Chapter 17

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 17"

weight="106350"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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Qi Cheng, "Why do I avoid doctors, doctor?"

Guhuai's white lab coat was open, and he was wearing a neat shirt and suit pants. He wore a dark, dark-lined bow tie, and the buttons on his neckline protected him from revealing any excess skin.

Because of the fast pace, a few meticulous hair strands fell out of his ears. He frowned and looked at Qi Cheng, "See a doctor if you are sick."

Xia Li and Zhu Fan were surprised, "Qi Cheng, are you sick?"

Qi Cheng replied meaninglessly.

The fact is that he occasionally coughed when replying to the doctor's message.

The doctor asked him to go to the infirmary for an examination, but he declined.

"You must follow the doctor's advice," the doctor lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes flying like butterflies, "you must reply to my message in time."

He pushed the medicine box in front of Qi Cheng, "Please pay attention to your body. If you ignore my news next time, I will contact your class teacher directly."

Qi Cheng blinked.

The doctor stammered last time, but this time he was a bit tough.

The scattered hair dangled in Guhuai's ear, and the doctor stared at him stubbornly, waiting for a reply from him.

"Doctor," Qi Cheng, "I'm sorry, I will take good care of my health next."

He took the medicine kit, "Is this for me?"

Qi Cheng's cooperation made the doctor stunned for a moment.

Immediately he turned his face to block his expression, and only gave an extremely cold hum.

The doctor's profile is three-dimensional and tall, his apple is eye-catching, and the bridge of his nose is tall.

He looked cold, but his face was fiery.

His eyes scanned Guhuai's body, and the doctor felt the line of sight, and the Adam's apple slipped up and down for a moment.

Qi Cheng laughed.

Xia Li glared at him with a flattering smile, "Doctor, we are still eating, do you want to be together?"

Guhuai shook his head and walked out of the restaurant with a blank face.

Zhu Fan breathed a sigh of relief immediately, "This is the school doctor of our school? When did I change to such a handsome school doctor, this aura made me scared when I saw it."

They looked at Qi Cheng again and were concerned, "Qi Cheng, when did you get sick?"

Qi Cheng, "Not sick."

He opened the medicine box, and the other two people looked at it, and saw that it was like a treasure chest, with all kinds of medicines arranged neatly and neatly, and there were a few small bottles of Fengyou in the corner.

The two looked at each other, feeling that the doctor was diligent and malicious.

The things they ordered were finally delivered, and Qi Cheng put the medicine cabinet aside and ate the meal with them.

When they came out, it was ten o'clock in ten minutes. Teacher Yang was arranging the team's roll call, waved at them, and shouted, "Hurry up."

Next to the team of Class 3 is Class 12. Qi Cheng and the three of them jogged over, the wind blew their hair and the school uniform jacket was wrapped in the wind.

"Qi Cheng of Class 3, don't you guys want to see him."

"he came."

Wu You stood behind and raised his head when he heard this sentence. Qi Cheng and the other two ran past their class and entered the 3rd class.

He turned around and said to Qi Zhong, "Here is someone."

Qi Zhong was playing with his mobile phone, "What?"

"Qi Cheng is here."

Qi Zhong said oh after a while.

Pretending to be still looking at the phone, but the screen of the phone has been pressed off just now with a shake of his hand.

Xia Li also saw Qi Zhong when he was building the team. He reminded Qi Cheng, "Qi Zhong, fuck, Qi Zhong is in Class 12."

Zhu Fan leaned over, worried, "He won't find Qi Cheng things, right? Qi Cheng hasn't been with Zhou Die recently."

Qi Cheng's gaze crossed Qi Zhong.

Qi Zhong wears gray-yellow loose trousers and black leather military boots under his feet. This is a unique outfit.

Jian eyebrows frowned, and there were many people in Class 3 who peeped at him.

Wu You kept his mouth still, speaking vaguely: "He is looking at you."

Qi Zhong's cheeks stiffened, and his hair was about to stand up. He turned his feet unconsciously, making his whole person even more powerful.

After several minutes, he asked Wu You: "Still looking at me?"

"Huh?" Wu You had already started playing with his mobile phone, and gave him a confused look, "I haven't looked at you long ago."

Qi Zhong, "..."

Then you fucking said it earlier.

After the crowds were all over, Teacher Yang took them to the bus.

The girl was in the front and the boy was in the back. Qi Cheng was 1.87 meters tall. He consciously stood in the back. He slowly went up after everyone else got in the car.

With two empty seats left, he sat by the window.

Xia Li counted the people and shouted, "Teacher, everyone is here!"

Teacher Yang said to the driver, "Master, close the door."

The driver master glanced outside the door and pointed, "Isn't there another one?"

Teacher Yang was taken aback and saw Wu Yuan stretched his long legs and got on the bus.

Wu Yuan watched the people in the car in a circle and unconsciously became quiet in the bustling car.

A pair of eyes gathered on him, not understanding how this stinger got into their 3rd class car.

Wu Yuan threw the tangle of notes in his pocket to Teacher Yang, "I will jump in the team and follow you to Anyuan High School."

There are a total of twelve classes in senior three, and they go to six locations. Only classes 3 and 12 can go to Anyuan High School.

Wu Yuan walked into the car.

He didn't stop and sit down until he reached the last empty seat.

With hands on the backrest, the smile at the corners of his mouth was a mischievous success, "Meet again."

Qi Cheng also laughed, he raised his chin, "Why got on our bus?"

Wu Yuan, "Go to Anyuan High School to do some things."

The seats are small, with two tall men sitting together, with arms next to arms and long legs against long legs even if there is no bag on them.

This kind of bus can't open the windows, but can only see the scenery, only the overhead air conditioner is on, and the faint wind is blowing in the stuffy car.

Qi Cheng leaned against the window, and his original mental strength gradually dissipated in the shaking bumps, and he fell asleep again.

Wu Yuan looked at the scenery outside.

Gradually from high-rise buildings to hills and grasslands, the fields are full of rice ears passing through Qi Cheng's forehead, and then appear in the next window.

Looking at it, Wu Yuan stood up suddenly, with a very oppressive shadow cast forward and backward, and he whispered, "Close the curtain."

Xia Li at the back tremblingly drew the curtain, and the girl in front also tremblingly drew it up.

Only two seams are left so that one eye can see the outside scenery clearly.

The curtain blocked the sun and blocked a shadow.

Qi Cheng didn't know anything, and was still sleeping peacefully.

Three hours later, two buses stopped at the gate of Anyuan High School.

The faint students got out of the car and yawned from time to time.

Anyuan High School is located in a remote area. Although it is a high school under the name of City A, it is very close to City B and ranks first in terms of area. The most famous is the horse farm established by the school.

This is a private high school. Because of this racecourse, Anyuan High School was once on the list of the most popular high schools.

Qi Cheng frowned when Xia Li called to wake up and get out of the car because he didn't sleep enough.

The entire class 3 people know how much he can sleep, and this is not uncommon. But the girls in Class 12 smiled while looking at Qi Cheng, looking at them again and again, and found them funny and cute.

The vice principal of Anyuan High School took them to visit the school, "Tomorrow afternoon, our school’s students will be on vacation, and I will take you on horseback riding at that time. By the way, do you have riding clothes?"

Teacher Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "I have to trouble you."

"It's okay to ride," the vice principal smiled. "We have a lot of rides. They are all clean. Students should not dislike it."

The dormitory building of Anyuan High School was at the back. They walked around the large garden and lake for five or six minutes before reaching the bottom of the dormitory building.

Another teacher took the female classmates to the girls’ dormitory.

Teacher Yang urged the students, "Even in Anyuan High School, you must not forget to study. I specially borrowed Chi Yan from Class 6, and I need to ask him to give you a lecture at night."

The vice principal was surprised, "Is the Chi Yan from your school also here?"

"Yes," Teacher Yang smiled, "Chi Yan, come."

Qi Cheng's sleepiness dissipated a bit. He watched Chi Yan walk to Teacher Yang from the end, calmly pushed his glasses, and greeted the vice principal of Anyuan High School.

Neither humble nor overbearing, the school tyrant who is chased by the school has the most incisive and vivid temperament.

"Why is Chi Yan also here?"

"Qi Cheng, you and Chi Yan made up lessons last night, he didn't say?"

Qi Cheng Xingxing Shen, "I haven't said it."

The dormitory that Anyuan High School could vacate for No. 2 Middle School was really not enough. As they guessed, a room for six people was needed.

During the assignment, Xia Li pushed Qi Cheng to the front. He and Zhu Fan stood behind Qi Cheng and signaled that they were the three people in a dormitory.

Chi Yan walked up to Qi Cheng and asked directly, "Can I be with you?"

Qi Cheng, "Welcome."

Chi Yan smiled, suddenly raised his hand to pick out a white line from Qi Cheng's head, and walked behind Zhu Fan.

With the appearance of a tyrant, no one should enter, Zhu Fan smiled awkwardly at him, feeling that Anyuan High School would be extremely painful these two days.

The remaining two, Chang Yao and another class 3 student also stood over.

Wu Yuan stood in his pocket and looked at their assignment at the end, expressionless. With a glance, Yu Guang saw Qi Zhong standing on the other side.

Qi Zhong was chewing gum in his mouth, standing with his feet apart, his hands lazily in his pockets, and staring at Qi Cheng without expression.

Wu Yuan squinted his eyes.