He’s so Flirty

Qin Qing stared at Wen Yufeng walking.

It wasn't until he was less than two meters away from him that Qin Qing suddenly came back to her senses, gave a soft "Ah", and took a step back with a guilty conscience.

—

Why did she meet someone she thought she would never meet again?

Fu Hanlin looked at Wen Yufeng dangerously, even though the other person’s sight hadn’t fallen to him from the moment he appeared, no matter whether it was the handsome face of this person or the laziness with a bit of fierce temperament, Fu Hanlin felt threatened. Full of sex.

"Qin Qing, do you know him?"

Fu Hanlin asked the girl in front of him aloud.

Qin Qing shook her head instinctively, hesitated, and nodded again.

The light of the small hairpin on the hair side followed up and down, dazzling Wen Yufeng's mind.

After a while, his thin lips lifted, and a silly and playful voice rang—

"What should you call me?"

"..."

Qin Qing blinked her eyes very slowly, then bowed clearly, "Hello senior—"

Wen Yufeng sighed softly and stretched out his hand.

So Qin Qing didn't wait to stand upright, she felt her shoulders tight, and followed the sky for a few seconds. When she lifted her gaze with dizzy eyes, she found that she had been held in her arms by Fu Hanlin with an ugly face.

There was a nice voice above her head gently shaking her chest against her, with a slight smile.

"This is my sister."

The corner of Wen Yufeng's eyes raised, as if casually glancing at Fu Hanlin, but his eyes became extremely cold at this moment.

"You have eaten Xiongxinbaozi... dare to hit her idea?"

It sounds like a joke, not serious at all, but Fu Hanlin, who was stared at by those black eyes, instinctively lost his back.

...Like being stared at by some beast.

Fu Hanlin wanted to say something hard, but he couldn't say how hard he was when facing the boy who was at least ten centimeters taller than him.

In the end, Fu Hanlin could only give Qin Qing a complicated look, walked sideways around the two of them, and left.

After Wen Yufeng's hand was removed from Qin Qing's shoulder, Qin Qing finally woke up, her black and white eyes opened slightly round, like a frightened deer.

She turned to the side innocently to look at Wen Yufeng, her eyelashes fluttering.

"...Thank you senior."

Wen Yufeng lowered his eyes and looked down at her lazily.

"Who taught you to refuse to confess with the reason "you are still young", what if he becomes angry and becomes angry?"

Qin Qingsheng was full of eyes and asked, "What should I do?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng stared at Qin Qing for two seconds. Finally, he couldn't hold back his laughter. He turned his face away, half helplessly and half amused.

The boy's face and dazzling good-looking smile made Qin Qing startled for no reason.

Wen Yufeng turned his gaze back here, with a smile hidden in his two black eyes, and he met Qin Qing's staring gaze.

The emotions in the girl's eyes are too simple and obvious, like a stream of clear water, the inside is clean and distinct, and you can see it in your heart at a glance.

Wen Yufeng's heart choked, he squinted slightly.

"How old are you?"

Qin Qing answered instinctively, her voice soft: "Fifteen."

After answering Qin Qing curiously asked: "What's the matter?"

"..."

As if scalded by the girl's innocent eyes, Wen Yufeng reflexively looked away, and his mind became sober.

"...The devil is stunned."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Qin Qing with a smile.

"I'm still a kid, what do you do in a place like this?"

Qin Qing felt that just before and after these two sentences, the other person's eyes seemed to have changed when they looked at her.

It seems... has become alienated?

Qin Qing didn't figure out the key points, but because this person helped herself twice, she instinctively lost a lot of defense against boys, and there was nothing to conceal this irrelevant problem.

"Classmates gave me a farewell party." She pursed her lips, her eyes were clean and harmless, "I'm here for the first time."

"...Go home after delivery."

Wen Yufeng turned sideways and was about to leave. Before leaving, he still couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to touch the top of the girl's head.

The chestnut hair is as soft as imagined, so soft that one cannot bear to leave.

It was the first time that someone outside of her elder touched her head when she grew up. Qin Qing was stunned and looked at Wen Yufeng with slightly rounded eyes.

Wen Yufeng has already turned around and left.

Only lazy laughter was left behind—

"Next time you see me in school, remember to turn around and run... I'm not a good senior."

After standing for a while, Qin Qing said softly "Oh" facing the already empty corridor.

...

As soon as the weekend was over, Qin Qing began her first day of transferring to the First Normal Middle School.

In the morning, Li Jinghe had rare time, and took the initiative to drive Qin Qing to the school. Because Qin Qing hadn't had time to move to Fulin Garden, the journey was a little longer, so the two got on the bus early in the morning and set off.

"Xiao Qing, do you have any thoughts on your progress in class work?"

When waiting for the first traffic light, Li Jinghe seemed to ask unconsciously.

Qin Qing, who was about to report to the new school and new class, was still a little uneasy. After listening to Li Jinghe's question, she answered without thinking.

"The third year course is pretty easy, I don't have much pressure this semester."

"Yes, I heard your original class teacher talk about it before."

Li Jinghe answered, "When other children are in class, they use book stands to organize a lot of books, and only the ones on your desk are clean."

Qin Qing was frustrated when she heard it, and couldn't help turning her face to peek at Li Jinghe's expression. After seeing the soft emotions on Li Jinghe's face, Qin Qing's hanging heart relaxed.

Her eyes also moved a little bit more cleverly: "That's because I have it all in my head."

"..."

Li Jinghe turned her gaze and gave Qin Qing a meaningful look, "I also heard that when others were anxiously reviewing for the senior high school entrance examination, you were writing a novel in math class and then being torn by the math teacher?"

Qin Qing's face suddenly paled when she heard the words, and turned around: "Mom, I won't—"

"I didn't mean to blame you." Li Jinghe interrupted Qin Qing's voice, "and I can understand it too. Listening to the teachers, your learning state in the third year of junior high seems to be the same as when you come to school regularly. This is the premise. Next, every time the math test scores are full scores, and the physical chemistry is basically the same... plus entering the review stage, the teacher really can't teach you any new knowledge."

Li Jinghe's calm tone made Qin Qing feel up and down, her lips moved slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"And I know that you borrowed Qin Hao's book not long ago and finished your first year of high school mathematics and physics by yourself. Therefore, I have carefully considered your situation and discussed with Director Sun Xing. We all think that you are actually capable of After graduating from junior high school, you can complete other subjects in the first year of high school during the summer vacation. After that, as long as you pass the test, you can directly enter the second year of high school."

"..."

Qin Qing slowly clenched her hands, her face lowered, "Mom, I want to go with my classmates in summer vacation..."

Before she could fully speak her words, Li Jinghe frowned unhappily.

"How did I tell you before, every stage of life has tasks for every stage. The student stage is the time for learning. If you miss this golden period, it will be too late for you to regret it later."

Li Jinghe glanced sideways and saw Qin Qing lowered her head. She couldn't even see her expression clearly, and her tone softened a little.

"When you are no longer a student, you can arrange your time yourself, where do you want to go?... I have discussed this matter with Director Sun Xing. He agrees very much and wants to train you well, but you can't Let your dad and me and my teachers expect you."

The car was quiet for a long time.

After a long time, the hand clenched on the plaid skirt slowly loosened, and the girl raised her head and looked out the car window.

Two students without school uniforms chased and laughed and passed by the car window.

"...Well, I see."

Qin Qing looked at the quiet and well-behaved **** the car window, softly and authentically.

...

In the last month or so before the entrance examination, new students were transferred from the third grade and third grade of the first normal middle school.

The new classmates are beautiful in appearance, quiet in character, and cute in demeanor. They can hardly find any flaws in the eyes of the whole class.

Many students, especially boys, want to create an opportunity to be friends with new classmates-it's a pity that new classmates are a bit too quiet, and most of the time they don't take the initiative to talk to them, so many people rub their noses. Ash.

Within a few days of the new classmate’s transfer, the last monthly exam in the third grade was over.

On the day the results were announced, the classmates finally found the biggest flaw of the new classmate—

Learning is great.

...Too good to make people want to swear.

Facing the word "Qin Qing" on the leftmost side of the first row of the grade list, all students outside of Class 3 are questioning—

What is the origin of this airborne birth who has never appeared in the first 20 of the grade and has a perfect score in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry?

It didn't take a day for Qin Qing's name and history to spread throughout the third grade.

Before the self-study class started that afternoon, the students from other classes who were free came in admiringly, but they all rushed out of the third class.

"Where is the new classmate in your class?" someone asked while holding onto the doorframe of Class 3.

"The head teacher just called away."

"..."

At that time, Qin Qing was walking with her new head teacher in the teaching building of the high school.

"This is the math group classroom office for the first grade."

At the end of the corridor, Qin Qing’s head teacher pointed to the nearest door and introduced, “Director Sun has already greeted Teacher Fu, who taught the first year of high school. What have you encountered in the self-study of high school mathematics before? You can ask Teacher Fu to answer questions during the time of self-study."

"…Ok."

Qin Qing nodded.

The head teacher gave Qin Qing a satisfied look, reached out and knocked on the door, and then said to Qin Qing as he pushed the door open:

"Come in, I will show you a greeting to Teacher Fu."

Qin Qing walked in behind the head teacher.

"Teacher Fu," the head teacher said to the male teacher behind the desk by the window as soon as he entered the door, "I brought the little student in our class to you."

Qin Qing raised her eyes and looked over.

The teacher Fu seemed a little displeased at the moment, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and after hearing what Qin Qing's class teacher said, he raised his head and looked over, his expression a little loose.

"Teacher Xiaolin."

Fu Zhengnan glanced at Qin Qing's head teacher from behind the glasses, "I heard from Director Sun, this year the first division dug up a good seed..."

As he spoke, Fu Zhengnan's gaze caught Qin Qing's body, as if choking, "...is this little girl?"

"Yes, it's her, Qin Qing."

Teacher Xiao Lin smiled and nodded, stretched out her hand and pulled Qin Qing to the front by supporting her shoulders.

Many teachers in the office looked over, Qin Qing's face was slightly hot, and she held her fingertips and bowed at Fu Zhengnan.

"Hello, Teacher Fu."

The girl's soft voice, coupled with her well-behaved and quiet appearance, made people feel Panasonic unconsciously.

Fu Zhengnan was taken aback for a while and nodded.

"I heard from Director Sun, I asked her to take a simple test to see the basic skills?"

"Just do some tests for the first year of high school, and there is no problem with the junior high school part."

Teacher Xiaolin took the words and looked at Qin Qing, "I just came out in the monthly test, and I got a perfect score in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, and the total score is first in the grade."

"Oh, this is incredible."

In other corners of the office, a female teacher sighed.

Fu Zhengnan was not in a hurry to express his position, and asked again: "How hard is it?"

Teacher Xiao Lin naturally knew that Fu Zhengnan was worried that his children would be forced to study by their parents.

"No matter how much homework, you can go to bed at 7 o'clock in the evening, what do you think, Teacher Fu?"

"..."

After hearing this, Fu Zhengnan finally showed a smile on his face. He pointed to the empty seat diagonally across from his desk: "Qin Qing, go there and sit down for a while."

After that, he turned to Teacher Xiaolin, "Then she doesn't need to go to the self-study class in the afternoon. Let me stay for a class first, and I will find a set of papers later to see her situation."

Teacher Xiao Lin responded, "Then I'll take a look at it."

Mentioning this, Fu Zhengnan's face darkened slightly: "Ms. Xiaolin can go back first, I have to deal with this matter first."

Seeing Fu Zhengnan's reaction clearly, Teacher Xiao Lin was taken aback, and it became clear once his thoughts turned.

"Teacher Fu, those in your class... are making noise again?"

"...Do not do business all day long!"

Fu Zhengnan drew a stack of papers from his hand with a sullen face, and patted on the table, "Look, how did the monthly test papers go down and hand them in. Yesterday was another day of class and didn’t show up. I don’t know what to do. The place is fooling around!"

Teacher Xiaolin smiled bitterly: "Their students, as long as they don't disturb the classroom, don't fight and make trouble, you just don't care."

"Can this be forgotten? It's all students who have been handed over to me."

Fu Zhengnan sighed.

Teacher Xiao Lin sighed: "Teacher Fu, you are unlucky for taking this group of students. The hardest part of this school is in your hands... But Director Sun has nothing to do with Wen Yufeng. You don't have to fire up and spend less. That’s it for dim sum."

Oppositely, Qin Qing, who had just sat on the chair, moved for a while, opened a pair of apricot eyes slightly, and looked at Fu Zhengnan.

As soon as Fu Zhengnan looked up, the little girl's innocent eyes made his anger short of three points out of thin air, and he couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Qin Qing recovered, shook her head, and sat down slowly.

—

Before she "rescued" the senior that day, she seemed to hear those people call him by his name...it seemed to be this name?

So, the one lieutenant colonel that Man Xue said that even Director Sun Xing couldn't control, skipped classes and fought for nothing, wouldn't it be him?

…"Next time you see me in school, remember to turn around and run. I'm not a good senior."

Qin Qing touched the top of her hair in frustration, there seemed to be some comforting temperature.

Fu Zhengnan found that after he had finished asking, the little girl sitting opposite her had a more tangled expression.

It was like a little cat who saw the trap and the dried fish at the same time.

Just as Fu Zhengnan wanted to ask again, someone knocked on the door of the office.

Just one.

Simply neat.

"..."

Fu Zhengnan immediately twisted his eyebrows.

"…Enter."

The door was pushed open, and a boy wearing a school uniform, trousers and a white shirt, and a loose tie walked in.

Qin Qing looked up.

The sun was shining all over, and the broken black hair seemed to be coated with gold powder.

The thin lips lifted three points frivolously. The eyes are dark.

His eyes met abruptly in the air, and Wen Yufeng's figure and smile stopped at the same time.

In the next second, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stood still and looked at the girl motionlessly.

My heartbeat didn't know which drum it was stepping on, and suddenly it made a silent stormy sea.

—

The little white rabbit, who was squeezing away from the greedy mind, sent it to the door by himself again, still looking fresh and delicious.

If this continues, you will really become a beast.

Wen Yufeng squinted slightly, thinking.

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