Aquaman, did he roll over today?

This was the first time Mr. Fei met the student who was "very well established".

The boy from the backlight walked in slowly, and Fei Zongwei's temples twitched violently. He had taught hundreds if not thousands of children. He had a premonition that the following teaching would not be smooth after only one meeting.If it's an ordinary kid, it's fine, with such a face that is more attractive than blackboard writing, who in the class is interested in listening to his lecture?

The teacher's area was also suddenly quiet.

Fei Zongwei put down the enamel cup and said, "Teacher Yang." Teacher Yang immediately dragged an empty chair from beside him, and said to Qi Yi, "Student Qi, sit down first."

Qi Yi didn't sit down, and there was still a slight tingling pain in his buttocks.

The test papers of the textbooks for the third year of high school weighed more than ten catties at least, and they were all ready and placed on the empty table. Fei Zongwei stood up, found a copy from the inside, and handed it to Qi Yi, "Student Qi, I won't say too much if I have too much to say. , I won’t ask you if there are too many, just do this test and show me how much you know.”

"No need for a teacher," Qi Yi glanced roughly, put down the test paper, and said bluntly, "I don't even know how to do it."

Even though Fei Zongwei was prepared, and his heart was as expected, he still choked on his honesty.

"..." Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang picked up the water glass and took a sip of wolfberry to calm the shock.

"Then do you plan to take the college entrance examination?" Fei Zongwei clasped his hands on the table and asked. This question reflected the level of Teacher Fei who had been immersed in teaching for eight years.Although he said that he would not give up pressure, he did not intend to give up just like that, but he still planned to work hard, maybe a detour would be able to awaken the students' motivation?

Qi Yi gestured, "Teacher, I have a plan."

Hearing what he said, Fei Zongwei was a little relieved, thinking that it would be good to have a plan, as long as there is a plan, he nodded slightly, with a gentle attitude, "Let's listen to it."

"That's right," Qi Yi said slowly, "I don't intend to focus on my studies."

Teacher Yang, who was listening to the conversation between the two, almost spit out a mouthful of water, "Student, did you say it was upside down?"

Before Qi Yi could answer, the half-open door was knocked twice.

Fei Zongwei walked towards the door with an ugly expression on his face. Seeing that it was his favorite student, he immediately relaxed his expression and waved, "Come in."

The visitor was wearing a No. [-] Middle School uniform, and the simple blue and white outfit made him look handsome and upright. He put the handouts he had received on the table, and when he passed by the standing boy, his eyes lightly slid across the other side's face.

It's really... He heard such loud and loud words outside the door, and he couldn't bear to take a high look.

"Bai Zihao is missing, everything else is in place." The boy's voice was clean and steady.

Teacher Yang's attention was always on Qi Yi. When he saw the boy glance at the boy and suddenly raise the corner of his mouth, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't think about it.

"It's him every time, and he doesn't feel nervous when he delays his homework every day and has half a year to go to the exam room." Fei Zongwei frowned, and asked the boy some more questions.

After the people left, Fei Zongwei knocked on the table, rubbed his eyebrows and signaled Qi Yi, "Okay, you can continue."

Qi Yi turned his eyes away from the door, and took out Xu Jie's business card from his pocket, "I know human beings... now society values ​​academic qualifications, and I don't want to put the cart before the horse, but I plan to sign an artist in a few days, so it's impossible to report every day. "

Teacher Fei picked it up and looked at it seriously, "..."

My heart said: Well, now even the road to tutoring is blocked.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, when Teacher Yang saw Qi Yi the first time, she thought that this face should be in the entertainment industry. She was not too shocked when she heard such words.

Fei Zongwei couldn't understand, but since the arrangement had been made long ago, it was useless for him to persuade him, he waved his hand, "Take the books and handouts away, do it when you have time, and come to class when you can. "

The words were beautiful, but this was the first time that Teacher Fei wished that a student would not come to class, and that it would be fine if one didn't make progress. He was afraid that a group of people would follow behind and learn, and now it was the sprint stage where they couldn't get ahead.

What a crime...

Qi Yi glanced at Yirengao's materials and handouts, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "How many points can I get after finishing these?"

Confused, Fei Zongwei had already started to correct the handouts with his head bowed, without raising his head, he said, "There are one-fifth of the super-syllabus questions in it, you must be more prepared, and it is definitely not a problem to understand [-]% of the ordinary ones. "

Qi Yi nodded, "Then can I join the class?"

Teacher Yang put down the teacup and said, "The first class in the afternoon is my class, I'll take you there." While tidying up, she asked, "There are too many handouts and books, do you want my classmates to help move them? "

"Bang bang—" the door was knocked.

Fei Zongwei said, "Go in."

Standing outside the door was a handsome young man who went back and forth. Behind him were two boys, one fat and one short. The white and fat boy had a playful smile on his face, "Song Che asked us to help the new students move their books."

"Song Che is careful." Teacher Yang pushed his glasses and patted the handsome young man on the shoulder.

The two stacks of books and materials are taller than one person, and there are not many to be carried by three people. Qi Yi has nothing to do, so he went to class with them empty-handed.

At this time, the golden sentence "I don't plan to focus on my studies" has already spread madly in the first class.

As we all know, there is no lunch break in the top class, and the teacher will correct the papers after they are finished.The Qingjun boy is the representative of the mathematics class. The representative of the Chinese class who delivered the handouts with him just passed the office door with him. She also heard those sonorous words outside, and immediately told the class after returning to class. classmate.

Immediately attracted a heated discussion among the students who were finishing the noon practice.

"I guess Lao Ban's face is green with anger."

"It's a pity that the language office is not inside, otherwise I can see it and describe it to you."

"You can ask Song Che! He went in, he must have seen it clearly!"

"You are stupid, is it possible for Kao Shen to gossip with us?"

The top student was so excited that he almost cried, "I didn't expect my new classmate to be a scumbag!"

Someone patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, you can be promoted to second place."

The more discussions the more anticipation, driven by curiosity, the students by the window kept looking out.They soon saw the three holding books, and Teacher Yang, the other must be a transfer student.

As soon as Qi Yi walked in, the students in Class [-] were all stunned, there was silence for a while, and heated discussions erupted.

The book was placed on the empty desk, and Qi Yi thanked in a low voice: "Thank you."

The handsome young man took out a pack of tissues from his coat pocket and handed it to him, "Wipe the dust off the table."

"Thank you," Qi Yi stretched out his hand to pick it up, touching his fingertips and touching his body temperature, the young man froze for a moment.

"Cough," Teacher Yang saw that the class was still noisy, she tapped on the blackboard, "Get ready for class!"

The boy withdrew his hand, pursed his lips, and walked back to his seat.

"Look at the time on the small blackboard, think how many days you have left!"

The classroom became quiet again, and seeing the souls of the students regained consciousness, Teacher Yang held the paper and began to explain, but he did not forget to quietly observe the young man in the back row who was arranging the books.

Yes, tidying up.

The teenager flipped through the book so fast that he couldn't even talk about reading it. It was like the wind blowing through the pages of the book. He had finished flipping through all the textbooks and basic handouts as soon as she finished a cloze.

What is the use of this view?

Teacher Yang shook his head secretly.

Qi Yi flipped through the things in his hands but was dissatisfied. Some of the questions in the handouts were too similar to those in the back of the textbook. It was just a change of name. When he read the textbook before, he memorized the answers, but there were no papers in the back. Does it make sense?

Soon, all the textbooks and handouts have been flipped through, and the rest has to be calculated.Qi Yi divided the finished ones and the rest into two, then took out the phone from his pocket and began to fiddle with it.

He was concentrating on playing Tetris, and a notification popped up from the system.

Click in and take a look——

That was actually his own hot search!

Qi Yi couldn't tell the difference between trending searches and news, he just seemed to be watching the excitement, as soon as he entered, he saw overwhelming pictures and texts, he and Lin Congyu were standing at the door of Xingke Coffee; he was almost touched by Lin Congyu; He is biting a straw in the waiting room; he is holding an iced coffee and walking towards the ticket gate; he is standing in the elevator with a downcast face; he is carrying a bag and waiting for an online car-hailing car, etc...

There are also people organizing votes - "Do you think the little brother in the picture is a composite?"

synthesis?What does synthetic mean?

Qi Yi didn't know why, so he rubbed his chin and poked the button for agreeing to the synthesis, but it showed that he couldn't vote without a registered Weibo account.

He flipped back again, following the vote, there were whistleblowers who released videos from various angles, confirming the authenticity of the pictures, and quickly, #星克小哥##818我们位side的盛世美色##神颜之顶##解决人世ideal# and other hot words in public opinion are rapidly fermenting, but in just two days, not only the public licked their face on the Internet, but many people in the circle also knew that there was such an amateur.

It was too late for Qi Yi to see the video at this time.

From the podium, everything is unobstructed.

Seeing that Qi Yishu flipped through the books and started playing with his mobile phone in a fair and honest manner, Teacher Yang's forehead twitched, and his mouth immediately slammed into laughter, making the class laugh. Teacher Yang rubbed his forehead, thinking that Teacher Fei's headache might have infected her.

The senior high school top class is under closed management, and no mobile phone is allowed, but I heard that this kid can't give pressure.These teachers privately speculated that the mental state might not be very good. Although after the previous interaction, he articulated clearly and spoke in an orderly manner. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the child, but what if?

If receiving the mobile phone irritates him, whose responsibility is it?

Teacher Yang was hesitant, so he simply came out of sight and stopped looking there.

After the two English classes are connected, there is a routine break.

All the students lined up to run on the playground. The first class was a science class, and [-]% of them were boys.Qi Yi is not tall, he looks like a little white poplar in the middle, and he smiles like a light.

Almost the whole school was in a commotion, and many students recognized Qi Yi as the person who had been on the hot search for two days.

But the poor children in the first class didn't know what happened, so they kept asking the people from the other class.

Probably due to consideration of moving the book earlier, the few of them got a little familiar with each other, and Qi Yi was arranged next to the handsome young man.While running, Qi Yi turned his head, and the handsome young man was still running, his expression seemed calm, but the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

On the second lap, Qi Yi pinched the corner of the opponent's clothes with two fingers, and greeted him with a smile, "I'm Qi Yi, your...is your name Song Che?"