The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

We have a holiday in the afternoon and a seven-day National Day holiday.

Zhou Qi is a little ready to move - it's time to take a break from the heavy study tasks.

Although his main occupation in this world is a high school student, Zhou Qi still feels uncomfortable if he doesn't move his keyboard and mouse for half a month.He is already very restrained, but the habit of training for a long time in the past is as hard as an addiction.

But if you don't study hard, you won't be the first in the grade.

If he doesn't get the first place in the grade, the ambition of this world has not been fulfilled, and if he doesn't get fifteen points, he will go to a few more worlds.

In addition to being the first in the grade, the other two ambitions are even more difficult to fulfill.

Not to mention the real difficulty of the matter of Little Mung Dou going crazy because of his love, but just talking about the matter of bullying Fu Mingzhi, Zhou Qi thought he would not be able to do it.

Teasing is teasing, bullying a child is nothing.

What's more, if he never hit Fu Mingzhi, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Zhou Qi slumped on the bench, and there was a thick stack of holiday test papers on the table.He knocked on the table of his little classmate, and said under the eyes of the class teacher Zhang who was opening the class meeting: "Xiao Ming, do you have something to do during the holidays?"

The good student has been polluted by Zhou Qi and started talking in class: "No."

Zhou Qiyi stepped forward: "Then would you like to go to my house to play for a few days?"

Fu Mingzhi remained calm: "Why?"

"I don't have anyone at home, I'm bored by myself." Zhou Qi paused -- when he wasn't serious, he was rambling, but when he was serious, he was embarrassed to say that he wanted to study hard, "You...you come to my house to accompany me OK?"

After hearing this, Fu Mingzhi asked slowly, "Are you bored by yourself?"

Zhou Qi thought about it and said, "It's not particularly boring." He began to make it up swearing, "The main reason is that I'm afraid of staying at home alone overnight. Would it be okay if you come to my house for a few days?"

Fu Mingzhi asked again: "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhou Qi smiled and praised him casually: "You are better than others."

As soon as he said that, the little deskmate didn't want to look at him anymore, and turned back to the class meeting, as if Zhou Qi was not praising him or scolding him.Zhou Qi could only move closer and asked, "Are you coming?"

Fu Mingzhi's side face was facing Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi didn't see any emotion from his side face, he heard him ask: "What day?"

"You can choose whatever day is convenient for you." Zhou Qi said with a smile, "If you are convenient for the whole National Day holiday, you can stay with me for the whole holiday."

The class meeting was almost over, and the classroom was packed up in a mess and started to leave school.

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes, clenched his pen tightly, and said in a low voice, "Shall I go to your house today?"

Zhou Qi logically brought home the number one student in his grade as a role model for him.

As a left-behind boy with no shortage of money, Zhou Qi is quite free to do what he wants to do.Zhou's house is a two-story villa with a garden in a wealthy area. Except for Zhou Qi, there is only one aunt who cooks and cleans. She commutes on time and does not live in Zhou's house.

Zhou Qi put his schoolbag in the bedroom, and was just about to take Fu Mingzhi to find a room to live in, when he suddenly heard Fu Mingzhi ask, "Do I want to sleep in a room with you?"

Fu Mingzhi frowned slightly, as if he was a little conflicted and slightly uncomfortable.

Zhou Qi sat down on the bed: "There is only one bed in my room, do you want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

Fu Mingzhi: "Didn't you say you were afraid of staying overnight alone?"

"..." Zhou Qi patted the bed tentatively, "Are you willing?"

Fu Mingzhi stared at Zhou Qi for a while, with a hint of anger on his brows and eyes: "Why did you ask me to come?"

"Of course it's to sleep with you." Zhou Qi said nonsense against his conscience, and began to unbutton his short-sleeved school uniform shirt, "Put your schoolbag here, let's go down to eat."

Fu Mingzhi turned his gaze away: "Do you want to change your clothes now?"

In the time it takes to say a few words, Zhou Qi has already unbuttoned all the buttons. The young man's thin chest has never been exposed to much light and is too fair.He pulled a clean T-shirt: "It's uncomfortable to wear a school uniform. Do you want to change? I'll give you the same number. You can wear mine."

"No need." Fu Mingzhi frowned and tidied up Zhou Qi's school uniform, which he casually threw on the bed, and hung it on the coat hook, "Don't take off your clothes in front of me from now on."

Zhou Qi's hands in the T-shirt stopped: "Are you afraid that you will look at me?"

Fu Mingzhi remained expressionless: "I just don't like to watch other people change their clothes."

"Scared me," Zhou Qi pretended to blame, "If you have a crush on me, you will be thinking about me every day, and if I pass your exam, wouldn't that be unfair competition?"

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi opened the door and asked as he walked, "You live with me for several days, don't you really need to tell your family?"

"No one can tell," Fu Mingzhi's tone was very light, "They are not at home."

"Are you a left-behind child too?" Zhou Qi sat down at the dining table with a smile, and Aunt Zhang, who was cooking, was serving the food. "Are your parents out of town?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't answer, but asked calmly, "Are you a left-behind child?"

"What kind of left-behind children?" Aunt Zhang brought up the bone soup wearing thick cotton gloves, and interjected to Fu Mingzhi with a smile, "How old are you and children. Xiao Qi's parents have been doing business in other places for many years, so he I have been living here by myself, and today is the first time in five or six years that I see Xiao Qi taking friends home."

Fu Mingzhi captured a key point: "Zhou Qi has been living alone?"

Zhou Qi took a breath, feeling bad.

Aunt Zhang said: "Yes, it's been more than five years. I have been cooking for him since I graduated from elementary school. Xiao Qi has..."

Zhou Qi interrupted Aunt Zhang, not letting her go on to reveal her secrets to him: "Don't call me Xiao Qi, it's too childish, I'm already an adult, call me like a primary school student."

Aunt Zhang asked him with a smile: "You just passed your 17th birthday, where are you an adult?"

Zhou Qi took a sip of water: "When you're mentally mature, you can call me Zhou Qi from now on." He glanced at Fu Mingzhi, "But brother, you can call me Brother Zhou, I don't mind."

"Okay, Brother Zhou," Fu Mingzhi said calmly, "Won't you be afraid to sleep alone before?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

Fu Mingzhi sat with a good manner, and turned to Zhou Qi: "Did you just start to be scared in the past few days?"

Zhou Qi grinned at him: "Yes, I have nightmares every day after being at the same table with you, so I won't take you home to sleep with you, and see if you can exorcise me."

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, Zhou Qi has nothing to be afraid of, and asked frankly: "Otherwise, what else could be the reason? Do you think there is any reason why I want to sleep with you-I lied to you and me What are you sleeping for?"

"Unreasonable." Fu Mingzhi was silent for a long time, and could only squeeze out these four words.

After eating, Zhou Qi made the papers for half an hour until after eight o'clock, when he started to feel restless again.

He looked at the computer next to him, and then at the Chinese paper in his hand. No matter how you look at it, it is not the same thing. He went to heaven and earth to make trouble for the first grader who was reading quietly: "Xiao Ming, stop reading, let's do something." Anything else?"

Zhou Qi didn't know that the restlessness about forming a team to play games made his voice and demeanor change, like a begging coquettish.

It was as if he was asking Fu Mingzhi to help him, to give him something.

Fu Mingzhi leaned on the chair stiffly: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Qi fell back on the bed, supported himself with his arms, and sighed: "Do something interesting, homework is too boring, I don't want to do it."

Fu Mingzhi suddenly felt that Zhou Qi's current appearance was dazzling.

Zhou Qi's back was against the bed, and he was lying on his back on the bed, but in order to talk to Fu Mingzhi, he bent his arms to prop himself up a little bit, his lower abdomen was heaving and falling, and his legs were spread wide apart, as if unwilling to get close together Looks like.

Fu Mingzhi was slightly sullen, and said coldly, "Sit upright and talk."

Zhou Qi turned over slowly, lying on the bed: "No, what can you do?"

"..." It's better not to move, Fu Mingzhi felt angry, and went to the bedside to pull Zhou Qi, "Then shall I help you?"

Zhou Qi took Fu Mingzhi's hand and shook it absently: "Don't make trouble," he turned over again, lay on the bed, and clasped Fu Mingzhi's hand, "I want to do something else with you. What a fart to learn at night."

Fu Mingzhi froze, Ren Zhouqi squeezed his hand to play, but there was nothing to see on his face: "What do you say first."

Zhou Qi let go, and sat up abruptly.

He asked concisely: "Brother, can you play wild?"