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    date="2020-11-22"

    title="Chapter 41"

    weight="106374"

    series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

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    Being suspected by the teacher of hitting a plane under the blanket, this kind of thing can make others laugh for days.

    Qi Cheng's roommates were at least somewhat conscientious, and didn't take the embarrassment outside to talk about it.

    When he was studying in the evening, Qi Zhong came in from the back door of Class 3 with a grin, walked quietly to the front of Qi Cheng's row, and heard Xia Li joking about it.

    "Can you stop flying by plane? The house is about to collapse."

    Qi Chengzheng lowered his head to write, and was too lazy to refute him, and went down and said: "Yes, I haven't finished the fight yet, the teacher came too fast."

    Qi Zhong stood in the corridor with an unpredictable expression.

    Qi Cheng...fighting?

    Not ready yet?

    The squad leader of Class 3 finally saw that there was a person standing there, and the whole person shrank inside and almost fell into Qi Cheng’s arms, "Every day... Qi Zhong, why are you in our class?"

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

    Qi Zhong looked at him, then quickly looked away, his mind was full of the words just now. He slowly patted Xia Li on the shoulder, "Your head teacher asked you to go to the office."

    Xia Li was suspicious, "How did the head teacher let you tell me."

    Qi Zhong, "Because my head teacher asked me to find Qi Cheng to make up the lesson."

    He said these words sonorously, and Qi Cheng waited for a while, "Shall I make up your lesson?"

    Qi Zhong responded with a nasal sound and knocked on Xia Li's desk, "Don't hurry?"

    People around him secretly watched this scene. After Xia Li was sure he was not joking, he hurried to the office.

    Qi Zhong took a seat on his seat, put the test paper in his hand on the table, leaned close to Qi Cheng, "What are you writing."

    "For," Qi Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, "annoying."

    "I'm annoying to do some adjustments," Qi Zhong took out the pen in his hand and put it on the table, then he held his hand in his hand and dropped it under the table, pushing the test paper between the two people. Can't interest you."

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

    This action came down with boldness, as if he was not afraid of Qi Cheng beating him.

    The movements under the table are hidden, and the people in front and back did not notice. Qi Cheng pulled the chair closer, and said casually: "Wangzai milk."

    In fact, he just said casually, did not prepare Qi Zhongzhen to take out Wangzi milk, nor did he prepare to hold Qi Zhong's hand.

    But Qi Zhongjun raised his eyebrows, and happily took out two bottles of milk from his jacket pockets, and put them in both pockets. He didn't know when he prepared them, and there was still a warm touch on them.

    The Wangzi milk in the school would not be heated. Qi Chengcheng didn't know how he warmed the milk, and then kept the temperature until it was delivered to him.

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

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

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

    Qi Cheng looked at the test paper, sucking milk, Qi Zhong looked at his eyes, went to read the math problems, looked at his eyes, and then read the math problems.

    I think this breakfast is too worthwhile.

    "I'm so handsome as you?" Qi Cheng said suddenly, "staring at me with so many eyes, I am so good-looking?"

    "Ah," Qi Zhong asked in a low voice, "have you been seen by the teacher in the dormitory?"

    Qi Cheng choked a few times, and most of the class's eyes were cast to see what was going on with them. Qi Zhong's ears were red, and his face was thick and his neck was thick. "Look at it."

    His eyes turned away again.

    Qi Cheng finally slowed down, looking at Qi Zhong with difficulty.

    Qi Zhong dodged his eyes under his gaze for a while before pretending to be indifferent and said: "It's okay to push the handle, it's all boys, who has never done this before."

    "Or," Qi Zhong Yu Guang glanced at Qi Cheng, and he asked carefully, his voice almost inaudible, "Are you not like yourself?"

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

    Qi Cheng's delay this time was longer than last time.

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

    When he wakes up in the morning, the impulse of a teenager will be defeated by a deep sleep, although he has a wide range of interests and knowledge, and the knowledge he has learned does not tell about this knowledge. Even the way of chasing girls taught to Xueba before was a conclusion drawn from the way others chased him... Having said so much, it still can't conceal the fact that he was poked in his heart by Qi Zhong.

    Qi Zhong's expression became shocked. After a few seconds, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably. He let go of Qi Cheng's hand, clenched his fist to his lips, desperately covering his smile.

    The chairs dangled and knocked them down on the table behind.

    Qi Cheng looked at him blankly, "I didn't...Is that funny?"

    He was upset.

    "How comfortable is that kind of thing," Qi Cheng frowned and said very seriously, "You have to take a bath beforehand and clean up afterwards. I tried it a little bit before, but I didn't feel any comfortable.

    The topic is getting more and more wrong.

    If the two people's whispers are not heard by others in the quiet evening study, they should put their heads to their heads with hot breathing.

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

    After speaking, he coughed immediately, his expression slowly becoming uncomfortable.

    Boy... Qi Zhong has never discussed this topic with any boy before. After discovering his mentality towards Qi Cheng, he never thought of anything more intimate.

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

    Thinking about it, it feels wrong...what the hell is this mentality.

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

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

    "Algebra, geometry, probability and statistics," he said, poke a small black dot in the corner of the test paper, "or mathematical modeling, combination... etc."

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

    Qi Zhong, "..."

    "Function," he tentatively said a word he has seen the most recently, Qi Cheng's expression 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 corners of his mouth, "So why don't you?"

    "Nothing." Qi Zhong said honestly.

    "But I have learned a lot recently," Qi Zhong stroked the fifteen fill-in-the-blank questions from top to bottom. "At least seven can be correct."

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

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

    In the front, since Qi Zhong sat next to Qi Cheng after entering Class 3, Chang Yao tilted his head slightly to look around.

    After watching for a long time, he touched the deskmate next to him, curled his fingers in his sleeves, and asked lowly: "Who is that person."

    "Qi Zhong from Class 12," said the same table, "one of the five handsome guys who came to power during the school celebration last time, they are very handsome and have a bad temper. What's the matter with Chang Yao?"

    Chang Yao said slowly, "He has a bad temper?"

    "Not good," the same table, "you can go to our post bar to check."

    Chang Yao stopped talking.

    The person named Qi Zhong gave him a worse feeling than Chi Yan's.

    After Qi Cheng gave the first lecture in Class 12 last time, he also gave several lectures in other classes. After coming down several times, all his thoughts that he thought he was a genius to lecture were thrown out of his mind, and he also accumulated a lot of experience in teaching others.

    Therefore, when he lectured to Qi Zhong, he explained in great detail, but Qi Zhong's foundation was too bad, and there were also many problems in the process.

    Xia Li returned from the office halfway through his self-study class, "Come on with a few boys, and follow me to clean up the warehouse of our age."

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

    They are similar in body shape and body shape, walking in front is an eyesore, and simply walking at the end.

    The long legs got slower and slower, and finally fell to the back.

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

    Qi Chengshen looked at him silently.

    I don't know if Qi Zhong wants to find confidence in his genius and handsome guy that is not part of learning.

    Qi Zhong took the remaining light and glanced at him. Qi Cheng caught his little eyes, and Qi Cheng asked, "Are you very experienced?"

    "..." Qi Zhong said vaguely, "It's hard to say."

    Qi Cheng couldn't help but smiled, "Fuck."

    "You're swearing," Qi Zhong stopped, and looked at him dumbly, "Qi Cheng, you fucking swear?!"

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

    Qi Zhong stepped forward and ran in front of him, his eyes lightened, "You say it again."

    "That word," Qi Zhong, "Come on, say it again, tell me."

    He was stupid, Qi Chengyan glanced at him with difficulty, and followed the large group in front of him.

    "Handsome guy, don't be so cold," Qi Zhong tilted his head and stared at him without blinking. The flames of his eyes also burned hot at night. "You can even say dirty words, hahahahaha. "

    Qi Cheng was infected by his emotions, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

    It's not just a silly word, how could this guy be as excited as finding a treasure.

    They arrived at the warehouse. The third-year warehouse was behind the administration building. In the past, part of the hygiene had been cleaned by other classes.

    All they need to do is to remove the stools, tables and chairs deep in the warehouse. These are new items. Many people in their class are eager to change to a new batch of desks and chairs. Now they finally have a chance.

    Qi Cheng was very strong. He helped move the new tables and chairs to the door of the warehouse, and then moved the old ones back. After ten minutes, he did the most among all the people.

    Xia Li was sweeping the dust on the ground, coughing loudly.

    Qi Zhong didn't say anything, and he was doing the most important work. With a few of them taking the lead, the students in Class 3 accelerated.

    But half an hour later, after cleaning up and preparing to go back, there was a sudden sound of thunder outside the warehouse, and lightning from the horizon opened the night sky, illuminating the whole world in an instant.

    The next thunder followed, and the rumbling sound hit everyone's ears.

    "Fuck!"

    The people in the warehouse froze in fright, "Is it going to rain?"

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

    The sound of crashing rain was accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the strong wind was blowing heavy rain, and the fierce rain fell on the warehouse door.

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

    The author has something to say: Qi Zhong now to Qi Cheng: Yo Yo Yo, little handsome guy, let's touch a little hand

    after that……

    When Qi Cheng put Qi Zhong in the corner and took the initiative by playing a rogue against him, he could only blush to the point of smoking, and his head was full of the roar of the train~

    Oh oh hurry up and fall in love! The weather is all set for you!

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