Fang Chi half-dragged Zhang Jian into the corridor. Zhang Jian struggled very hard, howling something in his mouth.

Although Zhang Jian is not very popular in his class, Fang Chi, a foreign class, came directly to the classroom to pick up people, and there were a few people in any class who had to stand together.

As soon as he dragged Zhang Jian out, a few people came out of the classroom. It seemed that he was about to help, so Fang Chi did not hesitate. He relaxed his hand and kicked Zhang Jian into the stomach without waiting for him to stand firmly.

He didn't try too hard, but Zhang Jian's thin chicken-shaped figure was kicked and fell on the back. Fang Chi followed him and punched him in the face.

The boxing was quite powerful, much heavier than hitting Sun Wenqu that day. Zhang Jian, who had already leaned against someone else and didn't stand up, immediately let out a sound, and he pulled it back and tried to avoid it. The tone was octave higher than before.

"If you have the ability to do it, if you don't have the ability to shut up," Fang Chi pointed at Zhang Jian, "Let me hear it again, it will take you less than a minute to waste it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back. When the people from Class 6 behind him escaped from the chaos, the people watching the fun in their class had already run to the middle of the corridor.

"Who am I fucking!" Xu Zhou was the first to run over and asked excitedly. This boy was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and his biggest hope was to be in chaos with Class 6.

"No one." Fang Chi said and continued to walk forward.

He doesn't want to fight, especially he doesn't want to fight with several people, at least he doesn't want to.

That's why he chose this way of quitting after the fight. When the people from Class 6 realized that he had returned to the exciting protection circle of Class 1.

After that, there was nothing to worry about. It sounded like a prelude to the noisy battle, but when students in the corridor encountered two classes, they were basically talking, and there were too many people, and the onlookers were integrated with the unclear target and could not fight.

As for whether someone will come to cause trouble tomorrow, it’s another matter. If you can come to fight Zhang Jian a little overnight, Class 6 probably didn’t.

When he walked out of school, Fang Chi wanted to call Sun Wenqu and ask about Mr. Huang's situation. He thought about it but didn't call him. He could see that Sun Wenqu liked cats very much, and Mr. Huang seemed to be very satisfied with him, so he probably wouldn't have any problems.

Just when Mr. Huang saw Sun Wenqu, he changed from a domineering president who swung his claws to a sissy who only knew how to rub Mao Miaomiao, he felt a little depressed.

"Fang Chi!" Someone called him from behind, it was Liang Xiaotao.

Fang Chi stopped, Liang Xiaotao drove up her small electric car and said, "Hey, you'll be gone so fast, I'll see the fun and turn your head away."

"What are you doing?" Fang Chi asked.

"Please go eat spicy hot pot." Liang Xiaotao said with a smile.

"I don't want to eat." Fang Chi said, walking forward with her.

Liang Xiaotao's family is in the same direction as him. Sometimes he doesn't want to walk and ask Liang Xiaotao to take him for a while, but today he just wants to take a walk.

"Hey," Liang Xiaotao touched him with his arm, "Is it because of that?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Chi glanced at her.

"Don't pretend to be stupid when I talk to me. Zhang Jian and his group talked everywhere when they came to school in the evening," Liang Xiaotao frowned, "I thought you would beat someone up when you came."

"Am I so irritable?" Fang Chi smiled.

"The facts have proved it," Liang Xiaotao tsk twice and lowered his voice again, "Did Xiao Yiming say anything? I think he was quite depressed today."

"I didn't say it, thank you. What's there to say?" Fang Chi said.

"Oh," Liang Xiaotao sighed softly, "You two had a good relationship before, but now it's a pity."

Fang Chi didn't say anything. He had a good relationship with Xiao Yiming before. He played basketball together, went to and from school together, and talked together.

"Fang Chi, it's not that I'm talking too much. I know you don't like to listen," Liang Xiaotao hesitated for a moment. "I don't think you should be the kind of person who is biased against Xiao Yiming. At least you can not support or disgust. I am really..."

"I have no prejudice against him." Fang Chi said.

"You are biased against homosexuality," Liang Xiaotao turned his head and looked at him. "I am actually quite annoyed by Lin Wei's many people who talk about real people all day long, but... your reaction is indeed quite unexpected to me. Sometimes I can't help but wonder if you are real..."

"I'm..." Fang Chi frowned, paused before saying, "I feel disgusting."

"That's it," Liang Xiaotao closed his hair, smiled and changed his tone, patted his shoulder, "Forget it, there's nothing to say about this, why don't you treat me to spicy hot pot, spicy tofu, spicy broccoli, spicy beef balls... Oh my saliva is about to flow out!"

"Which house is there? Which one Xu Zhou recommends?" Fang Chi asked.

"Well, it's the opposite." Liang Xiaotao pointed to the shop across the street.

"Do you know why you have stomachache when you come back?" Li Bowen sighed on the phone.

"I know, I'll drink mixed wine." Sun Wenqu stood by the window and drank yogurt. Mr. Huang hung it on his pants to practice rock climbing.

"I haven't exercised. In the past, you had a gym every day. When you were in the mountains, you would at least have activities. Now, I come back and have cats at home every day..." Li Bowen said with great pain.

"Okay, just say what you want to do," Sun Wenqu interrupted him, grabbed Mr. Huang, who had already climbed on his back and put it on his shoulder, "Don't say you're going to climb the mountain, I won't go."

"If you don't climb the mountain, you'll go when you recover," Li Bowen said with a smile, "Rock climbing, I've said it a few times, at least give me some face. Liangzi is so busy that he'll come if you come."

"...Why are you suddenly so positive?" Sun Wenqu sighed, "Okay, I'll give it my best."

Ma Liang came to pick him up and arrived at the place. Only then did Sun Wenqu realize that this time he was not going to that club. It was an outdoor base of the club. It was very large and it was equipped with hiking, hiking, camping, barbecue and rafting.

This group of people mainly came to eat this time, barbecue and beer were the main purposes. About twenty people were familiar faces, and men and women had already done the preparations. The rock climbing on the mountain wall next to them was a digestive exercise.

"I've said that it was like this, so I've come long ago," Sun Wenqu poured on the recliner that had been arranged next to the barbecue grill, "I thought you should conquer Mount Everest again."

"There is no chance on Mount Everest," Luo Peng handed him and Ma Liang two cans of beer, "but we really plan to climb the mountain before autumn is over. How about it, let's go together?"

"Where to climb, which seat?" Ma Liang opened the beer and took a sip. "There is... a slope behind my house, you can go."

"Brother Liang, that's wrong," Luo Peng smiled. "You have to encourage Wenqu. He is very depressed when he comes back this time."

"He is just a snake," said Ma Liang, "It's better to give up the snake that is hibernating quickly."

"Get out." Sun Wenqu asked him to make fun of him.

However, when I came back this time, I felt a little uncomfortable with nothing I did, so I could find some fun when I took a walk on Fang Chi.

It's really depressed.

"What mountain?" he asked.

"Crow Ridge." Luo Peng saw that he was interested and immediately came over.

"Where are you shooting a ghost movie?" Sun Wenqu stood up as he heard the name.

"It's said it's a ridge, but it's actually a mountain with a very good scenery. The old men who used to do photography went there, but later they hiked..."

"No!" When Sun Wenqu heard the uncle and the aunt, he suddenly felt that the mountains and fields were full of colorful scarves, "I won't go."

"Listen to me!" Luo Peng photographed him, "If we go, we will take the adventure route. It is newly developed and is not the same as the elderly hiking group."

"Oh." Sun Wenqu looked at him.

"It's beautiful. I went there once. The guide didn't go to the end. I didn't even see the waterfall or canyon," Luo Peng looked regretful. "I have to find a local guide to go this time... How about it? Are you going?"

"Go and go," Sun Wenqu yawned. Go, even if you don't have any serious business all day long, you still have to cheer up. "Call me in advance."

"Okay!" Luo Peng happily patted him again, "I said you don't want to go. Bowen said you would go. Let me tell you, he really understands you."

Sun Wenqu smiled and looked at Li Bowen. Li Bowen and Zhao He were grilling skewers sweetly.

learn?

No one knows who Li Bowen knows who he has known each other for more than twenty years. Li Bowen knows that he is willing to be idle but is afraid that he is really idle.

Sun Wenqu didn't eat much at the barbecue, and he just had a good stomach. He didn't dare to eat too much of these things. He didn't even drink much beer, so he pulled Ma Liang over to play rock climbing.

"Have you played?" Sun Wenqu asked Ma Liang.

"Well, they played with him a few times before," Ma Liang pulled the seat belt under his crotch, "I can't always play with this thing, this thing is to tie the eggs."

The coach who was sorting out Sun Wenqu’s equipment was not very old, and he was only in his early 20s. He said seriously and seriously: “Not that big egg.”

Sun Wenqu couldn't help but be happy: "It's quite big, really."

Rock climbing is easy to watch, but it is a little confused when you do it.

Sun Wenqu studied with the coach for a long time but didn't take the turn to climb it. This is because the coach looked pretty good, otherwise he would have been impatient.

"You usually exercise too," the coach finally explained all the key points and pressed him casually, "It's quite muscular. When you go up, it should be easier than when Brother Luo just played."

"He came to lose weight, right?" Sun Wenqu said, avoiding the coach's hand. With this unintentional press, all his legs became weak.

It's been three years...

He remembered Li Bowen's words and couldn't help frowning.

"He mainly loses weight because he plays a lot outdoors," the coach said, walking towards the formal rock wall. "You can try it, get the easiest first."

This simplest thing is not very simple for a novice like Sun Wenqu. Even if you follow the coach's instructions, you can grab where you have your left hand, grab where you have your right hand, and step on your right foot, it will take a long time to get up.

"Brother Sun," the coach gave a thumbs up next to him, "It's not bad!"

"How can I go down?" Sun Wenqu's fingers were a little sore, and he asked with a hook on the stone.

"Remember the method I just taught you?" said the coach.

"Oh." Sun Wenqu responded.

Facing the rock wall, spread your legs at an angle of about 80 degrees, climb onto the cliff edge, sit back, and be about 100 degrees from your legs...

This is the coach's original words. Sun Wenqu could basically memorize them after listening to them, but it was quite troublesome to do.

After finally getting off, he breathed a sigh of relief. The cool Tianer was sweating all over. When he turned around, he saw Ma Liang happy.

"Flock|Toad Ability, Transmission, Transmission," Ma Liang patted his shoulder, "Flock|Toad Spirit."

"Hurry up, you can climb up with your mouth," Sun Wenqu pulled off the seat belt and rope on his body. "I'll applaud you, do you have a camera? I'll take two more photos for you."

Speaking of the photos, Sun Wenqu remembered the long-armed back that he saw on the club display wall. He turned his head and glanced at the side. He didn't look like him.
To be continued...