Be good

Chapter 22 Teach me a question.

Lin Qianxi looked at himself and at Zongcheng, who the hell is bullying whom?

Xu Jin has come over two steps at a time: "Let go! Quick!"

Zongcheng let go.

Lin Qianxi pulled his clothes, thinking that he should understand now.

Xu Jin saw no one else, so he just looked at him: "You, come to the office with me."

"..." Lin Qian pointed west to Zongcheng: "Didn't you see that he let go of me?"

"I saw that you were bullying others!" Xu Jin said, "Will you go? If you don't go, tell Lao Zhou to let you write an inspection and go to the whole school to read it!"

"Fuck me?" Lin Qian looked sideways at Zongcheng.

Zongcheng looked at him and didn't speak.

"Let's go!" Xu Jin urged.

Lin Qianxi didn't want to do a real inspection or something, otherwise it would be the same as before.

He glanced at Zongcheng again, pulled his perfumed clothes around his wrists, and followed Xu Jin.

Zong Cheng took half a step back and made way for him.

Xu Jin said to Zongcheng: "It's okay, I'll take care of it, you go back first."

Zongcheng said, "Thank you teacher."

Lin Qianxi turned to stare at him.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Xu Jin paid attention to him: "Follow me!"

Lin Qianxi just passed Zongcheng with his eyes before turning his head and leaving.

When he arrived at the office, Xu Jin sat down on a chair and pointed to his side: "You just stand here for me, when you know you're wrong, when you leave."

Lin Qian walked west: "I was wrong, I'm leaving."

"Stop!" Xu Jin patted the table: "Are you being sincere?"

Lin Qianxi said: "I still have things to do, let's put my sincerity first."

"What can you do?"

"It's a big deal, isn't there only 20 days left for the final exam?" If Zongcheng hadn't come here suddenly, he was still trying to figure out a way to counterattack and kill a blocker halfway, so how could he have time to waste here.

Xu Jin said: "You pull it down, you don't care about the remaining two days, and there are still 20 days. You have to stand up and reflect, otherwise I have to tell Lao Zhou."

"Fuck," Lin Qianxi couldn't help but said, "You can clearly see Zongcheng suppressing me, don't play dumb."

"That must be your problem. If his grades are so good, will he bully you?"

"Is it right to do whatever you want with good grades?"

Xu Jin thought about it, nodded: "Yes."

"..."

Seeing him speechless, Xu Jin slapped the table again: "Let me tell you, don't be dissatisfied. In school, you just use points to talk. Do you know how good Zongcheng's grades are?"

"I know," Lin Qian replied, "A good fish is good."

"It's so good that you can't imagine it!" Xu Jin snorted twice, very proud, as if showing off his son's achievements, he opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper from a file folder: "Come on, don't let me I won’t show you, but I’ll show you his previous school’s ranking, and by the way, his previous school was the provincial key point in a big city.”

He took out the piece of paper and put it on the table, pointing his fingers: "Look, is there any other numbers in his world?"

Lin Qianxi took a look and saw "1" in a row.

"His world is only 1, the number one number one, understand? That's the number one in a provincial key, thousands of students! What about you?" Xu Jin snorted angrily, and stuffed the paper back Drawer: "Your points are not even a fraction more than others! If you want to get good grades, you can do anything. Now you are the one who bullies him!"

Lin Qianxi was shocked by the row of "1". In fact, he glanced at the scores behind and saw two or three subjects. At first glance, they were all [-] and above. If I remember correctly, the full score seems to be [-].

He touched his face, knowing that Zongcheng's grades were good, and his perception of that goodness was limited to the three major questions on the test paper. He didn't expect it to be so good. Is this a fucking real human being?

He is inferior to others and has nothing to say.

Xu Jin felt that he had been hit, so he let it go: "I warn you this time, it is the benchmark of the No. [-] Middle School, don't do it again."

Lin Qianxi seized the opportunity, turned around and rushed out of the office.

"Did I let you go!" Xu Jin shouted from a distance.

Lin Qianxi couldn't go anymore, he was almost getting anxious by the string of "1". When he walked to the classroom, a person covered in "1" all over his body came out of Class [-] with his schoolbag.

"What are you doing?" Lin Qianxi stopped and looked at him.

"I was injured by you, I want to ask for leave." Zongcheng said.

"My mother...you still want to be shameless?" Lin Qianxi started to untie the "Xiangyi" wrapped around his wrist, almost giving him another shot.

"Let me give you an excuse." Zongcheng stepped past him: "Class Nine has a lot of self-study today, I want to go back and study by myself."

When Lin Qianxi heard him say that he wanted to learn by himself, he followed his back and turned around, and blurted out, "How to learn?"

Zongcheng looked back at him: "Learn with your brain." After speaking, he walked away, with long legs and big strides, and quickly walked a long way.

"You..." Lin Qianxi felt that he hadn't said anything.

He untied the clothes wrapped around his wrists, grabbed them into a ball in boredom, entered the eighth classroom, stuffed them into the belly of the desk, and glanced at the sign with "20" days hanging in front of the classroom.

The classmates who had given the exercises came back one after another. Tao Xue returned to her seat and brought over a test paper: "Lin Qianxi, have I brought you my words?" It was about calling Zongcheng for him.

Lin Qianxi came back to his senses: "Ah, I brought it, thanks."

Tao Xue gave him the test paper in her hand: "This is today's homework, Zhang Xiaojiang asked me to give it to you."

Dare not refuse, Zhang Xiaojiang is afraid of being called to the toilet by him again.

After she finished speaking, she added in a low voice: "I will give you all the homework from now on."

"Okay." Lin Qianxi took the test paper absent-mindedly, and suddenly asked her, "Do you know what to review for the final exam?"

Recently, Tao Xue often heard him ask these questions related to study, and she got used to it. After thinking about it, she said, "Lao Zhou said that there is no scope, and everything you learn has to be tested."

"Day..." Lin Qianxi was afraid of hearing such words, because he didn't learn before and wanted to narrow the scope. "It's okay, I'll just ask." He sat down on the seat, took out the book and read it from the beginning.

Tao Xue left.

Zhang Ren returned to his seat and was looking at him. Hearing what he said to Tao Xue just now, he laughed cheaply: "You can't work so hard just to kick my head as a ball, Brother Xi."

"You're a fart." Lin Qianxi said coldly, "I don't have time to talk to you, just wash your fucking neck and wait."

He opened the Chinese book and turned to the text to be recited.

I knew very well in my heart that it was impossible to rely on myself alone. I tried it these days, but it didn't help much, so I had to go another way.

What is the way, I have been thinking about this all day after school.

Starting in the afternoon, Lin Qianxi's cell phone rang several times, but he didn't look at it. He didn't take it out until it rang again after school. Wang Xiao sent him a WeChat message saying he was waiting for him at the school gate.

Lin Qianxi was thinking about "20" now, and he had no other thoughts, so he left the teaching building without answering.

Sure enough, Wang Xiao was waiting at the school gate. Xue Sheng and Sun Kai stood behind him. The three of them looked like bodyguards. When they saw Lin Qianxi coming out, they shouted, "Brother Xi."

Lin Qianxi didn't stop walking: "Stop barking, I won't play today."

Wang Xiao followed him: "Isn't the exam coming soon? The three of us will soon be in the same class as you. Do we have to celebrate?"

As soon as Lin Qian stopped west, he laughed angrily. For the sake of friendship, he endured and didn't explode: "Doesn't any of you want to stay in the good class?"

Wang Xiao smiled with a dark face: "Who doesn't want to do a good job, it depends on the grades."

"How do you know you won't do well before the exam?" Lin Qianxi said, "Go back and study!"

Sun Kai pushed aside Wang Xiao and squeezed over: "Fuck Xi, do you want to stay in the good class?"

Xue Sheng said: "This is too ideal."

"My mother is not ideal, but I must stay." Lin Qianxi turned his head and said, "Go back, I'm looking for a way."

The remaining three stood there stupidly, not understanding what he was talking about.

Wang Xiao was stunned for a long time and said: "I figured it out, Brother Xi has really changed."

Lin Qianxi walked along the school courtyard wall, and saw someone handing out small cards by the side of the road, with a flag on the shoulder of the sender, with a few lines of white characters printed on the flag on the blue background: "XX Educational Institution, many famous teachers , one-on-one tutoring, helping you score high is not a dream."

The name xx was not clear because the flag was curled up.

Lin Qianxi had seen this kind of small card issuer before, and they were all around the school, but like him before, the card issuers would walk around him, and he couldn't be a potential customer at first glance.

Today he is!

Lin Qianxi walked over a few steps, and stretched out his hand: "Give me a ticket."

The other party was a middle-aged uncle, wearing glasses, and looked very knowledgeable. Seeing that he offered to ask for it, he presented a card with both hands: "Student, you came at the right time. We have a discount. It is the most cost-effective to join now."

Lin Qianxi glanced at the card: "Is there any supplementary lessons for the second year of high school?"

The uncle said, "Yes, there is." He pointed his finger in the direction, "Our school is right there, you can sign up on the spot, this card has my name on it, and the teachers inside will give you a discount when they see it."

Lin Qianxi put the card in his pocket and walked in the direction he pointed.

It is very convenient to point it out, but it took a long time to walk.

Later, Lin Qianxi finally saw the same flag as the uncle on an old building that looked like it was about to be demolished, floating on a window on the fifth floor.

He went in with his head down, and there was no elevator. He climbed the stairs one by one and found the place. The signboard of the educational institution was pasted on the glass door facing him.

Standing at the door was also a middle-aged uncle, chubby, also wearing glasses, and looked more knowledgeable than the previous one who handed out cards.

As soon as he saw Lin Qianxi, the fat uncle greeted him warmly: "Student, do you want to sign up?"

Lin Qianxi handed him the card in his pocket: "Is there anyone who tutors the second year of high school? The 20-day crash course."

The fat uncle glanced at the card, with several layers of smiles on his face, and his eyes almost narrowed: "It turned out that it was introduced by Teacher Zhang, and that is our default member. Come in, come in and talk."

"..." This was the first time Lin Qianxi heard the title "Special Teacher Zhang".

"Teacher Zhang" seems to be able to send [-] small cards every day, and there are quite a lot of internal members in their family.

He endured the complaints and followed in.

The glass door looked decent, but there were only three or four men sitting inside, all intellectuals wearing glasses, and no students were seen.

The fat uncle led Lin Qianxi all the way to the innermost room, and as soon as he sat behind the desk, his face became heavy: "Student, your situation is very difficult. The second year of high school is coming to an end, and there is still a 20-day crash course. This... ..."

Lin Qianxi said: "Don't you have 'special teachers'?"

"Yes, but it's more expensive." The fat uncle took the calculator next to him and came over to settle the accounts: "Our special education fees are high, I'll find you the best one, the one that guarantees you to become a top student in 20 days, do the math, A total of [-], since you were introduced by Master Zhang, I will give you a discount, [-]."

Lin Qianxi dragged a stool and sat down beside the table: "How much?"

"Fifteen thousand."

Lin Qianxi looked around and said, "Do you have any successful examples? Show me. Which teacher did you arrange for me, and do you have any qualification certificates?"

The fat uncle said: "Don't worry, classmate, can this still deceive you?"

Lin Qianxi doesn't talk nonsense with him, [-] is a fucking sky-high price for him, can he give it just by quoting it casually?He stood up: "If you can't take it out, forget it."

"Don't go!" the fat man shouted, "Pay the deposit first."

The three or four men who were sitting outside suddenly stood up, rushed to the door of the room, and blocked the door.

Lin Qianxi had been thinking of a way out all day, and came here sincerely, but when he met a group of liars, his lungs were about to explode, and he turned around and took a vase from the table and threw it on the table.

With a "snap", he held a fragment and pointed at the fat uncle: "What the hell do you think my last name is, is it stupid?"

The fat uncle saw that he was dressed in an ordinary way, and thought he was an ordinary student, but he didn't expect him to be cruel, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't move.

Lin Qianxi went out holding the fragments, but those who blocked the door didn't make a sound, just watching him leave.

"Fuck you!" Before leaving, he kicked the glass door, and by the way ripped off the agency sticker outside the door.

When it was dark, Yang Rui went from the room of the grocery store to the next room, and found Lin Qianxi sitting behind the mahjong table.

"When did you come here? Why did you come here to do homework again?"

In front of Lin Qianxi was the test paper he got during the day, with his pen clipped to his ear, and he sat there silently.

Yang Rui looked behind him, the red hearts on the dart board on the wall were filled with darts, and he glanced at him: "What's the matter, it's useless to cheer up today?"

Lin Qianxi said, "Damn it, I'm out of gas."

"Miserable." Yang Rui expressed sympathy.

An old van drove up outside, and it didn't stop until the door.

Seeing the man getting off the truck, Yang Rui said to Lin Qianxi, "Lu Feng is here to pick me up, I'm leaving."

Lu Feng had already entered the door and saw Lin Qianxi sitting there: "Your boy is here."

Lin Qianxi looked up.

Lu Feng shaved his head, wore a black vest like Yang Rui, had a bad green dragon tattoo on one arm, and had a scar on his left cheek, which looked scary.He looked at Lin Qianxi's clothes and hair: "It's been a long time since I saw you, you've changed."

"I won't see you anymore," Lin Qianxi said, "I've learned it."

Lu Feng looked at the test paper in front of him: "Is it so easy to learn well?"

Lin Qianxi fell silent.

"Let's go." Yang Rui urged Lu Feng, took out the key and threw it on the mahjong table: "I'll give you a bed here some other day, you really want to live here just like that cool brother said."

Lu Feng went out to drive, and the two left together.

Lin Qianxi was surrounded by his words and thought of Zongcheng again.

He looked at the test paper, thinking about the light and delicate line last time, and Xu Jin's exclaimed "huh" when he found out that he got it right.

Zhang Xiaojiang said that he couldn't understand it for a long time, and the man made him do it right with a single drawing on his hand. The gap between people is too big.

"Damn, he really knows..." Lin Qianxi scratched his hair, his mind was full of the scene where Zongcheng stood here and taught him a few casual words that day.

It's not so easy to learn well, but he has no way out.

He can't go the old way, his brother is gone, and even his own mother hates him if he doesn't learn well. There is only one way in front of him, even if it is a dead end, he has to find a way out.

Lin Qianxi wiped his face, exhaled into the empty room, and said to himself, "I have to fight."

The next morning, Zongcheng, as usual, did not arrive at school until the bell for the morning reading class rang.

Entering the school gate, on the way to the teaching building, I suddenly heard a voice: "Come here."

He turned his head, looked towards the corner of the courtyard wall, walked over with his schoolbag, and saw Lin Qianxi sitting there on the courtyard wall with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Zong Cheng looked at him: "Stop me?"

"Yes." Of course Lin Qianxi was blocking him by climbing so high, and he had been waiting for half an hour.

Zongcheng flexed his wrist, thinking it was just yesterday: "Do you want to do it again?"

Lin Qianxi didn't speak, just spit out the cigarette, stubbed it out, and threw it away. There were several cigarette butts lying in the grass under his feet, all of which he had just sat here smoking, and he hadn't smoked for a long time.

He put his hands up, jumped down from the wall, patted his body twice, trying to dispel the smell of smoke, looked up at Zongcheng, looked at Zongcheng for four or five seconds, and said suddenly: "I still can't forget the feeling that day."

Zongcheng raised his eyebrows, his expression didn't look like a joke.

Lin Qianxi said, "Teach me the questions."

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