Hypocritical Adonis

The doctor never knew it was so difficult to make an appointment.

He has a good skin and a personality that no one can enter.

Many men and women with strong desire to conquer have fallen on the doctor's countless heels, and they can only move away from this big ice lolly with no swollen face.

There are countless talks that the doctor has encountered, but he is also on Qi Cheng, and then he needs to find a way to come back and talk.

Qi Cheng stopped the car and walked side by side with Gu Huai in the tall building.

The movie theater is on the fifth floor, and the air conditioner with proper temperature is turned on in the elevator. At this time, the sky outside is dark, and the light inside is translucent, reflecting the figure on the glass.

The doctor's expression was cold. He turned his head to the side, his neck and the whole person stretched into a beautiful line.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out one after the other. After taking the movie ticket, there was still more than ten minutes of waiting time. Qi Cheng sat down in the waiting area and looked at the doctor with all his leisure.

The doctor frowned deeply, "Dirty."

Qi Cheng leaned back and looked at him, lazily, "But the same is true in the theater."

The doctor remained motionless for a while, and he suddenly said, "Why don't you reply to my news."

Without waiting for Qi Cheng to answer, he endured the limit. He quickly walked to the bathroom, stopped after two steps, turned his head to look at Qi Cheng, his eyebrows locked, "Follow me to wash my hands."

Qi Cheng sighed and followed the doctor with long legs.

No one was in the bathroom.

The doctor took off the gloves on his hands and washed his hands carefully inside and out three times, until his white fingers turned pink under cold water, and he took out a paper towel and wiped it cleanly.

Qi Cheng learned his movements beside him, and caring for others has always been his virtue. But he clearly washed his hands in accordance with the actions of the doctor. The doctor stood beside him for a while, but said, "You are not doing it right."

Another pair of cold hands came close to Qi Cheng and took him to rinse under the water.

Gu Huai approached from the side, his clothes were as monotonous and old-fashioned as he was. The button on the neckline was at the top, and the slender neck was half covered.

Qi Cheng smelled the smell of disinfectant from him, this is really the most special dating perfume.

After Qi Cheng personally washed his hands, the doctor pulled out a tissue and wiped off the water drops on Qi Cheng's hands.

His expression showed a little satisfaction, so he took out the gloves he carried with him and put them on Qi Cheng carefully.

Qi Cheng praised, "The doctor's hand is really beautiful."

The doctor's movements paused, and there was a noticeable wrinkle in the glove. He looked up and said, "Don't talk."

Then he steadily smoothed the wrinkles and put on gloves.

I washed my hands. After they came out, the theater started to check the tickets. The long line from the front to the back. Unexpectedly, there were so many people. Qi Cheng glanced at the doctor. Sure enough, his face was a bit ugly.

Half an hour later, they came out of the theater.

The doctor was low in air pressure, and his pace became more rigid. "I can bear it to the end."

"Farewell," Qi Cheng looked up at the sky. "It's too late, and I should go home to sleep. Doctor, bye?"

The doctor's thin lips tightened and his eyes deepened. Eventually, he nodded restraintly.

Qi Cheng smiled, he went to drive, and the doctor was still there. When the car stopped in front of the doctor, the doctor was like a robot and said the words that he had just recited a dozen times. "I am very sorry for today. Please give me another chance to compensate."

Qi Cheng put his hand on the steering wheel. He looked at the front. After the doctor finished speaking, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the doctor.

He put the hat left in the car on his head.

The first half of the face was covered in shadow, and the second half was clearly exposed under the bustling street lights.

The bridge of the nose is tall, the lips are perfect, and the jaws are sharp and deep. The doctor thinks that his smiles are just the right arc.

One more false and one less dull, the doctor thought to himself, how could this child do this.

Qi Cheng, "I will send the doctor one more time. Does the doctor have to compensate me twice?"

The doctor looked away and stared at him, feeling the neckline was a little tight, he yelled.

"Get in the car, I will send the doctor home," Qi Cheng, "the compensation is not needed, I'm just kidding."

The doctor looked at the ground.

The tiles were cleaned by the cleaners, but the tiles with dull patterns could not reflect people's shadows.

Not to mention what kind of expression he is now.

It took a long time for the doctor to say, "It must be."

Qi Cheng, "What is there?"

"Compensation," doctor, "twice."

"And, you..."

"May I call my name," he whispered, "back to my message."

On Monday morning, Qi Cheng was sitting on the bus as usual, and rushed to No. 2 Middle School before morning class.

The dormitory building was still in a hurry. After arriving at the dormitory, Zhu Fan and Xia Li greeted him, and they were in a hurry. "It's going to be better soon."

Han An is a local student. He came the latest. He would go directly to the classroom when he came back. Therefore, on Monday morning, only three of them were in the dormitory.

"Right," Xia Li shook his head violently. "Today, the **** will bring people to check the dormitory hygiene and safety. The prohibited items are all collected, don't put them in obvious places."

Zhu Fan was startled, "Really?"

Xia Li nodded deeply, "The dormitory stayed with them. I guess it was going to the house for inspection. It should not be very detailed, otherwise it would be really abnormal."

Qi Chengwen Yan went to the balcony to collect underwear, Zhu Fan and Xia Li smiled and covered their stomachs, "They are not really abnormal, what are you doing with underwear?"

"I'm afraid it will hurt their adults' self-esteem," Qi Cheng raised their eyebrows, glanced at them, stretched out their hands, easily grabbed the clothes into their hands, and then threw them into the cabinet. "I'm still growing, they have stopped developing. Fact So cruel, don’t hit them anymore."

Xia Li and Zhu Fan pondered for a while, and then put their underwear down, "It's the same thing."

The only thing Qi Cheng prohibited was a pack of cigarettes in a messenger bag. There was only one package, one package for a week. He simply took it out and put it on his body, and left the dormitory with Xia Li Zhu Fan to the restaurant.

The first class was Mr. Yang’s class. He entered the class with a ruddy complexion, holding a thick stack of language test papers in his hand, "Our class did well this time, and the total scores have not yet come out, but the teachers I have discussed with me that some students have made significant progress this time and are worthy of reward.

He had seen Qi Cheng several times when he said this, Qi Cheng smiled and pointed to himself, without a voice: "Me?"

Teacher Yang pointed at him excitedly, "Yes, it is you Qi Cheng! This time is very serious, I also read your Chinese paper, this time I even wrote the composition to the required number of words, and the right question, I was a little flattered. Now!"

The whole class laughed.

"However, it is not Qi Cheng who ranks first in Chinese," Mr. Yang, "nor Xu Ning. Chang Yao’s composition is well written this time. The teaching and research section has printed his composition, which will be distributed in each class later. , Let everyone see how good the writing is in the first language of our class."

Many people looked in the middle. Chang Yao lowered his head, clutching the textbook with his fingers, and his hair was blocking his expression.

Other people's gaze and whispers made his head lower. But Chang Yao couldn't control himself, he quietly turned his head and looked to the right.

Qi Cheng, who was sitting on the right by the window, seemed to be looking at him too, but the sunlight outside the window was so dazzling that Chang Yao couldn't see what Qi Cheng's expression was.

He couldn't help but straighten his back, trying to see Qi Cheng.

"Chang Yao," the boy sitting on his right is strange, "what are you doing?"

Teacher Yang came down from the podium and patted Chang Yao’s shoulder with encouragement. “Would you like to read this composition to classmates? Or should the teacher give it to other students to read?”

Xu Ning smiled and said, "Teacher, let Qi Cheng come, he has a nice voice."

Chang Yao also said: "Teacher, let Qi Cheng come."

Mr. Yang handed his paper to Qi Cheng, and gave a special explanation, "The sound is bright."

Qi Chengdu couldn't help laughing.

OK, the highlight.

He coughed, cleared his throat, picked up the paper, and the sun hit his side, letting his shadow shine on the test paper.

The eyelashes and the scattered hair on the top of the head are clearly photographed.

"The fog is over, the lake is calm..."

The people in the class listened quietly as he read.

At the end of the last sentence, Qi Cheng published his thoughts, "This composition is well written."

"I quite like it."

Teacher Yang laughed and scolded: "Does it make you feel read after publishing?"

Chang Yao pinched the book and grabbed a finger mark.

Then he grinned a little.

Regarding grades, no matter which class of students are upper, middle and lower, they are very concerned about this.

Province S implements the college entrance examination model of "3+ academic level test + comprehensive quality evaluation". The full score of mathematics is 160 points, and there are additional questions of 40 points for science students. When the math teacher announced the results, students around Qi Cheng were watching Holding him.

Someone in the group said that Qi Cheng's math results were shocking, but because the parties were too calm, they moved this thing to their heads after chatting. Now when they announce their results, curiosity is burning. Got up.

But the math teacher didn't take the usual path, he scolded Qi Cheng as soon as he came up, and he scolded it for two or three minutes before hitting the test paper on the podium with a snap, and said with extreme anger and utterly blunt tone , "Qi Cheng, you are careless and should not be wrong. Take a look and see. If you are more careful, can you lose those 9 points?"

"99999, 9 points"

The exclamation continued.

Qi Cheng froze for a moment, "I'm already serious."

The math teacher was so angry that he glared and took a test paper to show him the points he lost, to see who was not serious.

Qi Cheng's science scores are very good, mathematics is like playing here, and mathematics teachers have great hopes for him. This time the score is 5 more points than his last time. It is estimated that it is still the first in the single subject.

Normally, the liberal arts are not good, but this time the language and English are answered very seriously. Xia Li asserted after class, "You can definitely enter the top 20 this time."

"That's only a few advances," Qi Cheng said. "I'll take it seriously once. If I don't make it to the top ten, can I be worthy of me?"

Xia Li gave him a few glances, "You are like playing tickets, the first 20 have made me jealous of sleep and sleep, okay?"

Qi Cheng patted his shoulder, "Go, little lemon, go out with your brother to breathe."

Class 3 is on the first floor. Every time during class, the boys leaned against the wall and basked in the sun chatting and farting. Many girls passed by, and they would shyly bow their heads and dare not look in the direction of this group of boys.

Qi Cheng also leaned on the sun among the group of people.

When he was comfortable, he covered his head with a piece of clothing, which covered his entire head and blocked the sunlight. The smell of the fragrant laundry liquid darted into his nose.

Qi Cheng took the clothes off and looked sideways.

Qi Zhong has already gone through three classes. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his back is dragging, and every step of the forcing is very advanced, and the handsome is exploding.