The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai froze for a moment, wondering if Qi Hangzhi was serious or teasing him.

There was a deep meaning floating in Qi Hangzhi's eyes, like the light and shadow passing by on the calm water, Yi Huai suddenly understood that the first grader was indeed mocking him.

...Now he can understand why Yuanshen hates Qi Hangzhi.

Yi Huai's temper is not good, and at this moment Qi Hangzhi provoked him, and the flag that he had just set up to get along with him in peace immediately faltered.

He didn't take the paper cup in Qi Hangzhi's hand, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth, ready to say something——

Suddenly the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, accompanied by a serious "Yi Huai".

Yi Huai turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman in a dark blue trench coat.

"Teacher Wen." Qi Hang said hello lightly.

Wen He, the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], looked Yi Huai from top to bottom, focused his gaze on the gauze on his brow bone for a while, and sighed, "Does it feel good to be knocked out?"

Today, she received a notice from the Academic Affairs Office that Yi Huai had gotten into a fight with someone and entered the hospital. At that time, her heart went straight to her throat. After the hospital told her that she was fine, she was relieved and caught up with the emergency meeting in the school. Let squad leader Qi Hangzhi and deputy squad leader Feng Chen take a look first.

Yi Huai was transferred to Class No. [-] half a year ago. Class No. [-] is the pilot flight of No. [-] Middle School. There are either students with outstanding grades like Qi Hangzhi or some officials and businessmen. Because his father donated a large sum of money to No. [-] Middle School.

However, Wen He felt that Yi Huai was not like that kind of simple second generation, because he was alone on the day he came to go through the transfer procedures. Later, she found out from the file that Yi Huai and his father did not use the same last name, nor did they follow him. mother's surname.

Just now she contacted Yi Huai's father on the way here, and the other party said impatiently: "You call the fuck!"

Wen He is also the gold-medal head teacher of No. [-] Middle School after all. It is too late to be flattered by her parents on weekdays. Wherever she has received such cold treatment, she countered, not to be outdone, "Father Yi Huai, I think it's better for you to be more civilized when communicating with others. dirty words."

Yi Huai's father didn't seem to understand at the time, so he directly dialed the phone. After a while, Wen He received a text message from him, which read: "Teacher, I want you to call his mother."

Although there was a misunderstanding, Yi Huai's father's attitude was so indifferent. Wen He called Yi Huai's mother without any hope. The other party was traveling in other places, and he let go after learning that Yi Huai was fine. No matter what, he comforted Wen He in turn, saying that Yi Huai had been fighting since junior high school and had a lot of experience, so minor bumps were nothing to worry about. Then he transferred the medical expenses to her and asked her to help Yi Huai pay it.

Parents of students like this at Wenhe's booth lost their temper, and even felt a little sympathy for Yi Huai.

Yi Huai did not refute the homeroom teacher that he was not knocked out like he refuted Qi Hangzhi, because according to his experience from childhood to adulthood, no matter how well he played back with the teacher, the final result was that he was single-handedly killed.

Wen He pressed Yi Huai's shoulder reassuringly: "The doctor said you are fine. If you want to rest, you can lie down for a while. If you don't want to, go back to school or go home."

"I'll go back to school." Yi Huai said.

In fact, his ideal plan is to lie down in the hospital for a while, and find a place to have a good time after the class teacher and Qi Hang go straight away, but he just touched his pocket, and it was empty, which did not provide him with a financial basis for a happy life.

As for going home, he can't accept a new pair of parents for the time being, although his original parents are not very good.

Wen He went in without knowing it, and was very relieved to see Yi Huai being so sensible. He thought that he had been beaten up this time and wanted to learn well, so he let him go back with Qi Hang in his own car, and handed over the medical records he had just taken from the doctor. and CT handed him.

When Yi Huai came out of the ward, he saw a doctor in the corridor talking to the patient's family with a film: "His condition is a mild concussion, and he is prone to retrograde amnesia. He selectively forgets some past events. In addition, it is possible to modify your own memory unconsciously and generate some fantasies, but you don't have to worry, you can usually recover by yourself..."

If Yi Huai's eyesight is good enough and careful, maybe he can see the pinyin of the name on the film is the same as his.

Wen He's car was parked across the road from the hospital, facing a Lawson's. Yi Huai saw the rows of drinks on the shelf through the glass, and rolled his throat: "Teacher, I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

Qi Hang looked straight at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yi Huai bought water and came out. He didn't want to sit directly with Qi Hang, but when Wen He got in the car, he put the bag on the co-pilot. He had to open the rear door, and when he got in, he smelled Qi Hang The light scent of laundry detergent on Hang Zhi's body.

Wen He's car didn't have much space, and the two boys occupied the back seat. Yi Huai tried to move to the corner, trying not to let his shoulder touch Qi Hang.

The car was driving smoothly on the road. Yi Huai unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip. After drinking, he closed the lid and tried to insert it into the water hole at his feet, but accidentally slipped his hand, the bottle fell, and rolled into it. The bottom of the driver's seat.

Wen He heard the sound and glanced at the rearview mirror: "Is Yi Huai's water gone?"

Yi Huai gave a "hmm" and was about to bend down to pick it up.

"Don't move, Qi Hang will help you." Wen He said.

Before Yi Huai had time to say no, Qi Hang had already bent down, and his sharp profile brushed against Yi Huai's knee.

The touch of the skin came up through a thin layer of school uniform fabric, and Yi Huai's knees were already sensitive. At this moment, when Qi Hang touched him, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away.

However, as soon as his palm was attached to Qi Hang's straight hair, Yi Huai realized something was wrong.

This is the uncle who can make him rest in the development of the plot, and he dares to push others.

Yi Huai abruptly withdrew his hand, touched Qi Hang's straight hair instead, and said while stroking, "Your hair is of good quality."

Seeing that Qi Hang didn't respond, he felt guilty for a second time: "There are quite a lot of them."

Just when he was about to touch it for the third time, Qi Hang turned his face to look at him: "Are you addicted to touching?"

Yi Huai immediately withdrew his hand: "Don't be addicted, don't be addicted, addiction is a way of no return, harming others, oneself and the whole family."

Qi Hang didn't say anything. At this time, a wild cat ran over by the side of the road. Wen He was startled, and barely stopped the car.

Yi Huai leaned forward due to inertia, and suddenly froze when he reached out to help the front seat——

Qi Hang held his ankle straight.

The boy's hands are big and strong, and the hot body temperature wraps him tightly, making his legs weak.

"You..." Yi Huai hesitated to speak.

After a while, Qi Hang let go of him, stood up and stuffed the water bottle into his hand: "What am I?"

Yi Huai shook his head, thinking that Qi Hangzhi caught him because he didn't maintain his balance just now, and he had nothing to worry about, so he turned his tongue and completed the second half of the sentence: "...you worked hard gone."

When they entered the classroom, the last class hadn’t finished yet, the math teacher was solving a solid geometry problem on the blackboard, and the traces of chalk had covered half of the blackboard.

Yi Huai followed behind Qi Hangzhi, and after Qi Hangzhi sat down, he went to another empty seat. During this process, he felt that the gauze on his eyebrows gathered the eyes of the whole group.

His tablemate seemed to have a good relationship with him, and after he sat down, he asked him in a low voice: "Hey, are you okay, they said that the guy who beat you was a gangster from the sports school, and that guy was very ruthless. "

Yi Huai adjusted his sitting posture, and said vaguely: "It's okay, anyway, I'll clean him up first."

He glanced at the paper at the same table and saw the word "Cheng Ke" written on the upper left corner.

Cheng Ke asked again: "You didn't look for the class monitor this time, did you? He listened to the class teacher and didn't go to class to find you."

Yi Huai paused for a moment: "I used to ask him for things?"

Cheng Ke thought that Yi Huai's conscience found out that he felt guilty because the squad leader didn't remember the villain's mistakes, so he comforted him and said, "Actually, it's not too often, maybe five, six, seven or eight times a week."

Yi Huai: "..."

Yi Huai: "What's the name of that word? I'm a little bit full of grains now."

Cheng Ke thought for a while: "You want to say mixed flavors?"

At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and Yi Huai still remembered that Qi Hang was sitting in the last row behind him by the window, and looked back.

It happened that Qi Hangzhi also raised his head, and Yi Huai caught off guard and looked at him.

According to Qi Hang's direct understanding of Yi Huai, at this time Yi Huai would usually give him a vicious look, and then turn his head back with a "swish", unexpectedly Yi Huai was stuck in place for a few seconds, and suddenly turned to him Showing a smile like a puppy.

The pen in his hand stopped unconsciously.

After Yi Huai finished this fight, she seemed to be different from when she first transferred to Class [-].

In the past, Yi Huai was just like a child. Although he was not evil, he always picked on him, and he never had a good look at him. It should stop after a long time.

But Yi Huai seems to have calmed down a bit... Spring is warm and flowers are blooming?

Several buddies around Qi Hang saw Yi Huai smiling at Qi Hang, they all showed shocked expressions, and started discussing in a hurry.

Feng Chen was the first to speak: "I'm not mistaken, Brother Qi, did you preach to Yi Huai in the ward to influence him? Did he actually laugh at you?"

Du Feng said: "Impossible, I think he is holding back some tricks to try to counter Qi Hangzhi."

"What if you want to pick up Qigou?" Liao Zhengyi interrupted with a smile.

Qi Hang glanced at Liao Zhengyi, and he immediately waved his hands to admit his mistake: "Just kidding, after all, we Qigou are cute, just the second class and the girls, every time I see him, I wish I could glue my eyes to him. "

After a pause, he said again: "But to be honest, Yi Huai is prettier than that second class flower..."

Feng Chen interrupted him suddenly: "Shut up first, why did Yi Huai come here? Is he finally going to confront Brother Qi?"