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Do not touch me!

Wang Zijie's face was full of suspicion, as if it was unbelievable that he got a perfect score in the exam. For a moment, he had a Coke chicken wing and sucked the meat while spitting out the bones. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

His eyeballs rolled around, and he leaned sideways and pushed his cousin's arm: "Just because he pleaded for you in front of your aunt last night, did you let him go? This doesn't fit your image of a stern and selfless young Bao Qingtian." ?”

Xu Ziqin cast a desolate look leisurely, excluding his cousin from the cold air.

Qin Ziping smiled and said, "Your brother is here."

The two siblings sang the oboe in front of Xu Ziqin, the young master was so ashamed that he lost face.

He didn't want to tell them the cause and effect as a joke, it was all because of his hypocrisy.

Anyway, Qin Yang whispered in his ear every three days to tell him to call him elder brother earlier, and he told himself that this was in line with Qin Yang's wishes, called filial piety.

As soon as Bai Jiang sat next to Xu Ziqin, there was a gust of wind. After the cook possessed himself and swept away the food, he realized that he was a little close to the young master's elbow, and moved the chair to the right with both arms.

Wang Zijie and Qin Ziping watched it, winked while eating, as if they were gossiping in ventriloquist: these two seem to have a better relationship, but they are actually very awkward.

Ever since Wang Zhizhi learned that Qin Ziping was dragging Xu Ziqin to late-night make-up classes, he turned around and enrolled his daughter in an intensive class for the college entrance examination.

In addition, every day, she was beaten with a note on the door and beside the bed, causing the whole family to be in trouble. Every time Wang Zijie walked too loudly, his mother would pull his ears.

Afternoon, window sill.

Xu Ziqin and his cousin huddled together on a chair to read a book, next to him, Bai lowered his head to review, and then went to play mahjong with Zhou Gong.

When it comes to reading and writing, Wang Zijie and Bai Jiang are really like bastards, and they see mung beans right.

Xu Ziqin felt that if they wrote an argumentative essay on the theme of "On the Uselessness of Reading", the two of them could get full marks with their eyes closed.

Qin Ziping prepares for the college entrance examination, and the arduous task of leading the two great gods to review undoubtedly falls on the shoulders of the young master. At first, the young master, who is ignorant of the world, thinks that he can become a coach leading the two masters to travel the ocean of knowledge. In half an hour, I was tortured by these two mentally handicapped problems to the point where I almost doubted my IQ.

He had no choice but to press his head and drown them: "Two hours ago, I asked the exact same question, and I changed the cuboid into a cube. When I asked for dihedral angles, my eyes became straight? Don't you have any folds in your cerebral cortex?"

It seems that these two have no roots of wisdom, and they will never learn to understand by analogy.Xu Ziqin covered his head, took a deep breath, and impatiently pointed to the stem: "If you can't figure out the vertical plane method, then use the deadly method. To establish a rectangular coordinate system, use the vector method."

Wang Zijie is most afraid of his cousin's lectures on weekdays. His attitude is like a demon possessing him, which is completely different from his usual gentleness. The key is that he will be hit by his cousin every time without dead ends, as if he is an unenlightened person. retarded.

Cousin poked a piece of cantaloupe like a dog, and said to Xu Ziqin flatteringly: "Shut down the fire!"

Xu Ziqin sighed deeply, and came up with this trick again. The key is that he still eats this trick. After Wang Zijie fed the cantaloupe, he calmly stared at the two, showing a look of hating iron but not steel: "You guys have you understood?"

Cheap Cousin nods as a lucky cat.

Xu Ziqin didn't even want to talk to this cousin whose mouth was opening and closing.Having been with him for more than ten years, Wang Zijie answered perfectly every time, but when he did a question, his eyes darkened, revealing his true nature.

Bai Jiang, on the other hand, was holding a pen and writing and drawing without saying a word, it looked like he was taking notes seriously.

The time passed by 04:30, and more than half of the whole set of math test papers was explained. The young master was thirsty. When he asked about the results, his cousin nodded half-understanding. Bai Jiang spent two hours drawing a modern version of a thousand miles of mountains and rivers picture.

The young master was so angry that he vomited half a plate of cherries, and cooperating with himself to teach the two idiots?

Wang Zijie slapped his thigh and sat up with his arms around the young master's waist.

Xu Ziqin's body was shaken and he almost swayed, but Wang Zijiao wrapped his arms around him, so he sat in the middle smoothly and straightly: "Cousin, what are you doing?"

"Don't talk about so many questions later?" It turned out that there was something to ask for, so he preemptively put his arms around his cousin's waist.

Xu Ziqin was afraid of ticklish, as long as he strangled the gate of life, he would be considered possessed by an evil spirit, so he didn't dare to yell at him.

The young master lowered his head: "The first two questions of the next big question are not difficult. If you choose to fill in the blanks, take most of the first three big questions. It is not a big problem to pass."

It is useless to talk about other topics.

Wang Zhizhi knocked on the door and reminded everyone to hug his hard-working son and kiss him while resting. By the way, he also left a lipstick mark on the young master's face to remind him to pay more attention to rest.

When he saw Bai Jiang in his eyes, the disgust in his gentle eyes instantly increased, but it was already a little less disgusted than when he first came to Qin's house.

In the Qin family, as long as they don't cause trouble, there will be no elders to criticize. This is the law that Bai Jiang summed up himself.

Now he has almost become a little daughter-in-law who is always at ease, even if he is yelled at by the elders occasionally, he will swallow his anger and continue to serve tea and water.

Qin Yang said that everyone in the family is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and their hard-hearted hearts will melt at times.

But the facts proved that Qin Yang's words were both right and wrong.He and the Qin family are not close or related, except for the younger generation who can chat a little, Qin Yuan and Wang Zhizhi have never given any good looks to him, and occasionally send him to do some chores and heavy work.

Bai Jiang felt that he was not like the adopted son of the Qin family, but more like a bodyguard.Protecting the young master in the name of Qin Yang outside, and doing all kinds of sad and heavy work that no one else does inside.

But life can be regarded as muddling along.

Xu Ziqin finished all the required knowledge points in a few books, and it was past eleven o'clock. He pushed Wang Zijie out the door, and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed.

I'm going to be exhausted all day today, why don't you let me rest?

When he squinted his eyes, he felt the glare of the light, and when he buried his head in the bed, he was so hot that he had to stand up and stare angrily at Bai Jiang, who was fighting on the front line of preparing for the exam.

The wheat-colored side face was illuminated by the light of the desk lamp, and the scar extending behind the ear had faded away, leaving a not deep and not shallow mark.

The pen paused, and met the eyes of the young master. He took a sip of water before putting on the cap of the pen, and said something inexplicable for a moment.

He said, "Do you... like to stay on other people's bodies?"

Xu Ziqin was stunned for a moment, confused, where did he get this misunderstanding?

This sudden insertion of a sentence without the text made him do not know how to answer. The swimmer, who had just been immersed in learning the ocean, realized that the words were out of context, and added: "Your cousin..."

Xu Ziqin stretched his waist: "I have had fun with my cousin since I was a child, so I just sit on him and rub against him, don't worry about me!"

Bai Jiang turned his head to the side and stopped talking. When he closed the book, he realized that the English test paper hadn't been written yet. He opened it and wrote his name carelessly. He raised his head: "Why didn't your cousin ask you about English?"

"His English is not bad..." The young master was shrouded in the moonlight, and sat down by the bay window. The pure white and translucent veil drew a vague outline on his body. Playing around in the void, "When I was young, I took foreign teacher classes with my cousin and cousin. If you have the basics, you can learn it faster."

The young master heard the deep meaning of his words, tilted his head, looked at his blank English test paper, and patted his chest proudly: "Do you need me to teach you?"

Wrapped under the eye protection lamp, Bai lowered his head and fiddled with the copper ring, swaying it on his wrist, rubbing the lettering on it with his fingertips as if he was polishing it, and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about whether to agree.

Xu Ziqin said to himself that he was bored, and the Lord didn't like it, so he rushed forward by himself, but he seemed to be begging to be a teacher.

The plane flashed across the night sky with colorful lights, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Xu Ziqin couldn't help but crawled on the window sill to search, but finally disappeared.

It's like the annual rings of time passing by secretly, knowing that it will dissipate, but wanting to hold it in your hands desperately.

Snow in winter, chirping cicadas in summer, red maples in autumn, and flower buds in spring.

"Okay!" Bai Jiang raised his head, erasing his hesitation.

He would dodge and run away, but he didn't know, and he couldn't figure out what was hidden in Xu Ziqin's bony, piercing eyeballs.

Is it the fear of him?Or mock?

The young master jumped down from the window sill, lying on the table, staring at him with eyes that would be closed at any time.

The listening part of the English test paper is not done, but Bai Jiang is procrastinating in the questions. It takes half an hour to finish the multiple-choice questions. Filling in the blanks and reading comprehension are even slower than ordinary people can understand.

At three o'clock in the morning, the city in the middle of the night is like a beast taking a nap, which makes Bai Jiang feel at ease that he can keep up with his pace so that he won't be left far behind.

The development is too rapid, and I am too small, like stars hanging in the vast night sky.

According to Xu Ziqin's grammar and sentence structure, he breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the composition. In his mind, the state of the young master when he was lecturing the topic was completely different from usual. A boulder was thrown, causing huge waves and ripples.

Wiping off the cold sweat, when Bai Jiang raised his hand to close the notebook, he accidentally bumped into the young master's arm.

He shrunk subconsciously, before the other party's sarcastic remarks, he turned his head to the side, and the man had fallen asleep peacefully with squinted eyes.

The beige light shines on the side face, the watery and tender face like a porcelain doll is so white that it can reflect a slight yellowish soft light, the drooping eyebrows just outline the tip of the nose, the corners of the pink lips tremble slightly, as if What are you muttering in your sleep?

Maybe I'm exhausted this day.

Bai Jiang carefully turned off the desk lamp, and his surroundings were plunged into darkness.When he put his hand on the young master's shoulder, Xu Ziqin suddenly woke up with a start, gasped for several breaths, and when he stood up suddenly, his chair was overturned on the ground.

"Don't come here!!" A fist swung towards Bai Jiang's face.

A sudden punch hit Bai Lower back and hit the desk, but fortunately he stabilized with a hand behind his back.

"Xu Ziqin!" Bai Jiang asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Ziqin seemed to be taken away by the sound, and suddenly took a deep breath, his pupils constricted, and he was quite frightened.

When the light came on, Xu Ziqin squatted in the corner of the wall with a pale face hugging her, tears in the corners of her eyes, and wept in a low voice.

"Are you all right?" Bai Jiang knelt down, and when he put his hand on his shoulder, it was suddenly opened.

"Don't touch me!" The young master rushed downstairs and drank a large glass of water, his back was soaked, and he was covered in the quilt without moving.

Why is that dream that was originally forgotten brought up again?

Getting in and out of bed turned and turned like cooking, and I couldn't sleep all night.The next day, Wang Zijie yelled several times, but nothing happened. He lifted the quilt and saw Xu Ziqin's eyes were bloodshot.

A sleepless night.

During breakfast, Wang Zhizhi and Qin Yang asked about the situation, Xu Ziqin said that he didn't sleep well last night.When he was driven to school by the driver, he had time to take a nap in the car.

Bai Jiang didn't say a word, the sharp-eyed Wang Zijie always felt that there was something tricky, he fidgeted like a monkey, asked this and that, but was blocked by Bai Jiang's cold eyes, so he could only shrink his neck and lean against the window daze.

The driver reminded him to get out of the car. Xu Ziqin screamed in fright when he was woken up, and he calmed down only when he was held in his arms by his cousin.

The school was as lively as ever, and there was a wind of bowing down and copying homework.The sharp-eyed Fei Jin grabbed Xu Ziqin's schoolbag as soon as he caught sight of him, but it was his cousin who stopped him and contributed his homework.

Da Ya asked Xu Ziqin to read the weekly recommendation. He was in a daze, but Wang Zijie kicked him from behind before he came back to his senses. When he was on stage, he accidentally tripped over the steps.

"Are you okay?" Huang Dan asked him in a low voice with sideways eyes.

Xu Ziqin probably didn't hear it, and just lay on the table and closed his eyes without turning his head.

He was in a daze all day. The math teacher Goatee closed the office door and pointed to his wrong question: "Wednesday is the final exam. You are not in the right shape. Your deskmate is bullying you?"

There was a lot of noise outside, and his mind was wandering, and the dream from last night was replaying in his mind in a loop.

"I'm asking you something!" Goatee's temper was grumpy, and what was supposed to be an exchange of information turned into a conversation that suddenly exploded into flames.

He can't afford to offend a bastard like Bai Jiang, but he can handle a porcelain doll like Xu Ziqin.

After all, the major high school cup math competitions in the past depended on this person who won all the awards in the country, so he couldn't be harmed like this.

"I'll pay attention in the future." Xu Ziqin slammed the door out.

Goatee bowed his head and stomped his feet with that righteous energy, saying that he was spoiled by that little bastard, and complained to the head teacher for several days, but the young master was unusually calm in the next few days, and he didn't even say anything offensive. Willing to speak, completely reticent.

The symptoms lasted until the end of the final exam, but he was still dazed. He would bump into a girl from the next class when he was walking, and then the girl would run away blushing.

"Finally the exam is over! The English composition of today's exam was damned by the four-eyed girl again. Didn't the teacher who gave the paper this time say that she is not her best friend?"

Liu Shen hugged Wang Zijie's arm, opened a can of Coke with a bang, and took a sip, "Excellent!"

"Do you believe what she says?" Fei Jin blocked the door, and took out a screenshot of WeChat, "The four-eyed girl is too ostentatious, and she was reported by other classmates for missing questions. This time she must be a man with her tail between her legs. obvious?"

Finishing the exams does not mean winter vacation. According to the rules of the No. 23 Middle School, they have to make up lessons until the [-]rd of the twelfth lunar month before letting them go back for the junior year, which highlights the school's humanistic care.

But I didn't think about it, and I don't know which classmate who ate the leopard sent a letter to the Education Bureau, ordering the immediate suspension of classes, otherwise compulsory measures will be taken.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.Mediterranean has been teaching for many years, working hard with students and leaders, and relying on connections to get the bastards who are about to enter the third year of high school to a private kindergarten on the outskirts of the city to secretly make up lessons.

Of course, in order to prevent being reported, I also did enough ideological homework for the leaders above, and even put it on the table that the enrollment rate was far ahead.

The students were complaining, but it was Xu Ziqin who devoted himself to his busy homework and forgot about the dream he had that night. On the night when the grades were released, Qin Yuan just brought his grandparents to his home for a small family dinner.