The initial class ranking battle at Yunhui High School was settled by force, but the true stable ranking was determined during the year-end exams.
"What? Won?" Bi Xia lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Kuang, who ran in from the doorway, then casually turned a page of his book and said.
Meng Chi smiled at Chu Kuang, "By the look of it, he’s probably won."
Chu Kuang laughed heartily and plopped down next to Bi Xia, "You two, no matter how I listen, I feel like you’re mocking me."
"A foolish person hears everything as mockery." Bi Xia said casually.
Chu Kuang rolled his eyes, "Alright, I shouldn’t have asked. How could I expect a good word from your mouth."
Bi Xia curled his lips and closed the book, "Is Boss Chu here to issue a challenge?"
Listening to Bi Xia’s words, Chu Kuang smiled arrogantly, "Boss Bi hit the nail on the head. I am indeed here to issue a challenge on behalf of Class B."
He slowly stood up, "So, what do you say, will you accept?"
Looking at Chu Kuang, Bi Xia suddenly asked, "What day is it today?"
Chu Kuang and Meng Chi were stunned and exchanged glances, then simultaneously said in confusion, "Thursday. Why?"
Bi Xia lazily stretched, "I’m busy tomorrow, no time. Let’s make it next week..."
He paused briefly, curling his lips at Chu Kuang, his expressive eyes sharp, "Giving you a week’s preparation time, otherwise, you’d lose too miserably."
"Ha!" Chu Kuang laughed, "How can you be so arrogant?"
"But..." He slapped Bi Xia’s shoulder, "I like it! Just wait, our Class B will definitely be the number one and the boss!"
With a glance at Chu Kuang, Bi Xia slapped his hand off his shoulder, saying indifferently, "Stop dreaming, Class H will always be the strongest."
Chu Kuang: ... Why do I always lose verbal battles with this brat!
"By the way, brat, are you busy after school?" Chu Kuang suddenly asked.
Bi Xia leaned lightly against the wall, "What’s up?"
"We brothers suddenly want to eat Auntie’s cooking, planning to go to your family’s shop to freeload. How about it, welcome us?" Chu Kuang raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, freeloading?" Bi Xia lazily raised his eyes, "Then forget it, not welcome."
"Hey!" Chu Kuang laughed out loud, "Why are you so stingy!" New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel[f]ire.net
"Screw you for calling me stingy, don’t think I don’t know. Whenever you guys come, my mom always gives you half price. Still want to freeload? You guys are asking for it!" Saying so, Bi Xia kicked Chu Kuang in the stomach. Listening to his scream, he rolled his eyes.
"K.O!" Meng Chi laughed at Chu Kuang, "Boss Chu of Class B vs. Boss Bi of Class H, crushing defeat, winner—Bi Xia!"
"Get lost!" Chu Kuang stood up clutching his stomach, "You heartless brat, always siding with Bi Xia, forgetting I’m your brother!"
"In school, blood relations don’t count." Meng Chi said with a smile.
Chu Kuang: ... Damn, when did my cousin become so infuriating in his words!
He turned to look at Bi Xia, and suddenly understood, nodding knowingly. Birds of a feather, it’s not his cousin’s fault.
"By the way, don’t you have to pick up Bi Xiaoyuan today?" Chu Kuang asked.
"No need," Bi Xia shook his head, "Today Bi Xiaoyuan finishes school early, mom went to pick him up..."
His words suddenly stopped, and Bi Xia felt a part of his mental zone ’bang’ shattered, his mind buzzing loudly.
’007...’ Bi Xia clutched his head, trembling and calling out, ’Help me... check...’
[Someone broke into the house...] 007 paused his typing, biting his lip, [It’s the defense bracelet that’s broken.]
With a bang, Bi Xia slammed his fist on the table, suddenly standing up, "Damn it!"