Don't even think about it!

Seeing Gu Qi disappear around the corner, Lin Ji hastily pushed Zheng Yi who was behind the table: "Follow up!"

Zheng Yi: "With whom?"

"Brother Qi," Lin Ji said in a panic, "I'm afraid he will go straight to the police station."

"No..." Zheng Yi paused, and added a "right" at the end in vain.

It seems that it is not good to say, after all, it is related to the road.

He always felt that Brother Qi paid special attention to Lu Yan, but if he really wanted to say something specific, he couldn't say it.

Zheng Yi also couldn't make up his mind, so he could only look at Yang Xuzhi: "Old Yang, do you want to follow? Give me a word."

Before Yang Xuzhi could make a decision, Shang Qingbei's roommate jumped up from his seat: "I'm back, I'm back!"

The people in the class immediately looked over.

"What's back?"

"Did Qingbei call you back?"

"No, look at the group! Someone saw Lao Zeng's car at the school gate and said that Qing Bei and Lu Yan were on it, as well as Lao Zhou!"

At the same time, a lot of people had poured out of the corridor, all leaning against the guardrail and looking downstairs, not even caring about the wet guardrail.

All of a sudden, the entire second floor was covered in darkness.

The Class Nine couldn't sit still anymore. After Lin Ji and Zheng Yi ran downstairs, Sun Yumeng and Chen Qi followed.

When Gu Qi received Lin Ji's call, he was only tens of meters away from the school gate.

Looking at the caller ID, Gu Qi pressed the answer button, and before Lin Ji could speak, he said, "Got it."

Then hung up the phone.

Gu Qi put the phone in his pocket.

He has seen it.

The moment Lu Yan saw Gu Qi, he was a little surprised.

Shang Qingbei who was beside him opened his mouth first: "Why did they all run out? What happened?"

Even more magical than Shang Qingbei were the members of Class Nine.

What did they see?

Why is it said that the two people who fought and entered the police station were holding the same umbrella?

Why did Lao Zhou and Lao Zeng, who had just gone to the police station to catch someone, put their arms around each other and smiled kindly?

Zhou Yi broke the silence between the two parties: "What are you doing out in the rain? Go back to the classroom."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he looked at Lu Yan and Monk Qingbei, and said in a lighter tone, "You two should go back to the classroom first."

Gu Qi had already walked over.

The rain suddenly became heavier and the wind picked up.

Looking at the umbrella above Shang Qingbei and Lu Yan, Gu Qi didn't ask what happened, and said directly: "Just an umbrella?"

"The umbrellas are left at the police station, and this one belongs to Director Zeng's car," Shang Qingbei said truthfully, "How about I borrow one from the guard?"

Gu Qi followed his words and said, "No need, just come over here, it's just a few steps away."

When he just got off the car, the umbrella was placed at Shang Qingbei's feet, and he took it conveniently.

Lu Yan didn't intend to hold an umbrella either, Shang Qingbei saw him drenched in the rain, so he ran over to cover him up.

Shang Qingbei also noticed that Lu Yan doesn't like people getting too close.

So as soon as Gu Qi opened his mouth, Shang Qingbei immediately nodded.

Moreover, Qi Shen's umbrella is obviously bigger, which is also reasonable.

"Student Lu, this umbrella is for...you..."

Shang Qingbei: "..."

The last word "you" was so light that only Shang Qingbei could hear it, because he saw that Gu Qi had brought Lu Yan over.

It's like the "one" in the sentence "come one" doesn't include him at all.

Or to put it simply, it refers to just Lu Yan.

Shang Qingbei looked up and looked at his umbrella.

Originally, he wanted to give Lu Yan the umbrella, and he and Qi Shen squeezed together.

Ok……

Maybe it's not that Student Lu doesn't like others getting too close.

I just don't like him getting too close.

Gu Qi turned the umbrella to Lu Yan's side: "Who did you meet in Book City?"

Lu Yan looked up at him: "What?"

Seeing the rain falling on Lu Yan's shoulder, Gu Qi moved closer: "Didn't you say you came back from the police station?"

It hasn't been long since the incident happened, but Gu Qi seems to know everything, and Lu Yan is even more confused.

Gu Qi smiled: "Shang Qingbei just said that the umbrella was left at the police station."

Lu Yan obviously didn't believe it, and glanced behind Gu Qi: "What about them?"

Did you also hear what Shang Qing Beigang said?

Gu Qi: "It's boring in class, come out to get some air."

Lu Yan: "..."

Zeng Hong broke out from the guard room, saw a group of people from Class Nine, and smiled for the first time.

Lin Ji and the others froze slightly to show respect.

Zeng Hong: "Okay, it's raining heavily, so hurry back."

"Qingbei, you have to work hard tonight. Get out the manuscript and try to finish it before the self-study at night. Then send it to Teacher Hu and ask her to polish it for you."

Holding the umbrella handle, Shang Qingbei glanced at Lu Yan secretly: "Teacher, why don't you let classmate Lu come, I, I'm not suitable."

When Zeng Hong and Zhou Yi heard the words, they also looked at Lu Yan, as if they were asking what he meant.

Lu Yan was silent.

long silence.

Zeng Hong and Zhou Yi understood.

Zhou Yi smoothed things over: "It doesn't matter whoever comes, modesty is also a virtue, it's all good."

Everyone in Class Nine: "???"

Now that I am writing a review, do I need the teacher to help me polish it?

Also "modest"?Also "virtue"? ? ?

Zeng Hong handed the umbrella to Zhou Yi who was next to him to hold it, and then put down the things in his hand with a swipe.

Lu Yan: "..."

Only then did everyone in class nine see the red stick in Zeng Hong's hand, which turned out to be a pennant.

Although the sky is gloomy, you can still see the large characters with gilding strokes on it.

"A student of No. [-] Middle School who is both moral and wise, punishes evil and promotes good and good reputation."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Qi was the closest, and the moment he saw the pennant, he made a rough guess about the matter.

Looking at Lu Yan quietly clenched his fist, Gu Qi intentionally teased him, reading each word slowly: "School from No. [-] middle school..."

Lu Yan clenched his fist even tighter, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Gu Qi."

Gu Qi smiled: "Yeah."

Lu Yan stared straight at him, and said in an unfriendly tone, "What do you want?"

Gu Qi: "It's dark, I can't see clearly, so just think about it."

Gu Qi accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Who is the pennant for?"

If Lu Yan had known that things would develop like this, he would not have wasted time with those three people at all, let alone dragging people to Shang Qingbei to find them.

Lu Yan immediately pushed this "good name" out: "Shang Qingbei."

Shang Qingbei shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, no, I'm really sorry for you, Lu, and I shouldn't speak under the national flag tomorrow..."

Lu Yan's forehead started to hurt again: "...stop it, it's fine."

Zeng Hong on the other end didn't notice that the students behind him were blown up, and patted Zhou Yi's shoulder contentedly: "I really don't need to hang up with your class?"

Zhou Yi: "The parents sent it to the school, you can keep it."

Zeng Hong: "Okay, one day when the class appearance and appearance are evaluated, let Yumeng come to me to take it. Only your class has it, and the moral education item is full."

Zhou Yi also felt that it was feasible, and immediately responded: "Success."

Lu Yan: "..."

Zhou Yi and Zeng Hong finished their discussion and walked towards the Academic Affairs Office side by side.

The group of people behind did not dare to approach Lu Yan, and quickly surrounded Shang Qingbei.

Chen Qi took the lead and opened his mouth: "What manuscript?"

"What happened to the pennant?"

"Why did you and classmate Lu come back together? Or did you come back from the police station?"

Shang Qingbei was holding the handle of the umbrella, not knowing where to start to answer.

Guilty, weak, and helpless.

But I still dare not look at the road words.

"Well, speaking under the national flag, Director Zeng said that he should be commended."

"There are gangsters robbing money in the book city."

"The pennant was given by the child's parents. It was supposed to be given to classmate Lu and me, but classmate Lu didn't want it, and neither did I, so I made one for the school."

"Student Lu? He, he passed by."

"Who said that? Classmate Lu didn't hit me! How could they spread the word!"

"He saved me!"

Shang Qingbei always speaks softly on weekdays, and it is rare for members of Class Nine to see him with a pale face in a hurry.

Even thinking of those unwarranted guesses in the group, I was a little angry.

It is obviously a good thing to "join hands to save the miniature flowers of the motherland", but it can be said that "both go to jail"!

Lu Yan can bear it, but they can't bear it!

So they took out their mobile phones to rectify Lu Yan's name.

All of a sudden, everyone's faces were illuminated by the blue light of the mobile phone, and the picture was weird.

Lu Yan was afraid that if he stood still, he couldn't help but go back to the police station, catch Huang Mao and beat him up again.

Gu Qi beside him took a step ahead of him and said, "Let's go, it's raining heavily."

Lu Yan immediately responded, "Where are you going?"

Gu Qi pointed to the two directions ahead: "Dormitory, classroom, where do you want to go?"

Lu Yan chose the classroom.

The bedroom is far away.

too lazy to go.

Most importantly, this umbrella belongs to Gu Qi.

Thanks to Shang Qingbei, by the time the Class Nine came back to their senses, Gu Qi and Lu Yan had already gone far.

The evening self-study was approaching, and it was raining outside, and there were no people on the way, so it was very quiet.

Looking at Gu Qi walking beside him, Lu Yan suddenly remembered: "I'll return the clothes to you later."

After getting out of the police station, he took Zeng Hong's car back to school directly, and didn't have time to go home.

"I don't need the clothes right now." Seeing that Lu Yan was really interested, Gu Qi wanted to laugh, "You don't need to wash them, just give them to me. It's not that particular."

"The weather is also difficult."

Lu Yan: "..."

It's all over.

The aunt at home just took a gift box to wrap it up, and now Gu Qi said "it's not that particular"?

Lu Yan pursed his lips: "It's finished washing, and someone will send it over tomorrow."

Have someone bring it over?

That is to say, the clothes are not there now.

Gu Qi repeated Lu Yan's words: "Is it really delivered to the store?"

Lu Yan thought it was good, but he always said it was better than taking it home, so he replied, "Yeah."

Gu Qi didn't doubt it, and just smiled: "Next time, put it directly in the laundry room downstairs, so you don't have to worry about it so much."

Lu Yan directly blacklisted the "teaching and research team": "No next time, you can keep it for yourself."

The two walked for a while, and Gu Qi casually asked, "Whose phone call did you make last Saturday?"

Lu Yan paused, then remembered, and replied, "Driver."

Gu Qi's tone was exceptionally natural: "What about yours?"

Lu Yan didn't react for a while: "What?"

Gu Qi: "I said, your phone number."

Lu Yan turned his head to look at Gu Qi.

Gu Qi didn't dodge his eyes: "What's the matter, it's always faster to call."

Like this afternoon.

There is a phone call, and there is no restlessness.

It was raining, the road was dimly lit, Lu Yan couldn't see Gu Qi's expression clearly, so he casually reported his phone number.

Gu Qi: "I'll try."

Lu Yan frowned: "Try what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yan's phone vibrated in his pocket.

Gu Qi: "It's done."

Lu Yan: "..."

Lu Yan glanced at Gu Qi.

So this person thinks that he will be bored enough to make up a number for him?

Gu Qi: "Take out your phone."

Lu Yan didn't know what Gu Qi wanted to do, but he followed him and reached out to take out his phone.

The phone was still on, and neither of them hung up.

Lu Yan just took out his mobile phone, and it was too late, but Gu Qi seemed to have forgotten about it.

Lu Yan didn't want to say it at first, but now he couldn't help it: "...do you think I gave you a fake number?"

As Lu Yan spoke, he was about to end the call, but Gu Qi spoke.

"No."

The voice was very soft, as if it was a little cool.

Lu Yan turned his head away.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of the number, he just wanted to let student Lu remember his number.

Gu Qi pointed to the string of numbers on the screen: "This is mine."

After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

The author has something to say: the number is his.

People are his too!