Don't even think about it!

After several days of school, Zhou Yi has not come back yet, and the physics class has been divided up by the teachers of various subjects.

Class [-] didn't wait for the head teacher, but waited for the cold wave first.

Zhen'an is located in the south, the humidity is heavy, and the rainy season is approaching. Starting from Monday night, it has rained for three consecutive days.

The whole school is like a fairyland, full of fog.

The glass windows are wet, not obvious in the morning, but at night, after self-study for half a day, water can drip down.

This rain is accompanied by the cold spring, which is so cold that people's bones hurt.

Lu Yan didn't sleep well for several nights, plus he passed the self-made textbooks of No. 2 Middle School and brushed them until [-] o'clock every day. When it was time for self-study on Thursday night, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Teachers are seldom assigned to classes for self-study in the first day and evening, and there is no regulation on what subject assignments to write in which class, which is all arranged by the students themselves.

Without affecting others, you can even practice on the blackboard and discuss in a low voice.

But basically no sleep.

Lu Yan was the first in class nine.

Lu Yan is in the last row, next to the outside of the door.

The moment he leaned on the table, Lu Yan felt the cool breeze coming from the crack of the door.

The wind did not come from around the edge of the door, but from the densely packed small gaps in the middle of the wooden door.

The wind was particularly strong tonight, and the window panes shook from time to time.

Once a person feels tired, the sensory function response ability will also decline rapidly.

When not sleepy, Lu Yan can still withstand the wind.

Once sleepy, I can't stand it anymore.

Especially since the wind seeps in from the whole body and blows straight to the forehead.

Lu Yan sighed, and finally turned his head to face Gu Qi.

Lu Yan didn't know, the moment he lay on the table, Gu Qi's attention never left him.

Looking at it from Gu Qi's perspective, Lu Yan's fingers curled up slightly, most of which were covered under the school uniform.

The baggy school uniform made him look a little smaller.

Gu Qi reached out and inadvertently touched the edge of Lu Yan's school uniform.

The winter gowns of No. [-] Middle School are famous for their "wind resistance", but that will be softened after washing.

This is a new school uniform on Lu Yan's body. It is hard and the fabric is rough, and the collar and cuffs are getting wind.

Gu Qi frowned and looked in the direction of the wooden door.

This was the first time Gu Qi noticed something wrong with this door.

In the past, during evening self-study, he was not in class most of the time, and occasionally in class, there was Zheng Yi sitting beside him, who was tall enough to block the wind.

Gu Qi regained consciousness and looked at Lu Yan.

Without even thinking about it, Gu Qi knew that if it wasn't really cold, his little deskmate wouldn't change the direction to be next to him halfway.

Lu Yan who was falling asleep slowly frowned, Gu Qi felt that he might wake up, so he turned his gaze away.

Sure enough, the next second, Lu Yan, who became more and more uncomfortable as he thought about it, opened his eyes.

When he was in a daze, Lu Yan always felt that someone was staring at him.

But everyone around was doing their own thing, even Gu Qi, who was the closest, had a pen in his hand.

Lu Yan was relieved by this realization.

After being tossed like this, Lu Yan's consciousness became a little clearer.

But consciousness is one thing, body is another, Lu Yan doesn't want to get up.

When he was distracted, he suddenly heard Gu Qi ask: "Is it cold?"

Lu Yan didn't know for a while whether Gu Qi was talking to him or not.

But before he could answer, Gu Qi got up and walked out.

Instead of going through the back door, he walked out directly through the front door.

Many people in the class looked up at Gu Qi, and they were a little puzzled when they saw him go out suddenly.

But when I turned around and saw Lu Yan lying on the table, I understood.

It may be because he is afraid of disturbing his sleep, or it may be out of sight and out of mind.

So one by one, the news that "Lu Yan is sleeping" spread throughout Class Nine.

Soon, those discussing the questions, answering the test papers, and endorsing in the class all fell silent, only the howling of the wind passing through the corridor.

Ten minutes later, Gu Qi came back with an extra piece of clothing in his hand.

Looking at the familiar appearance, familiar style, and the familiar three words "teaching and research group" on the back, everyone in class nine: "..."

Seeing the clothes like people, for a moment, they thought it was Lao Zhou who had returned.

There are many places where "freedom goes too far" in No. [-] Middle School, and school uniforms are one of them.

The school uniforms are changed every three years, and the styles are not easy to change, so we have to think about the colors.

When it was the turn of the first two sessions, the art team decided on the colors themselves.

At that time, the second and third groups of senior high school were arguing over whether the color of the stripes should be butterfly-wing blue or blue-blue. They even mobilized the language group to discuss for a long time from various angles of literary appreciation.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the principal got a Smurf's blue.

Later, when it came to Gu Qi and his class, the art team stopped arguing and just said red.

The red is the red of their school badge of Zhen'an No. [-] Middle School, deep red.

The school badge is red, so it won't make them black and red.

The higher-ups may feel that this year's new ideas are not enough, in order to unify the appearance and keep warm.

It is more convenient for the heavy-duty leadership team headed by the teaching director to lurk deeper and more naturally in the small playground after evening self-study to catch young couples, and specially prepared a set for the teacher.

They also wrote the words "teaching and research group" at the bottom to show that "this is for teachers, it is different from school uniforms, and there is absolutely no intention of getting involved in it to catch young couples".

The teachers of No. [-] Middle School were the last to have one.

On the surface, everyone has one piece, but everyone thinks that Zhou Yi, the head teacher of Class [-], and Zeng Hong, the dean, have at least three pieces each.

Because no matter in the first, second or third year of high school, two people can often be seen wearing this dress and wandering around the school.

The former feels that the clothes are easy to wear and keep warm, and they don’t feel distressed when they wash them casually.

The latter, in order to catch the young couple.

So when the members of Class Nine saw this dress, they reflexively thought that "that man" had come.

"Brother Qi, you scared me to death!" A boy in the front row said, "It's this dress. I almost didn't go up to hang shoulders with Brother Zeng last time. I still have psychological shadows. Keep it away."

Gu Qi smiled: "Promise."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight back.

Gu Qi didn't move much, but Lu Yan could still detect it.

When Gu Qi entered the door and the front row started whispering, Lu Yan actually woke up.

Because it was really cold, as soon as he relaxed his mind, the cold air would seep in like a stitch, making his whole body ache.

If it weren't for going back to the dormitory now, the uncle of the dormitory would register his name, and after registering his name, he would have to call the homeroom teacher to confirm, it would be really troublesome, Lu Yan went back early in the morning.

When Gu Qi came to him, Lu Yan didn't hear him sit down for a long time, and the light was blocked a bit, so he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Gu Qi's gaze.

The man didn't sit down, but stood against the light.

Lu Yan has a headache and doesn't feel like talking.

Just as I was about to turn my head away, I heard another sentence: "Put it on before going to sleep."

Lu Yan supported the table and got up.

"You can wear it, as you like." Gu Qi sat down, and put the clothes away, just half hanging on the back of Lu Yan's chair, "The clothes are basically new, I only wore them once or twice."

"Put it on before going to bed", "You can wear it"... A few words were connected together, and Lu Yan finally understood what Gu Qi meant.

This dress is for him.

Lu Yan couldn't figure out why Gu Qi made a special trip to get him a school uniform, so he said directly, "No, thank you..."

"Thank you" before he finished, he was interrupted by Gu Qi: "Evening self-study ends at 09:30, it is now eight o'clock, and there is still an hour and a half."

Lu Yan: "..."

One and a half hours left.

It also means that if he continues to lie on his stomach, he may have to face Gu Qi for an hour and a half...

Gu Qi didn't give Lu Yan any more time to refuse, he raised his hand to take off the clothes, and handed them over.

It was through this movement that Lu Yan realized that this was not a school uniform.

The fabric is much better, and most importantly, there is an extra hat.

At least it won't give you a headache.

Lu Yan frowned.

The color and style are basically the same. It would be a coincidence if it wasn't a school uniform, but why haven't you seen anyone wearing it?

Lu Yan pursed his lips and said, "Does your school have two types of uniforms?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qi corrected with a light smile, "It's us, not you."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qi turned his clothes over and pointed to the three words under "Zhen'an Middle School": "Teaching and Research Group."

Teaching and research group?

Lu Yan was startled: "Teacher's clothes?"

Gu Qi: "Mine."

Seeing the obvious suspicion in Lu Yan's eyes, Gu Qi explained: "Last year, the school recruited students independently, and I was there too, and Lao Zhou gave it to me."

Last year, self-enrollment, Zhou Yi was the leader of the research team, and took Gu Qi to do a few sets of "internal test" test papers. The clothes were the so-called "prizes".

The rest of Class Nine were envious. After all, there was the "teaching and research group" behind them, the "only one" among the students.

But this "only one" was stuffed in the closet by Gu Qi, because it was useless to keep it.

But today, Gu Qi felt that this thing was quite practical.

If there is a chance, this year, I can also "beta test" for Lao Zhou.

In the end, Lu Yan didn't compete with him, put on his coat, covered his hat, and soon fell asleep after the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

When he woke up, it was almost 09:30.

Lu Yan saw Gu Qi through the gap in his hat.

The man's feet rested on the crosspiece under the table, and he leaned back on the chair.

He still holds a competition handout in his left hand, looking really idle.

This time Lu Yan slept a little heavy, and his brain was still swollen, but it was much better than before.

Lu Yan straightened up, raised his hand to take off his hat, but before the hat touched his back, Gu Qi, who was reading a book, had already raised his right hand.

In the next second, the hat was put back on.

Lu Yan: "..."

During the whole process, Gu Qi didn't look at him, and even turned the pages of the book with ease with his left hand.

The tone sounds lazier than him: "Just woke up, wear it first."

Lu Yan's hands paused, and he was completely awake.

He is not used to being so close to others, and Gu Qi's actions are too close.

Lu Yan raised his hand, and took off the clothes and hat together, "Thanks for the clothes."

After all, it was not easy to return it directly after sleeping on it, so Lu Yan said again: "I will return it to you after I wash it."

Gu Qi wanted to say no, but for some reason, he glanced at Lu Yan's hand inexplicably: "You wash it yourself?"

These hands don't look like they can wash clothes.

Lu Yan, who has basically never done housework since he was a child: "...the washing machine."

Gu Qi smiled: "Well, fine."

Lu Yan couldn't understand Gu Qi's smile, and said again: "If you have any requests, you can mention them, and you can also send them to dry cleaning."

Gu Qi flipped through another two pages of the book, and said in a calm tone, "There is no requirement, you don't have to wash it."

Lu Yan: "..."

There were still 10 minutes to the end of the evening self-study, and the whole class was obviously a little restless.

I don't know who said "I'm freezing to death" first, and then it was like pressing a switch, and the voice gradually became louder.

Especially on Lin Ji and Zheng Yi's side, the two were close to the window and the door, and they were blown all night.

Rao Zheng Yi, who runs and exercises every day, is a bit too much, let alone Lin Ji.

Seeing Lu Yan woke up, Lin Ji was not afraid of disturbing him, so Lin Ji yelled directly in Sun Yumeng's direction: "Squad leader, can this door be repaired? It's really leaking, and I'm almost paralyzed."

Sun Yumeng's tone was helpless: "I signed up at the end of last year."

After speaking, Sun Yumeng got up, went to the reading corner where the books were placed in the class, touched several old newspapers from the bottom, took another tape, and walked to the back door: "Take the newspaper and paste it, it should be better .”

Zheng Yi was the closest. Seeing that Sun Yumeng had a newspaper in his left hand and tape in his right hand, it was inconvenient, so he took the newspaper and tape and got up to help.

Zheng Yi just pressed the newspaper on the door, before the adhesive tape was torn off, the newspaper was ripped away in the next second.

Zheng Yi followed the movements and looked over: "Brother Qi?"

"What's the matter with this door?" Gu Qi put the back of his finger on the door and pressed it a few times. There was obviously a depression in the middle, and several of the cracks had cracked into gaps. It wasn't obvious, but the air leakage was already serious.

Chen Qi, secretary of the Communist Youth League, also came over: "I broke up last semester."

Gu Qi put down his hand: "Reported for repair?"

"Speaking of this, I feel angry. The person in charge of the logistics department changed last semester. The new one is young and has a bad temper. He applied for repairs in the morning and only came after the evening self-study."

"I came here once or twice, and they all said it was a small problem."

"I said there was no need to mend this seam, and there was no way to mend it, so I used some kind of glue to brush it. Not to mention the smell, it still had no effect."

"During the final exam last year, didn't it rain for more than a month, and the weather was so humid, it broke within a few days, with more and more seams."

As soon as Chen Qi finished speaking, many people began to agree.

"The tone of that voice is really terrible. He said, just for this little gap, do you have to change the door for you? Wait until the day when there is a hole and then look for him."

"Oh yes, I was there that day. My attitude is really rubbish. I also said that we are good at things, so we know how to study hard. In the past, those children who had no windows and newspaper stickers could be admitted to college."

"I remember that Mengmeng was about to cry out of anger."

"I heard from the person in Class [-] that he is a relative of the leader and has a fixed salary every month, so it is different from the outside. Repairing a door, repairing a window, etc., only the most basic costs and materials. There is no labor cost, so I don’t bother to change it, just fool around and it’s over.”

"With a fixed salary, the fewer things you do, the better. If you give it a cost price, you might feel like you're losing money."

"It's useless to sue the teacher. At best, I have a better attitude and say that there is no way to change it. It's a waste to change it. The last time the fifth class changed the glass, it took the teacher two or three trips to change it."

……

Lu Yan leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Gu Qi over there, and always felt that something was going to happen.

Then he heard Gu Qi speak: "Zheng Yi, go under the podium table and get the magnet that Lao Zhou used last time."

Zheng Yi, who was closest, didn't understand Gu Qi's meaning, so Lin Ji got up first, and quickly ran under the podium table.

There are only a few places for Zhou Yifang's equipment. After searching for a while, Lin Ji found the experiment box and shouted: "Brother, just a U-shaped magnet, the one that is a bit heavy, is it okay?"

Gu Qi: "That's it."

I don't know if it was because of the inexplicable trust in Gu Qi, except for Lu Yan who was leaning on the chair, everyone else stopped what they were holding and stood up.

The class fell silent again.

Gu Qi took what Lin Ji was holding and looked at Sun Yumeng: "Is there a phone number?"

"What phone?" Sun Yumeng thought for a while, "The logistics one?"

Gu Qi: "Yes."

Sun Yumeng: "Yes, he lives in the school."

Gu Qi weighed the weight in his hands, and it was about the same, so he said, "Call him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yumeng's words "Why did you call him?" was still stuck in his throat. Gu Qi had already pressed one end of the magnet, aimed at the depression in the middle, and smashed it.

The movement is not big, but with a "boom--", the seam that "can't be repaired without repairing" is completely cracked into a large irregular gap that must be repaired, and it must be repaired even if you don't want to.

Before everyone could react, Gu Qi had put the magnet back into Lin Ji's hand, and said softly, "Since it's not easy to mend, then change the door."

one second.

two seconds.

After the deathly silence, the class suddenly erupted with a loud scream that almost knocked off the roof.

The nearest Class [-] was frightened and ran out several times. Class [-] and Class [-] also opened all the windows and stretched their necks out one by one.

The screams from Class Nine completely overwhelmed the bell.

"Brother Qi is awesome!!!"

"Brother, you are so handsome!!!"

"Damn!!! Cool!!!"

"Squad leader, call that person, quickly! Call now! I'll stay and wait for him! I'll go back after he finishes changing the door!"

"Add me one!!!"

Even Lu Yan was shocked by Gu Qi's move.

But he sat on the chair, looked at the door and shouted "If you don't change the door, you won't go back to the dormitory", "Brother Qi, go first, we will cut off the rear for you", "Don't worry, this is the dead corner of the corridor monitoring", one or two, Suddenly he smiled.

Even he himself didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Probably because the leaky door was gone.

It might also be because of his tablemate who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Gu Qi came out of the crowd, just in time to see Lu Yan's smile that had not yet been wiped away, and he was in a good mood.

This "teaching and research group" Gu Qi didn't want to take it back, but he also knew that today was an accident, and there was a high probability that this person would not wear it a second time.

But the wind that should be leaked still has to be leaked. It is useless to treat the symptoms, but to treat the root cause.

Gu Qi looked at Lu Yan and smiled, "It's raining, I just went back to the dormitory."

Lu Yan raised his eyes: "Not waiting for the person who changed the door?"

Gu Qisui pointed to the group by the back door: "There are enough people."

Lu Yan got up: "You are the reason why you want to change the door."

Gu Qi agrees.

"Well, so hurry up and run."

The author has something to say: Lu Yan: The reason for changing the door is you.

Gu Qi: It's actually you.

Now the seven gods protect Yanyan because there are many secrets hidden in Yanyan.

Later, not anymore.

Another: Let me say one more thing, the behavior of the seven gods, babies must not learn!Non-professionals should not imitate professional behaviors that are only available in a specific background, specific person, and specific time!will be arrested!