Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

Pain, stomachache.

A spasm came from the abdomen, as if someone had pinched his internal organs so that he couldn't stand up.

Qi Rang was dizzy and nauseous for a moment, doubting the vacation world that the system said, and then the voices of a few girls chattering and gossiping mixed with the sound of music came to his ears.

"The newly transferred boy from the next class is so handsome. I heard that he was very famous in the experimental middle school before."

"I think it's okay, he looks a bit like Chi Zhou?"

"Hey, Chi Zhou?"

"just forget it."

The last sentence carried a smile of unknown meaning, and the few people quickly changed the subject without paying attention.

Qi Rang slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see the breeze blowing through the window, blowing up the unpressed test papers on the desk in front of him, and on the playground under the sun, students in neat school uniforms were running in circles amidst the sound of the radio.

He sat up a little, and saw the mission target of this world at a glance in the crowd according to his memory

——A height of 185, the school uniform was unzipped and hung loosely on the body. Contrary to the look of the person next to him, he even seemed a little careless when running.

"Hey, Qi woke you up, is your stomach ache better?"

A girl with sharp eyes saw him sitting up and shouted at him from the podium.

Qi Rang watched as the man sneaked away from the end of the line for some reason, and disappeared behind the building in a series of turns.

He turned his gaze back from downstairs and nodded to the girl,

"much better."

The original owner had a noble personality, and a girl like him didn't feel indifferent, instead, he walked down from the podium with a bunch of pills in his hand.

"I just went to the school infirmary to get it. I don't know if it will be of any use to you."

After he finished speaking, he paused, then took out a carton of milk from the wide pocket of his school uniform jacket, and handed it to Qi Rang with some awkwardness.

"Well... the school doctor said that warm milk can also relieve stomach pain, so I just bought a box."

"Hey, why didn't I see you buy a box for me?"

A joking voice came from behind, the girl's ears were reddish, and just as she was about to put the milk directly on his desk, he saw him open an exercise book without even looking at his own,

"Thank you, but I don't like milk."

"Ah, it's all right..."

The girl's brain went blank for a few seconds. After realizing that she was rejected, she blushed and wanted to turn around and run away. Then, as if remembering something, she quickly put the pills on his desk, with the dosage written on it on a sticky note, drawing a heart.

The athletes' march on the speakers has turned into soothing music, and the noisy slapstick sound comes from the corridor, getting closer.

"Damn it, why do you still run when you are in the third year of high school? Shouldn't it be about learning? Rubbish school, inhumane."

"If only I were a girl, I can always ask for leave and hide for a few days a month."

People entered the classroom one after another, Qi let the boy at the front desk laugh twice when he heard this,

"If you become a girl, why don't you let your buddies take off their clothes first?"

A ball of school uniform jackets came directly from the first row, but instead of hitting the boys in front, they knocked down the water glass on Qi Rang's table, almost hitting Qi Rang.

"Fuck! Yang Chen, you are dead!"

Although the original owner was a little colder, but not to mention good-looking, his grades have been consistently ranked first in the grade all year round.On behalf of the school, he won all kinds of competitions, big and small. After the school's vigorous publicity, he has become a god-like existence in the hearts of all the bullies and scumbags, and his popularity is not ordinary.

Qi Rang's dizziness became more and more obvious, he reached out to grab the clothes that almost hit him, and looked up at the boy who smashed the clothes.

Yang Chen faced the eyes of the classroom full of condemnation, and walked over wanting to cry without tears,

"Brother Qi, I was wrong, hit me! I shouldn't have thrown clothes! I shouldn't have interrupted your study! You are light and you are electricity, and I am the only mentally retarded!"

The word immature was written all over the face in the room, Qi Rang twitched the corner of his mouth in his heart and threw the clothes over.

"It's not an example."

The preparatory bell for class had already rang, Yang Chen tidied up the mess in a hurry, turned around and wanted to return to his seat, but bumped into a broad chest,

"Fuck, have you grown..."

He raised his head and saw Chi Zhou's face, swallowed back the words behind him, his originally relaxed expression also subsided with a hint of disgust, deliberately bumped Chi Zhou's shoulder, and walked around him.

The eyes watching the excitement gradually moved away, and Chi Zhou's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had long been accustomed to such encounters.

He stretched out his hand and pulled away the chair beside Qi Rang, rolled up his coat and put it on the table, laying down on the table and closing his eyes.

"The segregation ratio of offspring traits is 9:3:3:1, then..."

The biology teacher's voice was particularly hypnotic in the ears of the exhausted students. Qi Rang felt the hands in the pockets of the people around him clenched and let go as if they were holding something.

"Chi Zhou, get up and explain this problem."

The person whose name was called didn't even take out the textbook. After opening his eyes, he stood up indifferently,

"I do not know."

"Will you still not want to attend class?"

"Brother Chi said he would not, but he actually meant he would. Teacher, he is trying to trick you."

The boy who had something good to say yelled, breaking the dullness in the air and causing a burst of laughter.

From Qi Rang's angle, he could just see Chi Zhou's delicate profile and slightly pursed lips.

This talented pianist who will be widely acclaimed internationally in the future is just a little hedgehog with a thick defensive shell who suffers school violence because of lying full of lies.

Pushing the time forward a little bit at this time, the little hedgehog had just exposed his only soft belly to the original owner, when he was savagely stabbed with a knife called "disgusting".

And if the time is pushed back a bit by the genius pianist, this little hedgehog will be injured by the original owner's fiancee, lose his job and be kept in captivity by the original owner, and finally evolve into a neurotic and gloomy composer, driving the car with the original owner Enter the sea and die together.

But at this point in time, even though he was injured, he still had the courage to dream like a teenager.

After Qi Rang fully accepted the memory of the original owner, he understood what the system meant by vacation.

The original owner has a huge legacy left by his parents, so he no longer needs to start from scratch, and the mission goal has never been trampled to the end and feels insecure.

Qi Rang maintained this idea until he was called to the head teacher's office after class.

"I know that Chi Zhou doesn't like to study, and his temper is not very good, but he didn't do anything to affect you. You said last time that you want to change your seat. Why don't you think about it?"

After the original owner was confessed by Chi Zhou, he mentioned to the head teacher that he wanted to change the tablemate, but Qi Rang didn't care at this time, so he agreed.

Just the second after he responded, Ban Ren showed an obvious expression of relaxation.

Qi Rang held a stack of homework books on the table in his hands, and opened his mouth to ask inadvertently:

"I feel that I have made a lot of contributions to the school. What if my grades are affected because of this incident?"

The teacher in charge looked troubled, Qi Rang continued:

"There is still a competition to participate in next month. You also know that if I win the competition, I may be directly admitted to University B. At such a critical moment..."

Qi Rang's class teacher is not a teacher who only cares about students' grades. On the contrary, he is very responsible for each student's studies and life.

The teacher in charge looked confused for a moment, then heaved a long sigh and comforted him:

"I'll go to the principal and talk about it, and I will definitely fight for you."

"headmaster?"

The head teacher looked around and confirmed that only the two of them were in the office, then lowered his voice and said:

"Chi Zhou's father donated a lot of money to the school. The only request is that he can stay at the same table with you all the time and let you tutor him until graduation."

Qi Rang's heart moved slightly, but he said with the hurt look that young people should have:

"Thank you, teacher."

The teacher in charge patted him on the shoulder,

"Go."

It was already the time after school in the morning, and there were only two or three boarding people in the corridor waiting for someone in a hurry.

Qi Rang took the homework book back to the class with one hand, but when he just entered the door, someone stretched out his hand and pulled it.

The notebook was scattered all over the place, Chi Zhou grabbed his wrist tightly and said:

"sorry."

His usually indifferent expression suddenly turned a bit sinister, and the self-mockery in his eyes was obviously not about dropping his notebook.

Qi Rang turned to look at him,

"Sorry for what?"

"I shouldn't have joked with you and said I like you."

Qi Rang remained unmoved,

"You lied?"

No, I didn't, I didn't lie about it, I never lied to you.

Chi Zhou's heart was cut like a knife, and he tried his best to maintain a calm voice,

"Yes, you know, I'm always used to this, I won't do it next time."

Qi Rang looked at his expression, raised his chin to the ground,

"pick it up."

Chi Zhou didn't hear the forgiveness he wanted to hear, but he still squatted down slowly.

Qi Rang watched his hair whirling, and glanced at the trash can at the door of the class from the corner of his eye, and saw a piece of post-it with love on it, suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled,

"So it's not a hedgehog."

Chi Zhou froze for a moment because of the laughter, then looked up at him hesitantly, a little puzzled.

Qi Rang leaned over slightly, scratched his chin lightly, and then whispered in his ear in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Little Mad Dog."

The author has something to say: Shou may not be very pleasing at the beginning, and his personality is a bit complicated. I will write it out slowly later, and grow up slowly. I want the two to have a good relationship.

(I have no confidence in the style of this world at all, if you don’t like it, just skip it QAQ, because I am very, very easily influenced by others, so no matter what this time, I will insist on writing the last chapter when I change the article. If it doesn’t work, change it)