The air was silent for a moment, and Chu Qing couldn't help laughing: "Are you putting the blame on him?"
"I'm telling the truth." Seeing her smile, Qi Weichen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he seemed to be less tense than before. He was wearing the simplest white T-shirt and jeans, but he was still stunningly handsome. The warm sunshine seemed to slightly melt the coldness in his eyes, and sweat fell down his sharp jaw and finally dripped onto his white sneakers.
Chu Qing looked at this face and lost all temper. She sighed and said, "Forget it. I won't argue with you."
Qi Weichen's eyes flickered with a glimmer, and he silently handed the plastic bag over: "Here you go."
"I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself." Chu Qing didn't show any intention of taking it.
Qi Weichen was silent for a moment, holding the bag in his hand stubbornly in mid-air, as if he would wait until she took it. Chu Qing looked at him for a moment, then took it reluctantly: "Okay, go back to the dormitory and get some sleep."
"good."
Chu Qing looked at him again, wanting to say that there was no need to wait for her in the sun for such a small matter, but after thinking about it, she said nothing and waved her hand and left. When she returned to the dormitory, there were only 40 minutes left for lunch break, so she put the bag on the table and hurried to take a shower and go to bed.
The first class in the afternoon is math class. After it ends, all students go to the auditorium to attend the opening ceremony. This kind of meeting is boring for adults, but for high school students, it is a carnival that is no different from a holiday. Even good comrades who love learning like those who fail will be a little absent-minded before the ceremony begins.
The math teacher knew that the students in the class were distracted and their minds were not on studying, so he simply stopped explaining the questions. He handed out a set of test papers and asked everyone to study on their own. He sat on the podium, coming down from time to time to walk around.
The air in the classroom in the afternoon seemed to be mixed with sleeping pills, making the people sitting inside drowsy. Qi Muyang yawned and gave one of the test papers distributed to them to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing searched around but couldn't find a pen, so she looked up at him and said, "Do you have any extra pens? Lend me one."
"I'm lucky enough to have one. How can I get more than that?" Qi Muyang said lazily.
Chu Qing's mouth twitched: "Your mother gave you so much living expenses, can't she buy two more pens?"
"It's a waste to buy it," Qi Muyang sneered, "Where's your pen?"
"I can't find mine, otherwise why would I borrow it from you?" Chu Qing was speechless. As she was too poor, she only bought one pen. Now that the pen was gone, she had no spare one. As she was talking, she saw Qi Muyang was about to lie down to sleep, so she immediately said, "You don't need it now, lend it to me first."
"No," Qi Muyang pinched his pen cautiously, "I'll give it to you. What will I use as a cover when the teacher comes down later?"
Chu Qing stared at him in silence for three seconds. Before she could speak, a fountain pen was placed on her desk. The fountain pen was black, without any pattern on it, but with a faint cold light on the pen body, just like the owner of the fountain pen.
As soon as she looked up, she met his cold eyes. She instantly felt the pressure of being stared at while studying. She touched her nose awkwardly and said, "Thank you."
Qi Weichen glanced at her and turned away, and Chu Qing finally relaxed. Qi Muyang's eyes moved between the two of them, and he lowered his voice and asked Chu Qing, "Have you reconciled?"
"What do you mean by reconciliation or not? Have we had a fight?" Chu Qing said stubbornly.
Qi Muyang stared at her for a long while and sneered, "Women's mouths are always deceiving."
"Shut up." Chu Qing glanced at him.
Qi Muyang would not be so obedient. He moved closer to her and asked, "How did he coax you into submission? Did he use my trick?"
Chu Qing: “…” No, I used the trick of betraying you.
But seeing his innocent look, Chu Qing decided not to tell him the cruel truth. The two of them were mumbling about something, and Chen Xiu in the front row would occasionally steal a glance at Qi Weichen, always feeling that his deskmate seemed to be in a good mood today.
Qi Muyang chatted with Chu Qing for a while, then lay down to sleep. He didn't get up until there were ten minutes left before the get out of class ended, then he got up and started writing furiously.
Chu Qing was a little surprised when she saw this: "Can you do it?"
"As for mathematics, there's nothing to do. Just fill in a few numbers." Qi Muyang finished writing in just a few minutes.
… What nonsense! Chu Qing felt that she had been slacking off enough, but she didn’t expect that there was someone who was even slacking off more. She glanced at her own test paper which had not even written two questions, and then looked at Qi Muyang’s test paper which was instantly full, and couldn’t help but sigh.
As soon as the bell rang, Qi Muyang handed in his paper and whispered to Chu Qing, "Call me when the ceremony is almost over."
"Where are you going?" Chu Qing raised her eyebrows.
Qi Muyang glanced around and said, "Let's go to the Internet cafe."
Chu Qing immediately felt itchy. Since she traveled to 2042, she had never been to an Internet cafe. She didn't know whether the data traffic in this era was faster or whether the games were more fun.
Qi Muyang noticed that she was moved, and after a pause he asked, "Are you going? I'll treat you."
"If I go, who will stay behind to act as a spy?" Chu Qing hesitated.
Qi Muyang glanced at her and said, "If you want to go, just say so. Chen Xiu will stay. He won't skip classes."
Chu Qing looked at Chen Xiu in the row in front of her, frowning as she pondered a math problem. She looked like someone who would skip class. She snapped her fingers and was about to agree when she saw Qi Weichen coming back after getting some water. It seemed like yesterday that she was being watched by the god of study. The words on her lips turned into -
"I'm not going. I like the opening ceremony."
Qi Muyang immediately conveyed a question to her with his eyes: Are you sick
Chu Qing regretted her words the moment she said them. They had already broken up, and Qi Weichen had no reason to care about her. Why was she still so cowardly? However, since she had said it, in order to maintain her image as Master Chu, she could only remind him lightly: "If you don't get out now, you won't be able to leave."
Qi Muyang sneered and immediately called the treacherous minister and the fat man to run away. Qi Weichen watched them leave and turned back to look at Chu Qing: "Where are they going?"
"Oh, going to the bathroom." Chu Qing said casually.
Qi Weichen remained silent. He didn't think they were going to the toilet hand in hand. Chu Qing was afraid that he would ask again, so she lowered her head and pretended that she knew nothing. As expected, Qi Weichen turned his head back.
The ten minutes after the first class is free time for everyone. According to what the head teacher said in the morning, we will go to the auditorium after the second class. So as soon as the bell rang, the students were already seated in the classroom.
Chu Qing was unable to go out to surf the Internet. The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it. She sat listlessly in the corner. After being in a daze for a while, she saw her head teacher Zhao Zihan coming in.
After Zhao Zihan entered the classroom, he hurriedly said, "I received a temporary notice that there was a problem in the auditorium, so today's opening ceremony was cancelled."
When they heard that the class was cancelled, there was a burst of disappointed sighs in the class. She frowned and clapped her hands twice. When everyone was quiet, she said with a sullen face, "It's just right that it's cancelled. You are in the third year of high school now. You should use every minute to study. The Chinese teacher can't come this class. Do the test paper and hand it in after class."
She paused after she finished speaking, looked at the empty seats in the back row and asked, "Where are these people?"
"Ah... Teacher, they had diarrhea and will be back soon." Although Chen Xiu's voice was low, she answered fluently, and it was obvious that she had done this many times.
Zhao Zihan nodded, assigned the rest of the tasks to the Chinese class representative, and turned around and left. The students in the class were all listless, and some even complained quietly, saying that they had been doing homework for two classes in a row, and then they started to bang their heads on the table to organize discipline when they failed, and then someone argued with him.
Chu Qing didn't listen carefully, but poked Chen Xiu: "Should we ask them to come back?"
"Yeah, I've already sent the text message. I'll probably be back after this get out of class." Chen Xiu answered in a low voice. Qi Weichen glanced at him while he was speaking, and he subconsciously sat up straight.
Chu Qing nodded and yawned after getting the Chinese test paper.
"Mr. Chu, can you give me the papers of these three people?" Chen Xiu lowered his voice.
Chu Qing paused: "You want to help them write?"
"It has to be handed in after class. The Chinese teacher checks it very strictly, so you can't not write it." Chen Xiu replied.
… They are really good brothers of the century. Chu Qing sighed and handed him the test paper. Chen Xiu started writing as soon as he got the test paper, but he underestimated the power of the Chinese test paper. He had to write a bunch of words for each question, and he had to repeat these words four times.
When there were still ten minutes left before the end of get out of class, he was about to cry, but he didn't dare to ask his deskmate for help. He could only turn around and look for Chu Qing: "Uncle Chu, please help me."
Chu Qing also finished the one perfunctorily. She didn't want to write at all, but seeing that little Chen Xiu was indeed pitiful, she stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."
"Thank you, Mr. Chu. Then you can write the eldest brother's test paper. Remember to write his name." After saying this, Chen Xiu handed the test paper to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing wrote quickly, signed her name on it, and handed it to the class representative before the get out of class ended. When Qi Muyang ran back, he heard that her paper was written by him, and he specially invited her to dinner.
However, early the next morning, Qi Muyang was taken out alone by the Chinese teacher.
"Mr. Chu, didn't you write to him?" Chen Xiu looked nervous.
Chu Qing looked very innocent: "I wrote it, and I changed the handwriting. It will definitely not be discovered."
"Then why..." Chen Xiu was halfway through her words when Qi Muyang came back with a speechless look on his face. He hurriedly asked, "Why did the teacher ask you to go out?"
Qi Muyang looked at Chu Qing dimly, not even bothering to lose his temper: "Chu Qing, have you written your name for me after you finished the test paper?"
"I have written it." Chu Qing was puzzled.
Qi Muyang sat down and showed some patience: "What did you write?"
"It's just your name. What's the problem?" Chu Qing became more and more confused.
Qi Muyang sneered, slammed the paper on the table, and asked with gritted teeth: "Are you sure this is my name? Look at what you wrote!"
There were three big, neatly written characters on the Chinese test paper: Qi Muyang.
Chu Qing: "… Is there any problem?"