Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

The next day, Chang Qing washed up early, heated the milk and handed it to Qi Yao, and then they hurried to catch the bus with their schoolbags.

The bus was not very crowded. Except for the farmers who rushed to sell vegetables early in the morning, most of the others were students. Some of them leaned drowsily on their seats, while others looked out the window with excitement, unable to hide their excitement about the start of school, and chattered with the people around them.

At their age, they are full of energy and vitality, and any small thing is enough to make them happy for half a day, not to mention things that happen during the Chinese New Year.

How much New Year's money did so-and-so get, what annoying relatives did they meet when they went to pay New Year's greetings, or they complained about the New Year and were pulled out to perform talents in front of a bunch of relatives, etc.

It seems like there are always endless things to say.

Since it is only the beginning of the senior year, there are not many students on campus. Most of them are rushing to the classroom in a hurry, and they don’t even have time to catch up with old classmates.

When entering the classroom, Chang Qing took a look and saw that except for a few students, all the others were holding pens and copying down answers quickly with their heads down.

The little fat boy's eyes lit up when he saw Chang Qing, "Su He, you're finally here, quickly lend me your homework so I can copy it."

"You didn't do it during your vacation?"

"I did it, but I was playing around and it passed by. I've been working overtime these past two days to catch up on my homework. I went to bed at 4am yesterday. It was so funny. I can't finish it at all. There's just too much. Hurry up, I'll have to check the homework soon."

Chang Qing had no choice but to open his schoolbag, take out a dozen papers and hand them to him. People around him also came over and took out homework from other subjects to copy.

Tao Xingqing, "No, you should have paid more attention when you copied it. Why did you copy Su He's name as well?"

"Ah? I copied it easily..." The little fat man smiled awkwardly and crossed out his name.

In the first class, the head teacher talked a lot with a smile on his face, and he was not angry at the students who were copying homework while speaking vaguely and perfunctorily to him.

"Seeing how you are, I won't check your homework today. Now that you are all back in school, you should concentrate on your studies. The college entrance examination is only a few months away, so you must be responsible for your own future and work hard to get into the university of your dreams."

"If you still want to date, you can do whatever you want after entering university. The school won't care. I used to have two students who secretly dated a few months before the college entrance examination..."

The students have not yet recovered from the relaxation and happiness of the winter vacation, and they have immersed themselves in the countdown to the college entrance examination. The countdown days posted on the wall have gradually changed from three digits to two digits.

In a blink of an eye, it was that time when the cicadas' chirping sounded like a rainstorm. Chang Qing, wearing a snow-white T-shirt, lowered his head to sort out his papers, while the trees outside the window were in full bloom. The not-too-scorching sunlight shone through the gaps between the trees, casting scattered rays of light, gathering the vitality of midsummer.

Chang Qing heard some noise outside the classroom and casually looked up to see Fatty and Lu Ziming playing around with each other. When he looked away, he realized that he had forgotten to change the countdown to today's college entrance examination.

She walked up to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser, erased the 25-day countdown to the college entrance examination, and then wrote 24 days with white chalk.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind her. Lu Ziming had arrived here at some point and was standing beside her watching the countdown. Lu Ziming, who had always been a ruffian and unruly person, couldn't help but show some sadness.

“Only 24 days.”

The two of them were standing very close to each other. When Chang Qing turned his head, he could easily see Lu Ziming's slightly trembling eyelashes. There was no curve, but when his eyes were slightly lowered, the expression in his eyes was concealed and a shadow was cast.

Under Chang Qing's gaze, Lu Ziming felt a little uncomfortable, "What are you looking at?"

"What? Are you bewitched by my beauty? Su He, the top student." Lu Ziming's body leaned back slightly, his arm resting on the blackboard, with his usual frivolous smile on his face, as if he was ready to whistle at any time.

"No, what I mean is that you have a pimple on your face." Chang Qing answered very sincerely.

Lu Ziming: “…Oh!”

He became a little annoyed and wanted to beat up Chang Qing viciously. He could never guess the man in front of him's moves. He always made him very angry, but he always looked sincere, making it difficult for him to breathe and suffocating him to death.

"Su He, your personality really needs to be disciplined."

Chang Qing smiled and stated a fact mercilessly: "You can't beat me."

Lu Ziming: “…”

Very good, a world has been achieved where he is the only one hurt.