Classmate, your pants are fading?

In Redmoon's toilet.

Qi Heng's smile gradually became irritated, and he knelt down to pick up a mobile phone from the floor.It fell out of Cheng Chuji's trouser pocket just now, and he saw it just now but didn't want to remind him at all.Although he didn't premeditate and didn't look forward to picking up the phone, but now looking at the phone in his hand, he suddenly felt an urge to know more about this person.

He couldn't help feeling itchy when he thought of that man's handsome face just now and the flushed face he had teased.Ah, by the way, and those straight and long legs, tsk tsk tsk, the lines are so nice.

It's just that the choice of underwear color is a bit... But that's not important.

Qi Heng lightly pressed the power button, the phone screen lit up, and the picture on the lock screen turned out to be a class schedule.

"Pfft~ What a good student." Qi Heng saw the watermark on the timetable, "It's actually from our school..."

The two people next door were having a good time, and their voices became louder and louder. Qi Heng deliberately coughed twice to calm them down.Then the sound became noticeably smaller.Without the sound wave interference, Qi Heng continued to study the phone.

He did know a classmate who could unlock the phone, but that guy was greedy, so he would definitely have to charge for his help, and if he didn't charge, he would pay.Qi Heng wanted to avoid both of these.

His fingertips slid across the screen, but there was no response, but he could see some software prompts, but it was useless.

Press in the fingerprint recognition area, it really doesn't match.

nonsense.

He figured out the password input interface again, and then began to think hard.

What would be the mobile phone password of a good student who uses a class schedule as a lock screen?

666666?mistake.

888888?mistake.

123456?correct.

"Damn!" Qi Heng cursed when he saw the unlocked phone.

WTF?This is it?Too weak?Birthdays are better than this!This classmate, can you do it?Isn't your bank card password the same?

Qi Heng heard certain voices in his ears seem to get louder again, he put away his phone and walked out of the cubicle wisely.Then he knocked on the door of that cubicle again and said, "How is it going?"

"You're paralyzed! Get the hell out of here! Damn, if I'm impotent, I'll settle the score with you!" An obviously suppressed roar came from the cubicle.

Qi Heng smiled: "Go ahead. I just want to tell you that I'm leaving first, and when you're done, tell Wang Yuan and the others for me~"

"Leaving so early?" Another voice came from the cubicle, the voice was higher, it was the smaller boy Cheng Chuji saw just now.He is Qi Heng's roommate, Huang Luodi, everyone calls him Luo Luo.His boyfriend, Guo Zheng, has graduated two years older than them and is now working in a multinational company.Guo Zheng, a newcomer to the company, is naturally very busy, and Luo Luo decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination last semester, and studies hard every day.Although the chances of the two of them dating are much less than when they were both at school, their enthusiasm has not diminished, and they spend the night outside of school whenever they have time.

"Well, I found something interesting, I can't wait! Bye~~"

Qi Heng quickly walked out of the toilet without waiting for an answer. He greeted the waiter and walked out of redmoon through the back door.There is a small road at the back door of the Red Devils that leads directly to the small south gate of the school. It is a shortcut that only regular visitors know, and it can shorten the journey by about 5 minutes.Students who are drunk can reduce the probability of fainting on the side of the road by going here.

It was already after Cheng Chuji went back to the dormitory to lie down when he found out that the phone was gone.He habitually wanted to confirm the alarm clock for tomorrow, but found that the phone was not next to the pillow.He thought it fell on the floor, so he got out of bed and looked around again, only to realize that he hadn't touched it since he left the student union's office today.

Where did it go?Or was it stolen?

He sat in a chair and thought carefully for a long time, but he had no idea.However, several possibilities have been summed up. After thinking about each of them, only two possibilities are lost in redmoon and stolen.

Anyway, today is out of the question, go to the Red Devils to ask tomorrow... If it is really gone, it will be a waste of money to eliminate disasters.

Cheng Chuji was very open minded, not because of his good mentality, but because of his wealthy family, he really didn't pay much attention to the thousands of dollars of mobile phones.Big deal buy a new one.what a big deal~

He stretched himself and climbed onto the bed, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

Cheng Chuji was not used to living without a mobile phone, not to mention the inconvenient contact with others, and he couldn't even scan the QR code to buy breakfast at the pancake stand in front of the school.The boss still had to take the time to give him change, and he didn't forget to throw him some supercilious glances during the process.The students waiting in line behind him for breakfast also looked at him helplessly.Cheng Chuji seemed to read the words in their eyes: Can college students in the new era not even know how to pay by WeChat?

The pancakes are obviously bought with standard genuine RMB, but they always feel inferior to others.

After eating an unpleasant breakfast, Cheng Chuji walked into the classroom unhurriedly.He came late today, and the back half of the classroom was fully occupied, so he sat in the third row in a low-key manner.

The moment the bell rang, Cheng Chuji swallowed his last mouthful of breakfast, and at the same time his roommate rushed into the classroom stepping on the bell.Cheng Chuji propped up his face to watch him rush to the classroom, and then sat down resentfully next to Cheng Chuji, and asked with a smile, "Are you late too?"

Cheng Chuji smiled wryly, as a tactful admission.

The roommate's name was Sha Guangming. Because of his appearance and surname, he was nicknamed Shapi when he started school, and it spread from then on.As a result, many students now can't remember his real name clearly.

Sharpei's grades are not bad, and he is in the middle class in the class.Cheng Chuji is stronger than him, averagely above average.But he usually doesn't listen very seriously in class, but relying on his intelligence, it's quite nice to raid the report card before the exam.

The teacher gave out a quiz as soon as he entered the door, and the whole class wailed.In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that the teacher didn't care whether the students could answer the quiz correctly, but just used this as the name of the attendance record.

There were three questions in the quiz, and Cheng Chuji didn't want to write it after he wrote two.As he turned his pen, he suddenly remembered the person from last night.

Qi Heng.

The corner of Cheng Chuji's mouth twitched thinking of the name.

He glanced out of the window and thought: Is it his real name?Does he often go to the Red Devils?I don't know if I can meet it next time.It looks young, could it be from our school?Is it a freshman?Not like, maybe a sophomore.Do you have a boyfriend?Probably not, otherwise why would I...

Thinking of this, Cheng Chuji paused.Now that he is sober, he feels a little ashamed of himself yesterday.

But does it mean that he is interested in me because he is willing to tell me his name so shamefully?

"Hey! Brother Cheng! The smile is getting abnormal, please control your expression." Sharpei reminded him in a low voice.

Cheng Chuji quickly managed his expressions, kept his face down, and continued to write the question.

Shapi himself had just finished writing a question, but he really didn't know how to do the rest, and he didn't bother to write it, so he just put down his pen and played with his mobile phone.

"Huh??" Sharpei got up late and didn't have time to look at his phone in the morning. Only now did he notice something unusual.

He glanced sideways at Cheng Chuji, then looked at his mobile phone, and then lowered his head and sent the message again.

Sharpei's "Huh" attracted Cheng Chuji's attention, but seeing that he didn't tell himself what he meant, he didn't ask any more questions, but it was still enough for my buddy to grab Sharpei's small test paper and come over to help him write a little more. question.

It was not easy to "survive" this class, Cheng Chuji had slept late yesterday, and he felt that this class was very interesting if he didn't fall asleep.

Before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the people in the class had already left halfway impatiently. While packing up his things, Cheng Chuji was thinking hard about whether to go to the laboratory, the self-study room or go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

Sharpei swept the things on the table into his schoolbag to count as finished packing, then waited for the ringtone to stop and said to Cheng Chuji, "You lost your phone?"

"How do you know?" Cheng Chuji was surprised.Sharpei is usually not a careful person, but he didn't expect him to find out.

"Someone contacted me and said they found your phone."

"That's great!"

"But...he used your WeChat to contact me, what's the matter?" Sharpei showed Cheng Chuji his phone.

He looked at his WeChat account on his mobile phone and the conversation with Sharpei was also very puzzled.

"Not only was your phone picked up by others, but the password was also broken?"

Cheng Chuji was a little guilty, he knew that his password was always simple and rough, and it was probably guessed by that person.He hurriedly changed the subject: "Did he say when to pay me back?"

"He said he was at the north gate of No. 6 Canteen at [-]pm."

"Good good."