Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 26

Hua Yue went to the small supermarket to buy a bottle of water while get out of class was over, and when he returned to the classroom, he saw the mess on the podium, Chu Siyuan and Yu Xin were organizing to distribute some clothes.

"What is this? Class uniform?"

Hua Yue glanced at Shen Hang's shaken clothes, a little puzzled.

"Why don't I know when I chose the class uniform?"

"Normal, Brother Hua."

Shen Hang explained to him seriously.

"The selection of class uniforms is basically done by girls, and boys have no say."

"why?"

That boy's status seems to be a bit miserable...

Shen Hang pursed his lips and shrugged.

"Because the straight men's aesthetics of science men can't catch their eyes."

"..."

Hua Yue nodded deeply.

"Fine…"

Just as he was talking, Ling Cheng came back from nowhere, and put an unopened piece of clothing on Huayue's table.

"It's Mine?"

Hua Yue glanced at him with a smile, and began to undress him.

Ling Cheng didn't look at him, and put his piece aside.

"Stupid."

"Tsk..."

Hua Yue pointed at him warningly.

"Yo? It's different."

Hua Yue shook off his clothes and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Is this a special treatment for the C position?"

Shen Hang glanced back, hey and said with a smile.

"Your color is pretty good, it's booming."

The class uniforms that Yu Xin and the others customized are more stylish sportswear, probably mainly for the one-minute display, and they all wear that cool style, which should look good on both boys and girls.

The difference is that except for the white base color of Shen Hang's clothes, the stitching of the collar is gray, but the stitching color of his is wine red.

When Hua Yue was compared on his body, Ling Cheng turned sideways and looked at it.

Yes, it suits him well.

It looked like a small volcano about to erupt.

"Squad leader, let me see yours."

As Hua Yue spoke, he went to get his clothes, thinking that theirs should be the same, but it turned out to be another easter egg.

"Blue?"

Hua Yue laughed a little.

"Is our class so colorful?"

Seeing Hua Yue taking off his clothes, Yu Xin watched nervously, and came over to explain to them.

"I originally wanted to make the two of you the same, but I think these two colors are very beautiful, anyway, the two are C, so I just bought two..."

"OK."

Hua Yue said with a smile.

Picking up the dress, she gestured to Ling Cheng and raised her eyebrows at him.

"Squad leader, do you like it? We have such a unique couple costume."

"..."

Ling Cheng looked at him expressionlessly, took the clothes away and patted them on Shen Hang.

"Send it to you."

Shen Hang held the clothes as if holding a yellow robe and mandarin jacket.

"Don't dare dare... This is a serious crime of beheading..."

Hua Yue took back the clothes, looked at Ling Cheng helplessly, and accepted Shen Hang's role.

"My concubine, don't make trouble, you are so arrogant and arrogant, it's very difficult for me..."

Ling Cheng glanced at him.

"Those who seek power and usurp the throne should be dragged out and chopped down."

Yu Xin: "..."

Shen Hang: "..."

This plot is very confusing...

Although the rehearsal time is used for evening self-study, for Huayue, the progress that should be caught up still has to be made up on weekends, and the previous efforts cannot be wasted.

When the homework was almost done, he took out the set of questions that Ling Cheng had compiled for him to write.

The questions here are basically aimed at his current weak points. They were selected by Ling Cheng, and they are mainly for him to check for gaps and fill in gaps.

"It's still being written."

Li Quan came to see him with a cold drink on the way, with a very pleased expression, and put a handbag on his desk.

"This is given to you by our old lady. She said it was opened in a temple she went to last time, so it's safe."

"What? An amulet?"

Hua Yue opened the small box in the bag, and there was a small wishful pendant inside.

"It's very delicate, thank you old lady for helping me."

"Thank you a long time ago."

Li Quan said with a smile.

"But I don't think you should bring this thing with you. You can give it to the sister of A Yuan's family. It's safe and auspicious."

"I can see it."

Hua Yue put the pendant back and tidied up the books on the table.

"What are you doing? Don't study anymore?"

Li Quan was about to say that I would leave immediately, but Hua Yue hummed.

"I'm going to find him now. I just have a few questions to ask him. I'll come back with him in the evening."

"Oh, that's fine."

Li Quan nodded.

"It's business, let's go."

Hua Yue found a shop nearby, fitted the pendant with a rope, and went directly to Qianqian Flower Shop.

Qiao Wanxin was cutting branches for the bouquet, when she saw Hua Yue, she nodded and smiled at him.

"Hi Aunt Qiao, is Qianqian here?"

Hua Yue greeted her and said with a smile.

"Bring her a present."

"She's sleeping. You haven't finished the candy you gave her last time. Don't get too used to her."

Qiao Wanxin walked over and patted his arm.

"It's okay, I also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

Hua Yue handed her the bag and touched his nose.

"My friend gave it to me. He said it was consecrated in the temple, and he wanted to use it to keep Qianqian safe. It's just a psychological sustenance. Don't be polite to me."

Qiao Wanxin was a little surprised when she saw the pendant in the box, before she could say anything, Hua Yue hurriedly added.

"Is Ling Cheng at home? I have some study problems and I need to find him."

"Yes, go up and find him."

Knowing that he was deliberately interrupting, Qiao Wanxin smiled helplessly, and lifted the bag in her hand.

"Thank you, Xiao Yue."

"You're welcome!"

Hua Yue grinned and ran upstairs.

When I got to the door, I started to ring the doorbell frantically, and kept nagging.

"Squad leader, open the door! Open the door, squad leader! Don't hide inside and make no noise, I know you're at home!"

With his posture of waking up the dead pig, the person inside opened the door without waiting two seconds, holding the doorknob with one hand, and raised his eyebrows at Hua Yue.

"Yo, rare visitor."

"..."

No, what the hell is going on...

Hua Yue kept a stiff smile on his face.

Aunt Qiao said that Ling Cheng was at home, but she didn't say that Jiang Qi was also at Ling Cheng's!

Thinking of the few conversations I heard in the corridor before, I suddenly felt that I came at the wrong time...

"Come in, do you still want me to invite you?"

Jiang Qi pushed the door open a little more, looking at him stunned outside like a wooden stake, it was a bit funny.

Ling Cheng also seemed a little surprised to see him, exchanged glances with him, and took the initiative to find the slippers.

Hua Yue was stunned for a while before he realized he waved his hands quickly, and stepped back while talking.

"Then what... I didn't know Mr. Jiang was here, I didn't see anything and I didn't know anything, just pretend I haven't been here, I'm leaving, goodbye..."

"You will wait..."

Jiang Qi pulled him back and looked at him dumbfounded.

"What are you doing? Bye bye? You set it up here for me, this yelling... It's like I did something shameful. If you let you go like this, will I be a people's teacher in the future? My innocence will be destroyed. clean..."

"Oh…"

Hua Yue glanced at the helpless Ling Cheng, went in and changed his shoes, and asked tentatively.

"Jiang always visits home?"

"Finally know how to say something normal?"

Jiang Qi crossed his arms and said with a half smile.

"The main reason is that it was too sudden. I didn't expect it. If you accidentally get a little frightened, you will easily lose your mind..."

Hua Yue defended himself with a smile, while looking at Ling Cheng, his eyes beckoned him to explain.

Ling Cheng sighed, took a can of Coke and handed it to him.

"Go and be a screenwriter, what's on your mind again..."

Hua Yue pinched his fingers dissatisfied.

Ling Cheng lowered his eyes and glanced at it, but still gave him an explanation.

"I've known Brother Qi since I was in elementary school. The parents of the two families were colleagues, and the relationship has always been very good."

Ling Cheng pointed to the pile of large and small bags on the table.

"Uncle Jiang asked Brother Qi to bring me something, understand?"

"Oh……"

Hua Yue digested silently in his heart.

Old Popsicle, you have changed...

People call him Mr. Jiang in front of him, but he actually calls him Brother Qi...

When I was young, did I chase after others and call him Brother Qi...

This is a proper way to develop...

Tsk...tsk...

"Okay, I've delivered my things too, you two..."

Jiang Qi picked up the car keys on the table and pointed at the two people.

Hua Yue immediately raised three fingers to assure him.

"Don't worry, Brother Qi, I'm here to study hard. I'm looking for the monitor to discuss the problem. I'm absolutely positive. Please don't worry, Brother Qi!"

Ling Cheng glanced at him.

Changed the words very quickly, and the words are quite smooth...

Jiang Qi smiled.

"Then go ahead, I'll wait for the acceptance test and leave."

"Alright Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, go slowly."

Hua Yue waved his hand and gave Jiang Qi an exaggerated bow.

"Okay, the doors are closed, you are asking for the anti-theft door."

Ling Cheng glanced at him and walked into the study.

Hua Yue followed behind him and couldn't help but gossip.

"You said you and Brother Qi..."

"Mr. Jiang."

Ling Cheng interrupted him.

"Why! Is Brother Qi your exclusive title? I just called Brother Qi and he didn't object. Why are you objecting!"

Hua Yue folded his arms and stared at him.

"Mr. Jiang."

Ling Cheng repeated it word by word.

"Fuck, is there something wrong with you!"

Huayue knocked on the door and quit.

"What's the matter with me calling? Brother Qi, Brother Qi!"

Ling Cheng frowned and confronted him for a while, then turned and walked to the desk.

"up to you."

Hua Yue flicked his hair a little irritably, and put the bag on his desk, occupying most of it by force. Ling Cheng glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Turning over the bag and complaining in my heart, this quarrel is simply inexplicable...

However, it is very uncomfortable...

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