Hypocritical Adonis

If he didn't know that Qi Chengcheng was such a temperament, Han An could hit him on the spot.

But I can't beat it.

The afternoon passed quickly, and when the self-study began in the evening, Qi Chengjing reminded Xia Li that he remembered that he still had a task to make up for the lesson.

After arriving at the office, Chi Yan was already waiting there. His black hair was wet and unwashed, and he looked up and nodded to Qi Cheng.

After Qi Cheng sat down, she could smell the shampoo from Chi Yan's body.

Light and long, winter-snowy night-smelling fragrance.

"You didn't come two days ago," Chi Yan, "what happened?"

He came in a hurry, his hair just brushed in a hurry, the drops of water slid down the neck, gathered together, and wet a small piece of clothing on the chest and neck.

Qi Cheng looked at him and frowned slowly. Instead of answering Chi Yan's words, he stood up first, pulled out a few sheets of paper and handed it to Chi Yan, "Why don't you wait for your hair to dry again?"

Chi Yan took the paper and wiped the water stains with his eyes, but under Qi Cheng’s attention, the movement was somewhat handy, “will be late.”

"But you may get sick," Qi Cheng, "this is not good."

The motion of wiping the water stiffened, and Chi Yan quickly pushed his glasses and coughed a few times, "Go ahead."

At this level, he can grow quickly by brushing questions, but he is lazy and occasionally takes the exam seriously once in a while. It is rare if he is asked to honestly brush the Chinese and English reading questions.

Chi Yan spread out the notes, turned back from front to back, and then put it in front of Qi Cheng. "Language answer questions are regular."

The handwriting on the notebook is clean and straightforward, and it is filled with a whole page of answering skills. Qi Cheng looked at it and knew that it took a long time to sort out this thing.

He laughed, "Will it be troublesome?"

"No," Xueba said lightly, "It's easy for me."

After the first get out of class is over, the study has come to an end, and the two exchanged their English test papers. After confirming that the level has been maintained, the atmosphere is slightly subtle.

According to the agreement, the next thing is to need Qi Cheng to teach Chi Yan some knowledge that can't be learned from books.

Chi Yan came up with another brand-new book, "I made some preparations before class, you can look at the right direction."

All the records in the notebook are some methods of refusing girls and pursuing girls. It is nothing more than giving flowers, spending money, and romance. Some of the classic cases of dating have also been copied by Chi Yan.

"Say first," Qi Cheng thought this scene was a little funny, his lips restrained, but there was still a curvature, "I don't necessarily mean what I said."

"Have you ever been in love?" Chi Yan suddenly asked.

His eyes did not look at Qi Cheng, as if Qi Cheng answered, he didn't care.

But his white fingertips were at the table and his posture was motionless.

"This question," Qi Cheng shook his head. "Only theoretical knowledge, wouldn't the school bully be dismissed?"

Qi Zhong was discovered by his teacher when he was playing with his mobile phone in the evening, and was taken to the office to receive lessons.

The office of the high school teaching building is often a door opened between the two offices, which is convenient for teachers to communicate and move around.

Qi Zhong’s grade director, Wang, is the weakest of all the directors. Qi Zhong’s expression is lazy with his hands in his pockets. He seems to be listening carefully, but his left ear is in his right ear.

Director Wang's cell phone rang, he asked Qi Zhong to stay here and went out to answer the phone.

The office was quiet again.

Qi Zhong sat on an office chair, his long legs bent, looking up at the ceiling.

Gradually, he heard some vague voices.

From the other door of the office.

"You make my heart move."

In the noisy and low-noise noise, only this sentence fell into the ear.

Confession.

Qi Zhong raised his eyebrows, got up and walked to the middle door, opened the door slit, and peeped into the office on the other side.

The famous tyrant from No. 2 Middle School was looking at the person in front of him with twinkling eyes, and his light-colored lips kept voicing beautiful and sincere love words.

Qi Cheng was the one who confessed to him.

Qi Zhong's hand holding the doorknob stiffened in place.

His pupils contracted, so shocked that he couldn't make any changes.

"is this OK?"

Chi Yan lowered his head to look at the book in his hand, and suddenly put his hand behind his back. "Do you think this is okay."

"Teacher," Qi Cheng nodded affirmatively at him. "It's worthy of learning, he learns everything quickly."

"Can I catch the girl?" Chi Yan asked.

Qi Cheng thought about it, "Part of the girls."

"Different girls have different personalities, and each one is extremely complex and extremely cute. If it is just a confession, some girls will accept it. But if you want a deeper relationship, this is certainly not enough."

Chi Yan was silent for a long time, and suddenly lifted his hand to take off his eyes. He rubbed his brows, his brows were unconsciously wrinkled, and the tears in the corner of his eyes were straight in the direction of Qi Cheng.

"If it were you?"

Qi Chengli narrowed his eyes slightly and then smiled: "I am not a girl. How can dealing with girls be useful to me."

It turned out to be a line.

Qi Zhong stepped back in vain, and Director Wang saw the daze as soon as he entered the door. His anger was burning, and it was a crackling preaching.

Qi Zhong listened obsessively.

It was such a conversation...

Among good students, is this kind of thing learned?

Qi Zhong's expression changed slightly and gradually became weird.

After two days, the school will set off for Anyuan High School. The school will be closed on Friday at noon to let the students go home to gather things and gather in front of the Second Middle School at 10 am the next day.

Qi Cheng and Han An are locals in City A. Xia Li and Zhu Fan are a little further away.

A group of people headed towards the school gate, while agreeing where to wait tomorrow morning.

There are a lot of food outside the second middle school, and there are long-distance buses waiting for the students to be informed. Fortunately, the second middle school is located in the northern suburbs to stop so many things.

Qi Cheng bypassed the bus and saw a group of people gathered around the corner to smoke.

Three or two young people with yellow hair, as well as several famous **** in the school, they were talking around Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan was smoking a cigarette, and his face became more and more heavy.

Like the deep sea before the rage, it will become dim and dark in the next second.

Wu Yuan raised his eyes to see Qi Cheng, said a word to the people around him, and divided a road around him, Wu Yuan walked straight towards Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng stopped and waited for him quite frankly.

Wu Yuan shook off the soot, his eyes deep, "Hi."

Still observing the agreement.

This is the third time.

"Where is your class?" he asked.

Qi Cheng, "Anyuan High School."

Wu Yuan paused and asked, "Which bus?"

The communication activities of the senior high school students in the morning will be one bus per class and two classes at one inspection site.

"Not notified yet," Qi Cheng, "I can draw up the news in the afternoon."

Wu Yuan hummed and did not know what he was thinking. Yu Guang circled around Qi Cheng and smoked several cigarettes before saying, "See you tomorrow."

Qi Cheng nodded and said goodbye to him.

Anyuan High School is a three-hour drive from No. 2 Middle School. Although it is already autumn, there are still some insects and mosquitoes. They are staying in the dormitory of Anyuan High School. Travel sheets and toiletries are required to bring their own.

More careful people will also bring simple medicine bags.

The people in Qicheng's dormitory carry things separately, and Qicheng is responsible for medicine. There is a pharmacy near his rented house, and after buying the things recommended by the doctor, the group released the news at 4 pm.

There are 12 buses going out with the counterparts of Class 3. The buses are the two buses marked with No. 3 and No. 4.

There was constant news in the group, and there were two sounds in the dormitory group.

[Xia Li: Have you bought everything? I just asked Lao Yang, but when I arrived at Anyuan High School, I still assigned them according to the original dormitory.]

[Xia Li: But because there are not many dormitory rooms available for us, it is estimated that more people will be added. It depends on who in the class can share with us]

[Han An: The last term said that there are six people in each room]

[Zhu Fan: Six people? ! Fortunately, I only lived for two days, and finally realized the housing life of other high schools. Except for the second middle school in the whole city A, other universities seem to be one room for six people]

[Qi Cheng: I want to make the upper bunk, by the window]

I only stayed at Anyuan High School for two days. When we met the next day, many people carried things as if they were going to spend an autumn in Anyuan High School.

The bus of Class 3 is in the southeast corner. Teacher Yang is waiting for them outside the school gate. Qi Cheng went there not too late. In the past, some students were eating breakfast in the restaurant at the school gate.

Teacher Yang looked at Qi Chengqing and carried only one bag, and asked him: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

Qi Cheng said nothing yet.

"While there is still time, you go to eat first," Mr. Yang pointed to a piece of luggage behind her, "Just put the bag here, I just saw Xia Li and Zhu Fan go to that store, you also go quickly."

Qi Cheng smiled and asked him, "Did you eat it?"

"Eat," Mr. Yang, "Which is like you, our old people don’t go out until they finish eating."

He is joking, Mr. Yang is not yet 30, and he looks younger, because he sits in the office all year round, his skin is fairer than the average person, and staying with teenagers all year round also makes his mentality more and more The younger.

"How can I get old?" Qi Cheng's eyes curled. "You are young and beautiful, not worse than me."

"What about turning around to boast about yourself?" Teacher Yang smiled with fine lines in the corners of her eyes. "Go to dinner, and you'll be leaving in a while."

All the students in the second middle school sat in the restaurant, and they all talked and talked about the upcoming activities.

Qi Cheng was discovered by Zhu Fan as soon as he entered the door, "Qi Cheng is here!"

They wore casual clothes and waved vigorously. Qi Cheng walked over, there was nothing on the table, "Not yet up?"

"Too many people," Xia Li rubbed his stomach bitterly. "I starved to death. I haven't arrived at us for more than ten minutes. If you don't order, you will eat our two. Otherwise, there will be too many people. We are good to go."

"Fortunately, we ordered more." Zhu Fan sighed.

Qi Cheng sat next to them, chatting with them one by one, relaxed and relaxed.

He had a white shirt on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, long legs wrapped in trousers, and aggrieved in the small space in front of the table.

"welcome."

The doorbell rang and a white coat came in.

The doctor walked through the crowd and walked straight up to Qi Cheng's eyes. The smell of disinfectant water came out. He put the medicine box in his hand on the table and looked at Qi Cheng seriously.

Qi Cheng was surprised, "Doctor?"

Gu Huai loosened his medicine chest and frowned at Qi Cheng.

"This classmate," he said coldly, "please don't shy away from the doctor, check the doctor's news in time, and follow the doctor's instructions."

He paused for a moment, "We must listen to the doctor."

The author has something to say:

Xueba: You make my heart move (ahhhhhh!)

Qi Zhong: Is this what good students learn? (Learning these will make my grades better? Then I can too!)

Wu Yuan: See you tomorrow (See you on the bus)

Doctor: Don’t shy away from the doctor (you’re close to me)