How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

Wen Zhiqing's No. [-] middle school is a key middle school in Liantang County. The campus is not big, and it is definitely not as good as Jiying Middle School. However, the school has a long history. You can see the towering old trees inside from outside the school.

It was mid-July at this time, and it had been half a month since Wen Zhiqing left Jiangcheng. The time for make-up classes in No. [-] Middle School began in the first ten days, avoiding the severe summer weather in the middle, and make-up classes in late August.

He heard that the study and life of domestic high school students is difficult, but Master Qi has never experienced it. Standing across the road from No. [-] Middle School, this is the first time he has faced the life of ordinary high school students.

After a day of class, they have to study by themselves until [-] o'clock in the evening. They are tired, but with a smile on their faces, saying goodbye to their friends, talking and laughing with their parents who come to pick them up, it is a fulfilling and comfortable life.

"Hey, classmate!" A boy said tentatively, "I saw you waiting here this afternoon, who do you want to find? Did you find it?"

Master Qi beside the car was silent, "Wen Zhiqing."

"Coincidentally! You are An An's friend, right! He is my classmate, in the same class, really, at the same table!"

Seeing Master Qi's disbelief, the boy kept explaining and wanted to pull him in.

"I'll take you to find him in class! He's still studying at night! Really, An'an is a boarding student, you can't wait for him to come out!"

Master Qi was caught off guard by the boy's enthusiasm and sincerity, half forced and half actively followed him to avoid the security guards and slip into No. [-] Middle School.

The second teaching building after entering is the first year of high school. The campus is a bit noisy because of the boarding students going home, but the teaching building is very quiet. Looking in from the windows, almost all the students are studying seriously with their heads down.

Stepping up to the third floor, a sound came from the first classroom at the corner.

The boy who led the way explained, "An'an is explaining math problems to the students. This is his duty as a study committee member. Hey, he drives the students to make progress together. He speaks better than our math teacher. Hey, if it weren't for my home. I want to stay and listen to what he has to say, but I am his deskmate, so I can get the moon sooner rather than later..."

Wen Zhiqing's deskmate was obviously a chatterbox, Master Qi automatically blocked some of his words, and looked at the people on the podium in the classroom lost their minds.

There is not even an air conditioner in the classroom with more than 60 people, only the old fan is struggling to turn, providing a bit of cool air, a lot of mosquitoes are "buzzing" around the diode lights, and many people have sprayed toilet water to drive them away , leading to more unpleasant smells in the classroom.

The people writing and writing in the audience were sweating profusely and their faces were greasy. Wen Zhiqing, who was on the stage alone, was wearing a white shirt. He looked fresh and clean, holding chalk and calmly explaining the topic to them.

Does calm and naturally cool describe someone like Wen Zhiqing?His mentality is too good. It seems that the incident half a month ago did not leave him with any bad influence, but there are still some bruises on his face that have not disappeared.

"Why are you here?!" Wen Zhiqing found Master Qi outside the window, and ran out after finishing the explanation.

"No, Master, I mean I'm really pleasantly surprised to see you! When did you arrive?" Realizing that the greeting was a bit unwelcome, Wen Zhiqing changed his words hastily.

"Just now, not long ago." Anyway, the boy just arrived here and left, and Master Qi just talked nonsense.

"Hey, there are many mosquitoes in the classroom, it's time to bite you, let's talk in my dormitory."

Wen Zhiqing still remembered that when Master Qi came to see him off at the train station, he said that the red mark on his arm was from being bitten by a mosquito.

Master Qi was happy in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Don't you want to study by yourself at night?"

"It's okay, I've found the time for evening self-study, we stayed here to study spontaneously, you come, go down the stairs carefully, the light here is broken, and the school hasn't had time to fix it yet."

When we got to the dormitory, Wen Zhiqing remembered to ask, "It's so late, where do you live, Master?"

Master Qi didn't know how to explain for a moment, he just answered the words too quickly, and didn't know how to get back.

Talk to the person who has come back from the dormitory, "I will live here with you, An An, there is no suitable place to sleep near the school, it is not safe and expensive."

"That is, your friend is not a local from our side at first glance, and he is also an excellent target for black-hearted bosses to deceive people."

Qi Shaoshi's dressing style is really eye-catching, which is not what boys from a small county like them would look like.

"But when the homeroom teacher comes, someone will check the bed at night." Someone reminded, but this reminder definitely does not mean that Master Qi is not welcome.

"It's okay! Keep it secret, let's set up a cover together, and it's just one night for the convenience of others." The head of the dormitory made the decision, and everyone had no objections.

Wen Zhiqing blinked and smiled, "Master, do you want to take a shower first? Have you brought any clothes?"

Master Qi came in empty-handed, obviously without any luggage.

It doesn't matter if you don't have one, Wen Zhiqing is very willing to donate his clothes, and it is common for boys to change clothes for each other.

The people in the dormitory gave way to Young Master Qi, usually scrambling to be the first to take a shower, today the atmosphere is exceptionally harmonious.

Wen Zhiqing was the last one to wash up, climbed onto the upper bunk, and lay down next to Master Qi.

They live in a dormitory with twelve people, some snore, some grind their teeth, and many stay up late to study with the lights on. These things that Master Qi can't bear, I have experienced them all today, and I don't feel uncomfortable.

Wen Zhiqing was beside him, quietly closing his eyes to get sleepy, there was no irritability on his warm face,

It's not that he's used to this kind of environment, it's that he is so gentle by nature, he always allows himself to adapt to others, instead of being strict with others and lenient with himself.

With such people around me, it seems that others can also follow suit.

"Don't stay up late, turn off the lights and go to sleep." The homeroom teacher knocked on the door to remind.

The dormitory suddenly fell into darkness, and soon became completely silent.

About ten minutes later, a patrolling teacher opened the door and came in, checking everyone with a flashlight.

The light slowly shines on the opposite side, and will soon move to Wen Zhiqing's bed, "Huh?"

Those who haven't fallen asleep are confused. In summer, everything on the bed is simple. A mat and pillow are enough, and it's clear at a glance.

Wen Zhiqing's was alright, a thin sheet was spread on the mat, and a thin blanket was taken out to cover it, but it was easy to find how many people slept on the bed.

Under the soft light, Wen Zhiqing's long and curled eyelashes trembled, and immediately turned over as if inadvertently, spread out his long arms and legs, and covered himself with a blanket on Master Qi.

Master Qi's body sank and he couldn't breathe immediately, it wasn't because he was pressed, Wen Zhiqing's weight wasn't too much for him to bear.

But Wen Zhiqing's face was pressed against his neck, and his warm breath kept gushing into his chest, making his heart so hot that he almost stopped beating.

On the contrary, a certain part of the body was extremely excited, clamoring to occupy the people around him.

When the dormitory fell into darkness again, Wen Zhiqing turned over and lay back in his original position, his cheeks flushed.

Just now it seemed that something was panicking, and it was on his thigh. He is not too young. He just celebrated his birthday a few days ago, so there is no reason why he doesn't understand, but in this case, it's better to pretend he doesn't know .

At around [-]:[-] the next morning, the campus radio of No. [-] Middle School was deafening, urging people to wake up.

Master Qi buried his face in Wen Zhiqing's pillow, and when Wen Zhiqing told him softly that he was going to run for morning self-study and bring him breakfast when he came back, he answered impatiently, "I understand."

People who are angry for getting up can't be offended, his tone is still gentle.

Wen Zhiqing came back at seven o'clock and saw that he hadn't gotten up yet, so he put breakfast on the table and heated it with boiling water, told him to get up early to eat, and hurried to class again.

As soon as Wen Zhiqing left, Master Qi finally woke up. He got out of bed and took back the clothes he washed last night. He took off Wen Zhiqing's clothes, but he didn't change them back for a long time.

After a long time, he lowered his head and held his clothes close to the tip of his nose. Wen Zhiqing's aura had long since disappeared. What is his idiotic appearance? It's extremely ridiculous.

After the second class in the morning, Wen Zhiqing ran back suddenly and asked Master Qi if he would like to go to class with him.

"The teacher found out about you, and said what's the matter with hiding you in the dormitory. It's not Jinwu Zangjiao. Since the students from Jiying Middle School came from afar, it doesn't matter if you come here to exchange and study."

Knowing that Master Qi doesn't like high-profile crowds, Wen Zhiqing took great pains to think of a reason, "It's rare for you to come here, I must treat you well, we have a holiday in the afternoon, so you should accompany me to class for a day, and I will take you in the afternoon go home, okay?"

Master Qi nodded reservedly, Wen Zhiqing's tone was too flattering, making him look like an autocratic emperor favoring his concubine.

Emperor Qi, Concubine Wen, the domineering emperor and the soft empress are quite suitable, and Master Qi amused himself.

Accompanying Wen Zhiqing to class was the worst decision Master Qi had ever made.

All the teachers liked to point Wen Zhiqing next to him to answer questions, and even turned him into an expert answerer. He had never been so tired after taking classes in Jiying Middle School for several years.

At one point, he had to go to the blackboard to demonstrate the problem-solving steps, and at another point, he had to read the English text once, but once was not enough, and their English teacher with a heavy accent asked him to read it twice.

The last class before the holiday in the afternoon gave him a chill. He was so tired that he didn't love him. What's the point of his coming?

Wen Zhiqing's Chinese teacher was going to teach them about composition, and after explaining the template for reviewing questions, he began to read the model essay.

The first choice is of course Wen Zhiqing's again.

The theme is ideal and reality, life is not only the present, but also poetry and the distance.

Other people's ideals are what kind of person they want to be in the future and what contribution they can make to the world. Wen Zhiqing's ideal is to marry a gentle and caring wife and build a warm home.

The focus is on being at home. Wen Zhiqing described his ideal home very beautifully, which makes people yearn for it, but no matter how beautiful it is, it can't hide the fact that the other half of his imagination is a woman.

Even if he changes his wife into a lover, Master Qi still has a possibility.

"I should have a wife in my family. She doesn't need to be so beautiful, smart, or virtuous. I just hope that she can live as long as I do and accompany me through the long journey of life."

"She gave me a home and will accompany me to grow old. I would like to respect and love her and take care of her for the rest of my life. The roles of father and mother are indispensable to a family."

"This is Wen Zhiqing's essay. It's a very beautiful essay, but it's more suitable for a magazine. It lacks some grand ideas as an examination essay. But, An An, to be honest, if I have a daughter, I will definitely let you be her." My son-in-law!"

A talented classmate quickly answered, "It doesn't matter if the teacher has a son, you can marry An An back home as your son-in-law!"

"Only the son-in-law and daughter-in-law talk about it. Where did the son-in-law come from? So who married whom, and who married whom?"

The class suddenly burst into laughter. After the laughter, the Chinese teacher asked Qi Shaoshi to talk about his ideals in life.

"I don't." No bullshit ideals.

Master Qi swears that his future goal is to shatter Wen Zhiqing's ideals, as long as he is ruthless towards Wen Zhiqing.

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I am so sad to write the text, who will wake me up (=￣?ρ￣=)?..zzZZ

I want to cheer up, I want to cheer up, sober up!Don't be a salted fish! (Picks up the collar and shakes wildly)