After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

Zheng Jun ran over to take the chicken away, pointed at Han Yi and said, "Hurry up and take your car student back to the team, don't give me any trouble."

Xiao Chi looked at Han Yi who was rubbing his thumb in distress, and stepped forward to punch him: "Why are you here?"

Han Yi said dissatisfiedly: "I was injured and you still beat me!"

"Being pecked by a chicken is called injury, you are really awesome."

Thinking of Lao Zheng's tone just now, Xiao Chi realized that Han Yi didn't come here purely for sightseeing.

This surprise came really suddenly, and he sped up his speech: "What's going on here? Why are there other students?"

Han Yi proudly said: "I have long thought that I should not be in the top [-] in the exam, so I saved a second move, which will come in handy."

Jiang Qizheng and others also surrounded him: "Brother Yi, did you join the class through the back door?"

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "I think the scale of our cram school is too small, so we can't make much money, so I invested in Lao Zheng. From now on, I will be one of the shareholders of this summer class. You are welcome, just call me Mr. Han. "

"???"

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, no one would have imagined that a mere high school student could do this kind of operation.

"The students I brought are elites from other schools. Of course, some of them spent money to come here. I came with them in the car just to give you a surprise."

Jiang Qi was clicking his tongue: "I see there is more than one car in the back. Although each classroom is big, we can't live in our dormitory."

"That's why I want to become a shareholder. Without me renting a new dormitory building for you, we wouldn't be able to recruit so many students. Old Zheng is just stingy and reluctant to rent it. That's why the scale is so small, and it's called an elite class."

Xiao Chi reluctantly suppressed the corners of his raised lips, and asked suspiciously, "Where did you get so much money?"

Han Yi quietly leaned into his ear: "I sold the fund a long time ago, and I'm just waiting to use it to negotiate terms with Lao Zheng."

Jiang Qizheng gave a thumbs up: "Business prodigy, we are working hard to make up lessons, Brother Yi has directly become a leader."

"Although I'm not an ordinary person, I've worked so hard just to be able to attend classes with you, otherwise why would I come here?"

Han Yi ran the train with his mouth full: "The main reason is that I admire the teachers and everyone's learning enthusiasm, and I have a strong desire to receive the irrigation of knowledge."

Duan Pengpeng secretly smiled: "I think it's because I can't bear Brother Chi."

"Everyone be quiet! Divide into several teams according to the consciousness of each school, and now start to allocate dormitories."

After everyone stood in line, Zheng Jun and the teaching assistant took two forms and began to read their names.

"Seventeenth Middle School, Bian Zhenghao, Cui Ren, Zhang Wen, Chong Kaifu, dormitory 101..."

"Lancheng No. 414 Middle School, Xiao Chi, Jiang Qizheng, Luo Xiaopeng, Wang Yang, dormitory [-]."

Han Yi quickly raised his hand: "Old Zheng, Lao Zheng, stop for a moment, didn't you agree to arrange me to share a dormitory with Xiao Chi?"

Asking this kind of question directly in front of so many people, Zheng Juan felt a little embarrassed, as if he always liked to let his students go through the back door.

He had no choice but to keep a straight face: "This dormitory list was arranged early in the morning, and the student dormitories that will come after you are arranged on another list, so you can't change it casually."

Han Yi tried to argue with reason: "I'm an investor, can't even meet this requirement!"

Zheng Jun clenched his hands into fists and coughed, and pulled Han Yi aside to discuss in a low voice: "Indeed, you are also one of our initiators, and this arrangement is a bit inappropriate..."

Han Yi nodded vigorously.

"Then let's do this." Zheng Jun pondered for a moment, then made a decision: "You live in the teacher's dormitory with me and Teacher Li. Only the teacher's dormitory has air-conditioning, washing machine and a small refrigerator! Is this not treating you badly?"

"..."

Just when Han Yi was about to struggle for the last time, the students couldn't help it: "Teacher, we have been basking in the sun for so long, can't we go to the dormitory to pack our luggage?"

"Have you written down all the dormitory numbers? If you have no other questions, go directly to the dormitory to check in. Today is the first day of enrollment and there will be no classes. After dinner in the evening, I will go to my respective classrooms for class meetings."

Zheng Juan left these words, and couldn't wait to slip away in order to get rid of Han Yi's entanglement.

Seeing someone turn himself into a puffer fish, Xiao Chi could only say, "Forget it, anyway, the teacher's dormitory and the student's dormitory are not far away, so you can come to our dormitory at ordinary times. Where's your luggage?"

Han Yi said sullenly, "Still in the car."

"Go and put your luggage in the room, and then I will take you to our dormitory."

After packing up the dormitory, it was time for dinner, and the yard of the farmhouse was full of ten tables.

Jiang Qi was watching the scenery of the countryside with chicken feet in his mouth: "Although Lao Zheng's tuition fees are expensive, the food is really good. These dishes are all natural, green and organic food, and I have to bring some for my parents when I leave. go back."

"There are melon fields and orchards around here. There is a small puddle behind the teaching building, and you can go fishing there."

Luo Xiaopeng is still sober: "There are three evening self-study sessions after class every day, which is exactly the same as in school. How can I have time to play these things?"

When it comes to playing, Han Yi has always taken the lead: "There will be enough time, anyway, there is still one day of rest every week."

He showed off to Xiao Chi mysteriously: "I've done the investigation before you guys come. There's a mountain behind here, and we can go up the mountain to catch pheasants and bird eggs."

Xiao Chi has no interest in this activity after experiencing the pampering of chicken feathers and shit in the afternoon.

"Are you here to study or to the country for vacation?"

"Combine work and rest, study and vacation are the best, Brother Yi will take you to have fun."

That is to say, after a few days, the tutoring life from [-] to [-], everyone's eagerness to move at the beginning was wiped out.

In this fully enclosed summer vacation class, everyone in it is the top students from various schools. Lao Zheng has calculated the minds of these students, and every quiz will be ranked and the honor roll will be posted.

Not only that, but also the ranking of each class according to the total score of the class, in order not to hinder your class and not to do too badly in the exam.

As soon as this rule was implemented, everyone secretly tried to catch up with each other.

Jiang Qi was drowsy with huge dark circles under his eyes: "Why do I feel that coming here is not as easy as when I was in school?"

The seats in the cram school are random, and they all sat together. Duan Pengpeng glanced at the schedule: "There is a chemistry test today. Did you do the exercises yesterday? The teacher said that there are original questions."

Jiang Qi pointed to his black eyes: "There are [-] pages of multiple-choice questions, and only five original questions are tested. This is the fate of staying up late to memorize the questions."

Xiao Chi had done this exercise a long time ago, and he woke up Han Yi, who was lying on his stomach to catch up on sleep: "You also need to rank in the class test, and here are the best in every school, so don't take the exam. "

Han Yi yawned: "Someone has to take the exam. This society needs hardworking people like you and lazy people like me. How can I bring out your excellence?"

"..."

Xiao Chi put down the pen in his hand expressionlessly.

Han Yi immediately cheered up: "I was wrong! I definitely didn't hang the tail."

"It's almost there."

Duan Pengpeng has long been familiar with the strangeness, and Jiang Qizheng is curious: "Why do I feel that Xiao Chi is like an animal trainer? For those lazy tigers in the circus who don't want to jump into the fire ring, just scare them."

Han Yi chuckled: "You are a lazy tiger, I am a sleeping lion!"

Xiao Chi knocked on the table: "Shut up, the chemistry teacher is here."

Han Yi shut up obediently and turned his head, leaving behind a few people snickering.

The chemistry old man still disliked Xiao Chi as always, and he sighed in the last class: "You have also seen the results of the last quiz, some people are still messed up in chemistry."

Someone in the front row said: "There is only one person in our class who didn't score 80 in chemistry, which will have some impact on the class ranking."

Then he turned his head towards a certain position and smiled: "You say yes, Xiao Chi."

Xiao Chi didn't even raise his head, he was doing the questions on his own.

Han Yi raised his middle finger at the man: "Fuck, why is Si Jialiang's grandson not at home looking for a tutor by himself, but also coming to the cram school to join in the fun."

Jiang Qi was raising his voice: "After all, he got the second grade in the exam, so he is considered very good, although he is still not as good as our brother Chi."

The little old man in chemistry didn't like this, and the desk was banged loudly: "What's the use of a high total score, chemistry is so slow! Xiao Chi, don't go back to rest after this quiz is over, take the last test paper Do it again."

No matter where he goes, he can't escape the fate of being a small stove, so Xiao Chi could only nod his head: "Got it, teacher."

When only Xiao Chi was left in the classroom, the little old man in chemistry took out the test paper he kept in his possession: "Do it quickly, I will time it for you."

Xiao Chi looked at it: "Teacher, this is not the test paper from last time."

The chemistry teacher said with a sulky face: "I don't mean that other students will be happy to hear it? You are a child who is in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing. Don't talk nonsense, cheer up and do it for me."

Han Yi showed half of his head from behind the window: "Teacher, I heard everything, you have to pay me for hush money."

A stack of papers was slapped on the face, and the little old man raised his eyebrows: "Come in and do it together, don't run away if you can't finish it!"

"..."

The two finished the test papers one after another, and the little old man in chemistry started to approve the papers with satisfaction.

Han Yi looked at his watch with a bitter face: "Teacher, can we go back? It's already 11:30."

The chemistry teacher put on his glasses and waved his hand: "Go away."

"Got it."

Han Yi took Xiao Chi's hand and slipped away quickly. The people behind him didn't think too much when they caught a glimpse of the two holding hands, and their eyes fell on the test questions in their hands again.

After correcting the papers and returning to the dormitory, the little old man only saw Zheng Jun flipping through the papers at the desk: "Why didn't you go to the farmhouse to sleep?"

"My family is going back to the city today, and it doesn't matter where she sleeps."

The old man felt something was wrong: "Where is Han Yi, he should have finished the test papers and came back long ago."

Zheng Juan said confusedly: "No, I've been in the dormitory all the time, and he never came back."

"It must be playing around crazy again. This kid has a smart mind, and like Xiao Chi, he loves to be worrying." The little chemical old man shook his head and sighed.

Zheng Jun smiled and said: "Han Yi has made great progress, and people will come to trouble. Today, he brought a box of mineral water back. He was afraid that we would be hot and thirsty when we came back, so we put it in the refrigerator ahead of time."

He opened the door of the refrigerator, and there was a single layer of lipstick inside, covered by a transparent box, which looked very precious.

Zheng Juan knew about Han Yi's women's clothing for a long time, and his face darkened: "You brat, do you still need to wear lipstick when you go to cram school?"

Seeing the familiar letters and hearts on the side of the lipstick, the old chemical man was taken aback, and the teacup in his hand shattered.

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