The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai was obviously taken aback by Qi Hang's straightforward question.

He looked at the other party, but the other party didn't look at him. He just turned his attention to the few wrong questions he worked hard to correct after finishing his homework in the evening self-study.

In fact, Qi Hang asked endlessly, but Yi Huai immediately understood what he meant.

"Well, it's mainly because I'm familiar with Cheng Ke and the others, so I don't want to leave." Yi Huai picked up a pen and turned it around, pretending to be natural.

"What about me?" Qi Hang asked directly.

Yi Huai's movements trembled, and the pen flying in his hand fell to the table with a "slap", and he let out an "ah" as if he didn't realize it.

Qi Hang looked straight at him: "You are familiar with them, what about me?"

This seemed a bit difficult for Yi Huai to think about. He lowered his eyes and asked cautiously after a while: "What do you think? Do you think we are familiar?"

He knew that the setting of this book was that Qi Hangzhi and him hated each other. In fact, he had stopped hating Qi Hangzhi a long time ago, but he didn't know what the other party thought of him.

Yi Huai was really not sure, but Qi Hang raised his eyebrows when he heard it.

"I've played ball with you, given you medicine, and seen you without clothes on," Qi Hang said with a half-smile, "Student Yi Huai, I'm not familiar with this, why should I hold you to sleep?" Is that okay?"

Yi Huai was stunned for a moment, his ears were red all the way to his neck.

"That, that's quite familiar." He whispered.

Qi Hang stared at him for a few more seconds, did not continue, but put Yi Huai's physics quiz in front of the two of them, picked up a pen and circled the first wrong question for him Qian: "Particles move in a uniform circular motion in a uniform magnetic field, and the Lorentz force provides centripetal force, so when the particle trajectory is tangent to the magnetic field boundary and when the particle is injected along this direction, the two conditions that the question stem seeks... "

The smell of Yi Huai's shampoo lightly scattered on Qi Hangzhi's face, he paused until Yi Huai glanced at him: "Is this question too easy?"

Qi Hang came back to his senses: "It's okay."

Then he went on to tell Yi Huai.

There was a faint wind blowing outside the window, and Yi Huai was a little dazed when he heard Qi Hangzhi's voice. He got in touch with the question asked by the other party earlier, and suddenly felt that he understood why Qi Hangzhi came to give him tutoring.

When Qi Hang stood up and packed his things to leave, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "What if I don't pass the exam and don't stay?"

Qi Hang didn't answer him quickly, and Yi Huai realized that the other party might not have thought about this question either.

After a while, he heard Qi Hangzhi said flatly: "Now you're thinking about retreating?"

"Aren't you afraid that your efforts will be in vain?" Yi Huai joked half-truthfully.

"Then count it as you owe me once," Qi Hang looked down at him, "you will have to pay it back later."

Yi Huai didn't know what he was referring to, but he still spread his hands proudly: "Everything in my room belongs to you, move it as you like."

"Where is that person?" Qi Hang asked directly.

Yi Huai didn't understand, and uttered a questioning syllable, but Qi Hang smiled without explaining, and asked instead: "What do you want to give me?"

"Game consoles, earphones, the fake ID card I used to surf the Internet..." Yi Huai continued to introduce him to his prohibited items, like a boss engaged in pyramid schemes.

Qi Hang walked around the room in a dignified manner, inspecting Boss Yi's private collection.

Yi Huai noticed that the other party finally stopped in front of his bookshelf. His bookshelf was similar to a grocery shelf. There were not many books, but there were more messy things than one.

Qi Hang pulled out a black thin plastic plate that was pressed under the game cassette, and it took Yi Huai a little brainstorming to remember that it was the film he took in the hospital last time.

His eyebrows were raised high, and he asked very incomprehensibly: "Do you want this?"

Qi Hang didn't think about it at all, but seeing Yi Huai's expression of treating himself as a psychopath, he found it amusing, and deliberately teased him: "Why, can't you want this?"

Yi Huai gave a "tsk" sound: "Okay, okay, take it away, if this guest officer has anything else you want, I'll pack it for you and send it to you."

Qi Hang brought the film over, and casually scanned Yi Huai's room: "The guest officer didn't like the rest, let's talk about it next time."

"Next time?" Yi Huai was suspicious of life, "I owe a loan shark?"

Qi Hang nodded his head when he heard the words, and actually agreed: "You can think so too."

That day, Qi Hang went back to the dormitory after turning off the lights again. Liao Zhengyi was lying on the bed playing games, only his face was illuminated by the light from the phone screen, which was a ready-made material for ghost movies.

It's a pity that Qi Hang is not afraid of ghosts. After taking the door, he walked to the bedside and sat down, and casually put Yi Huai's film on his lap.

Liao Zhengyi said leisurely, "Qi Dog, you're still back?"

"Otherwise, how about it." Qi Hang said casually.

Liao Zhengyi shook his head, and said insinuatingly: "At our age, smelling the shampoo smell on someone you like makes you think a lot, and you've been in the same room with them, yet you can still hold back. "

Qi Hang touched the edge of the X-ray film with his straight fingers, and he said thoughtfully: "There are indeed a lot of thoughts."

"What is this?" Liao Zhengyi was attracted by the thing in Qi Hangzhi's hand, and jumped up from the bed to look at it, but was startled by the big head on the X-ray, "Damn, what are you doing with this if you're fine? Let me tell you, you hang this thing on the door of the dormitory at night, let alone demons and ghosts, even our head teacher will be able to calm down."

Then he realized something: "Is this Yi Huai's?"

It is well known that Yi Huai was sent to the hospital with a head injury because of his hands, so Liao Zhengyi thought of the relationship after a little thought.

Qi Hang said "um", but Liao Zhengyi felt that something was wrong: "Is Yi Huai's head so big? And this skeleton is not like him, the blank space of this big face can be used in silent texts, right?" .”

When he said this, Qi Hangzhi also noticed the abnormality, and took the film carefully for a long time before reaching a conclusion: "It really doesn't look like it."

Liao Zhengyi hesitated and said: "But it's hard to say, we are not medical students, maybe the people on the X-ray film will undergo elastic deformation?"

Qi Hang didn't answer, and watched the movie again, this time he finally found the problem.

"This film is not his." Qi Hang directly pressed a certain position on the X-ray film with his fingertips, and Liao Zheng turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone to see the numbers on it clearly.

"40" is the age of the filmmaker. Obviously, 40 years old has nothing to do with Yi Huai.

Liao Zhengyi understood Qi Hangzhi's meaning: "You mean...the doctor gave the wrong film? This film is actually someone else's?"