Be good

Lin Qianxi returned home, plunged into the room, and the first thing he did was to take out the test paper.

Don't think about anything, just bury your head in your studies and you're done.

Just sitting on the bed with a pen in hand, the mobile phone in the schoolbag vibrated.

He stared at the test paper, took it out in his hand, held it in front of his eyes and scratched it open, and saw the WeChat message sent by the letter z on the head of the lighthouse.

--I don't need to teach you the wrong questions?

"..." Lin Qianxi smiled dryly, and then deliberately pulled a little distance away, and was reminded of this again.

Of course I want him to teach, but if we meet face to face at this moment, I will always think of Liu Xinyu chasing him, which is like constantly reminding myself that this person will have a girl by his side in the future.

Take it easy, turn around and slow down, he is still his religious instructor.

--Let's teach in WeChat.

He typed this sentence and sent it, looked at the dialog box, and it took several seconds for Zongcheng to reply.

--Okay, send me if you want to teach.

After Lin Qianxi finished watching, he said to his mobile phone: "Instructor Zong is really fucking serious and responsible, cherish it, brother Xi, don't scare away such a good teacher."

Scaring away who can make him achieve his goal.

He exited the dialog box, and suddenly saw an unread WeChat message from Gu Yang, remembered it, left school in a hurry and didn't open it, saved it until now, and quickly clicked on it.

--Xi Ge, I want my brother to come to me, can you help me convince him?

Lin Qianxi was stunned, and read it several times to confirm that he read it correctly before typing.

--Why do you want him to go to your place?

Although it took a long time, Gu Yang replied quickly.

--My dad looked for him this time, I was always worried and wanted him to be in the same place as me.

--If you have a chance, help me persuade him, so that he doesn't have to hide me and carry it alone. Two brothers must be better together than one, right?

Lin Qianxi hung his finger on the screen of the phone, and didn't return it for a long time until the screen was turned off, so he simply put down the phone.

Gu Yang actually wanted to ask Zong Cheng to go to him?If Zongcheng went, wouldn't that mean changing schools again and leaving this place?

Lin Qianxi was taken aback by this sudden thought: "Fuck...it can't be..."

Zongcheng was sitting on a chair, with test papers spread out on the small table, and his mobile phone was spinning in his hand. The WeChat account of "Eighth Middle School Boy" never rang again, and no wrong questions were sent.

He put down his phone, pressed Tom's furry dog ​​head that was bouncing around his feet, and said in a low voice, "Your good brother has been very strange recently."

Tom whined twice, as if in response.

Zongcheng leaned back in his chair, thinking that he might have been infected by Lin Qianxi, so he would talk to Tom.

There was a "ding" on the table, and the phone rang.

He immediately sat up, picked up the phone, and opened it. It wasn't a wrong question sent by Guaizai, but Ji Cai's WeChat. She sent a voice message——

"Cheng'er, do you know what Gu Yang said he wanted to call you over?"

After Zong Cheng clicked and listened, he replied: "Yes, he mentioned it to me once."

The day Gu Zhiqiang was fussing about jumping into the river and finding someone to deal with him, when Gu Yang called him, he said this because he was worried about him.

Ji Cai replied: "I think he's serious. He's so worried about your dad coming to you. He's planning to ask Lin Qianxi to persuade you."

Zongcheng immediately replied according to the voice: "Let him save the time and don't look for Lin Qianxi."

Ji Cai's next voice was low: "Why, Gu Yang thinks Lin Qianxi's words are useful, are you nervous?"

Zongcheng tapped the screen twice with his fingers, and pressed to reply: "The mid-term exam is coming soon, Lin Qianxi is not free, so don't bother him with these things."

Ji Cai paused for a while, and sent a voice over ten seconds later: "Then I'll go and tell Gu Yang, you should consider this proposal, I know you are doing it for Gu Yang's good, but you don't care about your father. I know, if you can really come and stay with us, you can also take care of me."

Zongcheng thought for a while before replying, "I'll tell Gu Yang myself."

After sending out the phone, I put it down, didn't return it, sat upright, took a pen and started writing the test paper.

He wrote the test papers very quickly. The test papers in the No. [-] Middle School were easier than those of his previous school. Many of them were familiar question types that he had written many times. He finished writing the paper for the comprehensive practice in almost half an hour.

Finally, the WeChat rang again. Zongcheng glanced at it this time and saw the WeChat name of "Eighth Middle School Boy" before stretching out his hand to open it.

A few pictures, the same test paper as before, Lin Qianxi finally sent over the wrong questions.

Nothing but mistakes.

Zongcheng turned to the corresponding question and made a voice call at the same time.

There was a long busy tone, and the other party didn't answer. He was ready to give a lecture, only to realize that the waiting time was too long. He stared at the phone for several seconds, feeling that the call was about to end automatically, and finally got connected.

"What are you doing, asking me to give a lecture and not answering the phone?" He asked immediately.

Lin Qianxi laughed mischievously over there: "No, I just went to the toilet, I didn't hear that."

Zongcheng thought that he was in the same mood as Wang Xiao said, and he was still in a bad mood. His tone seemed to be all right, so he asked, "There are questions with graphics, do you want to start a video talk?"

"No need, just say that, I'm listening." Lin Qianxi replied.

Zongcheng was ready to click on the video, but he didn't click on it. He took a pen, twirled it between his fingers, and stared at the minute-by-second time under his WeChat: "Then I said it."

"Ah."

It took about forty minutes to finish all the questions. It was already dark outside and there was no sound.

Zongcheng stood up and poured a glass of water, and just took a sip from it, when he turned around, he found that WeChat had been hung up.

He pursed his lips. Lin Qianxi didn't say a few words during the whole lecture, and most of the time he just responded with "ummm", but now he hung up without even saying hello?

It seemed that he deliberately avoided it, Zongcheng didn't know if he was thinking too much.

It was only before seven o'clock in the morning, and Lin Qianxi arrived at school very early again, ran ten laps in sweat, and headed back to the teaching building.

When Wang Xiao just arrived, he bumped into Jiang Hao. The two of them were standing under the teaching building looking up at the bulletin board that had just been posted, and saw him coming.

"Brother Xi," Wang Xiao called him, "Are you here so early again?"

"Yeah." Lin Qianxi responded casually, "I'm studying hard."

Jiang Hao said, "It must have been read by you, the midterm exams were half a month earlier."

Lin Qianxi stopped walking: "Huh?"

"Ah what, see for yourself." Jiang Hao pointed to the bulletin board.

Lin Qianxi looked up, and it was true that the teaching progress of the third year of high school was fast, but now it was ahead of schedule.

"Damn it! Why is everything like this, come as soon as you say it!" He cursed on the spot, kicked the trash can next to him, and turned his head upstairs.

Wang Xiao was taken aback by his appearance, followed up and asked, "What else is there, Brother Xi?"

Lin Qianxi didn't want to answer, so he quickened his pace, shook off him, and rushed up in a few steps.

As soon as he reached the corner, he saw Zongcheng standing leaning on the handrail, with his schoolbag on his right shoulder, as if he was about to go up.

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, stepped on the stairs step by step, and slowed down: "Why are you standing here?"

"Wait for you," Zongcheng said, "What did you just say down there?"

Lin Qianxi smiled: "I didn't say anything. I was worried about the midterm exam. If I said it was ahead of time, I would do it ahead of time. I didn't even make any mental preparations."

Zongcheng followed his footsteps and went up together: "Just learn according to the plan I made for you."

"Okay." Lin Qianxi didn't look at him any more, and lowered his head, it seemed that he was extremely focused on climbing the stairs.

Zong Cheng looked at his profile, and asked when he was going to the classroom: "Has Gu Yang looked for you?"

Lin Qianxi just glanced at him again, and he brought up the matter that he didn't mention just now, and his eyes flickered: "I looked for it, and I said I wanted you to go to him, but I didn't look for me afterwards."

After that, I really didn't look for him anymore, he never replied to Gu Yang's WeChat, and never looked for him again.

"That's what he said." Zong Cheng said lightly, "This time I'm quite stubborn, so I have to think about it."

Lin Qianxi hesitated before asking, "Then you are still thinking about it?"

"Ah."

He almost wanted to ask what "um" meant, whether to go or not, but he just entered the classroom, and the class was noisy and handing out test papers, so he couldn't ask.

"Zongcheng," Liu Xinyu walked over. As expected of someone who has been the class monitor for several years, he could come over and talk to Zongcheng openly: "The midterm exam is ahead of schedule, do you know?" He glanced at Lin Qian as he spoke. West.

"Understood." Zongcheng put down his schoolbag, and did what he should do as usual.

Half of the people in the class were already looking at this, and Lin Qianxi was amused by her look. Either he misunderstood that he had passed on the story of the two of them, or he felt that he was in the way here.He touched the wet sweat on his neck, turned his head and left the classroom without even touching the bench, and let them talk.

"Brother Xi, where did you go when you came here?" Wang Xiao and Jiang Hao just arrived and bumped into him at the door.

"Toilet." Lin Qianxi walked along the corridor without looking back.

Wang Xiao muttered: "Shit, why do I feel that Brother Xi's mood hasn't improved yet?"

Lin Qianxi washed his face carefully in the toilet, propping the sink with wet hands, thinking about the early mid-term exam for a while, thinking about Zongcheng might leave for a while, it's all fucking bad, Liu Xinyu's thing On the contrary, it is nothing.

After standing for a long time, when he heard the class bell, he turned on the faucet and went out of the toilet to go back.

Everyone returned to their seats, finally Liu Xinyu was no longer in the last row.

Zong Cheng sat there, watching him from the moment he entered the door.

"Brother Xi is back?" Wang Xiao also looked back at him, and smiled, as if to make him happy: "You were upset because Liu Xinyu took your place, right? She blasted away."

Lin Qianxi hadn't refuted his previous sentence, but after hearing the second half, he looked at Zongcheng: "Boom away?"

Zongcheng stretched out his legs and pressed against his stool, meaning to let him sit, and said lightly: "No, I will tell her not to talk on the seat in the future, otherwise it will hinder a certain good boy from studying."

"..." Lin Qianxi suddenly seemed to be scratched by something in his heart. He sat down and couldn't find anything to say.

"Aren't you happy?" Zongcheng raised his English book to block the front, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Ah?" He didn't realize it all at once, and then remembered what Wang Xiao said just now, and then he recalled: "Fuck, I'm not unhappy because of this."

"Then why are you?"

"...It's nothing." Lin Qianxi twitched the corners of his mouth, and made a ruffian smile: "Stop listening to their nonsense, and I'm not unhappy."

Zong Cheng looked over and said, "Forget it if you don't talk, or I'll pick a cloud for you too?" After talking about it, it was actually a bit of a half-smile.

Lin Qianxi took out the English book from the belly of the table, and stood upright in front of his eyes like him. When he looked at him, he smiled a little casually: "Don't talk nonsense, Lord Cheng, are the clouds picked randomly? You don't understand at all. , keep it for others.”

Just as Zongcheng's smile disappeared, his eyes swept across his side of the face. Lin Qianxi lowered his head and lowered the book, with an expression of seriously reading the book, showing no intention of continuing.

What does it mean that he doesn't understand at all and save it for others?

"The time for the midterm exam has been brought forward, everyone should know it." Lao Zhou came in at some point, with his hands behind his back, emphasizing the news in front.

Zongcheng turned his eyes away, laid the book flat, and turned a page.

Lin Qianxi was very motivated to study hard today. After saying those few words, he didn't say anything else to Zongcheng. During the break, he was obviously studying against the plan he wrote, and there was nothing wrong with it. Ask him what he means.

Zongcheng didn't talk much in the first place, and if he didn't open his mouth, he would talk even less.

When school was about to end, Zongcheng left the classroom to go to the toilet, and was already touching the cigarette in his trouser pocket when he walked out the door.

Jiang Hao followed, and asked from behind, "Did you quarrel with Lin Qianxi?"

"No." Zongcheng heard his voice, and withdrew his hand touching the cigarette again.

"Not as quiet as you guys, did you say more than five sentences a day today?"

"He's preparing for the exam, so he doesn't have time to talk." Zong Cheng gave Lin Qianxi an excuse.

"Holy shit, how could I have thought that Lin Qianxi would have such a serious day before," Jiang Hao said, "It's just a midterm exam, and it's not a big exam like last semester that requires class placement, it's about the same level as a monthly exam. Do you want to fight?"

"He cares." Just as Zong Cheng finished speaking, he heard Wang Xiao's voice calling "Brother Xi" behind him. He turned around and saw that Lin Qianxi had left the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand and left early.

Didn't wait for him again.

His broken eyebrow unconsciously pressed down, and he remembered the phrase "keep picking it for others", without thinking too much, Lin Qianxi was deliberately avoiding him.

"Lin Qianxi!" Yang Rui shouted from the grocery store. When he stretched out his head, he happened to see Lin Qianxi passing by, and then remembered that he hadn't seen this kid come to practice for several days: "You What does it look like, lost love?"

Lin Qianxi stopped at the door of the store, grinning dryly: "What the hell happened to me, you labeled me a broken-hearted man?"

"I'll just talk about it casually. Is your reaction right?" Yang Rui looked behind him: "Where's Brother Cool?"

"I don't know, I came back first." After Lin Qianxi finished speaking, he walked on the road without stopping. Yang Rui called him again from behind, but he didn't respond.

After passing the fork in the road, he took a look in the direction of the old building, but he still didn't go there.

If Zongcheng finally decides to go to Gu Yang's place, then there is no need to go there in the future.He didn't see that Zongcheng cared about anything, he only cared about Gu Yang's younger brother. If he really decided to go, it seems that it is not impossible...

Lin Qianxi didn't want to think about it anymore, he walked quickly, and trotted home, with the whistling wind in his ears, so he didn't have to think about other things.

All the way to the door of the house, he gasped for the door, and as he entered, he thought about how many words to recite, how many math problems to do, and how many pages to read before he could cope with the next exam.

No matter how many bad things happen, at least let him finish this test well.

He went into the kitchen, found a bag of bread in the refrigerator, took a piece of bread, stuffed it into his mouth, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and opened the dialog box of the lighthouse avatar as if nothing had happened.

--Dad, are you home yet?Teach me again tonight.

After posting, I felt that it was not easy enough, so I added two smiling faces, just like before.

The dialog box shows that the other party is typing, and Zongcheng's message is not replying quickly.

-- Or teach in WeChat?

Lin Qianxi was looking for his test papers and exercise books in his schoolbag, typing with his right hand.

--Well, isn't this convenient?

-- After today's teaching, I won't look for you later.

There was a "whoosh" in the dialog box, and a "?" jumped out of Zongcheng.

Lin Qianxi went on to add another sentence.

--Isn't this what you said before, don't always do the questions before the exam, it will hurt your confidence?

This time he only sent one word.

--Um.

The voice call was dialed quickly, Lin Qianxi got through, and went into the room.

"Lin Qianxi." Zongcheng's voice in WeChat was still the same, without emotion, and it rang out abruptly.

"Ah?" Lin Qianxi replied: "Wait a minute, let me find out which topic to talk about first."

There seemed to be a pause there, Zongcheng said: "Forget it, let me teach you first."

It was only then that Lin Qianxi realized that he might have something to say when he called himself just now. He looked at the phone, and there was no sound on the other end, and he was probably waiting for him to find something.

It's better not to say that you have already made a decision, and don't tell him now if you have any decision.He took out the test paper and pen in a muffled voice, and said, "Yes, teach me first..."

The teaching ended at about ten o'clock in the evening.

This time it was Lin Qianxi who hung up the call first. He sat cross-legged on the bed, put down his phone, touched his face first, and smiled: "Brother Xi is doing pretty well today, too. He is very straightforward, so it should be fine." Out of line, very good."

Zongcheng's voice hovered in his room for several hours, and he still seemed to be able to hear it until now.

Lin Qianxi suddenly thought, what if he could only be taught on WeChat in the future, should he just listen to him?

"Fuck!" He came back to his senses and covered his face with the paper: "Stop thinking about Lin Qianxi, let me concentrate on the exam!"

……

The mid-term exam is indeed not as important as the placement exam. In order not to delay the class, the school has brought it a lot in advance, not to mention, and only arranged it for one day.

Zongcheng fed Tom dog food at home. When he stood up, he flipped through his phone with his fingers. Lin Qianxi did what he said, and indeed he never looked for him on WeChat. The meeting at school these days is the same as that day. Let's walk together again.

But it's over, because there is an exam.

He picked up his schoolbag and went out to school.

Going to the door of the classroom, I met Wang Xiao, Xue Sheng, and Sun Kai in front of the trio.

Seeing him, Wang Xiao said enviously, "Master Cheng, it's time for you to show your might again."

Zongcheng took off the schoolbag from his shoulder, held it in his hand, and asked, "Have you arrived?"

"Here we are. Brother Xi is very active in the exam now. Except for the invigilator, he is the fastest." Sun Kai said hurriedly, "He ran into the door as soon as he slipped away, and ignored us."

After hearing this, Zongcheng went directly to the back door of the classroom.

The seats in the classroom have been opened, and Lin Qianxi is sitting on his seat, looking at the back door.

After watching it several times, Zongcheng came in, and his eyes met him.

Lin Qianxi immediately turned his eyes away, thinking damn it, almost thought he was going to be late for the exam too.

Zongcheng sat down, and after the seat was pulled away, there was at least one person's width between him and him, and he glanced at him: "What kind of eyes do you think I'm going to be late again?"

Lin Qianxi looked at him and said with a smile, "How is that possible? I'll wait for the exam."

Zongcheng said: "Then you take the exam hard."

"That's for sure. I still hope to enter the top [-]." After Lin Qianxi finished speaking, he focused on the podium.

Zong Cheng looked at his sloppy side face, he didn't intend to communicate with him at all, he took the pen and twirled it between his fingers, forget it, let's talk after the exam.

Wang Xiao and the others all came in, and the bell rang as soon as they stepped in.

Jiang Hao muttered "trouble" in front of him, and put away the book.

The class was quiet and began to wait for the exam.

In less than 2 minutes, the female English teacher named Yu Ying walked in with high heels and took the English test for the first time.

All the teachers habitually take care of the last row, and Teacher Yu is no exception. Lin Qianxi was walked around by her high heels at least four or five times. The distance shuttle several times.

Lin Qianxi didn't care, he wrote his own test paper, and only occasionally glanced to the side in the gaps, and glanced at Zongcheng's side face.

Zongcheng's head was half down, and he was serious about writing the paper. The jaw line on the side face was particularly conspicuous, it was taut, and his mouth was pursed, which looked very serious at first glance.

He lowered his head to write the paper and didn't read it.

Yu Ying came over to stroll next to him again, blocking everyone, and couldn't see it even if she wanted to.

In the second math test, Xu came in to invigilate the test, and repeated the old trick. When the test papers were handed out, he ran behind and closed the back door.

He even stopped in front of Lin Qianxi for a while, and whispered, "The first thirty?"

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi put up a hand to cover his face, and ignored him.

Xu Jin even knocked on his desk specially: "Hurry up and take the test."

Lin Qianxi lowered his hand to do the test paper, couldn't help it, and glanced at the Zongcheng a few more times. After the two rounds, he had an almost expressionless side face, very serious, and one wondered if he was not very happy.

The bell rang, all the test papers were handed in, and Xu Jin could be considered gone.

Lin Qianxi sat until now and finally got up to go to the toilet. He still felt the same about the exam. He couldn't tell the good from the bad. Anyway, he did everything he could.

As soon as I got to the toilet, someone followed me in from behind.

He subconsciously glanced back, Zongcheng was behind him, he had already taken out a cigarette from his pocket with one hand, he stuffed one in his mouth before entering the compartment, took a lighter and lit it, and stared at him .

"Why?" Lin Qianxi looked at him: "If you are so unrestrained, you are not afraid of being bumped into by the teacher?"

Zongcheng exhaled smoke and looked at him: "What's going on with you all this time? Avoid me?"

"..." Lin Qianxi thought it was quite natural, but he didn't expect to see it. He looked at the door of the toilet, but fortunately no one came, and said with a smile, "No, didn't I do it for the exam?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zongcheng looked at the smile on his face, his eyes still pressed down: "Really?"

"Yes." Lin Qianxi asked intentionally, "That's all?"

Zongcheng took away the cigarette from his mouth, not knowing whether to trust him or not, he paused for a while before finding the words: "There is something, you have been hiding from me but you have not been able to tell, can Tom be taken care of by you?"

The smile on Lin Qianxi's face disappeared: "What do you mean, are you going to Gu Yang's place?"

Zongcheng said, "Yes."