Qi Cheng returned to the dormitory with a blank expression.
Xia Li looked at him when he heard the sound of the door, "Why are you so slow?"
He took his mobile phone to look at Qi Cheng, and was startled by Qi Cheng's expression, his tone became cautious, "What's wrong with you, Qi Cheng?"
The others were taken aback and looked at Qi Cheng as well.
Qi Cheng didn't speak, he locked the bedroom door behind his back, and when he turned around again, there was already a smile on his face, "They're all there?"
There are very few boys who are about the same height as him, but it is not impossible.
Unless he judged the wrong height.
This person also knew that there were no lights at the door of the water room, and that the only few lights had low sensitivity.
It's from Anyuan High School, or from two classes in No. 2 Middle School.
"We're all here," Chi Yan took the initiative to answer his words, frowning, "Are you okay?"
Qi Cheng laughed a few times, "What can I do?"
He put down the things he was holding, and the people in the dormitory turned on the flashlight to help him illuminate. After he climbed onto the upper bunk, Qi Cheng thanked them.
When he turned on the phone again, there were already many messages on it.
He went back to the doctor first this time. In fact, the doctor was very cold. He sent Qi Cheng a regular message every night, and there was only one good night.
But this time the doctor said one more sentence than usual, "Pay attention to your health and safety."
The eight words seemed extremely polite, and Qi Cheng was quite grateful for the doctor's indifference at this time, because it also calmed him down extremely.
He then replied to everyone who needed to reply to the message.
After making sure that nothing was missed, Qi Cheng turned off the phone and stared at the ceiling above his head.
After watching for a while, I closed my eyes.
The touch on the lips can still be recalled now.
Hot and eager.
At first, he was tentative and uncertain, but in the end he wanted to insert his hand into Qi Cheng's palm like a mad wolf.
The lips are very tender, with a youthful air.
Who is it.
What I look forward to most when I come to Anyuan High School from No. 2 Middle School is of course horse riding.
Teacher Yang doesn't need to ask them to know how eager they are. The morning of the second day passed quickly. After the students of Anyuan High School returned home from the holiday in the afternoon, there were only two classes from No. 2 Middle School left in the entire campus.
People from the two classes stood together, and Qi Cheng stood at the end of class 3, squinting at the person in front of him.
There are more than 50 people in a class, more men than women, and there can be sixty or seventy men in total.
Qi Cheng looked around, and there were at least seven or eight people who were as tall as him.
Including Qi Zhong and Wu Yuan.
Neither of them was looking at him, they were looking into the distance.
Everyone's expressions were normal, and there was nothing unusual about them.
Anyuan High School sent riding clothes, and there is a locker room next to the racecourse. The male and female teams entered the locker room to change, and when they came out, many people were awkward.
Most of them have never touched a horse, nor have they touched riding clothes. If they are a little fatter or have thicker legs, their shortcomings will be obvious.
The equestrian teacher stood next to him and smiled to Teacher Yang: "Our students were like this when they first took this class. Except for a few experienced ones, the rest either covered the front or the back. Children with good figure are confident There are many, but most of them are girls who are shy and boys who are shy.”
Teacher Yang nodded and smiled, "But it looks good on the upper body."
Black vest with white background, handsome and neat upper body, especially those tall and good-looking guys, with their whole outfits out, they seem to be filming a TV series.
The equestrian teacher also nodded in agreement.
Helmets, protective vests, gloves, breeches and riding boots.
With a slender figure, the boy also has a deep charm that is unique to men.
The racecourse of Anyuan High School is very grand. Qi Cheng changed his clothes and came out. Xia Li and Zhu Fan were uncomfortable, "Qi Cheng, don't you feel tight?"
"You look like a refined scum."
Qi Cheng smiled, with a relaxed expression, "What's the smell?"
He looked at these two people, and they hugged him with a smile on their shoulders, and walked towards the gathering place together, "Han An's No. 4 middle school is also very interesting. I heard that their school is only two days away We started to hold school celebrations, it was very big, and celebrities were invited, our school’s school celebrations followed closely behind the No. 4 Middle School, and it was suppressed by No. 4 Middle School every year. It is estimated that our school will explode this year.”
"You also invite celebrities?" Qi Cheng asked.
"Who knows," Xia Li said, "If it's really a star, I hope there will be a beautiful goddess."
The horses had already been led out, and the equestrian teacher stood at the front, "Are any of you able to ride horses?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looked left and right, but no one answered.
"Don't be shy," the equestrian teacher said with a smile, "You don't need to know difficult skills, just know how to ride."
Qi Cheng raised his hand.
He was wearing gloves on his hands, his riding boots were shining, and his whole body was as tall and straight as bamboo.
The standing posture is casual and the posture is relaxed, but the style brought by the clothes, even the simple movement of raising hands, also brings the elegance that the school uniform can't show.
The equestrian teacher happily said, "Would you mind giving a demonstration?"
Qi Cheng said good, walked out of the crowd, the eyes of the two classes were focused on him, and then it was difficult to look away.
He picked out a tall, brown horse and stroked the side of its face. The docile horse rubbed against his hand, flicking its tail back and forth.
Everyone watched carefully, because they had never ridden a horse before, so they didn't want to miss every movement of Qi Cheng.
Before getting on the horse, check the firmness of the reins and stirrups. After Qi Cheng has finished checking, he steps on the stirrups and turns on the horse. The whole movement was like flowing water. The students who watched felt that they were standing on the ground one second, and they were already riding on the horse the next. They didn't see clearly what happened during the period.
Qi Cheng tilted his head and smiled at them, straightened his back, retracted the reins, and the horse obediently walked a few steps in place.
The equestrian teacher kept nodding, "Yes, that's it. After getting on the horse, the posture will be very handsome. If you practice more, you will be able to achieve the level of this classmate."
Wu You murmured, "This is really handsome."
He turned his head and asked Qi Zhong, "This move is really cool, isn't it Qi Zhong?"
Qi Zhong's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, as if he was lost in thought.
Wu You looked at him strangely, "Qi Zhong?"
"Hey."
Wu Yuan's voice came from behind Qi Zhong, Qi Zhong frowned suddenly, turned around and looked at him.
The cigarette between his fingers drifted away, Wu Yuan glanced up and down at Qi Zhong, and suddenly snorted.
"Did you block him last time?" His voice was hoarse, and he raised his chin towards Qi Zhong.
Qi Zhong turned back to look at him lazily, stood up straight, with the corners of his eyes raised, "None of your business, Class 9."
His stature is about the same as Wu Yuan's, and his imposing manner is not lost.
Wu You next to him was puzzled, "Who are you two talking about?"
Who blocked whom
Why did these two giant Buddhas go up against each other
Chi Yan pursed his lips, walked around the mess of students and teachers, and walked up to Qi Cheng with obvious intentions, "Qi Cheng, can you teach me how to ride a horse?"
Glancing at the brown horse out of the corner of his eye, he added, "If you have time."
"I have time." Qi Cheng got off the horse and landed right next to Chi Yan. He smiled and stretched out his hand to Chi Yan. "This horse is very docile. I'll lead it. Try to get on it."
Chi Yan nodded, "Thank you."
Qi Cheng fixed the horse and told him how to get on the horse.
Chi Yan's movements were stiff, but his comprehension ability was very good. Finally, he raised his leg a little and finally sat on the horse.
"Sit gently," Qi Cheng reminded, "keep your back straight and look forward."
Chi Yan followed suit bit by bit, but this posture was really awkward. When his buttocks were actually sitting on the horse, he asked, "Why do you sit gently?"
"If you sit down heavily, the horse will think you are a novice, and it will use this to bully you," Qi Cheng smiled and looked up at him, "But Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba, even if you have never ridden a horse, well done."
Chi Yan followed his words: "Chi Yan."
"Call me by name."
Qi Cheng quickly changed his words.
The two of them walked slowly, and the horses walked slowly, circling in circles on the paddock.
Half a circle down, Chi Yan looked down at Qi Cheng who was leading the horse in front of him.
From the very first meeting, he knew that Qi Cheng was, as he said, a helpful person.
Helping others is a virtue, but the help of some people will make others think that they shouldn't have.
Qi Chengcheng is such a person.
I want his gentle help, but I also want him to be cruel to others.
Chi Yan was full of doubts about this mood.
What he wants to know more is whether in Qi Cheng's eyes, all the people he has helped are the same.
Help him erase the indelible handwriting on the blackboard, and help the girl in the second row pick up the pen.
From Qi Cheng's point of view, this is one thing, or two things.
[Scholar will fall from the horse in five seconds, will you help?]
[A. The hero saves the beauty, embraces the slender waist of the top student]
[B.…]
Qi Cheng's face changed, and he stepped back, just in time to hold Chi Yan who fell down.
"What are you thinking?" He turned cold in front of Chi Yan for the first time, "Don't you know the consequences of falling off a horse?"
Chi Yan was sweating profusely, and he apologized, "I'm sorry."
Qi Cheng straightened his lips, supported his waist, and hugged him off the horse. Chi Yan staggered for two steps. After standing up straight, his face turned pale, and he solemnly thanked Qi Cheng again: "I'm out of my mind... Thank you."
"No need." Qi Cheng comforted the frightened horse, frowning, "I'm distracted on the horse, what are you thinking?"
His face was not good-looking, and no one would have a good expression when seeing this scene.
Chi Yan didn't expect that he would make such a mistake. He hadn't recovered from the moment of weightlessness just now, but Qi Cheng's expression gave him another kind of indescribable courage.
"I'm thinking," Chi Yan, "I'm thinking that you don't like implicit love words, what kind of love words would you like?"
Qi Cheng paused to appease the horse.
The horse rubbed against his face and took a step forward, brushing its loose mane through Qi Cheng's fingers.
Chi Yan, "Would you like more direct love words?"
He has a serious attitude, and there is still sweat on his smooth forehead.
The clear voice and frowning eyebrows made Chi Yan look as serious as doing scientific research.
Qi Cheng responded nasally, "Huh?"
It's hard to figure out what he was thinking.
Chi Yan instinctively swallowed what he wanted to blurt out. He smiled slightly, pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "Nonsense, I was really scared this time."
He turned his head sideways and clearly saw the classmates in the distance through the lens. Many of them experienced the feeling of riding a horse one by one under the guidance of the equestrian teacher.
As the sun sets, warm golden light fills the racecourse.
"Go back, Qi Cheng?" Chi Yan smiled at Qi Cheng, "This time I will try to lead the horse for you, okay?"
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Part of the horse riding information is checked from books and Baidu