After I turned into a villain, I carried the hero and ran away

"Zhao Qingxing!"

Who?The big weekend was so ignorant to disturb people's dreams, Zhao Qingxing opened his heavy eyelids, and only vaguely saw a person standing on the stage in front of him, he didn't care, frowned and fell into a deep sleep.

"Zhao Qingxing—"

This roar almost scared Zhao Qingxing to the ground.

When he opened his eyes, the whole space seemed to be reversed, making him a little dizzy for a while.

what happened?Isn't he lying at home and sleeping?Why are you lying on the table?

Someone in front knocked on the table, "Zhao Qingxing, come up and solve this problem."

The man called his name with emphasis, sounding like he was suppressing his anger.Zhao Qingxing was still in a daze, but when he raised his eyes, he froze in place for an instant.

Old Chen?Isn't this his high school class teacher and math teacher?

Since he dropped out of school, he hasn't seen his former classmate and teacher again. Why does this person look like he is going to come up to him now?

"Why are you standing there?" Old Chen threw a chalk tip over and knocked it on Zhao Qingxing's desk, "Why don't you come up and do the questions?"

Zhao Qingxing walked over slowly. Surprised, he took a quick look around.

Good guy!He is back to the second semester of the second year of high school before all the gossips started!

While Zhao Qingxing finished writing the questions on the blackboard, he quickly thought about whether it was a dream, rebirth or time travel?

"Not bad." Lao Chen pushed his thick-bottomed glasses and looked satisfied with the answers on the blackboard, but he didn't boast too much. Instead, he picked up the thermos, "Next time in class..."

"Teacher, I feel sick to the bathroom."

Zhao Qingxing decisively interrupted the other party's ideological education, and ran out of the classroom in a hurry.

He was in class one. If memory serves me right, Pei Yanting had just transferred to class two for about a week at this time!

Classes [-] and [-] faced each other. Zhao Qingxing knew that Pei Yanting was sitting in the last row, so he slowed down halfway through the run. When he passed by the back door of Class [-], he seemed to glance at the seats in the back row unintentionally. Unfortunately, the person he wanted to see also turned his head tacitly.

Zhao Qingxing's eyes were lit up by surprise. He hadn't seen Pei Yanting in school uniform for a long time, and he couldn't move any more after seeing him. He stood alone in the empty corridor and giggled.

"Hehan is clear and shallow, how far away is it?" Lao Li, the Chinese teacher on the stage, was talking excitedly, when he suddenly put down his textbook, "Zhao Qingxing, what's the next sentence?"

Zhao Qingxing was agitated, and subconsciously replied: "There is a gap in the water, and the pulse is speechless."

There were whispers and laughter in the classroom of the second class, and Zhao Qingxing came back to his senses, and the teacher on the stage smiled and said, "Are you here for class?"

"I, I'm passing by!" Zhao Qingxing noticed that everyone's eyes were on him, and his ears were burning for a while, and when he looked at Pei Yanting again, he saw that the man frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

It was only then that Zhao Qingxing remembered that the other party had just transferred to another school, and it was impossible to fall in love with him at this time.

He turned his head and curled his lips, half of the joy of returning to his childhood was gone. Last night he was still hugging each other and fell asleep on the same bed, and now he returned to the pre-liberation night overnight, unable to hug or touch, and watching through a corridor Can't see it!

This was the last class in the afternoon, Zhao Qingxing pretended to go into the bathroom to wash his hands, after the joy faded, the entangled emotions gradually came up again.

Old Chen, the head teacher of the first class, has a rigid and stubborn personality. He is easy to get angry when he is giving lectures, and he will belittle the students when he is angry. The math scores of these two classes are always at the bottom.As soon as he was at the bottom, Lao Chen became even more angry, and when he came and went, a vicious circle was formed.

He still remembers that rumors spread wildly at that time, and he suffered a lot of malice, but the head teacher never deliberately stopped it, and even asked his parents to take him to see a doctor, trying to cure his sexual orientation as soon as possible, and seriously prepare for the exam.

The head teacher's indulgent attitude also gave the classmates the confidence to spread malicious intent unscrupulously. He still can't forget the swear words engraved on that desk. Even words hurt.

If he is really reborn this time, then he has no interest in being in the same class with such a group of classmates.

Zhao Qingxing shook off the drops of water on his hands, and immediately made a decision.

The next day, a story that shocked the whole class spread throughout the second year of high school building.

That top student in class one has changed classes!

Because of this, the class teacher was so angry that he almost dropped his beloved thermos in the office!

Morning get out of class is over, the people in class two are eating melons, and there is a lot of noise in the classroom.Pei Yanting had just arrived and didn't know anyone well. Before that, the number of people in this class happened to be even, so he sat in the last row by himself, and he didn't fit in with the people around him.

When the class bell rang, everyone moved back to their seats, and at this moment, Lao Li, the class teacher of the second class, brought Zhao Qingxing in with a smile.

For a while, everyone was talking about it. They didn't understand the world of Xueba. The teachers in Class [-] and Class [-] were the same. Does it make sense for Zhao Qingxing to transfer to Class [-]?

Everyone politely went through the process of welcoming new students, and Lao Li glanced around the class, feeling a little embarrassed.

It is an unwritten rule of the school to let the top student sit in the middle seat. He was a little sorry that Pei Yanting had to sit in the last row. Now that Zhao Qingxing came again, he couldn't drive the second top student to the end. go?

But it's not good to let someone else make room for you if you don't sit there.

"Teacher, let me sit there."

Zhao Qingxing pointed to the position next to Pei Yanting and said, he saw Lao Li's embarrassment, but he couldn't just say that it didn't have to be difficult, he changed classes just for Pei Yanting.

Lao Li looked at him affectionately, nodded, and was moved in his heart. He just felt that the current Xueba is really sensible!

Pei Yanting, who liked to be at the same table, reacted indifferently, with no emotion on his face, but quickly took back all the schoolbags and textbooks on the next table.

On the podium, Lao Li had already started giving lectures. Zhao Qingxing sat down and took out his textbook and erected it to cover his mouth and nose. He turned his head and glanced at Pei Yanting, "Hello, my name is Zhao Qingxing."

Pei Yanting looked at the textbook without looking up, "I heard it when I introduced myself just now."

"..." Zhao Qingxing choked on his words.

After a while, Pei Yanting seemed to have just remembered something, and he said with care, "Pei Yanting."

"..."

With a pair of dead fish eyes, Zhao Qingxing turned his head and didn't look at him anymore. Such a cute BKing, if he didn't know that he was his future husband, Zhao Qingxing's fist would be hard now.

I really don't understand how Pei Yanting fell in love with him secretly in high school?Could it be "I just like the way you don't like me?"

Oh man.

The two of them didn't say a word in the whole class, Zhao Qingxing was a bit incapable of accepting the class that was repeated.

During the break, he glanced at the timetable. The next class was biology. The biology class was very good. The teacher was easy to talk to. As long as there were no problems with homework and exams, she wouldn't mind lying down in class, so Zhao Qingxing got down on the ground with peace of mind.

He slept peacefully until someone touched his arm, Zhao Qingxing only thought he was still at home, grabbed that person's hand and put it under his face, and said in a sleepy voice, "Brother Pei, don't make trouble. ,sleepy."

"What did you call me?"

"Brother Pei..."

Zhao Qingxing still had his eyes closed, he was no longer familiar with Pei Yanting's aura, as long as this person was by his side, he subconsciously relied on him, right now he was sleepy, he grabbed Pei Yanting's hand and rubbed it again without thinking.

Unexpectedly, that hand was quickly withdrawn, and half of Zhao Qingxing's face was smeared on the table after losing the pad. He was instantly awake, and the moment he opened his eyes, he just wanted to yell four words: Fuck you, ruthless!

Then he met the young version of Pei Yanting's face.

"..." Zhao Qingxing hesitated for a second, and said awkwardly, "Have you started class?"

Pei Yanting: "There are still 2 minutes."

Zhao Qingxing asked strangely: "I only slept for a few minutes? Why do you feel that half of the biology class has passed?"

"Biology class is over." Pei Yanting got up and said, "The next physics class is going to the laboratory."

Only then did Zhao Qingxing realize that the class was empty, and he didn't feel guilty about having slept through a class. Instead, he was filled with emotion. He happily grabbed the physics book and followed, "Did you stay here to wake me up?"

Shock flashed across Pei Yanting's eyes.

Zhao Qingxing managed to capture it, was he surprised because he guessed it right?Thinking of it this way, he was even happier, "Brother Pei is so kind."

"I went to the bathroom, and when I came back, I found that you were still sleeping. It's just a matter of raising your hands."

Zhao Qingxing: "..."

So it was just shocking his thick skin?

Zhao Qingxing shook his head resignedly. He never imagined that Pei Yanting would fall in love with him at this beginning... No matter how they look at it, they are still more suitable to be enemies when the king does not see the king.

He misses his family's gentle and tolerant Brother Pei.

Now that the second semester of the second year of high school has just started, the city is still terribly cold, and he has long been used to being hugged to sleep by Pei Yanting. He stayed in the dormitory last night with his eyes open until five in the morning before falling asleep.Because my feet were cold, I couldn't sleep well.

It's too difficult, the joy of seeing the young version of Xiao Pei is completely wiped out at this moment.

Zhao Qingxing's current happiness value: -1

It was the last class in the morning, the nightmare of the whole class - Lao Chen's math class.

When Lao Chen walked into the classroom with a thermos cup, he deliberately glanced at Zhao Qingxing's position. Zhao Qingxing looked back calmly, knowing that the other party was very dissatisfied. The honor flew away like this, and everyone was angry.

Zhao Qingxing scoffed coldly. He did not deny that being a teacher was hard work, but he would never forgive the hurt and blindness the other party inflicted on him in his life.

To say that math class is a nightmare, not only is the teacher too fierce, but also Lao Chen's lifeless way of teaching. It was almost noon and it was cold. Many people began to fall asleep, but they were afraid of being scolded. Zhao Qingxing had already seen Several girls were pinching the backs of their hands trying to wake up.

For Zhao Qingxing, who founded Dragonfly Technology, the mathematics at this stage did not need to listen carefully at all, so he boldly got down on the ground and started to catch up on sleep.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, a piece of chalk hit his head, which not only woke him up, but also caused tears to flow from his eyes.

Old Chen stared straight, "Have you mastered all the knowledge points? How dare you sleep in class? No matter how good your grades were before, if you continue to be a fool like this, be careful not to fail!"

Many students frowned when they heard the words. It wouldn't sound good to anyone's ears. If others said it casually, the listeners would inevitably feel unlucky.

"Teacher, Qingxing ranks first in grades, probably because he has learned to feel that listening to lectures is boring, so he sleeps."

A boy in the front row between him and Pei Yanting suddenly said, Zhao Qingxing followed the sound, huh!Isn't this Yan Yan!All morning, he forgot that this little green tea high school was sitting at Pei Yanting's front desk.

This little green tea looks gentle and gentle, and he speaks softly. At first hearing, others feel that he speaks the voice of others when he speaks. Sure enough, Lao Chen's death gaze swept over.

Zhao Qingxing said with a smile: "I had a cold, so I took a nap. It turns out that Yan Yan thought the math class was boring? Is it because I am embarrassed to mention it, so I said it in my name? Teacher Chen is so responsible, you just tell him, trust him I will definitely be able to give you targeted counseling.”

Yan Yan's face turned pale: "I don't think so?"

Pei Yanting next to him frowned impatiently, "You were the only one talking in the class just now."

It was rare for everyone to hear Pei Yanting say something other than answering the question, and they couldn't help being surprised, and Zhao Qingxing even curled the corners of his mouth.

"Okay!" Old Chen's face sank, he turned around and wrote eight questions on the blackboard, "Zhao Qingxing comes up to do the four questions on the left, and Yan Yan comes up to do the four questions on the right."

The four questions on the right are all the knowledge points of this lesson, but the four questions on the left are not only that, but also directly lead to the questions of the next lesson. This old Chen is deliberately making things difficult for him.

Zhao Qingxing didn't panic at all, and was about to go to the podium, when Pei Yanting suddenly grabbed his wrist from under the table, "There are two questions for the next class, you..."

"It's okay, don't bother me."

The remaining temperature of the other party was still on the wrist. Zhao Qingxing happily picked up the chalk and finished writing the answer. The process of solving the problem was clear and clear. It seemed that he was familiar with the knowledge points by heart. Old Chen felt mixed feelings.

On the other hand, Yan Yan, even though he had all the content of this lesson in his hands, he worked hard enough to make two.

Old Chen said dryly to Zhao Qingxing: "It is basic courtesy to listen carefully in class."

Then he glanced at Yan Yan again, "Come to my office after class."

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone rushed to the dining hall except for Yan Yan, who had a gloomy face.

Pei Yanting is neither impatient nor irritable, and has never been in a hurry to eat. Now seeing his new deskmate tidying up the desk slowly, he couldn't help wondering, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhao Qingxing's eyes sparkled, "Let me treat you to dinner!"

"Why?" Pei Yanting was obviously not used to this kind of enthusiasm.

"New at the same table, new atmosphere, and thank you for helping me get rid of Yan Yan."

"I'm not helping you, I just think he's noisy."

Zhao Qingxing nodded, didn't listen at all, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "The fortune teller made a fortune teller for me, saying that if I transfer to the second class, I will pass the college entrance examination. If I invite the same table for dinner on the first day of the transfer, I will be admitted to the ideal school."

"Do you still believe this?"

Zhao Qingxing pushed him by the shoulders and walked out, "It's a major issue in life, I'd rather believe it or not. Besides, it's not a serious matter to transfer to another class or invite a meal."

Pei Yanting was right when he thought about it. Many people will pay attention to this when the big day is approaching. Zhao Qingxing has already mentioned this, so he can't refuse, "Then I will invite you back next time."

"Okay." Zhao Qingxing, who had successfully made an appointment for the next meeting, was overjoyed.

After the two of them left the school, Zhao Qingxing finally thought of counting the money in his pocket, and sadly scraped together 50 yuan, so he had to take his brother Pei to the cheap and rich food... Malatang.

Zhao Qingxing was a little embarrassed when picking up the dishes, "This time, I will eat this... small hot pot first. Next month, when the scholarship comes down, I will treat you to hot pot!"

Seeing his eyes scanning the ingredients uneasily, Pei Yanting inexplicably felt that the other party's appearance was a bit funny. He was almost 1.8 meters tall, and he looked like a restless little animal, but it was not out of harmony at all.

"It's okay, this one is fine too."

Seeing the corners of Pei Yanting's mouth curled up, Zhao Qingxing felt that he had found his gentle and tolerant brother Pei again, so he almost rushed over to hug him warmly.

With prices in this era, both of them would be well fed for 40 yuan, and Zhao Qingxing was satisfied with everything.

There were a lot of people in the store, and the soup was spicy. Zhao Qingxing sweated a little. When he went out, there was a sudden gust of cold wind, and his warm body instantly cooled down. The sweaty clothes on his back were even more uncomfortable at the moment. Zhao Qingxing couldn't hold back and sneezed.

Pei Yanting looked at the zipper of the school uniform he had pulled to the top, and he had seen how afraid this person was of the cold, "It's windy outside, do you study by yourself or go back to the dormitory to sleep?"

"What about you?"

"Go back to the dormitory for lunch, or you will feel sleepy in the afternoon."

Zhao Qingxing sniffed and nodded in agreement, "I'll go back too, I slept for less than an hour last night, I'm so sleepy."

"Insomnia?"

"I'm afraid of the cold..." Zhao Qingxing felt that this answer was a bit embarrassing, so he changed the topic in embarrassment, "My dormitory has also been changed to the second class of men's dormitory, and I have to move it later."

A meal of Mala Tang warmed up their relationship quickly, and Pei Yanting even offered to help, but Zhao Qingxing was very moved.

As soon as he returned to the original dormitory, a figure rushed over. Zhao Qingxing was taken aback for a moment, only to find it was Xu Chuanxu when he looked over.

This one is also old Nie Yuan. Although this one didn't participate in Yin Lu and Yan Yan's transmigration incident, his reputation was completely ruined, causing Zhao Qingxing to feel sympathetic to him now. What a crime he has done To be liked by such a weirdo like Yan Yan?

"Why did you change classes so suddenly?" Xu Chuanxu asked dissatisfied.

"Not only the shift, but also the dormitory." Zhao Qingxing waved his hand, "Excuse me, I have to pack my things."

Xu Chuanxu: "Why?"

Zhao Qingxing glanced at him meaningfully, so did Xu Chuanxu really have a crush on him?He didn't realize that when he was devoted to learning, it was Pei Yanting who occasionally got jealous and would give him a detailed account of Xu Chuanxu's hospitality to him in high school.

But it was not easy to point it out at this time, so Zhao Qingxing repeated the nonsense of the fortune teller, said a few polite words about friendship with classmates, and then pushed the suitcase away without looking back.

The dormitory he moved to happened to be in the same room as Pei Yanting, and happened to be on Pei Yanting's upper bunk, Zhao Qingxing was quite satisfied.

After the bed was made, Zhao Qingxing was already very sleepy, so Zhao Qingxing fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well in the afternoon, and his body was still cold. He couldn't help tossing and turning, and curled up again to try to warm his feet.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yanting knocked on his bed.

This dormitory is a room for eight people. Except for the two of them, everyone else is used to self-study in the classroom at noon, which also makes Zhao Qingxing's movement very obvious.

"It's so cold."

Zhao Qingxing muttered, he also survived like this in high school, why didn't he feel so cold then?Is it possible that his current physique is still his 27-year-old physique?That's too stupid!

There was a sound from the lower bunk, Pei Yanting went away for some reason, Zhao Qingxing was nestled in the quilt and refused to move, for fear that if he leaned out a little, the quilt would leak air.

After a while, Pei Yanting put a warm object in front of his eyes, "You take this."

Zhao Qingxing raised his eyes and took a look, and immediately resisted.

"What's wrong? Isn't it cold?" Pei Yanting was puzzled.

Zhao Qingxing looked at the hot water bottle tangled, "But, but this is used by girls when they have dysmenorrhea... If other roommates saw it, I would die of laughter."

"..." Pei Yanting glanced at him speechlessly, and couldn't help but tuck the hot water bottle into his bed, "Hide it in the quilt, just sneak it for me when you need it, and I'll just say it's for me."

Zhao Qingxing hugged the hot water bottle emotionally, "Thank you Brother Pei, Brother Pei is so kind."

Pei Yanting was puzzled, why is this person's attitude towards him so strange?He kept saying that he was really nice.

With the hot water bottle, Zhao Qingxing can sleep better, but the 27-year-old soul is probably not compatible with the 17-year-old body, resulting in a much worse physique. The cold wind at noon still caught him.

When the bell rang, Zhao Qingxing reluctantly crawled out of the bed. When he got down to the ground, he felt top-heavy and his nose was still a little stuffy.

He didn't wake up at all, and now he was even more dazed. He sat beside Pei Yanting's bed and changed his shoes. It happened that Pei Yanting just sat up after sitting on the bed.

Zhao Qingxing was sleepy and tired, looking at the familiar silhouette, the familiar aura was by his side, he forgot where he was for a moment, and subconsciously hugged Pei Yanting's waist and buried him in his arms. He fell back on the bed defensively.

This posture is more familiar, Zhao Qingxing is very skilled, and rubbed his forehead against the side of the opponent's neck, "It's uncomfortable, I want to hug."

Pei Yanting who didn't dare to move at all: "..."

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The author has something to say:

I’ve been too busy recently, and I’ve also encountered a lot of troubles in the three-dimensional, so I’m a bit slow in writing orz

I didn't expect that I didn't finish writing a chapter...the next chapter will continue.