Hypocritical Adonis

It was suspected that the teacher was flying a plane in the bed. This kind of thing would make others laugh for a few days.

Qi Cheng's roommates were at least a little bit conscience, and did not take the embarrassment outside to speak.

In the evening of self-study, Qi Zhong came in from the back door of Class 3 and walked quietly to the front of Qi Cheng's row. He heard Xia Li making a joke about this matter.

"Couldn't it be so fierce to fly a plane? The house is about to collapse."

Qi Chengzheng bowed his head and wrote, but he was too lazy to refute him, and said down: "Yeah, the teacher has come too fast before finishing."

Qi Zhong stood in the corridor with an unpredictable expression.

Qi Cheng... playing a plane?

Not cool yet?

The squad leader of Class 3 finally saw that there was still a person standing, and the whole person shrank inward, almost falling into Qi Cheng's arms, "Day by day... Qi Zhong, why are you in our class?"

Qi Cheng put down his pen and turned to look at Qi Zhong.

Qi Zhong looked at him and quickly looked away, his head full of words. He slowly looked at him and patted Xia Li's shoulder. "Your class teacher told you to go to the office."

Xia Li suspiciously, "How can the class teacher let you speak."

Qi Zhong, "Because my head teacher asked me to find Qi Cheng as a supplementary lesson."

He said this with a strong clang, Qi Chengcheng was adjourned for a while, "I will give you a make up class?"

Qi Zhong answered with a nasal sound, knocking on Xia Li's table, "Shalln't you go yet?"

People around watched this scene secretly, and Xia Li made sure that he was not laughing, and hurried to the office.

Qi Zhong sat down on his seat, put the test paper in his hand on the table, and leaned in, "What are you writing."

"Make," Qi Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, "Trouble."

"If you are annoying, you can adjust the questions," Qi Zhong took out the pen in his hand and put it on the table, then held his hand in his hand, dropped it under the table, and pushed the test paper between the two people. Cannot interest you."

His five fingers were about to move, as if he was about to insert Qi Cheng's fingers.

This action was bold and courageous, as if not afraid that Qi Cheng would beat him up.

The movements under the table were hidden, and no one before or behind noticed. Qi Cheng drew his chair closer and said casually: "Wang Tsai milk."

In fact, he is just a casual sentence. He didn't prepare Qi Zhongzhen to take out Wangzi's milk, nor did he plan to hold Qi Zhong's hand.

But Qi Zhongjun raised his eyebrows and took out two bottles of milk from his jacket pocket with joy, and pocketed two in both pockets. I don't know when he prepared them, and it still had a warm touch on it.

The Wangzai milk in the school will not be heated. Qi Chengdu does not know how he warms the milk, and then keeps the temperature until now, until it is delivered to his hand.

"It's still well prepared, Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng flicked the red milk bottle and took the bottle into the straw. "No need to heat it."

Qi Zhong said honestly: "I feel comfortable drinking hot."

The Wangzi milk in the school is expensive, Qi Cheng and these two bottles are his breakfast money tomorrow morning.

Qi Cheng looked at the test paper, sucking milk in his mouth, Qi Zhong looked at his eyes, read the math questions, looked at him again, and then read the math questions again.

I think this breakfast is worth the money.

"I am handsome to you?" Qi Cheng suddenly said, "I stared at me with so many eyes, so I look so beautiful?"

"Cough," Qi Zhong asked in a low voice. "Why were you seen by the teacher in the dormitory?"

Qi Cheng was choked with several chokes, and most of the class' eyes were cast, trying to see what happened to them. Qi Zhong's ears are red behind his face, and his face is red, and his neck is thick.

His eyes turned away again.

Qi Cheng finally eased over and looked at Qi Zhong with a hard time.

Qi Zhong's eyes dodged under his gaze, for a while, before pretending to be indifferent: "It's okay to slap it, it's all boys, who hasn't done it."

"Still say," Qi Zhongyu glanced at Qi Cheng, and he asked carefully, his voice was almost inaudible, "Are you not doing it yourself?"

Boys can be excited and excited about this topic at any time. Qi Zhong's voice is so low, but there is a kind of secret stimulation.

Qi Cheng has been slower this time than last time.

According to the real situation, Qi Cheng rarely does that kind of thing.

He wakes up in the morning like this, and the impulse of the teenager will be defeated by deep sleep. Although he has a wide range of interests and knowledge, the knowledge he has learned does not describe this knowledge. Even the way of chasing girls taught to Xueba was based on the way others chased him... Having said so much, it still can't hide the fact that he was poked by Qi Zhong.

Qi Zhong's expression became shocked. After a few seconds, the corner of his mouth lifted uncontrollably. He let go of Qi Cheng's hand and pressed his fist against his lips, trying to hide his smile.

The chairs were dangling, and they all knocked down on the table behind.

Qi Cheng looked at him blankly, "I didn't... just so funny?"

He was upset.

"Where is that kind of thing comfortable," Qi Cheng frowned, saying very seriously, "I need to take a bath before the event and clean it up afterwards. I have tried a little before, and I don't feel comfortable."

The topic is getting wrong.

If the whispers of the two people are not heard by others in the quiet evening self-study, they must be head to head, breathing hot.

Qi Zhong blurted out subconsciously, "It's cool, okay."

After he finished speaking, he immediately coughed and his expression slowly became uncomfortable.

Boys... Qi Zhong has never discussed this topic with any boy before, and after discovering his aligned mentality, he never thought of more intimate things.

If it is Qi Cheng, cough, it feels weird, either rejection, or uncomfortable and slightly weird.

Think about it and feel that something is wrong... what the **** is this **** mentality?

The two looked at each other for a few minutes, then looked away at the same time and fell on the test paper between the desks.

Qi Cheng poked the test paper with a pen, "Which question won't."

"Algebra, geometry, probability statistics," he said, poking a black dot in the corner of the test paper, "still mathematical modeling, combination... and so on."

He squinted at Qi Zhong, "Do you know what algebra is?"

Qi Zhong, "..."

"Function," he tentatively said the most recently seen word, Qi Cheng's expression remained unchanged, as if to signal him to continue, "Equation? Inequality?"

What kind of stuff is this?

The tone is full of uncertainties.

Qi Cheng slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "So why don't you?"

"Nothing." Qi Zhong said honestly.

"But I have also learned a lot recently," Qi Zhong swept the fifteen questions from the top down, "at least seven."

Qi Cheng was helpless, "You are really stupid."

Such a simple fill-in-the-blank question can only be half.

In front, after Qi Zhong entered Class 3 and sat next to Qi Cheng, Chang Yao turned his head slightly and looked at it with Yu Guang.

After a long look, he touched the same table beside him, his fingers curled up in his sleeves, and asked lowly, "Who is that person."

"Qi Zhong in class 12," said the same table. "One of the five handsome guys who came to power last time was very handsome. His temper was not very good. What happened to Chang Yao?"

Chang Yao swallowed slowly: "He has a bad temper?"

"Not good," said the same table. "You can check it out on our own."

Chang Yao stopped talking.

The person named Qi Zhong felt worse than Chi Yan's.

After Qi Cheng gave the first lecture in class 12 last time, he also gave many lectures in other classes. After coming down several times, all his ideas of being a lecture genius were thrown out of his head, and he also accumulated a lot of experience in giving lectures to others.

Therefore, when he gave Qi Zhong a lecture, he gave extremely detailed information, but Qi Zhong's foundation was too poor, and there were many problems in the steps.

Xia Li didn't come back from the office until halfway through his self-study class. "Come a few boys, follow me to clean up our age warehouse."

Qi Cheng stood up, and Qi Zhong also stood up, and the two headed outside.

They are similar in shape and similar in shape, walking in the front is obtrusive and simply walking at the end.

The long legs walked slowly, and finally fell to the end.

From a strange state of mind, Qi Zhong's throat rolled up and down, lowering his voice and said to Qi Cheng's ear: "Qi Cheng, that kind of thing, do you know how to do it?"

Qi Chengshen looked at him silently.

Can't figure out if Qi Zhong wanted to find his self-confidence that is not a learning aspect.

Qi Zhong took Yu Guang and peeked at him, and Qi Cheng was caught by Qi Cheng. Qi Cheng asked, "Are you very experienced?"

"..." Qi Zhong said vaguely, "not easy to say."

The answer was absolute, Qi Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Fuck."

"You swear," Qi Zhong stopped and looked at him stupidly, "Qi Cheng, you **** swear?!"

Qi Cheng slowly looked back at him, "Am I there?"

Qi Zhong stepped forward and ran to him, his eyes bright, "You repeat it."

"That fictional character," Qi Zhong, "Come and come, say it again, and say to me."

He was as stupid as he was, and Qi Chengyan looked at him endlessly, keeping up with the big troops in front.

"Handsome guy, don't be so cold," Qi Zhong stared at him with his head tilted, his eyes blinked, and the fire in the eyes also had a burning sensation in the evening. "You can even say dirty words, ha ha ha ha ha. "

Qi Cheng was infected by his emotions, and his face slowly smiled.

Not just a fake word, how did this guy get excited when he found the treasure.

They arrived at the warehouse, and the warehouse for senior three was just behind the administrative building. In the past, some of the sanitation had been cleaned up by students from other classes.

All they need to do is move out the stools, tables and chairs deep in the warehouse. These are all new products. Many people in their class are greedy for the new batch of desks and chairs. Now they finally have a chance.

Qi Cheng's strength was so great that he helped move the new table and chairs to the door of the warehouse, and then moved the old one back. After ten minutes or so, all of them were doing the most.

Xia Li was sweeping the dust on the ground and coughed loudly.

Qi Zhong kept silent, and did the heaviest work. With the lead of several of them, the students in Class 3 all speeded up.

But half a hour later, after cleaning and preparing to go back, there was a sudden thunder outside the warehouse, and the lightning along the edge of the sky cut through the night sky, illuminating the entire sky and earth for a short day.

The next thunder followed, booming, and hit everyone's ears.

"Lying trough!"

The people in the warehouse were frightened, "Is it going to rain?"

Qi Cheng reached out his hand, and the big raindrops missed his hand and fell to the ground. After a few drops, he became dense and majestic after a while.

The clattering rain was accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the strong wind blew heavy rain, and the fierce rain fell to the door of the warehouse.

Qi Zhong pulled Qi Cheng back a few steps, they retreated quickly, avoiding the rain that rushed into the door in time, and others who stood close to the door could only wipe off the water droplets that rushed to their faces. .

The author has something to say: Qi Zhong is now aligned as: Yo Yo Yo handsome guy, let's touch a small hand

after that……

Qi Cheng put Qi Zhong in the corner, and when he played the rogue to take the initiative against him, he could only blush to smoke, and the train was roaring all over his brain~

Hum, hurry and fall in love! The weather is all set for you!