After dressing up as a man, I am obsessed with learning

The old man was at home waiting for Qin Yi to come back to have dinner together. When he saw Qin Yi coming in, he didn't mention the meal, so he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, you were bullied on the first day of school?"

Qin Yi was taken aback by the old man's sudden yin and yang, and was stunned for a second before complaining, "Why? Grandpa, don't talk nonsense!"

"Still saying no?" Old Master Qin rolled his eyes and said, "The bicycles were all broken."

This is the truth, Qin Yi didn't deny it, but just teased: "Is this considered being bullied?"

Mr. Qin could tell something was wrong as soon as he heard it: "What?! You were bullied in the capital before?"

The old man's posture seemed as if as long as he said "um", he would immediately go to the capital to find out those who bullied him before and deal with them properly.

Before the crossing, Qin Yi never dared to cause any trouble to the family - his grandma was the one who sent Qin Yi to school at that time, and she kept talking about it all the way. In their time, girl dolls didn't have to go to school, and now they send him to school , there is an extra expense for the family... Tell him to listen to the teacher's words at school, not to have conflicts with classmates, the family has no time to take care of him, and there is no time to be invited to school by the teacher every day...

Now seeing old master Qin's appearance of wanting to stand up for his grandson regardless of indiscriminateness, his nose suddenly became sore.However, in the past, it was only the original body who bullied others, how could anyone bully him?

Before the old man called to question Qin's father, Qin Yi said: "No, I just said it casually."

The old man looked at Qin Yi twice, and then he thought of what his son said to Qin Yi when he brought Qin Yi here, so he reluctantly believed Qin Yi: "What's going on today?" When Qin Yi called back at noon, he said The words were vague, the old man only pieced together part of the plot from his few words, and he didn't know the details. Now that Qin Yi came back, of course he had to ask.

Qin Yi said confidently, "I'm hungry."

High school is already late after school, and the school is still far away from Qinyuan. Even if you drive, traffic jams during the rush hour are not something that you can avoid by driving a Mercedes.Plus he's only 15 now!It was the time when his body was growing, and he was already hungry before school was over!

"Then talk while eating." Old Master Qin made a final decision, got up and walked to the dining room without waiting for Qin Yi's reaction.

Qin Yi ate very fast, not the hungry way, but like he was in a hurry.The main reason is that he often had to participate in training when he was in school, and he didn't have much time left for himself. If he wanted not to miss his homework, he could only find time from various places.

And this habit never got rid of even after Qin Yi graduated and started working.

Mr. Qin said several times that Qin Yi would consciously correct himself when he called him, but if he didn't pay attention, he would revert to his old ways.

As soon as the old man raised his head, he met Qin Yi and put something into his mouth with chopsticks: "cough cough."

Qin Yi slowed down his eating speed as if nothing had happened, and only then began to tell the old man the ins and outs of the whole matter.

When he heard the name "Zi Wenbin", the old man quickly glanced at Uncle Zhang at the side, and then continued talking to Qin Yi: "Have you thought about why?"

"Think about it." Qin Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "It should be similar to the kind of competition between children. I feel that my playmate has been snatched away by me, so I hate me."

It was an exaggerated thing, but when Qin Yi said that, it seemed like a child was messing around.

The old man was amused by Qin Yi's tone of a young adult. He knew that his grandson was being bullied, and most of his anger disappeared in an instant, but when he was young, he had a violent temper. Now it's just because he's getting older and his blood pressure has gone up a bit. , I can't bear it easily.However, self-cultivation does not mean that he will allow others to bully him.

In his life, he couldn't get used to that kind of cowardice, even if it was his own grandson.

"You just let people bully you like this?" The chopsticks in the old man's hand had stopped moving.

Sensing the old man's sudden questioning, Qin Yi was surprised for a moment: "I didn't let others bully me, didn't I contact the teacher to deal with it?"

The old man sneered: "How did you deal with it?"

Qin Yi was not affected at all, and continued to eat: "Just let me go to the office when I do morning exercises tomorrow, and have an interview with Zi Wenbin."

What can I do, isn't it just to be a peacemaker and let them shake hands and make peace?

Qin Yi actually knew what might happen tomorrow, but he was still very moved by the old man's obvious behavior of protecting his shortcomings.When he was young, he had conflicts with others, even if it was the other party's fault, his family would just blame him indiscriminately, thinking that he caused trouble everywhere, and beat him up after returning home.

Hearing Qin Yi's indifferent tone, the old man couldn't tell whether he was really big-hearted or short-hearted, so he just reminded: "Use the resources you can use."

Qin Yi's tone was still neutral: "I know."

The old man cursed secretly in his heart, "You know what a fart", after all, he still didn't have the confidence to directly hit Qin Yi: "If you can't handle it, just tell me."

Qin Yi showed some white teeth to the old man: "Got it."

After dinner, Qin Yi took the hot towel brought by the servant and wiped his mouth: "Grandpa, I have an appointment with my classmates tonight, and I want to go out."

Qin Yi ate fast, even though he deliberately slowed down, he was still much faster than the old man.

Mr. Qin paused, then nodded: "Don't play too late, there is class tomorrow."

"Got it." Qin Yi felt that elders like the old man were actually pretty good. Even though he was usually unsmiling, he was an elder who respected the younger generation very much in his heart.Just like now, he was neither asked who he was going out with, nor what time did he have to go home.

However, what Qin Yi didn't know was that the old man didn't need to ask him directly about these things, and someone would tell the old man for him soon.

It was quite a distance to ride a bicycle from home to the barbecue stall where Li Zixin had a sore throat last time. After thinking about it, Qin Yi decided to borrow a car from the old man.

As early as when Qin Yi went to the remedial class, the old man said that he would arrange a driver to take Qin Yi there, but Qin Yi insisted that there were many students in the remedial class who went by bicycle or bus by themselves, and did not want to do anything special. ;At the beginning of high school, he originally wanted Lao Zhang's nephew to pick him up, but what did his little grandson say?He said he wanted to experience the feeling of an ordinary high school student, so he insisted on riding a bicycle by himself.Well now, on the first day of school, the bike was broken by a brat who didn't know where.

Mr. Qin couldn't refuse, and said, "From today on, Xiao Zhang will be your exclusive driver."

Just as Qin Yi was about to speak, he was interrupted by the old man: "Drive that red flag."

"……it is good."

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Zhuo Wenqin entered the house expressionlessly, and just as he took off his shoes, he heard someone talking at home

Zhuo's mother asked with concern: "Is it the plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Xie Chixi nodded in response: "We have to go out at 07:30."

"Yes, I'm afraid of traffic jams on the road." Zhuo's mother asked again: "Have you packed all the things? Have you brought everything you need?"

Before Xie Chixi could answer, Zhuo Wenqin came in from the outside.When he passed by the living room, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and then walked in to greet the two people who were talking at the dining table.

"Are you back? Come and eat quickly." Zhuo's mother smiled softly, motioning for Zhuo Wenqin to sit beside her.

Zhuo Wenqin pulled out his chair and sat down: "What were you talking about just now?"

Zhuo's mother glanced at Xie Chixi, and said to Zhuo Wenqin: "Chixi is about to start school, and the plane will go to the capital at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zhuo Wenqin was not in a good mood at first, but his expression sank when he heard this.But it is normal to go to school when school starts, no matter how bad he is, it is impossible to prevent people from going to school.

"Why do you have a dark face?" Xie Chixi knew that Zhuo Wenqin had been clinging to him since he was a child - Zhuo Wenqin's temper was not so bad when he was a child, and he was soft and cute. When he saw himself, he was always older than his elder brother.Later, when I grew up, I stopped calling my brother, and called me by my first name.

Zhuo Wenqin was unhappy at first, but now that the two things are stacked together, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a dark face. "It's nothing, just something happened at school."

Zhuo's mother shook her head helplessly: "Is there anything in school that deserves your black face?" The implication: who can make you unhappy?

Zhuo Wenqin was not used to talking about these things with people, so he just shut up, but the expression on his face was still the same as before, as if someone owed him tens of millions and didn't pay back.

After dinner, Zhuo Wenqin followed Xie Chixi upstairs and followed him all the way, apparently he had something to say.

Xie Chixi had already gotten used to Zhuo Wenqin's behavior, and let people in with the door open.

Looking at Zhuo Wenqin who was closing the door, Xie Chixi smiled suddenly: "Aren't you happy at school today?"

"Who goes to school to have fun?" Zhuo Wenqin didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and walked to the sofa and sat down without Xie Chixi asking.He leaned on the sofa, with an unruly tone: "I'm going to school tomorrow, why didn't I tell you earlier?"

Xie Chixi paused: "I thought you remembered."

"I..." Zhuo Wenqin opened his mouth, but he didn't say a second word for a long time - he really knew the start time of Xie Chixi for a long time.It stands to reason that he should remember it, but why did he just forget it?

Zhuo Wenqin lowered his eyes and thought about this question seriously.

Xie Chixi didn't take it to heart, and just said, "I'll be back right after the winter vacation."

Zhuo Wenqin raised his eyes, looking a little casual. He didn't know whether he had listened to Xie Chixi's words, so he just nodded perfunctorily.

When he came out of Xie Chixi's room, he realized belatedly that he seemed to have forgotten something.He blankly reached out and fumbled in his trouser pocket, but he didn't find anything. He suddenly raised his head and walked downstairs quickly.

After calling Qin Yi today, he casually threw the phone on the chair, but when he was in a bad mood, the phone also opposed him. It was such an unfortunate coincidence that the phone fell directly under the seat.He was too lazy to pick it up, so he just let it lie there, but he forgot it when he got off the car...

Zhuo Wenqin pursed his lips and walked downstairs, glanced at the big clock in the living room, the hour hand was already pointing straight at the position of "9".