Near the general gave birth to steamed stuffed buns [Interstellar]

Unable to guess the identity of the other party, Jian Le secretly looked at Xing Qi curiously.

He found that although Xing Qi was tall, he could tell from his face that he was young, and the logo on his neckline also showed that he was a first-year student.

"Which class are you in?" Jian Le tried to talk to the other party.

"I'm in your class."

"Hey?"

Jian Le was dumbfounded, actually they belonged to the same class?How come he has no impression at all?

"Hehe, I really owe you today, thank you, classmate Xing." Jian Le couldn't remember, so she had to pretend to be stupid.

Xing Qi is really a guy who cherishes words like gold. Jian Le works so hard to make the atmosphere more lively, but he always just says "um".

After racking her brains to talk for a while, Jian Le couldn't find a topic, so she could only say: "Student Xing, go and do your work. I'll go back after lying down for a while."

"No hurry, I'll take you back."

Jian Le thought to herself that although Xing Qi is cold, he has a good heart.

"Thank you, but no need, I can do it myself." Jian Le subconsciously rejected others' kindness.

Xing Qi frowned slightly, did not speak any more, and did not intend to leave.

Jian Le was a little embarrassed, lay down for a while, and said that she was going back after her head stopped dizzy.

"Don't force it." Xing Qi stopped him from getting out of bed.

"I'm really fine, just go back and sleep."

Xing Qi pressed his shoulders to prevent him from getting up. When the two were in a stalemate, the door of the ward slammed open, and Alves stood at the door with red eyes. After seeing Jian Le, he wailed and rushed over.

"Jian Le, I haven't seen you for a while, what's the matter with you?"

Jian Le was almost crushed to death by him, reached out and pushed him aside, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Alves scolded Jian Le while peeking at Xing Qi beside the bed, "It's past the access control time and I haven't seen you back yet, can I not be in a hurry?"

"Sorry, something happened to me. But how do you know I'm here?"

Alves glanced at Xing Qi, and whispered: "Someone sent me a text message, who is this person, I look familiar..."

"Xing Qi, my classmate, thanks to him today." Jian Le introduced, "This is my roommate, Alves."

Alves' reaction to hearing Xing Qi's name was exactly the same as drooping eyes.

However, Alves has the thick skin of a "star chasing", he rushed over and looked at Xing Qi with flickering eyes: "Hello, male god, my name is Alves, and I am your fan!"

Another male god?Jian Le's head was full of black lines, and Alves had no morals. Before, he cried and begged him to introduce him to Xu Xiasheng, but now he posted Xing Qi again.

"Although it's presumptuous, can I take a photo with you?" Alves was so excited, but Jian Le felt that Xing Qi would not agree.

Sure enough, Xing Qi gave Alves two words: "Sorry."

"It's okay, I'm too abrupt!" Alves' enthusiasm was not affected at all, he had already forgotten that he came to find Jian Le, and kept staring at Xing Qi.

Xing Qi is also a miraculous person, he is as calm as a mountain when he is stared at like this.

But Jian Le couldn't take it anymore, he felt that it was a sin to let a person he just met today wait to send him back.

So, he shook his head, sat up, and said to Xing Qi: "I'm really fine, just go back and rest."

The doctor's diagnosis for Jian Le is: mental disorder caused by the attack of the spirit beast.

There is no cure for this condition and sleep is the best treatment.

Xing Qi thought for a while, finally nodded under Jian Le's expectant eyes, and sent him back to the dormitory together with Alves, who was so excited to see the male god that he was almost drooling.

Jian Le thought it was over like this, but when he was stuck in the teaching stairwell after school the next day, he realized how naive he was.

Looking at a group of pampered noble children, who are full of nobles but want to pretend to be foolish, Jian Le shrugged his shoulders reluctantly, and dutifully played the role of the bullied little pitiful.

But these people didn't do anything after blocking Jian Le, it seemed that they were waiting for someone.

About 10 minutes later, two or three senior students walked over, surrounded by a boy with a very outstanding appearance.

That boy was full of righteousness, standing there like a little white poplar, it was impossible to see that he would be the leader of a group of unscrupulous students.

"You are Jane Le?"

As soon as he spoke, Jian Le felt that the voice was quite nice.However, because of the post, Jian Le was already mentally prepared to be troubled, so he didn't intend to answer such an obviously malicious question.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the followers dissatisfied and said viciously: "I'm asking you something!"

Jian Le remained silent, looking calmly at the leader, Little Bai Yang.

"You've got a lot of backbone!" Little Baiyang smiled, and then his face sank, staring at Jian Le with strong resentment, "Stay away from Xu Xiasheng, if I see you again..."

"Bullying the weak?"

Xing Qi's voice cut in abruptly, and at the same time, Xu Xiasheng, who was smiling brightly, and Rong Heng, who was frowning, appeared.

The school's most popular combination actually appeared here, and its influence was definitely no less than that of a magnitude 8 earthquake.

The timid ones had already turned pale, and little Bai Yang looked quite calm, but after Xu Xiasheng said a word, all the blood on his face faded.

"Suzuki-kun, I caught you bullying your classmates again!"

"No, Senior Xu is not what you think. We... my friend accidentally hurt Jian, and the Academic Affairs Office wants to punish him. I would like to ask Student Jian to help me and talk to the Academic Affairs Office... "

Little Baiyang is the Suzuki Jun in Xu Xiasheng's mouth and anxiously wants to explain. Seeing him wishing to dig out his heart, Jian Le's heart of gossip is activated immediately, and she secretly glances at Xu Xiasheng.

It's a pity that Xu Xiasheng, a flirtatious young man, turned a blind eye to Xiao Baiyang's little bitch, who I still feel sorry for, and smiled lightly: "You mean the incident that an adult sentinel almost killed the underage guide yesterday?"

As soon as Xiao Baiyang heard his tone of voice, the hope in his eyes was instantly extinguished.

Jian Le looked at this and then that embarrassingly, and then sighed speechlessly: This kind of classic school idol drama is really not suitable for me!

Rong Heng was also unimpressed by this, he had already frowned impatiently, if this man named Xing Qi hadn't called them here, Rong Heng would never have participated in such a boring thing.

But now that he's here, he can't do nothing. How many eyes are on the student union in the school.

"Jane Le, come here."

Jian Le pushed aside the people standing in front of him and walked in front of Rong Hang. Xiao Hei suddenly appeared where he couldn't see, and sat in front of him reservedly, with his big furry tail wrapped around Jian Le's ankle.

Rong Heng glanced at Xiao Hei, who was greedy for profit, and pretended not to see his unscrupulous actions. He looked at him eagerly and said to Suzuki: "The student union will come forward to discuss that matter. I don't want to see what happened today happen again. .”

Suzuki glanced at Jian Le, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Rong!"

Rong Hang nodded, glanced at Xu Xiasheng, turned and left.

Xiao Hei looked at Jian Le reluctantly, and wanted to rub his trouser legs for comfort, but there were so many people watching, so he had no choice but to put on a blank face, and took the opportunity of turning around to rub on the back of Jian Le's hand, Then he walked away contentedly.

Xu Xiasheng looked eagerly at Rong Heng's back, and whispered: "Leave the mess to me again!"

"Hey, did you hear everything? Are you okay, then I'm leaving too!"

After Xu Xiasheng finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but Suzuki blocked his way with his hand.

Xu Xiasheng raised his eyebrows sideways. Although there was no special expression on his face, it was easy to see from his eyes that he was no longer happy.

Suzuki pursed his lips and whispered, "Can we talk?"

"Is there anything special we can talk about?"

Suzuki glanced at Jian Le and Xing Qi who were watching the play, and said patiently: "Xia Sheng, I don't believe you didn't feel me..."

"Wait," Xu Xiasheng interrupted him, and said with a smile, "You mean, I can't refuse, right?"

"No, I...!" Suzuki was eager to explain but didn't know whether it was because of the presence of someone or other reasons, and swallowed the words again.

Xu Xiasheng smiled faintly: "Okay, my attitude is still the same as before, don't do childish things to attract my attention in the future. You can't settle with money every time, I hope you can learn a lesson."

As he spoke, he looked at the drooping eyes hiding behind Suzuki, and waved to Jian Le who suddenly realized, and the two left together.

After the matter was settled satisfactorily, Xing Qi nodded to Suzuki and the others, and left.

At the corner, he ran into Xu Xiasheng who was waiting there.

Xing Qi nodded at the other party, and Xu Xiasheng's own lazy voice sounded: "First grade?"

Xing Qi stood still, looking down at Xu Xiasheng who was half a head shorter than him.

Tsk, do children grow this tall now?

Xu Xiasheng had to take a step back, so as not to be seen talking stupidly with his head raised.

"What's your name?" he asked.

Xing Qi looked at Xu Xiasheng for a while, then spit out two words: "Xing Qi."

"A member of the Xing family?" Xu Xiasheng seemed to be interested in this stern freshman, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Xing Qi looked at the other party's peach blossom eyes full of smiles, and frowned unconsciously - he felt that this person was more frivolous than the rumors said.

When Xu Xiasheng saw his expression, he immediately felt like making fun of him.Smiling and leaning against the wall, raising his eyebrows, such a simple action, he was surprised by all kinds of coquettishness.

"Why don't you go to the student union for a small dispute between classmates?"

Xing Qi frowned, but there was no special emotion in the tone of his answer: "This is the responsibility of the student union."