Be good

Lin Qianxi suddenly sneezed.

When he got up in the morning, he was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror in the bathroom, when he sneezed suddenly, almost threw the toothbrush in his hand, put it down, rinsed his mouth, wiped his face with a towel, and then sneezed loudly All deafening.

"Fuck, who scolded me..." He rubbed his nose and walked out of the bathroom, thinking that his daughter-in-law Qin shouldn't be speaking ill of him behind his back.

On the bed were the clothes I wore last night.Lin Qianxi folded up Zongcheng's coat and packed it in a bag. He was going to take it to school and return it to him. The remaining few coats would be given to him after washing.

When I went out, I glanced at the fucking room. There were shoes at the door. His mother should have come back to catch up on sleep. It was calm, and there should be no trouble at all.He grabbed the door with his hand and made a soft noise when he closed it.

The school had another inspection today. Lin Qianxi was carrying a schoolbag and a bag of clothes, and walked into the school gate. He saw a tall and cool figure walking in front, wearing a dark jacket, with one hand tucked in In the jacket, the jeans wrapped the straight and long legs, and there was a schoolbag on the right shoulder. It was Zongcheng.

He followed, and glanced around at the inspectors who were standing guard, but he didn't know what to do, so he coughed lightly behind him.

Zong Cheng turned his head back and saw him. As he walked forward, he took out his hand from his coat, put it behind his back, held a wrapped oil paper bag in his hand, and picked him twice.

Lin Qianxi stretched out a hand, touched his hand, his fingers moved, put the bag in his hand, he held it in his hand, and took a look: "Breakfast?" It was a pancake sold at a roadside stall.

Zongcheng turned around and said, "Come over and eat together."

Lin Qianxi followed him to the small lawn behind the teaching building. There was no one on the left and right. He peeled off the bag and asked, "Why didn't you have breakfast when you came here so early?"

Zong Cheng took out a similar bag from his pocket: "I sent Gu Yang to school, so I didn't have time to eat."

"How about it, I'm not good at handling things, so no one dares to bully my good brother now?" Lin Qianxi said after biting into a pancake.

"Your brother?" Zong Cheng glanced at him and corrected: "That's my brother, you can only say 'our brother'."

Lin Qianxi muttered: "Really..." His mouth was already grinning, and his heart was itchy from being called by him early in the morning.

"Lin Qianxi, this semester will be over soon, you know?" Zong Cheng said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi just took a bite of the pancake and looked at him inexplicably, the topic jumped.Suddenly I saw him glance behind him, then turned his head to see that Lao Zhou came from the opposite side with a teacup, and was about to enter the teaching building. The eyes behind the lens were looking at them.

He came to his senses, chewed and swallowed the pancake, and said along with him: "Oh, what should we do then?"

"Back to the classroom, I will make another plan for you to prepare for the final exam." Zongcheng turned and entered the teaching building with a serious face.

"Okay." Lin Qianxi replied, glanced at Lao Zhou, and followed.

The two entered the classroom, saw Lao Zhou going back to his office from outside the classroom, walked out through the window, and glanced at them a few times.

"I have to act after breakfast." Lin Qianxi sat down on the seat, put down the pancakes, first passed the clothes in his hand, and glanced at the front, Wang Bagua and Jiang Bagua hadn't come yet, and then said: " Your coat, I brought you."

"Leave it first." Zongcheng had already finished eating, so he threw the paper bag into the trash basket behind him, sat down with his head back, took a pen, pulled out a piece of paper, bowed his head and began to write.

Lin Qianxi put the bag under the table, leaned over to take a look, and saw the word "plan" on the paper: "You really want to make a plan?"

"Well, do you think it's all acting?" Zong Cheng said, "Aren't you going to be in the top fifteen?"

Lin Qianxi smiled, and just about to say "yes", he opened his mouth and sneezed.

Zongcheng looked up at him: "Cold?"

Lin Qianxi didn't feel it at all at first, but now that he said it, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his nose was blocked, and he pinched his throat and cleared his throat: "No way, I'm in such good health."

"You must have blown the cold wind when you went back last night." Zong Cheng stretched out his hand.

Lin Qianxi was hit by his words, his forehead felt warm, and it was his palm that touched it, subconsciously aiming left and right.

Zongcheng pressed against his forehead and said, "I don't have a fever."

"Am I so weak that I get a fever when I blow the wind? What a big deal." Lin Qianxi grabbed his hand and pressed it down, just in time to see Wang Xiao and Jiang Hao entering the classroom through the back door one after the other, and immediately let go Opened his hand.

"Brother Xi, what's going on, you don't look good." Wang Xiao looked at his face.

Even he could see it. Lin Qianxi thought that it was probably a cold, so he sneezed and sniffed again.

"Damn, what are you doing, have you poured cold water?" Jiang Hao moved away from him and sat down on the seat.

Lin Qianxi rubbed his nose and looked at the culprit next to him.

Zong Cheng met his gaze, expressionless on his face, his broken eyebrow moved slightly, because he remembered what happened in the bathroom again.

"Zongcheng." Suddenly someone called out from the back door.

Lin Qianxi looked over first, and it turned out to be Liu Xinyu. Since what happened last time, she changed classes, and she hasn't seen her for a while.

Liu Xinyu held an English book in her hand, looked at the last row, and when she saw him, she immediately turned her eyes away, looked at Zongcheng with a neither salty nor dull expression, and said, "The English teacher asked me to come to you .”

"Understood." Zongcheng glanced at Lin Qianxi, and said in a low voice, "I'll go first, don't run today, and take medicine if you have a severe cold." After speaking, he stood up and went out.

Lin Qianxi didn't find a chance to speak, and watched him and Liu Xinyu walk along the corridor towards the office.

"Damn it!" Wang Xiao stretched his neck to look out of the window excitedly, but he couldn't see and continued to look: "Why is she here, does she still have thoughts about Master Cheng?"

Jiang Hao said: "I must have an idea, can't I have an idea if I get rejected?"

Lin Qianxi sneezed again suddenly, coughed twice, just in time to hear the morning reading class bell rang, stood up and walked out of the classroom, still going to find Wu Chuan for training and running, not to participate in their discussion.

Love has ideas and ideas, let her care.

As soon as he turned a corner, and approached the corner of the stairs, Zongcheng just came back from the office, walked over a few steps, and stopped him: "Didn't I tell you not to run away today?"

Lin Qianxi has been training with high goals recently, and he doesn't want to delay, so how can he not run, if he catches a cold, he interrupts and says, "What's the matter with you, this is the end?"

Zongcheng took a piece of paper in his hand and waved it in front of him: "I applied for an English competition, and Liu Xinyu also participated, that's all."

"English competition?" Lin Qianxi sucked his stuffed nose: "Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"There's nothing to say, I just applied it because it would be beneficial to my future school of choice, to make my high school resume look better." Zongcheng folded the paper and put it in his coat pocket.

"What school do you want to apply for?" Lin Qianxi asked naturally.

Zong Cheng looked at him and suddenly asked, "Do you like Beijing or Shanghai?"

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi laughed: "What's the use of my liking, I can definitely go if I like it?"

"Not necessarily, but at least there is a goal." Zongcheng glanced around, and after class, there was no one around, and he whispered: "The schools I want to test are all there, and I will go with me in the future."

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi grabbed the handrail of the stairs with one hand, rubbed his nose with the other, covered the corners of his mouth, and was confused by his words again. He was not prepared for what he was doing. Give.

He cleared his throat and walked downstairs: "I went for a run."

Zong Cheng followed, grabbed his arm, and pulled him back: "What are you running, I told you not to run today."

Lin Qianxi was dragged to his side, turned around and deliberately squeezed on him, pushing his back to the banister of the stairs, leaned close to his face, and said in a low voice, "How can I go with you if I don't run away?"

After speaking, he bumped into him again, took the opportunity to break away from his hand, and ran downstairs in a few steps, and ran away.

Zongcheng wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't see him anymore. He stood there with his back against the handrail, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Lin Qianxi still underestimated this symptom. When he was running, his nose was stuffy, and when he finished running and left the playground, it was even more serious, and his head was a little dizzy.

He entered the classroom with his forehead pressed, and saw two bottles of mineral water and a tablet of medicine on his desk, with a piece of paper on it, on which was written a plan for him, and the seat next to him was empty, Zong Cheng not there.

"Brother Xi," Wang Xiao turned his head, pointed to the things on the table and said, "The master of the city left it for you. He went to participate in some English competition."

Lin Qianxi sat down: "What do you mean, where did you go to participate?" Shouldn't they run so fast in front, and they didn't hear Zongcheng finish talking about the competition.

"It's an English debate competition, it's held by several schools, and it's in the old theater opposite the dilapidated building on East Street." Wang Xiao said, "It seems to be pretty decent, Master Cheng is too fucking low-key Yes, I said I would participate, and I didn’t tell us a word.”

Lin Qianxi heard that it was an old theater, and asked again: "Compare there, can you still go to see it?"

"Yes, do you want to go see it? I heard it's going to be a day." Wang Xiao likes to join in the fun: "I just don't understand a few words, but I also want to cheer up Lord Cheng. I'll go after school."

Jiang Hao turned around and interjected: "What did he do, he sneezed like this."

"..." With his nose blocked and his head buzzing, Lin Qianxi took a look at the medicine and murmured to himself, "Is this medicine effective?"

Wang Xiao came over and said, "It's effective. This is my medicine. I just have it in my schoolbag. I donated it to you. It's absolutely effective. You can take one now, and take another one later. I guarantee you will soon recover." alright."

"Really..." Lin Qianxi immediately stuffed one into his mouth, twisted a bottle of water, and ate first before talking.

Go, he already planned to watch the Zongcheng game in his heart.

In the afternoon, Zongcheng didn't come back, it really was a day's rhythm.

Lin Qianxi took the second medicine during lunch, and felt a little drowsy after taking it.He was sitting on the seat with a book on his back. At first he lowered his head, but then he lay down on the table before he knew it.

"Brother Xi?" I don't know how long it took, it seemed that Xue Sheng called him.

"It's okay, it's like this after taking cold medicine, let him sleep." It seemed to be Wang Xiao's voice.

Lin Qianxi didn't pay attention, but when he realized it suddenly, he woke up suddenly and sat up straight, only to realize that the people in front of him had all left, and there was no one else in the classroom, except him.He actually just fell asleep on his stomach like this. He didn't know when Xue Sheng called him before, and it's all over after school.

He touched the version of the medicine from the belly of the table, held it in front of his eyes, and there were two small characters pressed on it: night tablet.

"Fuck!" Lin Qianxi wanted to drag Wang Xiao out to beat him up, this is what he said was absolutely effective, give him a night movie!And fooled him into eating two at a time!

It's over, it's probably over.

He put away his schoolbag and ran outside, suddenly remembered that Zongcheng's coat was still on the table leg, and when he came back, he picked up the bag again and rushed out of the classroom.

Fortunately, the small place has the advantages of being small, and it is not far from anywhere.

Lin Qianxi ran all the way to the old theater. This place has a sense of the times. The red walls and gray bricks are all peeled off, and a huge five-pointed red star is hung as a decoration.Entering the gate, the inside was also gray and old. He ran a few steps faster, worried that the place would collapse.

Outside the theater, a sign was put up at the door, which read: City High School English Debate Competition, there were voices and applause in twos and threes.

Lin Qianxi heaved a sigh of relief, before it was over, he immediately opened the door and entered.

There are two long tables on the stage, with a group of people on one side, and the standing people are speaking, not Zongcheng.

He didn't look much, and looked forward. There were not many people sitting below, either teachers or students. Their English teacher Yu Ying was also there, sitting in the first two rows.Soon they found Wang Xiao and Jiang Hao, together with Xue Sheng and Sun Kai, the four sat in the middle together.

Lin Qian went west, sat down behind them, and kicked Wang Xiao's chair in front of him.

"Who is it?" Wang Xiao turned his head angrily: "Brother Xi? Are you here?"

"Can you do something nice and trick me into taking two night tablets?" Lin Qianxi put his things aside and raised his hand: "Kill you!"

Wang Xiao shrank his neck: "Just eat it. Isn't it the most important thing that you have a cold? It's okay if you don't come."

"Get out!" Lin Qianxi definitely wanted to come, he just wanted to.

When he turned his head, he saw Jiang Hao looking at him, and his eyes became weird again: "You came here after you caught a cold, why are you two watching your game, or you watching him?"

"I'm here to learn English." Lin Qianxi said boldly, while touching the water that Zongcheng had left for him before from his schoolbag, took out a bottle, unscrewed it, and took a sip to moisten his dry throat, lest he sneeze again , eyes aimed at the stage.

Liu Xinyu is speaking, she is arguing.

Lin Qianxi saw Zongcheng, who was sitting in the second debate position, next to Liu Xinyu, with the yellow light above his head shining on his face, expressionless as usual.

I didn't know anyone else, and it seemed like they were the only ones attending the No. [-] Middle School.

After Liu Xinyu finished speaking, a debater stood up on the other side and began to speak.

Lin Qianxi managed to understand a little bit, not at a loss, at least half at a loss, anyway, his eyes were only on Zongcheng.

He didn't look down, so he probably didn't know they were coming.

Lin Qianxi hooked the corner of his mouth and took another sip of water, thinking that he would be pleasantly surprised this time as well.

He didn't know what the other party said, but he suddenly saw the corner of Zong Cheng's mouth move slightly, like a smile but not like a smile, and it seemed that he felt that the other party was wrong.

Then he stood up and began to speak.

"Fuck, Master Cheng is so handsome." Wang Xiao said, "Is this fucking straight off the script?"

"What do you know? This is called a free debate session." Jiang Hao said: "But he didn't read the manuscript much at first, why does he speak English like I speak Mandarin to me..."

"Is this the height of a top student? I'm really convinced." Wang Xiao felt like shaking his legs with emotion.

Lin Qianxi drank water one gulp at the back, sniffed his nose, didn't participate in his mouth, and was convinced in his heart, but he was handsome. It's as easy as drinking water.

"Liu Xinyu seems to be quite compatible with Lord Cheng, but it's a pity that Lord Cheng is not interested in him." Wang Xiao smiled and arranged.

"There's another one over there." Jiang Hao tilted his head in one direction: "I've been standing there watching him for a long time."

Lin Qianxi was carrying water, his eyes drifted over, and he caught sight of the people standing below the stage, a face with heavy make-up and a ponytail, it turned out to be Ji Cai, standing in the corner, looking at the stage with all his attention.

He didn't know when it came, he didn't know at all.

"Is she here too?" he asked.

Jiang Hao turned around and said, "Yes, that beautiful sister, she was here when we came, and she has been watching Zongcheng's games."

"This sister is beautiful, and she is quite a good match with Master Cheng. They can't be a real couple, right?" Wang Xiao inquired.

Lin Qianxi frowned when he heard this, raised his leg and kicked again.

"What's wrong, Brother Xi?" Wang Xiao turned around.

"Can you stop beeping a few times? Let me listen to your debate?" Lin Qianxi squeezed his throat: "I have a cold, please don't make noise."

Wang Xiao shrank his neck and shut up.

Suddenly there was applause from below, Zong Cheng sat back, and suddenly glanced down.

Lin Qianxi didn't know if he saw himself, he glanced at Liu Xinyu, then at Ji Cai, leaning on the back of the chair, drinking water to moisten his throat one after another, a little off, he really felt like a fucking woman Be more compatible with him.

The above chatted for a few more minutes, and the applause rang again.

Lin Qianxi came back to his senses and saw that everyone on the stage had come down, as if it was over.Several teachers went up and made concluding remarks.In front of them, Wang Xiao and Xue Sheng slipped away for some reason, leaving only Jiang Hao.

He looked for someone with his eyes shaking, and looked around, but he didn't see Ji Cai, as if he had gone out, but when he turned around, he suddenly found someone beside him, and when he turned his head, Zong Cheng had already sat down beside him.

"Have you recovered from your cold?" He asked as soon as he sat down, and the cuffs of the jacket on his body were pulled up, revealing a pair of strong forearms.

Lin Qianxi shook the mineral water bottle in his hand, "Drink more water and rest, it's okay." He said and glanced at Jiang Hao in front of him: "You know we're here?"

"I saw you a long time ago." Zong Cheng whispered.

It was too noisy, Jiang Hao didn't hear them talking, so he interjected, "Wang Xiao and the others went to the bathroom, this part is like reciting a magic spell, I'm going out first, you two are still going?"

"Wait a minute." Zongcheng said, "You go out first."

Jiang Hao looked at the two of them and went out first.

Zongcheng watched him go, and asked, "Where's that coat?"

Lin Qianxi found the coat bag next to him, and handed it to him: "I have it, do you want it now?"

Zongcheng took it out and put it on him directly: "Put it on."

Lin Qianxi was covered with a head and face, took it off, and looked around: "I just have a small cold, what's the matter?"

Zongcheng said again in a low voice: "Put it on, or I'll put it on for you."

"..." Lin Qianxi looked around, and then at the teacher who was still talking above, thinking that it was you, so he put down the mineral water and had to wear it on his body.

"Zongcheng," Liu Xinyu walked over from the front lightly, took a bottle of water in his hand, handed it to him, and said in a low voice, "It's been a hard day today, I've talked so much, let's drink some water."

Zongcheng took the water that Lin Qianxi put on, unscrewed it and took a sip: "I have water."

Liu Xinyu didn't say anything, turned her head and left.

"I have a cold." Lin Qianxi said.

Zongcheng talked too much, took another sip from the bottle, and glanced at him.

"I said I had a cold." Lin Qianxi stared at the bottle in his hand and kindly reminded: "I drank it before."

"Yes, I'm not deaf yet." Zongcheng took another sip in front of him, stretched out his hand, and deliberately scratched his mouth with the mouth of the bottle: "How about it, come and infect me."

Lin Qianxi pursed his lips unconsciously, "You're not deaf, you're stupid." He grabbed his hand, took a sip from the bottle, and smiled when he looked up: "It's over, mutual infection, I'm stupid too."