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

get out of class is over, the fourth class, it's time for lunch break.

It stands to reason that nine out of ten students in a class have friends who come to eat with him at this time.

But it's a pity that Zhou Qi is one tenth of the unpopular.

But it’s not that other people are bullying Zhou Qi on campus, it’s that Zhou Qi really hates dogs, and nine out of ten of the other students who are “ordinary” and “powerless” will never come to Zhou Qi to make fun of themselves .

Even though Zhou Qi had read this campus danmei novel four times and failed to finish it, he knew a little bit about Zhou Qi's virtues in the original book.

Alone and alone, Zhou Qi was not in a hurry to eat after class, so he stuffed his textbooks into his schoolbag and prepared to move his seat.

He was going to leave the VIP seat of single table and single row and move to next to Wang Bagong.

Less than 10 minutes after the bell rang for the end of get out of class, all the students in the class rushed out of the classroom in a swarm, and the classroom soon became empty. Zhou Qi counted six textbooks slowly and put them into his schoolbag. Glanced towards the first row.

Unexpectedly, Fu Mingzhi hasn't eaten yet.

In the whole classroom, there are only grade one in the first row and Zhou Qi in the last row.

Among adolescent boys, it is rare to find someone as clean as Fu Mingzhi—not only the "clean" of today's freshly laundered clothes, but his whole being is contrary to "messy".

It seems that Fu Mingzhi doesn't like to be close to people either.

Zhou Qi moved to the first row with his schoolbag in one hand and a mineral water bottle in the other.

He was seated inside by the window, while Fu Mingzhi was outside by the corridor.

"Brother, let me go." Zhou Qi stopped lazily.

He saw that Fu Mingzhi was writing on A4 paper, and he glanced at two lines, which seemed to be the flag-raising speech on Monday next week.

Hearing his voice, Fu Mingzhi put down his pen, put on the cap, and got up slowly to make room for Zhou Qi.

He was very polite, and he remembered to push the stool under the desk before walking into the corridor so as not to hinder the people who came in.

But Fu Mingzhi never looked at Zhou Qi from the beginning to the end. When Zhou Qi entered, he sat back and opened his pen cap to continue writing his speech.

The first grade's handwriting is quite beautiful, with moderate strokes and regular italics.

Unlike Zhou Qi, the ones in the book and the ones now are so ugly that there is no distinction between them.

Zhou Qi couldn't help looking at Fu Mingzhi's writing for a while, but Fu Mingzhi really ignored him from the beginning to the end.

This made Zhou Qi very uncomfortable——

Look down on wanting to overthrow your future grade one?

To look down on your opponent is to look down on yourself.

Wang Bagong couldn't look down on himself.

Zhou Qi used to be a provocative person, he raised his middle finger and tapped on Fu Mingzhi's desk: "Hey, why are you so bored?"

But it seemed that in Fu Mingzhi's eyes, Zhou Qi was not in the service area, so he still ignored him.

Is it so boring?

Zhou Qi tried to recall the content of the campus danmei novel that he had read four times at the beginning and the end: Didn’t the bastard in this article speak in the full text?

No ah.

I said it.

Zhou Qi remembered that there was a moment before the ending, Xu Wenwen stood at the school gate and said to Wang Bagong as if wishing: "I like you, Fu Mingzhi, the luckiest thing in my high school was to meet you, shall we stay together for the rest of our lives?"

Wang Bagong spoke.

He replied with a "yes".

I didn't experience anything when I watched it before, but suddenly thinking about it again today, Zhou Qi suddenly felt that the sentence "yes" looked familiar.

It seemed that when head teacher Zhang arranged a trash tablemate for the first grader, Fu Mingzhi also answered "yes".

Does this make a difference?

If not, Fu Mingzhi would say "yes", right?

That doesn't work.

He has to pass Fu Mingzhi's exam in the future. If Fu Mingzhi can only say "yes" and wait until he becomes the first grader, how can Fu Mingzhi make a failure speech?

Zhou Qi bent his elbow and rubbed Fu Mingzhi's side: "New tablemate, please say a few words."

As soon as he touched Fu Mingzhi, the pen in Fu Mingzhi's hand stopped suddenly, and a black ink dot of a gel pen fainted on the A4 paper.He put on the cap of his pen, crumpled the speech he had written seven or eight lines into a ball, and threw it into the trash can in front of him.

Zhou Qi was taken aback when the handwritten speech was thrown into the trash can with such beautiful words.

Fu Mingzhi finally turned his face to the side, looked at him and said, "Don't touch me."

As the protagonist of the campus danmei novel, Fu Mingzhi is indeed good-looking, with black and white pupils, a straight nose, and the thinness of a teenager. If he is not too alienated, he should look very gentle.

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows: "Are you so unfriendly?"

Fu Mingzhi had already pulled out another A4 paper and said, "I'm not used to being touched by others."

Fu Mingzhi's desktop is very neat, and the table is also clean and free of dust.

Zhou Qi seemed to understand something vaguely: "Do you have a cleanliness?"

Fu Mingzhi stopped holding the pen, did not speak, and began to write the speech for the second time.

Zhou Qi glanced at his watch. It was more than ten minutes since get out of class was over. He asked, "get out of class is over early, are you going to eat?"

Fu Mingzhi probably also understood that if he ignored Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi would keep harassing him, so he said, "No."

Zhou Qi is used to being with other people, so it feels strange to let him eat alone.

Like two days ago, he was busy with "rehabilitation" so he didn't care so much.

But it's different now, he is a serious student and has to find someone to eat with him.

So Zhou Qi said: "Then when are you going to eat? I'll wait for you."

Fu Mingzhi stopped writing and glanced at Zhou Qi.

He had heard of Zhou Qi, and all his classmates had the same evaluation of Zhou Qi: a snobbish bully and a snobby face.

But now he didn't see snobbery, nor did he see that he was bullying, only that Zhou Qi talked a lot.

In the morning, Fu Mingzhi only drank a little gruel. He was not hungry, but he couldn't eat.Fu Mingzhi said, "I don't eat lunch."

"Why?" Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows, "You are still at the age of growing your brain, if you don't eat, your nutrition can't keep up with your brain, then I will be the first in the grade?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't know where Zhou Qi came up with so many nonsense words, so he said expressionlessly, "You think too much."

Zhou Qi didn't know if Fu Mingzhi was hungry or not, he was hungry anyway.

The canteen is farther than the school gate.

So Zhou Qi asked: "Are you disliking the bad food in the cafeteria? How about I order a takeaway, and then we can get it together?"

But the first grader was even colder than Zhou Qi thought. He said "no need" before bowing his head and going back to write his speech.

This person really doesn't eat?

A fairy drinking toilet water?

so smart?

Isn't this a cultivating essay?

Zhou Qi became skeptical about the current world, took out the contraband on campus, opened the takeaway app, and asked, "Do you have any taboos? I'll order a takeaway."

Fu Mingzhi said coldly, "No need."

"It's okay, I'll order first, and you can eat some when you have an appetite." Zhou Qi said while placing an order.

But it seemed that the word "lunch" offended Fu Mingzhi, or pricked some nerve in him, so he stood up suddenly and put away the things on the table: "I don't need it."

After talking about Wang Bagong, he left the classroom.

Liu Zhouqi was alone holding his mobile phone stuck on the payment page, and staring at the boy's back in confusion—angry?can't you?Wasn't it fine just now?

Is the word "eating" an insult to a "little fairy" like the first grader?

Then this is really...

It really made Zhou Qi want to humiliate Wang Bagong in the toilet, on the roof, and at the door of the classroom, bully him and cry, and realize the third ambition of the supporting role to get the fifteen points of this campus essay.

In the beginning, Zhou Qi chose to study hard, study questions all night, or become an e-sports student and add three to four to five hundred points in the college entrance examination to complete the first ambition because Zhou Qi didn't want to bully children.

Wang Bagong is only seventeen years old, and he is underage. Bullying a child has no sense of accomplishment.

But thinking about it now, Zhou Qi pondered over Wang Bagong's dead face just now, and felt that it would be quite exciting to bully Wang Bagong a few times to make him look aggrieved, pitiful, and helpless to the point of crying.

Who made him look like a 17-year-old minor at all.

There was no one in the classroom, so Zhou Qi could only pack his schoolbag and go to the cafeteria to eat.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, it was estimated that [-]% to [-]% of the students in the cafeteria had finished their meals and left, so he was not too uncomfortable being alone.

But after dinner, Zhou Qi had to go back to the classroom, because he didn't live in the accommodation, and if he didn't go home, he could only stay in the classroom at noon.

Pingcheng No. [-] Middle School, which is Zhou Qi’s current school, has good hardware conditions, especially the accommodation conditions. Although the accommodation fee is expensive, there are double rooms from senior one to senior three, with twin beds and double tables with air-conditioning and independent bathrooms.

Most students choose to live in accommodation, and only a small number of students choose to go to school, that is, they do not live in school or at home.

There are two types of day students, one is that the family conditions do not allow to pay the dormitory fee - the first middle school is a public school, the tuition fee is not expensive, but the dormitory fee is high, and the dormitory fee is [-] yuan a year, so some students' families will choose Day reading.

The other is simply that the family is close or unwilling to live. Zhou Qi belongs to the second type. He doesn’t get along with his classmates and often goes to nightclubs for self-study at night, so he doesn’t live on campus and lives at home.

Zhou Qi's house is not too far away. In the nearby wealthy area, apart from Zhou Qi, there is only one aunt who cleans and cooks.

Two days ago, Zhou Qi chatted with his aunt, and learned that Zhou's father and Zhou mother had left Pingcheng when Zhou Qi was in elementary school, and were doing business in other places.According to what the aunt said, it seems that Zhou Qi's parents seem to be in harmony with each other, even if it's Chinese New Year, they just call Zhou Qi respectively.

So in general, Zhou Qi belongs to the rich left-behind boy, or the kind who doesn't have a good relationship with his parents.

But this is quite convenient for Zhou Qi now, the parents at home stare at him every day, if one day they find out that something is wrong with their son, then he will have to find an excuse to deal with it.

The cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School is well established, with a wide variety of dishes, including stir-fried noodles and fried chicken porridge.

Zhou Qi arrived on the first floor, picked a window at random and swiped his card to order two fried vegetables and one rice. It was getting late, and there were only a few tables of students left in the huge cafeteria.

Zhou Qi glanced around the cafeteria, and saw a little classmate in a very remote corner.

Turning his back to him, looking at his back... It's a bit like the first grader who swears that he won't eat lunch.

Zhou Qi laughed, and walked towards that corner with the dinner plate.

"Zhou Qi?"

Suddenly someone called him from behind, man.

Zhou Qi turned around and called him a guy with a short cut, about 1.7 meters five, with a solid build and no school uniform, but his age should be a student.

As soon as he turned around, the male student grinned: "Fuck, you dare to come to school?"

Beside him were two male students, also not wearing school uniforms, one with yellow hair and the other with curly hair, watching with cold eyes.

Zhou Qi held the dinner plate and smiled: "Who are you?"

Cun Tou spat on the ground, and sneered: "Xiao Zaizhong is pretending to be me here, right? Why didn't you ask who I am when you knelt in the toilet and called my father?"

100% are the people offended by the original owner.

But Zhou Qi really didn't know him.

When he was still in middle school, if someone dared to jump like this in front of Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi would definitely let this kid know who is the son and who is the father.

But now, even if the original owner is still in his teens, he is still in his 20s, so he won't be fighting with teenage children here - at least that's what Zhou Qi thinks now.

Zhou Qi glanced at the first grader in the far corner, not in the mood to argue with a group of children about who is higher than whom, and said, "Get out of the way first, and talk about it later."

But this kind of attitude of calming things down made Cun Tou see him, but he just didn't take him seriously.

Cun Tou immediately overturned the dinner plate in Zhou Qi's hand, and the food juice splashed all over Zhou Qi's body. Cun Tou rushed up and grabbed Zhou Qi's shirt collar, with bruised veins on his forehead: "Foot to lick your feet, your mother Give me another try?!"

Zhou Qi used to have a really bad temper.

It belongs to the kind that causes trouble every day.

But ever since the coach of the youth training team told Zhou Qi that you would get out if you caused trouble again, Zhou Qi sublimated his love and never fought again.

But now?

Zhou Qi stared at Cun Tou for a while, smiled, and grabbed Cun Tou's hand that was grabbing his collar. Before Cun Tou could react, Zhou Qi bent his legs and kicked him hard on his thigh. On the outside, one was unstable and fell to the ground on his buttocks.

He just overturned the dinner plate, splashing the vegetable soup all over the floor, and the inch head just got stuck on the vegetable soup with his palm and butt.

The yellow-haired curly who was watching coldly just now was taken aback, and quickly went to help Bunny, who opened it up: "Brother Xu, you..."

Cun Tou's eyes were all red, and he pointed at Zhou Qi with a finger stained with vegetable soup: "Zhou Qi, okay, I will remember today, there is no father or mother, just wait for me!"

Zhou Qi squatted down, wiped a handful of braised sauce from his shirt on Cuntou's face, and said with a smile, "Damn, why did I treat you badly? Why are you cursing? Don't sleep on the bed tonight."

Yellow Hair: "..."

Curly hair: "..."

Buzz cut:"?!"