host a banquet

As Qi Yan saw, although the following days were not as smooth as he was in the United States, they were still quite contented.

I have to say that although Frank looks honest and honest, his flamboyant appearance is obviously not in direct proportion to his honest appearance, and the bad tricks follow one after another.

I thought Frank would be a dull and boring person, but the reality gave Qi Yan a lively lecture, telling him again: Never guess a person easily by appearance, because appearance and temperament are never directly proportional, just like standing at the moment The person in front of him... Frank.

Who would have thought that Frank, who is simple and honest in appearance, would be a flamboyant, gossip-ridden, mean-spirited chatterbox.Because I can't speak Chinese, I use English directly when chatting with him, but who would have thought that without the language barrier, this person's speech speed is exactly like a galloping grass mud horse, and he can't even pull him back.

"Lvan, why don't you speak?"

Seeing Frank's serious expression, Qi Yan was a little frustrated.This friend of his is really very cold, a person who doesn't talk much himself becomes talkative against the other party's silence.He simply suspected that his friend was a dumb, cold dumb.

"Look, angel!"

Qi Yan suddenly pointed behind Frank and shouted.

"where?"

Frank finally stopped his gossip and turned around curiously, leaving nothing behind him.Looking back, Qi Yan had disappeared.

Shit, here we go again, Frank looked at the empty space next to him, and he was so fucked up.

Qi Yan, who was able to get away here, ran back to the classroom while he was free, sat down on the stool and panted slowly.

"Drink your saliva slowly!"

A bottle of ordinary mineral water was handed over by a bony hand. The cap had been unscrewed and was hanging loosely on the mouth of the bottle.Qi Yan took the water from the man, with a smile on his face, and said, "Thank you, I'll drink it when I recover."

Then, he put it on the table casually, and then, the bottle of mineral water that he put on the table was not picked up until the end of get out of class.In the end, the bottle of mineral water with an unscrewed cap was knocked down by the students in the front row during recess, and was thrown into the trash bin in the back row by the front desk who hurriedly cleaned up the messy desks with a guilty look on his face while apologizing sincerely and sincerely.

Qi Sheng glanced at the light blue plastic bottle in the trash can, his quiet eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see any emotion...

Qi Yan's life is quite regular, he goes to bed early and gets up early, and he doesn't miss lunch breaks or anything.Fortunately, he got up with a stinky face, let go of himself, and adjusted it after ten minutes.

At noon this day, after lunch, Qi Yan read a few pages of foreign language detective novels and his eyelids began to twitch. He glanced at the tablemate next to him, and, as always, he focused on solving the problem without distraction.

Qi Yan gave the other party an admiring look. The air conditioner in the classroom was turned on a little low. Qi Yan turned his head and took out a pillow and a small blanket from the desk drawer. He put the pillow under his head and the small blanket over his body. Into dreamland.

Beside him, Qi Sheng put down the pen in his hand, propped his head up and looked at him for a few seconds, the harsh sunlight outside the window shone on the desk through the glass, the light was so bright that the sleeping person rubbed uncomfortably Hugging the pillow, buried his head in the pillow, and changed his position in less than a minute, probably in a panic, Qi Sheng carefully pulled out the textbook from the drawer, put it on the table, opened it, and then put the half of the book on the left Standing up, the shadow of the book well blocked the sunlight that hindered Qi Yan's sleep, and Qi Yan's breathing by his hand finally became long and even.

The gymnasium in the afternoon was bustling with excitement, and the sound of cheering full of youthful sunshine almost toppled the roof.

"Come on, Qi Yan, come on!"

"Come on, Frank!"

"Zhang Jin, come on!"

In the huge gymnasium, the cheerleaders with ponytails and good figures are cheering for their players at the top of their lungs.

The girls and guys in the auditorium were not to be outdone, their voices were louder one by one, and their emotions were also excited one by one. The girl in the front row was so excited that she stepped on the seat and jumped up. The boys in the back row looked at the light, and for a while, whistlers, booers, and coquettish ones all came out, mixed with the sound of cheerleaders cheering on the field, it was so lively.

Shua~ A handsome three-pointer completed the first half of the game.

"Lvan, you have a good three-pointer!"

Frank stretched out his long arms and hooked Qi Yan's neck. His huge body pressed Qi Yan almost to the back, and also made the 08 on the back of the jersey crumpled into 88. The weight on his body made the jersey already attached to his body It is more intimate with the sweat, sticking sticky to the back, reflecting the slender appearance of butterfly bones.

"Get off."

Qi Yan pushed his body, and when his fingers touched the sweat-soaked jersey, he immediately frowned in disgust, and stared at Frank with a pair of cool eyes, expressionless.

Seeing this, Frank immediately let go of him, how could he forget that this uncle has a cleanliness freak, and hates being approached by people smelling of sweat, what the hell did he do!

"Is the second half still on?"

Frank asked cautiously, lest he offend the old man.

"No, I'm going to take a shower."

Qi Yan pinched his wet and sweaty jersey and waved his hands in disgust.

He even disliked himself, it was really hopeless.

Frank shook his head helplessly at his leaving back.

The hot and humid summer wind blows, carrying the stench of sweat.

Qi Yan smelled the sweat on his body and was immediately disgusted, so he quickened his pace to the shower room next to the gymnasium.

The basketball court was very hot, and there was no one in the shower room at this time.

Qi Yan was very happy looking at the empty shower room.

Thinking of the suit stuffed into his schoolbag this morning, Qi Yan was quite thankful for his foresight.

Fortunately, I brought an extra set of clothes today, otherwise I wouldn't have to attend the next class.

He quickly walked to the cabinet outside the shower room to get new clothes, quickly packed the toiletries and entered the shower room.It was the second half now, and there was no one in the shower room. Qi Yan didn't like this kind of public bathroom, because he felt it was not clean, but now he couldn't help it.I could only bear the impatience in my heart and took a quick shower. I greeted myself with shower gel and shampoo as if I didn't want money, just hoping to wash away the heavy sweat smell.

It wasn't until after drying his hair and changing into a clean and comfortable shorts and T-shirt that Qi Yan felt that he still looked the same.

I looked at the dirty ball clothes in the paper bag. It would definitely be disgusting if I put them in the cabinet, and I don’t know how to wash them. After thinking about it, I threw the paper bag into the trash can, clapped my hands and left.

A few minutes later, the paper bag lying in the trash can was picked up, the ball uniform was carefully put into the school bag, and the paper bag returned to its original position.In the empty hall, there was only a rush of disordered breathing, which was soft and hard to detect, but soon returned to calm, quiet, as if no one had ever paid attention to it...

"So are you going?"

Father Qi put down the fork in his hand, his attitude was a little cold.

Qi's mother stroked her forehead helplessly seeing her son's appearance as having nothing to do with her.

Who is following this stubborn look?

"Do I have a second choice?"

Qi Yan shook the juice in the glass and smiled.

"What's your attitude!"

Qi's father raised his voice and lived in a high position for a long time to develop a strong desire to control and conquer, which indirectly led to the intolerance of any unreasonable refutation and resistance.

Submissiveness and obedience are the kind of employee or...son he wants.

"What do you want from me? Just follow my orders?! Yes. I will go to camp with my classmates to adjust my body and mind to experience life."

"Qi Yan..."

The angry voice was already higher than the normal decibel, and no matter how good the tutoring was, it could not save the ruined mood.

"Dad, to be honest, if you think I'm not the best candidate, you can change at any time, right? After all, I'm not the only one on your candidate list."

"Lvan..."

The mother, who has always been dignified, also lost her color, and the name she blurted out was a little less intimate and a little more flustered.

"Ok, I was too much, I apologize."

Qi Yan shrugged, but there was no trace of guilt in that expression, no matter how you looked at it, it was more ironic than apologetic.

"Okay, it's all my family, so there's nothing to be arguing about. Yan'er, your father is also doing it for your own good. Camping can not only enhance the friendship between classmates, but also broaden your horizons. It will be of great benefit to you in the future."

Qi's mother returned to the attitude that a rich wife should have. What she said was gentle and considerate. Qi Yan smiled in his heart. His family is really a master of face-changing, killing those professional actors in seconds.

It's nothing to say insincerely, and nothing to play on the occasion, they are a family, a family that "loves each other".

"Oh, I see."

Acting!The end is gentle and calm, you come and go, it is a bustling scene in an instant, how wonderful.

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So, what kind of life experience can students cultivate in this barren land?

Hehe... I don't know how much money the school leaders have collected behind their backs for these so-called activities of going to the mountains and going to the countryside to experience life.

Qi Yan rubbed his cold arms, the temperature here is five or six degrees lower than in the city, and he is stupid enough, he didn't even take a long-sleeved dress, if Eara finds out about this, maybe it will change Try to call him stupid.

"Hi~"

Fuck this is the first few packages.

Qi Yan looked down at the red spot on his calf, and didn't even bother to stretch his hands.

His skin is tender and his body hair is light. Usually, as long as he is bitten by mosquitoes, he will not get a red envelope, it will only be a small red spot, but as long as he scratches it, the red spot will definitely turn into a red spot, connecting the surrounding places that are not visited by mosquitoes. They will all turn red, and with those scratches, it looks like they have been abused.

"Don't catch it."

Grabbing his claws that were going to hurt his own calf with his big hand, Qi Yan raised his head displeased, and saw his always serious tablemate staring at him seriously, with rare persistence in his eyes.

"Let go."

This man hit his bottom line.

"Scratch it and it will get infected."

The person in front of him did not budge.

Qi Yan looked at him, and the original three-point smile disappeared.

"Use this, the itching will be relieved very quickly."

The man suddenly leaned down and half-kneeled in front of him, spraying the cool mist on the itchy affected area, Qi Yan found that the erythema on the calf was not as itchy as before.

"what is this?"

The smell is light, not as pungent as toilet water, nor as unpleasant as potion, Qi Yan was a little curious.

"Soapy water."

The person in front of him removed the bottle, and his raised index finger casually brushed his smooth and tender calf, the hardness of the finger bones was against the softness of the flesh, Qi Yan flinched and moved his right leg away.

"Thank you."

There was a smile on this side's face again, and his tone was sincere and sweet.

Qi Sheng saw his innocent look with crooked brows and eyes, secretly clenched his hands behind his back into fists.

"No, no need."

There was a bit of shame on the face that had always been calm and composed, but the person in front of him didn't notice it.

"Ahhh~"

Qi Yan rubbed his nose, thinking about whether to call and ask Uncle Wang to send him some coats.

"Here...my mother just bought it for me. It's too small to wear."

Qi Yan looked at the coat handed to him and thought about whether to pick it up, Qi Shengzhuang seemed to inadvertently shake the coat, and the tag hidden in the coat just slipped off.

Qi Yan knew that this was a new piece of clothing that hadn't been worn yet. If it was a new piece of clothing... it seemed to be okay.

So Young Master Qi continued to show his polite, well-behaved, harmless angelic smile and expressed his greatest gratitude to Qi Sheng, "Thank you so much."

After taking the coat handed over by classmate Qi Sheng, Young Master Qi put it on himself without taking off the tag, Ma Dan, he was so cold to death.

Qi Sheng looked at someone who was secretly rubbing his arms and suddenly realized, "By the way, do you want some new trousers?"

Do you want it?Of course, he's freezing to death, okay?

"Really? Then I'm really lucky."

Qi Yan thought, this deskmate of mine is quite magical, and he just brought a whole new set of jackets and trousers when he came to the camp, and they were all too small to wear, just for him who is obsessed with cleanliness and has no clothes to wear, to take advantage of it. You are so lucky, aren't you?

Hearing this, Qi Sheng paused as he was about to get up and grab his trousers, and then said calmly, "It's nothing, it's just a coincidence."

"Yes, I have always been lucky."

Qi Yan smiled and waved his hands, his slender index finger lightly twirled the plastic beads at the bottom of the hatband of his coat, Qi Sheng stared at his fingers twirling the beads, his eyes were frighteningly black...

The author has something to say: There are seven happy fairies at station B, happy, childhood memories, I like the fourth child and Yuri the most!