Sword Edge

Chapter 4: Aren't we a group?

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And Chris seems to just want to get rid of this annoying guy Lin Yifei quickly. He took Lin Yifei's lunch box in one hand and ate it up in less than five minutes. Hand over that dollar.

Lin Yifei blushed with anger, "Wait! Next time I will kill you!"

"It's up to you." Chris lay down on the side with a sun hat covering his eyes, as if not to disturb my sleep.

KK beckoned Lin Yifei to come back, then patted him on the head and said, "You idiot! He ate up all the lunch!"

"Yeah... I even lost one dollar..." Lin Yifei intentionally put on a silly expression. In fact, he was very happy that Chris ate all his lunch. He had known for a long time that Chris’s mother worked in a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown during the day, and would bring back a lot of Sichuan food for Chris to eat at night. Although Chris was a native American, he grew up eating Sichuan food. Mother Lin The little chili in the lunch box didn't matter to him at all.

It's just that no matter what method is used, he just wants to let Chris live a better life without hurting his self-esteem.

Everyone had a very pleasant day, and Lin Yifei was also very happy. The reason for his happiness was that he was actually sitting under the same shade of a tree with 12-year-old Chris. Ten years later, he had never thought about it.

The noon daylight is a bit dazzling, no matter how dazzling it is, it can't compare with Chris's fatal sword against Kevin in the Olympic Games.

The wind is very delicate, just like each other's breathing, although they are far away, they seem to be close to each other.

As the weather got hotter and hotter, Lin Yifei felt that he couldn't sleep in that small room at all. There is no air conditioner, because it costs money to install the air conditioner and the electricity bill. Mother Lin felt sorry for him, and bought a second-hand fan, but she was afraid that he would catch a cold if blowing on it. Every time, she had to turn off the fan after Lin Yifei fell asleep. After a few moments, Lin Yifei woke up, crawled over and turned on the electric fan, the air started to flow, and the stuffiness was no longer so hot.

The genius was dim, and the sound of bicycle bells jingling jingle came from outside the window. Lin Yifei subconsciously lay down on the window sill to look, but he didn't expect that the person on the bicycle turned out to be Chris. He was delivering newspapers along the street. Lin Yifei finally understood why Chris was always sleeping, because he woke up too early in the morning and didn't get enough sleep. Lin Yifei has been lying on the window sill and watching. It is the back of Chris, thin and stubborn, and he can't imagine the heroic appearance of an adult at all.

Suddenly, Chris turned around and rode back, and stopped at Lin Yifei's downstairs. He raised his head and looked straight at Lin Yifei.

Startled by the other party's eyes, Lin Yifei stroked his hair unnaturally.

The other party coldly made a gesture to tell him to go down.

Lin Yifei didn't expect Chris to take the initiative to talk to him, so he took the key and quietly closed the door and went down.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Lin Yifei was obviously looking forward to it, but he still pretended to be dragging in front of Chris.

"I know that every time you purposely give me the lunch box, you sympathize with me. I only eat sandwiches for lunch every day, and you don't really want to kill me." Chris's tone was cold, without any gratitude in it.

Lin Yifei's heart trembled, the diorama was exposed, and he underestimated Chris' IQ.

"I don't need other people's sympathy, so please don't do such a thing in the future. You are not the Virgin Mary, and I don't intend to accept probation." After speaking, Chris left on his bicycle.

Looking at his back, even in the sweltering summer, Lin Yifei had the illusion of withering.

In the next few days, Lin Yifei didn't even speak to Chris again, but KK and the others breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was a good thing that Lin Yifei didn't go astray with Chris.

The days go on one after another. The schoolwork in elementary schools in the United States is not tense. After class, children go to play more, and there are more activities. For example, science and technology exhibitions, speeches and the like. And just in August, their elementary school will hold a small auction in the playground, that is to say, everyone will take out their handmade things for auction, in groups of two, and the students who auction in the morning can take a rest in the afternoon to be shopping guests . Although it is a childish activity, it is very beneficial to children's creativity.

Ms. An prepared a small box with a lot of numbers in it. She would put it in the classroom and let everyone draw one by one. Those who drew the same number formed a group. The even group sold things in the morning, and the odd group sold in the afternoon.

The students were looking forward to it a little funny, Lin Yifei touched his nose and wondered who he could draw with. It was KK's turn, the little girl took a deep breath as if she was about to choose a groom, she reached in and took out a number to have a look, Lin Yifei was a little funny, in fact, even if she was nervous, it was not when she was nervous when touching the number, but rather When the teacher called the number and raised his hand, he was nervous when he saw clearly who was in the same group as him

After all the numbers were drawn, Miss An stood on the stage and read them out one by one. KK was very lucky. He was drawn to be in the same group as Mi Gao. The two of them are relatively close to each other, and they should have a tacit understanding to complete the task together.

"Number 17." Lin Yifei raised his hand when Miss An called his number, but looked around the classroom but found that no one else had raised their hands. How is this going

Lin Yifei looked at Chris who was sitting by the window watching Liuyun, and suddenly thought that his partner could be him

Sure enough, Miss An asked, "Chris, what's your number?"

Chris glanced at the small note in his hand, and said flatly, "No. 17."

"Okay, then you will be in the same group as Lin, I hope you two will cooperate well."

Lin Yifei sighed in his heart, given his current relationship with Chris, it is really a good wish to cooperate well.

When school was over, Lin Yifei followed behind Chris, wanting to go forward to say something. Just as he was thinking with his head down, the person in front suddenly stopped, and Lin Yifei's nose hit the opponent's back directly.

"Ouch..."

"Why are you following me?" Chris turned around with indifferent eyes.

"Well... aren't we in the same group? We have to discuss what to do, right?"

"That's your business." Chris was about to turn around again, but Lin Yifei subconsciously grabbed his wrist.

"I said you are not so irresponsible, right? If you really don't want to partner with others, you can take the initiative to tell Ms. An, so that I can arrange other classmates for me!" Lin Yifei was a little angry, he knew Chris His temper, he should bear it, bear it well, even if his blood vessels burst. I remember when I met this guy for the first time in the fencing gym of the university, he was so angry that he would say a few words.

But after saying these words, Lin Yifei really regretted it. He knew Chris' temper, so stubborn.

really…

"Don't worry, I will go and talk to Miss An." Chris left without mercy, and Lin Yifei reached out and pressed his forehead.

Chris oh Chris, what do you want me to do

After dinner in the evening, Mother Lin was packing a lunch box to take to Father Lin who was working overtime in the factory.

"Mom—you tell Dad not to work so hard, why don't you come back and rest early?"

"Fool, the boss pays three times the salary for overtime work! If you are tired, you can be tired. Universities in the United States are very expensive. You will definitely go to college in the future. Don't we have to save from now?"

Lin Yifei felt distressed when he heard this, "There's no need to save so much, I won't spend my family's money when I go to college in the future."

"Why? Don't you go to college?"

"Don't worry, I will have a scholarship." Lin Yifei knew that because of his outstanding fencing ability, he was admitted to the same university with Chris as a special student, and he received a large scholarship.

Although Lin's mother didn't take Lin Yifei's words seriously, she was still moved by her son Xiaoxiao.

"Mom, I'll go to the factory to deliver food to Dad."

"Are you going?" Lin's mother quickly shook her head, "Your father has always said that the security here is not good, and that he will move to other districts if there is more money in the future... I heard from the international student downstairs that two days ago, I was in the four, A child was tortured to death five blocks away...”

When Mama Lin turned around, she realized that the lunch box and Lin Yifei were gone. Hurrying to the window sill to see, Lin Yifei was standing downstairs, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, it only happened in the middle of the night, I will be back before the sun goes down!"

After Lin Yifei went to the factory to deliver the meal, he obediently walked back to the subway. Passing by a super big M sign, don't think this is a motel. There are already some special industry service providers outside the hotel who are soliciting customers.

Looking up, the sun has set and the moon is hanging in the sky dimly. It's time to go back early, otherwise my mother will be suspicious again.

It's just that there was a shout from the door of the hotel, and a young woman was pushed out while protecting the boy in her arms, and fell on the steps, very embarrassed.

Two white men came over and kicked the woman on the back with a look of displeasure: "Since you want to bring a child, don't come out to do it! It's disgusting!"

The young man became angry, and he kicked him regardless of the pull of the woman behind him, but the tall and burly opponent immediately pinned him to the ground and twisted his head, "Eh? I didn't look carefully just now, this brat It's so beautiful!"

The other showed a wretched smile, stretched out his thumb and rubbed the boy's face, "Okay, if you want to follow your mother so much, then let you join!"

Lin Yifei stared blankly at the scene in front of him, what's going on...

The boy kept kicking and beating, and the woman tried to pull him back but the two men pulled her hair and threw her aside.

Everyone looked at all this numbly, some people were smoking, some people continued to solicit customers, if anyone helped them now, they would never even think about doing business here in the future.

And that boy was none other than Chris.

The author has something to say: Based on everyone’s opinions, let’s take a look at the following names: 1. Jingjian Ambition

2. Fencing Love (Although it is very similar to Cinderella, a little girly)

3. The Edge of the Sword

4. Sharp

Lin Yifei: Chris, you cared so much about me in your previous life, why did you ignore me in this life