revive my love

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The night in early autumn has begun to bring a cool feeling.

The black bridge car drove smoothly, and the dim street lights fell on the young man in the back seat through the car window.

Qi Zhe closed his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, his face lost a lot of spirit because of sleepiness.The cold white skin is exposed to the dim light, making the beautiful outline even more cold.

"Brother, why did you offend Tan Tu on the first day of school? If I go late, something will happen."

Qi Qian sat on the side and thought about it, his voice was soft and waxy, and his words of reproach became a bit coquettish.

Qi Zhe closed his eyes tightly and did not speak.

"You need to change your personality. It is said that Shen Hanning is also angry. My god, why don't I accompany you to apologize tomorrow." Qi Qian didn't care about the responses of the people around him, and said to himself.

"Shen Hanning is not so domineering, brother put down his face and apologize, and he will forgive you."

"There is also Tan Tu, he is very kind to me, if you bully my brother, just tell me, I will help you say—"

Qi Zhe opened his eyes suddenly, his voice was cold and hoarse: "Is it finished?"

Qi Qian was slightly startled, and smiled uncomfortably: "I, did I disturb my brother, didn't I—"

"I'm tired."

Qi Zhe closed his eyes, leaned against the car window, and stopped talking.

Qi Qian froze, his bright black eyes dimmed, and his lips were pursed lightly, he looked like an abandoned milk cat.He shrank back in the back seat, feeling very wronged.

The car was quiet again.

The driver staring at the road conditions couldn't help but shake his head, the young master was so kind-hearted that Qi Zhe gave him such a slap in the face, why did he care about that person who didn't understand brothers and friends at all.

And the things that the young master said were too much, he caused so many troubles on the first day!

If you want him to tell, it's also Mr. Qi's problem. If you want to find a stepmother for the young master, just look for it, and bring back a mop bottle.

If this Qi Zhe wants to compete for the company, the young master must not be bullied to death.

The driver couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror, distressed and angry.

Qi Family Villa.

Qi Zhe went back to his room to change clothes alone.

His room is clean and tidy, the overall layout is a comfortable light blue, except for the necessary furniture, there is only a whole row of bookshelves left.

After taking a shower and relaxing his tense mind, he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door was not locked, and the people outside just knocked twice symbolically before pushing the door and walking in.

When Qi Zhe saw the person coming in, he stood up and said hello: "Uncle Qi, good evening."

"Good evening." Qi Yuanming walked up to him and sat down with a smile on his face, and pulled him to sit next to him by the way: "Today is the first day of transfer, how do you feel?"

Qi Zhe lowered his eyes and looked at the ground: "Fortunately, I can adapt."

Seeing that he was silent after he finished speaking, Qi Yuanming had no choice but to say, "Hey, you kid, if only you were more lively like Xiaoqian."

He was also wearing home clothes, and he smiled softly, showing the care of his elders to Qi Zhe: "Are you still angry with your mother?"

Qi Zhe didn't move, just replied: "I'm not angry, it's because I didn't do well enough."

Qi Yuanming couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's not good enough, although I don't know what agreement you made with your mother, but you can go anywhere with your current grades, don't push yourself too much. In a few days, you will have two days off. , do you want to come to the company to have a look?"

"No need." Qi Zhe paused, and added: "Thank you Uncle Qi, but I still focus on studying now."

Qi Yuanming was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Alright, you study hard, it would be even better if you can help uncle deal with some things."

Qi Zhe pulled out a smile and didn't speak.

"You should rest first." Qi Yuanming stood up, shook his head, and left.

"Good night, Uncle Qi."

"Good night, go to bed early."

September [-], Qingjiang High School.

The hot posts about Qi Zhe's affairs fermented all night, killing the entire section of Qingjiang High School, but the few protagonists involved did not respond.

It was six forty when Qi Zhe arrived at school.

Morning self-study starts at seven o'clock, and there are still 10 minutes left.

He goes to the office.

Wang Heng also came early, and was a little surprised to see Qi Zhe come to the office early in the morning.

"Qi Zhe? What's the matter for coming to see me so early?"

"Teacher, I'm introverted and not popular, so I'm not suitable to be a monitor." Qi Zhe said, and Wang Heng was surprised by what he said: "I want to resign as monitor, and I'm sorry that I failed to live up to your expectations."

Wang Heng put down the pen in his hand, and frowned slightly: "Is it because of what happened last night? It's not your fault, there's no need to do this."

What happened last night has also become a topic that the teachers like to talk about, but most of the teachers agree with Qi Zhe's approach.

Qi Zhe was silent.

"Can you tell me the reason? You are a good boy, you are not shy, you are even gentle, why don't you try to make friends." Wang Heng stood up and put his right hand on Qi Zhe's shoulder: "The old teacher taught me so There are many students, and you can never read it wrong."

Qi Zhe was stunned. Since he entered high school, it was the first time someone said he was gentle.

He raised his head blankly and looked at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng smiled lightly: "If you don't want to be the class monitor, why don't you try to be my class representative? I like your writing, it's very warm."

She raised the paper in her hand and smiled softly.

This is the test paper for the start of school. Qi Zhe saw his composition with full marks, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Qi Zhe, writing is like a person, and writing is born from the heart." Wang Hengyu said earnestly: "Even if it is a critical article, you can grasp the point that touches the soul the most. A truly introverted and cold person cannot write such an article." Word."

Stared at by Wang Heng's penetrating gaze, Qi Zhe missed his eyes in embarrassment, not daring to meet Wang Heng's gaze.

"Well, if you don't want to be the monitor, you can be the representative of the Chinese class." Wang Heng said with a smile: "As for the monitor, you will be re-elected after the morning self-study."

Qi Zhe stared at the table, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you teacher, I'll go back to class first."

Wang Heng: "Go."

Class 1 of the second year of high school is destined to be a little unusual.

It was just revealed last night that the monitor is arrogant and likes to make small reports. Today, I will come to the class meeting to vote for the monitor again.

The whole class was in an uproar, some were shocked, some gloated.

Shen Hanning was not there, and Shang Yuchen acted as the microphone for the whole process.

SHN: Choose monitor? ?what happened.

Shang: Who knows, the old class held a class meeting as soon as the old class came, saying that Qi Zhe thought he was not suitable to be the class leader, so he voluntarily resigned, so he re-elected.

SHN:  …

SHN: How is Qi Zhe now? Has he been hit?

Shang Yuchen looked up, the former squad leader of Xueshen still had no expression on his face, and even helped the teacher cut the voting papers, he couldn't see what was going on at all.

Shang: =_=Sorry, I can't tell without the expression.

SHN: ...what do I need you for!

Shang Yuchen: ...?

What an unscrupulous school bully who forgets his friends after seeing sex!

I remember!

He stared at the screen, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks flashed through his mind, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and replied viciously.

Shang: Do you want to be the squad leader?

SHN:? ? ?

Shen Hanning, who was locked at home, was confused, what kind of monitor should I be?

The symptoms of the susceptible period were like waves, one wave after another. He had just endured a wave, and now his whole body was numb and he had almost no energy to use his brain.

Fortunately, there is such a good brother as Shang Yuchen, and I finished analyzing it for him——

Shang: Don't you want to help him?Let’s start with the class first. As a class leader, you can do whatever you want to maintain.

Shen Hanning thought it made sense, so he replied: That's okay, help me solicit votes.

Shang Yuchen took back the phone contentedly, thinking about the irritable appearance of Shen Hanning, the bastard who was piled up by a bunch of class trifles, it was a lot of fun.

He passed a note forward: Shen Hanning said that he would invite everyone to dinner when he was the monitor.

Yang Chen:? ? ?

"What are you doing?" Yang Chen turned his head, his face full of confusion: "Does Shen Hanning know about this, be careful when he comes back and kicks you."

Shang Yuchen smiled brightly: "He knows, don't worry, pass it on, he invites the whole banquet."

Yang Chen asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really, trust me." Shang Yuchen patted his chest: "Look at my sincerity."

Yang Chen: ...I believe you have ghosts.

However, the allure of the Man-Han Banquet is greater, and the temptation of Zai Xiaoba is even greater. Yang Chen quickly became the microphone.

The note to help the school bully solicit votes spread throughout the class.

Qi Zhe was cutting the paper on the podium, and saw the commotion below and didn't care about it until it was time to help read the votes——

"Shen Hanning"

"Shen Hanning"

"Shen Hanning"

“…”

"... Shen Hanning"

The whole class removed Qi Zhe's abstention vote and a certain patient's vote, for a total of 27 votes.

"Shen Hanning, 27 votes."

No matter how calm the god of learning was, he was speechless. He turned to look at the teacher, and Wang Heng also had a look on his face: "..."

The emotional uproar just now is canvassing for votes, isn't it too blatant?

Qi Zhe withdrew his inner complaints and wrote Shen Hanning after the word monitor.

'Squad leader: Shen Hanning'

Wang Heng's chest felt tight, of course she knew the school bully's prestige, when did the school bully like being a class cadre?

The old class who was caught off guard looked at the blackboard speechlessly.

Shang Yuchen grinned, and quickly took a photo while Wang Heng was looking at the blackboard.

Shang: [View picture (Squad leader: Shen Hanning)]

Shang: Done √

Shang: Also, you owe everyone a full meal~~~

1 minutes later--

SHN:? ? ? ? ? ?

SHN: Owe what? ? ?Can you say that again? ? ?