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(One)

Ning Linfeng looked at the pair of rings in his hand, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

He suddenly thought of when Qinzhou transferred to their school.

At that time, Ning Linfeng was 16 years old.

He played wildly outside for more than two months during the vacation after the end of his first year of high school. After the start of his second year of high school, he was very listless for a while like a small animal that was suddenly put into a cage.

It was still hot at the end of September, and the fan was running tirelessly, blowing the paper on the table loudly, but I couldn't feel the slightest blow on people.

Just in time for the first class in the afternoon, Ning Linfeng was lying on the table, so sleepy that his eyelids could not be supported by two matches. He was trying to pretend to be listening to the class with his head propped up, but when he heard the bell for the end of class, he felt like an invertebrate Collapsing on the table.

At this moment, Liu Luoguo—they quickly nicknamed the class teacher behind their backs within two days of school. They were originally called Liu Yongsuo, because the old man always likes to say a sentence three times, and then he called it. Somehow, he was called Liu Luoguo, and brought Qinzhou into the classroom.

Ning Linfeng was so sleepy that he couldn't hear the words clearly, only Liu Luoguo knocked on the podium at the end and called his name three times.With a jolt, he woke up from his sleep, stood up, subconsciously performed a standard military salute, and replied, "Here!"

The whole class burst into laughter.

During the time when Ning Linfeng rolled his eyes at the few close friends one by one, Liu Luoguo smiled and pointed to the seat next to him and said to Qin Zhou, "Go and sit there."

Qin Zhou replied: "Thank you teacher." Then he walked towards Ning Linfeng step by step.

Qin Zhou really doesn't look like a young man. Boys at that age usually try their best to climb up like bamboo joints, so when walking, more or less people are a little bit floating. Like Ning Linfeng, he has to carry Touching the door frame, jumping up to touch the lights in the corridor, it's not bad, but it always makes people feel the youthful stupidity that can't be hidden in young people.

But Qin Zhou didn't have these things. He was a tall boy, but every step he took was calm and solemn, and he walked towards Ning Linfeng step by step like this.

Ning Linfeng sneaked a glance at Qinzhou, feeling that this person was a little different, but he couldn't tell where the difference was. He wanted to talk to this person, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Liu Luoguo's words. He said in his characteristic slow tone: "What are you looking at? What's there to see? And you, Ning Linfeng, what are you still doing standing there? I didn't make you stand still, so hurry up and tidy up your table. On the first day of your new deskmate, you act like this? Let me tell you..."

Ning Linfeng had automatically blocked the latter words, and when the class teacher left, he turned around foolishly, and said to Qinzhou, "Hello, classmate, my name is Ning Linfeng, Linfeng who is drinking wine."

Qin Zhou looked at him and said, "A good name, full of pride, unrestrained, unrestrained, suitable for you."

Ning Linfeng is used to being praised by others, so he doesn't take it seriously, he laughed when he heard it, and told the allusion of his name: "Hey, I think my dad loved the old saying West Wind and Thin Horse the most, so he actually wanted to name me Call Xifeng, blow my beard and stare at my grandfather with anger, and say, just after this child was born, you expect my grandson to die in the end of the world?"

Qin Zhou smiled, he was not as indulgent as other boys when he smiled, he just lifted the corner of his mouth, looking polite and restrained, as if he felt that I should smile here, so I smiled.

Ning Linfeng touched his elbow with his elbow and said, "Guess what happened later?"

Qin Zhou: "What's the matter?"

Ning Linfeng: "Later, when my dad saw that Xifeng was not good enough, he decided to settle for the next best thing, saying, then Yufeng, Yufeng can do it, right?!"

Qin Zhou shook his head: "Feng Xu Yufeng, I guess your grandfather is even more angry."

Ning Linfeng laughed and said, "That's right, my grandfather kicked my dad out and cursed at me, okay you, my grandson was just born, and you want him to become a fairy! It's against you!"

He imitated his grandfather and learned it so vividly that the students around him laughed along with him.

A lively female classmate next to her began to recite poems: "Haohao is like Feng Xu Yufeng, but he doesn't know where he's going, fluttering as if he's left alone in the world, and he's become a fairy~ I don't blame your grandpa for being angry." Girl Her name is Zhong Ling, she has a pretty voice, and she is also sensual. She is lively and talkative. In less than a month since the beginning of high school, she has become very familiar with her classmates. Because of her good looks, everyone favors her. She Hearing Ning Linfeng say this passage, he took a poem and asked, "Then how did you choose your name in the end?"

Ning Linfeng replied: "In the end my mother took it, and she said, my dad put the word 'feng' on it, so I will take Linfeng and drink the wine." He touched his chin, thinking about it. Showing off in front of the pretty little girl, she made a very neat posture of drawing her sword in the air, looked up at the classroom roof at a 45-degree angle, and deliberately said with an aloof and arrogant look, "Maybe I am destined to be a hero!"

The girls laughed when they saw him like this, and the boys cut loudly.

At this time, the math teacher came in with the lesson plans. Seeing that they were in a mess, he tapped the blackboard with the pointer and said, "What are you doing behind you? Ning Linfeng, are you talking about cross talk or acting in sketches? School radio magazine textbooks and The papers of various subjects can't enrich the spare time life of your classmates, so you have to do it yourself, right?"

No one is perfect, their math teacher is tall, has long legs, is strong in business, has a good face, has a car and a house, and now he is 29 and still has no dating, but it all depends on his hurtful mouth. His real name is Zhang Yiting, and he was sent away. No. Zhang Yidao means opening your mouth and giving you a knife.

Ning Linfeng immediately stood up straight, and said with a serious face: "How can it be? Teacher, I am teaching math problems to my classmates. I have told them that when learning mathematics, you must pay close attention to every minute and not relax. Otherwise, how can you not relax?" Just like me, I got full marks in the math test at the end of the term!"

As soon as Zhang stopped with his face full, I looked at you bragging, watched him finish, shook a paper in his hand, and sneered: "No, ordinary people can't be like you, there are three options ABC, you Choose a D for me. If you’re still poor, come over and take a look at your paper!"

Amidst the laughter of the whole class, Ning Linfeng groped his head and walked forward. He couldn't remember what he took the math test yesterday. He was so sleepy that he caught up with the first class in the afternoon. He seemed to fall asleep after writing casually. up.

With a face full of resignation, he stepped forward to receive ten handboards in dejection, and listened to the math class for 39 minutes honestly.

In the last minute of this class, he suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the name of this deskmate.

He whispered, "Dude, what's your name?"

Hearing this sentence at the front desk, he tilted his chair back and said to him, "My name is Qin Zhou, are you a sleepy fool, didn't you hear when he introduced himself?"

His name at the front desk was Li Jin, and he was a member of the school basketball team with him. He didn't see anyone when he was studying, and he was everywhere in the rest of the place.

Ning Linfeng was indeed sleeping at the time, but this didn't delay him from becoming angry at all, "I asked you? Don't worry about father's affairs, son! Do you know?"

Li Jin: "Dad loves you, don't you understand?"

Ning Linfeng: "I don't need you, an unfilial son with [-] points in mathematics, to care for me!"

Li Jin with [-] points in mathematics: "..."

Wang Fan, Li Jin's tablemate, couldn't hold back: "Pfft..."

The get out of class bell rang at this moment, Zhang Yiting finished packing the papers with a blank expression, pointed at Ning Linfeng, Li Jin, and Wang Fan, "You three, come to the office for me!"

Li Jin whispered: "I rely on it!"

Wang Fan whispered: "You and me, I'm the most innocent!"

Ning Linfeng whispered to Wang Fan: "Okay, okay, a real gentleman who watches chess without saying a word, someone like you who can laugh at every quarrel, is definitely a real villain, I think you are only promising in this life .” After a pause, he said again, “It’s both of you who hurt me!”

Li Jin & Wang Fan:? ? ?

Qin Zhou: "Pfft..."

Qin Zhou laughed. His smile was different from the previous one. His brows and eyes were stretched, and his eyelashes were pressed down. It was like a brush stroke of an ink painting, with light and gentle colors.

He smiled and said, "My name is Qinzhou."

Ning Linfeng was taken aback.

Zhang Yi stopped at the door, and said impatiently: "Ning Linfeng, are you still coming? Wait for me to serve a table of food for the last Manchu banquet, or wait for me to carry you over in eight sedan chairs?"

Ning Linfeng raised his foot and ran to the door, and he didn't forget to run the train with his mouth full of scolding: "Teacher, you are being polite, aren't you? The students respect you and you can still cost you money? Let's forget about the whole banquet, I see the meaning of a hot pot meal That's what it means~"