Hypocritical Adonis

Early in the week, students in Class 3 found potted flowers in front of the classroom.

The flowers in the pots are like wildflowers that can be seen everywhere on the mountain, and they are a bit like trumpet flowers. The petals are closed, the heart is probably red, but it looks pink and white outside.

A classmate who came first picked up the flower pot and found a white card caught in flowers and grass.

"Qi Cheng..."

After Qi Cheng came to the school, he saw the flowers on his desk.

It was a little different from the blooming last night. Qi Cheng sat in front of his seat and stroked its bud.

The petals were tightly closed, and did not give in to his beauty, the green leaves grew vigorously, and they were close, and they could smell the earthy floral fragrance.

Xia Li, next to him, smiled, "Whoever gives flowers and even flowers in pots."

Qi Cheng smiled, brushed away the water drops on the green leaves, and took out the card from the flower.

The handwriting strokes above are kind of serious for elementary school students, but they are really ugly and ugly.

"Who sent it?" Xia Li asked, "Why the word "Oh, how does it look like my word."

"Dog crawling words, congratulations on finding your brother," Qi Cheng put the card in the drawer, put down the satchel on his body, turned and walked out, "I go out."

Xia Li, "Where are you going?"

Qi Cheng waved at him without speaking.

The third grade teaching building has four floors, and each floor has three classes and classroom offices and meeting rooms. Class 12 is on the fourth floor. Let's look at the time and run up the stride.

With three or four steps on his feet, after reaching the fourth floor, he trot to the front door of class 12.

"Classmates," he asked the people in the row, "is Wu You here?"

Row of classmates, "Wait a minute, I will help you see."

Qi Cheng smiled and thanked him, and looked back in the morning light.

All the students in the class picked up the textbook to recite in the morning light. The white and blue uniforms of the second class were not so ugly as a whole. The glass reflected the colorful light and slanted on the hair of the reader.

He glanced around, only to see Qi Zhong sitting on the back door and sleeping on the table.

The students in the front row read it several times and turned their heads, "Wu You is not in the class."

Qi Cheng pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes bent again. "Can you give me a word?"

"Thank you for sending me the flowers," he said, "I will keep them well."

When Wu You came from the dormitory, Qi Zhong was still asleep beside him.

"Stop sleeping," he woke Qi Zhong. "I usually come earlier than you. Qi Zhong, what time do you get up today?"

Qi Zhong couldn't open his eyes sleepily, "Let me sleep again."

The deep blue in his eyes didn't seem to wake up early, like he didn't sleep at night.

The students in the front row came over, "Wu You, someone will look for you this morning."

Wu You was surprised, "Who?"

"Qi Cheng," said the front row classmates, "he said thank you for sending him flowers."

"..." Wu You couldn't figure it out, "When did I send him flowers?"

Qi Zhong didn't know when to raise his head, and the blue color under his eyes couldn't stop his eyes from burning, "What else did he say."

"He said he would keep it well."

After a while, Qi Zhong buried his head in his arms, and his shoulders tremble with frequency.

But there was still an overwhelming laughter, like a fool.

Wu You and the students in the front row looked at each other with question marks on their heads.

How did it follow evil.

After thanking Wu You from class 12, Qi Chengli returned to class with a smile.

Put the potted flower on his table temporarily on the window sill. His position was right next to the window. The sunlight was warm and the small fluff on the flower was also reflected.

Qi Chengzheng carefully checked the growing environment of the tobacco flower, "it is resistant to heat and humidity, not cold, and I like to shine in the sun."

Seeing him so seriously, Xia Li still teased him, "You can't even cook, can you still feed it?"

"Not just watering?" Qi Cheng looked at him in confusion. "Take the sun again."

"Looking at wildflowers, you shouldn't need to be too meticulously maintained," Xia Li.

Last night, Wu You and his video watched the time spent at 7pm. In addition to their holidays, they spent six days a week at 7pm in the classroom. Qi Cheng thought about it, "Let the classroom."

Most of the 12 classes in the third year of high school are held in the week, partly the fourth class in the morning and partly the third class in the afternoon.

The second place is large. In addition to the small square and basketball court, there is a large running circle playground. The third class of physical education class was in the third quarter of the afternoon. When they reached the playground slowly, they found that the nine classes that were usually in the gym were also brought to the playground.

Two physical education teachers stood talking and Wu Yuanzheng stood in a daze, and someone strangled his neck from behind.

Wu Yuan, who almost conditioned to elbow back, stopped the movement in time, Qi Cheng, "Don't move your classmates, rob, take all the valuables from you."

With great strength in his arms, and with a joke interest, Wu Yuan hooked his lips, "poor, no money."

Qi Cheng, "The line is wrong."

Wu Yuan laid down his hand lazily, "No money, you let me go."

Class 9 students looked at Qi Cheng with admiring eyes.

After meeting with Wu Yuan, the physical education teacher clapped his hands to gather the team.

Class 3 stands in front and Class 9 is behind. Girls are in front, boys are in the back.

The two teachers asked them to jog around the playground for two laps and then directed the boys to go to the equipment.

A few tall boys who are often called up do not need to roll call, and come out consciously to the warehouse.

The warehouse was very dark, with various equipment stacked, Qi Cheng was about to walk to the corner, and suddenly something came back behind him on his waist.

"Don't move," Cigarette lowered his voice. "Be careful, I shoot the gun and go away."

Qi Cheng raised his hands, pressed the corners of his lips, and coughed to stop smiling, "What are you doing? I can give you money, don't hurt me."

He had learned a bit of sound-changing skills, and that day he was able to cheat Wu Yuan in front of the dormitory door. Now the tail trembles and the voice is ready to take place in minutes.

One hundred times more dedicated than Wu Yuan just now.

"I'm short of money?" Wu Yuan thought for a while, then changed his head again. "It's really lacking, let's say, how much can I come up with."

"Do you think I'm worth?" Qi Cheng.

Xia Li next tossed the football in his arms and knelt on the gymnastic mat, "Brother! I beg you not to hurt him! He didn't have any money! He didn't have hundreds of millions of dollars, he didn't buy Two Mercedes-Benz drove a car and smashed it, bought two cups of milk tea and threw a cup of their own... He was really a poor man."

Zhu Fan gave Xia Li a 666.

Poof, the boys who came in to move things couldn't help but laugh, and the pace of going out was slow.

A few of them had already bent down, shaking their shoulders, and the laughter became a fan.

Qi Cheng, "... listen to me explain."

The badminton racket against the waist poked, Wu Yuan, "Say."

"I still," Qi Cheng smiled without restraining, "I'm really rich."

"Hahahaha."

Others also laughed, "Is it so important to be addicted, I almost knelt down and shouted that my brother was forgiven."

"So rich, Qi Cheng, can't see it?"

"Let’s call the police car first, and let the uncle of the police also look at your drama. Hahahaha laughed at me."

Wu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, threw the badminton racket to the side, and moved things with them.

When the equipment was moved in front of the physical education teacher, the two teachers said that they would have a game in this class, and then play a game after the game.

Girls do sit-ups more than boys, and boys do pull-ups. The relay of the whole class, the number of the ones added is added, and in the end, whoever counts more will win.

"Because it's fair, let's calculate the average," the male teacher of Class 9 took the boys to the horizontal bar. "The two classes are lined up side by side. Some boys have very bad arm strength and back strength. I can’t do it. The last 8 classes I took, the ones that can make 3 are excellent.”

"Study should be done well, the body should also exercise more, sports exams must choose a solid ball or pull-ups, and both must be practiced," the physical education teacher toured the two teams. "The boys in your two classes look very healthy. Come on, the monitors of the two classes come forward."

The squad leaders of the two classes did not participate in the competition and were responsible for counting the classes of the other party. Xia Liqin was thankful and gave Qi Cheng and Zhu Fan a cheering gesture.

The physical strength difference of the third grade boys was not big. Qi Cheng and Wu Yuan stood behind, watching the students in front of them all blushing and writing thickly on the horizontal bar.

The squad leader of class 9 reported, "49 of 3 classes."

Xia Li, "53 of 9 classes."

4 difference.

Wu Yuanyu Guang glanced at Qi Cheng, Qi Cheng felt it, and looked back.

"Your class will lose miserably," Wu Yuan, "because I didn't skip class today."

Qi Cheng shook his fingers and was confident, "Wu Yuan, don't say so full of words."

The two looked at each other, and the students around them knew that this was the game.

The two of them took the initiative to go to the last station, and it was clear who would do it at that time.

The number of people in the front has slowly decreased, and more and more figures have been reported.

"61 classes in 9 classes."

"Class 3," the monitor of Class 3 couldn't help laughing, "52 of Class 3."

The physical education teacher smiled, "What's going on with Class 3, it's almost 9 missing, and the situation is in danger."

In the end, Wu Yuan and Qi Cheng were ready to play.

The physical education teacher knew Wu Yuan of his class, and knew that he had good physical strength. Before whistling, he specially reminded the sentence, "It's almost done."

Too much loss also hurts enthusiasm.

Wu Yuan's arm muscles are tight and he is already accumulating energy.

Qi Cheng smiled and glanced at the monitor of Class 9, "Count well, don't pit me."

The classmates who have already finished are surrounded by the class leader of Class 9, "Relax, we will count with him!"

The physical education teacher blew the whistle, and the two held out their hands and jumped on the horizontal bar under their feet.

The palms are forward, slightly wider than the shoulders, and the two long and slender feet are off the ground, the posture is extraordinarily standard.

The two classmates counted up for themselves.

"53, 54, 55, 56..."

"62, 63, 64..."

The two people holding the horizontal bar kept going up and down, one after another, and the speed followed each other, and no one lost.