The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai basically fought repeatedly and failed repeatedly in the matter of secretly prodding and directly fighting with Qi Hang. He generally followed the principle of saying that if he couldn't do it, he would be pulled down. Anyway, there would be countless next times.

The experimental device will be assembled on stage later, and there is still some time before they go on stage. Qi Hang found a chair and sat down lazily after counting the equipment. Yi Huai also wanted to sit, but they only had that table at this table. One chair, and possibly another, was taken by an early competitor from another school.

Qi Hang looked at Yi Huai from top to bottom: "Nowhere to sit?"

Yi Huai thought he was going to show kindness and give up the chair to him, so he nodded immediately.

"Then you can stand," Qi Hang paused, then lowered his voice, "or sit on my lap."

Even if Yi Huai sat in the waste liquid bucket, he didn't want to sit on Qi Hang, he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I'm too heavy."

"How heavy is it?" Qi Hang asked directly.

Yi Huai said in an exaggerated way: "It can make you sit down."

Qi Hang looked straight at the thin shoulders and tight waistline under Yi Huai's school uniform, paused for a while and wrote lightly, "Then you can try."

Yi Huai didn't know why, but felt that Qi Hangzhi's eyes just now really wanted to drag him over to try.

He wasn't nervous at first, everything was straight anyway, but as some contestants went to the backstage one after another, many people were commenting that the judges were very strict today, and points would be deducted for even a little mistake. He remembered his own level , suddenly a little worried.

Not long after, the players at the table next to Yi Huai left the stage and came back to pack their things. Their voices were so loud that Yi Huai could hear them clearly——

"Just our previous group, from the experimental middle school. They made an enhanced version of the Pharaoh's snake. As a result, the second time they poured the alcohol, they were too quick. The previous one hadn't been completely extinguished, but now it started to burn, and the fire burst into flames. Yes, I was almost crippled by that person, and the judge's face was completely black..."

"That's right, that's right, I also heard them say that any experiments with sparks like this will be strictly observed, and the staff will be watching with fire extinguishers, and if something goes wrong, they will be called to an emergency stop!"

Sitting on the table, Yi Huai swallowed, and kicked Qi Hang's straight chair leg with his shoe.

Qi Hang looked up at him.

"Did you hear what they said?" Yi Huai asked nervously.

Qi Hang nodded straightly, looked at Yi Huai carefully, and jokingly said: "You are not afraid of fighting, but you are afraid of fire?"

Yi Huai felt that Qi Hang didn't understand it all the time: "No, this is very different from a fight. Isn't the worst result of a fight is that I go to the hospital and the other goes to the police station? If you get angry, we won't be able to win the first place." .”

"If you can't take it, you can't take it." Qi Hang said it casually.

When Yi Huai heard that he couldn't control himself, he kicked Qi Hangzhi's stool again. If he didn't get the first place, he would have to pass the chemistry test to [-]. Although the heavy responsibility of tutoring fell on Qi Hangzhi's shoulders, he didn't believe it. The chemistry teacher will punish his favorite student, and he must be the one who gets the knife in the end.

However, in the next second, he realized that he had kicked the opponent's stool too hard just now, and quickly withdrew his legs, showing a flattering smile to Qi Hang.

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows: "You kicked crookedly, didn't you, originally you wanted to kick me."

Yi Huai shook his head like a rattle: "How dare I, I just think you promised the chemistry teacher, you still have to do it, don't you?"

Qi Hang didn't answer his words, but checked the experimental equipment again, and Yi Huai followed suit, but accidentally pressed the rose wrapped in newspaper with a flame-retardant partition.

He was about to open the newspaper to read it, but at this time the staff shouted loudly: "The fifth middle group, is the fifth middle group here?"

"Here we come." Yi Huai promised, without caring about the roses, he quickly put all the equipment into the box, walked towards the front desk with his arms in his arms, and heard Qi Hangzhi's footsteps behind him.

When Yi Huai took the stage, he could see clearly the dark audience below the stage before he stepped out of the screened area. The judges in the first row were frowning and sketching something on the paper, probably scoring the previous group.

He curled his fingers on the equipment box, and suddenly felt his hair being rubbed.

Qi Hang's calm and clear voice came from behind his ears: "Don't be nervous, puppy."

There was an experiment table in the middle of the stage, which was the same as what they usually used for practice. Yi Huai put the equipment on the table, and Qi Hang picked up the microphone straight away, showing a faint smile: "Every judge, teacher and classmate, everyone! good……"

Although Yi Huai firmly believed that Qi Hangzhi could conquer all the judges by virtue of his superior appearance and academic temperament, when Qi Hangzhi introduced their experimental content, he did indeed see the old man sitting in the middle right of the first row Er frowned, raised his hand and called the staff to say something, and then someone stood one meter away from them with a fire extinguisher.

This is obviously an act that will bring psychological pressure to the contestants, because Yi Huai has already heard some whispers from the field, and he knows without even thinking about whether they will be stopped when they reach the ignition.

Qi Hangzhi was very general-like. After the introduction in a calm manner, he put down the microphone and leaned over to assemble the experimental equipment.

Yi Huai also started to work according to his own division of labor. Suddenly, he paused when he saw Qi Hang unwrapping the newspaper package of roses.

"Are you okay? I seem to have crushed that flower." Yi Huai squeezed out a voice carefully through his teeth.

Qi Hang didn't look at him, he let out a "hmm" from his nose, cut off the flower stem, reached for a piece of filter paper, folded it into a paper tube, opened the rose and put it in.

It was only then that Yi Huai realized that the flower had been crushed so that its petals scattered in all directions, and it couldn't hold the medicine at all. Fortunately, Qi Hangzhi reacted quickly, otherwise the two of them would definitely be deducted points if they got stuck on the stage.

Although there was this small episode, Qi Hangzhi still assembled the experimental equipment within two to three minutes. He spread his palm towards Yi Huai, and Yi Huai put the gun on it.

When Qi Hang shot straight, Yi Huai heard the screams of the girls off the field without any surprise, and he suspected that the little squad leader just wanted to take this opportunity to be handsome.

After the switch was turned on, the experimental device began to operate step by step. Yi Huai's heart rose to his throat at the moment of sparks. He observed Qi Hangzhi's face to judge whether the experiment was going smoothly.

Fortunately, everything seemed to be going well, and the previous chain reactions happened perfectly. Just when the fire was about to reach the metal bar, Yi Huai felt Qi Hangzhi's knuckles pressing against him under the table. thigh.

The voice of the other party was very low: "Did you not polish the magnesium bar?"