The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

Although Qi Rui is indifferent in Qi Heng's eyes, in the eyes of other parents, he is indeed similar to other people's children.

For example, at the opening ceremony at this moment, Qi Rui was reading his speech on the stage. From the moment he took the stage, Qi Heng could hear many parents around telling their children to learn more from others.

Qi Heng and Qi Han sat side by side. The two of them looked so good that they attracted a lot of scrutiny. The parents were a little bit better. Seeing the two dressed in rich or expensive clothes, they knew how to restrain themselves. Let your eyes arouse the dissatisfaction of the other party.

Those students who don't know the heights of heaven and earth are more unscrupulous. Qi Heng even heard them whispering and biting their ears, guessing his relationship with Qi Han.

"It seems that Qi Rui's appearance can really fool a few people." Qi Han said in a low voice, "When he came on stage, I heard many girls screaming in a low voice."

Qi Heng set his eyes on Qi Rui. The young man on the stage was full of spirit, brows bright, and his gestures were confident. He seemed like two people with the gloomy and rebellious young man he saw at the beginning like a little hedgehog.

The clear air between his brows means that there is no possibility of going astray again, because Qi Rui gained a lot of merit and blessings from the victim when he saved someone and exposed the underage murderer, these things Turning into a cloud of auspiciousness and lingering around Qi Rui, it means that his life will be smooth, safe, rich and worry-free.

"Uncle!" After Qi Rui finished his speech, he stepped off the stage, took the little red book he just got, and immediately squeezed through the crowd to join Qi Heng and the others.

"Look, my award certificate."

He opened the award certificate, and there was a big red envelope inside, "This is a bonus from the school, it's 2000 yuan!"

Qi Heng glanced at him and encouraged him symbolically, "That's right, keep up the good work."

Qi Rui stuffed the red envelope into his pocket very preciously, this was the first time he had earned so much money.

"When I'm on vacation, I'll use it to buy gifts for my uncle."

Qi Han snorted, "What kind of gift can you buy with 2000 yuan, the little hairy child should take the money and have fun by himself. Gift giving is an adult's business."

"The gift is more about the intention than the price." Qi Rui retorted, "The watch you gave me before was expensive, but I didn't have the intention. Uncle tried to wear it a few times in order to keep you from being sad, but I bought it last time. My uncle uses hand sanitizer every day."

Qi Han gritted his teeth, he looked at Qi Heng, and quickly found a place to refute, "Brother, I bought the cufflinks today."

"Uncle's pen for writing is also my gift!" Qi Rui was not to be outdone, "There is also ink."

Although he bought it, he only dared to secretly ask the housekeeper to use it for his uncle, and did not tell his uncle that he bought those things.

Qi Han raised his eyebrows, with a noble and cold expression, "I also bought the tie on my brother's body, and the finger pull. Have you seen the things you bought, brother brought outside?"

"I..." Qi Rui was choked up. With the scheming of the third uncle, it's too shameless for a grown man to compete with a child like him.

"But uncle likes me, he just touched my head very gently." Qi Rui was quick-witted, and he quickly thought of defeating his shameless third uncle from another level.

"He still touches my head a lot."

The big move instantly killed Qi Han.

"That's enough, how decent are the two of you in public." Qi Heng rubbed his brows, and suddenly missed Qi Han who used to do things in silence, and regretted his mistakes.

He shouldn't have told Qi Han on the plane that he used to be a cheerful, lively and polite child, but in the end he didn't know what he understood, which caused the good and cold hero to become an immature child who is keen to compare himself with children now.

Forget it, the male protagonist who collapsed by himself has to bear the regret.

"Uncle/Brother, I know I was wrong." The two said in unison, and then kept silent.

"Qi Rui!" A boy in the distance shouted, waving his hands, "Where are you doing, it's your competition soon."

"Uncle, I'm going to the competition."

Qi Heng nodded, casually, "Then you go."

Qi Rui stood still and refused to move.

Qi Heng looked up at him, Qi Rui hesitated, "Then uncle, can you say something to encourage me?"

"Then you work hard." After Qi Heng finished speaking, he looked away lightly.

Satisfied, Qi Rui yelled at Qi Han provocatively, and then ran down the runway.

"Brother knows how to spoil him." Qi Han said with ulterior motives, "He is a child, it is not good to encourage him all the time, he is easy to drift, and occasionally he needs to give a candy with a stick."

"Qi Han." Qi Heng pursed his lips, "Go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, and I'll ask Sun Yi to make an appointment with a specialist for you."

Qi Han was stunned for a moment, "Thank you brother for your concern, but my body is already fully recovered, so I don't need to go to the hospital to waste time?"

Qi Heng glanced at him indifferently, and thought to himself, I think something is wrong with your head.

"Next is the 800-meter race, please take your place—"

"Qi Rui!! Qi Rui!!!" Qi Rui's class suddenly erupted, cheering and cheering him up.

The two looked at the runway. Qi Rui had already changed into a sweatshirt with short sleeves and shorts. He also had a red forehead tied on his head, on which the four characters of Yongzheng No. [-] were written in yellow paint.

"Come on, Qi Rui, friendship is second, competition is first, go to the duck!"

The girl next to me was obviously very excited, and her screams were a bit harsh.

"Ahem, everyone, calm down, and pay attention to correct attitude when cheering slogans." The announcer's voice came from the loudspeaker.

Another boy in a blue sweatshirt walked to the start of the runway.

"Zhao Ting!!! The light of the second class is here!" The students shouted again.

"Zhao Ting!! Good boy, come on! Get the first one back!"

Suddenly, a group of people stood up from the crowd of parents, old and young. One of the women was holding a small trumpet, and it seemed that the whole family was coming to cheer. The two children next to them even got two big red flowers from nowhere. Hands waving.

"Come on brother!"

Then a few more boys walked onto the field, which more or less caused a burst of cheering.

Zhao Ting walked up to Qi Rui, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "Qi Rui, I will not lose to you this time."

He will definitely let Ruoxi see who is the best and who is worthy of her liking.

Qi Rui raised his eyebrows, "Coincidentally, I think so too."

He came with a secret weapon.

As long as he thinks of failure, the uncle will have a disappointed expression, and he will be full of motivation.

Zhao Ting grimaced, "Ruoxi, she will definitely give up on you, I am the one who likes her the most."

"That's just right, I can't wait for you." Qi Rui felt that the Zhao Ting in front of him who was always trying to compete with him was quite pleasing to the eye, "You can quickly make her give up on my master. I am an excellent student and don't play puppy love. .”

Zhao Ting's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth, "I really don't know how Ruoxi would like someone like you!"

Sure enough, Qi Rui didn't care about his jealousy, "Maybe she was interested in the money from the young master's family, after all, no one in the whole school knows that my uncle donated a laboratory building to the school."

Zhao Ting almost vomited to death, what a proud and proud look!

Didn't Qi Rui hear many people say that his grade one was donated?

"Everyone on their positions!" The teacher who came over temporarily to be the referee shouted out the loudspeaker in his hand, "Get ready!"

Many contestants set up their starting postures and were ready to go.

As soon as the whistle sounded, Qi Rui rushed out like an arrow from the string, but in the blink of an eye, he threw the large army down a distance.

Seeing this, Qi Han frowned at the time, "Qi Rui, a silly boy, used all his strength at the beginning, and he will definitely slow down when he runs out of energy later on, he didn't even notice that the people next to him were conserving their energy for the final sprint ?"

"No, he knows it well." Qi Heng said casually, "Call Sun Yi and ask him to bring more people over."

"Ah? Why?" Qi Han was stunned for a moment, then looked around nervously, "Did brother find any danger around?"

"No, let them come and cheer for Qi Rui." Qi Heng said lightly, his eyes lightly sweeping over the group of parents opposite, "Our children should have what other people's children have."

Qi Rui is now at the time when his personality is finalized, so he cannot be allowed to be jealous of others.

Jealousy is a disease, jealousy leads to hatred, and sometimes it is easy to change a person's character.

"Brother is too kind to him." Qi Han muttered, but his subordinates dialed out the phone. Although he and Qi Rui were plastic uncles and nephews, they were just such a nephew after all, whoever he spoiled!

On the field, Qi Rui had already reached the second lap, and his speed gradually slowed down.

"The runners on track 3 seem to be lacking in physical strength, and the runners on track 1 started to accelerate..."

"Runner 1 catches up to runner 3."

"The idiot who used up all his strength from the very beginning." Zhao Ting sneered, and then passed him.

Now it was his turn to speed up.

"Contestant No. 1 has surpassed Contestant No. 3!" The commentary voice on the loudspeaker became excited, "It's the last lap, let's see if Contestant No. 1 can hold on to the first place!"

However, as soon as the voice of the commentary fell, he was slapped in the face on the spot.

Because Qi Rui, who was two players behind, suddenly started to speed up, as if he had been hit with chicken blood, as fast as a gust of wind, passing the two in front one after another, and directly hit the finish line.

There was a sudden burst of warm cheers and applause on the field.

"Congratulations to contestant No. 3 for winning the first place!" The teacher who was the commentator at the finish line stepped forward with a smile, "Let's interview him about his feelings at the moment."

Qi Rui tore off Mo's forehead, gasping for breath, his face was still filled with excitement, when he saw a microphone stretched out, he snatched it without thinking.

"Uncle! I won the first place." He held the microphone in one hand and waved at the audience with his forehead in the other, regardless of whether he could see the people or not.

"Uncle, did you see it?"

Qi Han covered his face, and said weakly, "It's because we sit far away."

"It seems that our champion is more excited, let's let him take a rest first." The commentator took the microphone away from his hand vigorously, turned off the microphone button, and said in a low voice, "Brat, don't you want to return the microphone?" Is it right?"

Qi Rui touched his head, without a trace of apology, "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm so excited."

"Master!" The housekeeper, Sun Yi, hurried to the finish line with a group of bodyguards and servants. After receiving the Patriarch's order, he immediately rushed over with his people.

"Sun, Steward Sun?" Qi Rui was shocked when he saw the large group of people behind Sun Yi.

A group of servants saw that Qi Rui was sweating profusely on his forehead, and immediately came forward with towels and surrounded Qi Rui, some wiped his forehead, fanned the wind, and some even unscrewed the thermos, trying to feed Qi Rui water.

Qi Rui prevented the servant from feeding him water, and took a few sips from the thermos by himself.

"Butler Sun, why did you suddenly bring so many people here?"

This posture seemed to be provocative, and the face of the teacher next to him was not right.

"The head of the family ordered us to come and cheer for the young master." The housekeeper Sun Yi smiled, if it weren't for the fact that three cars couldn't fit so many people, he wished he could bring all the people from the Qi family to cheer for the young master.

For the young masters of the Qi family, losers cannot lose, and their patriarchs must not be compared by other parents.

"Did the young master get the first place?" The housekeeper Sun Yi asked again, and everyone in the Qi family stared at Qi Rui, with solemn expressions as if they were about to hear important news.

"T-I got it." Qi Rui, who had always been thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed when faced with the scrutiny from his classmates and teachers.