Be good

After Zongcheng finished speaking, he really gave up the cubicle to him and left.

Lin Qianxi stood there for a while, almost forgetting that he came to the toilet and didn't need a cubicle in the first place, and went back to the urinal, thinking about what he said just now.

He had never really liked a girl before, and he never liked to have too much contact with girls.When he was very messy, there were one or two people who chased him and handed him love letters shyly. He didn't feel anything after seeing it, and his response was similar to now.

He went to the sink to wash his hands, washed his face along the way, exhaled, and went out of the toilet.

Back in the classroom, the seat next to it was empty, and Zongcheng was not there.

Wang Xiao was quite calm at the moment. Seeing him coming back and staring at the side, he whispered, "Just now a teacher from the teaching office came to call Master Cheng. It seems to be about playing billiards. It must be for praise. Why didn't you call me?" Are you together?"

Lin Qianxi didn't care: "If you don't call him, don't call him." The teaching office felt a headache when they saw him, so why would they call him.

Wang Xiao saw that his face was quite normal, so he immediately asked: "Brother Xi, what happened to you just now?"

Lin Qianxi glanced forward at Tao Xue, but she didn't see her looking back, her head was still lowered, and she smacked her lips lightly, still quite annoying, and she was annoyed by this state, so she said in a low voice, "Mr. Just a few words, it has nothing to do with you."

Fortunately, Wang Xiao is not stupid: "Brother Xi is quite soft-hearted, he doesn't agree with his sister, and saves face for others."

"Know your mother and shut up!" Lin Qianxi glared at him.

Wang Xiao turned around and stopped talking.

Jiang Hao turned his head twice in front of him, glanced at him several times, and said nothing.

Lin Qianxi didn't want to be stared at all the time, so he looked down at the test paper that had just been handed out. It turned out to be an English test paper, and Lao Zhou handed it out for the English teacher.

The English teacher is a new teacher in the third year of high school, a female teacher, maybe she asked Lao Zhou to hand out the papers because she had to ask for leave for something.

Lin Qianxi saw the name of last year's midterm exam written on the test paper, and remembered that the next exam would be their midterm exam.

He flipped through the test papers. He had never learned English well, so he didn't know much about it. He folded the papers and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

No matter what the love letters are, it's better to worry about the next round of exams.

When get out of class was about to end, Zongcheng came back.

Lin Qianxi was so confused by the love letter that he didn't look up very much. He didn't want to accept other people's eyes, so he lay down on the table and flipped through the book. When he saw him sitting next to him, he turned his head and glanced: "What did you say?" ?”

The cigarettes smoked in front of Zongcheng still had a trace of smell, and he could still smell it when he sat down. He didn't seem to care about it himself: "It's nothing, just tell me to concentrate on the culture class later."

"Oh." Lin Qianxi replied, but was suddenly speechless.

Zong Cheng didn't say anything more.

Those few words in the toilet seemed to have never been said, and no one mentioned it again.

Lin Qianxi didn't communicate with Tao Xue until after school. As soon as he heard the bell, he took his schoolbag and left the classroom.

Wang Xiao shouted from behind: "Brother Xi!"

Lin Qianxi didn't respond, and heard Wang Xiao turn his target again: "Forget it, Lord Cheng, let's go together."

Lin Qianxi left alone.

Holding the shopping bag in his hand, he walked all the way back to the old residential area where he lived, and stepped on the stairs to the messy building.

When I got home, I took out the clothes I bought for my mother and put them on the cabinet as soon as I entered the door.

Ms. Lin staggered the time with him again.He thought about it, worried that if his mother didn't pay attention when she came back, she might not see her, so she took the clothes and put them on the sofa.

After putting it away, Lin Qianxi entered the room, threw down the schoolbag, the zipper was not closed, and the ball of love letters that had been grabbed and thrown in rolled out again.

"Tsk." He took it and threw it into the trash can. If he didn't throw it away in class, he still cared about his thin skin.

Lin Qianxi opened his schoolbag, took out the English test paper, took a pen, sat down on the bed, and planned to do the test paper.

Within 2 minutes, he stood up again.

No, no, it’s like reading a bible.

He reached for his phone, clicked on the dialog box of the lighthouse avatar in WeChat, checked the time, put a pen to his ear, folded the test paper and put it in his trouser pocket, opened the door and went out.

Go downstairs and go out, and walk to the destination familiarly all the way.

It was just getting dark, and when we arrived near Yang Rui's grocery store, the street lights on the road were broken, and they flickered and couldn't be turned on.

Lin Qianxi passed under the street lamp, heard the sound of a car horn, turned his head, and saw Lu Feng's scarred face poking out from the old truck on the side of the road.

"I heard that your kid won the championship in billiards?" Lu Feng asked.

Lin Qianxi laughed "hey" and said, "It's too late for you to receive the news."

Lu Feng said: "I just heard from Yang Rui, where are you going?"

Lin Qianxi deliberately didn't say anything, and passed by his car: "I won't tell you."

"I don't need to tell you. Where else can I go here?" Lu Feng pulled it out of the car, and took out a plastic bag: "This is for you."

Lin Qianxi turned his head, and the bag was thrown into his arms. He held it in both hands and glanced at it. Inside was a bag of loose candies: "What are you doing?"

"There's nothing else in the car, here it is, I'll give it to you to celebrate." Lu Feng drove the car away after finishing speaking.

Lin Qianxi was funny holding the bag of candy, and regarded the goods he gave as a good person. This is, he held it in his arm and continued to move forward.

Soon after arriving in the old building, he took out the folded test paper from his trouser pocket with one hand, took a deep breath, and mentally prepared for the next meeting.

When Zongcheng just came back, when he put down his schoolbag, he took out a cigarette from inside, took out a cigarette, pushed it back, and threw the cigarette case back into the schoolbag.

It is not good to smoke too much. Sometimes the more you smoke, the more annoying you become. There is no reason for him to be annoyed today.

Tom came running and circled under his feet.Just as Zong Cheng was about to go over to pour him dog food, Tom rushed to the door and began to yelp.

Immediately there was a knock on the door.

Zong Cheng took a look at the door, and there were a few insipid knocks, as if knocking in a daze, he walked over and pulled it open.

Lin Qianxi flickered, exposed half of his upper body from the edge of the door, turned his face towards him, and let out a smirk: "Dad?"

"..." Zongcheng looked at the pen clipped to his ear, and saw the test papers in his hand. He counted them, raised the corner of his mouth, and pulled the door to the end: "Come in."

Lin Qianxi walked in immediately.

Zongcheng closed the door and instructed him: "Feed the dog first."

Lin Qianxi came to beg him to teach him, without further ado, he freed up his hand, first went to the dog bowl to pour dog food for Tom, and talked to him: "Come on, Tom, eat well, I'm here to study hard again .”

When he finished Tom's meal, he turned his head and saw that Zongcheng was already standing by the window, flipping through an English book in his hand: "Can't finish the English test paper?"

"Yeah." Lin Qianxi walked over, "Where's my mat?"

Zongcheng paused, bent down and took out the cushion bought for him from under the table and stuffed it for him.

Lin Qianxi put the cushion by the table, sat down, and put the test paper on the table: "How do I do this?"

"It's not in a hurry, you can take your time." Zongcheng then flipped through the book: "Let's make up the basics first."

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi looked at him.

Zongcheng glanced at him and knew that he didn't understand: "How much English did you take in the final exam, do you remember?"

"..." Lin Qianxi recalled for a moment: "Fifty?"

Zongcheng took out two small slips of paper from his English book, took one out and pressed it on the table: "46."

Lin Qianxi saw that it was his grade slip, but he didn't expect that he kept it all the time, and the English column really said "46".

"How many exams have you taken?" He asked subconsciously.

Zong Cheng pressed his own card in front of him: "It's pretty similar to yours."

Lin Qianxi picked it up and took a look: "Fuck, is this called a portrait?"

He wrote "146" in the English column, and he took a fraction of his own test, like a ghost, exciting!

Zongcheng turned to the last two pages of the English book in his hand, took out another piece of paper, and threw it lightly on the table: "I planned it for you a long time ago. From today onwards, just follow this to supplement your English."

Lin Qianxi picked up the piece of paper, didn't rush to unfold it, and looked at his face: "Did you plan it for me?"

"Yeah." Zongcheng thought otherwise, why would he want his grades, would he come back to appreciate his "high scores"?Suddenly seeing his eyes, as if unbelievable, I looked at him for two seconds, and stretched out my hand: "Don't forget it, give it back to me."

Lin Qianxi let it go: "Yes, who said no! Don't want me to call 'Dad' just now for nothing."

It was too unexpected, he didn't expect Zongcheng to make a plan for him.

Damn, not only was it unexpected, but it seemed to be touched.Lin Qianxi kept looking at him and touching the tip of his nose. For some reason, a place in his heart seemed to be stirred, and he felt that this person was thinking of him, and he didn't say anything.

Zongcheng withdrew his hand, as before, without disturbing him, first went to the kitchen to see what to eat, entered the kitchen door, and then looked back at him: "Look at you running so fast after school, now you still have the mind to do the test paper, really rare."

Lin Qianxi followed his gaze to the kitchen, saw his back inside, couldn't tell what his emotionless tone meant, shook the pen between his fingers, and unfolded the piece of paper he gave him: "Why are you not thinking? A love letter won't affect me."

"What if my sister insists on you giving an answer?" Zong Cheng asked inside, his tone still flat without any fluctuation.

Lin Qian paused, and glanced at him again in the kitchen. He was a little annoyed again, looked down at the unfolded paper, and saw his sharp words again: "Let's talk."

There was no sound in the kitchen.

After listening to Lin Qianxi's words, Zongcheng searched around in the kitchen, but found nothing to eat, went to the sink to wash the handles, and when he shook his hands, he felt that he was too lenient. Why did he ask such a question? It was also Lin Qianxi's own business, and no matter what, it was his turn to intervene.

Tom heard the "bang bang" sound against the empty basin outside, and turned his head to go out when he heard it.

Tom finished eating the dog food in the dog bowl, and was wandering around Lin Qianxi, pulling a plastic bag by his feet and rattling.

Zongcheng took his schoolbag and walked over, and saw Lin Qianxi reading the phonetic symbols and recognizing words according to what he wrote on the paper, because he didn't know many pronunciations, and he was still on Baidu with his mobile phone.

Seeing him coming, Lin Qianxi raised his head.

"How is it?" Zongcheng asked.

Lin Qianxi took the pen from his ear, curled his lips: "It's difficult." As he spoke, he moved Tom away from his feet, and picked up the plastic bag.

It was the bag of candy he brought, and it was just thrown by his feet, almost being bitten by Tom, so he quickly took it and put it on the small table.

Zongcheng threw his schoolbag to his feet, took a cushion and sat down next to him, and glanced at the plastic bag: "Bribe me? And bring sugar."

"It was given by Lu Feng." Lin Qianxi pushed the bag in front of him: "I made this plan for you, and I should bribe you too."

"I don't eat sweets, and it's not like you don't know." Zongcheng took out the pen and the English test paper from his schoolbag, and put them next to him. The two sat only a distance away from the convenience bag.

Lin Qianxi remembered that he didn't eat sweets, but he wanted to give them to him. Today, he really wanted to bribe him, and pushed the bag in front of him again: "You didn't eat it, how do you know it must be sweets?" .”

"Then why don't you eat it yourself?"

"I haven't even recognized a few words yet, what are you eating?" Lin Qianxi lowered his head and looked through his phone again.

Zongcheng didn't care about the bag of candies, and sat by to watch him recognize the words, and saw that his eyebrows were furrowed together, so he didn't bother, just watched, twirling the pen in his hand, and never started writing the test paper.

Lin Qianxi flicked through his mobile phone, and after studying for a while, it was a bit messy. When he pointed to WeChat, his lighthouse profile picture popped up. It was him who wanted to send a message to him before going out, so he clicked on it and put it there.

Zongcheng happened to see it and glanced at it.

Lin Qianxi looked up at him, and clicked out his WeChat in front of him, a little silly and a little embarrassed, glanced at the head portrait of the lighthouse and the English WeChat name, and took the opportunity to ask him: "I I just want to ask, what does your WeChat name mean in English?"

Zongcheng glanced again: "Elixir, which means a panacea, a medicine that can cure everything."

"Why do you use this word?" Lin Qianxi looked down again, and said in a low voice, "It sounds awkward, but it's hard to remember."

"I just learned it at the time and used it." Zongcheng reached out and took a candy from the bag, peeled it open in his hand, thought of something, and smiled slightly: "Do you want to remember? Not difficult."

"How do you remember?" Lin Qianxi asked subconsciously.

"Open your mouth." Zong Cheng said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi looked up, and suddenly a candy was stuffed into his mouth.

Zongcheng's fingers just moved away from his mouth: "Now memorize this word again."

"..." Lin Qianxi looked at him in a daze.

What did he say, remember the words?

Zongcheng looked at him, moved his eyes, rubbed his fingers, and pushed the bag of candy to him: "Take it home and eat slowly, and remember it after eating one, you will never forget it in the future."

Lin Qianxi held the candy in his mouth, and seeing him staring at his face, his heart seemed to constrict violently. He didn't feel whether the candy was sweet, and he didn't hear what he said at all. a voice.

It's over, Lin Qianxi, you're over...