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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 6"

weight="106339"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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As soon as Qi Cheng woke up in the morning, he saw Wu Yuan in his bed.

Wu Yuan's face was blue and purple, and the bottom of his eyes was severely blue. When he closed his eyes, he was still violent.

The brow bones are pressed, and the pressure is heavy.

Qi Cheng blinked, and looked up at the window. Under the curtains, he could see that the sky outside was slightly bright. He found the phone on the bedside and looked at the time, only to know that it was six o'clock in the morning.

It is time to get up and make up and go to school, but the bed is soft and sleepy.

Qi Cheng directly took the phone to Wu Yuan's face and slapped a picture and sent it to Teacher Yang. He wrote the words "Take care of the patient, ask for leave" and then went back to sleep.

Wu Yuan was stimulated by the flashlight, frowned and went into the quilt, and fell asleep after a few curses.

When Wu Yuan woke up again, Qi Chengzheng leaned on the pillow to play with the phone and glanced in his direction, "Awake?"

The person who was beaten and fainted last night hasn't recovered yet. Wu Yuan covered his head and started to do it. The quilt slipped to his waist and abdomen. He glanced at Qi Cheng, "Did you take off my clothes?"

There was a wound on his head, and the meaning of smoke and voice was unknown. When he opened his mouth, it was like looking for something, but Wu Yuan was just embarrassed.

Qi Cheng turned off the phone and asked, "Where did you put you?"

He knew how dirty Wu Yuan was. He pressed his brows tightly and stopped talking. After a while, he asked, "Where is my phone?"

"On the coffee table next to the sofa," Qi Cheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts. He looked very casual and comfortable. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Yuan, "Just put him next to you. , I didn't expect you to get out of bed in the middle of the night."

Wu Yuan was low, "Fuck."

Qi Cheng went out of the bedroom door to give Wu Yuan the space to dress.

Wu Yuan sat on the bed with his upper body naked, and only got out of bed after a minute. Except for a pair of underwear, he didn't see the trace of his clothes at all, "Hey."

He walked to the door and stroked his own hair, his eyebrows were stiff and his hair was stiff, "Are there any clothes to wear?"

Qi Cheng's voice came from the bathroom, "In the closet, you are free."

There were three closets lined up on the wall in the bedroom. Wu Yuan opened one at random. In this closet were all suits hanging next to each other. Some of the clothes had not even the label off, so he snorted." Rich man."

After finally finding a casual outfit to put on, Qi Cheng had washed up and sat on the sofa to smoke.

His smoking posture is particularly good-looking, his fingers are clean, his face is slightly tilted, and the outside sun illuminates the living room, making him glow in the bright light.

Wu Yuan leaned against the wall and looked at him.

Qi Cheng noticed his gaze, turned his head and smiled at him, "There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom."

Wu Yuan turned into the bathroom again.

When the water stained his face, Qi Cheng's cigarette was almost at the end. Wu Yuan wiped his face clean, squinted his eyes, and sat next to him, and also took a cigarette from the cigarette case.

Without seeing the lighter, he simply got close to Qi Cheng and lit the smoke in his mouth with half of the smoke from his mouth.

Qi Cheng sprayed smoke at him and smiled.

After I got my mobile phone, I found out that it was half past eight. Wu Yuan didn't care about being absent from school, but the person next to him was obviously a good student, "Are you not in class?"

"Take a leave," Qi Cheng, "hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Wu Yuan ordered a takeaway with his mobile phone and said, "I pay the bill, thank you last night."

The person with the eyebrows pressed down by nature looks vicious, Wu Yuan's facial features are cold and hard, revealing the fierceness of young people turning to mature, this will make the cigarette smoke and the tail flattened, is to tell Qi Cheng, in the past, He played his business and wiped it out.

The takeaway arrived in half an hour. After the two had finished their meal, Wu Yuan planned to put on his own clothes and leave.

Qi Cheng threw the clothes directly in the washing machine last night, and he let Wu Yuan pick them up by himself. Wu Yuan's eyes were weird. It seemed that he did not expect that he would wash his clothes. When he took out his clothes, he froze in front of the washing machine.

A wad of money in his trouser pocket was also washed in the washing machine.

"..." Qi Cheng paused for a while, and apologized, "Sorry."

Wu Yuan glanced at him sullenly, and endured, "It's okay."

The clothes that had been bored all night in the washing machine were almost dry. Wu Yuan changed his clothes, then walked to Qi Cheng blankly, and paused: "Borrow some money."

He obviously made up his mind after a ideological struggle, and his expression was slightly embarrassed, but his tone was very tough, unlike borrowing money or robbery.

Qi Cheng took out his wallet and asked him, "How much do I need?"

He was so simple, Wu Yuan slowed down for a while before saying, "Five hundred."

The money has been laundered and can be dried in the bank and used again, but Wu Yuan has no time now.

Qi Cheng took out five red tickets and was about to pass them to him, when he suddenly smiled, "You promise me one thing."

Wu Yuan frowned, "What."

"When I saw me at school," Qi Cheng couldn't help but smile. "Remember to say hello to me three times. Just say Hi."

It was made clear that he was playing with Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan took a deep breath and agreed with a black face.

After the ugly schoolmaster left, Qi Cheng was not ready to go to class. He was lying on the sofa, and many people sent messages on his cell phone asking why he didn't come to class. He only replied messages from his roommate group.

This shot exploded three other people.

[Xia Li: You’re gone and I’m so lonely. It’s empty next to me. I have been asked more than 20 times in a single morning, all asking how you asked for leave]

[Qi Cheng: What did you say? ]

[Zhu Fan: He said you broke your leg and lay in the hospital! ]

[Han An: He said that you had a weak kidney, lying in the hospital! ]

The two sent messages at the same time.

Qi Cheng smiled.

[Qi Cheng: Yes, Xia Li, wait until I go back this afternoon to see who has a broken leg and kidney deficiency and needs to go to the hospital. ]

After chatting with them for a while, Qi Cheng reminded them to go to class and don't just play so happily between classes.

Almost immediately after sending this sentence, the text message reminded him that he had received a sum of money, six digits. Qi Cheng calmly read the text message, as before, did not move at all, leaving the money in the account to root and mold.

After Xia Ligang complained about being asked about the morning, Qi Chengcheng brought two big bags of snacks to him at noon.

Full of puffed food and snacks, it was so tempting, Xia Li's voice trembled, "Thank you, Dad."

Qi Cheng patted him on the head, "Hey, son, let me in."

This morning's class was math and physics, and it happened to talk about two subjects that Qi Cheng was good at.

"That's right," Xia Li said to Qi Cheng, "coincidentally, you didn't show up. Both teachers used your papers, corrected them for you, and put them in your drawer."

"Yeah," Qi Cheng took a look. There was a red score on an examination paper, which was marked directly above. He turned it over and saw that the math teacher was particularly angry and wrote a line next to the process of solving his last question. And circle a decimal point, "What kind of decimal point is this! Where does the decimal point come from! This point can only give you a process point for the whole question, do you understand?!"

Three exclamation points express his anger heartily.

Qi Cheng tutted, "Hide the test paper next time and don't let him use it."

"Okay, you," Xia Libai gave him a glance, gloating, "It can't help but you, as far as the science teacher is staring at you, just like our English teacher, staring at you to death."

Qi Cheng's English performance is actually good, especially his spoken English, a standard American accent. His dad used to do business with Yankees for a long time, thinking that the American accent sounds more catchy, so Qi Cheng's English has been taught by authentic foreign language teachers since childhood.

But Qi Cheng is seldom interested in writing English essays, and he is basically empty for the last twenty minutes, saving time to sleep. This is also one of the reasons why he occasionally enters the top 20 in grade.

For this reason, the English teacher is so angry that he loves him in class.

Qi Cheng sighed, and suddenly someone called him at the front door, "Is Qi Cheng there?"

He came out of his seat again and looked at the front door, "I am."

The student who called him pointed to the office far away, "Your class teacher called you, hurry up, and class will start soon."

Qi Cheng thanked him, and when he entered the office, Teacher Yang was alone in the entire office.

Teacher Yang made him sit down with a stern face, found the photo he sent in the morning, and asked, "What's the matter with Wu Yuan? How did taking care of the patients take care of him?"

Qi Cheng, "Probably because I am willing to help others."

He looked at Teacher Yang with his face folded, and suddenly smiled, "Teacher, are you really under thirty? Why are you so long-winded?"

Teacher Yang is only 28 years old this year. He glared at Qi Cheng and said with a smile, "The subject will change."

"But I want to make it clear to you," Teacher Yang looked at him, "Wu Yuan, it's best not to provoke him, you remember."

When Qi Cheng was about to speak, Teacher Yang waved his hand to make him get out, "Hurry up and go back to class, I don't want to fight with you."

The next class is a coincidence, English class.

The English teacher in Class 3 is a plump middle-aged female teacher. Qi Cheng loves and hates each other. Every time I ask questions at the beginning and end with Qi Cheng at the end. If Qi Cheng can answer, the English teacher will crack his red lips and praise, "Oh, our good boy is really good today."

If you can’t answer, keep asking questions until Qi Cheng can answer, then shake his head disappointedly, "bad boy."

Qi Cheng will also be punished to copy the questions that cannot be answered 50 times.

For all subjects, whether it is liberal arts or science, Qi Cheng's biggest headache is English.

He intends to stay here to postpone the beginning of the English class, as long as he can, but Teacher Yang insisted that he go back to class as soon as possible. Helpless, Qi Cheng had to walk back, but just saw the head teacher of Class 6 pulling Chi Yan with a serious face and saying something outside the door.

Chi Yan seemed to feel a little bit, and suddenly looked up here.

His glasses were not on his face, and the tears in the corners of his eyes made his eyes cold.

Then he pursed his lips and curled his lips restrainedly towards Qi Cheng.

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Teacher and friends are not cp