The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai was taken aback, he woke up in a dream, and stood up straight: "Teacher, did you call me?"

The whole class roared with laughter, Wen He glanced at the shadow in Yi Huai's eyes: "Did you stay up late yesterday to play games?"

Someone yelled with a playful smile: "Teacher, you have wronged him. He has been staying up late recently to study!"

"Really?" Wen He sized up Yi Huai with great interest, "Your spirit is commendable, but it's not a good way to stay up late to study and then go to class to sleep, we still have to avoid tearing down one wall to make up for another in terms of study, right? Right, Yi Huai?"

"Yes, yes," Yi Huai hadn't fully come to his senses, he basically didn't think about what Wen He said, and just wanted to sit down quickly, "What you said is too true."

Cheng Ke originally thought that Yi Huai was joking when he said that he was anxious about exams, but after a few days of observation, he found that Yi Huai was taking this joke very seriously.

After class, he asked Yi Huai: "Didn't you just make an agreement with the class teacher that you can only play basketball if you get in the top [-] in the exam? If you don't get in the exam, it's fine. You don't have to participate in the competition if you want to play, right? I haven't seen you before." So afraid of the head teacher."

"I'm not afraid of the class teacher now." Yi Huai said.

Cheng Ke thought that Qi Hang had asked Yi Huai to participate in the basketball game, so he asked in disbelief: "Then what are you afraid of is the monitor?"

Yi Huai, who used to find fault with Qi Hang every day, was afraid, class, or leader?

Yi Huai thought about it seriously: "Actually, I'm afraid of the author of this book."

After all, with a swipe of the author's pen, Qi Hang wanted him to die at the third watch so he couldn't live at the fifth watch.

Cheng Ke thought he was talking nonsense: "The author of this book? Which book?"

Yi Huai came back to his senses, remembering that the people around him didn't know that they were actually just characters in the author's writing, so he fooled around: "You're right, I'm afraid of the monitor."

"What's so scary about the monitor? If you don't get in the top [-], he can still beat you?" Cheng Ke asked strangely.

Yi Huai was a little helpless, the consequences of Qi Hang being angry were much more serious than beating him.

"Just pretend he's going to beat me up." He said weakly.

Cheng Ke said "Oh" and continued to give Yi Huai psychological counseling: "Then don't put too much pressure on yourself. Of course it is good to pass the exam, and it doesn't matter if you fail the exam. Just resist the beating."

Yi Huai: "..."

To be honest, he himself was not sure about getting into the top three hundred, but he felt that he should at least show Qi Hang his serious attitude towards study, so when the other party came to give him tutoring this evening, he specially wrote a stack of The full rolls were placed on the table.

Qi Hangzhi was really attracted. When Yi Huai was doing the questions, he casually picked up the top set of English mock questions and flipped through them. He asked indifferently, "You did it all?"

Yi Huai gave a gracious "hmm", if there was a tail behind him like that, it would already be wagging by now.

That set of papers was homework a few days ago, and the English teacher didn't spare time to talk about it, so she sent out the answers directly, and asked everyone to check the answers first, and ask her if they didn't know the answers.

Qi Hang pressed the test paper on the table, and tapped on the listening part of the question: "Student Yi Huai, I really want to know how you got the listening comprehension right without the audio?"

Yi Huai was stunned.

How could he forget this when he copied the answer.

Chinese and English are difficult to improve in a short period of time, so during this period of time he has been furiously supplementing the basic knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry. Because the teacher doesn't care about him, he basically didn't write any homework. Today, he worked hard to perform for Qi Hangzhi , Only then did I find out the answer that could be copied and copied it again.

Thinking of this, a string in his mind suddenly rang, and there was another composition in that stack of papers. The topic of the composition was written uniformly by the last anniversary class. After the correction, the language team printed and distributed the excellent composition , the highest score was Qi Hangzhi, who put it in the first position of the essay. Yi Huai didn't read the answer carefully when copying the answer, so he copied the essay directly.

He wanted to quickly find and hide the composition paper, but before he stretched out his hand, Qi Hang had already turned to the composition.

Now Yi Huai can only hope that Qi Hang can't understand his crooked words like an octopus that has been dead for three days, but after a few seconds, Qi Hang shakes the grid paper in his hand, which is very meaningful "What did you write?" asked eagerly.

Yi Huai honestly admitted: "I copied yours."

"I don't know if you have to change at least a few words when copying homework?" Qi Hang said casually.

Yi Huai got wise in a hurry: "...Well, the main reason is that you write so well, changing a single word is blasphemy!"

Qi Hang didn't say a word, looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked: "Are you so afraid of me?"

Yi Huai wondered if this was nonsense, but he was still talking nonsense: "That can't be called fear, that's called respect and love! Who doesn't know that our captain Qi, who leads the flight, talks about four beauties and three loves, and a heart guards men's virtues." ... Bah, a red heart to the sun."

Squad leader Qi with a heart of masculinity raised his chin to classmate Yi who respects and loves him: "Have you always been able to talk nonsense with this mouth?"

Yi Huai paused for a moment: "It's, it's okay. You mean you want to use it?"

Qi Hang's gaze rested on Yi Huai's lips, and he jokingly said, "How can I borrow it?"

Yi Huai froze for a not-so-serious tone, unable to answer for a while.

After a long time, he said uncomfortably: "...Just, for example, if you want to swear when you are playing games, you can find me. I am very good at this."

Qi Hang twitched the corner of his mouth, and watched him say nothing.

Yi Huai coughed, and suddenly felt a little stuffy in the dormitory, maybe he was wearing thick clothes, and steam was coming out of his collar.

When Qi Hang went straight back, Liao Zhengyi was sitting on the bed watching the football game on his mobile phone. He didn't lift his head after hearing the sound of the door opening and said, "Qi Dog, you've been running out quite frequently recently."

"Tutoring for someone." Qi Hang threw the bar of chocolate that Yi Huai gave him just now on the table.

"Yo, are you collecting things again?" Liao Zhengyi asked with a smile.

Qi Hang raised his eyes and looked at him: "What, envy?"

"What you said, can I come here with envy?" Liao Zhengyi turned and leaned on the pillow, his eyes glanced at the chocolate on the table and said, "I just wanted to, the second class gave you flowers for several days You don't even look at the breakfast, if she knows there is such a person, won't she be heartbroken?"

Qi Hang has never talked about girls behind their backs, so he didn't say anything, he just raised his eyebrows, looking noncommittal.

Liao Zhengyi reminded him: "Qi Dog, let me tell you, I know you want to be tactful and make Zhou Zhen retreat, but sometimes these little girls don't cry when they don't see the coffin. This opportunity will make her give up, otherwise she will stalk and fight so hard that it will definitely make a mess."

Qi Hang sat down lazily on the chair: "Then I'll go find a coffin."

One minute later, Yi Huai received a message on his social software, and the contact person was "Nizi Qi Hangzhi".

"Bring me breakfast tomorrow."