After Qi Zhong returned to the dormitory. He took towels and other things to wash. He just walked out* then came back with a dark face. He went to the balcony to get a basin and took out his clothes to wash today.
T/L: In this case, the room didn't have a bathroom.
"Which laundry detergent smells best?"
Wu You, who also played basketball with him, came in, felt strange whit the question but still answered, "Do you mean a softener? This thing is more scented than laundry detergent and the scent is so long-lasting. Just use both."
"Who messed with you, brother, your face is so dark during self-study all night."
Qi Zhong didn't want to talk, holding the basin, and went to the water room with a stiff face.
*
Qi Cheng still didn't know the effect his words had on others.
He joked and laughed with his roommates until after ten o'clock in the evening. The lights in the dormitory were turned off before going to bed so they got ready to sleep.
The phone lighted up under the bed covers. Someone on WeChat messaged him.
Doctor: "A box of medicament is 13 yuan, and the change is 87. Come and get it before 3 p.m. tomorrow."
Looking at this line of words, you could imagine the doctor's cold tone.
Qi Cheng: "Doctor, can we just do transfer money?"
The doctor replied in the next second: "No."
No mercy, strong tone.
Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows.
[The indifferent doctor with cleanliness is acting coldly to you, what do you want to do? 】
[A. Clumsy strikes up a conversation, if he is being ignored, what will he do?]
[B. Such a cute doctor, why would he be willing to leave him alone overnight]
T/L: 'He' refers to Qi Cheng.
He turned off the phone, put it next to the pillow, and closed his eyes.
He had no intention to reply at all.
*
It was Tuesday, and half of the students felt that their energy was drained in the morning while reading section.
It was very exhausting. After lunchtime over, the students finally recovered a little energy.
Qi Cheng had a unique life. When others slept, he also slept. But when the others woke up they found that he was still sleeping. Perhaps that was the way he would full of energy every day. On his desk, not only contained some tutorial materials but also picture albums and landscape collections.
In this way, he mixed into the top 30 of the grade and could get into the 20 when he was lucky, but most of them were hovering back and forth in the 20s.
His talent in science has amazed the teachers. Whether it was mathematics or chemical physics, in Qi Cheng's mind, this seemed to be a particularly simple thing. He just treated science topics as an obligation to do homework.
But compared to the excellent sciences, he was completely helpless in liberal arts.
Teacher Yang really loved and hated him.
Senior students of 3rd-grade had already passed the "small college entrance examination". So only waited for the academic level test of the compulsory subjects. The elective subjects and the extra-language math classes had two classes at one time. The third and fourth classes in the morning were supposed to be Teacher Yang's class.
"See Chi Yan from Class 6 as an example," Teacher Yang, "He was the first in the whole year in the last final exam, and every subject except mathematics was the first. Next time, who else can give me the honor to be first in a single subject too ?"
The students in Class 3 all saw Lao Yang was glancing at Qi Cheng because Qi Cheng got first place in mathematics last time.
Qi Cheng was watched by him and suddenly blinked at Teacher Yang.
Xia Li interrupted and said, "Teacher, our class is quite good."
Teacher Yang quickly fixed his gaze, afraid that he would become soft-hearted, then snorted, "There is no one who could beat Chi Yan. Isn't this amazing?"
"Our group teachers have discussed a new type of teaching method. You will study the first lesson with your own tonight, and I will let Chi Yan give you a lecture." He continued, "Due to the worst physics score is in our class, he will make up for you in physics. Don't bully at that time. You will do your homework quietly and listen to the class well. Do you hear that?"
Xu Ning smiled and turned to Qi Cheng and said: "Your physics score is very good, Didn't Lao Yang wasting it*?"
T/L: Because didn't choose Qi Cheng.
"It depends on if Qi Cheng willing to do it," Xia Li quipped, "Are you looking at Qi Cheng or reading the words on the blackboard?"
"Of course I watch both!"
Qi Cheng ignored their teasing and got up and went to the toilet after class.
He walked out, coincidentally, on the way to the toilet, he saw Qi Zhong who was walking in the opposite direction.
Qi Zhong was stunned when he saw him, then he sullenly walked over. Qi Cheng walked to the right, he also walked to the right, Qi Cheng moved to the left, and he followed to the left too.
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "You are blocking me ."
Qi Zhong's face looked like he sniffed stinks smell, "You better watch out for Lao Tzu, don't be afraid then."
He was tensed, he was obviously wary of Qi Cheng, but he acted as if Qi Cheng was not the that big case in his eyes at all. Qi Cheng didn't want to laugh but still couldn't help it.
With this smile, Qi Zhong was just like a frightened wolf cub, with his arm's muscle lines that stretched out beautifully, staring at Qi Cheng with a pair of eyes, cautious and bold.
"I still have to go to the bathroom," Qi Cheng looked at his watch, and the topic suddenly changed with a smile, "You are very fragrant today."
The flames suddenly burned in Qi Zhong's eyes, and his brows frowned with an irritated gaze. This reminded Qi Zhong of the scene when he was stubbornly rubbing his clothes last night.
T/L: Sorry Lil wolf, I laughed so hard imagining it.
Wu Yuan passed them, he heard Qi Cheng's voice. With a frivolous joke, the same voice as the person who tricked him with a dollar in exchange for his cigarette.
Qi Cheng realized there was another one beside them and turned his head back to see that Wu Yuan had walked over with a sullen face, asked with a low voice, "You fu**king kidding me?"
His eyes were dark as if he was about to beat him now.
Qi Zhong pressed down the corner of his mouth, "Hey, I saw this guy first."
Wu Yuan glanced at Qi Zhong, and his anger flared from the corner of his eye, "Go away."
The two of them were glancing at each other, the smell of war could feel in the air. While the three of them standing together, they were also tall, were very eye-catching. A teacher was already walking here not far away. Qi Cheng saw it at a glance and smiled at Wu Yuan: "The teacher is here, why don't you go?"
It was the grade director, whose surname was Bao, and his nickname was Bao Zheng. The students were afraid of him.
Wu Yuan didn't expect that Qi Cheng could still laugh at him. His brows were furrowed into deep folds, he took a deep look at Qi Cheng, as if an eagle was staring at its prey, and walked into the teaching building silently.
Qi Cheng looked at Qi Zhong at this time, and Qi Zhong also looked at him, and the corners of Qi Cheng's mouth were raised. Qi Zhong showed a constipation expression, twisted his face and bumped Qi Cheng's shoulder, and ran away quickly.
When Qi Zhong ran over, there was a fragrant breeze. The fragrant scent stayed in place for a while before Qi Cheng could not hold the laugh while holding his stomach.
*
In the evening self-study class, Chi Yan came over to give the class.
Chi Yan wore glasses and the lenses were icy. He put the teaching materials on the desk, holding a test paper in his hand.
This test paper was prepared by the physics teacher and research section of the second middle school. The quality was very good, and even a large number of students who were not good at physics could learn it. The physics class in Class 3 happened to be Wednesday. Seeing him give them the papers in advance, the students in Class 3 applaud particularly enthusiastically.
But Xueba* still didn't even smile.
T/L: Diligent student with a great score test.
Chi Yan's voice was clear, like snowflakes in winter, it was another kind of vibe. Qi Cheng no longer wore headphones, listening to him while looking at the album.
His dad was still alive because he saw that he liked these, so he let him learning painting. But the institution went for exam-oriented education. All they've learned was still live gouache. In the end, the institution teacher was shocked when they knew Qi Cheng’s grades then called Qi Cheng’s dad. This old man knew that he had sent his son to the wrong place.
At that time, Qi Cheng just learned it slowly.
In fact, Qi Cheng was not only interested in this kind of art. He has a wide range of interests and was willing to try everything. Whether it was photography or skating or skiing, he has studied them for a period of time.
Because of his nature, his grades were also stable above the horizontal line. The teachers opened one eye and closed another one. They knew it was called an indulgence.
After turning over a picture album, Chi Yan in front of the class also finished answering three questions. He opened the lid of the cup and took a drink, with remaining water on his lips, flashing under the light. After noticing Qi Cheng's gaze, he nodded politely and Lil bit refrained himself.
The blackboard was full of formulas and numbers. Then he erased his handwriting on the blackboard. There was a place on the top of the blackboard that had not been cleaned before. Chi Yan raised his arm but couldn't reach it.
Some of the students sitting below laughed a few times, Chi Yan's expression remained unchanged, he pushed his glasses calmly and tiptoed again.
Still not working.
"Pffttt." Xia Li patted the table, his face flushed with a suppressed smile. " Why is Xueba so cute?"
Qi Cheng kicked his chair and smiled, "As the monitor, don't you go up and help?"
"Go ahead," Xia Li looked at the height of the blackboard, a little worried, "Is this blackboard usually so high? Xueba looks quite tall, he even can't reach it."
Qi Cheng got up, glanced at him beside, then curled his lips, "There is something called body proportion."
He walked to the podium, took the blackboard eraser in Xueba's hand from behind, and erased the handwriting bit by bit.
Chi Yan's legs were straight and long, and he had a tall figure in clothes. But the students in Class 3 realized that he had only reached Qi Cheng's chest. When Qi Cheng passed from behind, they could clearly see the height difference between the two.
Chang Yao was sitting in the front of the center looked up at the podium.
He saw Qi Cheng’s fingers. The five-fingered fingers pinched the black blackboard eraser. They were astonishingly beautiful like an art ink painting. He couldn't help but began to draw them on the paper, finally, he drew one, but the result was chicken paws.
Chang Yao's ears were slightly red.
The next second he found out that this is the physics test paper to be discussed for tomorrow.
Chi Yan pursed his lips, "Thank you."
He took the blackboard eraser from Qi Cheng's hand and put it on the table, looked at the chalk dust on Qi Cheng's hand, took a tissue from his pocket, and thanked again.
Qi Cheng smiled and said no, and stepped off the podium. A girl in the front second row grabbed the corner of his clothes and said softly: "Qi Cheng, help me pick the pen."
Chi Yan saw him picking up the pen for the girl graciously. He looked down at the paper. He glanced at the blackboard eraser Qi Cheng had just put down, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and began to talk about the next question.
The author has something to say:
Everything is set as a service for dating. The real-life of a third year in high school is known to everyone. It's very hard. I am an art student myself. I don’t mean that those who study art don’t have good grades. Don’t get me wrong.Yummy Yogurt's thought:
I was smiling while reading Qi Zhong's fragrant scene.(Bonus chapter every 2 Ko-Fies)
