Doctors never knew dating was so difficult.
He has a good skin and a character that no one should enter.
Many men and women with a strong desire to conquer have stumbled countless times on the doctor, and they can only stay away from this big popsicle with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
The doctor had encountered countless strike-ups, but he was also on Qi Cheng's body, and only belatedly realized that strike-ups still needed tricks.
Qi Cheng parked the car, and walked side by side to the tall building with Gu Huai.
The movie theater was on the fifth floor, and the air conditioner was turned on at a suitable temperature in the elevator. At this time, it was already dark outside, but the lights inside were bright, reflecting the silhouette of people on the glass.
The doctor's expression was cold, he turned his head sideways, his neck and his whole body stretched into a beautiful line.
The elevator door opened, and the two walked out one after the other. After collecting the movie tickets, there was still a waiting time of more than ten minutes. Qi Cheng sat down in the waiting area and looked at the doctor leisurely.
The doctor frowned deeply, "Dirty."
Qi Cheng leaned on the backrest and looked at him lazily, "But it's the same in the cinema."
The doctor remained motionless, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Why didn't you reply to my message."
Without waiting for Qi Cheng to answer, he seemed to endure it to the limit, walked quickly to the bathroom, stopped after taking two steps, turned his head to look at Qi Cheng, his brows and eyes were tightly locked, "Follow me to wash your hands."
Qi Cheng sighed and followed the long-legged doctor.
There was no one in the bathroom.
The doctor took off the gloves on his hands and rigorously washed them three times, until his fair fingers turned pink under the cold water, and then he took out a tissue and wiped them slowly.
Qi Cheng imitated his movements by the side, being considerate of others has always been his virtue. But he clearly followed the doctor's action and washed his hands. The doctor stood aside and looked at it for a while, but said, "What you did was wrong."
Another pair of cold hands moved close to Qi Cheng, leading him to wash under the running water over and over again.
Gu Huai approached from the side, his clothes were as monotonous and rigid as himself. The buttons on the neckline were buttoned to the top, half of the slender neck was covered.
Qi Cheng smelled the smell of disinfectant from him, this is really the most special date perfume.
After washing his hands with Qi Cheng himself, the doctor took out a tissue and wiped off the water droplets on Qi Cheng's hands.
With a somewhat satisfied expression on his face, he took out the gloves he carried with him and put them on for Qi Cheng carefully.
Qi Cheng praised, "The doctor's hands are so beautiful."
The doctor paused, and there was an obvious wrinkle in the gloves. He looked up at Qi Cheng, "Don't talk."
Then he smoothed out the wrinkles steadily, and put on the gloves for himself.
They just washed their hands. After they came out, the theater had already started to check tickets. There was a long line from the front to the back. I didn't expect there to be so many people. Qi Cheng glanced at the doctor, and sure enough, his face was already a little ugly.
Half an hour later, they still walked out of the theater.
The doctor felt depressed, and his steps became more and more stiff, "I can bear it until the end."
"Farewell." Qi Cheng looked up at the sky, "It's so late, I should go home and sleep. Doctor, goodbye?"
The doctor's thin lips tightened, his eyes deepened, and finally, he nodded restrainedly.
Qi Cheng smiled, he went to drive, and the doctor was still waiting there. When the car stopped in front of the doctor, the doctor was like a robot, saying the words he had just recited a dozen times in one breath, "I am very sorry for today, Please give me one more chance to make amends."
Qi Cheng put one hand on the steering wheel, he looked ahead, and waited for the doctor to finish speaking before turning his head to look in the direction of the doctor.
He put the hat he had left in the car on his head.
The upper half of the face is covered in shadows, while the lower half of the face is clearly exposed under the bustling street lights.
The bridge of the nose is high, the shape of the lips is perfect, and the jaw is sharp and deep. The doctor thinks that his smile has just the right curvature.
More fake, less plain, the doctor thought to himself, how could this child be so good at it.
Qi Cheng, "I'll send the doctor another ride, will the doctor have to compensate me twice?"
The doctor looked away from him and felt that the neckline was a little tight, so he hummed.
"Get in the car, I'll take the doctor home," Qi Cheng said, "there's no need for compensation, I was just joking."
The doctor looked at the ground.
The tiles were cleaned by the cleaners, but the tiles with dull patterns could not reflect the shadow of people.
Not to mention seeing what kind of expression I have now.
After a long time, the doctor said: "Yes."
Qi Cheng, "What do you want?"
"Make up," the doctor said, "twice."
"Also, you..."
"Can you call me by my name," he stammered, "answer my message."
On Monday morning, Qi Cheng took the bus as usual and arrived at No. 2 Middle School before the morning reading class.
The dormitory building was still in a hurry. After arriving at the dormitory, Zhu Fan and Xia Li greeted him, flustered, "It's almost ready."
Han An is a local student. He came the latest and would go directly to the classroom after returning. Therefore, on Monday morning, there were only three of them in the dormitory.
"By the way," Xia Li shook his head violently, "Today Lao Bao will bring someone to check the sanitation and safety of the dormitory, collect all contraband, and don't put them in obvious places."
Zhu Fan was taken aback, "Really?"
Xia Li nodded deeply, "The housekeeper is with them. I guess they are going to check in the house. They shouldn't check very carefully, otherwise it will be really abnormal."
Hearing this, Qi Cheng went to the balcony to collect his underwear, Zhu Fan and Xia Li covered their stomachs with laughter, "They are not really perverts, why are you collecting your underwear?"
"I'm afraid it will hurt their self-esteem as an adult." Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at them. He stretched out his hand, easily grabbed the clothes in his hand, and threw them into the cabinet. "I'm still growing, and they have stopped developing. The fact is So cruel, don't hit them again."
Xia Li and Zhu Fan pondered for a while, then put down their underwear, "That's right."
The only thing Qi Cheng prohibited was a pack of cigarettes in his messenger bag. There was only one pack, and one pack lasted for a week, so he simply took it out and put it on his body, and left the dormitory with Xia Li and Zhu Fan to the restaurant.
The first class was Teacher Yang's class. He entered the class with a ruddy complexion, holding a thick stack of Chinese test papers in his hand, "Our class did well in the exam this time. The total score has not yet come out, but teachers It has been discussed with me that some students have made significant progress this time and deserve to be rewarded."
When he said this, he had already looked at Qi Cheng several times, Qi Cheng smiled and pointed to himself, and said silently: "Me?"
Teacher Yang pointed at him excitedly, "Yes, you are the one! This time you are very serious. I also read your Chinese paper. This time, you actually wrote the composition to the required number of words and got the questions right. I am a little flattered." Already!"
The whole class roared with laughter.
"But it's not Qi Cheng who ranks first in Chinese," Teacher Yang, "and it's not Xu Ning. Chang Yao's composition is very good this time. The teaching and research section has printed his composition and will distribute it to each class later. , Let everyone see how good the writing skills of the first Chinese in our class are."
Many people looked in the middle, Chang Yao lowered his head, clutching the textbook with his fingers, his long hair blocked his expression, looking a little uneasy.
Other people's stares and whispers make him lower his head even lower. But Chang Yao couldn't control himself, he quietly turned his head and looked to the right.
Qi Cheng, who was sitting by the window on the right, seemed to be looking at him, but the sunlight outside the window was too glaring, and Chang Yao couldn't see Qi Cheng's expression clearly.
He couldn't help but straighten his back again, trying to see Qi Cheng clearly.
"Chang Yao," the boy sitting on his right was surprised, "what are you doing?"
Teacher Yang came down from the podium and patted Chang Yao on the shoulder encouragingly, "Do you want to read this composition to the students in the class? Or should the teacher give it to other students to read?"
Xu Ning smiled and said, "Teacher, let Qi Cheng come, he has a nice voice."
Chang Yao followed suit: "Teacher, let Qi Cheng come."
Teacher Yang handed Qi Cheng his paper, and specially explained, "The voice is louder."
Qi Cheng couldn't help laughing.
OK, louder.
He coughed, cleared his throat, picked up the test paper, the sunlight hit his side face, making his shadow shine on the test paper.
The eyelashes and scattered hair on the top of the head are illuminated clearly.
"The blue fog is shrouded, and the lake is calm..."
The people in the class quietly listened to him as he read.
At the end of the last sentence, Qi Cheng expressed his thoughts, "This composition is well written."
"I quite like it."
Teacher Yang scolded with a smile: "Have you been asked to publish your impressions after reading it?"
Chang Yao pinched the notebook, making finger marks.
Then he grinned a little.
As for grades, no matter which class of students are upper, middle or lower, they are very concerned about it.
Province S implements the college entrance examination model of "3+ academic proficiency test + comprehensive quality evaluation". The full score of mathematics is 160 points, and science students have 40 points for additional questions. When the math teacher announces the results, all the students around Qi Cheng are watching with him.
Someone said in the group before that Qi Cheng's math results this time were astonishing, but because the person involved was too calm, they moved this matter to the back of their minds while chatting. Now when the results are announced, curiosity is ignited up.
But the math teacher didn't take the usual way, and scolded Qi Cheng as soon as he came up. After two or three minutes of scolding, he slapped the test paper on the podium, and said in a very angry and embarrassing tone , "Qi Cheng, your mistakes are all careless and should not be wrong. Take a look, look, if you are more careful, can you lose these 9 points?"
"99999, 9 points"
The exclamation kept ringing out.
Qi Cheng was also taken aback for a moment, "I'm already very serious."
The math teacher was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and showed him the lost points with the test paper to see who was not serious.
Qi Cheng's grades in science are very good, and math is just like playing with him, and the math teacher has high hopes for him. This time his score is 5 points higher than his last time, and he is estimated to be the first in a single subject.
Usually he is not good at liberal arts, but this time he answered Chinese and English very seriously. After class, Xia Li asserted, "You will definitely be in the top 20 this time."
"That's how much you've improved." Qi Cheng clicked his tongue. "It's hard for me to be serious once. If I don't make it into the top ten, can I be worthy of me?"
Xia Li rolled his eyes at him several times, "You are like playing with tickets, the top twenty has already made me so jealous that I can't sleep or eat, okay?"
Qi Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, Little Lemon, go out with brother to get some air."
Class 3 is on the first floor. Every time between classes, the boys would lean against the wall, bask in the sun, chat and fart, and many girls would lower their heads shyly as they passed by, not daring to look in the direction of this group of boys.
Qi Cheng also leaned against the group of people basking in the sun.
Just when he was comfortable, he covered his head with a piece of clothing, which covered his entire head and blocked the sunlight, and the fragrant laundry detergent smell kept drilling into his nose.
Qi Cheng took off his clothes and looked to the side.
Qi Zhong has already passed Class 3, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his back is cool, every step he takes is pretending to be advanced, he is so handsome.