Wei Xia, Dick Long and Li Zhongxian went home together.

On the way, they would discuss many interesting things that happened in the school. Li Zhongxian was muttering about the story of him having sex with the class beauty. Dalong looked unbelievable, and Wei Xia was still thinking about the story that Kiefer told him.

Those stories repeatedly reminded him how big the gap between him and Kobe was.

He knew his idea was stupid. One was the NBA's rising star, the youngest All-Star starter in history. He fought with Jordan in the All-Star game, and let Karl Malone, who was kind to help him pick-and-roll, get out of trouble. That's Malone! He has the best pick-and-roll in history, kindly helps Kobe pick-and-roll, but he actually lets everyone get out of here?

Although Kobe almost took away Jordan's limelight, the head coach of the Western Conference Stars waved his hand and made him unable to play in the entire fourth quarter. So his plan to kill God failed, and the rumor that Ma Long, who was kind to help pick-and-roll, got rid of the pick-and-roll, was hyped by the media to be even more prosperous than that of Ma Long making the underage girl pregnant.

"Felix, look! Look!" Dalong said suddenly.

Wei Xia's thoughts were just pulled out of his mind, and he finally got out of the vortex and could take a look at the world he was in like two good friends around him.

Less than ten meters ahead of them, a group of ninth grade girls, four people walking together. You know, girls like to hang out like boys, and the most dazzling one of them is undoubtedly the one on the left. She is like the real version of Rachel, who is so perfect that she can't be more perfect on campus sweetheart.

Her name is Shasha Cassidy, and Dalong and Lee Zhongxian once guessed with their heels that Wei Xia liked her.

Wei Xia indeed looked at them for a long time.

Dalong smiled and said, "It's rare that they don't have an annoying light bulb around them. You have to seize the opportunity, Felix."

Wei Xia, who was empty inside, didn't want to take this opportunity to say hello to Cassidy.

It is observed that his height is not a few centimeters higher than Cassidy.

As a substitute for the school team, he has no reputation. He rashly stepped forward and became one of the most outstanding flowers in the ninth grade. He is easily stabbed. You can say that he is timid and can laugh at him for being face-saving, but he will never do things that are unsure. What's more, at this time, his heart is like a male compatriot who enters the sage mode through various methods, with no desire or desire, and all the dust roots are broken.

"I don't have that thought." Wei Xia said with her only pride on her body.

"!￥! West Eight" A bunch of Korean language that Wei Xia couldn't understand appeared in Li Zhongxian's mouth.

It's so regrettable that the only "Xiba" he understood was swearing.

"Li, when will you understand that you can't make a girl by relying on your lip service?" Dick Long, who talked about the appearance of a love saint, was the most lip-syncing existence among the three of them.

They have been friends for many years, both from Nelbers District. They were classmates before the ninth grade. When they were about to the second grade, Li Zhongxian was bullied, and Wei Xia went up to drink, but it was fruitless. Just as the bad boys were about to face the only two Asian faces in the class, Da Long rushed over and came to the person in charge. The scene was in chaos. The matter ended with the troublemaker being taken to the Academic Affairs Office.

The stories that happened in the Academic Affairs Office were the reasons why they became friends.

The teacher asked who started the move first, but Li Zhongxian didn't say anything. Wei Xia said that he didn't do it, and Dalong, who should be the one who should explain his righteousness, was unwilling to be a person who made a report.

Since it was a not serious fight, the school eventually only notified the parents of both parties and asked the students to apologize and give up.

But Wei Xia became friends with Li Zhongxian and Dalong from then on.

When they reached the third intersection, Wei Xia said goodbye to her friends and headed to the left. Dalong and Li Zhongxian continued to join each other and headed to the right.

On the way home, many neighbors greeted Wei Xia. He is a little star on this street. When he was a child, he often dribbled past neighbors who passed by. Even residents who had no contact with his family knew his name.

Now that his reputation has spread throughout the streets, he is 15 years old and no longer does stupid things like dribbling passers-by.

Wei Xia had just arrived home, her shoes were not taken off and her hands were not washed. His mother, a white woman who could not be whiter, said in pure British English: "Eat evening tea, Philip."

“This is coming…”

Wei Xia quickly put down the things, changed into a pair of slippers, quickly entered the house, and his father Wei Mingliang suddenly hugged him in the waist: "I guess you must have done something bad today, so you practiced so late."

"Half guessed right..."

Isn't it a bit strange? Why is Wei Xia's father a Chinese American and his mother a white man, but Wei Xia still looks like a pure Asian?

In the summer of 1984, Wei Mingliang's child was born early, and the date of delivery was four weeks earlier than the expected date. His wife was pregnant with triplets, and the delivery process was very dangerous. In addition, the birth position was incorrect. After the eldest daughter and second son were born, the doctor who received the delivery found that the youngest boy had died of the umbilical cord around his neck. Wei Mingliang and his wife prepared three strollers, but now there were only two children. The couple was extremely sad and couldn't help feeling that some of their things had passed away with the poor child.

That night, they were watching the two children in the delivery room, and suddenly they heard the nurse talking about the cruel parents abandoning the baby at the entrance of the hospital. Wei Mingliang saw the abandoned baby with the same skin color as him, as if he saw hope. Perhaps this was God's compensation, which made him lose one child and get another child.

As you know, that child is Wei Xia.

"Half? What do you say? Isn't it you?" Wei Mingliang entangled Wei Xia, who was sweating all over. "You better tell me, otherwise I will not be able to excuse you when my mother interrogates you later."

"This matter is a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while..."

After saying that, Wei Xia tried her best to break free from her father. While having evening tea, his mother Mei Chen Dyson did not ask about Wei Xia's return late because they were anxious to watch "Happy Family".

After dinner, Wei Xia took a hurry to take a shower, put on her pajamas and went to bed, and rarely took the best seat after dinner to wait for "Happy Family". This incident puzzled the whole family, and then the second brother Wei Qiu said: "Here is my place now."

So Wei Xia's family began to re-order seats and waited for the latest episode of "Happy Family" to play. Sister Wei Chun said: "Philly is a little strange today..."

"He goes to bed after dinner. Why doesn't he do this often?" Wei Qiu said disrespectfully.

"No, he came back today later than usual." Mother Wei, who had watched the show, finally remembered this.

When she went to Wei Xia's room to ask about her going home tonight, Wei Xia was already as unconscious as if she was hibernating.

For the Wei family, this scene was very ordinary. Wei Xia was sleepy and would sleep very deeply once she fell asleep. Even if she was bombarded by the house, she would not wake up - unless she was bombarded into his room.

Mom helped Wei Xia lift the quilt, making sure he didn't catch a cold before quietly walking out of the room.

They didn't know that Wei Xia had entered a state of dreams but not dreams. It was the most sleeping time he had in his life, thus opening up a familiar and unfamiliar world.
Chapter completed!