two-way provocation

mid-October.

The competition students outside the wind are basically in a state of suspending cultural classes, and devote themselves to the pre-competition preparations for the last month.

When the sun was still shining in the morning, Qi Mingyu pushed open the door of 619 self-study room with a paper and two pens.

"Why did you come to this room again? Are you afraid that Coach Feng will come up with a mop to arrest people?" Bai Junyang raised his head while turning the page while doing a question.

"I'm pissed downstairs."

Qi Mingyu habitually pulled away the chair next to Jin Chen, and glanced at his poorly done physics problem, "Your formulas are wrong, what are you insisting on?"

Qi Ran, who was resting in the hammock in the corner, opened his eyes, and his voice was tinged with sleepiness: "What's the matter? There are too many people asking you to make appointments?"

Qi Mingyu frowned and agreed.

Indeed, the daily amount of questions written by the 501 people is really terrifying, and making papers is like mass production in a factory.But anyone with a normal mind can't stand them taking turns to fight the boss.

"Who told you to be the top figure in the provincial team." Li Teng, who was obsessed with the physical equipment, raised his head and interjected: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight."

"I heard that someone anonymously dissed you at the mathematics competition group seminar, saying that your total number of questions in a week is not as much as that of others in two days. And you often go to other groups to change the field, and hold review meetings every three days No one can be caught. Is there such a thing?"

Qi Mingyu stretched both arms above his head at the same time, and nodded while stretching, "Yes."

The girl on the hammock sat up with a sigh, her two slender legs were dangling casually on the edge of the canvas, and she complained warmly.

"Although it is said that you do not have much skill in doing the questions, it is a bit too much for you to be seriously below the average level of the group, right? If you are so arrogant, you are not afraid of being wiped out by the dark horse that came out during the competition?"

"Afraid, the strong should have a sense of awe. For example, I am always afraid that I am too invincible."

Qi Mingyu finally couldn't see Jin Chen who was forcefully trying to get the answer by his side, so he snatched the pencil from his palm, and rubbed the back of his head slightly roughly.

He said in a tone like hating iron and steel, "Forget it if you are stupid", then naturally bent down and wrote on the side of his face to help analyze the topic.

The physics contestants in the study room have all suffered from the fear of being dominated by the big boss of the math competition, and they simply refuted him without humiliating themselves.

Only Qi Ran dared to raise his eyelids in distaste, patted his cuffs and jumped off the hammock, Zheng Zheng complained: "Don't always bully people, you know how to do it, what are you doing rubbing people's heads?"

"Ang?" Did I touch it?

Qi Mingyu was concentrating on the physics problem, completely unresponsive to the little unconscious movements just now, and still calculating at a low level.

Jin Chen, who was speechless for a while, started to straighten his hair.From his point of view, he could just see a beautiful Adam's apple twitching just by looking sideways.

"I don't think I've ever seen you do the same thing as other contestants."

"En." Qi Mingyu didn't stop drawing pictures, and replied lightly: "Because the question sea tactic is useless to me."

Jin Chen rested his head on one hand quietly, and listened to him, as if the younger generation was humbly listening to the guidance.

Then the explanation passed into the ears seemed to be a bit wrong.

"Every time you learn a knowledge point, it's like having a new relationship. You have to always consider the other person's feelings. So..." Qi Mingyu wrote down the final conclusion of the topic on paper before putting down the pen.

"Doing only one question at a time is my loyalty to the math competition."

"..." There is no need for that.

After being stunned for two seconds, Jin Chen couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Where do you come from so many nonsense?"

Qi Mingyu spread his palms indifferently, "Wrong reasoning always makes people happy physically and mentally."

After a whole morning of mental activities, it's time for a lunch break.

This burst of class bell sounded more pleasant than ever.Because today is a biweekly Friday, both the competition group and ordinary students have a half-day off.

Qi Ran was obsessed with the sea of ​​physics problems, and after only [-] minutes of not checking, the rice cooking machine in her house had already ordered takeaway, and it had solved two whole box lunches with meat and vegetables.

"Did you forget that Meng Ju and the others are going to throw a birthday party for you later?"

Qi Mingyu put down his chopsticks and looked up to take a sip of ice water, threw the empty lunch box into the trash can, and replied casually: "I really forgot if you didn't mention it."

Turning around and looking around the study room, there were no other figures in the room. "Where did everyone go?"

"Bai Junyang should have gone to set up the venue in advance. Jin Chen seems to be leaving. From what he said, he seems to be going..."

Before Qi Ran could finish speaking, Qi Mingyu had already clicked on the WeChat list, slid to the contact interface of "Braised Blacktip Shark", tapped the screen to send a sentence.

[Xingguang room 633, come over for dinner if you have nothing to do. ]

As a king-level bachelor with a mother-fetal solo physique, Qi Mingyu actually doesn't think much about his birthday party, it's just an opportunity for a large group of friends to get together.

Before showing up, he had eaten two large lunch boxes, but now he was indifferent to the table full of gourmet snacks.Nested in the leather sofa, listening to the loud music in my ears, playing with the mobile phone while shaking my calves rhythmically.

"Yo Jin Chen, you're late." With the sound of the private room door opening and closing, the playmates who attended the party greeted each other.

Qi Mingyu lazily turned his body and glanced towards the door.

The boy standing there was wearing a light-colored shirt and pure white fashion pants that only his slender figure dared to wear on his body.The legs are slender and straight like the light poles on both sides of the road.

Jin Chen was notified shortly.He had just finished a guitar lesson, and he still had his black instrument bag on his back.

Looking around the scene in the private room, I was first taken aback by the balloon ribbons used to exaggerate the atmosphere, and then noticed the two long legs protruding from the edge of the sofa.

You can tell who this person is just by looking at the familiar-looking blazer on his feet.

"Come and sit." Qi Mingyu didn't let him stand at the door for a long time, and patted the seat beside him.

Jin Chen carefully stepped over the garland decorations that had been sprayed all over the floor, took off the guitar bag from his shoulder and put it aside.

"Whose birthday is it?"

"Me." Qi Mingyu replied with a sneer.

Jin Chen's movements were obviously paused, and the expression on his delicate and beautiful face gradually faded. After confirming that the person in front of him was not joking, he was surprised: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Qi Mingyu's expression was as usual, and he responded casually: "Didn't I ask you to come for dinner?"

It's too embarrassing to come empty-handed.Jin Chen frowned slightly, wondering if it would be too late to order a cake temporarily.

Just as he took out his phone, he casually glanced at a low table in the corner.The space of several square meters was filled with all kinds of gifts from friends, including three or four birthday cakes.

It seems completely unnecessary.

Following Jin Chen's eyes, Qi Mingyu easily got what this person was thinking.Knowing that he couldn't prepare anything, he still said in a teasing tone: "Just put the gift over there, it will cost you."

When the friends who were still playing around at first heard Qi Shao's voice, some people really looked over curiously.

A certain person stood in the center of the eyes of all the friends, and fifteen water monkeys jumped up and down in his heart.

I'm spending money on you, sir.

Seeing the wicked look on the face of the "big birthday guy", lying on the sofa with one hand propped on his chin, Young Master Jin, who always seeks vengeance, made an immediate decision.

This situation must be suppressed.

The friendship of the "extreme sports duo" is here, and Qi Mingyu didn't want to embarrass the tablemate at first.Just as I was about to meet him, I accepted him to round things up, when I suddenly saw this person taking a few steps towards the low table.

The pure white figure in sight did not panic at all.He moved a few gifts away with his hands, then opened the instrument bag, turned around and sat on the table with the guitar in his arms.

The beautiful fingers plucked the strings twice, smiling brightly: "It's for you, please check it."

The tune flowing from the fingertips was unexpectedly gentle. After the prelude, Jin Chen opened his lips and sang two lines of lyrics softly.

Starry, starry night

starry night

paint your palette blue and gray.

Paint the blues and grays in your palette

This song is so classic that Qi Mingyu could recognize it from the first second when the notes were formed.

Even he remembered that night when he was trapped in a sandpit with someone and looked at the stars side by side, he hummed this song himself.

Jin Chen's playing and singing continued, not proficient, but focused enough.Just listening to the music, this guy will not learn the guitar for more than two months, and he probably only knows this one.

Maybe it's the gentle English singing that is a plus. Although the skills are jerky to a certain extreme, and the fingering is so chaotic that the onlookers want to hit someone, but he is inexplicably dazzling.

Dressed in clean white clothes, surrounded by the pile of unopened gifts, under the contrast of colorful colors, the brilliance is so bright that people can't take their eyes off it.

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Qi Mingyu: Crooked, the Civil Affairs Bureau?Someone teases me.