The scumbag looks at me wrong

When Qi Sheng opened his eyes, the eye sockets were flooded with tears, and they would slide down with just a slight blink, but he just opened his eyes wide and tried hard to dissipate the hazy mist.

The dream last night seemed to reappear yesterday, and the voices and smiles of the parents still clearly appeared in front of my eyes, as if they had never left.

The weather is gradually cooling down, and where the sun rises, red clouds dye the blue sky.

Director Xu's chicken soup for the soul without money was accompanied by the wake-up bell and the song "Defend the Yellow River". The pure music seemed to be the accompaniment for his speech.

"Students, a new day has begun again. We must start from not being lazy or in love with the bed. A small step is made today, and a big step will be made tomorrow—"

Wen Si buried his head under the pillow, trying to avoid Director Xu's magic voice, but the chicken soup for the soul accompanied by the background music penetrated everywhere.

"I regret it. I shouldn't have moved to the dormitory. Isn't the big bed at home soft? Isn't the bedroom at home quiet? Sleeping until you wake up naturally - my day, my deskmate, what time did you wake up?" .”

Qi Sheng sat at the table for two under the window and began to read.

Today, it was rare for him not to turn a deaf ear to Wen Si's words, and his tone became a little gentle, "I woke up when Director Xu was testing the microphone."

Qi Sheng lied, because of that dream, he woke up at five o'clock, opened his eyes and watched the light in the dormitory light up little by little, until someone started talking in the corridor, and footsteps sounded, he got up and took the washbasin to wash up.

"It's time for you to get up, brush your teeth and wash your face. I'll go to the classroom first." Qi Sheng stuffed the half-finished test paper yesterday into his schoolbag, opened the door and went out.

Wen Si jumped up, folded the quilt, and rushed to brush his teeth and wash his face during the rush hour, and met Zhang Guanglei who was about to fetch water to wash his face, but was still dazed and unable to open his eyes.

"Friend, wake up, there is a pillar in front of you, don't bang bang bang against the big wall early in the morning." Wen Si patted him on the shoulder to remind him, and the wind blew back to the dormitory to put things, then closed the door and left.

As soon as Zhang Guanglei finished washing, he ran back to the dormitory as if he had seen a ghost.

……

"Damn it, Wen Si got up so early."

Zhang Guanglei pulled Xu Cui and bit his ear, and turned his gaze to Wen Si who was spinning his pen.

"It's not good for Wen Si to get up early. My dad hopes that he will learn well every day. Maybe his sincerity has moved the heavens and Wen Si."

Zhang Guanglei, "..."

Zhang Guanglei said: "Touch your conscience, when you say this, is it true?"

Xu Cui gave him an angry look, returned to his seat and began to recite the text.

"At the same table, let's go out to eat at noon, I'll treat you." This person Wen Si, as long as Qi Sheng shows a good face, he will make progress.

"Don't go."

Wen Si would not give up easily, he started to mess around again, "Go, I often go to that stir-fry restaurant, the taste is really good, if I don't return your meal, I will feel bad—"

"Go, go, go." Qi Sheng really wanted to rub the test paper and gag Wen Si's mouth.

Wen Simu succeeded, and made a zipper movement on his mouth, and stopped bothering him, took a wireless earphone and started listening to music.

Jing Yin played a few games, watched a few more episodes of movies, and the morning passed. In the last class, Wen Si took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the driver who picked him up, asking him to send a bicycle to the school.

So, after class, Wen Si took Qi Sheng to get his bicycle, intending to drive him there.

As soon as Qi Sheng saw the bicycle, he turned around and was about to go to the cafeteria, Wen Si grabbed his hand, "Same table, please save face, it's really not far away, I just don't want to go."

Qi Sheng glanced at him, the degree of suspicion in his eyes was like the sentence that a man coaxes a woman into bed, I can't get in, it's not credible at all.

Wen Si: "It's only 5 minutes away, and there is a small road to copy."

Qi Sheng finally got on the bicycle and was driven by Wen Si to the cooking restaurant.

The path Wen Si mentioned was indeed a path, narrow, the kind where two big men would touch their shoulders when passing by.

Qi Sheng thought to himself, don't run into someone who rides the same bike. If you don't have good skills, you might run into him head-on.

Afraid of what would happen, a middle-aged man on the opposite side rang the bell and gradually approached. Wen Si tactfully shouted at the opposite side, "You go left, I'll go right."

Shouting here, Qi Sheng jumped out of the car decisively.

Two bicycles collided with each other with a bang in the alley.

The middle-aged uncle and Wen Si lay on the ground for a long time without realizing what went wrong, and their faces were confused.

Qi Sheng held back his laughter, stretched out his hand towards Wen Si, and pulled him up, Wen Si pulled the middle-aged uncle up again, and helped him stabilize the car, "I'm sorry, are you alright?"

The middle-aged uncle stepped on the bicycle pedal with one foot, and then got on the bicycle. After riding far, he said loudly and earnestly, "Young man, if you don't know how to command, don't command blindly. Don't let me meet you again next time."

"No, my command was wrong." Wen Si was at a loss.

Qi Sheng got on the bicycle, put his foot on the ground, patted the back seat, and said to him, "Stop talking nonsense, come up and show the way."

Wen Si sat up with his long legs, "Turn left in front and you will be there."

He put his arms around Qi Sheng's waist, still struggling with this question, "Old Qi, you said, you left me right, what's wrong?"

"You'left' and I'right', what do you think is wrong with you?" Qi Sheng bit the left and right words a little harder.

"Damn—" Wen Si finally came to his senses, trying to find a hole in the ground to get in.

"I rely on rely on rely on rely on—"

Qi Sheng: "Stupid."

"Hey, don't scratch my armpit, you idiot, get out of here." Qi Sheng turned left and right on his bicycle, jumped out of the car in the next second, hid aside, resisting the urge to slap him, Said, "Here we are, here we are."

Wen Si sat in the back seat, with his legs propped on both sides of the car, squinting his eyes, before he could react, "So fast?"

The signboard of the stir-fry restaurant is called the stir-fry restaurant. It is simple and rude. The glass doors are attached on both sides. There is air conditioning inside. Welcome.

As soon as he put the car at the door of the shop, he opened the door and went in, "Miss Boss, the menu."

"Yo handsome guy, long time no see."

Qi Sheng followed behind, why did this sound so weird! .

"Ah, I also brought a handsome guy here. Seeing how handsome the young man is, my sister will give you a [-]% discount."

Qi Sheng: "..."

He moved closer to Wen Si, so close that he could smell the refreshing scent of soap powder on Wen Si's body, "This store you brought me here is not a peddle, right?"

Wen Si: "..."

Wen Si thought to himself, you have made up something in your head, your thinking is too unhealthy.

"I don't know if this store is serious or not, but you are pretty serious."

Qi Sheng: "...Get lost."

"Look, what do you want to eat?" The proprietress put the menu in front of Wen Si and Qi Sheng, and stood aside with a small notebook.

"Stir-fried kidney, stir-fried prawns, stir-fried—"

"Stir-fried beef, isn't it—" the proprietress interrupted him, then turned to ask Qi Sheng, "Handsome guy, what do you eat?"

His attitude is not only gentle, but even the smile on his face is a lot more sincere.

Wen Si, who didn't say the word beef, "..."

Qi Sheng flipped through the few pages of the menu and put it back on the table, "Forget it, you should order."

Qi Sheng thought to himself, there is no dish that is not spicy, what a fart.

"The lady boss, let's have another hot and sour soup! Add minced abalone, jellyfish, squid tendrils, and seafood mushrooms."

"That's all, it's over!" The proprietress wrote it with a few swipes, and then went to the kitchen to let someone start the fire.

"You can take whatever you want to drink." The proprietress said while sitting at the cashier counter, fighting the landlord.

Wen Si stood up and held down Qi Sheng's body that was about to get up, "Don't move, I'll get it for you." He imitated the tone of the landlady, "Mineral water, right—"

Qi Sheng felt that Wen Si was really underwhelmed sometimes.

Wen Si took the water, went into the kitchen again, and came out after a minute.

The body of the bottle was covered with a layer of water mist, and Qi Sheng held it with a cool feeling piercing his palm, he took out a few pieces of paper to wipe off the water drops, opened it, took a sip, and asked, "What did you do in the kitchen just now?" ?”

"you guess."

Guess your sister.

The serving speed of the stir-fry restaurant is really impressive. It was on the table in 10 minutes.

One fried lotus root slices and one fried yam.Qi Sheng couldn't help but glance at Wen Si for something that wasn't on the menu.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'll be full!" Wen Si said uncomfortably with his ears turning red.

"It's nothing, I just think that sometimes you are quite surprising."

Sometimes I can't wait to beat him up, and sometimes it makes me soft to the bottom of my heart.

"Hurry up, there is class at noon." Wen Si served him a bowl of soup, "Try it, this hot and sour soup is really a signature, I must order it every time I come here."

Qi Sheng tasted it dubiously. He thought it would be very spicy, but he didn't expect it to be slightly spicy. The soup is slightly thick and delicious. The shredded abalone and squid must be chewy, and the seafood mushrooms are also crispy and tender. I found it."

Wen Si stirred the soup with a spoon, and said proudly, "I found this restaurant after eating all the restaurants near the school. The two years of experience are not for nothing."

The portions of the dishes are also quite a lot, Qi Sheng eats vegetarian food, Wen Si eats meat, and even the soup is finished.

It was the first time Qi Sheng experienced what it was like to eat until he was full. When he left, he always walked out holding the door.

Seeing him like this, Wen Si smiled, "Why don't you, why don't we go back and digest."

It was also the first time that Qi Sheng took the initiative to approach Wen Si, with his arms resting on his shoulders, his voice became quieter, "Go and buy me a stomach-strengthening and Xiaoshi tablet, my stomach is too full."

The pleasant aura belonging to Qi Sheng rushed towards him, Wen Si tilted his head uncomfortably, and said, "Wait." Then he ran to the opposite pharmacy.

After taking the medicine, Qi Sheng walked back slowly with his hands behind his back like an old lady walking.

Classes begin at 01:30, and at one o'clock they begin to silently write English short essays and Chinese classical Chinese poems.

Squad leader Ji Shengnan supervised on the podium as a representative.

The whole class was very self-conscious, neither doing petty tricks nor looking left and right, only Qi Sheng heard his idle deskmate and roommate copying his and whispering, "Damn, every day Writing from dictation, either by the English teacher or by the Chinese teacher, dictating something. It’s better to spread it out and copy..."

As soon as Qi Sheng got up, his mind went blank.What was the next sentence, Qi Sheng took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Wen Si's mouth, the world was quiet and his mind returned to normal.

Wen Si spat out the paper with a "bah", and glared at Qi Sheng without daring to speak out.

"I just copied some of your words, as for being so ruthless."

"Shut up." Qi Sheng took back the homework and handed it to the English class representative who came to collect it.

Just as the English class representative was about to ignore Wen Si, he saw that he also threw the notebook in front of her, "How could you forget me."

Facing the good words in English, he insisted on writing them as if he had run away from home, with a speechless face, but he still took them away.

The first class, English class.

The English teacher walked into the class with a smile, and praised Wen Si as soon as he opened his mouth, "Student Wen Si actually handed in his homework today. Although the word was written by him horribly, it is also a good sign. Keep up the good work."

"At the same table, I want everyone to know that it was you who changed me and made everyone think you are amazing." Wen Si said with pride.

Qi Sheng, "..." There is no need, thank you.

……

In the evening self-study, Li Juan assigned homework, "I will give you three to 10 minutes to write an essay of no less than [-] words. The title of the essay is very simple." I have a pair of eyes that discover beauty. "Well, if you know how to write, I will choose the best one and the worst one, and there will be rewards and punishments. Write it well."

Group classmates: "..." What the hell is punishment.

Qi Sheng saw that his tablemate laughed, frowned, and scratched his head for a while, not as if he was writing a composition, but as if he had ADHD.

He couldn't figure it out, is it so difficult for a scumbag to write a composition?

Half an hour passed quickly, and Li Juan had already started to look at the table from the first row.The 10-minute evening self-study in the first quarter was over, and Li Juan finally returned to the podium, and took Qi Sheng and Ji Shengnan's, and - Wen Si's.

The rest of the students breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Wen Si for also starting to write essays, allowing them to do nothing and avoid punishment.

"Ahem, now I announce that these three essays are tied for the first place by class monitor Ji Shengnan and Qi Sheng. It's Wensi's. I'll read it to all the students. It's also very good, but some of the essays are not on the topic."

"I have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. There is beauty everywhere in life. The sky is beautiful, the land is beautiful, the flowers are beautiful, and the grass is also beautiful. But...my deskmate is even more beautiful. He is so beautiful, so beautiful. Delicate and graceful—”

After Li Juan finished reading, the class fell into a deathly silence. After the meeting, Wen Si clapped her hands, "Okay, the old class read with eloquence and emotion, and read out all the meaning I expressed, which is very good."

Zhang Guanglei applauded, "Student Wen Si wrote well, but I still want to ask, what is the punishment?"

Wen Si, "..."

Qi Sheng clutched his forehead, couldn't bear to look directly at him, Yan Hong climbed from his neck to his cheek, it was the first time he felt so ashamed.He had a premonition that all his first times would be carried on Wen Si.

Li Juan put away her smile, folded the essay, and planned to go back to the office to show it to other teachers, "It's the first time for a student in Wensi to write an essay, so the punishment is fine. Let's give him a round of applause as encouragement."

Wen Si got up and called Li Juan who was about to leave, "Old Ban, won't you return the composition to me?"

"It's so well written, of course everyone should admire your demeanor. After the evening self-study, come to my office to get it."

"..." You have been watched by others, I'm still taking a fart, I don't want it anymore.

So, after the evening self-study, Wen Si really didn't plan to get it, but went back to the dormitory leisurely.

The little composition that praised Qi Shengmei as if it didn't cost money was just pressed under the drawer of Li Juan's desk.