Lin Chaolong said: "Because of your excellent grades, the school can keep your student status until the end of the year. Four months is enough for you to think clearly."
Lin Daiyu said loudly: "It's not because I have excellent grades, it's because I have an excellent and great father. Do you dare to tell me that this notice did not use any of your connections?"
Lin Chaolong's expression was kind and gentle, and he was not angry at all because of his daughter's disrespect. Without using his connections, how could he allow this world-class ancient school to open its doors to him?
Lin Daiyu said: "Did you misunderstand something? Are you trying to avoid contact between Zhang Chi and me in this way?"
Lin Chaolong shook his head: "I'm not that narrow-minded. Although I don't like him, I must admit that he is a very capable boy."
He paused and then said: "Daughter, are you so resistant to this notice because of him?"
Lin Daiyu said angrily: "I do it for myself. I just want a little freedom. I want to live well in my own way. I hate you and my mother or anyone else arranging my life and arranging everything about me. I am a person.
Not a doll at your mercy."
Lin Chaolong took a sip of tea. Perhaps it was because the water temperature had dropped, but it tasted bitter but not sweet.
Zhang Chi returned to school and when he passed by the football field, he saw a group of people gathered around the field. It turned out that someone was injured. There were many people watching the fun, and there were more female students than male students.
Zhang Chi came closer and saw Shen Jiawei sitting in the crowd with a sad face. No wonder he was so popular. It turned out that he was injured. There are so many fans of this guy. Why do girls nowadays like this one? Zhang Daxian found that he had grown ten
Centimeters did not play a role in enhancing charm.
Since I saw it, I had to express my concern. Zhang Chi came over and said, "Jiawei, how are you?"
Although Shen Jiawei was tall, he was used to being pampered. He bit his lip and turned pale. He just left the field to play football with a senior classmate. After a few kicks, someone shoveled his ankle. Shen Jiawei dared to conclude that the classmate did it on purpose.
, in fact, it is not just Zhang Chi who makes people hate you. If you are too handsome, you can easily offend people.
Since this group of girls came over to express their concern, the male classmates have all dispersed. Even the senior who was wearing the No. 6 jersey who kicked him went back to play football. He only expressed concern and did not even say an apology from beginning to end.
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Shen Jiawei said with a bitter face: "My bones are fine, I just can't stand up."
Zhang Chi saw his embarrassment and didn't make fun of him. Although he didn't see the scene at that time, he could guess what happened.
Although Shen Jiawei is not to blame for this, this guy shouldn't go to the field to show off his talents. When you were born, you were handsome and played football well. You were in the limelight. Who among the other boys would be willing to be your foil?
, if you don’t cripple me, you will be merciful.
Zhang Chi said: "Okay, let me help you back?" In fact, there were already girls next to him who were eager to give it a try, but they were too reserved to say it out loud. Zhang Chi's words gave these girls a chance to get close to Shen Jiawei. Recruit more people.
I hate it, but my chest feels a little hot.
Immortal Zhang is not the reincarnation of Yue Lao, so why should I help you?
Shen Jiawei nodded, and Zhang Chi helped him stand up. At this time, the boy who had just shoveled him came over and asked hypocritically: "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Shen Jiawei had a good temper, shook his head and said: "It's okay, you just have fun, my brother will accompany me back."
Zhang Chixin said when did I become your buddy, and he was very good at getting close to me. He helped Shen Jiawei walk a few steps. The guy's limp looked quite serious. Zhang Chi simply offered to carry him to the school hospital. Shen Jiawei
He said no, but his body was very honest, he really couldn't walk.
Zhang Chi simply carried Shen Jiawei on his back. Even though Shen Jiawei was so big, Zhang Chi still felt windy while carrying him on his back. Most people really don't have Zhang Chi's physical strength. After all, we are people who have taken Peiyuan Pill.
When we arrived at the school hospital, a X-ray was taken to confirm that the bone was fine. The doctor asked him to go back to the hospital for cold compress and prescribed some plasters.
Zhang Chi followed him around, and finally borrowed a wheelchair to push Shen Jiawei back to dormitory building No. 9. Because Shen Jiawei's dormitory was on the third floor, Zhang Chi took the trouble to carry him back to the dormitory.
Shen Jiawei was very grateful to Zhang Chi and thought to himself that I made this friend not because of his girlfriend's appearance. Apart from anything else, Zhang Chi's old-fashioned and warm-hearted character is worth making friends with.
He said apologetically: "Zhang Chi, I'm sorry, I can't invite you to dinner at night like this."
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "It's not the same thing one day early or one day late. You should recover from your injuries first. By the way, do you want to inform your family?"
Shen Jiawei said: "Don't, my mother will definitely make a fuss if she finds out. It's better not to worry about her."
Zhang Chi looked at the environment of his dormitory, which was good, with air conditioning and computers, and there was an empty bunk in the room.
Shen Jiawei said: "I asked, there is no one in this dormitory. Aren't you from the dormitory management department now? Isn't it easy to find a dormitory? How about I apply and you can live here."
He also doesn't like to owe favors, and always wants to help Zhang Chi do something to repay the favor.
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "No, I like to live in the basement, warm in winter and cool in summer." He patted Shen Jiawei on the shoulder and said: "You can rest, I have to send a wheelchair to the school hospital."
"Thank you!"
Zhang Chi waved his hand.
When I was pushing my wheelchair past the football field, I saw the group of people still playing football. Zhang Chi felt a little depressed. This group of people was so unreasonable. They kicked people and injured them, but they were still playing here like no one else.
Just now I saw that I was carrying Shen Jiawei to the campus hospital, and no one came to help. I should have expressed my gratitude.
The football whizzed! The ground flew towards Zhang Chi. Zhang Daxian's footwork is still good now. It is probably because he has practiced the thirty-six punches to break the formation. He also has good footwork. He raised his foot to stop the ball.
Got off.
The guy wearing the No. 6 jersey shouted to him: "Hey, buddy, kick back."
Zhang Chi nodded, pushed the wheelchair aside, bumped the ball twice, and then suddenly raised his foot to kick the ball back. It was not a pass, but a powerful volley. The ball went straight to No. 6's face.
By the time No. 6 reacted, it was already too late. He had no time to hide. The football hit the guy's face, making stars pop out of his eyes. The glasses with rubber bands flew off. He disintegrated in the air and split into several parts. No. 6 was hit by the ball.
He was hit so hard that he lay down on the green field.
Everyone at the scene was stunned. Where did this guy come from? This kick was really accurate and hard. It definitely didn't belong to the national team.
Zhang Chi pushed the wheelchair and rushed over, pretending to be concerned: "Hey, buddy, why can't you stop the ball?"
Head No. 6 sat up in confusion, touched his nose, and it was bleeding. There were still bright stars in front of his eyes, and he was still dizzy.
He covered his nose and raised his head. Someone who was playing football with him went over and handed him iced mineral water to cool his forehead. Several of his close classmates surrounded Zhang Chi. They were all tall and strong and accused angrily: "
How did you play football? Did you do it on purpose?"
Zhang Chi looked at the group of people and thought to himself, why weren't you so excited when you brought down Shen Jiawei just now? He looked at the group of people with disdain and said, "Are you interesting? He just asked me to kick him back. He is not good at football."
, do you have to stop the ball with your face?”
Who do you think you are? When it comes to stopping the ball with your face, who can be better than me?
When Zhang Chi said this, he immediately stirred up a hornet's nest. The group of people became even more excited. More people gathered around him, and some people had already stretched out their hands to push Zhang Chi.
College students are also vigorous young people. Although they all understand the school rules and disciplines, they still have to show some attitude in the initial stage of the conflict. Maybe the other party will give in. How crazy can a freshman who just entered the school dare to be?
He kicked someone down and didn't even say an apology.
Zhang Chi's temperament has become a bit irritable since the fire source stone exploded and merged into his body. In addition, his physical fitness is increasing day by day. Now he starts to fight at the slightest disagreement. He chuckled and said: "Are we going to do it one by one, or together?
Come on, I only have one wheelchair."
How crazy! The third-year senior who just pushed Zhang Chi was also a hot-tempered master, and said loudly: "Just because of you, I will knock you to the ground with just one finger."
Zhang Chi nodded and said: "Okay, as agreed, just stretch out one finger and use one more finger, you coward."
Uh...you are already a college student, why should you be so naive and not understand people? I'm just making an analogy.
Despite the excitement, no one on campus really dares to take action. Impulsiveness is the devil. If you fight in school, you will be punished. Shuimu School disciplines have always been strict.
During the stalemate, someone came to the rescue, but it was Zhang Zongqiang, the sports committee member of the Student Union. He was dark and strong, and he had been guarding the goal in the distance just now.
His Mandarin was not very standard: "Ganha! Ganha! Are you interfering with each other? Go away, go away. Do you want to be punished?" He still has great prestige among this group of students, and when he came to
The situation was under control immediately.
After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Zhang Zongqiang said: "What do I think it is? Isn't it just a coincidence? I don't think this classmate had any intention. He came all the way and hit his face with one kick. How can he have such good footwork?
Not to join the national football team.”
Someone on the side said: "Pull him down, the national football team is good at not closing their feet."
Zhang Zongqiang patted No. 6 on the shoulder and said: "Old Niu, is it okay? Let's go to the school hospital and check it out?"
No. 6, known as Lao Niu, shook his head and said: "No, I'm fine." He stood up, still a little dizzy, and staggered to Zhang Chi: "You did it on purpose, this matter can't be let go like this.
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As soon as he said this, several classmates around him immediately responded. This group of people actually knew in their hearts that this kid was most likely standing up for Shen Jiawei. His stance affects his view of right and wrong, no matter where he is.
Zhang Chi looked indifferent: "Then what do you think we should do?"
