Chapter 40:

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 40:"

weight="106373"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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Qi Cheng pays attention to communication. When the tobacco blossoms, he also recorded a video and sent it to his little fan. By the way, Wu Yuan also appreciated what beauty is.

Half an hour after the news was sent, Wu You returned Qi Cheng's message, "A good student actually plays with mobile phones in class."

Qi Cheng thought for a while. It seemed that he had destroyed his image in the eyes of Xiao Midi, "I didn't play it, just recorded a video."

The little fan really believed it, and sent a few expressive emojis, and smashed Qi Cheng with star eyes and small fists.

Qi Cheng lied on the table with a stern smile, his forehead resting his arm, serious, "Even if I play, I study so well, I don't need to review it anymore."

"..." The little brother sighed deeply, "People are really different from people. I was doing questions at night, my eyes were dizzy, my hair was blown up by me, and I still didn't do a question."

"What question?"

Wu You returned him: "Mathematics problems."

Qi Chengcheng smiled, "How simple math is, if you have any questions you can't, you can send it to me and I will tell you the process."

"So good," the other party, "what college do you want to go to."

When students at this age ask someone with strange feelings what school you choose, they have a strong shame rushing into their heads.

As if I asked you this sentence, I confessed it, as if I was saying that I was planning my future to have you.

Qi Zhong put down his phone, put his hand on the back of the chair, and fanned himself with the textbook in his hand.

The tip of his nose was sweating, and his manual speed was extremely fast. The whirring wind blew from the left, fanning Wu You's hair halfway.

"You are really fake," Wu You couldn't believe it, "is it so hot?"

Qi Zhong didn't have time to talk to him, thinking about the time in his heart, seconds passed, so it took so much time to type a word?

On the mobile phone, Qi Cheng typed a few words in the input box, then frowned and deleted them, "I still need to think about it."

"Actually, I don't mean anything," Wu You started talking in circles again, "I just want to use the goal of the university bully as a reference."

"Then I have to set a high point for you, A and B are big, just these two."

"..."

Qi Zhong quit the chat page and went to Baidu to check the admission scores of A and B last year, and then his eyes were fixed on it.

This score is a multiple of three subjects other than mathematics, multiplied by two.

Fuck.

Qi Cheng saw that he hadn't returned a message for several minutes, put down the phone, and put the tobacco flowers on the table back on the windowsill.

Zhu Fan in front took a few photos and then returned to his seat. Xu Ning discovered that the flower was blooming only after he came over, and said in surprise: "Morning glory blooms at night?!"

"This is not a morning glory," Xia Li explained for Qi Cheng, "it is called a tobacco flower. When Qi Cheng gets tired, he can still pull the leaves off and use them as cigarettes."

"Want to be beaten?" Qi Cheng scolded him with a smile, "I'll pick you a leaf, will you make me a cigarette?"

Xu Ning hesitated for a moment, "Does Qi Cheng smoke?"

"Don't smoke," Xia Li immediately answered, "We are joking."

After Xu Ning turned his head, Qi Cheng and Xia Li said, "It doesn't matter if you say it."

"Farewell," Xia Li said, "Although smoking is nothing, but really, we are in the third year of high school, just adult, and our fixed thinking is here. We think that smoking is a bad student. This cannot be explained one by one. Now many people still You will be prejudiced. Although you are handsome in smoking, we don’t promote it."

"Like the famous ones in our grade group," Xia Li, "Wu Yuan, his brothers, oh! And Qi Zhong and others...they smoke, none of them are as shocking as you."

Qi Cheng, "Qi Zhong doesn't smoke."

Xia Li paused, then was shocked, "He doesn't smoke?!"

Damn it! Is Qi Zhong so good? !

Qi Cheng thought of Qi Zhong being choked and coughed constantly, and he curled his lips, "Isn't it not very similar?"

"It's not like it," Xia Li shook his head, "God, I really can't believe it."

After class, Wu Youcai sent him a message, it was a form, the content is the admission scores of A and B in S province in the previous years.

"This score," said the other party, "it's pretty...very high."

"I need to set a high target for you," Qi Cheng also knew that the scores of these two schools were so high, but he didn't say it, "Come on."

Qi Zhong sat up abruptly, staring at the phone brightly.

What do you mean by telling him this?

Come on, what does it mean to come on? What's the oil, where's the oil?

He stabbed Wu You next to him, "What do you mean by that?"

"..." Wu You, "Are you a fool Qi Zhong?"

Qi Cheng told him to come on.

Qi Zhong turned his head and looked at Wu You.

Isn't Qi Cheng wanting to go to university with him? !

For a long time, "Fuck!"

"I fight it!"

Qi Zhong threw the phone into the drawer, turned to the final answer while holding the test paper, and started arranging the steps to solve the problem step by step. My brows frowned seriously. If didn't know the steps, opened the textbook and checked it out. had to pick out this question.

Don’t you just want to go to college with him?

Fight it!

Under the second Xinxing evening self-study lecture mode, Qi Cheng doesn’t have to teach other classes every night. He studies on Saturday nights, but only one day to teach other classes. That’s it, Teacher Yang has come to ask him how many Whether it will delay studying.

Qi Cheng's talent is good, and the teachers are looking forward to him. The 800-character manuscript he wrote perfunctorily every night, the next morning he would be taken by Old Yang to stand in the corridor and explain it to him painfully. Sometimes when the problems of the article were finished, Qi Cheng's brain hurt.

"This is not a question of writing," Teacher Yang, "it is a question of your attitude."

When Chi Yan came down the stairs, he happened to see Teacher Yang clutching Qi Cheng while preaching.

The corners of Qi Cheng's eyebrows were a little helpless, but he still listened quietly, respecting every word of Teacher Yang. Chi Yan smiled and walked over, "Mr. Yang."

"The language teacher in our class is looking for you."

After Teacher Yang left, Qi Cheng sighed and rubbed his hair, "It's a disaster and disaster morning."

The corners of Chi Yan's mouth raised slightly, and the young man's voice was light, coupled with the morning breeze, which made people tremble and wake up, "Qi Cheng, you have annoyed Teacher Yang again."

"I didn't," Qi Cheng, "very obedient."

"Be careful next time," Chi Yan said with a smile, "I saw the topic that Teacher Yang assigned to you, and at least the passing score is not a problem."

After they chatted a few words, Chi Yan said goodbye to Qi Cheng and walked to the administration building.

When Qi Cheng returned to the classroom, everyone around him was looking at him sympathetically.

He sighed heavily again.

On Tuesday, the senior third grade group notified the time of the monthly exam at the end of the month.

It is still the same distribution as last time, and Qi Cheng will still be in the examination room with Chi Yan.

After school in the afternoon, Qi Cheng was tortured by the morning work so that he was not sleepy yet. He sat by the window and looked out the window bored.

The weather in September has begun to cool down from time to time. Sometimes it's cold enough to wear a jacket, and sometimes it feels hot in short sleeves.

He looked around, and suddenly saw a person coming from outside the dormitory building.

It's Qi Zhong.

Qi Zhong was looking down and flipping through a small book, frowning deeply, intertwined with irritability and patience. For a short period of time, without looking at the front, his whole soul was pinned on the small book in his hands.

Qi Cheng tried to squint, but he squinted and couldn't see the name of the book in Qi Zhong's hand. When Qi Zhong passed under his window, he sighed boredly.

The roommate looked at him wonderingly, "Are you not sleepy today?"

"Sleepy," Qi Cheng blinked slowly, "but couldn't sleep."

Han An jumped off the bed and said, "Seriously Qi Cheng, you were the tenth in the grade group last time. You should always be in the top ten this time, right?"

Qi Cheng didn't speak.

Xia Li, "Top ten! Lang Bai's autographed photo!"

Zhu Fan envied, "I also want Lang Bai's autographed photo, and I can sell it for a lot of money."

Qi Chengcai said aloud, "If you just do it this time, you should go back a lot."

He thought for a while, "It should be more than twenty."

His exams are like playing, and other people are used to it. As long as he is serious about the college entrance examination, no one can persuade him.

Han An took out his mobile phone and walked to Qi Cheng, "On the 26th anniversary of the school, when Lang Bai interacted with you to play games, the video was sent to our Ertieba by the school. The five handsome guys you went up then, below The long queue begged for contact information."

Qi Cheng looked sideways at him, eyelids drooping.

"Let you sleep, you don't sleep. You want to sleep again when you say something funny," Han An glared at him, woke him up, and put the phone screen on Qi Cheng's face. There are a lot of people with your contact information, maybe there is your future girlfriend in it."

Qi Cheng took his mobile phone and opened the message on it.

Owner: I want to know the contact information of the third handsome guy from the left and the name of the class. I will give you five minutes. Those who can't find it will never want to be loved by me, Monroe, Water Elf, Marilyn and Butterfly Dancer.

1L: The original poster is talking about the third brother from the left? I'm really sorry, he has an object.

2L: I'm so sorry, did he reveal the news about his wife so quickly? I hope you keep a low profile when you bless us. After all, it's not his fault that my husband is handsome.

3L: Hahahaha I laughed. It was hard for my husband to be slandered by you last time. Is his wife upstairs? Just kidding, he was lying next to me now, hugging me and was almost crying, and he promised to love me, fearing that I would be insecure and run away from home.

...

6L: Is the sister upstairs so zqsg?

7L: hhhh you are so cute hahahahaha.

Qi Cheng slid his finger down.

69L: Isn't this a class 3 Qicheng? Sister, you said that the left three packs do not include Lang Bai? Including it is Qi Cheng in Class 3 of high school, the top gods in the grade group, but Qi Zhong in Class 12 is not included. Fuck, the handsome guy who plays basketball is handsome.

70L: Are all seniors in high school?

71L: Senior three sisters are too happy.

72L: I have to expose myself now. Actually, I am a bad woman. I once accepted the pursuit of a handsome basketball guy. After five months of loving him, I was accidentally hit by basketball. After I woke up, I fell in love again. Handsome guy learning god. The handsome guy is gentle, beautiful, and tall. He often imprisons him in his arms. He loves me so much. For a long time, I have been overwhelmed. He is much stronger than he looks...Look at them. Why does the expression reveal irritability, hostility, patience, and perfunctory, it's all because of me, a troubled woman.

73L:...

74L:...

75L:? ? ? A car ran over at a fast speed?

Qi Cheng threw down the phone, "You can read it as a novel."

"Brother, please focus on the point," Han An rolled his eyes, "The point is that many people know you."

"I thought they knew me long ago," Qi Cheng, "show me the phone."

Han An, "Search it yourself, and post it from our school."

Qi Cheng went to bed first, and then searched for the news in the post bar.

The hottest thing is the school celebration a few days ago. Most of the content is also related to the school celebration. People who show their faces on the big screen can at least say "I used to be on the same stage with Lang Bai". This is something worth showing off and pretending to be. After reading all of his posts, Qi Cheng also saw someone who actually came off the court and admitted that he was one of the five handsome guys who came to power on the day of the school celebration.

Saying "I'm a handsome guy", Qi Chengle went crazy, laughing while shaking in the quilt.

This is more than that, there are even people who write about the same people, and there are quarrels because of the belonging of the handsome guys on the stage. Everywhere is funny and serious to tear the scene. Qi Cheng also saw a person who wrote about himself and Qi Zhong fighting for a girl. Non-mainstream youthful pain small yellow mosquitoes.

He laughed more and more, and the people inspecting outside happened to pass by and sternly said: "Who is by the window on the right and what are you doing!"

"Stretch your hand out!"

Two slender hands with clean fingertips stretched out from the quilt, and Qi Cheng's voice came from the quilt, "Teacher, something is wrong?"

The teacher who thought he was flying a plane was embarrassed, "Go to bed and be quiet."

When the inspecting teacher left, the other people in the dormitory couldn't hold back and laughed hum.

The author has something to say: Qi Cheng:? ? ? slander.

After the rumors spread...

Qi Zhong (face blushing): Fuck, Qi Cheng hit or plane? !