If he didn't know Qi Chengcheng's temperament, Han An would have blown his head off on the spot.
But can't beat it.
The afternoon passed by quickly, and when the evening self-study started, Qi Chengjing Xia Li reminded him that he remembered that he still had a task to make up lessons.
When he arrived at the office, Chi Yan had already been waiting there. His black hair was wet and still wet after washing, so he raised his head and nodded to Qi Cheng.
After Qi Cheng sat down, he smelled the fragrance of shampoo from Chi Yan's body.
Light and lingering, a biting fragrance like a winter snowy night.
"You didn't come two days ago," Chi Yan said, "what happened?"
He came in a hurry, his hair just brushed it in a hurry, water droplets slid down his neck, gathered together, and wet a small piece of clothes on his chest, front, neck, and neck.
Qi Cheng looked at him and slowly frowned. Instead of answering Chi Yan's words, he stood up first, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Chi Yan, "Why don't you wait until your hair is dry?"
Chi Yan took the paper, wiped the water stains with downcast eyes, but under Qi Cheng's gaze, his movements were a little restrained, "I'll be late."
"But you may get sick," Qi Cheng, "it's not good."
The movement of wiping the water froze, Chi Yan quickly pushed his glasses, coughed a few times, "Let's start first."
At Qicheng's level, he can grow rapidly by brushing the questions, but he is lazy, and it is rare to seriously deal with the exam once in a while. If he is asked to honestly brush the Chinese and English reading questions, this is impossible.
Chi Yan spread out the notes, flipped through them from back to front, and then put them in front of Qi Cheng, "The rules for answering questions in Chinese."
The handwriting on the notebook is neat and neat, and it is full of answering skills on a whole page. Qi Cheng can tell at a glance that it will take a long time to organize this thing.
He smiled, "Will it be troublesome?"
"No," Xueba said lightly, "It's very simple for me."
After the first get out of class was over, the study had come to an end temporarily, the two exchanged each other's English test papers, and after confirming that the level had been maintained, there was a subtle silence in the atmosphere.
According to the agreement, Qi Cheng is needed to teach Chi Yan some knowledge that cannot be learned in books.
Chi Yan took out another brand new notebook, "I did some pre-class preparation, you can check if the direction is right."
All the records in the notebook are ways to reject girls and pursue girls, nothing more than sending flowers, spending money, and being romantic. Some of the classic cases of dating were also transcribed by Chi Yan.
"Let's talk about it first." Qi Cheng felt that this scene was a little funny, and the corners of his mouth were restrained, but there was still an arc, "What I said may not be effective."
"Have you ever been in love?" Chi Yan asked suddenly.
His eyes didn't look at Qi Cheng, as if he didn't care about Qi Cheng's answer.
But his thin white fingertips were digging at the edge of the table, and his posture remained motionless.
"This is a question," Qi Cheng shook his head. "Only theoretical knowledge, won't a top student dislike it?"
Qi Zhongwan was discovered by the teacher when he was playing with his mobile phone during his self-study, and he was taken to the office to receive a lesson.
In the office of the senior three teaching building, there is often an open door between the two offices, which is convenient for teachers to communicate and walk back and forth.
The grade director who caught Qi Zhong was surnamed Wang, and he was the most soft-tempered one among all the directors. Qi Zhong put his hands in his pockets with a lazy expression, and seemed to be listening carefully, but in fact, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.
Director Wang's cell phone rang, he asked Qi Zhong to stay here, and went out to answer the call.
The office was quiet again.
Qi Zhong sat on the office chair with his long legs bent, looking up at the ceiling.
Gradually, he heard some vague voices.
Came from the other side door of the office.
"You make my heart beat."
Among the noisy and hoarse noises, only this sentence caught my ears from beginning to end.
Confession.
Qi Zhong raised his eyebrows, got up and walked to the door in the middle, opened the door, and peeked at the office on the other side.
The famous top student in No. 2 Middle School was looking at the person in front of him with twinkling eyes, and kept uttering sweet and sincere words of love from his pale lips.
The person he confessed to was Qi Cheng.
Qi Zhong's hand holding the doorknob froze in place.
His pupils constricted, too shocked to make any changes.
"is this OK?"
Chi Yan looked down at the notebook in his hand, then put his hands behind his back suddenly, "Do you think this is okay?"
"I have graduated from the teacher." Qi Cheng nodded to him affirmatively, "As expected of a master of learning, he can learn everything very quickly."
"Can you catch a girl?" Chi Yan asked.
Qi Cheng thought for a while, "Some girls."
"Different girls have different personalities, each of which is extremely complex and cute. If it's just a confession, some girls will accept it. But if you want a deeper relationship, of course this is not enough."
Chi Yan was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand to take off his eyes. He rubbed his brows, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes was facing Qi Cheng's direction.
"What if it were you?"
Qi Chengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "I'm not a girl, how can the way of dealing with girls be useful to me."
It turned out to be speaking lines.
Qi Zhong's footsteps were vain and backed away. Director Wang saw him in a daze as soon as he entered the door. He became angry and gave another lecture.
Qi Zhong listened obediently with dull eyes.
To be having such a conversation...
Among good students, is this what they learn
Qi Zhong's expression changed slightly, gradually becoming weird.
In two days, the school will leave for Anyuan High School. The school will be on holiday at noon on Friday, and the students will be asked to go home to pack their things, and they will gather in front of the No. 2 Middle School at ten o'clock the next morning.
Qi Cheng and Han An are locals from City A, while Xia Li and Zhu Fan are further away.
A group of people headed towards the school gate, while agreeing on the waiting place tomorrow morning.
There is a lot of food outside the gate of No. 2 Middle School, and there are long-distance buses waiting to pick up students after hearing the news. Fortunately, No. 2 Middle School is located in the northern suburbs, so it can stop so many things.
Qi Cheng bypassed the bus and saw a group of people smoking in the corner.
Three or two yellow-haired youths, and a few well-known bastards in the school, they were talking around Wu Yuanzheng, Wu Yuan was smoking a cigarette, and his face was getting darker and darker.
Like the deep sea before the fury, the sky will become dark in the next second.
Wu Yuan raised his eyes and saw Qi Cheng, said something to the people around him, and the people around him diverted a path, and Wu Yuan walked straight towards Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng stopped in his tracks and waited for him to come over quite frankly.
Wu Yuan shook off the soot, his eyes were deep, "Hi."
Still following the agreement.
This is the third time.
"Where is your class going?" he asked.
Qi Cheng, "Anyuan High School."
Wu Yuan paused, and then asked: "Which bus?"
There will be a bus for each class of senior high school students in the exchange activities tomorrow morning, and two classes will have one inspection site.
"Not yet," Qi Cheng said, "we will draw lots in the afternoon to confirm the news."
Wu Yuan hummed, and didn't know what he was thinking, turned around Qi Cheng from the corner of his eye, took several puffs of a cigarette, and said, "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 live in the dormitory of Anyuan High School, and they need to bring their own travel sheets and toiletries.
More careful people will also bring a simple medical bag.
The people in Qi Cheng's dormitory brought things separately, and Qi Cheng was responsible for the medicine. There was a pharmacy near the place where he rented. After buying the things recommended by the doctor, the news was announced in the class at four o'clock in the afternoon.
The one going out with the 3rd class is the 12th class, and the buses are two buses marked with No. 3 and No. 4.
There were constant messages in the group, and there were two rings in the dormitory group.
[Xia Li: Have you bought everything yet? I just asked Lao Yang, when he arrived at Anyuan High School, he would still be assigned according to the people in the original dormitory]
[Xia Li: But because there are not many dormitories available for us, so we may need to add more people, it depends on who in the class can be allocated with us]
[Han An: The seniors of the previous class said that there are six people in one room]
[Zhu Fan: Six people? ! Fortunately, I only stayed for two days, and I finally experienced the dormitory life of other high schools. Except for No. 2 Middle School in the entire city A, other colleges and universities seem to have six people per room]
[Qi Cheng: I want the upper bunk, by the window]
I only stayed in Anyuan High School for two days. When we met the next day, many people were carrying things, as if they were going to stay in Anyuan High School for a whole autumn.
The bus for Class 3 was at the southeast corner, and Teacher Yang was waiting for them outside the school gate early. Qi Cheng went there not too early or too late. When they passed, some students were having breakfast in the restaurant at the school gate.
Teacher Yang looked at Qi Cheng with only one bag on his back, and asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"
Qi Cheng said nothing.
"While there is still time, you go and eat first." Teacher Yang pointed to a piece of luggage behind him, "just put the bag here, I just saw Xia Li and Zhu Fan went to that store, you also go quickly."
Qi Cheng put down his bag and asked him with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten," Teacher Yang, "it's not like you, we old people only go out after eating."
He was joking, Mr. Yang has not yet turned 30, and his appearance is even younger, because he sits in the office all the year round, his skin is fairer than ordinary people, and staying with boys and girls all year round also makes his mentality more and more serious. younger.
"How can you be old?" Qi Cheng's eyes curled up, "You are young and good-looking, no worse than me."
"Praise yourself around the corner?" Teacher Yang smiled until fine lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Hurry up and eat, I'm leaving soon."
All the students sitting in the restaurant were students from No. 2 Middle School, all whispering to each other about the upcoming activities.
As soon as Qi Cheng entered the door, Zhu Fan spotted him, "Qi Cheng is here!"
They were dressed in casual clothes and waved vigorously. Qi Cheng walked over, but there was nothing on the table, "Haven't it come up yet?"
"There are too many people," Xia Li rubbed his stomach bitterly, "I'm starving to death, we haven't arrived in ten minutes, don't order in a while, just eat our two, otherwise there will be too many people, the food will come We can go too."
"Fortunately, we ordered a lot." Zhu Fan sighed.
Qi Cheng sat beside them and chatted casually with them, with a relaxed expression and a casual posture.
He had a white T-shirt on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, and his long legs wrapped in trousers. He was aggrieved in the small space in front of the table.
"welcome."
The doorbell rang, and a white coat came in.
The doctor passed through the crowd and walked straight up to Qi Cheng. The smell of disinfectant flooded his face. He put the medicine kit in his hand on the table and looked at Qi Cheng seriously.
Qi Cheng was surprised, "Doctor?"
Gu Huai let go of the medicine box and frowned at Qi Cheng.
"This classmate," he said in a cold tone, "please don't shy away from medical treatment, check the doctor's news in time, and follow the doctor's orders."
He paused, "Listen to the doctor."
The author has something to say:
Xueba: You make my heart beat (Ah, nervous!)
Qi Zhong: Is this what good students learn? (If you learn these things, you can get better grades? Then I can do it too!)
Wu Yuan: See you tomorrow (see you on the bus)
Doctor: Don’t shy away from medical treatment (come closer to me)