First met Chen Jia in 2011

  Wang Ao Xuan held the 400 yuan his uncle gave him, and he was overjoyed. At that time, even 40 yuan was a huge amount, let alone 400. He walked out of the office and saw Gui Jian Chou still wiping away the dust left behind after kneeling down, and he felt even more delighted.

  Wang Ao Xuan walked into the classroom and found Peng Hao covering his swollen face, which was bright red with a clear handprint on his left cheek. Wen Yu Qi was holding his hand, and Fang Hang was doing the same! He smiled, and they saw Wang Ao Xuan walk into the classroom, so they all smiled. At this time, their beautiful and moving class teacher, Tang, came in and looked at our injured faces with some sympathy. She ran to our table and kept advising us: "From now on, you are not allowed to fight anymore. If you remember three major mistakes, you will be expelled from school. Do you understand?"

  Out of respect for Teacher Tang, they replied in unison: "Got it. We won't fight anymore."

  But Peng Hao suddenly said: "Teacher, my face hurts so much. What should I do?" The teacher smiled and walked out of the classroom.

  "Why don't we have dinner on Saturday and I'll pay the bill?" Wang Ao Xuan said generously.

  Peng Hao said: "Good idea, this is a good idea, the key is to buy several packs of cigarettes. It's uncomfortable without cigarettes."

  Wen Yuqi smiled and said: "Cigarettes are no problem, tomorrow I'll bring you something even better, guaranteed to be a hundred times more comfortable than smoking."

  This piqued Peng Hao's interest, and he asked: "What thing is this, so mysterious? Tell me first."

  Wen Yuqi smiled again: "It's a book called 'Those Things in the Office'. It's really funny."

  Wang Ao Xuan retorted: "Ah, what's so interesting about this? Tell me first."

  Everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Yuqi, and he calmly said: "Do you know how to play airplane? Look at this book and learn how to play airplane slowly."

  "Ah Lun laughed: "Your grandma! A book can bring down a plane. Qi Qi, has your brain been flooded or have you been beaten silly?""

  Everyone thought it was impossible, but seeing Wen Yuqi seemed confident, with a somewhat sly look in his eyes. They didn't care much either.

  In the afternoon physical education class, they were playing on the playground. The physical education teacher was a well-built married man with glasses and standard muscles. However, the teacher had no mind to supervise them exercising in physical education class, but kept looking at an old man fishing.

  It seems that beautiful girls are always particularly attractive to boys. Hu Yunsi and Li Yafang in their class are such girls who are especially attractive to boys. Wang Aoquan and Luo Xianjun sat on the glorious flag-raising platform, while Peng Hao had already eagerly gone to chat with Li Yafang by the martyr statue. Wen Yuqi, Xiao Bin, Ao Lun, and Fang Hang were also like this, sometimes pinching others' faces, hitting others' heads, and even having the urge to rush into the girls' bathroom at times!

  A boy wearing very casual clothes, with a head of golden hair, ran to the basketball court with a basketball in his arms. He was playing alone and having fun by himself. He looked handsome, with white teeth and a robust physique. Even though he was playing alone, within less than 10 minutes, he attracted a large crowd of fans sitting around the table tennis tables watching him play basketball.

  "He's so handsome and stylish. He's the most handsome Chen Jia in school, and he's also super good at fighting." The flower-crazy girls in class said.

  "His dad is from the county education bureau, rich and powerful, a typical white horse prince." Another flower girl said.

  "He's indeed handsome enough." Hu Yunsi also said.

  "Hmph, this is also handsome, haven't you guys seen a handsome person before? This is a typical poseur." Peng Hao said with envy.

  "It's all just for show, completely useless." Xiao Bin and Wen Yuqi chimed in unison.

  "You're just jealous of others. It's not someone else's fault that they're handsome, and it's not your fault that you're not as handsome as them." Li Yafang said this bold and insightful sentence.

  It seems that every handsome man has a large group of butterflies and bees following him. In the eyes of girls, Chen Jia was like a sunflower, sunny, energetic, and always attracting many butterflies to flutter around him. But in the eyes of boys, he was just a pile of dog shit, always attracting countless bees buzzing with accusations and ruthless jealousy. And Chen Jia at that time belonged to this type of person! In his second year of junior high school, he was nearly 1.75 meters tall, with hair that was still unacceptable in that era, often dressed in an exaggerated and avant-garde way, which inevitably caused a sensation! In that fairy tale-like era, he undoubtedly became the senior that all the girls in school wanted to get close to but didn't dare to approach, as well as the object of many girls' dreams in their dormitories, and the prince charming of fairy tales. Unfortunately, the girls at that time were not confident enough, thinking they were not princesses but Cinderellas, waiting for the day when the prince would appear before them.

  Wang Ao Xuan looked at Chen Jia playing basketball, then glanced at Luo Xian Jun sitting beside him, comparing the two. He thought that if Chen Jia was more handsome than Luo Xian Jun, it was because Luo's appearance was too feminine. For boys who loved sports, muscles were always a necessary weapon to conquer women. Looking at the two of them, haha, Luo Xian Jun was clearly at a disadvantage!

  When Wang Ao Xuan was still comparing the two of them in his heart.

  "Bang", the basketball hit Wang Ao Xuan's head, originally just been beaten by those few bastard teachers, now another bang, Wang Ao Xuan was furious.

  "Hey classmates, how about a few of you come over and we play some basketball?" Chen Jia suddenly said.

  For such a magnetic voice, Wang Ao Xuan surprisingly didn't get angry. He simply picked up the basketball and walked over, Wen Yu Qi and Peng Hao also all walked over. The girls in the class originally thought they were going to fight again. Each and every one of them furrowed their brows.

  Wang Ao Xuan said: "I didn't hit him, how could I have hit him."

  Chen Jia said with a tone of teasing: "I've seen you before, that day on the flag-raising platform. You're really popular in school lately."

  Wang Ao Xuan didn't know if it was a compliment or an insult, and casually said: "Never mind that. Tell us how to fight instead."

  Chen Jia said: "Alright, let's play three on three, half court."

  "Suit yourself."

  Chen Jia chose Xiao Bin and Wen Yuqi, while Wang Ao Xuan, Peng Hao, and Luo Xianjun formed another group.

  At the start of the game, Wang Ao Xuan and his teammates were all newcomers who didn't know what fouls were, so they just went straight to Chen Jia's body to grab the ball. Peng Hao was even more ruthless, if he couldn't get the ball, he would simply punch Chen Jia in the back with his fist. Whenever Chen Jia gave him a sideways glance, Peng Hao would always say with an innocent expression: "Sorry, it wasn't on purpose..."

  Slowly but surely, Wang Ao Xuan and others had a bit of an idea, knowing how to pass the ball and defend. But every time they tried to get close to Chen Jia, Chen Jia's explosive power and charging force were too much for them to handle. Sometimes Luo Xian Jun could barely contain him, but ultimately failed, as Chen Jia's speed and jumping ability made his three-pointers very formidable. The final result was predictable, Wang Ao Xuan lost miserably.

  Lu Xianjun looked at the girls' infatuated eyes, which were not focused on him but on Chen Jia, picked up the basketball and said, "Let's not play anymore, it's meaningless."

  The students in the class were all staring, but Wang Ao Xuan didn't think it was a big deal. On the other hand, Peng Hao and Luo Xian Jun seemed to want to beat Chen Jia up, feeling that Chen Jia had captivated the girls in the class, making them lose face. As they walked down the corridor, those silly female classmates from their class would occasionally run to their desks, giggle and quickly return to their seats.

  "Ah, embarrassing!"

  Wang Ao Xuan said: "What's there to be ashamed of? He's a seasoned player, we're newcomers, it's normal that we can't beat him!"

  Li Yafang said: "Then you still go and fight, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?"

  They were speechless, and when they saw all the girls in the class discussing Chen Jia, Wang Ao Xuan also got angry.

  "Find an opportunity to teach Chen Jia a lesson."

  "Good. Just this sentence." They replied in unison.

  They collectively disliked Chen Jia, who was a handsome guy, and this dislike turned into humiliation on the basketball court, which then turned into personal grudges or collective grudges between males.

  A battle with a hint of gunpowder is about to unfold!