Xiao Jinsheng frowned and walked over quickly. Other students from Chihuo No. 1 Middle School quickly helped the two people who fell down.
Seeing Xiao Jinsheng, a teacher from a foreign school, the boy with slanted bangs and white hair did not panic at all. He tilted his head and glanced: "You are their class teacher? You are incompetent. Why are your students blocking the gate? Why don't you let me?"
Brother, are you going over there? It’s easy to throw them both over.”
There was a hint of anger on Xiao Jinsheng's fat face. However, from the clean and neat attack of the white-haired boy with slanted bangs, he could tell that this guy was very strong, at least a quasi-awakened person.
In order not to embarrass himself in front of the students, Xiao Jinsheng did not argue further, but said coldly: "What is your name? Which grade and what is your student number?"
Most students would be a little panicked when they heard this kind of question, but the boy with white hair and slanted bangs did not. He curled his lips slightly:
"Xiang Hui, Class 1, Grade 3, Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, student number 940103. Do you want our class teacher's phone number? It's okay if you want the principal's phone number."
A boy with white hair and slanted bangs named Xiang Hui took out a mobile phone with a silver shell from his trouser pocket, put it on his fingertips and gently rotated it.
This pretense was a bit too much. Xiao Jinsheng probably guessed the other party's reliance, frowned and said: "Are you an awakened person?"
Xiang Hui nodded: "Can you let me go?"
Xiao Jinsheng was a little discouraged. Although he was a teacher, he was not an awakened person. At this moment, he actually felt a head shorter than Xiang Hui.
"What's so great about the Awakened?"
"That's right, Bai Xiaowen from our school is a hero, so he's not that crazy."
A group of students were discussing in low voices, but the discussion was just loud enough for Xiang Hui to hear.
Xiang Hui frowned slightly and raised his voice: "Are you from Chihuo No. 1 Middle School? Is Bai Xiaowen here?"
All eyes turned to Bai Xiaowen.
Among the crowd, Xiang Hui found his target and strode over.
"Are you Bai Xiaowen?" Xiang Hui looked Bai Xiaowen up and down, "My family often talks about you and uses you as an example... My ears are almost prickly."
There was a hint of displeasure in the cold look on Xiang Hui's face.
Bai Xiaowen said sympathetically: "I can understand your feelings. After all, I am so outstanding. Being in the same class as me... No, being in the same era as me is the misfortune of many people."
Li Shuyi burst out laughing.
The people around him turned to stone.
The corner of Xiang Hui's mouth twitched, and with great willpower, he maintained his aloof manner and said: "Bai Xiaowen, I didn't expect you to be such a funny guy. But because of the hero profession, I will give you this face today. Ah Fei, apologize!"
Wow, the boy who just hit me got out of the car without hesitation, came to Cheng Xiaoqin, and bowed in a standard way: "Classmate, I'm sorry!"
Xiang Hui blew his white hair with side bangs: "Okay, let's go."
The students of Chihuo No. 1 Middle School silently moved out of the way. Xiang Hui and others pushed the mountain bikes and left. Before leaving, they left a few words:
"Bai Xiaowen, I have made a reservation to get the first place in the college entrance examination in Jinghai Base City this time. I really want to see how you, a summoning profession with spiritual specialties, can compete with me!"
Xiang Hui and others left.
With the support of two female classmates, Cheng Xiaoqin came to Bai Xiaowen and whispered: "Classmate Bai, thank you."
"You're welcome, I didn't do anything." Bai Xiaowen smiled.
The other students looked at Bai Xiaowen with a touch of intimacy and less alienation.
Li Shuyi said with a smile: "Xiaowen, I didn't expect you to become 'so and so' from someone else's family. No wonder Xiang Hui is so resentful. I don't know how many times he was nagged by his parents."
Bai Xiaowen shrugged.
Xiao Jinsheng walked over, sighed and said, "If you weren't here, I really wouldn't be able to get off the stage."
Jiang Wen said: "I tell you, Master Bai, you should have stepped forward to save the siege earlier. Xiang Hui stopped being so crazy when he saw you. He must be afraid of you, right?"
Bai Xiaowen shook his head: "Look at what he said at the end, it was like a challenge to the second grade student. Why was he afraid of me? As for the fact that I didn't come forward immediately, it was because I saw an acquaintance among that group of people and observed him for a while.
"
"who?"
"Zhou Yi," Bai Xiaowen smiled, "Didn't you say that Zhou Yi joined the Glory Guild's youth training camp? He is one of Xiang Hui's followers, so Xiang Hui should be an outstanding member of the Glory Guild's youth training camp.
Maybe he is still a strong second generation. I have a background in the Glory Guild, so why should people be afraid of me, an awakened person without a deep foundation... It’s good that he can give me a face-saving apology."
…
Xiang Hui and his group rode to the car shed and got off the bike one after another.
Zhou Yi came close to Xiang Hui: "Brother Hui, in front of so many people, Bai Xiaowen's words are too disrespectful to you."
Xiang Hui glanced at him sideways: "Just say what you want to say, don't talk nonsense."
Zhou Yi took a breath and said: "This is the territory of our Jinghai No. 1 Middle School. We can't let him, an outsider, be so presumptuous... Do you want me to check his exam number? Brother Hui looks for connections, and in his
He is doing some tricks on his virtual exam helmet. Doesn’t he like to brag a lot? Just give him five zeros and I think he can still brag?”
Xiang Hui sneered and said: "Okay, Zhou Yi, you have grown up. What should I do, do you want you to teach me?"
Zhou Yi was a little flustered: "Brother Hui, that's not what I meant..."
"Shut up, I know exactly what you are thinking," Xiang Hui said impatiently, "You are so fucking impatient for manipulating things in the college entrance examination hall? Don't hold me back if you want to die!"
Zhou Yi Nuonuo kept saying, not daring to say anything more.
Xiang Huinu pursed his lips: "Afei, you go over first, I'll make a call and I'll be there shortly."
A group of teenagers left together. Xiang Hui took out his silver mobile phone and dialed a number.
Two beeps and the call is connected.
"Xiaohui, why did you remember to call me?"
"Hello, uncle," Xiang Hui restrained his middle-school temperament and greeted him politely, then said, "I saw a person today, the Bai Xiaowen you mentioned."
"Oh, I have an impression! What's wrong? You didn't have any conflict, right?"
"No. But that Zhou Yi is a little restless..." Xiang Hui told the story of Zhou Yi's instigation.
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then it rang again:
"I know, you did the right thing. Zhou Botong's cheating son is really a scourge. Anyway, the merger and acquisition of Botong Pharmaceutical is over. I will find a reason later and kick him out."
Xiang Hui nodded and said, "Okay, it's quite annoying to have him dangling in front of my eyes."
"Wait a minute, Xiaohui. There should be a large amount of money left with Zhou Yi. It was the working capital that Zhou Botong transferred to him before he sold Botong Pharmaceuticals. You can bear with it for a while and wait for your uncle to transfer this money.
Let’s get it out later.”
Xiang Hui curled his lips: "This matter has nothing to do with me. I won't tell you anymore. The college entrance examination is today. I have to go all out and not lose to that Bai Xiaowen!"