Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Liu Nanyou felt that the food in Yuren Canteen tasted pretty good, maybe it was because he had just eaten it for two days and he wasn't tired of it yet.

When he returned to the class, he thought he was in the wrong place. There were bags and bags on the table, and the table was full of medicines.

"???"

Qu Jin picked up the medicines one by one, and said to himself: "This is to make me eat the medicines as food."

Sun Ning and Zhou Huan looked at his back carrying the medicine and were full of envy: "He is so handsome, so happy. There are so many people who give me medicine for a cold. If I catch a cold, they all hide away from me for fear of contagion." .”

Zhou Huan was heartbroken: "Is that medicine? It's the girls' love for brother Jin. It's a pity that all this love has to be returned to the lost and found department. After this morning, there will be another group of sad people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Shuang entered the class carrying the medicine and went straight to Qu Jin's seat.

Zhou Huan winked at Sun Ning: "There is a fish that slipped through the net."

Although Tan Shuang didn't know what he meant, but he felt that he didn't say anything good, so he gave him a hard look, and then looked at Liu Nanyou: "Isn't Qu Jin here yet?"

"Here we go, we have something to go out again."

Tan Shuang put the medicine in front of Liu Nanyou: "Then wait for him to come back later, you can give him the cold medicine for me, thank you!"

Sun Ning took a sip of soy milk: "Brother Jin is here, how nice of you to do it yourself."

Tan Shuang glared at him: "Shut up! I am willing, leave me alone." The girl changed her face quickly, and smiled sweetly when she looked at Liu Nanyou: "Thank you."

Then put the medicine on the table and ran away.

Qu Jin came back after the self-study was almost over.

Liu Nanyou was writing a math problem, he glanced at it, and sat next to Sun Ning without making a sound.

Sun Ning was startled: "Brother Jin, why are you sitting here?"

Qu Jin looked at Liu Nanyou: "My roommate is studying."

Liu Nanyou just finished writing the final answer, got up to get out of the way: "I'm done."

Qu Jin moved to his seat while reading the questions written by Liu Nanyou, and after sitting down, stared at Liu Nanyou, watching him do the questions.

Liu Nanyou looked a little uncomfortable, what's wrong with this person: "What's wrong?"

Qu Jin turned his eyes away this time: "It's nothing, I'll watch you write."

Sun Ning turned around and laughed foolishly: "Brother Jin may be envious of your ability to solve problems."

This time it was changed to Liu Nanyou looking at him: "You don't know?"

"I will too." Qu Jin took out his phone, clicked on the game, was bored for a while, and added: "But it's not right."

Wrong call?

Sun Ning wanted to join in the fun, so he simply turned his whole body around: "Brother Jin can do everything except study, and he even went to learn photography during the summer vacation.

Brother Jin, if you have time, take some pictures for me! "

The game has already started, Qu Jin ignored him.

Liu Nanyou finished the last big question: "Is photography difficult to learn?" He always wanted to learn, but Liu Zhengjun didn't allow it.

Qu Jin still stared at the screen without looking up, his fingertips seemed to touch the screen to control the game characters, which made Liu Nanyou dazzled.

Five kills appeared on the screen, Qu Jin returned to the spring, and then looked up at him: "I was bored during the summer vacation, and I went to a technical school to enroll in a class. It's not even an entry level. It's hard to say."

Sun Ning interjected again: "Brother Jin, don't be modest, haven't you been studying all summer? How could it be an entry-level level, a master level."

Qu Jin put the phone aside and stared at him quietly: "You are the only one with a mouth? Turn around!"

"Turn around!" Sun Ning quickly turned back.

At the end of self-study, Liu Nanyou saw Tan Shuang walking out of the class, and then remembered about the cold medicine, and handed it to Qu Jin.

Qu Jin didn't even look at it, so he picked it up and found out it was cold medicine: "?"

Liu Nanyou pointed to Tan Shuang's seat: "Yes...Tan...the cultural committee bought it for you." He didn't remember Tan Shuang's name.

Qu Jin took a look at the medicine box, half-truth and half-false: "If you bought it, I'll take it, but it's a pity that Tan Shuang bought it, let's forget it."

Holding the medicine box in his hand, he aimed at Tan Shuang's desk: "Go!"

Unbiased, the medicine box swished and was thrown into Tan Shuang's table.

Qu Jin raised his eyebrows at Liu Nanyou, and smiled triumphantly: "Am I fierce?"

Seeing his smile, Liu Nan was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked away.

His smile is full of confidence and complacency, and the youthful sunshine and vigor are vividly reflected in him.

Liu Nanyou never laughed like this, and he never was so happy about anything, it doesn't matter if he is cold and withdrawn, or he is old-fashioned, but compared with his peers, he always looks cold and not so happy.

Qu Jin didn't get his compliment for a long time, so he was a little dissatisfied, but he wanted to chase him and ask: "I'm not good? Is it good to be so accurate?"

"Excellent." Liu Nanyou's tone was cold, which made Qu Jin even more dissatisfied, and casually took out a box of cookies: "Throw one away, I'll take a look."

Liu Nanyou looked at him with the eyes of a three-year-old child: "Are you childish?"

"Drop one!"

"I won't lose it."

Qu Jin took the box and stuffed it into his hand: "Try it!"

"I won't try." Liu Nanyou pushed back, but Qu Jin just grabbed his wrist and stuffed it into his hand.

Pushing back and forth, Qu Jin was in a hurry, so he directly held Liu Nanyou's hand.

His palms are quite warm, while the back of Liu Nanyou's hands are a little cold.

The strength of his hand is also quite strong, being held by him like this, Liu Nanyou didn't shake off for a moment, and turned to stare at him: "Qu Jin!"

Qu Jin was stiffened by the roar, and his hands gripped tighter than before.

Liu Nanyou was puzzled in anger: "???"

Qu Jin glanced at Liu Nanyou's held hand, and let it go as if it had been burned.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, Liu Nanyou found that the box was still on his lap, and wanted to return it.

Qu Jin also turned his head to look at him at this time, and the moment they looked at each other, the warm touch of Qu Jin's palm suddenly flashed in Liu Nanyou's mind, and Mo Ming felt a little embarrassed.

It was Qu Jin who spoke first: "Your hands are quite soft."

Liu Nanyou resisted the urge to throw the biscuit box in his face: "Fart."

"It's really soft and a little slippery."

"Go to your uncle!" Liu Nanyou couldn't hold back this time, and the paper box directly slapped Qu Jin's face.

The sound of his scolding was quite loud, and the rest of the class turned their heads one after another, watching their brother Jin being scolded and slapped in the face by the new transfer student.

I silently sweated for Liu Nanyou in my heart, I'm afraid his ending will be a bit miserable.

Their brother Jin was very happy when he was smashed, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

The others looked confused: "???"

Could it be that brother Jin is getting old and has a good temper, so he can't lift a knife anymore.

Liu Nanyou didn't have the time to pay attention to other people's reactions, he just felt that Qu Jin was an eyesore now: "Stop laughing, your voice sounds like an eunuch."

Qu Jin: "...Hahahahahahaha!"

Because Qu Jin laughed too much, people passing by the window in the corridor looked sideways, and Liu Yuyang from Class [-] lay on the window: "Brother Jin, why are you so happy?"

What's up?I was scolded, slapped in the face, and said to be like a eunuch, so I was very happy.

Qu Jin could barely stop laughing: "My roommate praised me."

"What did you praise you for?" Liu Yuyang was a little curious, what kind of words could praise someone so happy.

Qu Jin didn't hide it either: "He praised me for smiling like an eunuch."

Liu Yuming: "???" Is this a compliment?

He looked at Liu Nanyou and Qu Jin strangely, and smiled dryly: "Ha...Brother Jin, you are so happy." After speaking, he turned and ran away.

Qu Jin in class and Qu Jin in recess are completely two people, with the class bell as the switching point.

He who was still in high spirits just now was lying motionless on the table.

Even in the class of the head teacher Zhao Jingyuan, he can treat everyone equally.

He sat in the class all morning like cramping, and disappeared in the afternoon.

The first period of evening self-study is over, and day students can leave school after school, leaving more than half of the class empty.

Liu Nanyou just finished a set of math papers and got up to go to the bathroom.

When passing the corridor, there was a strong smell of smoke.

The school turns a blind eye to this kind of thing, as long as it doesn't blatantly smoke in the classroom or in the corridor, it generally doesn't care.

"Minger, have you finished the review that the director asked you to write?"

"After finishing writing the fart, I only wrote less than two hundred words! That idiot in Class Five, I'll remember him!"

Liu Nanyou recognized Guan Ming's voice, the voice of the person chatting with him sounded very strange, and he did not recognize it.

"I heard from the people in the dormitory that Qu Jin helped him yesterday, so don't fight hard with him."

"Qu Jin is meddling in other people's business. I called my cousin and asked him to bring someone to wait outside the school tomorrow. Then came that idiot, shit. I'll kill him tomorrow."

Liu Nanyou continued to walk forward, the door of the corridor behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Guan Ming and a boy came out one after another.

His left eye was still swollen, and his expression was grim and funny.

The boy walking in front of him raised his chin towards Liu Nanyou's back: "Ming'er, from class five."

Guan Ming turned his head in the direction he pointed, and subconsciously touched his left eye, which was too swollen to open, which made him really black: "Fuck!"

Boy: "Will he hear what we said just now?"

"I don't care if he heard it or not, if he has the ability, he stays in the school and doesn't come out!"

In a blink of an eye, it was the last class on Friday, which happened to be Zhao Jingyuan's class. Before the class ended, he did not forget to ask: "This weekend is the last weekend. From next week, we will only have one day off on Sunday. Also, remember to come to school in the afternoon on weekends, You have to participate in the evening self-study, I will come back to check, if anyone doesn't come, I will definitely call your parents!"

There was a moan and a sigh.

As soon as the game had just ended, Qu Jin put away his phone: "Roommate, see you on Sunday!"

Liu Nanyou packed her schoolbag and threw it over her shoulder: "See you on Sunday."

The school stipulates that weekends are on holiday, except for senior high school students who can stay, other grades must leave school.

Liu Nanyou stood at the school gate with her schoolbag on her back, not planning to go back to Song Wei's house at all.

His stepfather Kong Xiangwei couldn't understand Song Wei's obedience to him, and was afraid that Liu Nanyou would rob Song Wei's company when he grew up.

But Kong Xiangwei is a soft-bodied man. He spends Song Wei's money and lives in Song Wei's room.

So much so that when Liu Nanyou saw him now, he would feel physically uncomfortable and nauseated.

Looking around, I want to find a hotel, just two nights, and I don’t need to leave school from next week...