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

Wen Zhiqing put down the book in his hand, and smelled a faint scent of milk as soon as he sat down.

The smell seemed to be coming from the desk drawer. He lowered his head to take a look, but Wu Rixiu on the podium called out: "Okay, now we are officially in class!"

Wen Zhiqing lowered his head again, and quickly pulled out the contents of the drawer and the math book on the table with one hand.

He saw clearly that it was a bottle of milk, bottled high-end pure milk, rich in nutrition, good for physical and mental health, um... probably also good for body development and strong bones.

In the future, Master Qi will be two centimeters taller than him. Is it because he drank milk since he was a child?

Although Master Qi is only about 1.7 meters now, after a summer vacation in his third year of high school, his stature has sprung up like mushrooms after rain, but his height has not changed much, and has remained at around 1.8 meters [-].

Master Qi stopped turning his pen, "What are you laughing at?" His new deskmate secretly glanced at him at the beginning of class, thinking he wouldn't notice if he put his head on his arm!

"I'm happy, so I'm going to laugh." Master Qi still had a clear, youthful voice at this time, and it wasn't the deep, mellow and magnetic bubbly voice in the future.When Wen Zhiqing heard this long-lost voice, the smile on his face became more gentle.

"Oh." Master Qi snorted softly in his nasal cavity, seeing that Wen Zhiqing was sitting upright and able to protect him from the shade, he didn't mind him laughing at him for drinking milk.

Wen Zhiqing sat upright, sheltering Master Qi beside him. This is his good habit, not just pretending in front of the camera.

And because of Master Qi's special status, it was inconvenient to be in the camera, Wen Zhiqing sat next to him, and the director didn't let the photographer take pictures of them.

This was what Wu Rixiu had solemnly explained to the program team just now.

Afterwards, Director Kong may ask Wen Zhiqing to make up this part of the content, but this is a matter for the future. Now Wen Zhiqing is sitting next to Master Qi, with only one thought in mind.

I only hope that the time will be overturned as before, and the white head will not be separated.

In the previous life, Wen Zhiqing and Qi Shaoshi had never met so early, and they had to wait for the monthly exam a week later.

Although he is a newcomer, he has achieved very good results in this monthly exam. He is only three points behind Master Qi, and his ranking is just below his No.1.

During the exam, he felt that the questions were not smooth, but he just tried to calm himself down and treat it with a normal heart.

The test questions of Jiying Middle School were difficult and strange, different from the high school he was used to, but they remained the same, no matter how strange the questions were, they could not escape the outline of the knowledge points.

After the results came out, he didn't expect that he could get No.2. It's probably because the students in this school don't pay much attention to this kind of test results. After all, they each have their own specialties.

Jiying Middle School will have a leaderboard for every monthly exam, which will be erected in front of each teaching building.

The classmates all sighed that he, a poor boy from the countryside, was so slippery, which surprised them.

A lot of troublemakers stopped Master Qi who was passing by, "Young commander! Look at this guy, his score is three points less than yours!"

They were just joking at first, so they didn't expect Master Qi to talk to them, but Master Qi stopped and walked towards the leaderboard.

The crowded students retreated to both sides like a wave, making way for a small path.

Master Qi stood in front of the leaderboard, staring at the names on it for a long time.

"Who is No.2?"

Someone replied: "Wen Zhiqing."

"Who is Wen Zhiqing?"

Wen Zhiqing didn't know it at that time, so he was pushed out. Under the scrutiny of Master Qi, he stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Wen Zhiqing, No.2 Wen Zhiqing."

The onlookers sneered. They were young and energetic, so it was inevitable that no one would look down on him. Even though he was very good in the exam, it was nothing more than that.

Not to mention that he is reaching out to Master Qi, Master Qi's arrogance will only get worse.

But what was even more surprising was that Master Qi really responded to his handshake at that time, although it only lasted a second before they separated.

But this was enough to make him overjoyed, and changed his view of Master Qi.

From then on, he knew that Master Qi was an upright person, he disdained any small tricks, he was proud, but not conceited.

He was the first to recognize him.

The first class is over, and there are 10 minutes between classes.

"Young Commander, Young Commander, do you want a drink of water! I'll pick it up!"

Master Qi nodded, and Mi Zixia quickly took his water glass away, and then grinned at Wen Zhiqing, a face with prominent mixed-race features was a bit fierce.

"New students, the water dispenser is at the back door, please bring your own water cup, if you don't bring it, there is nothing you can do."

Lu Jiuyang next to him kicked him on the buttocks, "Hurry up and fetch water for the young commander, you, 10 minutes between classes is not enough for you to embarrass yourself!"

After speaking, he gave Wen Zhiqing a look. With a straight face and Moxigan red hair, he was quite fierce.

Wen Zhiqing didn't care, put his arms on the desk, rested his head on his arms, and turned his head to Master Qi. Even in this posture, his back was straight.

"Young Master, why do they call you Young Marshal?"

Master Qi flipped through a foreign language book casually, and frowned when he heard this, he didn't know whether to refute Wen Zhiqing's familiar title first, or try to answer it in vain.

After thinking about it for a while, Master Qi felt that he should be a friendly tablemate, "It's just a boring title."

Wen Zhiqing smiled, buried his face in his arms, and seemed to be closing his eyes to rest his mind, which made Fu Zhengming, who had just walked over and wanted to talk to him, fall back in embarrassment.

Wen Zhiqing thought of the annoyed look on Master Qi's explanation of the origin of the title "Young Commander" to him before, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

It was originally the first roll call in the third year of junior high school, because Wu Rixiu had just come to take over Master Qi's class, in order to relax the students' guard against him, he deliberately called Master Qi's name "Young Master Qi", and then intervened. Hun beat division, self black eyesight is not good.

The classmates found it interesting, so they booed and yelled, and named another handsome man, Chu Feng.

Later, this name spread to the whole school, from the junior high school to the high school, because of the summer camp in the third year of junior high school.

This summer camp is jointly organized by Jiying High School and a foreign school, aiming to promote the exchange and development of students from the two countries.

This is true on the surface, but in the dark it is a comparison of the abilities of students from the two countries, intelligence, physical fitness, hands-on ability, scientific research creativity...everything is compared.

Before Qi Shaoshi's class, Jiying Middle School lost more and won less.

As a result, in this summer camp, the other party's students were extremely taunting, mocking them both inside and outside.

This successfully aroused the resentment of the students of Jiying Middle School. The previous fight in the nest became unanimous, but the opponent did have strength, and they had nothing to do.

Until the team led by Master Qi and Chu Feng broke through the siege and attracted the attention of the whole school.

Their group was reorganized and absorbed several senior seniors from the high school, and finally won the No.1 in the summer camp group points competition.

Because Qi Shaoshi and Chu Feng contributed the most in both literature and martial arts, the title of Marshal and Marshal was subsequently accepted and recognized by the whole school.

It can be said that it was originally called by the students in the class for fun, but it gradually developed to the whole school, which has both its accidental and inevitability.

After the 7th class, it was a group study discussion class. Just as Fu Zhengming came over to talk to Wen Zhiqing about the grouping, Lu Jiuyang grabbed his neck and pulled him back.

"What's the hurry, what's the rush, don't let our new classmate go to the bathroom first."

"Wen Zhiqing, let's go, let's go to the toilet to meet, tell you, no matter how strange the boys are, if they go to the toilet together, they will be brothers!"

The photographer followed them all the way to the toilet at the end of the corridor. In the later editing, it should be that Wen Zhiqing met a few enthusiastic new friends in the new school, and maybe he was asked to express his thoughts.

The cameraman and Director Kong were waiting outside bored, because smoking is not allowed in school, and Director Kong has been sleepy and yawning since he was addicted to cigarettes.

Halfway through the breath, the boys in the men's room all ran out angrily.

Except for Wen Zhiqing and Lu Jiuyang.

Cameraman: "Director, what do you see?"

"What's the rush?" Director Kong said slowly, "Wait, Wen Zhiqing is not easy to mess with."

In front of the sink, several tall figures enveloped Wen Zhiqing.

"Our handsome man! Hand him over!"

Wen Zhiqing looked back, the so-called blind Gomi Zixia who had no winks, a pair of cat eyes with grey-green pupils shone coldly, and flaxen braids were tied behind his head.

Although he is of mixed race, his figure is not as strong and burly as Westerners, but because he is a Sanda practitioner and was once the National Youth Sanda Champion, his muscles under his clothes are very strong and developed.

The hormones in his body were flooding, attracting a large number of girls who were bewitched by his appearance.

"Damn it! You're filming!" Lu Jiuyang slapped Mi Zixiu on the head.

Mi Zixia held her head in grievance, and muttered in a low voice, "It's an active atmosphere, why are you so serious."

"Don't start your head, your brain doesn't work well." Chen Rong interjected, and then unceremoniously swept Wen Zhiqing's whole body with his eyes.

Although he is not tall, he is very imposing. Wen Zhiqing feels inexplicably uncomfortable when he thinks of this person's sexual orientation. It is not because of his sexual orientation, but because his sizing is obviously different from that of Lu Jiuyang next to him.

Too sticky, like a snake in the field grass.

His focus is also different. Wen Zhiqing didn't pay attention before, but now he realizes that his eyes are always wandering around his private parts.

"Let's get down to business. Now that you are in our territory, you have to listen to us, understand?"

Lu Jiuyang is actually a little taller than Wen Zhiqing, because the whole person is always slumped down, but he looks a few centimeters shorter than him.

And because of the unruly hairstyle, the cool earrings and the sloping shoulders, he looked unscrupulous.

"Sorry, I don't understand," Wen Zhiqing said softly.

Although his physical age is half a year younger than theirs, his mental age is almost a round older. He was not afraid of the same situation before, let alone now.

"How should I listen to you? If you don't mind, can you talk about it?"

"I know! Report to us the news of the commander-in-chief every day, and ask your people to take good care of the commander-in-chief, and don't bully our commander-in-chief, um... I heard that troublesome people come out of poor mountains and rivers."

It was a little difficult for Mi Zixia to pronounce the following sayings correctly.

Wen Zhiqing just found it funny when he heard it, it's not certain who bullied whom, Chu Feng in his previous life did enough to hurt their family!

"It's almost like this," Chen Rong was a little annoyed that Mi Zixia was so unrestrained, and said their bargaining chips so directly.

"Wen Zhiqing, hello, hello, hello everyone, take good care of Afeng, you can discuss everything in this school, understand?"

Wen Zhiqing just smiled and said nothing.

When the class bell rang, Wen Zhiqing walked out of the toilet. Director Kong smiled and asked him to walk around the campus a few times, which was an extra time for him to rest and relax.

Wen Zhiqing accepted his kindness, walked casually, and walked to the big staircase on the side of the teaching building.

Master Qi officially met him before the leaderboard, but he knew Master Qi earlier.

It was a physical education class a few days later. On a hot day, he returned to the teaching building with a group of classmates who were sweating profusely from running.

At that time, a beautiful campus song was playing, he went up the grand staircase on the left, Master Qi went down from the right, and he noticed Master Qi at a glance.

People like Master Qi do have the capital to shine among the Xixi crowd.

His temperament and self-cultivation are formed over time. Not only must he be irrigated by a wealthy and noble family background, but he also has an outstanding foundation to add to the icing on the cake.

Wen Zhiqing often heard his elders praise him for his good posture and appearance. Only when he saw Master Qi that day did he know what it means to be someone other than someone else.

He, Wen Zhiqing, was just a fowl in the fence, how could he compare to the person in front of him with outstanding temperament, he was like standing out from the flock, making others like them pale in comparison.

"Who is that?" He stopped and asked the classmates beside him.

Someone proudly said: "Master Qi, the young commander of our Jiying Middle School!"

Someone had a sour tone, "Isn't that your classmate, in the same class as you."

"Qi...Young Master Qi..."

Master Qi had already gone down the stairs, as if he heard someone calling his name, he tilted his head slightly, and met his eyes on the stairs for a while, but at that time, Master Qi did not see a complete and clear image of him.

Wen Zhiqing went up the second floor from the grand staircase, and was about to walk to the classroom of Class [-], Senior [-]. He couldn't help but stop and look at the jacarandas by the stairs.

This jacaranda tree is as high as the second floor, and it is the time when the flowers bloom in midsummer. It is light and bright, beautiful and dreamy.

Wen Zhiqing asked himself:

Under the jacarandas, I passed by, looking back at the Prime Minister, I was amazed, and I will never forget it for a long time.

At that first meeting, who disturbed whose heartstrings?

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