The matter of Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong was widely spread in the student circle. No matter how careful they were in such a large area, it would reach the teacher's ears.
Teacher Yang's first reaction was that it was impossible, but the rumors were either true or false, so he dragged Qi Cheng to the office dubiously, and asked, "What's going on with you and Qi Zhong from class 12."
Qi Cheng sighed and didn't speak.
Teacher Yang asked him several questions in a row, and he always responded like this. In the end, Teacher Yang didn't know what to make up, so he let him go back.
When Qi Cheng returned to work, he sent a message to Qi Zhong, "This is a great idea."
Qi Zhong immediately replied: "Have you dealt with it?"
"Well," Qi Cheng said, "I don't know what Lao Yang was thinking."
Qi Zhong had already been approached by his homeroom teacher beforehand, and he acted in the same way, sighing when asked anything, but not speaking.
The details are up to the teachers, but it’s not that they dare not admit it. They just don’t want to be disturbed by the teacher. Originally, the target university is set high.
But this conversation also prepared them to be known by their parents. The reality was clearly in front of them. If they wanted to go on for a long time, their families would not be able to hide it.
After school at noon on weekends, Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong rushed to the restaurant, Wu Yuan was already in the box, and when he saw them, he urged, "I'm hungry, order food."
There were only three people sitting at the table, and the waiter asked two or three times if he needed to go to the small table in the lobby, but Qi Cheng refused.
After the food was served, the drinks were also served, and the passers-by had enough to eat and drink. Qi Zhong didn't know what they wanted to do, so he went out after eating, "I'll wait for you outside, I'll play with my phone, don't worry."
After he walked out, Qi Cheng and Wu Yuan started chatting.
Wu Yuan's father had abused his mother many times, and finally one time, his mother started to resist, but killed his father by mistake during the resistance.
His mother went to jail, and his father died. He not only bears the title of murderer's son, but also becomes a trouble that the neighbors and relatives don't want to take over.
Half a foot into the society is because of money, in order to fill his stomach and support himself, if it is not for the nine-year compulsory education, if it is not for the mother in prison who insists that he finish high school, according to Wu Yuan, it is, "You don't even know I."
It's not an exaggeration to say such a story is clichéd, but when it comes to the people around me, it's depressing like hell on earth.
Qi Cheng, "You treat me as an investment, I have money, and the money in the account is too much to be moldy. Wu Yuan, I think you finish college, find a job, and when your mother is released from prison, you can take her In your big house."
Qi Cheng told him bluntly that money can solve most of Wu Yuan's problems, and he should take a long-term view and be responsible for his own future.
He lives in the house and provides living funds. At worst, he will pay back later. They are all friends and adults. There is no need to use "do not want to accept sympathy and charity" to reject the future of one's life.
Do you really like the life of bringing people to ask for debts and fighting constantly
He was so straightforward, Wu Yuan laughed instead.
He asked, "How much money do you have?"
Qi Cheng told him an approximate figure.
Wu Yuan shrugged, "Then I have no reason to refuse."
In fact, when he knew that Qi Cheng was so rich, he was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't become Qi Cheng's burden, fortunately, Qi Cheng could really afford him.
But when thinking about the future in a blink of an eye, Wu Yuan was rarely uncertain, "What can I do?"
Qi Cheng joked: "I don't know what you can do, but you have such a fierce look, and your aura is very suitable for being a lawyer."
lawyer.
Wu Yuan read the word, law.
He lit a cigarette and couldn't help laughing, "I have some ideas."
The two got out of the private room, and Qi Zhong was sitting at the table in the hall outside, not playing with his mobile phone, staring blankly at the street outside the window.
Sitting alone, looking a little lonely.
Qi Cheng leaned on his chair from behind, bent his waist and supported the table with his hands, "Handsome guy, give me a call?"
Qi Zhong came back to his senses and smiled, "Pipi Cheng."
Qi Cheng's eyes twitched.
The three of them went to Qi Cheng's house together, and when they got back, Wu Yuan asked Qi Cheng to borrow his laptop. He shut himself in the guest room, and when it was dark at night, he hurried out and came back with the two laptops he had just printed out. Get a contract and put it in front of Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng flipped through a few pages and was really surprised, "You made it yourself?"
It can be seen that the language of each regulation is not professional enough, but it is careful enough.
Although Wu Yuan was busy all afternoon and evening, but he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and he said without saying anything else, "Let's sign."
The brothers settled accounts clearly, Qi Cheng carefully flipped through the contract, looking at each line that Wu Yuan typed out by himself.
His attitude made Wu Yuan smile, feeling that his hard work in the afternoon was affirmed.
On the last page, Qi Cheng and Wu Yuan signed their names with a pen.
Obviously he is a scumbag, but Qi Zhong couldn't help looking at Wu Yuan several times with adoring eyes, and finally couldn't hold back, "Wu Yuan, do you know what an infinitive is?"
"..." The smile on the corner of Wu Yuan's mouth froze.
What is that.
Qi Zhong, "..."
Well, he knows, Wu Yuan is still a scumbag, not as good as him.
Wu Yuan asked him how many thousand dollars he had borrowed, and went out without knowing what he had done, and then returned home without any money left, with injuries on his body. But from this moment on, everyone who saw him couldn't help but be surprised by the relaxed feeling that came from his bones.
After this day, he no longer left early and returned late, and the school was online all day long, and his evening study was also abruptly inserted into the make-up lessons of Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong.
It was also from this day that Qi Cheng began to be responsible for making up lessons for the two scumbags.
Qi Zhong repented more than once, "I am so happy that begets sorrow."
A big light bulb appeared in the separate two-person space. Qi Cheng was very strict, and Wu Yuan was very smart. The sense of urgency made Qi Zhong concentrate on studying more seriously.
Finally, when the next monthly exam came, I got a proud result.
This guy made it into the top twelve of the class!
When the results came out, the head teacher of Class 12 read it for hours in disbelief, took Qi Zhong's paper and read it over and over again. After thinking about it for a whole hour in the office, he decided not to ask Qi Zhong and It's the matter between Qi Cheng.
The atmosphere at No. 2 is already more relaxed than other schools. Students want to make up lessons, and they are constantly improving. They can make their own decisions when they become adults, and that’s enough.
In order to demonstrate his strength to the two scumbags this time, Qi Cheng also used great seriousness. He was originally the No. 1 student in the class, and what he only looked at was his age ranking. This time, he has improved by another three places in his age ranking. Became the fourth age.
But in fact, he was not satisfied. Qi Cheng was smart since he was a child. He originally thought that he would go all out this time, coupled with the recent continuous study and practice, at least he would be able to enter the top three.
Qi Zhong wasn't very proud this time, he was all worried about his boyfriend, it stands to reason that Qi Cheng's grades are enough no matter what, no matter how good it is, it's the icing on the cake, but it happened that he lost points because of his language skills, so It's even more uncomfortable.
"For the college entrance examination, you must pay attention to writing and writing silently," Qi Zhong said with a serious face, "just do it."
Qi Cheng hugged him, "I paid attention."
Qi Zhong sighed, and patted him on the back very manly, "According to your progress speed, next time will definitely be number one."
The further you go, the harder it is to make progress. Qi Cheng abruptly made it into the top ten, and then into the top five. Every time he didn't make it to the top, Qi Zhong really felt very proud.
Wu Yuan next to him sneered twice, put away his test papers, and didn't bother to watch them show off.
He is smart, but he had only studied seriously with Qi Cheng for a week before the exam, and he couldn't memorize much. The only thing that changed was that each test paper was very full.
But this is enough to represent his attitude.
After the monthly exam this time, there will be a two-day holiday at the end of the month. Qi Zhong didn't go home before, so he has to go home this time anyway. We can meet every day in the boarding school. This time, it is really the first time we are separated in a month.
The two separated at the school gate, and after returning home, Qi Cheng and Wu Yuan finished eating the tasteless takeaway, and Wu Yuan started to do it with the test paper.
Qi Cheng lay on the sofa, staring at the tobacco flowers brought back from school under the window sill in the living room.
The afternoon sun poured into the house through the clean windows, illuminating the fireworks and grass.
The tobacco flower has grown so tall that it is not suitable for classrooms. He plans to move the potted flower to the Jiang family's old house to be taken care of by his grandparents.
The next morning, Qi Chengcheng took the potted flowers to visit the two old people.
He carefully found a suitable place to place it in the garden, watered it, and wiped the flowers and leaves. His meticulous effort made the two old people watching beside him laugh.
Master Jiang touched his wife's hand, "Xiaocheng is talking about friends, right?"
Grandma Jiang smiled and said, "You still care about young people's affairs?"
Qi Cheng didn't hear their conversation, his hands were stained with dirt, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
In the eyes of the elderly, it is really a lot warmer.
When Jiang Jing came back to the house at night, Grandma Jiang told him about it, and Jiang Jing silently responded, thinking that the conversation with the elder sister Jiang Feng could come as soon as possible.
When Qi Zhong showed his test paper to his parents, his parents were shocked.
Carefully, "Son, didn't we copy it?"
Qi Zhong, "How about I make another test paper for you to read on the spot?"
Qi's father and Qi's mother immediately smiled and said several good words.
At dinner time, he cooked a table of hearty meals to reward Qi Zhong.
Qi Zhong was at the dinner table, and when he was almost done eating, he said abruptly: "My grades have improved because the person I like has been giving me extra lessons."
Mother Qi was stunned, then smiled, "Then thank you very much."
Qi Zhong wiped his mouth, turned on the TV, and deliberately tuned to the station he had checked before. Sure enough, the rule of law program was only telling the legal story about same-sex marriage.
Qi's father and Qi's mother were attracted by his actions, and naturally saw the program on TV.
Qi Zhong stood beside the TV, he stood straight, his back straight, looked at his parents, and said suddenly: "Parents, I have a boyfriend."
"I really like him."
Every word, and every movement, showed his firmness.
When his parents didn't know, he already had such a resolute expression.
Mother Qi felt dizzy as if she had fallen into an abyss. She couldn't help but stood up and asked, "What did you say?"