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

When Fu Ye entered the dean's office, he saw Zhou Qichu at his desk, already losing his temper.

The old man sitting with his back to the door, was taught from head to toe: "You should treat yourself well at your age. Others go to class, you smoke on the roof, and everyone else wears school uniforms, but you don't wear them. You are a student, don't wear them." What do you wear in your school uniform? You are a male classmate, what are you doing with your hair so long? Isn’t it a good size? You even have your curls permed, and when your parents come, let your father take you to shave it..."

"Teacher, I..." Zhou Qi was dying.

"Have you been asked to talk? I have something to say when your father comes!" The old man was very rude, "Look at your clothes again, you don't wear a school uniform, is that how you wear it? It's baggy, like a beggar Yes, won’t it affect the image of the school? Tie half of your sleeves into the waistband of your trousers, and lift your trousers up to the top!”

"I……"

"Go to the dormitory to change the school uniform later, see how I wear it? How I wear you how you wear!"

The dean solemnly lifted up the belt of his trousers to three inches below his chest.

Zhou Qi: "..."

"Teacher, I understand, but I..."

"What are you?"

Zhou Qi gave up on himself: "Teacher, my dad is here, at the door."

Dean:"!"

Fu Ye: "..."

The dean turned his head quickly, and saw a young man at the door of the office. He was tall and had an outstanding temperament. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and only the lower half of his face was well-shaped.

"This gentleman... is Zhou Qi's father?"

Fu Ye looked at Zhou Qi with a half-smile.

Zhou Qi forced himself to smile and said, "...Dad, you're the only one here."

"Am I late?" Fu Ye took off his glasses slowly, and asked with a smile, "My dear son?"

This good son aroused Zhou Qi's self-doubt.

It's really easy to say.

Fu Ye brought the "good son" back home, and the "good son" finally stopped looking for trouble, and stayed at home obediently, watching the little Huang Wen of "Little Sunflower Shuangjie" on Weibo.

They all have names, such as "Little Sunflower Doi Class Begins", "Blossoming Sunflowers Facing the Sun", "Little Sunflower Kindergarten Notes".

In "Little Sunflower Chaohua", pull down from the first page, there is a steady stream, and there are fan pictures, the degree of pornography is not far from the closure of Chaohua.

Zhou Qi read it with great interest, and after reading one report and one report, he turned his face when he had a good time.

Halfway through, Zhou Qi found a related news.

These are his three sneak photos, freshly released at noon, one is the back view of him escaping over the wall, one is the back view of him being taken away by the teaching director, and the last one is the frontal view of him being taken away by Fu Ye. With his face up, as if in a daze, with his phone in his mouth, he zipped up the newly put on Jiangling Middle School uniform that was given free by the dean.

"User I Love Mathematics Compulsory Course [-]: Personal experience!! Zhou Qi jumped over the wall and ran into our school at noon, and was arrested by the teaching director, and it is said that he even called the parents!!!"

The number of views has exceeded [-] million.

Zhou Qi had an ominous premonition, clicked on the hot search list, and found a few words "Zhou Qi, arrested" impressively listed.

Zhou Qi: "..."

There are thousands of comments.

"Why did you climb over the wall and enter your school? Did you do something bad?"

"Hey, 7 is so handsome in sneak shots."

"777 recalled the fear of being dominated by the teaching director that day."

"777666"

Several of the comments were swiped from the latest comments to the popular comments within a few minutes:

"Woc!!! Zoom in and look at it!! The person behind Zhou Qi, with that sloppy side face, is Fu Ye!!!"

"Microscopic talent."

"So it's the logic: 777 was arrested, the dean called the parents, and Fu Ye is here?"

"Fu Ye is Zhou Qi's father???"

"No problem, one 77, one 88, 8 is bigger than 7."

"7 up and 8 down, isn't the c position of Little Sunflower Shuangjie settled now?"

Daigo empowerment.

Zhou Qi understood.He is going to find Fu Ye.

"What are you doing?" Fu Ye asked softly, already leaning over very close.

"Look at Weibo."

Fu Ye just came out of the bathroom, his body was still steamed, his hair was blown dry, but his lips were cold, and they were printed on Zhou Qi's forehead: "What are you looking at on Weibo?"

Zhou Qi looked at him, he had little ambition, and pointed to Fu Ye: "They say I am 1."

"where?"

"7 up and 8 down."

Fu Ye laughed: "You want to be on top?"

"I really want to." Zhou Qi said, "Try it? Haven't tried it yet."

"Yeah." Fu Ye squeezed his chin and kissed him, his body was burning hot, "What else are you looking at?"

Zhou Qi laughed, hooked Fu Ye's neck, and murmured, "What did you say I was watching, Brother Ye?" He turned over and pressed on him, "Didn't you watch it? You even know the little Sunflower Shuangjie earlier than me."

Fu Ye supported Zhou Qi's side waist, it was tense, stiff, without much fat. "Don't be nervous, don't be tense."

Zhou Qi smiled: "I'm not nervous, I'm so excited." He bowed his head and kissed Fu Ye, "If you don't perform well the first time, you give me two more chances."

Today Fu Ye is very talkative.

If you let him come to school, you will come to school, and if you let him be 0, you will agree to be 0.

Good mood?

Fu Ye chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you whenever you think about it. Sit upright, relax a bit...give me your hand."

For Fu Ye, probably only in bed would he confess—a little bit.

Zhou Qi arched his back, dripping with sweat.

"Do you like it?" The corners of Fu Ye's mouth turned up, "Relax."

"..." Zhou Qi held back for a long time, and finally managed to say, "Fu Mingzhi, are you a fucking donkey?"

"I didn't lie to you. 7 up and 8 down."

"……Hold."

The s race will start in late October.

Fu Ye originally thought that Zhou Qi would see the quarter-finals from the group stage, the semi-finals, and finally the finals.Maybe because of going to participate in the eorio shows of the four major spring and summer fashion weeks, I will miss one or two group matches, but Zhou Qi will definitely watch the semi-finals and finals-unexpectedly, Zhou Qi is now down Lost interest in going to the game.

Incredible.

Jiang Zhengming was very unbelievable, and asked: "This year's s11 s game will be held in China, and the finals will be held in city a, so you don't want to come to see it?"

"Go take a look if you're interested, and don't go if you're lazy." Zhou Qi crossed his legs, leaned back on the chair, and said lazily, "After all, this is your game, not mine. You deserve it if you win." Yes, if you lose, you are still not qualified to win the championship. What does this have to do with me?"

What Zhou Qi said sounds reasonable, but it's all bullshit, but people can't refute it.

Jiang Zhengming gasped: "You..."

Zhou Qi said: "I hope that r will win the championship and ll will win the championship, but whether I go or not has no effect on this matter. Captain Jiang, if you think that my cheering on the spot will help you perform well, I will Definitely go, and go with a high-power speaker, hire a folk band, blow gongs and drums under the stage and shout 'r will win' to you, until the police arrest me."

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Jiang Zhengming really had nothing to say, he took a long breath and exhaled "Get out".

Zhou Qi is crazy, arrogant, unconstrained, and has no boundaries. He always thinks about how to find trouble and cause trouble in his mind every day.Jiang Zhengming thought, how could he hang out with Zhou Qi.

This is worse than him visiting forums every day and eating kfc every day

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It was agreed last time that Malatang would be the last time to have dinner with Jiang Zhengming before the S match.

So now the s match has started, in the group stage.The day after tomorrow is r's game, it's not that friends don't get together, r vs. k2.

Zhou Qi took apart a milk lollipop and put it in his mouth. He has been quitting smoking for the past two days.

He said: "Xiao Jiang'er, I can't help you anymore."

Zhou Qi's words are true.

It is also because of this truth that there is no need to watch the game.If you lose, it belongs to r, if you win, it belongs to r.The lows belong to them, and the highs belong to them.

He's an outsider and it's time to go.

Zhou Qi, who could help r, had already finished helping, and so had he, who could help Jiang Zhengming.From rhythm sparring to replay analysis, to the attitude towards the game, he has done everything he can.

The rest has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Zhengming thought he was annoyed by Zhou Qi and didn't like Zhou Qi, but he understood what Zhou Qi said, what he meant, and what he said. "Okay, don't come, it's annoying." Jiang Zhengming gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Just wait."

"Okay." Zhou Qi raised his eyes and smiled with a lollipop in his mouth, "Wait until you come back and beat me."

Jiang Zhengming ate fast food for two months, and his appetite increased.When he first met Jiang Zhengming, Jiang Zhengming could eat two beef burgers and a cup of ice cream, and now he can add a children's playground set meal on top of the original.

Zhou Qi looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Have you been online recently?"

"Fart, I can't wait to go online?"

"That's fine." Zhou Qi nodded, "You should eat less during this time, lose ten or twenty catties, and look energetic."

Jiang Zhengming had a bad feeling: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Zhou Qi said calmly, "Aren't you single? After you win the championship, the national champion will not have a girlfriend - is this plausible? Shameless, I will help you post it on my Weibo There are adverts for marriage, please contact me after the game if you are interested.”

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

It was still early, and there was almost no one on the second floor, only the waiter who swept the floor heard a shout: "Fuck Zhou Qi, you are an idiot!"

Jiang Zhengming took out his PHS in seconds, and he was stuck for 5 minutes before logging in. His hands were shaking when he opened Zhou Qi's Weibo interface.

He saw the top one:

"fn Zhou Qi: My friend is looking for marriage. My surname is Jiang, my name is Zhengming, male, 1.7m 14 in height, [-]kg in weight, professional r captain, smoking, drinking, tattooing on my head, no other bad habits. I am looking for friends in good faith, gender is required Female, lighter than the man, no cheating, heterosexual, less than [-] ex-boyfriends, lol master and above. If you are the one, r-Jiang Zhengming after the match."

Zhou Qi had a drink with the r team.

Jiang Zhengming was at the level of a cup.

After being drunk, he uttered the truth, saying that he had made fourteen girlfriends from junior high school to the present, and was cheated on eight times. There were also four women who found out that he liked women after being with him. The fraud was notified by the police at the local police station.

Jiang Zhengming's face turned green: "You fucking deleted it for me!"

"Do not delete."

"Why not delete it??"

"Fu Ye came up with this idea." Zhou Qi shrugged, "Unless you find a girlfriend, he won't let you delete it."

"..." Hearing Fu Ye, Jiang Zhengming lost all of a sudden, "Fuck, you're in such a mess... Let's break up the relationship."

The contract for the theme song of this year's s competition was not signed until the end.

It doesn't fit.Singing can be done quickly, from general to very good, but from very good to very amazing, it cannot be done without talent and time.

The theme songs produced by each country have national characteristics. South Korea is ko, and China has incorporated some opera elements this time.Zhou Qi basically doesn't know anything about Chinese style elements. In the last world, memorizing "Li Sao" is already his limit.

If you don't pay two points for the business, you will cause such a big trouble for yourself.

Occupying the latrine can't make good shit.

It's just that he refused happily, which is Fu Ye's trouble.

The contract went through many twists and turns, and finally Jiang Ju signed it.

Jiang Ju is only 24 or [-], but he has debuted for many years, carrying the name of a young genius to the present, because of his somewhat aloof musical spirit, he still refuses to turn to the stage.

Rarely free, Zhou Qi went to meet this great artist of AI behavior.

The ai artist is wearing a remade tunic suit today, navy blue, not looking old, a bit like a student in the Republic of China, with a well-mannered style.Zhou Qi went over and nodded: "Mr. Jiang is good."

Jiang Ju now has a headache when he hears the word "teacher", Zhou Qi succeeded in getting him to warn everyone around him not to call him "teacher" again.

"Don't call me teacher." Jiang Ju said coldly.

Zhou Qi thought to himself, did the big artist change the AI ​​script today? ——Jiang Ju is wearing a Chinese tunic suit today. What is the teacher called in the Republic of China?

So Zhou Qi nodded again: "Hello, sir."

Jiang Ju didn't expect this, his face turned pale, and he said, "You came today to ask me to listen to the theme song of the S competition, right?"

"Ah."

In one of Jiang Ju's personal studios, there are more than a dozen kinds of musical instruments, ranging from ancient musical instruments to Western musical instruments.Jiang Ju used the piano smoothly, so he sat by the piano and said bluntly: "Is it good, you can't tell how good it is, just listen carefully."

Zhou Qi thought about the way of communication in the Republic of China, and said, "I would like to follow Mr.'s instruction."

Jiang Ju: "...?"

Jiang Ju is indeed strong, a professional, dozens of times stronger than a half-baked guy.

Once again very quickly.Jiang Ju tilted his head: "Satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Zhou Qi gave a big face and clapped his hands several times.

Jiang Ju looked at him: "Then do you have anything else to do?"

Zhou Qi: "It's gone."

Jiang Ju frowned: "No, why don't you come and let me sing you a song?"

"...Then why don't you sing it twice?"

Jiang Ju: "..."

What happened in the past has passed, and it will not happen again.Jiang Ju doesn't like to get into the horns of the past, but getting along with Zhou Qi now, it seems that if he doesn't explain the past clearly, he will leave a knot in his heart.

Jiang Ju thought for a long time and did five to seven eight minutes of mental construction before he said sullenly, "Zhou Qi, I don't like you."

Zhou Qi: "??"

Are all great artists so straightforward?

Jiang Zhengming annoyed him every day, and he hadn't come up to him so solemnly and said "I don't like you" as if to confess his love to him.Are you a primary school student?I don't like you, I won't play with you anymore?

Could it be that Mr. Jiang is implying that he gave an order?

Zhou Qi tentatively: "Sir, would you please proceed to the next step?"

The conversation between the two people was so successful that neither could understand the other.

But we continued talking.

Although Jiang Ju couldn't understand what Zhou Qi was saying, he still said stubbornly: "Maybe I shouldn't bring it up again, but I really hope that you have completely let go of the past."

Although Zhou Qi couldn't understand what Jiang Ju was saying, he persisted: "Sir, please continue to the next step."

Jiang Ju frowned unbearably: "Tell me, do you hate me? Or do you hate Ning Yihao?"

Zhou Qi couldn't go on "the next step": "..."

It's a bit like playing a word rg game, which is role-playing.

So which rg script did Jiang Ju download?

Computer rg, and click to continue, click to skip, click to save, this human performance art, where does he go?

Seeing Zhou Qi's silence, Jiang Ju sighed: "It's true that you can't force it to like someone. I'm not suitable for you, and I can't force Ning Yihao either. I hope we can be safe and happy in the future."

What should I do if I don't understand?

Zhou Qi was thinking.

Jiang Ju paused, and stopped for the first time: "Besides, you know, Fu..." But only halfway through, Jiang Ju stopped talking, he was speaking straight, not stupid, some people can not Don't say it.

"Okay, that's it."

In the end, Jiang Ju didn't say what he wanted to say.

Telling about Fu Ye looking for him a long time ago, if he guessed correctly, Fu Ye should also look for Ning Yihao.He didn't bother to guess what the relationship between Fu Ye and Zhou Qi was, but he knew that if Fu Ye wanted to know about Zhou Qi's past, he couldn't hide anything from him.

Regardless of his background, Fu Ye is highly praised in the entertainment industry and media, even close to a god-acting genius, high quality, high education, high artistic attainment, polite and impeccable.

If contacted in private, this person is basically completely consistent with the public opinion.

But Jiang Ju didn't like Fu Ye, and even hated him a little.

No one is perfect.

If there is, it is fake.

Jiang Ju doesn't like scheming people.

Jiang Ju looked at Zhou Qi indifferently: "You should pay more attention to yourself."

Zhou Qi thought for a while and said, "Sir, please turn off the phone."

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