When I arrived in the classroom, I couldn't stop feeling sleepy after sitting down for a while, and Qi Yan didn't insist much, and fell asleep as soon as he closed the book.

Probably really tired. I took the bus from Nancheng yesterday, staggered all the way, and didn’t sleep well at night. I don’t know how long I slept when I fell down now, until a string of English words poured into my ears. Qi Yan woke up leisurely.

Looking up, a female teacher on the podium was talking vigorously. Seeing that Qi Yan woke up, the female teacher gave him a look. Qi Yan was a little embarrassed and stiffened, but the female teacher's eyes only stayed on him. For a moment, he continued his lecture as if nothing had happened.

He didn't get reprimanded for sleeping in class, Qi Yan thought it was a little unreal at first, but he knew what was going on when he glanced back, and there was a crash behind him, it seemed that the teacher was used to it.

Moreover, Qi Yan looked at the empty table next to him, and the guy next to him didn't seem to be in class.

Fortunately, he has already got the recommendation quota for No. [-] Middle School in the city, otherwise he would be really worried about his grades after staying here for a month.

Sleeping and sleeping, now that I woke up, I still have to listen to the class seriously, rubbed my eyes, took out my English book, and suddenly saw the signal light of the mobile phone blinking, turned on the mobile phone, there was a missed call, Mu Qian called and stared at the screen for a long time before Qi Yan raised his head and looked at the blackboard, completely losing his mind about listening to the class.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, all the students in the classroom were scattered, not looking like graduates at all, Qi Yan stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket and left the classroom.

Walked around and came to a corner, which happened to be the corner of the school wall. The place where he was standing should be regarded as a slope, and the wall was built at the bottom of the slope. Qi Yan could see the outside of the wall from there.

At first glance, this place is a wonderful place to climb over the wall that every school has. The mayday grass has begun to grow, and it is full of green. Against this background, there is a trampled place that is particularly conspicuous. It seems that you usually go out from here. Not a lot.

Qi Yan looked around, but no one came here now.He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Dad..." The caller rang twice and was connected.

"Are you still used to it over there?" Mu Qian's voice came from the phone, still in that steady tone, Qi Yan froze all over, holding the phone in one hand and putting it in his trouser pocket with the other, he was obviously a very handsome man However, he always felt uncomfortable.

"It's okay." Qi Yan replied, thinking of the dark dormitory and the big bathhouse in his mind, after a pause, he added, "It's pretty good."

"Yeah." Mu Qian seemed to have something to say, and was silent for a while, "Xiao Yan..."

"Well, you said..." Mu Qian over there called him a word and then fell silent. Qi Yan asked, and he started to walk back and forth, his hands clenched into fists in his pockets. He had a premonition in his heart about what Mu Qian was going to say.

"I never asked you before, what do you think about that matter?" Mu Qian asked.

Qi Yan stopped and looked towards the playground over there. Students in twos and threes gathered together, and the laughter could be heard from here.

"What can I think?" He said, perhaps feeling that his tone was a bit too stiff, and he added, "I don't have any opinion on your matters."

"You don't need to care about me, I'm already this old, and I'm not a child who can't live without people." Qi Yan raised his head, the sky was blue, and the sun was dazzling.

"Xiao Yan, if you disagree, tell me, I have lived with you for so many years, and in my heart, you are my own son..."

"Dad." Qi Yan interrupted Mu Qian's words, "In my heart, you are my father. My mother has been away for so many years, and you have always taken me with me. I don't care so much about who is not my own. I have never seen my so-called biological father...Anyway, I really thank you all these years. When I went to high school, I was also a boarding house, so I didn’t have many days to stay at home.”

Mu Qian kept silent, and Qi Yan didn't speak again. Speaking of this, he knew that Mu Qian would understand what he meant. Since he decided to live alone in the future, Mu Qian's matter has nothing to do with him. .

Qi Yan felt a little depressed, and Mu Qian didn't speak anymore. After a while, Qi Yan said: "Class is over, Dad, let's stop here today, I'm going to class."

After hearing Mu Qian's answer, Qi Yan hung up the phone. He looked at the playground over there.

He froze in place, not wanting to rush to the classroom, and was silent when there was a sudden "bang" sound behind him. Qi Yan turned around and found a schoolbag by the wall.

Then, a head appeared on the wall.

Cheng Yang smiled at Qi Yan, turned over and jumped in, and found that Qi Yan was staring at him closely, he smiled: "Why, do you want to go out?"

Seeing Cheng Yang like this, Qi Yan probably didn't hear that he just made a phone call. Although it didn't matter if he heard it, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Yan shook his head, turned away without saying anything.

"Hey! What class is it now?" Cheng Yang caught up, patted Qi Yan on the shoulder and asked.

Qi Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

His arm was suddenly pulled, Qi Yan froze all over, and he flicked his backhand: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Yang didn't expect such a big reaction from him, so he was taken aback for a moment: "I just advise you, it's best not to go back to the classroom now."

Qi Yan looked at Cheng Yang, waiting for his next words.

Cheng Yang smiled triumphantly: "At first glance, you have no experience, and you will graduate in one month. It doesn't matter if you are late or absent from class, as long as you don't affect other people, the teacher will not care about you. If you go now, He was lecturing vigorously, but you interrupted him, are you annoyed?"

Qi Yan didn't speak, but he felt that what Cheng Yang said made sense, so he didn't continue to go to the classroom.

Cheng Yang looked at him: "You've just arrived, and you're not familiar with the school, so why not take this opportunity to wander around and familiarize yourself with the environment, lest Lao Liu always ask me to guide you in the future."

Qi Yan thought for a while, in his current state, even if he returned to the classroom, he would not be able to attend the class, so he might as well relax outside.

So neither of them went back to the classroom, and wandered around the small campus a few times.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Qi Yan and Cheng Yang walked back to the classroom slowly. After entering the classroom, before Qi Yan sat down, a girl came over and said, "Student, Teacher Liu is looking for you."

"Oh." Qi Yan thought for a while, and didn't know what Teacher Liu wanted from him, so he didn't hesitate, and entered the office with doubts.

Knocking on the door, Lao Liu looked up: "Here you come? Come in."

Qi Yan walked over, Lao Liu pointed to the stool next to him: "Sit."

Qi Yan's heart suddenly tightened. Yesterday, the teacher asked them to sit down when he started the ideological education. If he did it again today, he would be a little apprehensive.

"Qi Yan." Lao Liu put down his pen and looked at Qi Yan, "Are you still used to being here?"

"Very good." Qi Yan replied.

"That's good." Old Liu smiled kindly, "I'm still worried that you won't get used to being here."

Seeing that Lao Liu had no intention of ideological education, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've read some of your information, and I've also talked to your father, and I have some understanding of your situation."

Hearing Lao Liu and Mu Qian's conversation, Qi Yan couldn't help but feel aroused, and sat up straighter.

"I see that your previous grades were very good. You have already been admitted to Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, right?" Old Liu asked.

Qi Yan nodded.

"Qi Yan, although you don't have the pressure to go to school now, you can't relax when you come here, and you can't lower your requirements. You must know that the competition in high school will be very fierce when you enter high school." Old Liu looked at it. Qi Yan glanced, "In the future, I still have to attend evening self-study."

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, late self-study... He completely forgot about this thing yesterday.

"There is also Cheng Yang, you are at the same table now, you will definitely have more contact with each other in normal times, in the process of getting along with each other, you should learn to learn from each other's strengths, and you can correct your shortcomings. There is a saying, "Threesomes must have my teacher, choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones", you have many advantages Cheng Yang needs to learn from you, similarly, you can also learn more about Cheng Yang's advantages, However, in terms of learning, Cheng Yang must learn from you! Why do you still imitate him and cut classes?"

After going around for a long time, Qi Yan's mind was almost bewildered, and finally he heard the main point of Lao Liu's conversation with him. The feeling was that he didn't come to class, and went for a stroll with Cheng Yang, afraid that he would follow Cheng Yang. It's decadent.

"Well, I know, I won't do it in the future, thank you teacher." Qi Yan replied obediently.

"Well, this is decent, that's enough, let's go to class." Old Liu was quite relieved.

Back in the classroom, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Yang playing with his phone with his head down.Qi Yan walked over, Cheng Yang got up to let him pass, and asked while playing games: "Lao Liu gave you ideological education again?"

Qi Yan sat in and took out the textbooks for the next class: "Well, he told me not to learn from you."

Cheng Yang laughed loudly when he heard it: "Then you have to be careful, I have many advantages, including the one of great personality. Be careful, don't be tempted to follow me all of a sudden."

Qi Yan expressed his admiration for the degree of narcissism of this guy, and then expressed his disdain with a "cut" after sighing.

After school, Qi Yan didn't forget to study by himself in the evening. He returned to the dormitory to get his clothes as quickly as possible, and joined the bathing team heading towards the end of the corridor.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of hot steam came out, Qi Yan casually fanned it with his hand, wrinkled his nose and went in.

As soon as he raised his head, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He froze in place and ran out in a hurry after regaining consciousness.

Back in the dormitory, I sat on the edge of the bed with my head sullen, without saying a word.

It happened that Huang Mao came back and was also packing up his things to take a bath. Qi Yan glanced at him and asked, "Isn't there a cubicle in the bathroom? Why are there so many people washing outside?"

As soon as he entered, there were some people wearing only underpants, but Qi Yan was so shocked that Qi Yan couldn't stop his chills when he recalled the scene just now.

Huangmao sneered: "If everyone really washes in the cubicle, when will this layer of people have to wash? They are all old men, why don't they just take a bath."

Fuck, Qi Yan cursed in his heart, took a bag, packed his clothes and went out.

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