just fight with you

In the morning, I only waited for the No. 3 bus, and the stop was some distance from the school. After getting off the bus, Qi Qi walked across the alley to go back to school.

Turning the corner, I saw a group of people fighting in front of me.

To be precise, it was a fight between a group of social youths and a student in school uniform.

The boy in school uniform turned his back to him, he was quite tall, with long legs kicking the person in front of him.

Qi Qi glanced lightly, and continued walking forward without stopping.

After walking a few steps, a person fell over in front of him, blocking his way, Qi Qi subconsciously looked in the direction the person fell over——

Seeing the long legs kick another person flying against the wall, the kick is neat and handsome, judging by his skill, he should have done a lot of this, otherwise he will not be able to kick with such smoothness.

As if noticing the existence of the stop outside the field, the long-legged head turned and swept over.

The facial features are very handsome, if it is not for his brows and eyes being too arrogant at the moment, Qi Qi might whistle in his heart.

After looking into the long-legged eyes for a second, Qi Qi Ruo turned a blind eye, leaving him with a back that had nothing to do with him.

It's just that what Qi Qi didn't expect was that after the long legs said a word, the group of bad-looking social youths instantly turned their finger on him.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see that my boss came to pick me up!"

Although this mocking voice is very low, I have to admit that the voice is very pleasant, light and slow, very magnetic.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps from behind, Qi Qi frowned lightly, he didn't know how to turn his head back, so after parrying the blow, he raised his eyes in displeasure and glanced at the person who was standing beside him and started to be alone.

"Are you blind? Who is your boss!"

After Qi Qi finished speaking, he turned sideways and dodged another punch. These people, especially the one who rushed most vigorously, wearing a half lion head earring, had an ugly face, as if he, the "boss", had dug his ancestral grave.

The long-legged boy looked at the young man with a strong aura who couldn't see his facial features clearly against the light behind his back. He waved his hand at him with a playful smile, and said dog-leggedly, "Thank you, boss! I'll slip away now!"

After speaking, the gust of wind whizzed away from Qi Qi's eyes and disappeared in the corner of the alley.

Qi Qi's face darkened a bit, and he turned his head and stared at the idiots blocking the way expressionlessly: "I don't know that person just now, why are you looking for him?"

"You think we're stupid! Call you the boss if you don't know him?! Let him go first if you don't know you!" The man with the earrings stared, quite contemptuously, "I'm bragging about how powerful you are, but you're so useless! Thanks to your little brother You were so energetic when you were bragging about you just now! You are really blind!"

Qi Qi's face was full of black lines.

You guys are so stupid.

It was late to go out today, and this bloody incident happened, Qi Qi felt annoyed thinking about it: "Hurry up!"

After putting all those people down, Qi Qi let go of his fist, patted the footprints on the hem of the side clothes indiscriminately, and then ran towards the school.

From afar, he saw that the school gate was closed, so Qi Qi walked around to the back wall of the school, found the stepping point that he had described, and took an excuse to go up and enter the school neatly.

The teams assembled on the playground were uneven. After Qi Qi rushed into the playground, he was suddenly a little dazed. He didn't see any familiar faces among so many teams.

After scanning around blankly for a few times, he finally saw their homeroom teacher patrolling in a group. For the first time, Qi Qi felt that the image of their homeroom teacher was so radiant and kind.

The class teacher's surname is Ye, and the classmates call her Ye Lao, but she is actually very young in her early thirties. She walked down from the front of the line to count the number of people, and glanced at the tail of the line that sneaked in out of the corner of her eye.

Walking to the back, Mr. Ye raised his glasses, looked at Qi Qi's attire, and said, "You really don't know whether the morning meeting will be held on Monday or if you forgot, you dare not wear the school uniform, and you have never seen the director of politics and education talk about it." The posture of the last machine gun?"

Qi Qi wanted to say that he has never seen the number of times he has been to the school so far. Mr. Ye may have realized that he did not give him a chance to answer, and continued with a smile: "I told you to come to the school early and wait in the office first. , you can still find a class, which is pretty good!"

Qi Qi smiled modestly: "Generally not bad."

"Don't be poor! Come to my office first after the morning meeting." Ye Lao walked back to the front of the line and asked again: "Do you know where the office is?"

"Yeah. I know."

Qi Qi nodded, not guilty at all.

The school leaders talked a lot of nonsense, and the morning meeting finally came to an end when Qi Qi's eyelids were about to fight.

Cheng Huan came over and put his arms around his shoulders: "What's the matter if you go out late, Mr. Ye held me in the office and waited for you, and he released me only after he waited."

As he spoke, he found that the corners of Qi Qi's mouth were subconsciously tense, and others might not be able to see anything, but the two of them grew up together, and Cheng Huan had a very clear reaction to Qi Qi's reaction, usually only when someone made him feel uncomfortable.

"Why did you go there in the morning? Your face stinks?"

Qi Qi raised his hand, arched the back of his fingers and rubbed his wrist, not wanting to say more: "I've encountered a mental illness."

Then he asked Cheng Huan, "Where is Ye Lao's office?"

"Let's go, I'll take you there! As I said, it's useless for Mr. Ye to block me in the office. You certainly don't know where you are. Why don't you let me squat at the school gate to pick you up..."

"Look at which stool is pleasing to the eye, just drag it over and sit on it," Mr. Ye sat on the swivel chair in the office, greeted Qi Qi, turned around and said to himself, "I called yesterday to say that I would go back to school, it was a bit sudden, so there are some things that are okay. Time to arrange..."

Looking up and seeing Qi Qi still standing, she said: "Why, it's not the emperor's dragon chair, why can't you sit on it?"

The chairs in the office are all matching, no more, no less. If it belongs to some teacher, when the servants come in, they have to get up and say hello, which is troublesome.

Seeing Qi Qi's thoughts, Mr. Ye pointed to the opposite side with the tip of his pen: "Drag that one, even if people come, they have to stand beside me and wait."

Ye Lao had already spoken, so Qi Qi certainly didn't hold back.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Ye continued to say: "The division of arts and sciences into classes was finished at the end of last semester. You were not in school because of your special circumstances, so your information is still in our class. I remember that you want to study science?"

Qi Qi nodded: "Well, I'm more interested in science."

Ye Lao looked a little regretful after hearing this, flipped through a stack of materials, then opened the drawer and took out a form.

"This is the application form. You can fill it out now. If the results are processed quickly, you can report to the new class tomorrow."

Qi Qi took the pen handed to him by Ye Lao, lowered his head and listened to her while writing.

"According to your previous grades, I will suggest to the school to let you go to the intensive class. You need to be mentally prepared. Now that the semester has started for more than half a month, I believe it will not be difficult for you to catch up with the progress..."

"I can do it, just listen to the school's arrangement."

After Qi Qi finished speaking, he put the pen back to its original place.

Ye Lao was in charge of the liberal arts class, Qi Qi was in the class and now he was alone in the back of the classroom, where he spent the whole morning with the lesson plans he generously borrowed from the front row.

"You haven't got your meal card yet, so use mine first," Cheng Huan said, "The top-up room is closed today, and I'll help you do it tomorrow."

"I'll go out to eat." Qi Qi said.

Cheng Huan's eyes lit up after listening.

Qi Qi glanced at him and asked, "What to buy?"

"Hee hee, as expected of a brother, old rules!" Cheng Huan said with a smile.

Cheng Huan's old rule is to go to the food street near the school to buy a few catties of duck necks, and the one with the most authentic taste will be the most insanely spicy one.

After eating at the restaurant opposite the school, Qi Qi walked to the food street. When he arrived, there were a few people lined up in front of him. He lowered his head and swiped his phone, and followed slowly.

"If she wants to come, come and ask me why! If I say you don't want her to come, you can stop her? Then it's all right, and what else do you want to say to me, is it necessary?"

The voice was not loud, and the sarcasm accounted for six points of the seven points of the smile.

"Excuse me, what are you kidding, can I do it? Don't embarrass yourself... Don't you talk about my virtues all day long? If her heart can't bear it, don't bring me to others... On purpose? This is a kind reminder from me! Your set of blue-and-white bamboo-stone-plantain-patterned plum vases from the Ming Dynasty is even worse than mine!"

Qi Qi listened to the voice and looked over. In front of the milk tea shop next door, there was a boy with his back turned to him, and he was sitting on a chair with his legs outstretched and making a phone call.The other elbow rested on the back of the chair, with two cups of packaged milk tea hooked up in his hand, and he shook it with the fingers that he gathered from time to time.

The voice is quite familiar.

This back figure also looks more and more familiar.

Qi Qi stared at him for a while, then turned around, thinking that it was because he had been a little stimulated in the morning, that he felt like he was insane when he suddenly saw someone on the street.

He waited for the staff in front to pack up, and when he turned to leave with his things, he didn't pay attention to what the man said.

"Okay! If you don't want to die young, don't call me casually!" Impatient to listen to the nonsense on the other side, Zuo Gu hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.

The mobile phone followed up with a message, roughly glanced at the content, and left and right for a few operations to temporarily lock this number into the blacklist.

"Before the two animals in my dormitory come back, I'll wipe them out first!" Cheng Huan took the duck neck and couldn't wait to start eating, "By the way, I just passed by the office and asked me which class you go to in science, Ye Older people won't tell me, but when I asked her again, she said that I was too free, and asked her to show her off before class tomorrow morning!"

Cheng Huan ate the duck neck, and suddenly felt unsatisfactory: "You said I fell off the upper bunk tonight, can I ask for sick leave tomorrow?"

Qi Qi has no sympathy for him asking for abuse: "There are only a few classes in science, and I can still be assigned to other classes?"

Knowing that Qi Qi is not interested in this kind of campus gossip, Cheng Huan didn't give up, "Forget it, I'll inquire later."

During the evening self-study, Cheng Huan came back after inquiring, with a complicated expression like an eggplant beaten by Shuang: "I saw the information, you are in class 1."

Qi Qi didn't quite understand his complicated expression: "Is there a flood or a beast in that class?"

Much more terrifying than the scourge!

Cheng Huan thought for a while and said, "The seats of Class 1 were adjusted last week, and now there is only one vacant seat, and the last seat in Group A is against the wall."

Qi Qi asked, "Is there a problem with my height?"

Cheng Huan shook his head: "No, the one with the problem is your tablemate!"

Qi Qi glanced at him, and didn't even bother to ask perfunctorily.

"Have you forgotten the number one in grade I told you before?" Cheng Huan asked him anxiously.

"About the grandson who became famous in one fell swoop after delivering his acceptance speech at the conference, ridiculing you for not even a blade of grass, and leaving an indelible shadow on your fragile hearts?"

Cheng Huan really wants to say that you are also among the ranks of being barren.

"Yes, it's him! You will be at the same table in the future, look left."

"So?" Qi Qi raised his eyebrows.

There were thousands of words in Cheng Huan's mind, but in the end he simplified them into a few words: "Anyway, don't do it first!"

"Also, protect yourself!"