After Lu Ziqing got his driver's license after his eighteenth birthday, he got a car from Lu Mingren. He usually finds it troublesome and doesn't drive much, although his father sent him a message asking him to drive Gu Xiyu to class together, but he decided to ignore it and took Gu Xiyu to squeeze the bus.
Gu Xiyu is a guy who doesn't like to have too much physical contact with people. Lu Ziqing found out last night when he was instructing himself to do his homework. He always avoids his approach unintentionally, and he doesn't seem to notice this habit.
Lu Ziqing thought about it and looked at Gu Xiyu who was holding the handrail in front of him. He seemed to be squeezed helplessly by the people behind him and moved a little closer to him.
"You..." He just frowned to express his dissatisfaction, when he saw Gu Xiyu suddenly grab a man's hand with a cold face.
The man was wearing a well-mannered suit with a briefcase in his hand. He looked very gentle, and he wore a shiny silver watch on his wrist tightly held by Gu Xiyu. He obviously felt the pain, and after a guilty conscience, he blushed and asked, "What are you doing?!"
Gu Xiyu said softly in a calm tone, "Touch me again, and don't want your hand."
The man who was exposed was annoyed: "Don't be narcissistic, okay? If I really want to touch, it should be the beautiful woman next to you, not the man you are!"
Next to Gu Xiyu stood a very beautiful girl with long hair and a particularly good figure. Hearing this, the young woman was so frightened that she leaned a few steps towards the person who looked like her best friend, fearing that she would really encounter something bad.
Lu Ziqing didn't see what happened, but when he thought about it carefully, he did vaguely remember that Gu Xiyu was indeed approaching him because of the man in the suit.
He didn't say anything, but when Gu Xiyu attracted the attention of everyone in the car, one of the female high school students in the window seat suddenly said weakly: "I, I can prove that that uncle is indeed sneaking that brother... "
The aunt next to her took her mobile phone and saw that she had recorded a video of a man in a suit committing a crime. The man in the suit was hard to argue, but he was still a little unconvinced. He glared at the female high school student and slandered: "You guys are not colluding to frame me, are you? Otherwise, why is it so coincidental that you happened to be recording a video? There is no one in the car. What a good record!"
The girl who received everyone's attention blushed even more, and clenched her fists on her legs for a long time before lowering her head and explaining, "I, I'm photographing that brother and the classmate next to him!"
Lu Ziqing, who was just about to yawn but was suddenly named, was stunned.
Judging from the school uniform, the girl and him are really alumni.
The girl's tone became more and more embarrassed: "I just think that the two of them are very eye-catching, so I want my friends to see it, I didn't expect it to be recorded so well..."
The carriage was eerily silent for a second.
The first to speak was the beautiful woman who hid beside her best friend just now. She couldn't help laughing, then coughed lightly and turned her head away.
"Hey, don't tell me, this uncle looks familiar to me. Was there a little girl who said she was touched by him last week, but he was very good at talking, but instead he scolded other girls and ran out of the car crying. Are you going?" another aunt with a vegetable basket suddenly asked.
The man who seemed to be in his thirties was furious at her name.
"I have to go out and take this bus to the vegetable market every day. I know what happened on the bus!"
The evidence was solid, and some people started to call the police with their mobile phones, so he glared at Gu Xiyu and fled with his briefcase when the next door opened.
Only then did the carriage return to normal, with only a few low-pitched conversations left.
Lu Ziqing looked down at Gu Xiyu who was a little shorter than him, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Isn't my mom too lustful | angry, so people don't touch beautiful women but only touch you?"
Gu Xiyu thought calmly, the adolescent boys are really full of color waste.
He was thinking about how to teach this little brat a lesson when the driver suddenly braked suddenly, his body habitually leaned forward and hit the person who was standing face to face with him.
Although Lu Ziqing tried very hard to show disgust and dissatisfaction with him, he subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist to support him.
When Gu Xiyu slammed into the target's arms, he accidentally rubbed him because of a homeopathic movement. When the two were close, he could clearly feel a certain part of the other's gradually spiritual energy.
Lu Ziqing's face changed many colors in a short period of time, and finally became as black as the bottom of the pot.
Not far in the carriage, it seems that the girl's exclamation of excitement can still be heard.
Gu Xiyu, who already has rich experience, calmly let go of the person, but laughed in his heart, and seriously commented to the intelligent system: "It doesn't seem to be very big."
"… "
Lu Ziqing's face became more gloomy.
Gu Xiyu University is one station away from Lu Ziqing. The latter arrived at the station before him. Since the embarrassing incident, the other party has not spoken to him again. After arriving at the station, he went down with a sullen face and ignored him.
The kid is really funny.
Lu Ziqing didn't put on the glory of the great academic bully. He aspired to be a bad student in the school, and he usually wouldn't come to school on time. Today, Gu Xiyu was staring at him. It was the first time since he was in high school that he entered the classroom before the bell rang.
The classmates in the class were dumbfounded when they saw him come in with a livid face. The voices of talking about homework and daily life suddenly disappeared, and the classroom was so quiet that only the sound of birds chirping from outside the window.
Unlike Xu Chengxuan, the school tyrant in the first class, Lu Ziqing is notorious for being a difficult school tyrant in their school. In the year he entered the school, the high school bully saw that he always liked to go to the rooftop where they reunited between classes, and his attitude was very cold. Block him after school.
We don't know exactly what happened. The school bully didn't come back to the school the next day, and it was only later that he learned that he had transferred. And Lu Ziqing only had a little wound on his lips from the beginning to the end. The younger brothers who had been with the former school bully at the beginning also disbanded, and now they are still closer to Lu Ziqing. A dummy who takes classes well, everyone will acquiesce him as the newest school bully in high school based on his image.
"Ziqing, why did you come to school so early today?" The friend who was copying homework in the last row of the desk, who was only a corridor away from him, raised his head in surprise when he heard his chair being pulled away.
Lu Ziqing shoved his schoolbag into the drawer a little irritably: "I took the wrong medicine."
"Hey, why did you choose to take the wrong medicine today? The head teacher will check your homework in the morning. If she sees that you haven't done it, she will definitely seize the opportunity to give you a good punishment."
Lu Ziqing put down his schoolbag and slumped on the table, without answering the students next door.
Their head teacher, Chen Qiuping, happens to be the dean of the school. She is a very strict woman. She usually loves the good kids in the first class the most, and hates the students in their so-called 'bad class', especially double standards.
If someone in class 1 was late or forgot to bring their workbook, she would only say in a good voice, "It's hard work, it must have been too late to study yesterday, it doesn't matter."
If it was the class at the end of the crane, she would never ask the reason, and even scolded her when she remembered it: "I must have gone somewhere to fool around yesterday?" Little scum!"
Lu Ziqing was already tired of hearing this.
He was finally awakened by the sound of the ruler hitting the table.
Ever since Chen Qiuping once swung the ruler at him and was stared at him coldly, now he doesn't hit him directly when he encounters him.
He got up and leaned back on the chair, and looked up lazily at the person in front of him: "What's the matter?"
Lu Ziqing can be regarded as one of the big problems that Chen Qiuping has encountered in her teaching career. The family background itself is not easy to provoke, but she is still a problem student in school. She looked down on him from the bottom of her heart, but because of his strong personality and a natural coercive aura, she didn't dare to really fight him.
In her opinion, Lu Ziqing is a neurotic who will stab people with a knife with a smile when he pushes him to the extreme.
Chen Qiuping did not expect that Lu Ziqing, who was always late, would come to school early. Although she didn't really want to check his homework, the classmates in the class were watching them, and the dean's aura could never be compared by the students.
She looked at him with her nostrils: "Where's your homework? Did you not do it again? If you haven't done it, ask the monitor for it later, and copy each copy for me ten times!"
The corners of Lu Ziqing's lips suddenly rose, and then he took out all the homework books in his schoolbag: "If I'm done, can you help me change it ten times, teacher?"
Chen Qiuping opened his workbook hesitantly. Seeing that all the questions in it were filled with neat answers, his eyes narrowed: "Lu Ziqing, you're very good. Now you've got someone to do your homework for you?"
Lu Ziqing was not surprised. After the tip of his tongue touched his upper jaw, he asked, "Teacher, have you installed a monitor in my house?"
"Otherwise, how can you be so sure that I didn't write the homework myself?"
Chen Qiuping has never seen Lu Ziqing do his homework since he took over the sophomore (15) class. He even skipped most of the classes, and even if he stayed in the classroom, he just slept on the desk and didn't listen to the class. Such students, it is strange that they can write homework.
She glanced at it casually just now, and the answers were almost all correct.
With this thought in mind, she said confidently: "This handwriting is so beautiful, how could it be possible for you to write it? You don't usually go to class, can you solve these problems?"
Hearing this, Lu Ziqing smiled in a low voice, took one of the books and tore off the last page in front of Chen Qiuping, and wrote a beautiful sentence in her startled eyes.
'Walking to the place where the water is poor, sitting and watching the clouds rise. '
His handwriting is exactly the same as that of the workbook, and the style of the brush is majestic and unrestrained, which inexplicably matches the artistic conception of the poems handwritten.
"I really don't know how to solve the questions in the workbook." After writing, he put down his pen, sat on a chair and raised his head to look at Chen Qiuping, with a slight smile on his face, "But I'm young—my guardian will."
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"Hey, Xiyu, you're finally back to class!" Gu Xiyu was walking towards the classroom written in the class schedule, when a man suddenly rushed behind him and put his hand around his neck. , "You suddenly asked for leave before and left such strange words in the circle of friends. I'm quite worried if something happened to you."
In order to match Lu Ziqing's class time, Gu Xiyu arrived at the school early. He sat in the leisure area on campus and watched several replays of the original live broadcasts, familiarized himself with his live broadcasts and game style, and didn't leave until it was almost time for class.
I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon.
"Zhang Ming, Hara's best friend at the university, was roommate with Hara before he moved out of the dormitory. 』The system reminder came very timely.
Gu Xiyu replied: "No, there are some things at home, and I will come back to class after I have dealt with it." He didn't plan to talk about his and others' obtaining certificates at will.
Zhang Ming didn't even think about it, and happily told him the gossip in school these days, who was with whom and then was caught and raped by the target. It sounded like college life was very fulfilling.
It was not until they entered the classroom that Gu Xiyu, who was more sensitive to the surrounding environment, realized that the students around him would look in the direction of him and Zhang Ming from time to time, and they were still muttering something in a low voice.
He felt that the object of their discussion should be him.
Zhang Ming, who was relatively unresponsive, realized this after they found a seat and sat down. When he was wondering, a girl with a ponytail in the front row suddenly turned her head.
She seemed to know them as well, and asked directly, "Remember the person who left an anonymous message on the school's confession wall last month to confess to the school grass?"
Zhang Ming nodded, and then saw that she glanced at Gu Xiyu in embarrassment, and then said, "I don't know what's going on. Anyway, someone picked it up. The person who confessed was Xie Hua."
Gu Xiyu sighed silently in his heart, thinking that it was another campus gossip.
It wasn't until he saw that the girls and Zhang Ming's eyes fell on him, and he suddenly understood something.
Tie flowers... him
Gu Xiyu didn't expect that the original body would still leave this stall before he passed away, and even the teacher would subconsciously glance in his direction during class, causing him to be surrounded by all kinds of eyes all day.
He's used to this kind of thing, it doesn't mean he likes it.
The main system sent him another introduction.
"Liu Sheng, the second male in this world, the half-brother of the female protagonist. The original body has a hobby of wearing women's clothes before, and Liu Sheng accidentally discovered his identity once, but the gentle Liu Sheng not only did not publicize the incident, but even helped him hide it several times, and did not regard him as an alien. Come and see. The original body, who has been in a difficult and loveless family since he was a child, rarely receives such care, and the feelings gradually sprout from the touch and gratitude.
After Yuanshen knew that he was about to be sold to others by his father, in desperation, he rushed to the school to express his sincerity and write down his secret love for Liu Sheng. 』
Zhang Ming beat his chest and said, "Why did you do such a thing without telling me?"
"You clearly know that the senior student in the school's IT management has always been prejudiced against you, especially she also likes the school grass, and you are often taken care of by the school grass... She must have guessed that it was you right away, and secretly investigated Then secretly leak your network information!"
Gu Xiyu feels that he has experienced the death of the society because of the great devil's blessing, and now his mentality is very Buddhist: "It doesn't matter, the matter has passed, I will not run after Liu Sheng again in the future, others can say what they like. Bar."
I don't know if it was really a coincidence, or if Liu Sheng avoided him on purpose, he hadn't seen him for a few days after the incident.
Gu Xiyu would go to Lu Ziqing's room every night to supervise his homework. Although Lu Ziqing is not at the bottom of the level, but from the current situation, it is still a little difficult to break into the top 100. And every night, he had to figure out a way to fight him a little bit to force him to do his homework.
Sometimes in order for him to write faster, he would sit next to him and play small mobile games.
Gu Xiyu happened to see the competitive game live broadcast by the original body on his computer desktop, and asked, "You also play?"
"Yeah." Lu Ziqing's tone was quite proud, "It's okay, it's the first level of the national service."
Gu Xiyu smiled, but didn't really believe it.
It wasn't until Friday night that Lu Ziqing refused to do his homework and said he would take him to play games on the grounds of tomorrow's holiday. When he called him on the phone, he realized that Lu Ziqing was really not bragging.
"It turns out that the chicken master that day was you?"
The doors on the left and right sides of the corridor were open. Lu Ziqing went to Gu Xiyu's room curiously to check his account and saw the familiar nickname 'CC'.
Gu Xiyu saw that he manipulated his mouse without authorization, clicked on the friend list and accepted a friend request from an ID named 'Sky Blue Waiting for Misty Rain'. He was a little surprised: "You are that arrogant jungler."
Unexpectedly, this rebellious teenager took such a nickname.
He clicked on the information about Lu Ziqing's game characters and found that he did have a lot of national standards, and most of those heroes were first in combat power, and even the points of the competition were the first in the current season.
Lu Ziqing raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and lightly pressed it on his head before lowering his voice and said, "Mom wait, Ye Wang will take you to fly."
Gu Xiyu was too lazy to correct his name, but after he left and returned to his room and closed the door, he was still a little lost.
The temperature and touch remaining on the top of the head are so unfamiliar and familiar.
Gu Xiyu is now gradually realizing that even if he changed the world, the goal of his mission... is still that goal.
He regained his senses, put on his headphones, and was pulled into the team by Lu Ziqing to start the double row. While waiting, a message pops up in the friend list again.
[Colored cotton candy: ! ! ! Xixi, don't pretend to be dead! If you have time, take a look at your Weibo. If you don't fulfill your promise, your fans will blow up and say you renege on your promise!]
Gu Xiyu had a headache when he thought about those fan benefits, and after thinking about it, he could only reply: [...Give me another week.]
He needs to do some mental preparation.
[Colored Marshmallows: ... Okay, then next Saturday, no longer!]
[Colored cotton candy: Hey, is the role of the interstellar executive in COS so painful? And did not let you COS Lolita elf.]
Gu Xiyu's eyes froze, and before he could reply, he and Lu Ziqing entered the game.
Lu Ziqing's deep voice sounded from the earphones, with a seemingly non-existent current: "Come on Mom, which jungler do you want? I can do it."
Lu Mingren was busy with socializing on the weekend and was not at home. He and Lu Ziqing played the game directly until after one o'clock in the middle of the night before they were ready to go offline. Lu Ziqing's game awareness is indeed very strong. He may know that he wants to practice heroes, and it is not surprising why he still does not know how to play even though he has full proficiency. Instead, he is distracted to guide his heroes' characteristics and operations.
That serious tone and attitude subconsciously overlapped with a certain CEO in his memory. Gu Xiyu listened and listened, almost forgetting that he was not talking to that adult now.
Habits are a scary thing.
In the room on the other side, Lu Ziqing did not immediately disband the team, staring at his record full of victories, he was very happy.
Gu Xiyu's voice suddenly came from the earphones.
"You like playing games so much, and you have a strong sense of operation and awareness, so don't you consider playing a career?"
The movement of moving the mouse suddenly stopped.
"You know how to play games all day long. What your mother doesn't like the most is this kind of unprofessional work!"
Lu Ziqing's eyes stayed on his record page for a long time, and finally he lowered his eyes slightly to turn them off, and then answered Gu Xiyu lazily.
"Not interested in."
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The author has something to say:
Lu Ziqing: I haven't tried it, how do I know how big it is.
#'Walking to the poor place of water, sitting and watching the clouds rise' This sentence is from Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Bieye"#