Hypocritical Adonis

Wu You was hiding in the stairway, and when Qi Zhong came over, she dared not put the channel: "You actually wash Qi Cheng!"

Qi Zhong pressed his voice roughly, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Wu You's expression was mixed with shock and horror, and it was repeated again, "Qi Zhong, Fuck! You even washed Qi Cheng!"

This was too shocking and shocked him.

No wonder Qi Zhong ran down with his clothes as soon as he woke up and asked him what he was doing. He didn't say it. If it wasn't curious, Wu You wouldn't find such a scary scene.

Qi Cheng was still leaning against the wall. He was standing upright now. He took the washed coat in his hand and sniffed it close to the tip of his nose.

"Mother," Wu You just saw, "He is smelling the clothes you washed him!"

Qi Zhong turned his back to Class 3 and could only listen to his live broadcast. Hearing this sentence, he could not help but secretly twisted it over and looked back.

Just face up to Qi Cheng's side.

Then, Qi Chengcheng saw Qi Zhong, like the scared bunny, took the man next to him and ran up the stairs a few steps, and there was no shadow in the next second.

The coat of the school uniform was full of the smell of sunlight and laundry detergent. He smelled thick and fresh. He couldn't hold back and smiled against the wall with his head stuffed.

"What do you see?" Xia Li next to him recovered, "Hey? When did you have more coat in your hand?"

Qi Cheng let him take a sip, then took it away and asked him, "Does it smell?"

"Fragrance," Xia Li rubbed his nose. "It is estimated that it will last for a long time. Are there any laundry liquid fragrances now?"

"No perfume." Qi Cheng said.

He looked at the clothes, unfolded them, and didn't have to smell them. The tip of his nose was often accompanied by fragrance.

Xia Li, "Don't laugh, handsome, will you give us some handsome space?"

"Success." Qi Cheng.

Han An walked forward with a bucket and a palette, and saw them waving their hands joyfully, fearing that others wouldn’t hear the same, “Tell you, I pulled out a small umbrella from my house and brought one Let you see the world! I put it back in the dormitory when the first class was over, and it was hidden under the pillow of one of the three of you, as a gift for you, and you don’t have to be hahaha."

Xia Li turned pale, "Fuck! Check the place today!"

Qi Cheng also narrowed his eyes. He walked down the three stairs of the corridor lightly and swiftly and rushed towards Han An.

The school uniform jacket fluttered, and the long legs ran fast. Han An was startled by his expressionless face, and unconsciously pulled his legs and ran.

"Why are you doing it," he ran, and the dirty water in the bucket was sprinkled all over the ground, and the paintbrush inside was on the edge of the drop. "You want me to buy you a box and buy it for you. Isn't it a box! Stop chasing me! Ah ah, help—"

Fortunately, when they returned to the dormitory at noon, they found that the people who had checked in had not yet started the inspection.

Han An took out a small umbrella from under the pillow, "I just stuffed it casually, it was handy."

This bed is Xia Li's bed, next to the door, the nearest bed.

Xia Li stared at him tearfully, "Brother, how much hatred."

Zhu Fan and Qi Cheng were sitting at their positions, and three pairs of eyes stared at Han An, and Han An's goose bumps were all raised.

The lunch time and the nap time were more than two hours. Qi Cheng sat and looked at their skins. There was a lollipop in his mouth, and the phone on the table vibrated.

The name on the screen is from Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng is Qi Cheng's stepmother.

Qi Cheng took the phone to the balcony and then pressed it to connect.

"Xiaocheng," Jiang Fengshuangli's voice came over the phone. "Something happened to the Jiang family. I have to go home in these two days and bring Xiaoheng. Do you want to follow me these two days? go back?"

"If you're with me, Mom will ask you for leave in a moment. Of course, the premise is that you can't delay your own grades. If you feel free, don't hinder me, then I will pick you up tomorrow. Your grandfather and grandma miss you too, Are you okay?"

Qi Cheng did not hesitate and responded directly, "I'm okay, go back with you."

Jiang Feng laughed several times, full of joy, "Really? Don't you delay learning?"

Everyone familiar with Qi Cheng knows that for him, school accounted for only 30% of it. Jiang Feng asked him several times, but he still worried that it would affect him.

"No delay," Qi Cheng, "When will you come tomorrow?"

"At 8:30 in the morning, I just dropped the early reading class for you. You sleep well until 8 o'clock and get a good night's sleep. I will bring you breakfast."

Qi Cheng said well, "See you tomorrow."

"See you baby tomorrow."

When the phone hung up, Qi Cheng sent a message to Teacher Yang and told him in advance.

The Jiang family is a wealthy person who is well-known in city A. Teacher Yang also knows his situation. He replied: "Yes, the learning tasks in the past few days were not too heavy. It is also a piece of cake for you, but the third year Students should look like high school seniors. Your English teacher just told me that Chinese and English really pull your hind legs in mathematics. You can take two days off, but you will study for one week after you come back. Make up for you."

Qi Cheng, "Why did he come to make up for me?"

The words of make-up lesson turned around several times at the tip of the tongue. When spitting out, Qi Chengcheng felt fun.

Mr. Yang, "People are learning to take the initiative, you cherish the point."

Qi Cheng pressed his arms against the balcony railing and smiled silently, "Come on, tonight?"

"Starting tonight," Mr. Yang is very sure, "I will arrange for you an office that no one uses at night. You are all students with good grades. You can also discuss any topics together. Your liberal arts and sciences can be pooled with Chi Inkstones supervise each other's progress."

After talking for a few minutes, Teacher Yang finally said: "Let Xia Li secretly tell our students that someone was checking in at 3 pm, and those excessive invisible things were hidden for me, and they were brought home at the end of the month. "

"Okay." Qi Cheng hung up the phone.

After talking to Xia Li, Xia Li nodded and secretly went to each bedroom to inform him as a spy. Qi Cheng picked up the small umbrella on the table and glanced at Han An lightly.

The packaging of the little thing is dark blue, which is lined with his jade-like white.

Han An, "I really just want you to meet the world."

"What does this mean to meet the world?" Qi Cheng smiled and put the things in his hands. "The things belong to the original owner. Keep them safe and don't be found. See you in the world."

In the evening of evening self-study, Qi Cheng came to the office arranged by Teacher Yang with his materials on time. When he pushed the door in, Chi Yan was already sitting inside and doing his homework.

"Good evening," Qi Cheng greeted him, "Xueba, I'll give you more advice in the next week."

Chi Yan nodded slightly, "Good evening."

His eyes were smooth to Qi Cheng's hands, and his voice was as clear and cool as mint. "You didn't bring a test paper."

"There is nothing to see," Qi Cheng told the truth, sitting across from him. "Do I need to bring it?"

Chi Yan stood up suddenly, carried a chair to Qi Cheng, and sat down with him across a corner of the table, narrowing the distance between the two. Seeing Qi Cheng looking at him, he explained without a wave: "Sit like this Easier to discuss."

Qi Cheng oh, "Okay."

Chi Yan pursed his lips and spread his test papers in front of the two of them. "I have a question to ask you."

Qi Cheng left the back of the chair and approached the table, "Which question?"

Chi Yan pointed to a deducted question, Qi Cheng looked down at the question, and sorted out his ideas by the way.

It is said that Chi Yan gave Qi Cheng a supplementary lesson, but as everyone knows, this can only be regarded as mutual assistance at most.

After the first lesson of the evening self-study, the age ranking of this exam will come out. If there is no accident, Chi Yan will still be the first.

"Are you serious this time? Other subjects." Chi Yan suddenly said.

Qi Cheng picked up the pen, removed the cap, and smiled, "Seriously, the most serious one in high school."

Chi Yan pushed his glasses and looked at his problem-solving steps, and suddenly he said, "You smell so good."

As soon as Qi Cheng's pen stopped, thinking of Qi Zhong's stubbornness, he wanted to laugh, "The smell of laundry detergent?"

Chi Yan nodded, "It smells good."

"I also feel good," Qi Cheng raised his lips, "Come on and learn, let me tell you what went wrong."

In fact, I sent this question to Yan Yan to know what went wrong, because he had deviated from his logic and drilled the tip of his horns. After coming out, he knew that this question was not difficult.

Qi Cheng is actually not suitable for giving lectures to others. These questions are simple in his eyes. He feels that others are easy to do. The intermediate steps can save them. They don’t tell others why they should follow this logic. It’s important One click, even if the teaching task is completed.

If he talks to others like this, he has to make people feel embarrassed, but the other person is a wise man, Chi Yan. Whatever he says, Chi Yan can reflect what it is, one is easy to teach and one is happy to learn.

After confirming that Chi Yan could understand this question, Qi Cheng also felt that he had some talent for teaching.

After class, the ranking of the grade group comes out. A teacher came over and sent them a transcript. The first place was indeed Chi Yan, but it was frightening that Qi Cheng jumped from more than twenty to eleventh all at once. A big cut.

Strictly speaking, Qi Cheng's results are actually the same as the tenth place, but the tenth place was ranked in front of Qi Cheng last time, so this time, Qi Cheng can only be ranked behind him to become the eleventh place.

Chi Yan looked at the transcript, "You are hindered in English and Chinese."

Mathematical additional questions are 200 points, Chinese 160, and English 120.

Qi Cheng's three subjects are all over 100 points, but compared to the spectacular 191 points in mathematics, the other two subjects are really not enough to watch.

The total score of English 109, Chinese 101, three subjects plus one piece is just over 400. Chi Yan's total score is 443, more than 40 points more than him.

Qi Cheng had nothing to say, but he thought he could enter the top ten of his age. Although he said that he had the same score as the tenth place, he did not count.

"These two subjects," he frowned. "Even if English is a problem, there will be a headache when looking at some questions in Chinese."

Chi Yan looked at him and thought for a while, "The problem-solving of Chinese is the same as that of mathematics. The problem-solving is logical and regular. I will teach you Chinese later, you teach me..."

His eyes flickered suddenly, his eyes fixed on the report card, and his voice became softer and weaker, "How do you tell me to refuse and pursue others, how?"

Qi Cheng snorted, "Some of your requests are not very suitable for Xueba."

Chi Yan gave a dry cough and pushed his eyes again. "I just want to learn more about other things, and by the way refuse to put love letters in my drawer."

"Okay," Qi Cheng smiled. "The deal."