If he didn't know that Qi Cheng had such a temperament, Han An could blow his head on the spot. But he couldn't beat it.
The afternoon passed by quickly, and when the evening self-study started, Xia Li reminded him that he still had a task to make up class. After arriving at the office, Chi Yan had already waited there. His black hair was damp and not dry after washing. He raised his head and nodded to Qi Cheng.
After Qi Cheng sat down, he smelled the scent of shampoo from Chi Yan. The scent was light and long-lasting, as a winter snowy night.
"You didn't come two days ago." Chi Yan. "What happened?"
Because he came in a hurry, his hair wasn't completely dried. The drops of water slid down his neck and gathered together, which wetted a small piece of clothing on the front and back of his chest.
Qi Cheng looked at him and frowned slowly. He didn't answer Chi Yan's question, but stood up first, took out a few pieces of tissue, and handed them to Chi Yan. "Why don't you let your hair dry first before coming?"
Chi Yan took the paper and looked down to wipe the water stains, but under Qi Cheng's attention, his movements were somewhat restrained. "I will be late."
"But you may get sick." Qi Cheng. "This is not good."
The action of wiping the water froze. Chi Yan quickly pushed his glasses and coughed a few times. "Let’s start."
Actually, if Qi Cheng wasn't too lazy to read the question carefully, it wasn't impossible to get a high grade for the English and Chinese exams.
Chi Yan spread out the notes, read them from back to front, and put them in front of Qi Cheng. "Let's start with the Chinese paper test first."
The handwriting on the notebook was neat and clean, and the notebook was full with the right answer and how to solve it. Qi Cheng knew at a glance that it would take a long time to organize this thing.
He laughed. "Isn't it troublesome?"
"No," Xueba said lightly. "It's very simple for me."
The time of night study was getting to the end. After the two exchanging each other's English test papers and confirming each other's level, the atmosphere became slightly silent. According to the agreement, the next step was to teach Chi Yan some knowledge that couldn't be learned in books.
Chi Yan took out another brand-new book. "I did some pre-class preparations, you can see if the direction is right."
What was recorded in the notebook were all methods of rejecting and pursuing girls. What was written on it wasn't more than sending flowers, spending money, and romance. Chi Yan also wrote some classic method dating.
"I'll tell you what I know first." Qi Cheng thought this scene was a bit funny, he tried to restrain the corners of his mouth, but it still curved a bit. "What I said may not work."
"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Chi Yan asked suddenly.
His eyes didn't look at Qi Cheng, as if Qi Cheng answered it or not, he didn't care much. But his fingertips which were holding the edge of the table became white.
"This question," Qi Cheng shook his head. "only theoretical knowledge, Xueba won't dislike it, right?"
*
Qi Zhong was discovered by his teacher when he was playing with his mobile phone during his self-study, so he was taken to the office to receive a lesson. In the office of the third-grade teaching building, the door between the two offices always was opened, which was convenient for teachers to communicate and move around.
The grade director who grabbed Qi Zhong was surnamed Wang, who was the softest of all directors. Qi Zhong put his hands in his pockets and looked lazy, he looked as if he was listening carefully, but in fact, these words entered his left then came out from his right ear
Director Wang's cell phone rang, he asked Qi Zhong to stay here before going out to answer the phone.
The office suddenly became quiet.
Qi Zhong was sitting on an office chair with his long legs bent, looking up at the ceiling. Gradually, he heard some vague voices.
It came from the door on the other side of the office.
"You are very touching to my heart."
Among the noisy and mute noises, only this sentence came to his ears.
Confession.
Qi Zhong raised his eyebrows, got up, and walked to the middle door. Then he opened the crack of the door and peeped at the office on the other side.
The famous Xueba of this school was looking at the person in front of him with his eyes twinkling, and his pale lips kept spitting out beautiful and sincere love words.
The person he confessed was Qi Cheng.
Qi Zhong's hand holding the doorknob stiffened in place. His pupils shrank, and he was so shocked that he couldn't make any move.
*
"Is this okay?"
Chi Yan lowered his head to look at the notebook, and then suddenly put his hands behind his back. "Do you think this is okay?"
"So pro," Qi Cheng nodded at him affirmatively. "As expected from Xueba, he can learn everything very quickly."
"Then it can attract girls?" Chi Yan asked.
Qi Cheng thought for a while. "Some girls. Different girls have different personalities, and each one is extremely complicated and cute. If it's just a confession, some girls will accept it. But if you want a deeper relationship, of course, it's not enough."
Chi Yan was silent for a long time. He suddenly raised his hand to take off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows. His brows shriveled unconsciously, and Qi Cheng could clearly see his tear-drop mole at the corner of his eyes.
"What if it were you?"
Qi Cheng squinted slightly and then smiled. "I am not a girl. How can the method of dealing with girls work for me."
So the matter was the dialogue.
Qi Zhong retreated slowly. When Director Wang saw him in a daze as soon as he walked in, he became furious, giving another preaching.
Qi Zhong's eyes became soulless, listened obediently.
They really had that kind of conversation...
Would good students also learn that kind of stuff?
Qi Zhong's expression changed slightly and gradually became weird.
*
In two days, the school would set off to Anyuan High School. So the school would be closed at noon on Friday to let the students go home to pack their things then gather in front of the school at 10 o'clock the next morning.
Qi Cheng and Han An were City A locals, while Xia Li and Zhu Fan lived a bit farther away from the city. The group headed towards the school gate while deciding on a place to wait for tomorrow morning.
There were a lot of food courts outside the gate of the school, and there was also a long-distance bus waiting to pick up and drop off students. Fortunately, Second High School was located in the northern suburbs, so there were many bus stops here.
When Qi Cheng arrived at the bus stop, he saw a group of people gathered around smoking a cigarette in the corner. There were three young people with yellow hair, as well as a few famous bastards in the school, they were talking around Wu Yuan, while Wu Yuan was smoking a cigarette. Their faces were getting darker and darker. As the deep ocean before going on the rampage, the sky would be dim in the next second.
When Wu Yuan raised his eyes, he saw Qi Cheng. He said a word to the people around him, and on the next second people around him moved sideways. After that Wu Yuan walked straight towards Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng stopped and waited for him to come over.
Wu Yuan shook off the soot. "Hi." He still tried to comply with the agreement and this was the third time.
"What school do your class get?" he asked.
Qi Cheng replied, "Anyuan High School."
Wu Yuan paused, then asked, "Which bus?"
In the exchange activities for senior high school students tomorrow morning, one bus for each class and two classes would share the same pick-up location.
"It hasn't been notified yet," Qi Cheng. "After drawing lots in the afternoon, we will be informed."
Wu Yuan gave a hum, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he walked in circled Qi Cheng's body, took a few puffs of a cigarette, and said, "See you tomorrow."
Qi Cheng nodded and said goodbye to him.
Anyuan High School was a three-hour drive from Second High School. Although it was already autumn, there were still some insects and mosquitoes. Since they had to stay in the dormitory of Anyuan High School, they must bring their own travel sheets and toiletries. More attentive people would also bring a simple medicine bag.
The people in Qi Cheng's dormitory brought things separately, and Qi Cheng was responsible for medicine. There was a pharmacy near the house where he rented. After buying the things recommended by the doctor, the information finally was released in the class group at four o'clock in the afternoon. Traveling with class 3 was class 12. The bus numbers were No. 3 and No. 4. When the class group continued to talk about it, the dormitory group also rang twice.
[Xia Li: Have you bought all? I asked Lao Yang just now, he said that the dormitory for students still will be arranged according to the original dormitory]
[Xia Li: But because there are not many dormitories available for us, it is estimated that we will have to add more people.]
[Han An: The previous senior said that there will be six people in one room]
[Zhu Fan: Six people? ! Fortunately, we only stayed for two days. I finally realized that was what other school life was like. In the entire city A except for Second High School, other schools and universities seem to have a room for six people]
[Qi Cheng: I want the upper bunk, by the window]
Although these students only stayed in Anyuan High School for two days, it turned out that many people were carrying many things, as if they were going to stay in Anyuan High School during this autumn. The bus of Class 3 was at the southeast corner. Teacher Yang had waited for them outside the school gate early. Qi Cheng didn't go early or late. There were still many students who were eating breakfast in the restaurant in front of the school.
Teacher Yang looked at Qi Cheng who was carrying only one bag, so he asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"
Qi Cheng hadn't said a word yet when Teacher Yang continued to speak, "While there is still time, you can go to breakfast first," Teacher Yang pointed to a piece of luggage behind him. "Put the bag here, I just saw Xia Li and Zhu Fan go to that store, you go too. Quickly."
Qi Cheng put down the bag and asked him with a smile, "Have you had breakfast?"
"I've," Teacher Yang replied. "It's not like you, our old people only go out after eating."
He was joking. Teacher Yang had not reached 30 and even looked younger. Because he sat in the office all year round, his skin was fairer than ordinary people. Living with young girls and boys all the year also made him have a young mentality.
"How can you get old?" Qi Cheng's corner of the eyes curled. "You look young and beautiful, not worse than me."
"Praise someone just to boast yourself?" Teacher Yang smiled which made fine lines appear in the corners of his eyes. "Hurry up to eat. We will be leaving soon."
Sitting in the restaurant were all students from Second High School. They were whispering to each other and were talking about upcoming activities.
As soon as Qi Cheng entered the door, Zhu Fan found him out. "Qi Cheng, here!"
They wore casual clothes today, and waved vigorously. Qi Cheng walked over, just to find that there was nothing on the table. "Hasn't served yet?"
"There are too many people," Xia Li said bitterly, rubbing his stomach. "I'm starving to death. We have been waiting for more than ten minutes. Just eat our food, otherwise, we will be leaving before the food comes."
"Fortunately, we ordered a lot." Zhu Fan sighed.
Qi Cheng sat next to them and chatted, looking relaxed and casual. He wore a white t-shirt and black trousers. His long legs were hard to stretch in this small space.
"Welcome."
The doorbell rang, suddenly someone in a white coat came in. The doctor passed through the crowd and walked straight to Qi Cheng. The smell of disinfectant enveloped his body. After arriving, he directly put the medicine box in his hand on the table and looked at Qi Cheng seriously.
Qi Cheng was surprised. "Doctor?"
After putting the box on the table, Gu Huai frowned at Qi Cheng.
"This tóngxué," he said coldly. "Please don't conceal your ailment and refuse to consult the doctor. Always check the doctor's message in time, and follow the doctor's instructions."
He paused, "Listen to the doctor."
The author has something to say:
Xueba: You make my heart move (Ah, ah, nervous!)
Qi Zhong: This is what good students learn? (If learning these can make your grades better? So can I!)
Wu Yuan: See you tomorrow (see you on the bus).
Doctor: Don't conceal your ailment and refuse to consult the doctor (you should get closer to me).
