing, "Be careful, the ground is full of snow, slippery."

Jiang Lu, who was bouncing up and down in front of him, was having fun with his schoolbag: "...?"

Sun Yuchang walked a few quick steps silently, leaving the mentally handicapped people, he raised his hand to hail a taxi, with a bit of distress on his lips, "If I had known earlier, I would have let the driver come to pick me up, the taxi wouldn't even fit these five people. .”

"Then divide into two waves. The kids and I will go first." She Jian walked a few steps quickly, "We will go home first and open the door for you."

The location of the make-up class is She Jian's duplex apartment.

As soon as She Jian put her hand on the handle of the taxi door and pulled it open a little, a Martin boot suddenly appeared, kicking the door shut again with a bang.

The wooden stick hit the snow, once and for all, making a dull popping sound.

She Jian didn't look back, just let go of his hand, licked the sharp canine teeth in his mouth, tilted his head and smiled.

On the contrary, Jiang Lu exploded all of a sudden, "I. Fuck. Your mother. You pretend to be barren in front of grandpa!" He was about to rush forward, but was quickly stopped by Jin Chuanpeng.

In the opposite crowd was Zheng Aiqing's familiar Huang Mao. Huang Mao also responded when he heard the words, "She Jian hasn't said a word yet. Are you a bitch worthy of talking?"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the taxi driver locked the car door and ran away, leaving two groups of people staring at each other silently.

She Jian and the others made a group of five people, and on the opposite side was a group of more than a dozen people headed by a black-haired social youth wearing Martin boots.

There were more than a dozen young people, all of whom held sticks in their hands, and the red light of the butts of the cigarettes flickered especially clearly in the dark sky.

"When I went in, the cicadas were still screaming. When I came out again, the snow had fallen. It's been two and a half years." The young man in Martin boots grinned, "She Jian, I won't beat you to your knees and cry today. Even if I, Ji Yingqiu Bai, go to prison."

Zheng Aiqing frowned, and asked Sun Yuchang in a low voice while the Martin boots were young, "What's going on?"

"In the summer of the third year of junior high school, a few of us were after school. We saw him collecting protection fees in the alley and forcibly searching the bodies of his female classmates. We felt a sense of injustice. Unexpectedly, that day happened to be his birthday. When he turned [-], the police came. Naturally, the case can be filed, and then the grandson was imprisoned, suspected of threatening the girl to extort money from others, and the family relied on the relationship to find a way out, and it was only sentenced for more than two years."

Sun Yuchang's words happened to be after the young man in Martin boots. His clear and cold voice was especially clear in this quiet snowy night. It seemed that he realized that he had talked too much. Sun Yuchang sneered disdainfully, "Because you , I’m completely ruined.”

The young man in Martin boots took a deep breath, and he stared at Sun Yuchang, "You don't need to say, these nine hundred days and nights are enough for me to remember in my heart."

"The little cutie in the back who is going to call the police, I advise you to give up this idea." The young man in Martin boots smiled, "Although it may be useless, I still want to say that this matter has nothing to do with you, you can go."

Before Zheng Aiqing had time to express, She Jian, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly stretched out her arms and pulled Zheng Aiqing behind her, "After you left, you were blocked by your other people, kidnapped and blackmailed or whatever, you are really living and going back Even nine thousand days and nights are not enough for you to repent."

"...Brother?" The voice of a young man behind the young man in Martin boots hesitated.

The young man in Martin boots pursed his lips, and suddenly made an attack, and the sound of the wooden stick breaking through the air could be clearly heard.

It was like a signal, and a dozen people rushed forward holding sticks.

She Jian...She Jian grabbed Zheng Aiqing and ran away. Jin Chuanpeng and the others froze for a moment, then followed closely behind.

The youth in Martin boots and his younger brothers and Zheng Aiqing: "...?"

what's the situation?

The young man in Martin boots and his younger brother are a little confused. They have been in prison for too long, and they are behind. Shouldn't the other party rush over at this time, and then the two sides will fight, you punch me, he kicks the group Hit me, how did it become the current [you chase me, come hit me] game?

This is also Zheng Aiqing's question, and he also asked it, and took a mouthful of cold wind and snow slag for this.

"You're not in good health, did you forget?" Due to running, She Jian's voice was unstable, but it still sounded very nice.

The other three people who ran ahead of them were not surprised when they heard this. After all, Zheng Aiqing's pale face did not seem to be in good health, and her figure was also thin. If Jiang Lu hadn't experienced it personally, they would all I don't believe that Zheng Aiqing can still fight, and his strikes are dark and ruthless.

Hearing this, Zheng Aiqing was quite unconvinced, he was out of breath, "You are...judging people by appearance, I fight very...formidable, if you don't believe me, ask Jiang Lu...he knows."

Jiang Lu: "..." So sad.

The footsteps behind were getting closer and closer, and from time to time there were one or two yells from behind, nothing more than words like "bad guy", "counseling", "bad grandson".

A large group of people ran wildly on the road, and pedestrians gave way one after another.

"Run faster, hurry up." She Jian squeezed Zheng Aiqing's hand tightly, "I know children fight very hard," he gasped, breathing evenly, "but we ran because of them, there are too many people."

This sentence comforted Zheng Aiqing very well, even though she knew that the other party might not be talking about all the reasons.

Zheng Aiqing also knows She Jian's temperament. A person who dares to take the lead to protect her classmates in the first day of junior high school, how can she be cowardly when she sees a lot of people on the other side? It's never too late to run if you can't beat it.

But this time is different, the situation is special.

The last winter when Zheng Aiqing fought was just in time for Christmas, and it was snowing that day. At that time, She Jian didn't know that Zheng Aiqing had congenital heart disease, but now that he knew, he couldn't take the risk. Compared with the safety of children, face is nothing.

The three of Jin Chuan and Peng ran fast, and the distance between She Jian and Zheng Aiqing grew farther and farther. She Jian, who also noticed that the children were running slower and slower, was also very anxious. The people behind were chasing closer and closer. A group fight is much more sticky than five people being beaten by a group, it's too bad!

She Jian wiped his face and secretly thought that he had miscalculated.

It was the sound of sirens that rescued No. 5 Middle School H[-] from the water and fire.

Seeing the police car whizzing by from a distance, Jin Chuanpeng yelled in front, "Brother Qing, when did you call the police? You are fast enough!"

In fact, Zheng Aiqing did not report to the police, but a taxi driver on the run.

With the arrival of the police, the young man in Martin boots cursed secretly, and hurriedly turned around and fled in the direction they came from.

Seeing the policeman getting off the police car, Jin Chuanpeng stopped, turned around and gave Zheng Aiqing a thumbs up, "Brother Qing is awesome!"

Zheng Aiqing waved her hand, she had no energy to answer Jin Chuanpeng's words, he was very tired now.

Jinchuan Peng and the others were amazed at the classic scene of the police chasing the hooligans.

The young female police officer who stayed behind also took a second look, and then she raised her voice to remind them, "Have you seen enough? Do you want to give you a pack of melon seeds each, and you guys will watch while eating melon seeds?"

"Okay, go back to the police station and make notes." The policewoman said as she greeted several people to get into the police car.

She Jian helped Zheng Aiqing to walk behind, stroking Zheng Aiqing's chest with one hand, "Is it because your heart is not feeling well? Have you brought any medicine? Do you want to take a few quick-acting heart-relief pills? I'll buy them for you, little friend." Would you like some hot water?" She Jian was a little incoherent.

Sun Yuchang was careful, "What's the matter? Did you run away?"

The female police officer was also surprised by Han's question.

Jiang Lu couldn't believe it, and felt that this poor little girl with a pale face and sweating was nothing like the fierce Zheng Aiqing in his impression.

Zheng Aiqing just shook her head at a few people. It is true that he is good at fighting, but the key is that his battery life is not enough. The key to winning or losing a fight is instantaneous explosive power.

In fact, Zheng Aiqing can breathe a lot even after running 50 meters, not to mention he ran so far today.Now the heart in his chest is beating so badly, Zheng Aiqing can only try to calm down the heartbeat.

But it seems to be in vain.

Before Zheng Aiqing's eyes went dark and he fell into darkness completely, what caught his eyes was the terrified face of the She family.

It's the kind that really scares the blurry face.

How ugly, Zheng Aiqing thought in a daze.

[The author has something to say]: I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction to the kid's initiative?!

How did you fix your abs? The writing in that book was so overwhelming?! That’s what it means to be truly active!