529 Countdown to the End (2)
On the first day of the third year of high school, Chen Chen and Chen Zigui once again became the talk of the school.
By the third year of high school, most of the students were already adults. Even the younger ones were already 17 years old. Some of them were 19 or 20 years old because they studied later or repeated their studies.
From elementary school to high school, Chen Chen was always the last in the class, and Chen Zigui was the second to last. They were
also about the same in height. People in the north are generally taller than people in the south.
There were many students in the class who were over 1.7 meters or 1.8 meters tall.
Regardless of height or age, Chen Chen and Chen Zigui, who were over 1.6 meters tall, were still the two smallest in the class.
The group that pays attention to Chen Chen and Chen Zigui is different from the group that pays attention to Fu Yuanhang.
Fu Yuanhang's handsome appearance, reserved and steady temperament, between a boy and a man, has a fatal attraction to young girls who are just beginning to fall in love.
The key is that he also loves to play basketball. Every muscle line on his body is smooth and clear. It is really hard for female classmates not to be attracted by such a boy.
No matter how much sweat he sweats, he always gives people a clean feeling, always wearing a white shirt and white sneakers.
When you meet him, you will understand that this is where the term "white moonlight" comes from.
If you meet him and refuse to realize your mistake, you will be misled for the rest of your life.
Chenchen and Chen Zigui are always the two little tails behind Fu Yuanhang. They are always with him when he plays basketball eight out of ten times.
All the students who know Fu Yuanhang know them. No one doesn't like Chenchen and Chen Zigui, who are pretty, smiling and approachable.
There are many female students who peek at Fu Yuanhang, but not many dare to take the initiative to chat with him
. However, most of the seniors will take the initiative to say hello to Chenchen and Chen Zigui when they see them. Many of
the students in the class are Fu Yuanhang's classmates. Before Chenchen was "recruited" by Fu Gong, they had played basketball with Chenchen, Chen Zigui and others.
Unexpectedly, these two pretty brothers suddenly became his classmates.
As soon as they walked into the classroom, people familiar and unfamiliar gathered around them, asking all kinds of questions:
"Chenchen, Zigui, you are also in the third year of high school? Was that your father and mother just now?"
"No wonder you are so good-looking, it turns out that your father and mother are also so good-looking!"
"Chenchen, you are obviously in the fifth grade of elementary school, are you going to take the college entrance examination next year?"
"Zigui skipped a grade, right? Weren't you still in the first year of high school last year?"
"How come you are so awesome?"
"Chenchen's uncle is Fu Yuanhang, who skipped a grade and got the top score in the exam, and also went to Huaqing University!"
"If the uncle is so awesome, how can the nephew not be awesome!"
"No, no, no, you got it wrong! It should be Chenchen who is so awesome, how can little uncle not be awesome!"
"Has everyone forgotten the final exam of the first year of high school? Chenchen took the exam with us and got first in the grade, and Fu Yuanhang was second!"
"Yes, yes, then Chenchen, why didn't you take the college entrance examination last year? Was it because you didn't want to compete with little uncle for the top spot?"
"I also heard that your father and mother were also top scorers in the college entrance examination, so is your family really top scorer per capita?"
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Chenchen looked at a bunch of squirming mouths, and his smart brain couldn't turn it around. He didn't even know which question to answer.
Chen Zigui stood up and said, "Morning reading is about to start. Everyone, stop crowding around us and go back to your seats."
"Zigui, I heard that you were the top student in your freshman year. Now you and Chenchen are both in your senior year. Who do you think will be the top student in the future?" You're
going to cause trouble just because you can't persuade them to leave, right?
"Chenchen is first, and I'm second," said Chen Zigui.
Some people were not convinced and questioned Chen Zigui aggressively: "Why are you so determined? Can't you get first place? Can't one of us get second place? Who said that the first and second places have to be yours? Is it a big deal that your family is rich? Is the school owned by your family?"
Chen Chen sighed: "Can't you be more mature and ask more nutritious questions?
Why do you want to separate us on the first day of class and help us to attract hatred? It's my fault. Have I ever offended you?
Did you fail me in the test, or beat me in chess, or beat me in a fight?"
Chenchen said, shaking his head, "Probably none of them. I have no impression of you at all.
If you are asking such a question, you are either completely bad or extremely stupid. Classmate, which one are you? Or are you both stupid and bad?"
Chenchen stared at the other person earnestly with his big, beautiful, black and bright eyes, as if he was really just asking the other person a question.
The other person's face turned red, and he even wanted to hit him: "Stop spitting blood, that's not what I meant at all!"
Chenchen smiled harmlessly: "That's good, I thought I would meet a stupid and bad classmate on the first day of school, I was scared to death.
Principal Wu also told me that the Grade 3 (1) class gathered the elites of the whole grade, I also think that there shouldn't be such a stupid person.
But classmates, no matter what, if you don't agree, you can come and fight, I welcome you anytime."
The other person looked at Chenchen grimly.
Chenchen still looked harmless and rubbed his arms: "Let me give you a friendly reminder, don't think you can beat me just because I'm young. I've been practicing martial arts for ten years. I'll think twice before I take action.
You've seen Baibai in our family, the big black dog that's taller than you when he stands up. He's particularly protective of his people."
Chenchen pinched his chin and sizing up the other person: "You should be enough to feed him for three meals."
"Alas," Chenchen sighed again, "Actually my uncle has also practiced martial arts for ten years. He often says that I have too many connections and he has no chance to show his talents. Classmate, I'm really looking forward to you letting my uncle show his talents. Are you interested?"
How could the classmate be interested? He just couldn't get used to seeing Chen Chen and Chen Zigui being treated like stars, so he made a few sarcastic remarks.
They were all elites in the third year of high school, who was worse than who?
No one was stupid.
But he didn't expect that Chen Chen, who looked harmless, was so powerful in combat. He was crushed to the point that he couldn't say a word, and had to return to his seat in shame.
Everyone looked at each other, not daring to speak anymore, and sat back in their seats.
Chen Zigui smiled and gave Chenchen a thumbs up.
Chenchen always kept his mouth shut, but when he did, he would crush you.
Chenchen whispered, "My mother said that no matter whether it's a fight or verbal battle, you have to convince your opponent with your first move. From now on, she will avoid you when she sees you. This way, we can save ourselves a lot of unnecessary trouble. "
Chen Zigui nodded, "Aunt Su is also very good!"
Chenchen: "I'll tell you a secret, my mother is even better at fighting. If you are not a martial artist, it's hard to get close to her."
Chen Zigui looked at him with admiration, "I will never slack off when I practice martial arts with you in the future!"
In fact, Chen Zigui practiced martial arts with Chenchen just for fun, and now he wants to be serious.
Chenchen nodded and smiled at the classmate: "Then we will practice well from now on. If anyone dares to fight with us, we will practice well with them."
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After this incident, the Grade 3 (1) class became peaceful, and Chenchen and Chen Zigui were no longer bothered by others. No one would tease or bother them just because they were young.
Even if they wanted to ask them questions, they would ask them politely and in an orderly manner, and no one would crowd around them like this.
Until the end of the college entrance examination, no unpleasant incidents occurred.
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