Rebirth Rise 2006

Chapter 223 Thoughts

In the dark night, the evil hidden in the dark places has no wind to stir up.

They are arrogant, mocking the lateness of dawn and the indifference of the breeze.

Returning from the memories to the real world, these past tragedies made golf breathless.

On the balcony on the roof of No. 2 Middle School, Yang Qingsong frowned. He suddenly felt a violent aura coming from Gao Qiu. This aura was very resentful. Standing next to Gao Qiu, he felt nervous.

"Gaoqiu, why did you return to school?"

Yang Qingsong knew the answer in his heart, but he asked knowingly.

Golf looked ahead, and everything he looked at seemed like a will-o'-the-wisp, making Golf's eyes cloudy and uncertain.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Qingsong understood and was sure of his conjecture.

"Qiuqiu, the damage they caused you is irreparable. What do you want to do?"

Gao Qiu looked at Yang Qingsong, who had helped him many times, with gentle eyes, and said softly: "Qingsong, haven't you always wanted to own a mobile phone?"

While talking, Gao Qiu took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Yang Qingsong.

Seeing this, Yang Qingsong was shocked. What Gaoqiu gave him was actually the most expensive mobile phone on the market.

Motorola has released a 10,000-yuan mobile phone, which can be said to be all the rage before the New Year. This mobile phone is Motorola aura r1. It uses an exclusive 21:9 hairtail screen, which is obviously different from the current mobile phones on the market.

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It is undeniable that the mobile phone is Yang Qingsong's wish. He has always hoped to have it, and today, golf has given him his wish.

"This, this is not possible, Qiuqiu is too expensive!"

Just as Yang Qingsong was about to refuse, he was blocked by a high ball.

The wind at this moment is very soft, the sunshine is very warm, and the friendship in the air is anxious.

"You accept it, this is what I want too."

The next class is physical education, and the class is basically unstructured, with no special training required.

In junior high school, physical education classes are all idle. Teachers and students seem to take it for granted. They promote "competitive sports" too highly. It is a cliché but has no achievements.

This is a waste of sports competition in No. 2 Middle School.

On the rooftop, Gao Qiu was about to go to the playground to play basketball. The Qingfeng Masters were all waiting for him. However, before Gao Qiu could even take two steps, he was blocked by several people rushing up to the rooftop.

History is always surprisingly similar, there are still five people, Wu Yongle and Yao Na.

"Where are we going?"

"It's pretty good now. I feel pretty good when I return to school. You just remember to eat and not to fight, right?"

"Kneel down for us!"

Yuan Dachao and the others were too cold and cold, so they insisted on repeating the same trick when blocking the golf ball.

And Liu Chao behind them, relying on the strength of the crowd at this moment, completely forgot the pain of his finger being broken off by the high ball.

In the end, it was the poisonous Li Na who said harsh words that made Gao Qiu kneel down.

Seeing that there was no movement from the golf ball, Yuan Da was furious. His forbearance in the classroom and the counterattack from the golf ball suddenly broke out, and new and old scores were settled together.

Yuan Dachao walked like the wind, he stepped forward quickly and kicked the high ball in the face.

As always, the high ball didn't dodge at all.

With this kick, Gaoqiu's chin was hit, and his mouth was full of blood. He might even break a few front teeth.

Wu Yongle and the others stood at the back, completely indifferent, watching everything that was about to happen with a sense of schadenfreude.

The only difference is that Gao Qiu did not lower his head, but held his head high and his eyes were determined without any dodge.

Just this hint of courage might make these five people think twice.

However, they insisted on going their own way, taking it as the last trace of stubbornness that the golf ball was unable to fight back.