Some people are angels with broken wings, some people are gods who want to break your wings and let you die.
According to his mother, when Li Muyang was born, he was struck by lightning and almost died before he could see the dazzling world.
This made Li Muyang puzzled, how many evil things did he do in his past life to receive such a punishment from the heavens?
Li Muyang was only able to open his eyes when he was three years old, and at the age of seven he was able to walk unsteadily. At the age of ten he was able to speak, and at the age of fourteen he still did not have the strength to tie up a chicken and could not practice swordsmanship or practice qi like other youngsters — -
Some people say, when God closes a door for you, he will also leave a window for you.
If martial arts cannot be accomplished, then he will study hard, perhaps he can drink a few more bowls of liquor and write a few more poems like those great scholars. But every time Li Muyang picked up a book, his head would become drowsy, and very quickly he would fall asleep with those square words as his pillow.
His deskmate shouted, but he did not wake up.
Teachers scolded him, but it was useless.
A new teacher even broke an eraser because Li Muyang was sleeping in his class — -that's an eraser made of alloy.
However, Li Muyang was still the same.
Drowsiness was like his life!
As long as he can sleep, anything can be discussed.
If he did not sleep well, his temper would be particularly bad.
For example, when he was on the lake today, the reason why he had such a fierce conflict with Zhang Chen, was because he did not sleep enough and was woken up from his sweet dreams.
At least that's what Li Muyang thought.
Hua — -
Li Muyang's head popped out of the bathtub, and then he gasped for air.
He calmed down for a long time, but his heart still pounded rapidly.
"Am I not a waste?" Li Muyang thought to himself. "That punch just now — -what was that about?"
He carefully examined his arm, the skin was as delicate as ever, just that it was soaked in hot water until it turned purple.
Clang!
The bathroom door was forcefully pushed open, and a cute girl rushed in. She asked anxiously, "Brother, did some bastard bully you again?"
The girl's eyes were big, as if she had a natural contact lens effect. Apart from the black, ink-like eyeballs, you could hardly see the whites of the eyes.
The tip of her nose was slightly raised, and her lips were rosy. Her skin was as white as the first snow, and it felt as if it would melt at the slightest touch.
Her white shirt was dazzling, and her short black skirt swayed slightly because she was running too fast.
The girl had a sweet face. Even though she was in a state of anger, it still gave people the urge to pinch her little face.
Li Shinian was the younger sister of Li Muyang by three years. Both of them were studying at Fuxing High School. Li Muyang was in his third year, while Li Shinian was in his second year.
Of course, she was different from her 'waste' brother, Li Muyang. Li Shinian was smart and quick-witted since she was a child. She was the king of the children in kindergarten, and every year she would be the best in the school with the best grades.
She started school three years later than Li Muyang, but was only one grade lower than Li Muyang. Because she skipped two grades in a row in primary school and junior high school.
In high school, the school also suggested skipping a grade, but her parents refused. They believe that the three years of high school are the most important three years. In these three years, they need to prepare well, so that they can be admitted to the best university in the kingdom.
Li Shinian is the little beauty of the school, and is also a famous school flower. She was the first to know that Li Muyang was bullied, Li Muyang was not surprised at all.
Li Muyang crossed his arms over his chest, covering his exposed parts, and said with a wry smile: "Li Shinian, how many times have I told you, knock on the door when you come in —"
Li Shinian never had the habit of knocking on the door, every time she entered her room she would barge in. For this reason, Li Muyang did not know how many copies of 'Playboy' he had to hide.
Every time Li Shinian saw Li Muyang reading these 'bad books', she would righteously snatch them away and say that she wants to give them to her parents.
Strangely, her parents had never mentioned this problem to Li Muyang.
"Oh." Li Shinian's pretty face turned slightly red, she swept a glance at Li Muyang and then retreated.
When she left, she did not forget to close the bathroom door.
Knock knock knock —
There was a knock on the door from the outside.
"Brother, can I come in?" Li Shinian shouted at the door.
With a helpless look on his face, Li Muyang said: "Come in."
Li Shinian pushed the door open again and anxiously asked: "Brother, which bastard bullied you?"
"I bullied someone." Li Muyang said. This time he was not bragging to his sister, he really did send Zhang Chen flying with one punch, there are many people who can testify for him.
"Brother, which bastard did you bully?" Li Shinian's face slightly relaxed as she asked aloud.
Li Muyang's face was filled with emotion, thinking to himself that she really is his sister.
He looked at Li Shinian with a smile and said: "Zhang Chen wanted to bully me, but in the end I was the one who bullied him — -but it's already over."
"Hmph — –" Li Shinian raised her little face and coldly snorted. Her short hair gently swayed with her movements. "It's that bastard Zhang Chen again, I definitely won't forgive him."
Li Muyang hurriedly tried to persuade her: "Shinian, it's already over, your brother did not suffer any losses this time, don't bother him — – you're a girl — –"
Li Muyang was worried about Li Shinian's safety. After all, Li Shinian is just a weak girl, if Zhang Chen vented his anger on her, this is the situation that Li Muyang did not want to see the most.
He would rather suffer some grievances.
This was also the main reason why he did not want to have any conflicts with others, and did not want to tell his family about the matter of him being bullied at school.
"No." Li Shinian said with a determined face: "No one is allowed to bully my brother."
"Shinian — –"
"Brother, I bought you some roasted sweet potatoes." Li Shinian pulled out a small box from her schoolbag, before the box was opened, she could already smell the strong aroma of sweet potatoes. "Come, eat it while it's hot."
Li Muyang was moved, she split the sweet potatoes in the box into two and said: "Come, we'll each take half."
"You eat, I'm not eating." Li Shinian shook her head. "Eating sweet potatoes will make you fart."
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At the school basketball hall, a friendly match was taking place between the school teams.
As the captain of Renaissance High School's basketball team, playing basketball is a compulsory course for Zhang Chen every day.
Moreover, he likes to hear the clear and sweet cheering voices of girls when he's sweating.
"Zhang Chen, you can do it — –"
"Zhang Chen, you're the best — –"
"Zhang Chen, I love you, mwah — –"
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Zhang Chen could not help but look towards the audience again, there was a group of girls cheering for him, but the most active and sweet looking girl was someone he had never seen before.
"What a beautiful schoolgirl — –"
"What a nice voice — –"
"She's so cute when she's bouncing around, just like a little angel — –"
Because he frequently glanced towards the audience, several times the basketball passed to him by his teammates was lost by him.
The game was paused, a group of players gathered around and winked at him.
"Captain, there's a new product — –"
"Fresh and lively little cabbage, this time I'll give ninety points — –"
"I'll give ninety-eight points, if you don't want it then give it to me — –"
"If you're tired of eating a big meal, you should change your appetite and eat something lighter, right?"
Zhang Chen joked with his teammates for a while and then walked towards the audience.
The fans in the audience immediately screamed, some brought drinks, some brought towels, and some even prepared lunchboxes.
"Thank you. Thank you. "Zhang Chen was taken care of by many fans, his face was full of smiles as he thanked them.
He saw the girl who screamed the loudest and jumped the most was hiding behind the crowd, looking at him sweetly, but was too shy to approach him.
Newcomers, it's understandable.
Zhang Chen separated the crowd and walked towards the little cabbage.
"What's your name?" Zhang Chen's voice was mellow and his face was filled with a gentle smile.
"My name is Shinian." The girl lifted her head and glanced at Zhang Chen, then like a frightened rabbit she quickly lowered her head.
"Shinian, good name — –" Zhang Chen's smile became even more charming.
What a good girl, just now when she raised her head and then lowered her head, it made his heart pound violently.
She reminded Zhang Chen of a poem by the kingdom's poet Xu Zhimo: The most gentle bow, just like the water lotus that can't withstand the cold wind's shyness.
"Thank you." The girl said with a blushing face.
"What are you holding in your arms?"
"It's the soup I made."
"Really? Nowadays there aren't many girls who can make soup, the man who can make you make soup is really a jealous guy — – "
"This is for you — –" The girl lifted her head, her star-like eyes firmly looked into Zhang Chen's eyes.
"Really?" Zhang Chen pursed his lips and smiled. "So I'm the lucky man?"
"My skills are not very good — –"
"It's already very rare."
"Maybe it's not very tasty — –"
"It's the thought that counts."
"Are you really going to finish it?"
Zhang Chen smiled happily and said: "Of course. How can I waste a beauty's kindness? "
The girl handed over the thermos cup in her arms and gently said: "Xiaoxin is hot."
"That won't happen." Zhang Chen felt that his heart was about to melt. He unscrewed the thermos cup and said: "This is the best gift I've ever received — –"
He tilted his head back and gulped it down.
As he drank, his eyebrows wrinkled.
Remembering the girl said 'my skills are not very good', he raised his cup and continued.
As he drank, his stomach convulsed.
Remembering the girl said 'maybe it's not very tasty', he desperately persisted.
As he drank, his heart began to ache.
Remembering what he said to the girl 'how can I waste a beauty's kindness', he still wanted to persist to the end — –
"Ugh — –"
He suddenly turned around and vomited on the wooden floor behind him.
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