My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

On the second day of the first semester of the second year of high school, Qin Shuhao, a good student, went to school with a dejected look on his face.

The head teacher looked for him before school yesterday.

A middle-aged woman with yellowish skin and a voice as sonorous as steel, Mr. Qi Xia, nicknamed Boss Qi, told him that Ji Cheng would sit at the same table with him tomorrow.

Be sure to stay at the same table with Ji Cheng in accordance with the principles of solidarity and friendship, mutual help, and the principle of getting rich first and then getting rich later.

At this first and most important turning point in life, help him "correct evil and return to righteousness".

What did he say then?

"Ah... oh, yes, teacher."

Well, Qin Shuhao, the top student with the enrollment number 0001, doesn't know how to reject others at all.

The loveless one was arranged by the head teacher to sit at the same table with their school's famous "school bully".

Xueba and school bully go together, but it is still uncertain who will lead whom into the pit.

Speaking of this Ji Cheng, this name is not only well-known in their city's famous key one, but also "stinky" in several nearby high schools and junior high schools.

Who is Ji Cheng?

He was a rich second generation whose family paid to send him to No. [-] Middle School in the city.

As soon as he entered the school in the first year of high school, he began to dominate the school, and he was invincible in the first school. Qin Shuhao had never seen Ji Cheng come to school until yesterday.

The people who hang out with him are poor students in their school who are not reassuring.

But I heard that Ji Cheng has "brothers" outside, they are all gangsters in the society.

In short, Ji Cheng is an absolute cancer in No. [-] Middle School.

His "prestige" is familiar to all middle school circles in Tangcheng.

The most direct consequence is that the parents of the students who are going to be promoted to high school are a little respectful of the school bully Buddha in their city's No. [-] Middle School.

Therefore, the good reputation of No. [-] Middle School was also given a negative sign by Ji Cheng's fight.

It's a pity that this eldest brother's family has a close relationship with the school, and No. [-] Middle School can't drive this ancestor away.

Therefore, the most important reason why Ms. Qi Xia wanted their first grader to sit at the same table with Ji Cheng was that she was entrusted by the school.

Press Ji Chengshao to cause trouble, otherwise the school will not be able to recruit students next year.

Qin Shuhao walked into Class Six with a heavy backpack on his back.

On the seat by the window, his famous deskmate was already lying there.

Qin Shuhao had no choice but to walk slowly to his seat.

Sitting down carefully, he gently opened the zipper of the schoolbag, and put the books and homework inside on the table.

His eyes quietly looked at the school bully brother who was sleeping on his stomach in his direction.

No wonder the girls in the class always secretly discuss Ji Cheng.

Qin Shu could hear the group of girls discussing the boy in front of him even when he walked in the corridor accidentally.

He is indeed more handsome than the average person.

He has high and protruding browbones, a cool and stylish face, a long nose, and a beautifully shaped mouth with slender corners, like the handsome young man in the costume drama his mother loves to watch.

But it is not elegant at all, and the whole person looks much older than them, like an adult.

Especially his short cropped hair, thick sword eyebrows, his whole face looks like "I'm not easy to mess with".

They were wearing the same school uniform, a gray background with white and red mixed in.

It looks like a sack on Qin Shuhao's body, but Ji Cheng still looks good in this outfit, perfectly controlling the "sackcloth" like a worker's uniform.

As soon as Qin Shuhao lowered his head, he saw Ji Cheng's two unrestrained open legs, but at the knees he licked the long legs under the table.

Looking back at Ji Cheng's face again, he happened to meet the man's opened eyes.

With deep eyes, Qin Shu was so flustered and embarrassed, he quickly missed his gaze and concentrated on taking out the book in his backpack.

It was so embarrassing, Qin Shuhao put the empty backpack into the table hole, shook hands, and blamed himself for peeking at others just like a neurotic.

Then in his head, he thought of Boss Qi's instructions to him. Most of the reason for this transfer was because Ji Cheng's family wanted their "prince" to study hard.

I silently recited "Unity, Friendship, Mutual Help" three times in my heart.

Qin Shuhao pursed his lips and pulled out a sincere smile, looking at the school bully who had already closed his eyes, "Hello, I, my name is Qin Shuhao."

This is Qin Shuhao's greatest bravery.

He usually doesn't talk much in a gentle manner, and he doesn't like people to hook up with him. He only communicates with others when his classmates ask him questions.

Now facing this dangerous person, it's fine for Qin Shu to stammer.

Besides, when Qin Shuhao was pushing the cart home from school yesterday, he heard two girls talk about the legend that Ji Chenggang sent several junior high school children to the hospital...

As expected, even if the elder brother didn't want to talk to him, he should reply "um", so Qin Shu could talk to himself.

Unexpectedly, Ji Cheng, who was sleeping on his stomach, didn't even say "um". After listening to Qin Shuhao's words, he turned his head impatiently, turned his back to Qin Shuhao and slept in the opposite direction.

Qin Shu's hot face was pressed against his cold ass, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't stopped, not to mention how embarrassing and self-indulgent.

But this big brother is the one who beats all the invincible players and even sent junior high school children to the hospital.

Qin Shuhao could only curl his lips as if nothing happened, and concentrate on learning his own lessons.

Boss Qi, you can't blame me for not talking about friendship with classmates. My deskmate is ungrateful, and I can't get into his mind and let him learn.

The tight study pace did not allow Qin Shuhao to have too much extra time to think about other things. The Chinese teacher who came to see the morning reading had already walked in and assigned them tasks.

"Did I tell everyone that we will memorize and translate all the classical Chinese we are going to learn this semester during the summer vacation?"

Ula Ula, a group of people who haven't woken up much, replied yes.

The Chinese teacher is usually too hypocritical, like a hypocritical girl who hasn't finished junior high school.

Usually, she also likes to be weird and sour, so everyone doesn't like her very much.

The hypocritical "girl" has a face of unconsciousness, with crow's feet in the corners of her eyes laughing.

"Ah, the task of reading this morning is to memorize the petition form first. Okay, check it during class, let's start."

After finishing speaking, the class was filled with mourning, and those crying for their fathers and mothers begged the teacher if they could recite part of it first.

The hypocritical "girl" straightened her curly hair, "Didn't everyone memorize it during the summer vacation? Now I just give you time to review, why can't you memorize it..."

It's a lot of chatter, anyway, it's not allowed.

Qin Shuhao knew this would be the result a long time ago, so he honestly opened the Chinese textbook.

He had already completed the full-text annotations in the book by himself during the summer vacation, so it was no problem to recite it.

It's just that the number of days accumulated has increased, and the content memorized is somewhat forgotten.

The big man sitting behind them complained sullenly, "Auntie, you don't have any ideas in your mind if you recite it."

……

Complaining can only be complained for a while, after all, they are high school students.

The Chinese teacher went to the next class to assign morning reading tasks, and the class began to recite aloud.

Qin Shuhao covered his ears and eyes with his two index fingers and recited aloud. When he encountered a freeze, he opened the book and read it, then closed the book and continued to recite.

Close your eyes when you need to think about it.

He didn't notice Ji Cheng who was lying on the table next to him, tossing and turning to hide from the sound, sleeping.

"The black bird has an affair, and I would like to beg for it for the rest of my life. My minister... ah..."

Just as he was about to recite the text to the end, a pair of big hands grabbed his wrists and pulled them apart, which shocked Qin Shu who was reciting the text with his eyes closed.

The students all around were memorizing the text seriously, and Qin Shuhao's scream could attract many people, young and old.

He looked at the irritable and impatient Ji Cheng in shock, his face was full of doubts, what did he do to this big brother.

Ji Cheng's voice was low, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Shuhao.

Because the surrounding voices were too loud, Qin Shuhao couldn't hear what Ji Cheng said to him.

But he understood Ji Cheng's mouth shape, and he said to himself, "Shut up."

Qin Shu had no reason to say anything, and he didn't dare to say it.

He was memorizing the text normally, how could he be able to memorize it without making it out loud...

Xueba Qin Shuhao watched Ji Cheng slowly lie down on the table again, and he continued to memorize the text just now in a low voice.

"The minister's hard work..."

Qin Shu really felt that he could appreciate Li Mi's hard work.

After finishing his morning reading, Qin Shuhao took his water glass to the back of the classroom to fetch water.

The monitor of their class just came to pick up the water.

Wang Chong, the gossip monitor, slapped Qin Shuhao's arm and talked to him playfully.

"How does it feel to sit at the same table with the school, college bully?"

After receiving the water, Qin Shu felt that he had finally found someone to confide in, and screwed on the lid of the cup while sighing.

"He didn't even let me recite the text aloud, I... I was afraid that he would beat me when I recited it..."

Unexpectedly, this statement was ridiculed by Wang Chong who was very sympathetic to him, and patted his thin shoulder like an old man.

"Why would Big Brother hit you casually? Don't worry, the squad leader and I will make decisions for you."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, fighting with the classmates who passed by.

Qin Shu, who stood still and wanted to go back to his seat, thought about it for a while, and it seemed that only his head teacher could subdue his big brother at the same table.

In case, in case he was really beaten, Boss Qi would definitely not sit idly by.

Later, the facts proved that Ji Cheng was not the arrogant school bully that everyone said at all, and he never made a move against Qin Shuhao.

The "mouth" moves more.

Qin Shu felt that this day passed extremely long, and every class seemed like a year.

He was afraid that whenever he disturbed the sleeping Ji Cheng, his little life would be threatened.

Ji Cheng fell asleep in every class, not sure if he fell asleep or not.

Even if the teachers in class saw it, they didn't care. Everyone knew that Ji Cheng, a rich second generation, couldn't care about it at all.

In the first year of high school, a top student like Qin Shuhao didn't pay attention to Ji Cheng.

After sitting at the same table for a day, he secretly observed Ji Cheng many times.

In conclusion, it is better for this big brother to sleep safely.

After a day's class, there was also evening self-study. Qin Shuhao and Qi Xia applied to go home for self-study because of the noise in the evening self-study. The head teacher would naturally give the green light to this self-disciplined first grader.

When other students packed their things to eat and prepare for evening self-study, Qin Shuhao had already packed his schoolbags and prepared to go home.

Ji Cheng, who was lying on the table, finally woke up when he was finishing half of his homework, and sat in front of the table with his shoulders straight.

He didn't say a word, as if he was waking up, but also seemed to be thinking about something.

Qin Shuhao, who really wanted to make himself invisible, began to abuse the psychology of good people again, slowing down the speed of packing things.

He pursed his lips, turned his head hesitantly, and looked at the silent elder brother.

"Well, Ji... at the same table..."

It's better to shout kindly, reminding Ji Cheng and the others that they are not ordinary classmates now.

The silent Ji Cheng mechanically turned his head to look at him, waiting for Qin Shu to speak.

Facing the deep black eyes of the eldest brother, Qin Shuhao moved his gaze down to Ji Cheng's school uniform. Their school badges were pinned on the chest, with their names and student numbers inside.

"You, you'd better learn something, we, we are all students..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Cheng answered him seriously, "Do you want to help me?"

One sentence summed up the essence of Qin Shuhao. Qin Shuhao nodded his head, feeling that what he just said was nonsense.

I saw his school gangster at the desk telling him expressionlessly, "Then write the homework for me and hand it in separately tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he left, with his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, his face calm and calm.

Leaving Qin Shu alone in his seat, he didn't realize what Ji Cheng meant.

Could it be that as his deskmate, helping him is doing homework for him!

God, is there any justice!

Qin Shu really wanted to go to Boss Qi right now, teacher, my deskmate asked me to help him with his homework, could this be considered school violence! !

Not having the guts to make small reports, classmate Qin Shuhao resigned himself to his fate and finished eating at home, spread out his homework and began to write hard.

Why is he so mean, today's Chinese homework is to silently write and translate the full text of "Xiaoyaoyou" and "Bao Ren An Shu" in classical Chinese!

Looking at the densely packed classical Chinese in the notebook, Qin Shu felt like he had smelled death for the first time...

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The classical Chinese text in this article is from "Chen Qing Biao". Thanks to "Manshu" and "" who poured the nutrient solution into the article, and the three children "21903389" who cast thunder. If you like this article, please collect it~