Xueba confesses every day [Rebirth]

"Your surname is Qin, you must be out of your mind!" Wang Ye wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his school uniform, pooh-poohed a few times, then grabbed Qin Ge by the collar, and threw him aside. The guy opposite was still laughing?

L City No. [-] Middle School starts the first day of school today.

Wang Ye sneaked out to smoke secretly, he really didn't want to confuse himself with those idiots in the conference room, especially the one with the slip in his hand.

He especially disliked one person, Qin Ge.

But Wang Ye didn't know that the shell in front of him contained a 26-year-old soul.

Qin Ge was already 26, but after he committed suicide, he woke up and found that he had returned to the summer of the college entrance examination. This year, he had a high score and went to the university of his choice, but this time, he stopped talking.

Repeat for a year.

The purpose is to fall in love with Wang Ye again.

"They're all men, aren't you disgusting?! You're playing with me sincerely!" Wang Ye rolled up his sleeves and was about to punch Qin Ge's face. His punch was crisp, and Qin Ge stood firm.

With one punch, Qin Ge's nose bled, and his glasses were crooked under his nose.

"Stupid, don't you know how to hide?!" Wang Ye was confused. He and Qin Ge had always been at odds, and the two of them fought as often as shit, but something was wrong with Qin Ge today. A reborn man who always laughs when he sees himself is so evil.

Just now, Qin Ge hugged his face and kissed his own mouth desperately, and his mother's tongue stuck in.

Qin Ge in front of him was staring at him, with the corners of his mouth tucked up behind his ears, smiling like a fool!

"I don't care what you are doing, well, I won't be able to offend you as a god in the future, just slip away." Wang Ye waved his hands and left, Qin Ge quickly grabbed his trousers waistband: "Wang Ye, I like it." you."

Wang Ye covered his pants and frowned, and after three rounds of thinking, he understood those words repeatedly, and finally came to a conclusion.

Qin Ge is sick, mentally ill, or something that can't be cured, otherwise who the hell would have to repeat the exam with a score of 739!

So, Wang Ye didn't look back, and slipped away with his hands on his pants. Qin Ge directly took the elastic of his pants away!

Grass, Qin Ge, wait for me!

-

At the beginning of the new semester, the latest batch of high school seniors was ushered in, and all of them were spreading the myth of Qin Ge from Class 3.

"Did you hear that, the senior of the previous class, with a score of 739, repeat!"

"Not 799?"

"Are you an idiot?! How much is the full score?"

"Huh? How much is the full score? Isn't it 800?"

"..."

"Hush, don't force me, the prince of the old dynasty is here."

The classroom was instantly quiet. Wang Ye put his hands in his pockets, looking chic, but actually he was pinching his underwear with his fingers inside.

Wang Ye, is a homophonic nickname in the class, Wang Ye likes it very much, it shows his status.

His deskmate was a very thin bamboo pole, Duan Qimin, who mixed with Wang Ye, but ended up being a repeat student. A large number of people who mixed with him, regardless of the number of books or majors, all left happily, leaving Wang Ye and Duan Qimin.

Oh, and that idiot.

Wang Ye was not familiar with the others.

It doesn't matter, another year, we can get to know each other again.

Wang Ye sat down on the stool and began to bend down to untie Duan Qimin's shoelaces.

"No, my lord, what are you doing?"

"Take it and use it as a belt."

"Where's your belt?"

"Don't worry about it, just pretend it's a dog and take it away. I said, why do everyone in the class behave like an individual?" Wang Ye lifted up his school uniform with his shoelaces, revealing a few chunks of porcelain tendons.

"It doesn't depend on the summary of Qin Ge's study experience. 739 is not a score obtained by human beings." Duan Qimin shook his head and sighed.

Wang Ye rolled his eyelids up and saw Qin Ge giving a report on the small TV in the class.

Whoa!The kid is very photogenic.

Small glasses with gold wire frames, set against the soft self-rolled rolls, she looks obedient, and there is a crease on the right shoulder of the school uniform that I grabbed.

Wang Ye looked at it for a while, and cursed in his heart.

Pooh!Dressed beast!

"What's wrong with your mouth, is your skin broken?" Duan Qimin babbled again.

"Damn it! Why are you talking so much today!" Wang Ye was annoyed, especially Qin Ge who was talking non-stop on TV, so he simply turned over, stepped on the window frame next to him, and turned out.

Duan Qimin scratched his head: "Where are there so many dogs in the school?"

-

L is No. [-] Middle School is the best No. [-] Middle School in L City, but the small alley behind No. [-] Middle School is very lively.

"There is a kind of love called letting go" is displayed at the entrance of Huangse Internet Cafe. A yellow hair with glasses is lying on the chair, humming in his mouth: "If you yearn for the sky and long for a pair of wings, let go and let you fly... .”

"Hey! Here we come." Huang Mao stretched out his hand towards Wang Ye: "ID card."

Wang Ye ignored him, he opened the door and went in, only then did Huang Mao hear a sentence from the door frame: "I'm nineteen!"

"Now, to be honest with my 19-year-old youth, we need to fight hard. Brothers and sisters, stick to our original aspirations to win the final victory!"

"Crack clap clap..."

The principal pushed his glasses, and he was quite impassioned: "Sure! Good! Student Qin Ge won the top prize in science in our province in this year's exam, but he still wants to be perfect. I believe he will have even better results next year!"

After Qin Ge finished reading the manuscript, he looked at the heads of the audience. He glanced around but didn't see Wang Ye. He knew where he was going. Now he was a little impatient, so he folded the manuscript into a paper airplane and played with it in his hand. Son, listening to the headmaster babbling endlessly, looked at the clock on the wall, and decided not to listen.

The microphone on his mouth hadn't been taken off, and when the principal was still intoxicated, Qin Ge spoke lazily.

"Principal, I want to shit."

After leaving the door, I threw the paper airplane into the sky and began to climb the fence on the back wall of the school.

-

"Stupid! Can't use skills?! Come on, listen to my command, the next game is life and death, let's have some snacks!"

Before Qin Ge went in, he heard Wang Ye shouting inside.

Right now, Huang Se is blocked by the yellow hair at the door.

Huang Mao saw that Qin Ge was a new customer, he was new to him, and he looked like a good student, so he naturally followed the rules, and maybe some of them would remember to find out.

"Underage is not allowed to enter." Huang Mao pointed to the notice on the glass door with his cigarette butt.

Qin Ge looked a little younger than his peers, especially when he was born with a self-made book, which was very age-reducing.

"I'm nineteen." Qin Ge said.

"You said nineteen is nineteen? I'm still sixteen!"

Qin Ge smiled: "Then brother, I'll go in and find someone."

"Who?"

"My boyfriend."

"Cough cough...cough" Huang Mao took a puff of smoke, "You fucking...cough cough...why are you looking for a man?"

"Boy-friend-friend" Qin Ge repeated in standard Mandarin.

Huang Mao regained his energy: "Tell me, what's his name, I'll call you."

-

"Wang Ye! Wang Ye!"

Wang Yezai wanted to glue his eyes to the screen, and his mouth was still directing the battle in an orderly manner, until Huang Mao patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, your boyfriend is here."

Wang Ye was highly concentrated, and when he heard the other party talking about friends, he said vaguely, "Just let him in."

Huang Mao stroked his chin, but he couldn't see that Wang Ye was playing tricks at a young age: "Okay, you."

When Huang Mao led Qin Ge to stand in front of Wang Ye, Wang Ye blinked.

"Cross the line of fire? Play with you?"

The 26-year-old Wang Ye still has a soft spot for this game.

Wang Ye took off his earphones and stood up, looking down at Qin Ge.

"It's endless, isn't it?" Wang Ye never thought that Qin Ge would chase him here, and then said in a showdown tone: "Arms and legs, you choose one."

The Internet cafe is noisy and noisy, it is not uncommon for people to fight here, but the key point is that it is Wang Ye who is fighting here.

Wang Ye is a regular customer here, and those who come here often know each other.

Qin Ge was also recognized, and his photo was still hung at the school gate, with the words "Warmly congratulate Qin Ge from our school for winning the top prize in science in the province."

But how can a person whose photo can be posted on the honor column be here?

"I'll play games with you." Qin Ge directly picked up the computer next to Wang Ye and turned it on, then turned to Wang Ye and said, "Also, let me prove to this brother that I'm nineteen, and I'm in the same class as you."

Huang Mao stared at the back of Qin Ge's neck who squatted down to switch on the machine, it was white and tender, really like a woman.

Wang Ye reached out and grabbed Qin Ge's neck from behind: "Get up, don't try to fool me if you don't understand what you said, why the hell are you following me all this time?"

"I like you." Qin Ge said this as usual as "I've eaten."

Wang Ye's mind exploded again.

Huang Mao rubbed his shoulder against Wang Ye's: "Okay, men and women take it all."

The people at the nearby table began to chatter: "Isn't there the prince of No. [-] Middle School?"

"The one next to him is the number one scholar in the provincial science department."

"Did you hear what they said?"

"I can't hear clearly, I guess I'm here to find fault."

Wang Ye started to scratch his hair, Qin Ge was very good-looking, but since yesterday the two of them still disliked each other, today Qin Ge changed his temperament.

Routine, Qin Ge didn't know how to fix himself.

"By the way, there are conditions for me to play games with you." Qin Ge was still dragged by Wang Ye. Although his feet couldn't reach the ground, he spoke in a steady voice.

"I knew it!"

Wang Ye's heart opened up a little, as long as Qin Ge started to raise conditions, Wang Ye felt normal.

It must be something that doesn't allow him to run around in the classroom and disturb his study; he is not allowed to snore and eat instant noodles in class; such idiot requirements are in line with Qin Ge's usual personality.

"Say."

"You put me down first, I brought you something."

Qin Ge slid the schoolbag he was carrying to the front and unzipped it. Wang Ye stared at Qin Ge's hand and swallowed wildly.

"After playing a game, do these exercises again."

A copy of Five Three is placed on the keyboard that exudes a coquettish and slut light.

Wang Ye was stunned.

You know, Wu San is the first of Huang Se's top ten forbidden books!

"Are you crazy? What kind of practice questions are you taking in the Internet cafe! Hurry up and press that old man Qu Yiyi back!" Wang Ye rolled up the paper and stuffed it back into Qin Ge's schoolbag.

"Who the hell needs you to accompany me! Go away, don't disturb me playing games."

Following Wang Yezhao were students from the No. [-] Middle School nearby who were playing games.

"Hey?! Did you see that kid Qin Ge brought the forbidden|book!"

"Isn't this clearly against the prince?"

"I just said that I came to kick the restaurant. Is the mother so arrogant now that she has studied well?"

"Fuck! Behind the gate! The fucking principal Yan Wang and the Rakshasa female ghost are here, use tactics to evade!"

"Qin Ge!" The headmaster rushed over panting, wiping the sweat off his brow with a hand roll.

Qin Ge is a mythical figure in the school. It took less than 10 minutes for him to come to the Internet cafe, and the school leaders knew the news and came with them.

"You... Didn't you go to the toilet? What are you doing here?" The principal's greasy face was drenched with sweat, and the smell of oily flowers choked his nose in the air.

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