He got up at 4:30 in the morning and started running around the playground, one lap after another, running like a mechanical one, with no expression on his face. Before the rising sun blew, Yang Qi had already run for thirty laps. After the run, he entered the woods not far from the playground, swinging his limbs, fists, elbows, knees, feet, and even shoulders, and hit the tree hard, hitting, kicking, and slapping as much as possible.

It’s not Yang Qi’s pervert, but it’s really about diverting one’s attention and reducing the pain in the body to replace the pain deep in the brain.

It hurts, it is painful.

This pain from the depths of the brain has been around since Yang Qi was sensible and has been ongoing until now, without interruption, and even sleeping hurts.

Moreover, his body has always been extremely cold. Unlike ordinary people's body temperature, there seems to be a stream of ice in his body, which forces him to exercise desperately to maintain his body temperature.

When the footsteps sounded in his ears, Yang Qi stopped "self-harm", walked aside, and clamped the prepared books in another corner. Yang Qi is famous for being weird in your school, but he doesn't want to be regarded as a self-harm monster anymore.

Reading is another way for Yang Qi to divert his attention. Although the pain in his brain made him really unable to see anything. The book in his hand was very dull and the content was even more dazzling. For this reason, Yang Qi had to concentrate on reading, and then relieve the pain deep in his brain.

After the footsteps on campus became more and more complicated, Yang Qi had to put away his books and start buying breakfast in the restaurant, and start a day of life and study.

After the daytime course, Yang Qi went downstairs to run. After the evening study ended, and when it was late at night, Yang Qi secretly came to the playground and circled around the playground one after another. He felt that such torture could make him sleep before he returned to the dormitory.

This is Yang Qi's life every day, which is strange and regular. In the eyes of many students at Ruiyun High School, Yang Qi is just a freak, or a fool.

Yang Qi, who is ordinary in his studies, looks ordinary in appearance, has an ordinary family background, and everything is extremely ordinary, and he is completely the kind of person who will be submerged if he is thrown into the crowd.

And he was also weird in character, because the pain in his mind made him look a little stupid.

When you talk to him, he will just giggle, and sometimes even remain indifferent.

You laugh at him running on the playground every day, walking like a fool, and he will only smile foolishly, and sometimes he will be indifferent.

He never seemed to be angry, nor would he know what humiliation was.

He seems to be busy with his own affairs forever, and others will never see things they cannot understand. He looks dazed, and looks like he is thinking.

More than two years have been enough for the students and even the teachers to understand and get used to Yang Qi's weirdness. No classmates will play with him, and no teachers will ask him to answer questions in class. The only thing that makes the classmates and teachers happy is that Yang Qi will never cause trouble for them.

In my third year of high school, my learning tasks are getting more and more intense. I almost always do questions in Tianhai tactics. I used to have a monthly exam, but now I can simulate it once every half a month, and it has a tendency to be once every week or even once every three days.

During evening self-study, the papers were handed out. The next day, the papers were corrected, and the results were announced. Yang Qi's grades were neither forward nor forward.

The bell rang and the teacher walked out of the classroom. The students were about to go to the restaurant for dinner. At this time, a handsome boy walked towards the podium and said to everyone with a smile: "Students, be quiet, I have something to announce."

This boy is named Qin Muchu. He is the class monitor of Class 3 (3) of Senior High School. He is also a famous high, rich and handsome man in the school and a second-generation official.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, and it happens to be my birthday."

The smile on Qin Muchu's face was extremely sunny, and the girls in the class were all starry-eyed.

"I know everyone is very nervous about studying now, but they also need to combine work and rest. I thought it would be just right to have a party on my birthday and everyone relaxed. After class tomorrow afternoon, there will be a car to pick you up, so everyone must give me this face."

"The squad leader has an order, and we should obey the order." Someone smiled.

"Of course, no one will be missing for everyone, right!"

Except for a few students who secretly showed impatient expressions, the rest of the students nodded and agreed, and several even made loud statements to show goodwill to the class monitor and the handsome and handsome students.

And at this time...

Someone in the class stood up early and walked out of the classroom door with a dull look on his face. It was not Yang Qi. He seemed to have not heard the class leader's words, and walked across the podium like a ghost and floated towards the door.

This...is really... a bit abrupt and disharmonious.

Of course, everyone knows Yang Qi's personality and knows that he must be in a daze again, they all smile awkwardly. But as the protagonist, the squad leader, felt his face burning and very embarrassed.

"Student Yang Qi, have you heard me? Where are you going?"

Qin Muchu's expression changed quickly, and the embarrassment disappeared, but his smile was no longer so bright, and he reached out to stop Yang Qi.

"I'll go to the playground."

Yang Qiru had just come back to his soul and smiled foolishly. After saying that, he walked towards the door again, but he still didn't figure out the situation.

Looking at Yang Qi's back as he walked out of the classroom, Qin Muchu's face became more and more difficult to move.

"Squad leader, don't be angry. You don't know about Yang Qi. You probably were sleepwalking just now."

"Yes, it's not worth being angry about such a fool."

Some people even spoke directly with Yang Qi's stupidity. When Qin Muchu heard this, he regained his bright smile and a hint of seriousness, and said to the man: "Of course I won't be angry with Yang Qi's classmates, I just care about him, and you, don't talk bad things about classmates behind your back."

The man naturally nodded like pounding garlic.

"Then let's make it settled. Don't rush back after school tomorrow at noon."

Qin Muchu smiled and gave another advice to the classmates.

At this moment, Yang Qi, who had already arrived on the playground, looked up at the sunset and murmured in his mouth: "I almost missed today's sunset."

Yang Qi didn't have time to take the previous scene to heart. The pain in his mind was destined to make him not think so much. After running, the fatigue on his body gradually shifted away from the pain deep in his brain. Only then did Yang Qi show a smile on his face that only he could feel.

"It's been more than ten years! I'm approaching death infinitely every day, struggling every day, never relaxing for a moment, never giving up. What I want is to live, and I will definitely live!"

Yang Qi's voice was very soft, but firm. He cheered himself up every day and never gave up his desire for freedom of life!

"Silly, stop me!"

After Yang Qi ran wildly for half an hour, several students rushed out from the side, with an arrogant temperament, and some students in the school were trying to stop Yang Qi. One of them even kicked up and kicked Yang Qi.

"Um?"

Yang Qi raised his speed slightly and flashed over, and the person who thought he could hit 100% lost his center of gravity and fell to eat shit.

"My grass!"

Seeing this, the few people who stopped Yang Qi rushed forward. Although they were not very flexible, they still blocked Yang Qi. The one behind jumped up and kicked Yang Qi, cursing and said, "I fool, no matter whether you are really stupid or fake, I will beat you today."

"What are you doing when you say so much to a fool? Get off work quickly. Hurry up, if you want to see us bullying a fool, you will be laughed to death."

It seems fierce, but it actually failed to hit it.

The remaining few people didn't talk nonsense, and directly besieged Yang Qi, punched and kicked, and scolded him while despising him.

"Just just hit a few times, it will be bad if you beat too much. Damn, I really don't know what that guy thinks, even a fool wants to beat him. He is inhumane!"

"Stop talking, whoever you hit is not a fight!"

"Damn, this fool is really hard."

One of the most burly guys flew up and kicked Yang Qi directly into the stomach. Yang Qi stretched out his hand to hold it, and he pulled it but couldn't move it. He couldn't believe in his foot strength. He loosened his hand and staggered. If someone hadn't leaned behind him for a moment, he would have fallen. Another fist hit Yang Qi, and immediately felt it was hit on the steel plate, and his fist was red.

The pain in the mind was destined to make Yang Qi's reaction much slower, but all the fists hitting Yang Qi above the neck were slapped away by Yang Qi. Yang Qi's power was so great that those guys felt pain in their hands, but they didn't scream or stop because of their face.

A group of people beat Yang Qi wildly, gasping and almost screaming. When they saw that from beginning to end, the fool stood straight like Optimus Prime, indifferent, with no expression on his face, and even seemed to enjoy all this, the students were in a hurry to their hearts.

At this moment, there are still a few people on the playground, but who will stop these school overlords?

"What are you doing!"

At this time, a crisp sound rang out and a girl ran over here.

"You haven't stopped yet, I'll tell the teacher right away!"

"Damn it, who dares to care about my business?"

Several gangsters turned around and shrank their heads awkwardly. There were two kinds of women in school that gangsters could not be messed with. One was a cadre who was very close to the teacher in the student union, and the other was a beautiful woman with a big suitor behind her. Undoubtedly, the woman running in front of her was a combination of the two, the vice president of the student union and the beauty of Ruiyun’s school.

"Let's go, bad luck!"

These gangster students immediately stopped and left quickly. Several of them were not very good at walking.

"Are you okay?"

Chen Xiaoxiao stood in front of Yang Qi and asked with concern.

She was dressed in white, with a delicate body, delicate facial features, and a beautiful face. The most special thing was that smile, warm, dimples on the corners of her mouth, which felt very pretty.

Yang Qi, who had no expression on his face, smiled when he saw this, shook his head, and walked out in a daze.

Chen Xiaoxiao thought Yang Qi was going to chase the gangster students and immediately reached out to pull Yang Qi. When he touched his arm, he couldn't help but take it back. It was so cold!

It is warm spring now, but when Chen Xiaoxiao touched Yang Qi's arm, a cold air came, and she suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her spine tightened and her whole body shivered.

"You, why are you so cold? Is it okay?" Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking, with doubts in her eyes, and more concerned.

"No, it's okay. Thank you."

Yang Qi waved his hand and smiled, not caring about the shoe prints and dirty things that were trampled on his clothes.

"I won't fight."

Yang Qi said another word, leave.

Chen Xiaoxiao stood there, looking at Yang Qi's back slightly in a daze. She also expressed her thoughts for his body temperature.

At this time, a man walked towards Chen Xiaoxiao, named Xiao Yunlong, the captain of the school's track and field team. Chen Xiaoxiao came to the playground to discuss some things about the student union and the track and field team at his invitation. Of course, Chen Xiaoxiao also knew that Xiao Yunlong had always been his suitor, and this time he was mostly for public service and wanted to get close to him.

Chen Xiaoxiao walked over with a smile, thinking in her heart that she wanted to use Xiao Yunlong to find out why the students were in trouble with Yang Qi, or whether there were other reasons behind it. As for why Chen Xiaoxiao did this, she told herself that this was her duty as the vice chairman of the Student Union, not of curiosity.

Yang Qi reached out and brushed his clothes a few times, walked into the cafeteria for dinner, and walked to a corner of the campus woods with a dull look on his face, waving his fists to abuse himself, and nestled in the corner to read a book.

“Those pains are nothing.”

Yang Qi murmured to himself, his expression calm. Then suddenly his expression subsided, and sweat on his forehead burst out like soybeans, his brows frowned, which was very painful.

Suddenly, the swelling in the brain doubled, causing Yang Qi's brain to fall into endless chaos, and there seemed to be swords and axes constantly slashing over the chaos.

His head leaned against the wall in the corner, and then Yang Qi used his head to hit the wall like crazy. The pain in his mind had already made him lose his ability to think.
To be continued...