Chi Xingle looked at him with a fake smile, "You'd better go for plastic surgery."

You Yiqi looked hurt, and then went to squat in the corner in aggrieved manner.

Zhou Jiacuo asked him, "Brother Le, where have you been this week? Grandma and I are very worried about you."

Chi Xingle looked in through the window, and then fell on Su Jishi who was writing questions by the window at the back of the classroom. The late summer sun climbed onto the desk from the window sill, and Su Jishi's figure was buried in the shadows, with his back The lines are straight and smooth, like a statue that is perfect to the extreme, precise and indifferent, Chi Xingle was a little dazed, until Zhou Jiacuo called him again, his eyeballs moved, and he slowly replied , "I didn't go anywhere, I went to live at a friend's house, and I will go with you to see Grandma Zhou after school later."

Zhou Jiacuo didn't ask too many questions, because a student came over and said that Lao Huang was looking for someone, and asked Chi Xingle to go to the dean's office immediately.

At first, Chi Xingle thought that it was Lao Huang who remembered something and hadn't trained enough, so he specially asked him to go over and continue the training, but when he went there, he found that the atmosphere in the dean's office was a bit weird, not only Lao Huang, but also two more people.

Mo Ye's forehead was wrapped with a bandage, and he stood by the door with a sad face. When he saw him coming, his eyes froze, just like a beaten dog. He was accompanied by a middle-aged man. , as soon as he saw Chi Xingle, the middle-aged man immediately came forward to grab his hand, and kept apologizing to him, "This is Chi Xingle's classmate, right? I'm Mo Ye's father, I'm really sorry Stay, it’s because I didn’t discipline the child well.”

Chi Xingle subconsciously took two steps back to avoid his touch. Seeing Chi Xingle's actions, the middle-aged man felt more guilt on his face, turned his head and yelled at Mo Ye, "Hurry up and die!" Come here, apologize to someone, hurry up, or I will break your leg when you go back!"

Mo Ye's face was ugly, it seemed that there was something wrong with his leg, he limped forward, and said to Chi Xingle awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

The middle-aged man kicked his ass, "Speak up, haven't you eaten?"

Mo Ye's face turned extremely ugly. He looked at Chi Xingle, his eyes filled with shame and anger, his face flushed red, and he yelled, "I'm sorry!"

Chi Xingle looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression, and cast a puzzled look at Lao Huang.

Lao Huang seemed to be thinking about something, his face was dignified and absent-minded, and he quickly explained to Shangchi Xingle's blank gaze: "Their father and son came to me and said that they apologized for slandering you and gathering people to fight. They care about it, the kid said that he made everything up by himself, including the anonymous text message, now he realizes his mistake, I hope you can forgive him."

As soon as Lao Huang finished speaking, the middle-aged man answered, "Yes, little classmate, you have a lot of adults, so please forgive this brat, he won't dare to do it again in the future."

Seeing the blue and purple marks on Mo Ye's face, Chi Xingle nodded absently.After finding out the truth of the matter, Lao Huang withdrew his punishment against Chi Xingle, and he did not need to write a self-criticism.

After seeing off Mo Ye and his son, Chi Xingle went back to the classroom and sat down, still feeling that what happened just now was unreal, when he turned his head to look at Su Ji beside him, "Xueba, pinch me, let me see if I am Not dreaming."

He just said it casually, and after he finished speaking, he was immersed in his own world. Suddenly, a hand appeared next to him, and Su Jishi's long and slender fingers gently grabbed his ear.

Chi Xingle's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately raised his clear and clear long eyelashes to look at him like a conditioned reflex. Su Jishi's gaze had not moved away, and a pair of jet-black pupils showed a deep dark blue under the light, quietly Looking at him, Chi Xingle suddenly became smarter, "Did you ask Mo Ye to apologize to me?"

Su Jishi didn't deny it, and Chi Xingle continued to ask, purely out of curiosity, "How did you do it? Tell me quickly."

"I can tell you," Su Jishi lightly tapped the desk twice with his slender long fingers, and his tone was slightly more joyful, "This weekly test requires a score of more than 450."

Chi Xingle twitched the corner of his mouth with a fake smile, then collapsed back, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Asking him to score 450 points in a test with zero points is simply whimsical.

Su Jishi didn't speak, just looked at him with cold and indifferent eyes, without any aggression, but Chi Xingle became more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at him, his boneless back slowly straightened up, he grabbed the pen , with a somewhat irritated tone: "I'll take the test, you turn your face away, don't stare at me like Lao Huang."

Chi Xingle stroked the paper twice, and then he pursed his lips and wrote the questions seriously. Su Jishi's eyes lingered on his paper for a few seconds, and then turned his head back. A warm arc fell from the side. At that time, the windows were clear and clean, and the years were quiet.

Chi Xingle wrote two sets of papers in three classes, and the reading comprehension of the last set of English papers made him dizzy. When the lunch break bell rang, he immediately dropped his pen and lay on the table boneless.Lu Heng walked in from the back door, and saw a black head sitting next to Su Jishi at a glance. Just about to ask him if he changed to the same table, Chi Xingle's face turned around, and his clear long eyelashes gently Drooping, his brows and eyes are more beautiful against the cold white skin, he looks a bit obedient, Lu Heng's eyes straightened at once, if it wasn't for Su Jishi's cold and indifferent gaze, his two eyeballs would stare Out.

Feeling a shadow beside the desk, Chi Xingle lazily raised his eyelids, and then saw Lu Heng's dull eyes. Before he could speak, Lu Heng opened his mouth and said, "Did you dye your hair?"

The dark brown hair covered most of the flow in his bones. When Chi Xingle didn't speak or show his emotions, he looked like a serious and good student who loved to study, but Chi Xingle still missed his own side very much. Yellow hair, because it represents casualness and can be wild at will, no one dares to provoke him wherever he goes, now with such a hair color, it is like reforming evil, the school bully's force is instantly reduced, he is actually very After a gloomy, unhappy "hmm", Chi Xingle got up and walked out.

After Chi Xingle left, Lu Heng's eyes were still glued to the direction he left. After watching for a while, he turned his head and said excitedly to Su Jishi: "He is really my favorite."

Changing his hairstyle made his heart skip a beat again. It really is a 360-degree dish with no dead ends.

Su Jishi was lowering his head to send WeChat on his mobile phone. Hearing this, he just glanced at him indifferently, then put the mobile phone in the left school uniform pocket, took out the meal card from the drawer and stood up, passing by Lu Heng. Shi Shi said something to him expressionlessly, "Then don't eat at noon, you'll be full anyway."

The dark eyes were extremely indifferent, and even the dark blue in the eyes reflected a cold luster. Lu Heng swallowed, feeling that Su Jishi's eyes were getting colder and colder when he looked at him recently. Terrible. Terrible.

After replying to Su Jishi on WeChat that he was not going to have lunch, Chi Xingle threw his phone away, put his long legs crossed on the desk, peeled off a Coca-flavored candy and looked out at the basketball court outside the window, waiting After a while, You Yiqi and Zhou Jiacuo came over, holding the bought rice in their hands.

You Yiqi was blinded by the beauty as soon as he entered the door. He put down the lunch box, wrapped his fingers around the plastic bag twice, looked at Chi Xingle's side face and couldn't help but say, "Brother Le, you're dyed!" Hair, stop sitting like this."

Chi Xingle raised his eyelids inexplicably, and the lazy emotion between his brows and eyes was a little puzzled. You Yiqi was embarrassed by him, scratched the back of his head, and explained in a low voice: "You look like a good student with black hair, so good Students won't put their legs on the desk, Brother Le, you have to stabilize your character design."

Chi Xingle looked at him like he was looking at a mentally retarded person, "What kind of character design is it? Your head was kicked by a donkey or your head and butt were reversed? You are talking nonsense in broad daylight."

You Yiqi was shocked by the scolding, well, Brother Le is still Brother Le, how can such a bohemian soul be trapped in a skin, he thought too much, he sighed, "I thought you wanted to learn Ba Huanxin, deliberately changed the image of a pure student brother."

Chi Xingle glanced at him again, and gave him a look of "fuck you pure student brother".

You Yiqi's young heart was stabbed by that look, and he became very honest when eating. Just as Chi Xingle pushed aside Jiang Si, who didn't like to eat, he heard Zhou Jiacuo ask him, "Brother Le, what have you been doing this week?" Which friend's house did you go to stay?"

Chi Xingle paused for a moment while biting the meat slices, and said vaguely, "Just a friend, whom you don't know."

Zhou Jiacuo continued to ask persistently, "Is it Su Jishi?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Chi Xingle choked on a mouthful of rice, his cheeks flushed, You Yiqi hurriedly handed over a bottle of water, he gulped down a big gulp, his chest heaved greatly It took a long time to catch my breath.

Such a big reaction was basically an acknowledgment, You Yiqi's eyes lit up, "Brother Le, you are more powerful than I imagined, tell me quickly, is that nerd bent already bent already bent already?"

"Are you on the repeater?" Chi Xingle rolled his eyes at him angrily. In the past week, he had been worrying about his own affairs, and his mind was full of killing Bai Wenjin's grandson like this. How could he have time to observe Su Jishiwan? Not bent, he screwed the cap of the water bottle, not sure: "It should not be bent, he didn't say he likes me."

You Yiqi was a little disappointed, and couldn't help urging him, "Brother Le, you have to work harder, we all count on you to get rid of your shame, you can't fail."

"I didn't say no to chasing after me." Chi Xingle squeezed the mineral water bottle with his long fingers a little irritably. Su Jishi is now staring at him writing papers every day. The curve moves the pulley and the fixed pulley, so he’s done. He doesn’t have the time to think about other things. "He catches me writing papers every day, and if he doesn’t write, he will ask Lao Huang to transfer me away. How to chase, use papers ?"

He couldn't understand what Su Jishi was thinking, but You Yiqi tasted it. He clapped his hands and his eyes lit up. He seemed more excited than Chi Xingle, "Hey, my brother Le, what is this bookworm?" I accept you. Now that we can write papers together, it’s not far from walking the campus together hand in hand. Let’s hurry up and use the third move. I’m very confident. Brother Le, you will definitely be able to win that within five moves. bookworm."

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