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Su Wuqi took him to a nearby clinic, and after seeing the doctor, he really walked all the way with his back on his back, and only put him down at the door of Zhou's house.

By the way, Lin Qingchen's WeChat and phone number were added.

Such an approach made Lin Qingchen's anger a little bit less.

Flag raising ceremony on Monday.

Su Wuqi actually saw Lin Qingchen under the national flag, reading the self-criticism.

The fight between him and the vocational high school seemed to be quite a sensation, and the school knew about it, and even called his mother over to talk.

This is something that Lin Qingchen has never thought about in several lifetimes. One day, under the national flag, in front of so many people, he will admit to reading the self-criticism and admitting his mistakes.

So exciting!

At noon, eat in the cafeteria.

Song Yifan and Huang Peiwen laughed at him in front of him, saying that his face as a German and American brother was severely beaten.Lin Qingchen didn't care about Song Yifan's ridicule, but she felt that Huang Peiwen's laughter was harsh.

While laughing, she fell on Su Wuqi's body, like a mollusk without bones, she couldn't sit up without Su Wuqi.

Lin Qingchen poked vigorously at the food on the dinner plate.

It really affects the appetite of this woman.

Su Wuqi observed his expression, with a slightly concerned tone, "Why, no appetite to eat?"

He was still angry with Su Wuqi and didn't talk to him all day.

"When I see you, I don't have the appetite to eat. When I see you, I feel full. You are too big to eat. I have no appetite." Lin Qingchen left with the food.

Su Wuqi: "..."

Song Yifan: "Hey, why are you leaving? I feel very angry. This is not like Brother Yi's temperament. Why does it feel like a little girl?"

Lin Qingchen came out of the cafeteria and happened to pass by the bulletin board, and saw Su Wuqi's photo on the column of outstanding students at a glance, ranked No.1, with bright eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of eyes giving people an illusion, deep, Very affectionate, this excellent facial features can indeed cause the hearts of men and women in the school to go crazy.

Looking to the side, Lin Qingchen happened to see her own photo, which was also No.1 in the punishment column, and the stamp on it indicated that it was posted just now, and the previous photo had long since faded after being exposed to the wind and sun. Taking advantage of his troubles again today, just give him a refurbishment.

Lin Qingchen looked at the new photo for a while, and sighed inwardly, how handsome!

Much more handsome than Su Wuqi!

Taking one more look at Su Wuqi next to him, Lin Qingchen finally couldn't help but took out a pen from his bag, and drew a killer shape on his head, with his eyes blackened and sunglasses on, with a pen dangling from the corner of his mouth. Yan, after thinking about it, Lin Qingchen crossed out his name and wrote two big characters below:

fool.

When Lin Qingchen was about to go back to the liberal arts building, she met Lin Aiwan coming out of the teacher's office.

"Baby, come here."

The homeroom teacher who just came out with him thought that Lin Aiwan was going to teach his son a lesson in public, and comforted him, "Mother Lin, if you have something to say, talk to your child, save some face for the child outside, and talk about him when you go back."

Lin Aiwan nodded.

Lin Qingchen walked over, "Mom, haven't you gone back yet?"

Lin Aiwan: "No, I'm waiting for you, have you eaten yet, why don't you go back with your mother, and my mother will make soup for you."

head teacher:? ? ?I feel something is wrong?

Seeing the wound on the corner of Lin Qingchen's mouth again, her face was distressed: "Honey, didn't mother say that, if you can't beat me, run away, there is nothing to be ashamed of, you see, you were beaten and punished to write a self-criticism Yes. Remember the lesson, and run away next time if you can’t fight!”

"People have two legs that you use to escape, why don't you know how to make good use of them!"

The corner of Lin Qingchen's mouth twitched, her fucking brain circuit was different from other mothers.

"I see, Mom."

Lin Aiwan patted her son's head, "Your son has worked hard."

Lin Qingchen: "Mom has worked hard too, let you go to school."

Class teacher: "..." I'm not working hard?I have been teaching and educating people for many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a god-man!

Lin Aiwan: "Teacher, can I ask my son for a leave of absence? I'll take him back to recuperate. It's been too hard in school."

Class teacher: "..." You have said that, can I refuse?

Lin Qingchen was "forcibly" taken back home by his mother on the grounds that she was 'too hard at school'.

I don't know who owed it, and they painted Su Wuqi as an idiot on the bulletin board, which aroused public outrage.

Their male god was so badly abused, so angry!

They must find the murderer, but the hateful thing is that there are no cameras here. If there were, German and American students would find people out and beat them up in minutes.

Su Wuqi stood in the crowd, his mood was calm, and he looked at the penalty column next to him. Lin Qingchen's beautiful photos that he thought were a hundred times more handsome than Su Wuqi were attracting his attention.

The corner of his mouth showed an inexplicable smile.

Huang Peiwen: "Su Wuqi, aren't you? You're such an idiot. People have painted you like this, and you can still laugh!"

Su Wuqi: "..."

He doesn't mind, what do these people mind.

Lin Qingchen, who was lying on the bed to catch up on sleep, just received a WeChat message from Su Wuqi.

[picture]

[Draw me a nice hairstyle next time, it's not fashionable this time. ]

[And don't smoke, smoking is bad for your health. ]

[I forgot to mention, don't draw sunglasses, it looks very pretentious. ]

[Next time I tickle it, I'll let you see if I'm an idiot. ]

Lin Qingchen: "..."

You can guess that I did it!

Is my modus operandi so bad?

[I don't want to see you recently. ]

[Your idiot look might have been painted by a very talented elementary school chicken passing by, I have nothing to do with rain! ]

[Also, I don’t want to see you recently, and I’m still angry...]

Su Wuqi frowned when he received the letter.

[A day and a half has passed, elementary school chicken. ]

Lin Qingchen: "..."

It seems that it is useless to ask for his WeChat, so I should delete it.Lin Qingchen blocked the person without any hassle, and let him out after a few days.

Su Wuqi watched a red exclamation mark appear behind the message he sent.

Primary school chicken is really incredible.

big temper.

Su Wuqi smiled helplessly.

Back at school the next day, Lin Qingchen took out a pink and tender love letter from her desk pocket.

I didn't expect that "garbage" on campus like him could receive love letters from girls.

Immediately, the news spread throughout the campus. It was unknown who sent a love letter to Demei's first brother, and everyone was guessing.

When Su Wuqi heard the news, he couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt tight in his chest.

It's only been a day, and even the love letter has been received.

However, Lin Qingchen didn't read the love letter and put it in the desk pocket.

By the afternoon, everyone knew that Li Bingqing, a top student in the liberal arts class, had written a love letter to Lin Qingchen. The writing was brilliant and affectionate, which made people blush and heartbeat.

When get out of class was over, Lin Qingchen went up to the roof of the liberal arts building, Li Bingqing's eyes were red, "Why did you show the love letter I gave you to others?"

Lin Qingchen was surprised: "It turns out that you really wrote me a love letter. I thought they were deliberately joking."

"I'm sorry, I didn't do such a thing. My younger brother took it out and read it to everyone. I didn't know it at the time. I'm very sorry." Lin Qingchen felt that this matter really hurt the girl's self-esteem.He took out the love letter and returned it to her, "Return it to you, I haven't read this one yet."

Li Bingqing held back her tears, "I don't want it, I gave it to you, you can keep it, or you can throw it away, many people have read it, I will write it for you again."

Lin Qingchen waved her hands in panic: "I still can't, I can't read. My reading comprehension is poor."

Li Bingqing: "..."