The bully thought he was wearing a book

"Yes, really smart." Qi Hang said straightforwardly.

At this time, the physical education teacher blew the whistle on the sidelines: "Okay, the game is over, 51 to 46, Class [-] won."

As he spoke, he circled the names of the five pilots on the roster with a pen: "That is, the eighth class team will compete for our school. The game time will be next Wednesday. Look for me at the gate of the gymnasium at eight o'clock in the morning." Assemble, Thursday and Friday are your final exams, I wish you both well in advance."

Then he looked at his watch: "Okay, those who are in a hurry to eat, hurry up."

"You guys go first, I'll take him to the colonel's hospital." Qi Hang said directly to Liao Zhengyi and the others.

Liao Zhengyi said bluntly: "I'm afraid the school hospital is off work at this point, why don't we go out to eat today, and walk across the road from our school to the subway station, isn't there a new ramen shop opened, and there is a clinic next to it. It just so happens that you take him to register for an account, and have dinner by the way after watching it."

Qi Hang nodded straight: "That's it."

The five of them left the school together, Qi Hang took Yi Huai to the clinic first, and asked Liao Zhengyi and the others to eat directly.

A female doctor was on duty at the clinic. After listening to Qi Hang's description of the situation, she reached out and pressed Yi Huai's waist through her clothes: "Does it hurt?"

Yi Huai took a hissing breath: "It hurts."

"How does it hurt?" asked the doctor.

"It hurts from being pressed by you." Yi Huai said honestly.

Qi Hang smiled softly through his nose.

The doctor withdrew his hand: "It's nothing serious, just go back and apply some ointment or safflower oil, and then add hot compresses."

Qi Hang asked directly: "Do I need to go to the hospital to take a film?"

"No need." The doctor's eyes turned between Qi Hangzhi and Yi Huai, "You are his brother? The two brothers have a good relationship, and they are so used to him."

Qi Hang didn't say a word, Yi Huai glanced at him, then said, "It's my brother."

"I'll just say, but you don't look alike." The doctor said casually.

"It's definitely not like that," Yi Huai muttered in a low voice, "Both fathers and mothers are brothers."

After seeing the doctor, Qi Hang took Yi Huai directly to the ramen shop, where the other three had already sat down, and when he saw them coming in, Liao Zhengyi waved his hand: "Here, both of you come and order, we've finished ordering. "

The store was filled with a warm food aroma, Yi Huai took off his coat and untied his scarf, shaking off the cold all over his body.

Qi Hang picked up the menu from the table and asked him what he wanted to eat.

"Just like you, I'm too lazy to read it, just hurry up, I'm hungry." Yi Huai said.

Qi Hang then called the waiter and said, "Two bowls of bone broth ramen."

"Same, I also want two bowls of bone broth ramen." Yi Huai continued.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that everyone was looking at him wrongly. He didn't react until he met Qi Hangzhi's gaze: "Oh, you have a bowl for me."

Qi Hang looked at him carefully, a little funny: "So hungry?"

Without waiting for Yi Huai to answer, he put the menu back and said to the waiter, "Three bowls of ramen."

Yi Huai: "..."

It took less than 10 minutes for the noodles to come out. Yi Huai picked out a mouthful of noodles, blew a few times and remembered something, and said solemnly, "Thank you for today."

"Thank you, thank you, didn't you just play a game, what are you doing being polite between buddies," Liao Zhengyi casually pointed out the window, and joked, "Just buy me a suite in this area."

Du Feng said honestly: "Actually, Feng Chen and I were a little hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, we didn't delay anything. At most, we played two games before the exam, and the provincial competition after that is a holiday. Come on, come on." , we are a team after all."

Yi Huai was suddenly in a daze. A few months ago, he was still pretending not to be interested when he saw Qi Hangzhi and the others playing. In a blink of an eye, everyone became members of a team, and some people were willing to delay the game because of him before the final exam. .

Today is Wen He's evening self-study, and several people still remember her late mother's face when she watched them walk out of the classroom today, and she unconsciously moved quickly when eating, thinking about hurrying back after eating.

When paying the bill, Liao Zheng saw that the little girl at the cash register was pretty, so he joked casually: "Sister, we have a lot of people, can we get a little cheaper?"

Unexpectedly, Miss Ren stared and said: "What's wrong with the crowd, I'm afraid of you?"

Liao Zhengyi had nothing to say, and obediently transferred the money and left.

It gets dark early in winter, although it’s not yet six o’clock, but the sky is already completely dark, the roads are full of traffic, white-collar workers who are off work nearby are rushing to the subway station, street lamps light up the night, it’s a day in the cold weather A little warmth.

When they returned, Wen He was really standing at the door of the class. At this time, there were three or four seconds before the bell rang, which was not strictly speaking late.

Wen He's eyes slid over the faces of the five people one by one, and after exerting psychological pressure on a group of half-sized boys, he said, "How is it?"

Yi Huai bit the bullet and said, "We won, teacher."

Wen He didn't take over immediately, and Yi Huai felt that winning the game was not what she was looking forward to.

After a while, Wen He said lightly: "Go ahead if you win, and hurry up to review."

Then just put them in.

After all, she has been a class teacher for so many years and has experience. She didn't want to arouse the rebellious psychology of the children in the class at the critical moment before the final exam, so she simply let them go.

After returning to the dormitory to take a shower that night, Yi Huai took out the knowledge system that he had sorted out before and sat in front of the desk to review it.

After he read three or four pages, Qi Hang came out of the bathroom wiping his hair with a towel, stopped beside him and asked, "Did you forget something?"

Yi Huai smelled the same shampoo scent on Qi Hangzhi's body, flipped through his notebook and said, "What?"

Qi Hang glanced at him straight away, went to the cabinet to fetch the ointment.

Yi Huai was too lazy to touch his hands now, so he pointed to the corner of the table with a pen: "You put it there first, and wipe it after I finish reading."

Qi Hang sighed, dragged a chair over, and sat down beside Yi Huai: "I'll do it."

Yi Huai then enjoyed the VIP service with peace of mind.

Qi Hang lifted the hem of Yi Huai's sweater, and saw that there was a big bruise on Yi Huai's waist. Fortunately, the color was not dark, so it really didn't look serious.

However, he still frowned, then squeezed the ointment on his palm and spread it on Yi Huai's skin, rubbing it lightly.

Yi Huai's body froze, and ink stains appeared on the pen tip.

Qi Hang didn't realize it, and after rubbing it a few more times, Yi Huai's hand that wasn't holding the pen subconsciously grabbed his forearm.

Qi Hang raised his head straight, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome and soft under the lamp.

Yi Huai swallowed, and said with an unnatural expression: "Don't do this, I can't stand it."