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

Master Qi Shi Youyou stood up, suddenly a shadow was cast over his head.

He heard a pleasant voice say, "Get out of the way!"

But he couldn't dodge, his motor nerves had always been poor.

A strong masculine aura rushed over, it was unbelievable that he was thrown down by a strange boy!

That guy could obviously choose to avoid him!

The posture of the two of them must be awkward, but he didn't have time to think about it, all his mind was taken away by the person in front of him.

The color of those eyeballs is extremely light, and the pupils of the pupils are probably amber due to the lack of pigment in the iris. When I look up, they become almost transparent in the sunlight.

It reflected a stunned him.

Master Qi has never encountered such a situation in his 17 years of life, will he have a different expression?Except deadpan.

The pair of amber pupils in front of him seemed to be able to shine into people's hearts.

The soothing eyebrows and the sharp facial contours seem to convey affection, just like this person is gentle.

The moment he fell down, he was still resting on the back of his head with his hands, and the weight of his whole body was not on him.

"Got you……"

There should be two words after the shape of the mouth, but his hearing failed at that moment, what did this guy say in his ear!

The basketball fell to the ground, waking up a pair of people.

"You... what are you doing! Get up!"

The basketball "bang bang" bounced a few times on the ground.

"Sorry, sorry." Wen Zhiqing smiled and stood up to apologize, and wanted to reach out to help Master Qi.

Master Qi knocked off his hand, he felt that Wen Zhiqing didn't mean to apologize at all, the apology was true or false, and the smile was dazzling.

A circle of people came to greet him, Master Qi didn't move, picked up the book, turned around and left.

Wen Zhiqing replied with a smile to Xi Huilin and other people's concerned inquiries, and followed the away Master Qi with his eyes.

If he looked back at this moment, he would definitely see the guilt and longing in Wen Zhiqing's eyes.

Sorry, I am late.

But I will eventually pass through and reach your side.

All hardships and dangers cannot be stopped.

The next day, when Wen Zhiqing came to class with Wu Rixiu, the head teacher and math teacher of Grade [-], the class was abnormally quiet.

Wen Zhiqing and the program team stayed outside the door, and Wu Rixiu went in first.

"Good morning, students! Are you excited or curious? Our new classmate is coming!"

The always active student didn't respond at all, and kept his head down without giving him any face.

The thorns in the last few rows of the group by the window didn't say anything to make trouble, and listened to him quietly.

Wu Rixiu remembered that when he first came to take over the class, in order to let them accept him as soon as possible, he cut his heart and soul on the podium and said what was in his heart. These boys were as quiet as chickens on the surface, and they were playing with their mobile phones on the desk behind their backs. In the class, he made complaints about him for nothing.

He continued to talk to arouse the atmosphere, secretly unlocked the mobile phone on the podium with his left hand fingerprint, and clicked on the class group with the round sun head, but no one sent a message!

Damn, what are these brats planning again!

In the daily group of four formed by the thorns in the class:

Nine times a day: What can't be said face to face, at the same table!You want to call me into the group, put your farts away, I played the offline game all night yesterday, I was so sleepy!

Even if you are blind, you will have to live: Adjust your mental capacity, I will zoom in!

As soon as Mi Zixia posted the photo, Lu Jiuyang clicked on it almost instantly, and then there was a series of "Hahaha lying on the grass...", along with more than a dozen emojis of pandaren laughing wildly.

The photo shows the miraculous scene of Wen Zhiqing throwing down Master Qi yesterday afternoon.

Their Jiying Middle School's second-biggest young marshal, Qi Shaoshi, who is always in touch with others, is suppressed by a kid who doesn't know where he came from.

The shocked expression on the young marshal's face was clearly visible, like a little lady being bullied by villains.

Apart from these things, this photo is quite beautiful, and the structure of the characters and the background is completely in line with the aesthetic principles.

The two boys are both handsome and handsome school grass-level characters, and the afterglow of the setting sun and the grassy football field outline a kind of romance that belongs to the campus alone.

As long as the person being oppressed is not their young marshal, a campus youth romance drama is about to be staged!

Nine times a day: Fuck me, what a god is so slippery!Young Marshal also has this day!I shouldn't have left yesterday afternoon!

Even if you are blind, you will die: Hey!Don't rush to be happy, save the photos quickly!

Upstairs is incompetent except for A-Feng: beautiful and smooth, wide shoulders and narrow waist, oh, and a straight buttocks, this is the guy outside who replaced A-Feng?Old Wu is still there, what are you talking about!Let him in quickly!

Nine times a day: Yo ho!Xiao Rongrong, you are abandoning your family Ah Feng, and you have taken a fancy to other little boys!Cheating online, where's the boss?Come catch rape!

Even if you are blind, you will die: I mean it!All the related photos in the class group and the school’s post bar yesterday were completely deleted, but I quickly rescued one with my eyesight and hands. I am the only one!If you miss it, there will be no more. Each of us will save a few more copies. No matter how powerful the young commander and his family are, there is no way to delete them all!

Putting down the phone, Chen Rong twisted Lu Jiuyang's neck from behind, sternly telling him to withdraw the message.

Lu Jiuyang nodded and took a look: "Oh! The commander saw it."

Chu Feng, whose title is Daily Attack: The photo is not bad, I saved it.

Even if you are blind, you will die:! ! !handsome!So you are still alive!

Everyone upstairs is incompetent except Ah Feng: Ah Feng!I don't, I'm not!Don't listen to Lu Jiuyang's nonsense! ...Also, Mi Zixia, can you speak!Shut up if you can't speak!If you can't learn Chinese well, go back to your foreign country!

Nine times a day: If the blind man can talk, it’s not him. Really, blind man, you should wear a pair of glasses like Old Wu’s and learn to look at people!

Teacher Wu Rixiu wears a pair of trendy color-changing glasses, which can adjust the light transmittance by changing the color of the lens. When the light is strong, the color of the lens will automatically darken, so that the human eye can adapt to the change of ambient light.

But Wen Zhiqing knew it was because of his severe amblyopia and astigmatism, and he wore color-changing glasses to reduce visual fatigue and protect his eyes.

But paired with his floral shirt, cropped trousers and brand-name sneakers, he is cool and trendy. He is more up-to-date than the boys in the class, and he doesn't look like a teacher at all.

But his teaching ability is really outstanding. After two or three consecutive math classes, he didn't have to look at the lesson plans he prepared from beginning to end.

Coupled with the fact that he can make the teachers of the whole school have a headache for the students in Class [-] and Grade [-] who obey him, it is enough for the school leadership to tolerate some of his eclectic aspects.

"Okay! Now everyone welcomes Wen Zhiqing, come and say hello to our classmates!"

There was sparse applause in the classroom.

Wen Zhiqing pushed open the door and walked in, "Hello, everyone, my name is Wen Zhiqing, gentle and elegant Wen, whoever you are, Qing...Qing is the Qing who Danqing Yiyingqing is like."

The camera was focused on Wen Zhiqing. When he was introducing himself, he looked at the person in the audience from the corner of his eye, just like he did at the cultural image ambassador commendation meeting.

But that person didn't pay attention to him anymore. Once they were two people on and off the stage, as long as their eyes met, everything would be expressed without words.

"I'm very glad to be in this class. In the next month, please give me your advice."

"Student Wen Zhiqing, your seat is in the second row of the first group. Fu Zhengming, the class monitor, is your deskmate. He will help you if you need anything."

Just as Fu Zhengming was about to stand up and perform well in front of the camera, Wen Zhiqing said, "Teacher, can I choose my own tablemate?"

"Haha, of course, the host follows the guest first, who do you want to choose as your tablemate?"

Wu Rixiu was out of temper, he didn't care about laughing in front of the camera, and he didn't care about the ugly face of his monitor Fu Zhengming.

"Thank you, teacher."

Wen Zhiqing walked directly to the last row of the fourth group with a pile of books and stationery issued to him by Jiying Middle School.

"Student, we meet again, can I be your deskmate?"

Master Qi just woke up from his drowsiness. The chattering classmates in his dream made him impatient, and then he suddenly quieted down. He heard a familiar voice, and looked up at his temple.

The sunlight that came in through the back door every day was still dazzling and scorching as always. He couldn't see this person's appearance clearly, but he still recognized him.

He may remember the figure and outline of this person for a lifetime.

Wen Zhiqing smiled and let Young Master Qi look at him, and at the same time he was observing him carefully.

Today's Master Qi Wen Zhiqing is both familiar and unfamiliar.

He is thin, with slender eyebrows and slightly upturned eyes, showing a bit of sharp beauty. His eyes are cold and indifferent, his expression is cold and indifferent, and he is always unreasonable.

The complexion is fair, but the hair is extremely black, the pupils are black and bright, and the eyes are not as deep and bottomless as before.

With a well-behaved younger sister's hair, there is a kind of cuteness in contrast, and she is completely different from the tall and powerful Qi Shaoshi from now on, except for her unsmiling indifference.

When she pursed her lips and looked at him, the peak of her lips became sharper, showing a bit of strength and strength, just like that young master Qi who would teach him a lesson with a serious face every day.

"Student, can I sit outside your seat?"

Master Qi was sitting outside, and there was an empty desk inside. Wen Zhiqing knew that he hated the glare of the sunlight coming in from the back door every morning, but he couldn't bear the warmth.

As soon as Wen Zhiqing opened his mouth, Qi Shaoshi inexplicably recalled the bottle of milk he just drank this morning. It was smooth but not greasy, pleasing to the ears but not harsh, comfortable from his ears to his throat.

He really wanted to say it yesterday, this little milk voice is so fucking gentle.

"Thank you, classmate. Let's get to know you again. I'm Wen Zhiqing. Nice to meet you."

"Master Qi."

Lu Jiuyang, Chen Rong and Mi Zixia in the front row, as well as a group of classmates twisted their necks to peek, watching in shock as Master Qi stood up and made way for the new boy.

Nine times a day: Lying on the grass!What kind of fucking show is this!

Everyone upstairs is incompetent except Ah Feng: I never thought that this kid would look so simple and honest, but he would be able to use his own advantages!

Even if you are blind, you will die: Is this the beauty trap among the 36 tricks!I learned another trick!

Lu Jiuyang and Chen Rong: No, it's not!

Beacon Flame Liao Siye: So what the hell happened! ?

Nine times a day:  …

Everyone upstairs is incompetent except Ah Feng: ...

Even if you are blind: Hey! !handsome!Have you been spying on the screen and waiting for us to send a message! ?

Fenghuo Liao Siye: I can't be bored in the fucking car!

Even if you are blind, you will be obsessed: Yes, of course, I heard that in China, men can't say no...

The flames of the flames ignited all four fields: Get out!

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Hate it!How hot and splashing your hands are, it's not about publishing, it's about timing!

I can't even grasp the metaphysics, how to increase the collection, woo woo(┯_┯)

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