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"Coffee smell," Lin Xi lowered his voice and said almost angrily, "It's so bitter."

"..."

Chi Yue saw that his mind was distracted, and leaned towards him secretly: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Xi: "Bitter."

In fact, the coffee taste in the classroom is not strong now, but it is probably because the natural enemies are more likely to find each other, President Lin is also particularly sensitive to bitter taste.

Before the rainwater had finished flowing, it pooled into pools of lakes on the ground. The students after class walked around briskly, and the naughty students would step on it deliberately, splashing their companions with water, and then chasing and fighting because of it.

Lin Qi sighed when he saw the free figure running far away on the basketball court.

In this case, the free time for students is also greatly reduced.

Lin Qi is not bad for homework, anyway, he writes fast, but like 99.99% of the students, he doesn't like the teacher procrastinating, but for some reason, the teacher in this class is surprisingly able to procrastinate, and the get out of class bell is almost half past Yes, the teacher has no idea of ​​leaving.

As time passed, the second year of senior high school also officially entered the review state. There were too many test papers to count, the pens were consumed rapidly, and the classroom was filled with the bitter smell of coffee.

Teachers of various subjects agreed to procrastinate in a similar competition, and the most frequently used words became "It's okay to procrastinate for a while now, and the university will be liberated", "The procrastination is also for your own good, doesn't the teacher want to dismiss the class", etc. A series of emotional tricks There are even teachers who are eager to extend their claws to physical education—fortunately, they are held back by the Education Bureau's rule that there should be no less than one physical education class per week.

The weather in May in Yancheng is always changing. God is obsessed with playing the "moody" foolish king. Yesterday was thunder and anger, and today is sunny.

Lin Xi stared at the podium seriously, his mind wandering.

The school supermarket will also sell freshly squeezed juices. Chi Yue can go back and forth in such a short time. He must be running back and forth to do it so fast.

And his voice didn't sound like much exhaustion after running, it was still steady, hiding a bit of inexplicable happiness.

Every second of the procrastination felt like years, and all the students in the class were distracted and listless. The teacher finally showed mercy and stopped procrastinating, picked up the lesson plans and a stack of test papers and left.

The students revived in place: "Oh yeah——"

For a while, Chi Yue also got up and walked out, rushing to the toilet and breathing.

Not long after, Chi Yue came back with a paper cup in his hand.

"Here you are." Chi Yue put the cup on Lin Xi's table.

Before Lin Qi raised his eyes, he smelled the sweet smell of watermelon. At this moment, he understood where Chi Yue had just gone.

"Can you still smell the bitterness now?" Chi Yue asked cryptically, wagging his tail.

The smell does not know how to be humble, let alone wait in line for traffic lights, as long as there is air, it can spontaneously fill every inch of space, and the bitterness is still there, and it will intensify with a new cup of brewing at the front table.

But Lin Qi felt that he couldn't smell it anymore.

He smiled and shook his head: "I can't."

The corners of Chi Yue's lips curled up, and there seemed to be a fluffy tail wagging vigorously behind him, and his tone seemed to have completed some extremely important task, reserved and proud: "That's good."

In a sense, President Lin's squeamishness is a precious private property, which is only open to him. It just so happens that Chi Yue is just a good-looking little wolf cub with a possessive nature.

Every time he sees other people's eyes on Lin Xi, he really wants to hide Lin Xi. If he can't, then he is willing to protect this delicateness meticulously, hold Lin Xi in his palm, and take care of him more delicately and preciously. , so that no one can replace him.

Back at the dormitory in the evening, Lin Qi took back homework for the day, estimated the time it would take to finish it all, and immediately decided to resign from the position of president of the student union.

Chi Yue was a little surprised: "Don't you want to be the president?"

"Being the president is not fun," Lin Qi said lazily, "and the student union takes up too much time, and there will be more and more homework in the future, so I don't have much time to take care of it."

"Students at the school will be sad." Chi Yue mentioned casually, but he didn't really care whether others were sad or not.

"What's sad, I didn't leave."

"Actually," Chi Yue turned around, hugged him onto his lap, and looked up into his eyes: "I was surprised, I'm used to you being the president, and I'm used to calling you the president, I can't figure it out What does it look like for other people to be student council presidents?"

"You don't have to think about it," Lin Qi said with a smile, "You can always regard me as your president."

"Is everything mine?" Chi Yue's knuckles were slightly white.

"It's all yours, and I'm yours too." Lin Qi teased him.

Chi Yue hugged him: "I like you so much."

"You've said that many times."

"I like you the most." Chi Yue emphasized.

"I've said this sentence many times," Lin Qi rubbed his face, "I like you the most too."

Chi Yue pondered for a moment, and whispered in his ear, "I want to be with you..."

The last two words were almost inaudible, but Lin Xi still heard it, his eyelids twitched, and he said firmly: "No."

Chi Yue: "..."

If only life were a tape, he could press fast-forward without hesitation now, all the way to the end.

The fact that Lin Qi resigned as president was not only sad for many students.

[My grass!Why!I disagree! ]

[It must be the school tyrant, the enchanting concubine, who caused the country to make a mistake, and suggested that the president break up with the school tyrant. ]

[Urgent help!How to make the president take back his life! ]

There are students in the school who have followed him all the way, students who disliked him at first but were convinced later, students who heard about his reputation as president when they entered the school... In the Ming Dynasty, there were countless students who admired him.

There are only six years of middle school. In a place like school where fresh blood joins every year, people come and go, current events change rapidly, promotion, class placement, graduation, and many changes are waiting in line for students. It should not be surprising to encounter any changes ——Only the chairman is different.

President Lin is the myth of the Ming Dynasty. He is always the first and can always win. Under the brilliance of his myth, the students gradually forget that he is actually a student, and even have an almost unreasonable expectation for no reason, as if he And always the president.

When it comes to maple leaves, people will naturally think of the shape of a maple leaf, and when it comes to the president, students in the Ming Dynasty will only naturally think of Lin Qi.

The students were crying and rolling all over the floor, but they couldn't stop his determination to resign. Even the members of the student union were caught off guard: "President, do you really want to resign?"

"Why, woo woo woo, I don't agree!"

After Lin Qi sorted out the documents, he said calmly, "Because I don't have time to take care of you anymore. The college entrance examination is going to take place next year. I have more important things to do."

"But... I think that even if you continue to be the president, you can still do well in the exam." A student persuaded him to stay: "You can take the exam if you want to. President, don't leave..."

Lin Xi paused, then smiled: "I also think I can do well in the exam, but just being good is not enough, I also want to be number one."

It is nothing to sit firmly at the top in the Ming Dynasty, and he will continue to be the top in the college entrance examination with thousands of troops.

The students regarded him as a myth, but he didn't think he was a myth, he just wanted to win.

The president decided, no matter how unwilling the students were, they could only cry and send their blessings.

The school needs to re-elect a president, and he will continue to serve as the president until the new president is elected.

The commotion of his resignation was so great that even the school next door heard about it.

The nearby schools all know that there is President Lin who is both beautiful and intelligent in the Ming Dynasty, and many people come to ask for the contact information of President Lin. Although no one has successfully added it, this does not prevent them from listening to him in other ways. Message from the president.

Now that Lin Qi is about to retire, students from other schools who know him are bombarding him on QQ, and the news prompts are about to dance like a wild bee.

Lin Xi ignored most of the people and clicked on one of the chat boxes.

The message sent from the opposite side removed a bunch of beaming nonsense, leaving only one sentence: Do you want to fight again, President Lin?

This schadenfreude classmate was the one who played basketball with him.

Lin Qi remembered the long-awaited expectations of a certain elementary school student, turned around and asked Chi Yue: "Do you want to play basketball with me?"

The problem-solving ideas in Chi Yue's mind disappeared, and he didn't have time to reorganize his thoughts, and he couldn't wait to look at Lin Qi: "Is it possible?"

He has many regrets, regret that he didn't grow up with Lin Qi, regret that he didn't reconcile with Lin Qi earlier, and also regret that Lin Qi didn't have him in the photo of Lin Qi on the court.

Lin Qi raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

"When, who will you fight with?" Chi Yue asked a series of questions, but still couldn't hold back his excitement, and pushed him into the bed like a puppy: "Believe it or not, I will be your best teammate?"

Chi Yue's breath brushed against his skin, and it was a little itchy. Lin Qi avoided it with a smile, but said firmly, "Trust."

Another classmate is still urging: are you there?Can you do it, can you do it, can you do it?Before you leave office, give me a chance to avenge my shame!

After a while, Lin Qi squinted his eyes and typed out a line with difficulty with one hand: Yes.Can.impossible.

opposite:? ? ?Why?

Lin Qi took longer to send this time, typing a short sentence for a long time: because I am very strong.

Opposite: That's it?

Lin Qi struggled to write the last sentence in the mocking breath of these two words: My boyfriend is also very strong.

opposite:……

opposite:……? ?ah?What? ? !

However, no matter how many more messages this classmate sent, Lin Qi never replied.

The author has something to say: Yue Zai: Do not disturb, I am very busy

Time flies, and it is summer again in a blink of an eye.

Lin perched on the table, saw Chi Yue quickly passing through the corridor, his school uniform jacket being blown up and down by the head-on wind, and smiled slightly.

Not to flatter, his boyfriend is indeed handsome enough to be a school girl, but he doesn't know where this school girl is going, and he is leaving in such a hurry.

"Huh?" Chi Yue didn't understand why.