Thick dark clouds rolled in the sky, covering up the light of the stars and the moon. Occasionally, lightning flashed across the darkness.
The scenery around the river dam looked particularly hazy under the dim street lights, and the trees, farmland, and rivers in the distance seemed to blend into this darkness.
A battery car passed through this scene. Xue Yuantong, who was in the back seat, raised her hand and felt the wind blowing through her fingers. She shouted to Chu Chu who was riding the bicycle:
"The wind is picking up!"
The girl's crisp voice filled the night atmosphere.
Xue Chuchu turned the switch of the car to the maximum, and her hair under the safety helmet fluttered in the wind: "It's going to rain soon."
Xue Yuantong chuckled: "No, Jiang Ning said it won't rain."
‘Just believe him!’ Xue Chuchu was speechless.
Tongtong used to be very independent. When she and Tongtong went out to play together, Tongtong would often make the final decision on where to go, while she would be responsible for filling in the details.
But as she grew older, Tongtong became more and more stupid. She used to be independent, but now she only listens to Jiang Ning's words.
Whatever Jiang Ning says is whatever it is.
Including going out to eat Malatang tonight, the sky has been cloudy since this morning. Although Xue Chuchu was greedy for Malatang, she was worried that it would rain at any time, so she refused at first.
But Tongtong repeatedly said that it would never rain at night, so feel free to come and have dinner.
Xue Chuchu felt that she was bragging. Whether it would rain or not, the weather forecast was not absolutely accurate. For example, the Moji Weather app installed on her mobile phone often made wrong forecasts.
So, why does Tongtong dare to guarantee that it won’t rain?
Because that's what Jiang Ning told her.
Xue Chuchu found it too strange and couldn't believe that Tongtong actually claimed that what Jiang Ning said must be right.
How can it be?
Xue Chuchu admitted that Jiang Ning was very powerful, but predicting the weather was beyond the ability of ordinary people. Those so-called gossips about celestial phenomena were all false.
But Tongtong believed it.
If Jiang Ning hadn't been really nice to Tongtong, she would have thought that Jiang Ning had given Tongtong ecstasy.
Now even if Jiang Ning said that he could fly, Tongtong would still believe it.
With this helpless thought, Xue Chuchu's battery car drove through this section of the river dam and successfully arrived at the bungalow.
She parked the battery car in the main room and put down Tongtong. Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed outside, followed by thunder and a crackling sound.
"It's raining!" Xue Yuantong ran outside to watch the rain fall.
Xue Chuchu turned around, a trace of confusion appeared on her cold face, and murmured in a low voice: "The last second I got home, it happened to rain. Is it luck?"
West side bungalow.
Jiang Ning pulled out the car key and captured this sentence keenly. In the empty room, he smiled softly:
"Mortal, let's see if you dare to question me next time?"
After saying this softly, Jiang Ning's smile gradually faded away. Within the scope of his consciousness, on the asphalt road of Heba, a white Toyota with tough lines drove domineeringly towards the rainy night in the distance.
Sitting in the driver's seat was a young man, his face clearly revealed - Yan Bo.
…
It wasn't until Toyota Overbearing completely disappeared from his consciousness that Jiang Ning took back his consciousness.
'Just in case, let's reinforce Chu Chu's jade pendant protective formation.' Jiang Ning thought to herself.
As for now, decisive action to kill Yan Bo? Jiang Ning is not that bloodthirsty.
Besides, on such a rainy night tonight, he would be happy to stay at home and play games with Tongtong.
…
Night, half past ten.
A duplex villa in the city.
Yan Bo stood under the eaves, looking at the heavy rain. Next to him was a tattooed guy.
Ever since he caught a glimpse of Xue Chuchu's appearance, even the prodigal Yan Bo couldn't help but feel excited. That girl is so beautiful.
Gotta get her!
However, the lives of the two have no intersection at all. After all, one is a student and the other is a member of society.
Xue Chuchu has no other hobbies. Her daily life consists of two things: school and home.
Yan Bo had no chance to strike up a conversation.
It looked like it might rain today, so it was definitely an opportunity. He specially drove his father's car, preparing to be a hero to save Xue Chuchu, who was riding a scooter, when it rained.
As a result, it didn't rain at all.
What was even more disturbing was that Xue Chuchu and Jiang Ning went out together in the evening. Yan Bo even thought they were going to rent a room, and his mentality almost exploded.
Fortunately, it was just a meal.
Yan Bo couldn't wait any longer.
He decided to take the initiative to bring the two of them closer.
After thinking about it, Yan Bo said: "Gouzi, what should I do to you?"
The young man with a tattoo on his neck immediately responded: "Brother Bo is very kind to me."
Gouzi was Yan Bo's former classmate. Both of them did not study well and dropped out of junior high school before finishing junior high school.
Yan Bo's father is the boss, so he learns his skills from his father all day long and enjoys a good life.
Gouzi's father is a migrant worker, so he follows his father to carry bricks at the construction site and endures hardships.
Both have bright futures.
Many years later, Yan Bo started his own business and took Gouzi as his nominal younger brother, and they usually hang out together.
After all, Yan Bo is not the second generation of rich people, and his conditions are not that good. He eats meat, and dogs can only chew bones.
"You go home with her at noon tomorrow, follow her, and then on the way..." Yan Bo told him all about his plan.
When Gouzi heard this, his eyes rolled, and then he pretended to be embarrassed and discussed:
"Brother Bo, you know that my will-o'-the-wisp engine is not good enough and it runs slowly. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up."
"Didn't we see a motorcycle last time? It's very good. It costs 30,000 yuan... Brother Bo, you can definitely afford it."
When Yan Bo heard that he was going to lose money, he frowned. 30,000 yuan was definitely not a small amount, so he refused:
"Don't buy it."
"A few days ago, my brother was riding that motorcycle and broke his leg."
Gouzi's face dropped, and he was unhappy: "Okay."
Yan Bo thought about it and realized that he still needed to win over people's hearts. He said:
"Let's do this. I'll discuss it with my brother, and you can ride his motorcycle."
Gouzi: "Ah?"
…
Thursday morning.
Before morning self-study began, Jiang Yanan went to the back row to chat with Lu Qiqi.
"Qiqi, a boy has been chasing me recently and always sends me messages, but I don't like to reply." Jiang Yanan was worried about this.
She doesn't look as good as Bai Yuxia and Shen Qing'e, but there are a lot of boys chasing after her, and she is often added as a friend for no reason.
Even the people who add her as friends like to hide their identities and don't tell her who they are.
This kind of behavior disgusts Jiang Yanan.
Lu Qiqi: "Bring me the chat records."
Jiang Yanan handed her the phone.
Lu Qiqi read it for a while and sneered: "The man is really interesting. I ask you to pay attention to your body and wear more clothes every day."
Jiang Yanan: "Yes, he loses hair every day, and he made an agreement with me that he will keep doing hair in the future and he will never stop losing hair."
"I didn't reply once, and he told me that replying was a basic social courtesy."
There were usually three or four people who wished her good morning and night, and they often chatted with her. Jiang Yanan didn't want to chat, so she had to reply, which was a waste of time.
Lu Qiqile: "It's so funny. Are you working as a customer service person here?"
She used Jiang Yanan's mobile phone to reply: "Stop sending me these messages. I'm not stupid. How could I not know it's cold?"
"I keep telling me to wear more clothes. If you really care about me: top size L, pants size L, shoes size 38."
Lu Qiqi sent the message so fast that Jiang Yanan had no time to stop it. After clicking send, she also said:
"Remember Yanan, if anyone harasses you in the future, just respond like this."
Seeing that the message had been sent, Jiang Yanan was anxious: "Qiqi, what are you doing?"
The phone vibrated, and the boy replied: "What do you mean?"
Lu Qiqi: "What do you mean? Don't you understand?"
Boy: "Are you asking me for clothes? I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
Lu Qiqi: "Ah, yes, yes, that's right."
Then Jiang Yanan was deleted as a friend.
Lu Qiqi smiled: "This is the person who promised you good night all the time. The mouth of a man, haha."
"Let me tell you, these good mornings and nights are the cheapest things, because they can't give you anything!" Lu Qiqi despised this kind of thing.
Meng Gui, who was chatting with Cui Yu, licked a ten-centimeter section of his hair in public and expressed the opposite view:
"Most boys of our age have nothing, so being able to say good morning and night is already very good."
Lu Qiqi looked at Meng Gui's appearance, with a little contempt in her eyes, and asked:
"Have you ever been in love?"
Meng Gui said seriously: "Of course I have talked about it."
As soon as he said this, Shan Kaiquan, Guo Kunnan, and Cui Yu all looked around. They didn't expect that such a weirdo as Meng Gui had actually been in love. How could he find it?
How unfair is God!
Lu Qiqi asked again: "When did we talk about it?"
No matter what answer the other party uses, Lu Qiqi swears that she will use the sharpest language to severely criticize Meng Gui and let him know the consequences of refuting her!
Meng Gui opened his mouth and said: "2015."
Lu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, thinking she heard wrongly: "What year?"
"2015." Meng Gui confirmed.
She calculated it back and forth several times to make sure it was correct. Lu Qiqi finally couldn't help but ask: "Isn't this year 2014?"
Meng Gui frankly confessed: "Yes, I am full of hope for next year."
…
Lu Qiqi still found an excuse to criticize Meng Gui: "I'll tell you the truth, we girls don't like your current image. Let alone 2015, even in 16, 17, or 18 years, you still can't find a partner."
"Look at your hair, it's too annoying. Cut it off quickly!" Lu Qiqi was convinced. How can any boy keep his hair 10 centimeters high?
Meng Gui touched his gelled hair and said, "I can't cut it. If I cut my hair, I won't be 1.8 meters tall anymore."
Lu Qiqi saw several boys discussing dating. After listening to it for a while, she started to make fun of the group again and spoke mercilessly:
"You still want to fall in love?"
"Guo Kunnan, your skin is too dark. I suggest you whiten it and shave it off so that you can look like a human being."
"Cui Yu, the hair in your nostril is about to grow, can't you cut it off? It's disgusting!"
"Shan Kaiquan, please change your clothes, you are really low."
She criticized them one by one and used this method to attack the boys, and then used this to gain a sense of superiority and demonstrate her identity.
When it was Wang Longlong's turn, Lu Qiqi continued to comment harshly: "It's time for you to lose weight. To be honest, being chubby doesn't look good."
Then, she glanced at Ma Shicheng, who was memorizing words, with disgust on her face. She put her palms in front of her nose and flapped them, like slapping flies, making an expression of extreme disgust:
"Ma Shicheng, didn't you wash your hair this morning?"
"One side of your hair is sticking up, and your hairstyle is really boring."
Ma Shicheng was memorizing words when he suddenly suffered an unexpected disaster. He replied:
"Yes, my soil is just for burying you."
…
It is different from the quiet days of Class 8.
At the school gate, Chai Wei limped to the school gate with a cane.
There has never been a moment when he has attracted so much attention as now. The students around him are looking at him, and Chai Wei is also looking at the students around him.
He himself is also a landscape.
Wu Yunzhi and Shang Wanqing walked into the campus together. They looked at Chai Wei a few more times, especially Shang Wanqing, who opened her big Kazilan eyes.
The strange look in his eyes made Chai Wei feel like he had been pricked by a needle, giving him goosebumps all over his body.
The strong discomfort made Chai Wei use his crutches and move forward quickly, "Clang, clang, clang!" He was really walking as fast as flying!
"Wow, he goes so fast!"
"This is the first time I have seen a cripple walking so fast!" The students around him were shocked.
The commotion became even louder, so Chai Wei had to slow down and return to normal.
People's eyes were still staring at him, as if expecting him to perform the same performance again.
Chai Wei was angry and aggrieved, but he couldn't let go of the crutch.
He went to a private clinic last night to clean the wound, apply medicine, and wrap it with gauze. He could only rely on crutches for the time being.
In fact, with such an injury, he could choose to take leave, but the anger in his heart drove him to come to school. He wanted to make Pang Jiao pay with his blood!
Chai Wei endured the humiliation and moved forward little by little. At this time, Pastor Liu from behind also stepped into the school gate with a bun in his mouth.
When he saw Director Wang guarding the school gate, his heart suddenly froze, 'Damn, why are you so stupid today?"
Once, Chuan Dao Liu had a conflict with Shan Kaiquan in the classroom. Seeing that a fight was about to begin, Director Wang from the Security Department suddenly broke into the classroom.
In order to resolve the consequences, Wang Longlong lied that Liu Chuandao was physically strong and mentally disabled, and that he was a cripple.
Director Wang couldn't find the reason and went back with resentment, but he remembered that Pastor Liu was a lame, so because of the lies he had told, Pastor Liu always pretended to be lame and entered the school whenever Director Wang was at the door.
Liu Chuandao took one step forward, his body swayed naturally, and then he limped into the school.
The fake lame person has sound limbs and can naturally walk faster than the real lame person.
Not long after, Chuan Dao Liu limped past Chai Wei.
When passing Chai Wei, Liu Chuandao looked at him in surprise, and then recognized him as Chai Wei from his class.
Liu Chuandao was pleasantly surprised, and the joy showed on his face: 'Damn it, did you cripple him last night?'
'Okay, okay, Pang Jiao is definitely doomed now!'
At the same time, Chai Wei also saw Liu Chuandao.
He had long forgotten the details of the meeting between Mr. Liu and Shan Kaiquan. At this moment, seeing the able-bodied Mr. Liu pretending to be lame and walking with a smile on his face, Chai Wei's face turned livid:
'It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!'
It's so hateful to learn how to walk in front of him!
When Chuan Dao Liu saw Chai Wei staring at his walking posture and his face turning blue, Chuan Dao Liu realized that he had misunderstood, so he quickly stood up straight:
"Awei, please listen to my explanation, I didn't..."
When Chai Wei saw him standing up straight and healthy, his anger almost overflowed and he stared at him: 'This man has a way to die!'
