Chapter 1 Meng Doubao Tell me, how do you want to die today!
Chapter 1 Meng Doubao Tell me, how do you want to die today!
In the early morning, the cool wind blew up the overlapping camphor trees and plane trees on the boulevard, bringing the unique warmth of the golden autumn season.The bronzing signboard of Nanchuan No. [-] Middle School shone dazzlingly under the early sun, and a wide and eye-catching banner was pulled up at the gate of the campus, with white characters on a red background—warmly welcome new students to our school.
An impassioned female voice came from the campus radio, reading out the speech written yesterday, inspiring the teenagers and girls who have just entered high school life to adapt to this new beginning.
Under the urging of the dormitory management, boarding students dragging their suitcases lined up in a row, leading the bedding, sheets and daily necessities issued by the school, followed by busy parents.The feeling of sending the child out of the house for the first time was probably not as good as imagined. The parents looked worried and talked back and forth like a few exhortations.
At the end, I could only hear the child say impatiently: "Okay, I got it!"
Qin Jin was carrying a black backpack, wearing a white T-shirt, and gray cotton sweatpants wrapped around his overly slender legs. His face was full of impatience and irritability, but it did not hinder the girls at all. Peeking sideways, and whispering to each other by the way.
The gap is too big, this is a far cry from the high school life he imagined.There is no strict management model, groups of sophomore and senior high school students who don't wear school uniforms walked over shoulder to shoulder, threw cigarette butts into the bushes without hesitation, and girls with pierced ears and permed curly hair passed by. However, the smell of cosmetics on their bodies will remain in the air.
It doesn't look like a normal high school in any way.
Of course it's not normal. There are just six high schools in Nanchuan, and the levels are also ranked from No. 90.00 to No. 211, and they are admitted in order according to the score line.No. 90.00 High School is the legendary elite school King’s Division, with an admission rate of 985% per year, among which the admission rate of 70.00 is [-]%, and the admission rate of [-] is [-]%.
And Sixth Middle School——
At the end of the Wannian crane, the students recruited are divided into two categories: those with poor grades but good conduct and do not want to go to vocational high school to dawdle;
The former was admitted by the school because it thought there was still a chance to save, while the latter was forced in by the family with money.
However, Qin Jin does not belong to any of them.
"Hey, hey, look, that's Qin Jin, right?"
"Fuck! It's really Qin Jin, why is he here?"
"Haven't you heard? He missed the first day of the high school entrance examination."
"I know, I thought he would re-read it."
The sound of discussion not far away followed the wind into Qin Jin's ears, and that already cold face suddenly became darker.The autumn cicadas perched on the treetops were neighing, and the sun hanging high in the sky cast mottled shadows on the ground through the gaps in the trees, pulling his memory back to several months ago.
"Come here, come here!"
In the summer night, the galaxy was shining brightly, and the moonlight shone on the young man's heroic face, casting a ray of light in his clear eyes.When passing through the grass, a firefly flashed past the boy's eyes. Before he could reach out to grab it, it had already merged into the dark night.
Qin Jin was pulled by the arm, with a reluctance on his face: "Meng Qinshi, I will warn you, if you delay my exam tomorrow, this is the place where you will be buried!"
"Oh, I promise I won't delay you, just for a while!" Meng Qinshi raised the corners of his lips, revealing a mouthful of neat and clean white teeth.
After turning over a small hill and walking a section of gravel road, when the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, Qin Jin finally couldn't bear it anymore, he shook off Meng Qinshi's hand and stopped.The gurgling river makes the night extraordinarily quiet, and the cold moonlight casts on the river surface, sparkling, and it looks like it is sprinkled with crystal clear diamonds.
"What are you going to do?" Qin Jin was really impatient when he stared at the mysterious Meng Qin.
Meng Qinshi chuckled: "Dengdengdengdengdengdengdeng——! This!"
"Fireworks?" Qin Jin looked at the plastic bag in Meng Qinshi's hand, and said in a puzzled way: "Meng Qinshi, I'm going to take the high school entrance exam tomorrow, so you ask me to set off fireworks with you at this time?"
"No, no, no! It's not fireworks!" Meng Qinshi explained in a panic, and then he took out the box from the plastic bag to show him: "It's incense! Incense for worshiping gods!"
Qin Jin took a deep breath, resisting the urge to kick this person with abnormal brain circuits into the river, and said, "Are you crazy? You dragged me here to burn incense in the wilderness in the middle of the night?"
"Hush—don't talk nonsense." Meng Qinshi looked around suspiciously: "If you offend Wen Quxing, you will fail the exam tomorrow."
"Yo, you're still quite superstitious?" Qin Jin sneered, turned around and walked back: "I've got nothing to do, I'm going back, don't be a monster in the middle of the night, be careful I'll beat you."
"Hey! Come on, we'll be there soon!" Meng Qin stepped forward to drag him, and he pulled Qin Jin's sleeve towards him: "Qin Jin~! Xiao Jin~! Come with me, Really, I promise you won't regret it."
Qin Jin was staggered by him, and after standing still, he broke his fingers: "Let go! Let me tell you, I regret it when I come with you!"
"Then you are here too." Meng Qinshi reluctantly dragged him into the depths of the forest.
"Are you fucking letting go?" Qin Jin got angry and yelled at people, "Did I hit someone?"
Meng Qinshi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a heroic expression, and shook his head at Qin Jin: "Hit it! You hit it! Anyway, I won't let it go!"
Qin Jin raised his fist, and waved it towards Meng Qinshi's face unceremoniously. Before he touched it, Meng Qinshi shrunk his brows and frowned, cowarding him faster than anyone else.Qin Jin lost his temper, put down his fist and gritted his teeth at him and said, "I'll give you another chance."
The two teenagers, one in front and one behind, walked forward along the gravel road covered by moonlight. The insects in the forest overlapped and laid out, converging into a unique melody of summer night.
Finally, the two stopped in a dilapidated small temple deep in the woods.
Meng Qinshi took out his mobile phone and looked at it, pointed at the plaque whose original color was no longer visible and shouted at Qin Jin: "It's here! It's here!"
Qin Jin frowned. He looked at the small dilapidated temple overgrown with weeds and the plaque that had long been polished and hard to recognize, and murmured, "This is What the hell place?"
"Go, go, go in!" Meng Qinshi grabbed Qin Jin's arm and rushed in. The moment he pushed the door open, the dust that accumulated on the door fell down, and Meng Qinshi quickly pulled Qin Jin into his arms Ichigo's face was covered in ashes immediately, and he coughed from choking.
Qin Jin was pressed into his chest by him, smelling the faint smell of laundry detergent on the boy's T-shirt, and asked in Meng Qin's continuous cough: "What exactly do you want?"
"Here...cough cough cough..." Meng Qin kept coughing, bent down and panted for a while, then turned his gaze to the center of the ruined temple, and said reverently and seriously: "Look, this is Wenqu Xingjun! "
"Ah, is it?" Qin Jin replied blankly.
"I searched the Internet for several days before I found the most effective God of Examination in Nanchuan! It is said that after paying homage to the old man, you will be able to pass the test beyond imagination. Many netizens have come to check in, look!" Meng Qinshi Pulling the phone, she shook a webpage in front of Qin Jin.
Qin Jin's eyes stayed on the webpage for a moment, and when he looked at Meng Qin again, the light from the mobile phone screen cast a cold light on his delicate and beautiful face: "Meng Qinshi, you brought me here from such a long distance , just to worship God?"
With this kung fu, he might as well go home and take a shower and sleep.
"Ah, yes." Meng Qinshi blinked innocently, and raised the plastic bag hanging on his left wrist: "I have prepared candles, incense, and lighters for you! For your exam tomorrow It’s a good result, but I spent a lot of effort!”
"Hehe..." Qin Jin smiled, his eyebrows frowned, but his tone was not the slightest bit warm. Meng Qinshi shuddered in this scorching summer: "Then I should thank you, right?"
"Hi, no need." Meng Qinshi waved his hand, and said modestly, "Which one of us is with whom? Who made you my future daughter-in-law."
Qin Jinpi looked at him with a half-smile, that pretty face looked extraordinarily fair under the cold moonlight, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Meng Doubao, tell me, what do you want today? die?"
"Hey hey hey hey—ah!!" With Meng Qinshi's screams, the two rolled down the slope, covered in leaves and weeds, and finally both fell into Mother Earth's bed. embrace.
Severe pain came from Qin Jin's right leg. He frowned and gasped, before lowering his head to touch the leg bone.
"How are you?" Meng Qinshi has always been a rough-skinned and thick-skinned man. He turned over and sat up. The first thing he did was to check on Qin Jin's situation, but he saw Qin Jin lying in the grass without moving for a long time.
Probably broken.
Qin Jin gritted his teeth, sweating coldly from the pain.
"Qin Jin? How are you? Are you talking?" Meng Qin shook his shoulders and asked several questions in succession: "Where did you fall? Where did you knock? Why don't you make a sound?"
"You... shut up!" Qin Jin couldn't bear it anymore: "My leg may be broken."
Meng Qinshi was dumbfounded: "What?! That, that, that...then I'll take you to the hospital?"
"En." Qin Jin responded, closing his eyes and unwilling to speak.
Meng Qinshi carefully helped him up, put the man's arms on his shoulders, and squatted down to lift Qin Jin up on his back.We should be glad that Meng Qin was well developed. The 17-year-old boy has grown to a height of 1.8 meters, and his body is strong and strong after long-term exercise. Otherwise, even if Qin Jin is slim, he is still a boy of 1.7 meters. There are certain difficulties.
"Xiao Jin, my..." Meng Qinshi hesitated as he walked, "I didn't do it on purpose, it's true that some people say that praying here is very effective. Don't you want to take the first middle school exam, even though you have good grades?" Don't worry, but you may get a top score in the city's exam by paying a visit."
Qin Jin half-closed his eyes, half-heard and half-missed, the exhaustion of a whole day's homework review hit his face the moment he leaned on Meng Qin's shoulders, making him drowsy.
Meng Qinshi's voice mixed with the cicadas' chirping in the woods, and drifted to an unknown distance with the wind.
He didn't know how far he had walked, and in a daze, Qin Jin felt that Meng Qinshi's footsteps seemed to have stopped. The latter patted Qin Jin's leg lightly with his hand, and said in a daze, "Xiao Jin, I It seems... lost?"
Qin Jin was in a half-dream and half-awake state, and immediately woke up when he heard this, and raised his voice an octave, "What did you say?"
"I... that," Meng Qinshi looked around, the increasingly unfamiliar woods seemed to be on a different path from when they came: "I said, I probably should have lost my way."
"Meng Dou Bao!!!!" Qin Jin was completely irritated by him, and raised the watch on his wrist and slapped him twice in the face, "Look at the fucking time! 12:30! You and I Said you were lost?"
Meng Qinshi smiled flatteringly: "Then what, didn't I just forget what I was talking about, don't worry! I can find a way out!"
"What are you looking for?" Qin Jin rolled his eyes weakly. If one leg wasn't broken, he would definitely break both of the man's legs now: "Take out your phone and call someone."
"Ah, good!" Meng Qinshi took out his mobile phone with one hand, supported Qin Jin who had slid down a few inches, and then took out the fucking mobile phone number and dialed it.
The phone was picked up after beeping several times, and Meng Mu's earth-shaking roar came from the other end. Meng Qinshi moved the phone away, and only after the sound disappeared, he said in a low voice: " Mom—well, Xiaojin and I got lost in the forest, come and pick us up quickly. Where? Ah, I don’t know the exact location of Xiuhe Mountain in the north of the city. Oh, let me ask..."
Meng Qinshi cast his eyes on Qin Jin. After receiving the signal, Qin Jin looked around and shook his head. There was almost nothing here except lush forests, and he couldn't even find any descriptive landmarks.
"He... he doesn't know either. Do you know that there is a Wenqu Xingjun Temple here? If you don't know, you can check it online. We left from there. After that... I think you can only look for it by chance."
So, the Meng family and their daughter and son-in-law searched the entire Xiuhe Mountain for several hours, and contacted the police at the police station when they had no other choice; Zhengxiang's two unlucky children.
Qin Jinperfectly missed the exam in the morning and went to the hospital to take a picture of his legs. When it was over, he couldn't even pass the second exam in the afternoon.
Meng's mother repeatedly apologized to Qin Jin; "I'm sorry, Xiao Jin, we are all to blame for this dead bean bag in our family. Uncle and aunt must take care of him! I really don't know what to do for delaying such an important matter like you."
Meng Ya grabbed Meng Qinshi by the ear, stepped on high heels and dragged him all the way in front of Qin Jin: "Xiao Jin, I don't want this idiot brother anymore! It's up to you to deal with it!"
When Qin Jin looked at Meng Mu and Meng Ya, who were full of shame, and Meng Qin, who was grinning with pain from his sister's ears, his anger dissipated by half, and he said lightly: "It's okay, there is an exam tomorrow, I have at school."
Qin Jin is not proud to enter the school with the first grade in the sixth middle school, but to others, this top student can be said to be outrageously strong.In the absence of both Chinese and physics and chemistry, and this result can be obtained, then the other subjects should have full marks or close to full marks.
Looking at the dilapidated teaching building in front of him and the various graffiti painted on the walls by the students of the art class, Qin Jin let out a long sigh.Meng Qinshi is probably really the nemesis in his life, as long as he has anything to do with Meng Qinshi from elementary school to junior high school, he will definitely be unlucky.
I thought that the high school entrance examination could change my fate, but I didn't expect that by accident, I got into the high school where this unlucky thing was.
Walking up the stairs step by step, turning into the second classroom on the left hand side of the third floor, Qin Jin habitually found a seat in the back row by the window, and then put his schoolbag on the seat next to him superior.
The classroom is very noisy, and most of these students are former classmates from junior high school.Different from top students like Qin Jin, they are good buddies who have experienced being asked by their parents, punished to write a review, and detained in school. It is not unusual for them to be in the same class in the same school now.
There are five classes in each grade in Nanchuan No. [-] Middle School. Classes [-], [-], and [-] are ordinary classes, Class [-] is a music class, and Class [-] is an art class; so the probability of these difficult brothers and sisters being grouped together is quite high.
Topics also revolved around games, movies, two-dimensional, and stars, but from the moment Qin Jin walked into the classroom, the direction of the wind changed. Seven or eight of these people gathered together, and from time to time cast their eyes on Sitting by the window and looking at Qin Jin in a daze outside the window, they discussed in a low voice.
The place is so big, even if the voice is suppressed deliberately, Qin Jin can still hear what they are talking about.It's nothing more than why is he here?Shouldn't he be a member of No. [-] middle school?Our teacher used to brag about him so much.
buzz buzzing --
It was as annoying as the chirping of cicadas outside the window. Qiuhu had just shown his power, and the wind blowing in along the window was inexplicably restless.Qin Jin took out a book from his schoolbag and flipped through a few pages, then took out his earphones and stuffed them into his ears, and clicked a random song to play.
A clear and gentle male voice came from the headset, which gradually eased his emotional boredom. It was almost time for class, and he didn't know what kind of person the new head teacher would be.
Qin Jin lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure standing beside him. The standing posture seemed somewhat familiar; once this sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, there would be an ominous premonition in the next second.
He put down the book and looked up, Meng Qinshi's bright and flamboyant smile was reflected in his cold eyes: "What are you doing here?"
"Hey..." Meng Qinshi smiled, and sat down next to him unceremoniously, completely ignoring the horrified eyes from all directions.
Everyone is passing on the news - why is the school bully from No. [-] Middle School coming to our class?
"Say, what are you doing here?" Qin Jin didn't even bother to look at him, his eyes stayed on the table.
Meng Qinshi leaned on the table with one elbow, looked at Qin Jin with his hand resting on his cheeks, his star-like eyes shone brightly under his lowered baseball cap, he raised the corners of his lips and cleared his throat and said, "For To express my apologies to you, I made a prudent decision before school starts!"
Qin Jin raised his eyelids and sent him a signal to stop talking nonsense.
"I've decided!" Meng Qinshi announced solemnly; "Repeat to this class, and study together with my dear Qin Jin!"
boom--
Qin Jin, who was still thankful that Meng Qinshi was one level higher than himself and would not have many chances to meet, was like a thunderbolt.It took him all his cultivation to resist the thought of throwing someone out of the window on the third floor. He turned his head mechanically and said word by word, "What did you say?"
"Gao is not happy! Surprised or not! Unexpected!" Meng Qinshi kept blinking at the man, the corners of his mouth almost reaching the back of his head: "Do you feel the sincerity of my apology?"
Qin Jin lost his temper. He turned his head and tidied up the desks slowly, disassembling and assembling the file racks he bought from the stationery store in the morning.He had to find something to do for himself, so that he would not have spare hands to hit people.
"How is it?" Meng Qinshi was not willing to let him go, like a buzzing bee swaying back and forth around Qin Jin, and finally sat down at Qin Jin's front table, spread his legs, and Putting his hands on the back of the chair, he swayed back and forth: "Take care of me, Xiao Jin, you see, I did not repeat the grade because of you, otherwise I would be released after the college entrance examination next year, and now I will have to endure another year. "
"Who asked you to do such a thing?" Qin Jin said mercilessly while burying his head in his work.
"No one, I did it voluntarily!" Meng Qinshi said calmly, "I've been thinking about this for a long time, ever since you received the admission letter from the No. [-] Middle School, I thought that I would study in the same class as you , accompany you through these three years."
Qin Jin's hands trembled, almost breaking the plastic file holder in his hand, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "Thank you, please go back where you came from."
"I can't go back," Meng Qinshi spread his hands, and put his face in front of Qin Jin. In addition to the familiar smell of laundry detergent, there was also the faint scent of mint between his lips and teeth: "We will be classmates in the future. gone."
The sudden intimacy caused Qin Jin's hand to stop and his heart to skip a beat. He stared at the face that was so close in front of him, and saw his appearance clearly through the other's clean and clear eyes.
It was obviously a cold and alienated face, but at the moment there was a bit of panic.
Ding--
The class bell rang in time, Qin Jin came back to his senses, pushed Meng Qin and pulled the distance between them: "Class is over, sit down!"
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