The gossips about Xuébà began to spread among students. They heard that the Class Teacher of Class 6 found an unsigned love letter in Xuébà's drawer. Xuébà didn't know who put it in and no one in the class acknowledged it. The Class Teacher of Class 6 was so anxious that he could only do an ideological lesson for Xuébà. He also warned him not to fall in love now.
Chi Yan was the key training object for the entire 3rd Class. In the previous performance tests conducted by universities in City A, Chi Yan was able to secure first place. Because he could reach the position of number 1 in the city, it wasn't impossible to fight to get as number 1 of the province. That was why, as long as there were few problems, the Class Teacher of Class 6 felt like facing a big enemy.
"According to Chi Yan's daunting achievement, there will be girls who dare to start." Zhu Fan sighed. He said while picked up his rice, "For Xuébà's character, probably it is the character for boyfriend materials? You have to find a warm guy who can send you hot water and foods, just like me."
"But you look terrible," Qi Cheng said.
Zhu Fan was shocked and speechless. Xia Li couldn't stop laughing while stirring the rice.
Qi Cheng took a sip of water. He heard a familiar female voice beside him.
"Qi Cheng!" Zhou Die ran closer while pulled her friend and sit next to Qi Cheng. "What a coincidence. What do you eat? Which one?"
Qi Cheng casually pointed. He blocked the hand wanted to reach out. "In a hurry to buy food?"
"Why are you so fierce?" Zhou Die glared at him then laughed. She leaned close to see his dinner plate. "Tell me, which one is better?"
"The dishes that look nice are pretty good," Qi Cheng answered.
Zhou Die's friend glanced at him quietly. After that, she turned her glance to look at Qi Chen's dishes. Then she smiled and pulled Zhou Die's clothes.
The foods of Qi Cheng's were very distinctive.
This guy was eating in the cafeteria. The food that looked unsightly at first, he spent several minutes to rearrange it. Amazingly, the food looked like it came from a restaurant.
Zhou Die and her little friend saw at each other. Then they smiled and ran away.
As soon as they left, Qi Cheng turned his head and looked around before took up his chopsticks again.
Xia Li followed him and also looked around. "Fortunately, a certain flower protector doesn't appear."
Zhu Fan was surprised. "Who?"
Qi Cheng hooked his lips. He put a piece of meat for him himself. "Why don't you just shut up?"
After eating, the three went to the supermarket to buy bread and ham for Han An. The tasks and rest time of art students were freer than them but sometimes it was more difficult. For example, this noon, Han An didn't finish painting from morning yet, so he could only ask them to bring food. He would use the break time to quickly make up the progress then return to the dormitory before nap time.
The supermarket had far fewer people than the cafeteria. It was hot outside. Especially when the sun was shining brightly, it made people burn. Fortunately, there was a box of popsicles in the supermarket. Qi Cheng looked around for while before picked a piece of ice cream.
He opened the door of the freezer. As soon as his hand touched the ice cream, someone's hand also reached out from beside. Their hand both held the same ice-cream. Other's hand's skin was darker than Qicheng, wheatish, healthy, and beautiful.
Qi Zhong's other hand supported his body on the refrigerator. His fiery gaze stared at Qi Cheng. The smile at the corner of his mouth was bad and smug.
"We meet again, little white face."
His voice was a little panting. There was sweat on his head and dampened his short hair. His eyes were bright and sharp.
The door of the freezer was still opened. The cold air was drifting out. His hand's strength on the ice cream wasn't less than Qi Cheng's. As if making Qi Cheng uncomfortable would make him extremely satisfied.
What they were touching was a piece of milk cake. It was a coincidence that there was only one left in the refrigerator. Qi Cheng scanned at the entire contents of the refrigerator once again before said, "You want this?"
Qi Zhong's fingers didn't move, seemed like he was ready to compete. The smile on the corner of his mouth was arrogant and proud.
"Yes, If not, why should I waste time here?"
Later, the two friends of Qi Zhong hurriedly pursued him. "Qi Zhong, why the f**k are you running so fast?"
They didn't know who the hell did he see outside the supermarket, he just ran over here so sudden. They just finished their meal. It was more tiring than before ate. They stared at Qi Zhong and Qi Cheng while panting.
Qi Cheng looked at them. "Now you remember to get someone to accompany you this time?"
"I don't need to find anyone."
Qi Zhong grunted. He leaned close and stared at Qi Cheng closely. To make himself looked awful, he raised one corner of his mouth with a spurious smile.
"Qi Cheng, It's my turn to teach you this time."
Sweat beads slipped from his temples. It wet his proud and confident sword eyebrows.
Qi Cheng skillfully picked up the ice cream and shook it in front of Qi Zong. He said with a smile, "Mine."
The door was closed. Qi Zhong's expression changed colorfully. He stepped forward to block Qi Cheng.
The aisle in the supermarket was wide. Qi Zhong closed Qi Cheng's way with his legs stretched out. He used his long legs to play like a hooligan, forced Qi Cheng not to move an inch.
"Why is it yours? Obviously, I was the first who saw it," Qi Zhong said.
He was very unbridled as if he couldn't wait to scare Qi Cheng into tears.
"There are sweats on your head," Qi Cheng said. "You ran to catch me here?"
Qi Zhong's eyes flickered. "Who do you think you are? There are a lot of people that I want to chase but no one of them was named Qi Cheng!"
Qi Cheng looked at him quietly.
Qi Zhong became more uncomfortable with this gaze. His brows were pressed down as if he was annoyed. "Look your ass."
The long legs that blocked both sides were retracted a little. He glanced at Qi Cheng while Qi Cheng was still looking at him. He immediately shifted his gaze away from Qi Cheng. The frown on his forehead grew tighter.
Qi Cheng smiled, "Then you pick something, I'll go first."
He just passed by the side while generously patted Qi Zhong's shoulder. In fact, Qi Cheng pressed him hard so he couldn't move.
Qi Zhong's two friends didn't know it. They just saw Qi Zhong's face getting darker while Qi Cheng passed by Qi Zhong.
Neither of them could realize what was wrong between them.
Qi Zhong's shoulder hurts. "F**k!"
His brows had tangled like bowknot.
*
When they arrived at the dormitory, Han An was lying on the chair with a dull expression. His ten fingers were gray by pencil dust and his hand was drooping beside him, almost touching the ground.
"Why do you look so tired?"
Zhu Fan wet his towel then wiped his hands. After that, he cleaned the towel. He was busy inside and out.
"Didn't it? To be art students are so tiring?"
Han An replied languidly, "You don't understand. The teacher still has to comment in the afternoon. I have been digging out the details all morning. After I did it, I checked the whole details once again. I found that the ratio wasn't correct. Do you know about perspective? I draw the right side of the face three-quarters. As the result, the mouth perspective was drawn on the front."
"I'm dead this time, absolutely dead."
While crying fakely, he rubbed his leg against Qi Cheng. Qi Cheng avoided him. He threw the ice cream stick in the trash can.
"Just forget it then."
"Qi Cheng gēgē." Han An drew two lines of tears with his saliva. "This may be just a small problem for you. You are so great, you can change it back for me in three or five minutes."
Han An begged Qi Cheng for a long time. But Qi Cheng didn't respond. He only looked at him with a smile. His eyes were as if he were watching a play.
Han An finally used his kill-trick anxiously. "Did you know? There is actually a small group of you in our school. The members are the boys who think you are annoying. Either out of power or jealousy. They chat with each other in the group every day. Complain about how you are the only one happy every day."
Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows.
Han An couldn't read his expression. It was getting worse the more Han An spoke. "I swear, I just joined the group to deal with the enemy. Qi Cheng gēgē, in fact, I am your fanboy. I do it as an undercover agent. To see whose faces that so bold. How dare they squawk about my Qi Cheng gēgē."
Xia Li and Zhu Fan locked the bedroom door with a click and looked at Han An pitifully.
Qi Cheng extended his hand in front of Han An. Han An obediently handed the phone.
"The name of the group is [Online Lemon Group for Male High School Students]"
Qi Cheng tinkered with the phone. He found it then entered the group. He scrolled the screen. Then he found some familiar avatars in the group. Qi Cheng squinted and saw the previous chat histories. In fact, they were all jokes. Qi Cheng was the object of ridicule and jealousy here. He checked the group members. All of them were using pseudonyms. But when he scrolled down, suddenly the group message informed a new member. The new member was extremely arrogant. He entered the group with his real name. With the word "Qi Zhong" on the top. The topic that was constantly be refreshed in the group couldn't help but pause.
Han An got up from the chair and leaned over to look at it, "Yo~ an acquaintance.."
Qi Zhong’s profile picture was of a basketball player. As usual as Qi Zhong's style, the first sentence in the group was very haughty. "Is there Grandson Qi Cheng in the group?"
Qi Cheng stared at this sentence for a few seconds, then he smiled slowly.
He clicked on Qi Zhong's QQ and asked to add friends. The note read: Qi Cheng's classmate.
A few seconds later, Qi Zhong added him.
Qi Cheng threw Han An's phone back. Han An who was watching him before caught it in a hurry.
Qi Cheng said lightly, "I'll fix your painting at noon."
Han An was very happy. "Qi Cheng gēgē!"
The nap time in this High School was strictly controlled. When the time came, everyone must be ready on the bed. They weren't allowed to eat, to play with mobile phones, to wash clothes, or to continue studying. Those who asked for leave must leave a note on the door of the dormitory. The dorm would be checked regularly twice. If there was anyone not asleep, points will be deducted.
As soon as Qi Cheng got on the bed, his phone's screen turned on. At the same time, outside, the bell rang to remind everybody that it was time to nap.
On WeChat, the doctor said to him lightly, "Good afternoon."
A penguin logo was displayed on the top of the screen. It was indicating that someone from QQ had sent him a message. But Qi Cheng only saw it and replied to the doctor's message first.
It was the third day after he didn't reply to the doctor's last message. The seemingly bold Doctor looked like he had no plans for the next step. He just only sent good morning, good afternoon, and good night messages every day.
Qi Cheng turned on the voice message. "What is the Doctor's name?"
His tone was smiling. Because it was time for a nap, the voice was suppressed extremely low. It was deep and magnetic, sounded as if feathers floated lightly around the ear. It was itching from the ear to the heart.
At this time, QQ popped out the second message.
Qi Zhong: Qi Cheng's classmate?
Qi Zhong: Seeing Laozi scolded your classmate, you had something to say?
Qi Cheng’s QQ was rarely used. Anyone with a little experience could know that it was a fake account. But the other party was too arrogant to check it. Qi Cheng had not reported his surname and his first name yet. But Qi Zhong had already believed that he was someone from Class 3. The Qi Cheng's classmate.
Qi Cheng moved his fingers slightly. Soon, a line of words was posted.
Handsome as Your Husband: Zhou Die and Qi Cheng had lunch together this noon.
After sending this sentence, he signed out of the QQ. He closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
The smile looked so evil.
Qi Cheng could almost imagine Qi Zhong's reaction.
Didn't even think about getting good sleep this afternoon.
(Bonus chapter for every 2 Ko-Fies)
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