The next day was Friday, and the influence of the love letter incident was still spreading, but the two parties involved seemed to have nothing happened. Ming Qingxue was still an iceberg, Wei Tingyu was addicted to learning and could not extricate himself, and all external interference was useless.

However, Wei Tingyu, who was addicted to studying and forgot to eat, was called out during lunch break.

"I don't know you from the basketball team!" Wei Tingyu looked at the two big men who were 1.9 meters and 2 meters in front of him, and looked confused.

"Brother, I'll talk to you!" Two big men held Wei Tingyu's arm, and Wei Tingyu followed them without control and went straight to the rooftop along the stairs. The locked door was open at this moment.

Under the golden sunlight, a tall and slender figure leaned on the railing overlooking the campus. He was wearing an exquisite bright silver windbreaker and a pair of brand-new high-end brand sneakers on his feet. His long hair covered his forehead and showed noble temperament all over his body. Even the exposed face he turned around was so handsome that it was disgusting.

This is Qi Weiyang, a big shot who is as famous as Ming Qingxue in Luocheng. The title is only two words, that is, "school grass".

"You are the Wei Tingyu who wrote a love letter to Qingxue." The schoolmaster Qi Weiyang looked at Wei Tingyu, and finally the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his tone became much more frivolous.

If it weren't for an adult, Wei Tingyu would find the disdain in his eyes; if it were a woman, she would be attracted by his super personal charm. Although the two strong men from the basketball team were still holding her tightly, Wei Tingyu did not retreat at this moment.

He looked at Qi Weiyang calmly and said calmly: "There are no one thousand people who like Ming Qingxue in Luocheng, but eight hundred."

"But over the past year, you are the only one who dares to write love letters to her." Qi Weiyang leaned against the railing and looked down at the ordinary boy in front of him who surprised him: "Li Mindong, do you know that Li Mindong was the first to be a campus bully. He harassed Ming Qingxue once and is still serving his sentence."

"I'm very curious. You and Ming Qingxue don't seem to be in a relationship." Wei Tingyu avoided the important matter and did not respond to the other party's topic. Now he does not have the capital to confront the other party, but he does not want to lose all his dignity and bow his head in a mess.

"Qingxue doesn't want to fall in love early, but I will definitely be her first and last man!" This question obviously stimulated the school grass. His pupils contracted and his momentum turned sharp: "We are childhood sweethearts!"

"Okay, I wish you what you want!" Wei Tingyu knew that he would be beaten if he continued to provoke, so he shrugged, although this action was difficult to complete with his arms.

"You are very sensible and a smart person!" Qi Weiyang once again regained his usual nobleness: "Let go of him, I believe that smart people will make the right choice!"

The two strong basketball men let go of Wei Tingyu, but they still stood on both sides of him, one behind their backs, one on the left and one on the right.

"Don't have any evil thoughts about Qingxue in the future, even if you think about it!" Qi Weiyang gently touched his temple with his fingertips: "This is the first time, it's just a small warning. I don't want to see it the second time, and the result will be very regretful."

This unexpected conflict ended in a dull manner, but Wei Tingyu's heart was filled with ups and downs and could not calm down.

Qi Weiyang is not a common playboy in novels. On the contrary, he has a very good reputation in Luocheng No. 1 High School. He has a noble background, a gentle temperament, and often has a bright smile on his face. He is the prince charming of countless girls and a natural leader. He has received far more admiration and praise among his male classmates than he can resist.

Qi Weiyang's father is the top rich man in Luoye Real Estate, known as the "Qibancheng".

Although "Qibancheng" is an exaggerated title, more than a quarter of Luocheng's commercial real estate is developed and built by Luoye Real Estate. What can better demonstrate its strength is that Luoye Football Club, named by Luoye Real Estate, is now in the A-level China League and is firmly ranked among the top three, and may succeed in the Super League at any time.

From this we can see that Ming Qingxue is really Qi Weiyang’s true love, the so-called reverse scale.

If it were Wei Tingyu in his previous life, he would probably have to choose to retreat in the face of this scene. The society of the best is not something he can set foot in; however, Wei Tingyu at this moment had enough confidence to support him to have a brave heart.

Life is like a game. Some people are born rich and inherit a large amount of assets and a bunch of top-quality equipment from large accounts, while others are completely new accounts, with only a set of novice clothes that cover their bodies. However, the beginning does not determine the ending, and the process is more important.

Wei Tingyu believes that one day, he will stand on a higher rank and completely dominate his destiny, and the little Qi Weiyang is just an episode in his life.

He calmed down his mood with the victory method similar to Aq's spirit. Wei Tingyu was once again addicted to learning and could not extricate himself. Time was like water, and the passing was like this.

Whether it was Lin Xiaolu, his best friend Tang Rui, they were very surprised by the changes that happened to Wei Tingyu, but they quickly found a reason. Perhaps it was the class teacher who recited love letters in class that made this once naughty boy know his shame and then brave, and began to study hard in the last year before the college entrance examination.

It was already Friday, and even boarding students packed their bags and chose to return home. It is still August, and only senior high school students are making up for the class, so it is rare to have a weekend. After the school officially starts, it may be even more difficult to have a rest time.

Wei Tingyu rejected the invitation from Tang Rui to fight against "Starship War" and rode his bicycle to return home quickly. The beginning of "The Legend of Urban Immortals" was already looming in his mind. He must quickly implement these ideas in order to free his brain.

With a perfect outline, I really feel comfortable writing it at the beginning. Beixuan Immortal respects the return of a young man, cultivates immortals in the city, makes up for the regrets, and reaches the top!

If you summarize the most common routines in online articles, it is undoubtedly "pretending to slap in the face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger". However, the same routine is completely opposite in the writings of different authors. Some people have very stiff plots and their writing styles are vulgar. The characters' words and expressions cannot be linked to their identities at all. Even the big guy in the fairy world gives people the feeling of being like a little gangster, which is undoubtedly the most failed one.

However, in the master's writing, even if the seemingly ordinary plot has ups and downs, the supporting role's impression of the protagonist is not a constant contempt and hatred, but a rise and fall, which invisibly sets off, like stars holding the moon, perfectly creating an atmosphere for the protagonist's pretense.

Although Wei Tingyu is not a master in this regard, he can make up for his shortcomings. Ten years of hard work have earned him enough experience and writing experience. He is at least a small success in the routine of "pretending to slap in the face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger". In the calm and gentle breeze, the image of Beixuan Immortal Lord has already appeared on paper.
Chapter completed!