Be good

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qianxi was still lying on the small table and immersed himself in the problems. He had been doing it here for several hours.

The takeaway has been delivered early, and I have finished eating, leaving a bunch of convenience bags and disposable lunch boxes beside the small table.

What he ordered was braised pork rice, and he ordered it at the first sight. He didn't want anything, so he added an extra egg. Anyway, he wanted to add more ingredients today.

"I will invite you next time." While writing the question, he did not forget to say a word.

Zongcheng dragged a chair and sat near the balcony, half a meter away from him, crossed his legs, put a question bank on his knees, was doing his own questions, and looked up at him: "Yes."

Lin Qianxi sat up straight, and handed the question book to him: "Tell me."

Zong Cheng reached for his test book, then left the chair, sat down on the cushion next to the small table, glanced at his face approaching, and dragged the cushion with his hands to make room for it.

Lin Qianxi looked up and stared at his face: "Why?"

Zong Cheng glanced at him: "Aren't you too crowded?"

Lin Qianxi looked at the distance between himself and him, and sat up a little bit, because he remembered the "Dad" he called before, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

It's really fucking weird, why is there any discomfort between him and Zongcheng?

two boys...

Ji Cai also said that their city is straightforward.

"How much have you done?" Zong Cheng asked suddenly.

Lin Qianxi came back to his senses and looked at the question: "Huh? Anyway, I did everything I could do at night, and fell asleep right after I did it."

Zong Cheng glanced at him: "So hard?" No wonder there are a lot of questions that you don't know.

"It's the last few days, what can we do if we don't fight?" Lin Qianxi scratched his hair: "I have to work hard."

Zong Cheng originally wanted to ask him why he was so hard-working, but when the words came to his lips, he changed it: "What if it's useless?"

"Fuck?" Lin Qianxi is most jealous of hearing such words now, and raised his head: "If you have something to say, please say it, don't let me hear such words a second time."

"Why are you excited, and you can't fight." Zong Cheng glanced at him: "Good boy?"

"..." Lin Qianxi raised his eyebrows patiently at him: "I may not know when I will really beat you up, so teach me now."

Zongcheng raised the corner of his mouth and then closed it: "Okay, I'll wait, you can't beat me anyway."

Lin Qianxi put her foot on his knee, her eyes sharpened.

Zongcheng pressed the question book in front of him, glanced at his feet, ticked him with the finger of the pen, and asked calmly: "You don't listen anymore?"

"..." Lin Qianxi put his feet back obediently again, remembering that he can't play with him when he doesn't care about a provocation, so he sat down next to him: "Listen!"

Lin Qianxi won't be distracted when giving lectures. Zongcheng's fucking indifferent voice is perfect for lectures, and he won't doze off even if he doesn't understand something profound. Sometimes he feels that this person should Going to be a teacher, the voice has its own calming effect.

After talking about several questions in a row, the light coming in from the window was a bit dim, so Lin Qianxi turned his head and took a look outside, realizing that it was getting late.

"I'll go back and write, it's getting dark." He started to collect things, otherwise dinner would have to be settled here, and it would be a bit like staying here.

Zong Cheng glanced outside, and his eyes fell on him: "Should we go back or go to Yang Rui's place?"

Lin Qianxi felt that he was poked into his mind, got up and said, "Go back, why should I go to Yang Rui's place, it's not that I have no home to go back."

Zong Cheng looked at him: "Well, then you go back."

Lin Qianxi put away his schoolbag, walked to the door of his house, opened the door and said, "Let's go."

He went out very coolly.

As soon as he went downstairs, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He looked back and saw that Zongcheng had followed him from upstairs, holding the takeaway garbage they had eaten, and said to him with a nod, "I'll take out the garbage."

Lin Qianxi watched him go to the trash can to throw away the trash.

Zongcheng continued to walk outside the old building.

He couldn't help asking: "Where are you going?"

"Go shopping at Yang Rui's." Zong Cheng said.

Fuck, this person did it on purpose!Lin Qianxi shut up and followed behind, thinking that he had to go home now, and he had to go back if he didn't want to. Anyway, he couldn't go to Yang Rui's to do homework.

Zongcheng walked ahead, but suddenly stopped.

Lin Qianxi buried her head in following, almost bumping her head into his back, stopped when she saw his calf, and heard someone shouting: "Zongcheng!"

The voice belonged to Zhou Xueming.Lin Qianxi looked forward, and sure enough, he saw Lao Zhou walking towards here from the road outside the old building.

He wasn't the only one, Xu Jin was following Lao Zhou, and they came together.

Zong Cheng quickly turned his head to look at Lin Qianxi, and walked over there.

Xu Jin said to him all the way: "You didn't go to school at the parent meeting today. Teacher Zhou and I are very concerned. We made an appointment to come to you after get off work. Let's treat it as a home visit."

Lin Qianxi walked across with his schoolbag on his back, preparing to avoid the two of them.

"Wait!" Xu Jin walked quickly, and was about to come to him, and he had already seen him: "Lin Qianxi?"

Lin Qianxi turned his head, Zhou Xueming also saw him, lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm passing by." Lin Qianxi walked very quickly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked on the road.

"What crooked path are you taking?" Xu Jinting doubted, "Passing in front of someone's building?"

"Yes, I was just passing by. I'm leaving." Lin Qianxi was very fast, leaving as soon as he said it, like a gust of wind.

Xu Jin also asked this sentence, and he was already on the road.

Xu Jin asked Zongcheng again: "Is he really passing by?"

Zongcheng replied calmly: "Yes."

"Let it go," Lao Zhou said, "I didn't come to the parent meeting today, and I pretended that I didn't know what to draw. Anyway, the exam will be in a few days, and I won't be my student next semester."

Xu Jin shook his head: "I used to think that this kid was very clever, so I had to learn it well, even if I pretended it was too late."

Lin Qianxi walked a long way on the road, and when he looked back, he could no longer see the three people.

What a coincidence, I don't know if I will meet you in the building later, then Xu Jin must think that he is bullying Zongcheng, and Lao Zhou must think that he is playing something big.

For so long in the past, the labels were on the body, and it was so easy to tear them off.He smiled at the empty street, kicked the small stones on the side of the street and walked forward, saying two words to himself: "Lin Pi."

Yang Rui didn't want to go there, so he decided to go home.

Walking to the building at home, the familiar voice of scolding children came to my ears again.

Lin Qianxi put up with it today, and it didn't affect his studies, so he could bear it.

Open the door and go in, there is someone at home.

Lin Huili was drying the clothes, her hands were busy, and there was someone talking beside her. It was her mobile phone, which was placed on the sofa with the hands-free on, and Aunt Li's voice was rambling inside: "...This time it's good, you Hurry up, I'm waiting for you. Listen to me, why can't a family be incomplete, are you right..."

Lin Qianxi closed the door with a "click".

Lin Huili found him, stopped to dry the clothes, took the mobile phone and turned off the speakerphone, and said, "Tell me later, I'll come." After finishing speaking, she hung up and glanced at Lin Qianxi, "Clean up your room yourself , I'll go out right away."

She never entered Lin Qianxi's room, and the mother and son had separate spaces.

Lin Qianxi took off the schoolbag on his body and looked at the mobile phone she was holding. Aunt Li's words seemed to be lingering in this room, making people uncomfortable. He stared at the mobile phone and said, "Aunt Li, what are you going to do?" Get a matchmaking agency."

Lin Huili glanced at him again: "Is there any problem if I want to find someone?"

"No problem," Lin Qianxi said: "As long as you want to find it yourself, you can find it however you like, and don't look for it because of some incomplete family. Once you find it, you will be complete?"

Lin Huili turned her head to get her bag: "That's a kind person, don't worry about it."

"Good intentions..." Lin Qianxi laughed, "Okay." My son doesn't care, other people's kindness is fine.

It was the same in the first place, who in this family would take care of who, and no one would take care of who.

He grabbed his schoolbag and entered the room, closing the door.

It was as if nothing had happened during the parent-teacher meeting during the day, and no one mentioned a word.

Lin Qianxi threw her schoolbag on the bed, when she heard the door knock, it was his mother who had gone out.

He stood facing the room for a while, then lay down on the bed bored.

At most three seconds, he suddenly jumped up like a needle prick, and turned to look at the schedule on the bedside.

"Fuck, lie down!" He muttered, lowered his head to get a book from his schoolbag, and looked for a pen.

The exam is getting closer and closer, no matter how bored he has to stand aside, he has to continue to struggle.

……

Zongcheng entered the school with his schoolbag in his hand. He was not late today and arrived at school at normal time.

Jiang Hao caught up from behind and patted him: "Are you here?"

He turned his head back: "Yeah."

"Yesterday after school, I saw Lao Zhou and Lao Xu saying that they wanted to find you together. Have you gone?"

"Go." Zongcheng was cared by the two teachers for almost two hours before sending them away.

"Students are treated differently. Parents may not come to the meeting, and the teacher will take the initiative to come." Jiang Hao joked.

Someone came from behind like a gust of wind.

Zongcheng glanced back as if he had sensed it. Lin Qianxi was running into the school gate wearing a white T-shirt and carrying a schoolbag. When he saw him, he winked at him and pointed to the phone in his hand.

When Zong Cheng went to take out his mobile phone, he had already run past.

On the mobile phone WeChat, Xi Ge sent a message.

--Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad...

Zongcheng's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth moved unconsciously. He couldn't count how many sounds there were. He looked up at Jiang Hao, and calmly turned off the screen.

This is another pile of backlogged questions waiting for him to teach last night, as expected of Lin Qianxi.

"Lin Pi came so early again." Seeing Lin Qianxi running over, Jiang Hao turned his head and said to him, "When you weren't here, he was still looking for you, asking him nothing, Gu Li Weird, no wonder people spread those words."

Zongcheng asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You don't know?" Jiang Hao reminded him: "The toilet, go and see for yourself."

Zongcheng walked a few steps slower and went to the toilet.

There was no one in the toilet, so he walked to the last room where Lin Qianxi stayed last time, glanced twice, took a step back, and stared at the door panel.

The door panel of the compartment was engraved with words, crooked, with two names vertically.

Zongcheng, Lin Qianxi.

There is also a cross in the middle.

Zong Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at it again carefully.

Zongcheng x Lin Qianxi?

Lin Qianxi sat down on the seat, reading sentences softly while holding the book.

Zhang Ren came here quite early today. He sat on his seat and leaned closer to him to listen to him. He bounced off in shock: "Damn it's actually endorsing the book, it's getting more and more like it."

Lin Qianxi didn't even look at him, and kept talking.

Suddenly someone called Ding Jie outside, and Lin Qianxi turned his head to take a look. It was Jiang Hao who called Ding Jie.

Ding Jie, who was lying there playing games, cursed a few words as if he was bored, walked past him, and left the classroom.

Lin Qianxi continued to recite his books.

Jiang Hao called people out and sent a message to Zongcheng.

Zongcheng replied to him.

--Help me guard the toilet door.

Ding Jie walked unsteadily to the toilet, turned his head and asked Jiang Hao, "Why did you call me? Are you looking for trouble?"

Jiang Hao pointed to the toilet.

Ding Jie turned his head, grabbed his collar from behind with one hand and dragged him in.

Jiang Hao was waiting outside when he heard Ding Jie's voice inside saying, "It's not me, I really didn't engrave this, don't fuck me..."

"Shovel it off." Zongcheng said without any ups and downs.

After a while, the sound of scratching things came from inside.

After a few minutes, Zongcheng came out from inside.

Jiang Hao glanced into the toilet and followed him: "It's amazing, you can make Ding fool so obedient, did you lose that thing?"

Zongcheng said, "Yes."

Jiang Hao said with a smile: "It looks like an eyesore, how could a good student like you get involved with Lin Pi?"

Just passing by outside Class [-], Zongcheng glanced inside.

That Lin ruffian was moving his mouth to recite the book, when he suddenly turned his head and saw him, raised his eyebrows, and moved his eyes again.

Zongcheng lowered his head and took out his phone.

Lin Qianxi watched him enter class nine, and felt his phone vibrate, took it out, and saw the WeChat message he had sent.

--Be patient.

Come on, patience is all on him.Lin Qianxi put down his phone and was about to continue to endorse when he saw Ding Jie returning with a mournful face staring at his curly hair.

Zhang Ren asked, "Why did you go?"

"No reason!" Ding Jie yelled irritably, took his schoolbag and left, before leaving, he glanced at Lin Qianxi.

Lin Qianxi was only thinking about Bai Juyi and Li Qingzhao now, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him, otherwise, when he entered the classroom today, he would have to have a good chat with him about the toilet nonsense that day, would it make him happy?

"Fuck, you ran away today without waiting for me?" Zhang Ren saw that Ding Jie had escaped, and he wanted to escape too.

Anyway, these people in the back row of the class seem to be on vacation recently, they run away as soon as they say, no one cares anymore.

Jiang Hao's hands were itchy again today, or maybe it was because he helped Zongcheng play a game today. Ding Jie's adrenaline soared, and when he was about to leave school, he kept asking Zongcheng if he wanted to play a game after school.

Zongcheng didn't move in his seat: "It's agreed that it won't be long until the exam is over."

Jiang Hao said helplessly, "You've been very busy recently."

"Yeah." Zongcheng turned on the phone again.

Lin Qianxi sent him a location.

--See you here after school.

The school bell rang.

Jiang Hao picked up his schoolbag: "Shall we go together?"

"You go first, I have something else to do." Zong Cheng can still see the long list of "Dad" in the dialog box even now when he opens WeChat, and he has a lot of things to do today.

On the way back, Lin Qianxi found a place to eat. It was a small shop specializing in student business. There were not many people and it was not noisy.

Holding his pen, he sat down by the window and wrote the title. He felt that someone had come in. When he looked up, he saw the person in black T-shirt, with broad shoulders and long legs. It wasn't Zongcheng.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." He pushed over a glass of mango juice he ordered, "I'll order everything for you."

Zong Cheng sat down opposite him: "What are you doing here?"

"I've agreed to invite you next time." Lin Qianxi said, "I will do what I say."

"It's so expensive?" Zongcheng just finished speaking, when he heard the waitress above the counter shouting towards the door: "Student, come in and have a seat. Drinks are half price for couple cups today."

He glanced at the mango juice in front of him, then at the same glass of mango juice opposite Lin Qianxi's hand.

Love, couple, cup?

The two looked at each other, and Zongcheng repeated what he said just now with a blank face: "It's so expensive?"

Lin Qianxi scraped the tip of his nose twice with his pen-holding finger: "Don't care too much about those, they are all advertisements, as long as they taste good."

The key is cheap.When ordering, it was obvious that the waiter's recommendation was very good, delicious and cheap, and it was the most cost-effective drink for two people, but I didn't say that I would shout it out loud, which is so embarrassing now.

"It's just mango juice," he emphasized.

Zongcheng put his schoolbag away, glanced at the glass of mango juice, said nothing, pushed it aside, said something serious, and reached out to him: "Give me the question."

Lin Qianxi immediately handed over the writing in his hand.

The waiter brought the meal up.

Zong Cheng raised his head and looked at Lin Qianxi: "Is this what you ordered in advance?"

Lin Qianxi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes, the set meal."

Zongcheng took a look at the pasta and sausage served in double servings, and raised his eyebrows: "Got it, it's a meal."

Lin Qianxi nodded: "It's a meal."

"Let's listen to the questions." Stop worrying about food, Zong Cheng thought to himself, bowed his head and turned over the questions.

Lin Qianxi moved closer: "Say it."

The string of "fathers" is really not fake, and there are really many people who don't know how to save. I came quite early, and it was dark after the lecture.

Zongcheng didn't expect Lin Qianxi to really work hard. He wrote so much every day. He was really catching up with the progress, although there were too many things he didn't know.

"I'll get a glass of water." Zong Cheng stood up and went to the counter.

"Yeah." Lin Qianxi lay down on the table without looking up and continued to read the topic he just said, while casually stuffing unfinished noodles into his mouth, it was already cold.

A group of people came over talking and laughing outside the door, opened the door and entered the store.

Zongcheng received a glass of water poured from a disposable paper cup by the waiter, and turned his head to take a look. There must be seven or eight people who came in, and the small shop would be full, all wearing short-sleeved No. [-] Middle School uniforms.

He saw a familiar face at a glance.

Qin Yidong stood out among the crowd with his gentle and delicate appearance, and he had already seen Lin Qianxi.

Lin Qianxi was still lying there doing his questions.

One with a cropped head and a basketball in a net bag was slung in his arm. He walked over and called, "Hey, which school is it?"

Lin Qianxi finally raised his head, looked around at the people around him, and his eyes fell on Qin Yidong in the middle.

Qin Yidong's eyes switched back and forth between the book in front of him and his face several times, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qianxi grinned: "It's a question."

The guy with the shaved cropped head and the basketball ball turned around and asked Qin Yidong, "Do you know him?"

Qin Yidong said with a straight face, "I don't know."

"It's fine if you don't know him." The shaved cropped man looked at Lin Qianxi again: "Which school is it? It's the fifth middle school here today. Let's go."

Lin Qianxi sat there without moving.

"Did you hear that?" Bancuntou might feel that something was wrong, so he turned around and asked Qin Yidong, "You really don't know him?"

"do not know."

After drinking a glass of water, Zongcheng walked back with his pocket in his pocket.

Lin Qianxi had already stood up, put away his things, with a smirk on his lips, and looked at the cropped head: "I'm from No. [-] Middle School, Lin Qianxi, inquire about my name, this time I will let you, next time I won't So lucky."

After speaking, he took the schoolbag from Zongcheng opposite and threw it to him.

Zongcheng picked it up, saw him wink at him, passed the person in front of him, and went out first.

He was not so easy to talk to, but Lin Qianxi left, so there was no need to stay any longer. When he followed out, he glanced at the group of people. Qin Yidong was looking at him, probably recognizing him.

When I was going out, I heard that ban-inch head whisper: "That's Lin Qianxi, the boss of the Eighth Middle School? No, Qin Yidong, didn't I hear that you have a good relationship with that Lin Qianxi?"

"You heard it wrong, I have a grudge against him."

"Then you say you don't know him?"

"What is there to know about an enemy?" Qin Yidong said coolly.

Zong Cheng followed Lin Qianxi and walked unhurriedly for a short distance before reaching the street outside Yang Rui's small shop.

The light in Yang Rui's shop was still on, illuminating the yellow on the road outside the door.

Lin Qianxi turned around and said, "I'm not going to Yang Rui's place anymore. I'm going back. I'll read what you said again. There are still many questions to write."

"Yeah." Zong Cheng passed him and walked towards the old building: "I'm going back too."

"Okay." This time, Lin Qianxi followed behind him.

Zongcheng turned into the old building with his schoolbag in his hand, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, so he stopped outside the corridor and reached into his schoolbag.

Suddenly feeling footsteps, he looked back, and Lin Qianxi flashed past with a schoolbag on his back.

He stuffed back the cigarette case he had just taken out and walked over.

"Tom." Lin Qianxi squatted on the flower bed again: "Come, let's talk about ten yuan?"

The street lights couldn't shine there, only a vague outline of him could be seen.

"Not even you?" He stood up slowly and took two steps towards the road: "Are you really not here? I'm leaving?"

The bushes and flowers were silent.

"Fuck, you missed an opportunity to be buddies with me, you've lost a lot to Tom." Lin Qianxi really went on the road this time.

Zong Cheng watched his back move forward, walked a few steps, and stopped again, his figure dragged a slanted shadow under the street lamp.

The shadow didn't move, and he didn't move as he stood there.About a minute later, he suddenly raised his hand, and when he turned his head, he squeezed his eyes quickly with his fingers, and cursed in a hoarse voice, "Damn, what are you doing, Lin Qianxi..."

A puppy ran past Zongcheng's feet, he looked down and then at Lin Qianxi.

He didn't notice it, he was still standing there, his shoulders were trembling slightly, he had never seen this kind of appearance before, anyway, it couldn't be because of a dog.

Zongcheng took two steps back, bowed his head and took out his mobile phone, and opened Xige's WeChat.

Lin Qianxi squeezed his eyes again, and the phone suddenly "ding".

He took it out and saw two words from the head of the lighthouse.

--Spot check.

Lin Qianxi stared at the two words, and suddenly sent a question mark out of nowhere.

Zongcheng replied.

--Don't play dumb, I'm going to check the questions at any time.

"Fuck!" This sentence hit the nail on the head.

Lin Qianxi came to his senses, forgot all his emotions, put away his phone, and ran out in a hurry, no longer standing still, still had to study.