Freedom is precious.
But the sudden freedom made Qin Lang feel a little uncomfortable.
In the past, being stared at by the old poison every day made Qin Lang a little impatient, but now that the old poison gave him freedom, it made Qin Lang feel a little lost. This feeling is really strange.
After the meal, Qin Lang and the old poison parted ways.
At this time, Qin Lang no longer felt the feeling of being stared at by others. He knew that the old poison had given him absolute freedom, which meant that the old poison would not jump out to accuse him at critical moments. , but at the same time it also means that he will face all kinds of challenges in the future alone, and he can't hope that the old poison will come to save him at a dangerous moment.
Lu Qingshan stayed in Anrong City, and Qin Lang returned to Xiayang City.
Everyone has their own way, Lu Qingshan chose his own way, Qin Lang also has his own way.
However, Qin Lang knew that his time in Xiayang City would not be too long, because his high school career was coming to an end.
After returning to Xiayang City, Qin Lang immediately went to Jinxiu Forest Community to visit Zhao Kan who was "trapped" here.
Qin Lang originally thought that when he saw Zhao Kan, this guy would definitely play games against the computer, or fly a plane against the computer, because in Qin Lang's impression, Zhao Kan was such a person.
And every time he sees Zhao Kan, this guy never disappoints Qin Lang, he really can do some things that "normal high school students" would do.
But this time was an exception. When Qin Lang saw Zhao Kan, this guy didn't play games or fly. Instead, he punched in the basement.
Unfortunately, the target of Zhao Kan's punching was Feng Kui. Although Feng Kui was wearing fists and Zhao Kan was also wearing protective gear, he was beaten all over by Feng Kui. Fortunately, Feng Kui was ordered to protect Zhao Kan, so he would not kill Zhao Kan. But if so, when Qin Lang saw Zhao Kan, this guy looked a little embarrassed.
"Qin Lang... You are back, are things going well for you?" Zhao Kan asked with concern.
"Successfully, Lu Qingshan has taken back what belongs to him." Qin Lang said.
"That's good." Zhao Kan sighed, "Then I can rest assured! It was my fault at the beginning. If I don't come up with that bad idea, Lu Qingshan's grandfather—"
"This matter has nothing to do with you." Only then did Qin Lang realize that Zhao Kan still felt guilty about that matter. However, in Qin Lang's view, Hou Kuiyun and Lu Qingshan were calculated by Wuyitang. This was originally a chess piece arranged by the Ye family, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Kan. Zhao Kan just gave a wrong suggestion by mistake.
"No, you guys think it doesn't matter, but I think it does. I originally wanted to make up for it and help Lu Qingshan, but I'm too useless, unlike you and Tang San, who are very skilled." Zhao Kan said with a depressed face.
"So, you started practicing boxing?" Qin Lang said, "It's a pity that you can't practice boxing like this. If you practice like this, you will only get hurt more and more."
"Then how can I practice boxing?"
"Three years of strength training, five years of piling. Only by laying a good foundation can you practice boxing. Otherwise, boxing techniques will be nothing more than a show." Qin Lang said realistically.
"Is there no quick fix?" Zhao Kan said dejectedly.
"It was true before." Qin Lang said, "But now, there should be a way."
"What way?" Zhao Kan asked.
"No matter what method you can do, you have to wait until after the college entrance examination." Qin Lang said, "During this time, you can rest assured that when you are preparing for the college entrance examination, you can adjust your body by the way. How can you continue to practice boxing with your body covered in bruises? Do you think you are practicing boxing by yourself? Is it the Seven Injuries Fist?"
"Hey... I also know that I can't practice like this. But, you don't know that this act of mine is a trick. If I don't torture myself like this, you will agree to help me practice boxing?" Zhao Kan said with a different expression .
"Crap! I actually fell for this trick!" Qin Lang scolded with a smile, then packed up his things and prepared to return to school.
Because they were not in a hurry, the two took the bus back to school for evening self-study.
On the way, Zhao Kan couldn't help sighing: "My fucking middle school career is coming to an end!"
"What's the fuck?" Qin Lang asked.
"It is said that middle school life is the best time in life, but I feel that this period of my life is very fucked, so I feel uncomfortable!" Zhao Kan sighed.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Lang said, "After high school, you came here day by day. If you have any trouble, it's your own fault. Can you blame others? Blame it on teachers and classmates head?"
"Fuck! Listening to what you said, it seems to make sense." Zhao Kan suddenly said, "Could it be that I wasted my time and didn't hurry up to complete my life ideal in high school?"
"When you were in high school, what ideals did you have?" Qin Lang asked with interest.
"Talk about a real relationship, break your virginity with the girl you like. Then, make a few more girlfriends, it can be just for fun, because true love doesn't need much. Also, you must be admitted to a good The university." Zhao Kan's high school ideals sounded a bit bloody to Qin Lang.
However, Zhao Kan's ideal is also the ideal of many boys, even Qin Lang has a similar bloody ideal. Because the hormone secretion of high school boys is too strong, who wouldn't want to have a girl they like dearly.
But ideals are ideals after all, and reality is often cruel.
"Zhao Kan, how much has your dream come true?" Qin Lang asked again.
"Real love? If secret love counts, I have had it." Zhao Kan smiled self-deprecatingly, "You should know about the girl I have a crush on."
Qin Lang naturally had a crush on the girl named Zhou Lingling, but unfortunately, Zhou Lingling became a victim of the "Chunmei Bay Incident". Qin Lang knew that now Zhao Kan did not resent Zhou Lingling, but after experiencing this incident, the ideal in Zhao Kan's heart had been shattered.
"Don't make a fuss, at least you have fulfilled part of your ideals. For example, haven't you broken your body?" Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Fucking bird! I just went to a small hair salon to play some shitty things like airplanes and chest presses. At first, I was determined to go to Pure Beauty Bay, but it turned out—you know it, it was my most unlucky day. It’s gone.” Zhao Kan’s face was full of depression, and then he asked Qin Lang, “What about you? Judging by your high-spirited appearance, your ideals in high school should have been realized, right?”
"No." Qin Lang shook his head, "Do you know why ideals are ideals? That's because ideals are difficult to become reality. If ideals become reality so easily, then ideals are not ideals."
"It sounds reasonable. However, I still feel that my high school career is really useless. But fortunately, when I was about to graduate, I met friends like you and Lu Qingshan, which made my boring high school life more colorful. Yes Qin Lang, when you were in high school, what ideals did you have? Have these ideals been realized?"
"My dream has not been realized. Fortunately, our high school career is not over yet. In this case, hurry up and do what you should do in high school, and don't wait until you are admitted to college to regret it!"
"Okay! Let's do what we should do in high school together!"
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