Be good

I went to the teaching office again, but I didn't expect it to be because of this.

When Lin Qianxi arrived at the door, a group of people happened to come out. Liu Xinyu was at the front. Seeing his eyes twinkling, she left without making a sound; Zhang Xiaojiang followed, still not daring to look at him, and ran very fast. .The others are pretty much the same, anyway, they are the top students on the ranking list, a group of top students.

Lin Qianxi ignored them, wandered into the office, and saw Zongcheng, wearing a loose black T, standing tall and straight in front of the desk. He was listening to the dean's words, and his eyes had already turned to him.

"...You are number one in the grade, and you must be admitted. The whole grade is counting on you to be the leader." The teaching director said eloquently, and when he stopped talking, he saw him: "Lin Qianxi, come here."

Lin Qianxi walked over and stood side by side with Zongcheng: "Here you are, why are you looking for me?"

The dean is still the same, with gray hair, a face with Chinese characters, and a beer belly, very serious: "Immediately mobilize the meeting, and you also go up and make a speech, express your opinion on behalf of those students who have problems and lag behind, and let them also be affected. Inspired. I told you to come, just to tell you to hurry up and prepare your speech, hurry up, and everyone else has already prepared it.”

Lin Qianxi frowned: "What do you mean, I am the representative of the problem student?"

The dean may have realized that what he said was inappropriate, cleared his throat, and explained: "I mean you did have problems and lagged behind before, but now you have made significant progress and won the billiards championship. You can be regarded as a progressive element. Going up to motivate and urge those students like you to work hard, isn't that great!"

Lin Qian put his hand in his trouser pocket and said, "I can't, I can't get on."

The dean asked, "Why?"

Lin Qianxi raised his eyebrows: "The teaching office doesn't believe my grades. It insists that I copied it. How can I get in? Others don't believe it."

The dean came to his senses, "How long ago did this happen?" He pointed at Zongcheng: "Zongcheng has already proved it for you, doesn't the teaching office believe you?"

I didn't hold grudges so much at first, but seeing the attitude of the teaching office today, even asking him to go up and talk about the problem students, Lin Qianxi didn't want to expose it, and deliberately said: "He testified for me, but the teaching office never gave me any evidence. If I tell you something, maybe people outside still don’t believe me. If you can’t get in, find someone else.”

Zong Cheng stared at him from the side, quietly watching his performance.

The dean's face was a little uneasy: "You are taking Joe! Many people don't know about it. Let it go in the past, and you still want the dean to apologize to you in public?"

"Ah?" Lin Qianxi was foolish, with a stern look on his face: "It's okay if you don't apologize, just right, I don't want to go up and speak on behalf of problem students." He turned around, blinked at Zongcheng, and went straight out of the office.

The dean was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, and his face was about to turn red: "Zongcheng, you taught him, go and persuade him, the mobilization meeting is about to start, what are you doing!"

Zongcheng said lightly: "I taught him. I went up to do a self-criticism at the beginning. Now that I think about it, I don't have an explanation. It's really uncomfortable."

Dean:"……"

Lin Qianxi left the office and went to the playground. The loudspeaker was shouting that all senior high school students should gather there with stools.

The position of the third and eighth class of senior high school is directly facing the flag-raising platform, and the stage is almost ready, and the old Zhou Chu is setting the benchmark under the platform.

As soon as he walked over, he saw Wang Xiao setting up a stool and calling him: "Brother Xi, haven't you been called to prepare for the meeting, and you're back now?"

Jiang Hao sat beside him and asked him, "Isn't it telling you to go up and speak?"

"No." Lin Qianxi sat down beside them: "I might as well memorize a few more words below." As he spoke, he actually took out the vocabulary list from his pocket.

"Awesome, brother Xi!" Wang Xiao felt incredible: "I really asked you to speak up. You were punished when you went there before, and today!"

"Shut up, I won't go today." Lin Qianxi looked up, his eyes looking for the figure: "Just wait and see Master Cheng perform."

After waiting for about 10 minutes and reciting more than a dozen words, a teacher went up to the flag-raising platform.The dean sat down behind the chair with a beer belly, and beside him was the principal whom he didn't see a few times a year. It was a grand battle to see.

Zhang Xiaojiang took a piece of manuscript paper and prepared under the flag raising platform, as if he was about to go on stage at any time.

Wang Xiao said, "Brother Xi, look at how active he is."

"Whoever likes to be active should be active." Lin Qianxi stared at the words and said.

It wasn't the first time he had a problem with the teaching office, Wang Xiao understood, and turned his head to whisper to Jiang Hao: I don't want to go up because I'm appointed to be unhappy.

At the flag-raising platform, Liu Xinyu was standing next to Zhang Xiaojiang, holding a pen and paper, as if she was still preparing a draft, when suddenly she looked to the side and said something in a low voice.

Lin Qianxi happened to look over and saw Zongcheng coming from there. He passed by without speaking to her. When he got to the line of Class [-], he glanced around, saw him, and walked over.

Wang Xiao immediately stood up and made room for him: "Master Cheng, shouldn't you go there to prepare?"

"I'll prepare here." Zong Cheng sat down.

Wang Xiao looked at the two of them, "tsk tsk" twice, sat a little far away, and squeezed a bench with Jiang Hao.

Lin Qianxi's leg was next to him, and he glanced at him: "I've been there for so long, are you well prepared?"

Zongcheng looked at him: "It's very fulfilling, I thought it was a rare opportunity to be on stage with you."

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi lowered his voice: "You really want to go on stage with me?"

Zongcheng said in a low voice: "It's okay, I mainly want to show my father's educational achievements."

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi slammed his leg into him.

Zong Cheng grabbed his thigh with one hand and held it down.

The gossip eyes of Wang Xiao and Jiang Hao are looking here.

Lin Qianxi leaned forward, covered his hands with his coat, and prevented them from seeing them, pretending to read the words.

Zongcheng's hand was quietly withdrawn, causing a burst of numbness on his thigh.

The speeches had already started on the flag raising platform. The principal walked across the field and said a few words. Lin Qianxi looked up again, only to see that Zhang Xiaojiang had already read a manuscript on it, and Liu Xinyu was behind him.

It's not surprising that he didn't notice, Zhang Xiaojiang's voice was not too high into the microphone, it was almost overwhelmed by the whispers on the playground.

Lao Zhou also maintained order in the front before he was able to continue.

Zongcheng also felt that this kind of activity was a waste of time, so he stretched out his hand, took out the vocabulary list in Lin Qianxi's hand, flipped through it and said, "Let's check you out."

Lin Qianxi approached: "Come."

The sun was shining overhead, the stage was talking about theirs, and the two of them nestled down to learn from their own.

Until a piercing electric current sounded, the voice of the teaching director sounded like a bell: "I have something to say, Lin Qianxi, Class [-], Grade [-]..."

Lin Qianxi and Zong Cheng raised their heads at the same time.

The top students who had finished speaking on the stage all came down and went back to their respective teams.

The dean grabbed the microphone and said: "It used to be the teaching office, heck, no, it was mainly me who believed some students' one-sided words by mistake, and decided that Lin Qianxi's grades were fake without checking clearly. Behavior... Later, it was proved that Lin Qianxi's grades were really improved with the help of Zongcheng, and now I solemnly clarify and sincerely apologize to Lin Qianxi..."

"Damn it!" Wang Xiao immediately stretched his head over: "Brother Xi! What are you doing, the teaching director who is like a stinky stone bowed his head to you and admitted his mistake!"

Jiang Hao also looked over: "Awesome, you have too much face! Did you see that Liu Xinyu's face turned green!"

Xue Sheng and Sun Kai turned their heads from the front: "Sure enough, it is useful to study well. Damn, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and grades can make the dean turn the millstone!"

Almost everyone looked at him.

Lin Qianxi didn't expect that, staring at the flag-raising platform, he wondered if the dean had been transferred, and actually apologized to him?

"Comfortable?" Zong Cheng asked from the side.

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Comfortable, cool!"

It's just a mouthful of old bad breath!

The dean coughed several times, took a sip of water from the cup, put on a stern face, as if he couldn't bear it, and quickly said: "Lin Qianxi, as the representative of the most remarkable progress in the third grade, can come up and speak."

Lin Qianxi was taken aback for a moment, but the smile disappeared: "Fuck me?"

Zong Cheng looked at him: "What?"

He hid his body and said in a low voice, "I didn't prepare a manuscript!"

"Then what have you been doing since you came back?"

"I thought he would never apologize!" Lin Qianxi growled.

"Lin Qianxi!" The dean looked for him from above: "Where's Lin Qianxi? Come up quickly!"

Lao Zhou has already found him: "Lin Qianxi, hurry up!"

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi could only slowly sit up straight again.

A piece of paper was suddenly stuffed in the palm of his hand, he looked down, Zong Cheng was holding a note, and stuffed it into his hand.

"It's for you."

Lin Qianxi asked, "Your manuscript?"

"Ah."

"What about you?"

"I have two versions. This one is a pretentious version. Here it is for you. There is also a normal version."

"?" Lin Qianxi stared at him: "Then why don't you give me the normal version?"

Zongcheng said: "The normal version is in my head."

"..."

"Lin Qianxi, come up quickly!" the dean urged again.

Lin Qianxi picked up the manuscript and stood up.

"Read carefully." Zongcheng said in a low voice.

"Understood." He whispered back, passed through the crowd, and went up.

The dean passed the microphone over with a look of "I've convinced you".

Lin Qianxi took it, unfolded the paper, saw the words in bold strokes, and read along: "Thank you to the principal, the teaching office, and all the students, for giving me this opportunity to stand here..."

Fuck, this is too bureaucratic.He slandered while reading.

"...After three years of hard work, it's finally time to harvest. Now, it's time for us to prepare for the battlefield..."

Did this person care about writing? Did it only take 5 minutes!

"The college entrance examination is approaching, and we still can't relax our requirements for grades. I'm used to pursuing full marks as my goal...cough!"

There was a group of inexplicable looks from the side.

Lin Qianxi quickly interrupted, and looked down, Zongcheng was sitting there, seeming to twitch his mouth.

No wonder he was told to study hard!This is really a pretentious version, too pretentious!Are you trying to piss people off!

Lin Qianxi coughed twice and forcibly turned around: "Although I want to aim for full marks, I also know that it's impossible..."

"Pfft!" Wang Xiao was laughing.

Fuck your sister, I'll kill you by laughing again!Lin Qianxi bit the bullet and made up a few sentences, but he couldn't make it up anymore, so he decided to end it directly: "I'm done, thank you all."

Wang Xiao led Xue Sheng and Sun Kai to applaud dog-leggedly: "Okay! Brother Xi said well!"

The dean came over and took the microphone, and said in a low voice, "Is this your own manuscript? Why does it seem to have nothing to do with you? I want you to motivate the students who are behind!"

Lin Qianxi grabbed the ball of paper, stuffed it into his pocket, and said brazenly, "Yes, I've been writing for half an hour, isn't it motivating?"

The dean waved his hands with a headache, and as if following his lead, he took the microphone and shouted down: "The first grader, Zongcheng, please come to the stage to speak."

Lin Qianxi walked down the stage, Zong Cheng came up, the two passed by and looked at each other.

When he sat back on the stool, Zongcheng was already standing under the flagpole holding a microphone.

After a few seconds of silence, Zongcheng said: "I don't think I can inspire everyone by just saying a few words. As long as you stand up as the first in the grade, most people feel that standing up and talking will not hurt your back, so you don't have to say what I say." It is necessary to listen, everyone has their own goals, and it is enough to achieve their own goals."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The teachers on the stage were all dumbfounded.

However, there was no expression on Pian Zongcheng's face.

"Fuck, after so many years, finally there is a bully who tells the truth!" Wang Xiao almost died of laughter, hugged his stomach and said, "Damn it, I've convinced Master Cheng!"

Jiang Hao held back his laughter and applauded, then turned to look at Lin Qianxi: "Awesome, really awesome! You two didn't go up to mobilize, you went to make trouble!"

Lin Qianxi: "..."

As a result, other people on the playground also applauded, and someone even whistled.

Zongcheng came down from above.

Lin Qianxi dragged him to sit down: "Is this the fucking normal version?"

"Well," Zongcheng said, "the pretentious version is a scene, and the normal version is the truth."

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi rubbed his lips and smiled, looked ahead, and covered his face with the word list: "Slip away, I'm afraid I will be hunted down by the teaching office."

Zongcheng raised the corner of his mouth and pulled him away.

……

The two of them slipped back to the classroom, not paying attention to how the meeting ended, and they were discussed for several days anyway.

Especially Wang Xiao, since the end of the conference, for three consecutive days, he turned around from the seat in front of him to mention a word.

"As expected of Brother Xi and Lord Cheng, every time I think about it, I think you two are too 'inspiring'!"

Sometimes Jiang Hao echoed by the side: "Moving No. [-] Middle School, I was 'inspired'!"

At this time, Lin Qianxi was usually immersed in the problems, and didn't bother to talk to them.

Zongcheng didn't even bother, the question books were piled up a bit higher than his.

Fortunately, the teaching office didn't really do anything to them. After all, the mobilization meeting was over, which meant that the college entrance examination was coming.

When I could feel the sun outside the teaching building starting to dazzle, the numbers on the class countdown sign became single digits.

And now, it has become "1".

A bright red "1" is hanging in front of your eyes, who is in the mood to pay attention to other things.

In the afternoon, Lin Qianxi sat in the classroom doing questions as usual, looked up at the sign in front of him, and even felt a little flustered when doing the questions.

"Brother Xi!" Wang Xiao called him again.

"Fuck, if you talk about the conference, I'll beat you!" Lin Qianxi said first, he really had enough talking these days.

"No," Wang Xiao stared at his face: "Your chin is thin and pointed, you are too hard!"

Lin Qianxi touched his face, then turned to look at the side: "I'm really thin?"

Zong Cheng had already turned his face to look over, and turned the pen in his hand: "Well, I lost weight, and my eye sockets are also deep."

Lin Qianxi didn't care about the truth, thought for a while, and felt that the words were very familiar, and suddenly remembered: "Fuck, I forgot!"

His mother said the same thing, didn't she also tell him to go to the convenience store?As a result, I buried myself in studying every day and completely forgot.

"How long until school is over?" He looked for his phone to check the time.

Zongcheng had already checked his mobile phone: "There are still ten minutes, what are you doing?"

Lin Qianxi said, "I'll go to the convenience store later, and then I'll look for you."

"Is something wrong?"

"I don't know. My mother wants me to go there when I'm free. I'll go and have a look." Lin Qianxi had already packed her schoolbag first.

Zongcheng glanced at his face again, bowed his head to type on the phone, and sent a message to Gu Yang: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Wang Xiao stared at the two of them: "Fuck, what did you say..." Waiting for you at home?

Zongcheng raised his eyes to look at him.

"Ah, it's okay." Wang Xiao quickly turned around.

After a while, school ended. It was the last day, and the whole school had a different atmosphere. The notes for the exam were posted on the blackboard. Lao Zhou made a special trip to come over and lingered at the door of the class before leaving.

Everywhere is quiet, and the classrooms of senior one and senior two have been emptied ahead of time for the examination room.

Lin Qianxi left the school with her schoolbag on her back, took a bus, and soon arrived outside the convenience store.

Before entering the door, he saw his mother at the counter, which happened to be the time for her to replace the night shift.

Lin Qianxi walked in, and before she could speak, she turned her head and saw him.

"Why did you come here?" Lin Huili said, "I'm going to take the exam, right?"

"Well, I forgot." Lin Qian said outside the counter at West Station, "What's the matter?"

Lin Huili came out, went to the shelf in the middle, and pulled out a cardboard box, which contained some things. At first glance, milk, eggs, and health care products in bags were mostly eaten.

"I was going to make up for you before the exam, but you only came to pick it up at this time. If I had known earlier, I might as well have brought it back for you." Her tone was still lukewarm, but she put the whole cardboard box away. Lin Qian pushed at Xi's foot.

Lin Qianxi looked at the cardboard box, a little surprised: "Is it specially prepared for me?"

"Hmm." Lin Huili took a rag from the shelf and wiped her hands, then stroked the hair around her ear, unnaturally: "Take it home, it's not that you can't eat it after the exam."

Lin Qianxi bent down and picked up the cardboard box, still a little lost in thought, really didn't expect to call him here for this purpose, so he didn't say a word.

Lin Huili didn't say anything else, and went to the back to tally.

Lin Qianxi stretched out his head and said, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Go back." Lin Huili didn't say anything else.

Holding the cardboard box, Lin Qianxi stepped out the door, and suddenly heard Aunt Li's soft voice behind the shelf: "Why are you being so nice to your son all of a sudden?"

Lin Huili said there: "He should have learned well, and he has been studying very seriously recently."

"Is it true or not?"

"He also won the billiards championship. I checked, and it's true, nationwide."

"Really, the national championship is so easy to win? Then you can get a college entrance examination for you?" There was a smile in the voice.

Lin Qianxi was really about to leave. After hearing that smile, he turned his head and went all the way inside, kicking the shelf on purpose, making a "bang".

Lin Huili turned out from behind, and was taken aback for a moment: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Aunt Li showed her head behind her, then retracted again.

Lin Qianxi looked behind her: "Thank you, Auntie Li, for always caring so much about our family's affairs, either worrying about your blind date, or worrying about me getting into college. When I pass the exam, I must come and say good news to her!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

There was no sound in the convenience store, probably because he was stunned by his words.

Lin Qianxi climbed onto the bus with the cardboard box in his arms, and his expression recovered. He exhaled heavily at the door glass, and then glanced at the cardboard box in his hand. It was a little unbelievable that his mother believed him.

If it weren't for the weight of the box, I would have wondered if I was hallucinating.

Does this mean that Ms. Lin finally has some hope in him?

He grinned the corners of his mouth at the glass, unable to tell what it was like, but his heart tightened slowly again.

It's just one day, and the exam is tomorrow, and it seems to be a little bit hanging...

When he stood in front of the door of the old building with the cardboard box in his arms, Lin Qianxi let out another breath and kicked the door with his foot.

Inside Tom was barking, as if he knew he was coming.

The door opened, and Zongcheng was wearing a short sleeve. He didn't know what he was doing. There was a little sweat on his chest, and he stared at the cardboard box in his hand: "What are you doing, you still brought something at home today?"

Lin Qianxi opened the corner of his mouth, feeling a little more relaxed, and stuffed the cardboard box into his arms: "Yes, take it!"

Zongcheng hugged it and put it on the ground, and opened the door to the end: "Come in, I'll be waiting for you."

As soon as Lin Qianxi walked in, he smelled a seductive fragrance.

Gu Yang had already patted the edge of the small table: "Come on Xi Ge, the meat is cooked, just waiting for you to start."

On the small table is a shabu-shabu that is churning.

"Why, so rich?" Lin Qianxi walked over, "Are you having a carnival before the exam?"

"My brother said that you are too thin, you need to eat some meat to go to the college entrance examination." Gu Yang said with a smile: "It's true, Brother Xi, you have to make up, we have been busy for a long time."

Lin Qianxi turned around, no wonder he was sweating.

Zongcheng was looking at him: "Don't look, just eat."

Lin Qianxi smiled, rushed into the bathroom to wash his hands, came over and sat down at the table: "Come on, let's eat!"

The mutton was boiled in the pot. I don't know what ingredients were added, but it didn't have any smell.

Lin Qianxi scooped up his chopsticks, only to realize that he forgot to get the dipping sauce.

Zongcheng put his own bowl in front of him: "So excited?"

"No, I'll just focus on eating meat." Lin Qianxi dipped it in, stuffed it into his mouth, and grinned until it was hot.

Zong Cheng looked at him, he had indeed lost a lot of weight, and his expression seemed to be a little absent-minded, but luckily it was over.

Gu Yang stretched out his chopsticks, "Xige, come, I wish you success!"

"Huh?" Seeing it, Lin Qianxi picked up a piece of meat, touched his chopsticks as if clinking glasses with him, and stuffed it into his mouth: "No problem, don't worry!"

I don't even know if this is what I said to myself.

"Brother?" Gu Yang ate the piece of meat, picked up another chopstick, stared at Zongcheng, and excitedly wanted to touch him too.

"Childish." Zongcheng said mercilessly.

"Cut..." Gu Yang said: "Don't touch and pull down! It's better to be Brother Xi."

Lin Qianxi chewed the meat and smiled: "When I am admitted to university, it will be even better."

Zong Cheng glanced at him, wanted to laugh, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

After eating, it was dark, and the summer wind blew into the house from the balcony.

Gu Yang got up and took the initiative to pack the dishes and brought them into the kitchen. His voice came out: "Are you still studying today? Didn't everyone say that you should not study on the last day before the exam?"

Zongcheng sent the shabu-shabu inside, and when he came out, he glanced at Lin Qianxi: "I don't want to learn anymore."

Lin Qianxi got up to get his schoolbag: "Then I won't study, I'll go back."

Zong Cheng followed and suddenly said, "Are you nervous?"

He turned around: "Huh? Nope."

"I see that you are very nervous. You can see it when you are eating." Zongcheng said in a low voice: "What are you afraid of? I have been preparing for so long."

Lin Qianxi scratched his hair: "It's okay." It was all inadvertent, and he didn't even notice it.

Zongcheng took a few steps to the door, and with a flick of his hand, he directly locked the door, walked back and said, "Just sleep here."

"?" Lin Qianxi looked at him: "Are you serious?"

"Well, just sleep here." Zongcheng said, "Take the exam with me tomorrow."