Be good

Zongcheng saw that he had run away, and when the toilet was quiet, he closed the door and turned around: "You still said no one will come?"

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi was staring at him, and when he moved his back against the wall, he felt it hurt, and whispered: "Who knows what idiot Ding is smoking today? I've never been to school so early."

He just didn't want to be known by Ding Jie and the others, so he avoided it.

Otherwise, it's a trivial matter to treat him as an actor, and if people find out that he brazenly called Zongcheng's father in private, it would be too damn shameful.

Whether it's Xige or Guaizi, the Eighth Middle School can't stay there.

Zong Cheng knew it, looked at him, wanted to laugh a little, but didn't show it, and said in a low voice: "Go out first, in case someone comes again."

"Trouble." Lin Qianxi had no choice but to squeeze out from him with the test booklet, almost touching his chest, suddenly felt that something was wrong, glanced at him, and then stepped back a little: "You go first."

Zongcheng smelled the faint scent of mint in his hair again, his eyes swept over him, and he turned around and said, "Choose a better place next time."

Lin Qianxi looked at his shoulder from behind and said, "Be gentle next time."

The door of the compartment opened, and Zongcheng came out, with his schoolbag still on his shoulders, closed the sliding door, and went out of the toilet.

There is no one outside, and everyone is preparing for morning reading in class.

He lowered his head and took his mobile phone to send a WeChat message.

--Come out.

After entering Class [-] classroom, Jiang Hao turned to look at him: "How come one toilet has been used until now?"

"I don't feel well in my stomach." He put down his schoolbag and said.

"It's too miserable, the exam is coming soon, why is it either an inflammation or an upset stomach." Jiang Hao looked at his face: "You are in such good health, you shouldn't be."

Zongcheng sat down: "It's pretty miserable, just today is very weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, outside the window, Lin Qianxi came from the toilet, with his hands in his pockets and the test book under his armpit, he walked straight to the eighth class without looking sideways.

Ding Jie actually ran away, and his seat in the classroom was empty.

Only Zhang Ren was sitting in the last row, staring at the door through which Lin Qianxi entered, and asked strangely, "Lin Qianxi, did you go to the toilet?"

Lin Qianxi threw the test book under his arm on the table: "Your toilet cleaner, hurry to clean it? When you come up, ask if anyone has been to the toilet."

Zhang Ren gasped: "My day, Ding Jie said on WeChat that he heard your voice in the toilet, with someone."

Lin Qianxi already knew that Ding Shijiu was about to break his mouth, but he didn't expect to hear his own voice, and squinted his eyes: "Which toilet? Did he see me? With which so-and-so? You call Ding Jie here." Confront me."

"You fucking eat firecrackers!" Zhang Ren turned his head away.

Lin Qianxi scolded Ding Jie in his heart, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Zongcheng's WeChat. There was the phrase "come out" he just sent, and now he sent another one.

--Let's talk about it after school.

Lin Qianxi looked at the question booklet.

--I can't wait until school is over, time is running out, I'm in a hurry.

Zongcheng's news jumped out, as ruthless as his people.

--Dad asked you to wait.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi scratched his hair, and when he turned his head, Zhang Renzheng looked at him.

"You must have gone to the bathroom," he said, a questioning look in his eyes.

Lin Qianxi beckoned: "Come on, let's talk about it in detail."

Zhang Ren covered his head with a book and pretended to be asleep: "I don't want to talk about it yet."

"You're fucking crazy..." Lin Qianxi didn't bother to talk to him, opened the question booklet, and went to study by himself first.

Ding Jie was intimidated by Zongcheng and never came back. He must have taken the opportunity to skip class.

The exam was coming soon, and most of them gave up early. After the second class in the afternoon, Zhang Ren also ran away.

As a result, when it was time for school to end, Lin Qianxi was the only person sitting in the last row.

He took the test booklet that he couldn't study until the end, packed his schoolbag casually, and left the classroom.

As soon as he went out, he almost bumped into someone head-on.

"Brother Xi!" Wang Xiao happened to walk to the door.

Xue Sheng and Sun Kai followed him, the three of them came together.

There were only a few people in Class [-] who hadn't left yet, and when they saw the three of them, including Lin Qianxi, gathered at the back door of the classroom, they all slipped away.

"Why?" Lin Qianxi looked at them.

With a dark face, Wang Xiao glanced at the door of Class Nine: "We've heard about the matter between you and Zongcheng, let's help you settle the score with him, and settle the old and new ones together."

Lin Qianxi didn't understand: "What is it?"

Wang Xiao said: "Ding Jie said that when he went to the toilet this morning, he heard your voice muffled in the cubicle, and saw Zongcheng there. You are not fighting now, you must have suffered in front of him. If we know about this, we can't just watch it, we must mess with him, and we can't just pass by."

Lin Qianxi understood: "Fuck, where are you thinking?"

Xue Sheng said: "Don't worry, brother Xi, you can't suffer this kind of anger if you don't fight. Today we have to get him even if we can't get him."

Lin Qianxi rubbed his nose and laughed: "Okay, you are all so loyal, I'll tell you the truth." He pointed to himself, "Didn't I be caught by him in the toilet with him?" Bullying is learning."

The three were silent for a while.

Wang Xiao said: "It's okay, Brother Xi, if you don't want to say it, you don't need to say it, anyway, we must be on your side."

"Don't be so fucking stupid!" Lin Qianxi was annoyed: "I'm really studying, can someone in No. [-] Middle School bully me? You don't touch Zongcheng, please be polite to him, or I will turn my face off."

Wang Xiao still didn't quite believe it: "Really study? Go to the toilet to study?"

"What's wrong? I don't know about the exam soon!"

Sun Kai suddenly remembered: "Damn it, brother Xi, you said you wanted to stay in the good class last time, and you have already acted?"

Lin Qianxi said, "Great, finally someone has turned his head around."

Wang Xiao stretched out his head to look at the countdown sign hanging next to the blackboard in their class: "It's only these days, is there still time?"

"I don't know," Lin Qianxi said honestly, "But what Lao Zhou said this time is to take out the last one in the science class and reorganize a new class that doesn't matter, right?"

Wang Xiao replied: "Yes."

"Come on, let me analyze it for you."

When Zongcheng came out of the classroom of Class [-], he saw Lin Qianxi standing at the back door of Class [-], trying to settle accounts with the three people in front of him.

"There are four science classes in the second year of high school. If there are [-] students in a class, then [-] students will be selected from the last class to form the new class, right?"

Wang Xiao replied: "Yes."

Lin Qianxi laughed: "So do you think I can still climb to the front after these days? I just hope to kill the bottom ten or fifteen of the eighth class, and just stick to the tail and stay first!"

Wang Xiao thought for a while, "Fuck, it seems to make sense." Then he said: "It's still difficult."

"Get out, I don't know how difficult it is!" Lin Qianxi said impatiently.

Zongcheng looked at Lin Qianxi, and only now knew why he was so active in teaching him by himself. It turned out that it was for dividing classes.

It's not just talking, he really did analysis and planning.

"Go back." Lin Qianxi urged the three of them: "Go to review if you are in a hurry, don't come!"

Turning his head after speaking, he happened to see Zongcheng.

He was carrying a bag on one shoulder, leaning against the door of Class [-], with his hands in his pockets and a Band-Aid stuck to the corner of his mouth, looking at it expressionlessly.

When Wang Xiao saw Zongcheng, his complexion was not good. After all, the experience of being beaten was still there. He glanced at him unfriendlyly, and walked in the opposite direction of Class [-].

Xue Sheng and Sun Kai walked away with Wang Xiao without saying anything.

Lin Qianxi walked over a few steps: "Let's go."

Zongcheng stood up straight and followed him: "Don't want to be kicked to the new class?"

"Nonsense," Lin Qianxi said, "Who wants to go to that poor class."

"That's about half a month left." Zongcheng asked, "What's your plan?"

Lin Qianxi stopped: "What plan?"

Zongcheng looked at him: "Oh, you didn't."

"?"

Zongcheng walked in front of him, and said while going down the teaching building, "I won't talk about that question for now."

Lin Qianxi followed behind: "What the hell, why don't you talk about it if you don't talk about it."

Zongcheng said as he walked, "Father has arrangements."

"You..." Lin Qianxi held back.

After leaving the school gate, Zongcheng asked, "Does Yang Rui and the others have a favorite restaurant?"

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask this? He doesn't like eating out."

"Understood." Zongcheng stopped a car on the road, and said to the driver when he got in, "Go to the supermarket."

Lin Qianxi looked at him at the car door: "Are you going shopping?"

"Well," Zongcheng made room for him, "come in."

Lin Qianxi followed him into the car inexplicably.

The car drove to the supermarket in the city center, Zongcheng got off and went in.

Lin Qianxi followed to the entrance of the supermarket, and he stuffed a shopping cart in front of him: "Go in and buy some vegetables, just buy what you like."

"Us?" Lin Qianxi asked, "Which us?"

"You, Yang Rui, and Lu Feng."

"why?"

"Please eat." Zongcheng said, "Go, I'll wait for you at the cash register."

Lin Qianxi reminded him: "I don't need you to treat me to dinner, I just wait for you to talk about the topic."

"Then hurry up."

"..." Lin Qianxi pushed the shopping cart in without a word.

It took at most ten minutes, like a sweep, he bought a bunch of food as quickly as possible and returned to the cashier.

Zongcheng was looking down and swiping his mobile phone. When he saw him coming, he pulled the car over to pay the bill. He simply paid the bill. He took a convenience bag of vegetables for himself, and left another convenience bag for him: "You take it."

Lin Qianxi followed him: "Take it easy, I'm not a bag-carrying boy."

"Hurry up, you're not in a hurry?" Zong Cheng walked ahead with long legs.

"My mother..." Endure it.Lin Qianxi continued to follow.

When approaching the bus stop, Zongcheng suddenly remembered something: "Does that Lu Feng drink?"

"I don't know." Lin Qianxi was already emotional.

Zongcheng walked to a convenience store by the side of the road, and stopped to look at him after a few steps: "Aren't you coming?"

Lin Qianxi stopped, looked at the convenience store, turned his head and said, "Go by yourself, I'll wait for you here."

Zongcheng looked at him, turned around and went in.

There was a female teller in the shop, Zong Cheng went over and said, "I want a bottle of liquor."

"Are you underage?"

Zongcheng looked up at the other party, and happened to see the name tag on her chest, which read "Lin Huili", and looked at her face again. It was a beautiful face for her age, and Lin Qianxi looked very much like her.

Zongcheng understood in an instant, and glanced outside the store door.

Lin Qianxi stood far away, with his back facing here, carrying a convenient bag of vegetables, and he didn't know where he was looking.

He turned back and said, "It's not for me to drink, it's for treating people to dinner."

Lin Huili looked at him: "Many boys your age say that."

Zongcheng glanced at Lin Qianxi's figure again, and said, "Forget it, there's no need."

Turning around to leave, I heard another young female teller asking: "Sister Huili, you also work night shift today, so you go home during the day?"

"Ah."

"Then your son must go crazy, and he doesn't even have to go home."

Lin Huili said, "It's up to him."

Zongcheng walked out, and Lin Qianxi was already rubbing the ground with his feet impatiently.

"Go," he said.

Lin Qianxi raised his head: "Damn, my patience is really exhausted, do you know that the day will pass soon?"

Zongcheng turned his head and walked out, and stopped the car on the road: "I told you that Dad has arrangements."

"You'd better not play tricks on me. I'm in a bad mood right now and I'm going to blow up." Lin Qianxi suppressed his emotions and followed.

When we arrived at Yang Rui's small shop, it was already dark.

Zongcheng sent two bags of food to Yang Rui, he looked at it and laughed: "Okay, Brother Ku, you are so polite, how can you be kind?"

Zongcheng said: "It should be, I will trouble you with my affairs."

"I'll call Lu Feng." Yang Rui carried it to the kitchen and said, "I'm the only one in charge. Don't blame me if it doesn't taste good."

Lin Qianxi stood at the door, only now did he know what Zongcheng was doing.

"Damn it, that's my mouth to build a bridge anyway, you fucking command me to do this and that for a long time, and put my business aside!"

Zongcheng turned around and went to the next door, put his schoolbag on the pool table, took out a piece of paper, took out a pen, unscrewed it, and stood there to start writing.

Lin Qianxi chased after him: "Don't pretend to be deaf, I've been barking for nothing today!"

Zongcheng said, "What's the rush?"

Lin Qianxi is really anxious, seeing the darkness every day, and feeling anxious when a new day is approaching, no one can understand this feeling.

He saw that Zongcheng was still writing, and he was very angry. He felt that he had been playing with him for hours after school, so he said with a sullen face, "Can you settle my matter first?"

Zongcheng continued writing: "It's being resolved."

"You..." Lin Qianxi went up and grabbed his writing wrist: "I'm really fucking angry."

Zongcheng took the paper and pulled it out: "Didn't you stop fighting?"

Lin Qianxi was taken aback, and his hand loosened a bit. Zong Cheng grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pressed it on the pool table, and quickly slid his other hand across his back.

"Fuck! You fucking fuck me!" Lin Qianxi turned her face to the table.

"Don't fight back, fighting back is fighting." Zongcheng said.

"Let go!" Lin Qianxi moved, pressing a piece of paper on his back.

Zongcheng pressed him there and wrote on his back: "Don't move!"

It was impossible for Lin Qianxi to stay still, and when he saw the right moment, he turned his head and was about to break away from him, when suddenly a piece of paper came down in front of him.

Zong Cheng patted what he just finished writing next to his face: "I made a plan for you."

"?" Lin Qianxi raised his head to look at him: "What plan?"

"The plan for the final exam." Zongcheng let go of him.

Lin Qianxi got up to pick it up, and saw that there was a row of what to write and what to see for each subject.

Zong Cheng sat leaning by the pool table: "Thank you."

Lin Qianxi held the piece of paper and looked him up and down: "You didn't say it earlier, you deliberately played with me?"

"I said Dad has arrangements."

Lin Qianxi stared at his profile, and said in his heart: It must be to play with him.

Don't be angry about small things, there will be times when you will call me daddy...

Zong Cheng turned around: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Qianxi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's nothing."