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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 11"

weight="106344"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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Doctors never know that appointments are so difficult.

He has a good skin, and he has a character that no one else can enter.

Many men and women with strong desire to conquer have fallen over countless somersaults on the doctor, and they can only stay away from this unsentimental big ice lolly.

The doctors have encountered countless accosts, but he was also on Qi Cheng, and he realized that he needed a means to accost.

Qi Cheng stopped the car and walked side by side with Guhuai into the tall building.

The movie theater is on the fifth floor, and the elevator has an air conditioner with a suitable temperature. At this time, the sky outside is dark, and the lights inside are bright, reflecting the shadows on the glass.

The doctor's expression is cold, his head is sideways, his neck and the whole person are stretched into a beautiful line.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out one after the other. There was still more than ten minutes waiting time after the movie tickets were collected. Qi Cheng sat down in the waiting area and looked at the doctor in his spare time.

The doctor frowned deeply, "Dirty."

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

The doctor was motionless, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Why don't you reply to me."

Before Qi Cheng could answer, he endured it to the limit. He walked quickly to the bathroom, stopped after two steps, turned to look at Qi Cheng, frowning, "Follow me to wash your hands."

Qi Cheng sighed and followed the doctor with long legs.

No one is in the bathroom.

The doctor took off his gloves and rigorously washed his hands three times inside and out, until his white fingers turned pink under cold water, and he took out a tissue and wiped them slowly.

Qi Cheng is learning his actions next to him, and being considerate of others has always been his virtue. But he clearly followed the doctor's actions to wash his hands. The doctor stood by and looked at it for a while, but said, "You did not do the right thing."

The other pair of cold hands were close to Qi Cheng, leading him to wash over and over under the water.

Guhuai approached from the side, his clothes were as monotonous and stiff as himself. The buttons on the neckline were buttoned to the top, and the slender neck was half hidden.

Qi Cheng smelled disinfectant from him. This is really the most special dating perfume.

After washing his hands with Qi Cheng himself, the doctor took out a tissue and wiped off the drops of water on Qi Cheng's hands.

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

Qi Cheng praised, "The doctor's hands are so beautiful."

The doctor's movements paused, and there was a slight wrinkle in the gloves. He raised his head and glanced at Qi Cheng, "Don't talk."

Then steadily smoothed out the wrinkles, and put on his gloves.

He just washed one hand. After they came out, the theater had already begun to check the tickets. The long line went from the front to the back. Unexpectedly, there would be so many people. Qi Cheng glanced at the doctor, and sure enough, his face was already a bit ugly.

Half an hour later, they still walked out of the theater.

The doctor's body was low, and the pace became harder, "I can bear it until the end."

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

The doctor's thin lips tightened, his eyes darkened, and finally, he nodded restrained.

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

Qi Cheng put one hand on the steering wheel, he looked forward, and 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 upper half of the face is hidden in the shadows, and the lower half is clearly exposed under the bustling street lights.

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

One point more false, one point less plain, the doctor thought to himself, how could this child be so capable.

Qi Cheng, "I'll send the doctor one more time. Will the doctor compensate me twice?"

The doctor looked away from staring at him, feeling that the neckline was a little tight, and he hummed.

"Get in the car, I'll take the doctor home," Qi Cheng, "the compensation is unnecessary, I'm just kidding."

The doctor looked at the ground.

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

Not to mention seeing what kind of expression you are now.

After a long time, the doctor said, "There must be."

Qi Cheng, "What do you want?"

"Compensation," the doctor, "twice."

"Also, you..."

"Could you call my name," he squatted, "return my message."

On Monday morning, Qi Cheng took the bus as usual and arrived at No. 2 Middle School before the morning class.

There was still a rush in the dormitory building. After arriving at the dormitory, Zhu Fan and Xia Li greeted him and hurriedly said, "It's almost done, almost done."

Han An is a local student. He came the latest and went to the classroom directly after he returned. Therefore, on Monday morning, there were only three of them in the dormitory.

"That's right," Xia Li shook his head sharply. "Today, Lao Bao will bring people to check the sanitation and safety of the dormitory. All contrabands are collected and don't keep them in obvious places.

Zhu Fan was taken aback, "Really?"

Xia Li nodded deeply, "The dormitory is with them. I guess it's going to go into the house for inspection. It shouldn't be very detailed, otherwise it's really abnormal."

Qi Cheng heard the words and went to the balcony to collect his underwear. Zhu Fan and Xia Li smiled and covered their stomachs, "They are not really abnormal. What are you doing with your underwear?"

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

Xia Li and Zhu Fan pondered for a while, and then took off their underwear, "That's what I said."

The only thing Qi Cheng prohibited was a pack of cigarettes in his 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 and Zhu Fan to the restaurant.

The first class was Teacher Yang’s class. He entered the class ruddy, holding a thick stack of Chinese test papers, "Our class did a good job this time, and the total score has not yet come out, but teachers I’ve discussed it with me. Some students have made significant progress this time and deserve to be rewarded."

He had already looked at Qi Cheng several times when he said this. Qi Cheng smiled and pointed at himself without saying a word: "Me?"

Teacher Yang pointed to him excitedly, "Yes, you are Qi Cheng! This time I am very serious, I also read your Chinese papers, this time I wrote the composition to the required number of words, and I was a little flattered. Up!"

The whole class roared with laughter.

"But it’s not Qi Cheng who ranked first in Chinese," Teacher Yang, "it’s not Xu Ning either. Chang Yao’s composition is very good this time. The teaching and research section has printed his composition and will distribute it in each class later. , Let everyone see how good writing skills our class is first in Chinese."

Many people looked in the middle, Chang Yao lowered his head, his fingers were holding the textbook, his long hair blocked his expression, and he appeared a little disturbed.

Other people's gaze and whispered comments 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 by the window on the right, seemed to be looking at him, 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 straightened his back again, trying to see Qi Cheng clearly.

"Chang Yao," the boy sitting to his right was strange, "what are you doing?"

Teacher Yang came down from the stage and patted Chang Yao's shoulder encouragingly, "Do you want to read this composition to the classmates? Or let the teacher give it to other students to read it?"

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

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

Teacher Yang handed his paper to Qi Cheng, and specifically explained, "The sound is bright."

Qi Chengdu couldn't help laughing.

OK, bright spot.

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

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

"The green mist is shrouded, and the lake is calm..."

The people in the class listened quietly to him.

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

"I quite like it."

Teacher Yang scolded with a smile: "Do you post your feelings after reading?"

Chang Yao squeezed the notebook and made finger marks.

Then he grinned a little.

Regarding grades, students from upper, middle and lower levels are very concerned about it.

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

Someone in the group said that Qi Cheng’s mathematics results this time was shocking, but because the person involved was too calm, they moved the matter to the back of their heads while chatting. Now when the results are announced, curiosity burns. Up.

But the math teacher didn’t take the usual path. He scolded Qi Cheng as soon as he came up. After two or three minutes of scolding, he slapped the test paper on the podium with a loud bang, and said in an extremely angry and utterly uttered tone. , "Qi Cheng, where you are wrong are careless, everything that shouldn't be wrong, look, see, if you are more careful, can you lose these 9 points?"

"99999, 9 points"

The exclamation kept sounding.

Qi Cheng himself was stunned for a moment, "I'm already serious."

The math teacher was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Qi Cheng's scores in science are very good. Mathematics is just like playing here. The mathematics teacher has great hopes for him. This time his score is 5 points higher than his last time. It is estimated that he is still the first in a single subject.

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

"That's how much progress has been made," Qi Cheng sighed, "I finally got serious. If I don't make the top ten, can I be worthy of me?"

Xia Li rolled his eyes several times, "You are like playing tickets. The first 20 have already made me jealous to sleep and sleep, okay?"

Qi Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Go, Little Lemon, go out with brother to breathe out."

Class 3 is on the first floor. Every time between classes, the boys leaned against the wall, basking in the sun, chatting and farting. Many girls passing by would lower their heads shyly, not daring to look in the direction of this group of boys.

Qi Cheng also leaned against the group of people to bask in the sun.

When he was comfortable, he covered his head with a piece of clothing, which covered his entire head, blocking the sunlight, and the smell of fragrant laundry detergent burrowed into his nose.

Qi Cheng took off his clothes and looked aside.

Qi Zhong has already passed Class 3. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his back is cool, and he pretends to be very advanced at every step, so handsome.