Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

Although the base rot culture was not yet prevalent at this time, Qiao Heng still understood the base rot.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said with a smile: "Where is the foundation, how is the brotherhood?"

Zhou Qingyue nodded secretly in his heart, yes yes yes brotherhood.

The two spread out, and when they came back from the back door, Zhou Qingyue deliberately followed Chen Guangyi to pass by. Chen Guangyi seemed to be discussing with them where to fight in YY.

Chen Guangyi saw the two of them going out together just now, and now they came back together, he couldn't help but joked: "You two still need to go to the bathroom together."

Zhou Qingyue propped his hands on his chair and said, "That's right, by the way, I will go to Haiguo to remember to eat later."

Hai Guo Ji is a well-known restaurant in the local area. It is cheap and delicious. The owner's surname is Zhou.

Zhou Qingyue's voice was quite recognizable, and Hua Ran obviously remembered the voices of the two people just now, and said, "Guangzhu, you know them in real life, are they also in City C?"

Chen Guangyi was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he hadn't turned off the mic, so he quickly turned off the mic, and replied: "Go, why don't we go, we'll go back after eating, why don't we go early, or we'll catch up with the meal later, I guess Gotta line up."

Didn't Chen Guangyi know that Hai Guo Ji was opened by his family?Zhou Qingyue looked at him with great interest.

Until meeting the manager of the store called Zhou Qingyue Xiao Boss in Hai Guo Ji, Chen Guangyi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said that he wanted to be good friends with Fa Xiao for the rest of his life.

Zhou Qingyue couldn't hold back a reward.

Qiao Heng pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Can I ask for a [-]% discount card?"

Zhou Qingyue waved generously: "Okay, Chen Guangyi will give you [-]% off."

Chen Guangyi was dissatisfied: "You value color and despise... No, it's because you like the new and dislike the old!"

The three of them had enough to eat and drink, and Zhou Qingyue sent a message to his sister, asking if there was anything she wanted to bring, and she went back to school after buying something.

The sunset glow in the sky is fiery red, and it seems to have a filter on the school.

Back at school, Zhou Qingyue was carrying a box of packed meals in his left hand and the yogurt his sister had asked him to buy for him in his right hand.

Zhou Qingyue turned to look at Chen Guangyi, and Chen Guangyi waved his hands quickly, "Farewell, I also bought fruit here. I will go back to the dormitory directly later, and I won't be in the classroom tonight."

He could only turn his head and ask Qiao Heng, "Qiao Heng, are you going to the classroom? Can you throw the book on the table for me? I'll deliver a meal to my sister."

Chen Guangyi interrupted: "Didn't Qiao Heng just say that he was going back to the dormitory?"

Qiao Heng took the book and said slowly: "No, I remembered that there are still things I haven't taken in my classroom. I'll go back to the dormitory after I get them."

Zhou Qingyue carried his things and walked towards the teaching building of the third year of high school.

The No. [-] Middle School separates the senior three students into one building, and the whole building is full of senior senior students who are studying hard.As soon as the evening reading bell rang, every classroom began to read the textbooks aloud, neatly and loudly.

The re-reading class is usually placed on the highest floor, quiet, and relatively few other people pass by, providing a good environment for the re-reading students.

Zhou Qingyue took a look at the back door. Zhou Qingyun was in the middle of the second group. He asked the last classmate to pass a message.

Zhou Qingyun was writing hard, struggling with knowledge, and was patted on the shoulder by her deskmate, saying that someone was looking for her.

Looking back, her brother held the bag and raised his head to signal her to come out.

There is an empty classroom next to it, with only one or two desks in it, and occasionally students come here to do their homework.

Zhou Qingyue put the lunch box on the table, "The eggplant stew and fried pork belly with bamboo shoots you want." He handed another bag to Zhou Qingyun, "This is what you want for a long night."

Zhou Qingyun was a little shy, took the bag and stuffed it behind her back.

Zhou Qingyue couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why do you say you are shy? It's not the first time I bought it for you and your mother. Oh, by the way, I also bought you some beef cubes and biscuits. You are usually hungry in class. Just steal something for yourself."

Zhou Qingyun opened the bag of the lunch box, and sure enough there were two packs of beef cubes and a pack of soda crackers on it.

After the things were delivered, Zhou Qingyue planned to go back to the dormitory.Just turning a corner, I almost ran into a person going up the stairs.

Zhou Qingyue quickly took two steps back, raised his eyes to see the person clearly, and asked doubtfully, "Zhao Yangling? Why are you here?" Didn't she go home early in the morning?

Zhao Yangling is also holding things in his left and right hands now, and his clothes are more masculine, saying: "Hi, my deskmate. I'll send something to my sister."

Zhou Qingyue smiled when he heard the words: "Me too, I just finished delivering, then I'll go back to the dormitory first."

He had just taken two steps, before going down half a floor, when Zhao Yangling called to stop him.

"Zhou Qingyue."

He turned back with his trouser pockets in his pocket, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yangling recalled what happened in the classroom just now, and said, "The monitor of the second class came to you just now, and had a dispute with Tang Liangben."

Zhou Qing frowned, wondering if the two of them could quarrel, and asked, "What's going on? Tang Liangben can still provoke Qiao Heng?"

Zhao Yangling shrugged, "How do I know, I heard that there will be a fight soon."

After hearing this sentence, Zhou Qingyue's eyebrows almost twitched. Holding on to the railing, he went straight down three steps and two steps, leaving a sentence "I'll go and have a look."

Zhao Yangling didn't have time to call him, "Hey...how come you run so fast, the monitor of the second class doesn't look like a person who will suffer."

Zhou Qingyue ran all the way back to the teaching building of the first year of high school, and when he ran back to the classroom, he put his hands on his knees and was panting.

The classmates around looked at him, then turned their heads back.

The girl at the front desk turned her head with a pen and asked him, "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Zhou Qingyue panted, "It's not...that..." He took a deep breath before continuing: "Didn't it mean that Tang Liangben had a fight with the monitor of the second class? Tell me what's going on."

The girl at the front desk understood instantly, and beckoned Zhou Qingyue to come over.

He glanced at Tang Liangben in the fourth group, as if he was reading a textbook. He sat down on his chair and raised his eyebrows, "Say, I'll treat you to milk tea another day."

The girl at the front desk bared her teeth with a smile. She leaned over and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't renege on the debt. Just now Tang Liangben collected the homework and went through your drawer when none of you were there. The handsome guy from the second class happened to come to you , I quarreled with him and almost got into a fight."

Zhou Qingyue was stunned, and asked, "Is Tang Liangben going to flip through my test paper?"

The girl smiled and said nothing, with a hint of acquiescence, "Who knows, after all, everyone's textbooks are the same now. Hey, it's done, treat me to milk tea."

He looked for the takeaway card for milk tea in the drawer, took it out and put it in front of her, "Come on, which one do you want to drink, I'll order it for you."

After Zhou Qingyue ordered the milk tea, he began to look for his test paper in the book, but he couldn't find it, so he gently pushed the girl in front, "Tang Liangben took my test paper?"

"No, the one from class two took it, you can ask him to go."

Zhou Qingyue thought about it, and stretched out his head to take a look at the second class. Teacher Zhou of the second class was still on the podium.

He squatted in through the back door, pulled Chen Guangyi's chair and sat on it. His movements were nimble and quick, and he didn't disturb Teacher Zhou.

Qiao Heng noticed it when Zhou Qingyue squatted in, and couldn't help laughing.

After he sat down, he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Zhou Qingyue took a slightly higher math book than other subjects from Chen Guangyi's drawer, opened it and stood it on the table. He got down on his knees and said in a low voice, "I heard about your heroic deeds."

Qiao Heng was puzzled: "?"

Zhou Qing got closer, "The monitor of the second class and the class representative of the first class had a passionate quarrel and fought with bare fists, all because of a test paper with a score of 79."

As soon as he came in, he found that what Qiao Heng was holding down was his test paper.

Zhou Qingyue reached out and tapped the test paper, "Can I interview you, monitor Qiao?"

Qiao Heng pulled the test paper towards him, "Have you read your test paper?"

Zhou Qingyue let out a sigh, and moved his head to look over. He had just glanced at it casually before, thinking that it was a wrong combination, but only now did he realize that there seemed to be other strange things.

He looked carefully, pointed to a fill-in-the-blank question, and said: "I remember I filled in 1 here." But now the test paper says 1 or 0

Qiao Heng nodded, and said lightly: "The handwriting is different, your handwriting is not so ugly."

Zhou Qingyue looked up at him, as if he was a little surprised that Qiao Heng praised him.

Qiao Heng felt the gaze and looked back.The two of them read the test papers together just now, and they were very close. Looking at it this way, Zhou Qingyue was half lying on the table again, only a few centimeters away from him.

Zhou Qingyue looked at him, suddenly deviated from the subject, and said, "Your eyelashes are so long."

Qiao Heng didn't answer at the beginning, looked down at the test paper, and said, "Do you feel..."

Zhou Qingyue: "What do you think?"

Qiao Heng put his test paper together with his, "Our characters are a bit similar."

Zhou Qingyue said with a guilty conscience: "...Isn't it normal to look like characters? People may look like them."

It's not that you insisted on forcing him to practice calligraphy in your previous life. Qiao Heng taught him by hand, but after a long time, he followed Qiao Heng's handwriting.

Qiao Heng seemed to agree with this statement, and continued to check the test papers for him without further discussion.After checking, he used his red pen to tick off the wrong ones on the test paper, and finally placed it in front of Zhou Qingyue.

Zhou Qingyue was surprised when he saw the score, "96?"

He was a little surprised. After all, since he came out with his family in his sophomore year, he dropped out of school and entered the entertainment industry. He hasn't touched a book for a long time, and now he seems to be doing well in the exam based on his memory.

Just after being pleasantly surprised, I suddenly remembered something, reached out and took Qiao Heng's test paper, and the conspicuous 100 was at the front of the test paper.

He couldn't help sighing: "Hey, this is the legendary Xueba, what do you think you eat, why is it that you look smarter than others?"

Qiao Heng probably got used to hearing other people's praise, so he didn't react much, but said modestly: "No, these questions are actually very simple, but I just didn't learn them, and I can basically get full marks after previewing."

Zhou Qingyue raised his eyes, "If Tang Liangben next door hears your words, he will die of jealousy." Just after he finished speaking, he seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and shouted softly, "Don't move."

Qiao Heng looked at him innocently and didn't move.

Zhou Qingyue seemed to have discovered a new continent, and his voice was a little surprised: "Your ears are so red." After speaking, he was about to reach out to poke.

squeak--

The chair screeched on the floor.

It was especially obvious in the quiet classroom, and the students in class two looked over curiously.

I saw their usually cold and mighty squad leader pinching his ear with one hand, his face was reddish, and he was leaning against the wall nervously. The tables at their table were knocked apart, as if his deskmate was a scourge.

The moment Zhou Qingyue made the sound from the chair, he immediately lay down on the table, only a standing math book was on the table, blocking him,

He looked at his fingers, and at the frightened Qiao Heng, as if he couldn't believe it.

Then the math book he was holding with one hand, under such a big movement, finally couldn't stand this kind of behavior of deception, and it was on the verge of falling, and finally fell overwhelmed.

Class Two suddenly felt emotional: "Oh——"