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

It wasn't once or twice that Li Zixin operated snakeskin, but today this was the first time Zhuo Wenqin got his face sprayed with blood.

Li Zixin repeatedly promised that he would never play with his mobile phone while walking in the future, so he managed to get Zhuo Wenqin's forgiveness.

When Qin Yi was studying in his previous life, he didn’t have a mobile phone. When he could afford it later, he was already working. He was as busy as a spinning top every day. If he didn’t have time to play with his mobile phone, he naturally couldn’t experience Li Zixin’s continuous work. It's fun to hold a mobile phone while walking on the road.

Moreover, although he grew to 174 in his last life, he still wears high heels occasionally.

Wearing high heels and playing with your phone while walking?

Ankle is not going to want it?

"Forget it." Zhuo Wenqin exhaled foul breath: "Just this one time, it's not an example."

He chooses friends by himself, unless he is dead relatives or friends, he will have to suffer no matter how snakeskin them.

Li Zixin nodded like a pounding garlic: "Definitely, there will be no next time."

Although Li Zixin has various flaws, he has one good point—once he promises, he will do it.

It was as if he kept cursing and saying how hard it was to take tutoring lessons, but he never gave up.Otherwise, as long as he said that he didn't want to learn anymore, his parents would never force him.

Zhuo Wenqin moved into Qin Yuan, the old man didn't hold Qin Yi to talk anymore, he fell on the dining table and asked about the apartment Zhuo Wenqin used for lunch break near the school.

Zhuo Wenqin was an obedient boy in front of Mr. Qin, and he couldn't see the slightest arrogance: "My parents bought that apartment when I was entering junior high school. They said it was close to the school, so it was convenient for me to rest."

"Is your home far from Junhua?" The old man said, looking at Uncle Zhang beside him.

Zhang Bo understood: "Zhuo's family is in the Champs-Elysees Lanting, on the other side of Ningxi Road."

"That's okay." The old man nodded and asked Zhuo Wenqin, "Why don't you stay?"

Qin Yi ate quietly at the side, and listened to the question and answer between the two. Seeing that Zhuo Wenqin was so cute that he wanted to put his hands on his knees, he felt that this kid was really cute.

"I don't really like being controlled." Zhuo Wenqin said honestly, "Be more comfortable living outside."

The old man was amused: "Then are you comfortable living in Qin Yuan these few days?"

"Comfortable." Zhuo Wenqin said calmly, "Grandpa Qin is not as strict as he imagined."

In fact, the old man's sternness has always been only internal and external, but the loss is due to his fierce appearance-many people are afraid of him, and they are always cautious in front of him.

And not only outsiders, but even his own son, daughter-in-law, and two grandchildren are quite afraid of him.

The old man was very distressed by this.

Seeing that Zhuo Wenqin is not afraid of him now, the old man feels at ease, and the expression on his face is even more gentle: "It's good to be at ease, don't be too restrained, just like living in your own home."

Zhuo Wenqin nodded in agreement with the old man's words, while secretly turning to stare at Qin Yi—what are you laughing at, stop laughing!

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, blinked his eyes lazily—just laugh, you care about me?

"What are you doing?" The "friendly interaction" between the two failed to escape the old man's eyes: "The eyebrows are flirting."

Zhuo Wenqin: "..."

"Grandpa." Qin Yi explained: "'Frowning' is inappropriate, it's better to use 'wink'."

"It's pretty much the same anyway." The old man said casually, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yi glanced at Zhuo Wenqin again, and said to the old man with a smile in Zhuo Wenqin's "you're dead if you dare say it" eyes: "I'm just a little surprised that Wenqin is so obedient."

The old man paused with his chopsticks, and said doubtfully, "What's so unexpected about this? Wen Qin is always very good."

He still remembered that before Zhuo Wenqin became friends with Qin Yi, he also came to the house a few times, sitting quietly beside his father, looking well-behaved, not at all the impetuousness of today's teenagers, very well-behaved.

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Zhuo Wenqin: "Really?"

Zhuo Wenqin's ears were ringing in an instant, especially when he heard the old man categorically say that he was very good, his face turned red immediately.

If someone else dared to say that he is good in front of him, then he must let the other party know how to write the word "good".But the person who spoke was Mr. Qin, Qin Yi's grandfather...

Zhuo Wenqin nodded in recognition of Qin Yi's gaze: "Yeah!"

Qin Yi can actually understand Zhuo Wenqin's approach—it's normal to be good to the elders.

but……

Qin Yi glanced at Zhuo Wenqin's face, and after a while, looked again as if he had discovered something - why is his face so red? ?

It's not the flushed one, but two blushes floating on the cheeks, like a thin layer of blush, not only looks very good, but also makes people look cuter.

Qin Yi was sitting next to him, his movements were still so big, Zhuo Wenqin was not blind, of course he saw it.He originally wanted to pretend he didn't notice it and just ignore it, but Qin Yi's eyes just kept on his face, causing his face to get hotter and hotter...

Zhuo Wenqin lowered his voice and asked fiercely: "What are you looking at?!"

Because he was eating, Zhuo Wenqin deliberately lowered his voice, and his voice sounded a bit hoarse.In addition, he just admitted that he is good, and now no matter how fierce he is, he is putting on a bit of air, which looks more like a stern and soft-hearted person.

Although Qin Yi felt that he shouldn't dismantle Zhuo Wenqin's stage at this time, but for some reason, seeing Zhuo Wenqin who was getting angry from embarrassment, he actually came up with the idea of ​​teasing Zhuo Wenqin out of thin air.

This idea is kinda...

Mischievous ha.

Qin Yi thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

The old man remembered that every time he came out, he blurted out: "Then why not just let Qin Yi take a lunch break in your apartment from Monday to Friday?"

Zhuo Wenqin quickly realized that the old man was talking to him, and after looking away, he replied "OK" without thinking.

The old man: "If you think it's too much..."

The old man was talking to Zhuo Wenqin while thinking in his heart, "It would be nice to buy a suite near Junhua Middle School."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he heard Zhuo Wenqin's unhesitating "Yes".

He paused, and said slowly: "You little brats, stay together in class and after school, don't you get tired of staying together?"

Zhuo Wenqin was taken aback by the question.

He really didn't feel tired.

Why are you tired?

He just wanted to stay with Qin Yi!

If you have to say why, it's probably like when he went out to play when he was a child, he just wanted to play outside all the time, stay with his children and friends, and didn't want to go home at all.

Because after returning home, there is only myself at home, and there are no other playmates.

Qin Yi: "I don't feel tired."

Zhuo Wenqin heard the words in his head turned into voices, and turned to look at him with a wooden face.

Qin Yi answered the old man's words for Zhuo Wenqin: "Being with friends is not boring."

The old man nodded thoughtfully, then lowered his eyes to eat, and did not speak again.

Qin Yi keenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the dinner table, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Uncle Zhang, and saw Uncle Zhang looked at him and shook his head, clearly telling him not to ask.

As a person who is too old to be an adult again, Qin Yi knows in his heart: behind many hesitation and silence, there is a story that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

So, he decisively shut up.

Tonight is math class.

The math teacher is a man with nineteen-point hair, surnamed Chen.The [-] points are because the head is so bald that I had to grow the hair on one side to cover the bald part.

Even though Qin Yi didn't care much about the teacher's appearance, he was taken aback by the teacher's unique hairstyle.

Because of the prior communication, the teacher has made a teaching plan according to the teaching progress of Qin Yi and Zhuo Wenqin.

Considering that the two are just in the first year of high school, it is time to lay the foundation, and they have to catch up with the progress of the eighth class, so the teaching tasks will be relatively heavy.

But fortunately, the two of them have studied very hard for more than a month since the start of school, and their foundations are very solid. The lack of inspection did not find anything, that is, to make up for the progress.

However, when Mr. Chen heard from Qin Yi that he not only wanted to catch up with the progress of the class, but also wanted to finish the knowledge points in the textbook in advance, he immediately said angrily: "I can't walk well, so I want to learn to fly." gone?"

Zhuo Wenqin has been a player who has won at the starting line since he was a child. He has no objection to Qin Yi's words. Even in the face of doubts from the teacher hired by the old man who spent a lot of money, he didn't even raise his eyebrows: "The teaching progress of the key classes in our school is very fast. It's no use rushing."

"Yes." Qin Yi added: "I heard from the teacher that we just encountered a curriculum reform this year, and a batch of textbooks have been changed. During class, the teacher will also bring out the contents and question types of previous textbooks."

Even the questionnaire on the intention of arts and sciences has been sent out.

Mr. Qin hired all qualified retired teachers. Although he has retired, he still pays close attention to education matters, so he naturally knows what Qin Yi said is true: "That's right, you have a heavy burden this year."

Not only the students, but even the in-service teachers are encountering the new textbooks for the first time. Although the changes remain the same, the new textbooks have deleted a lot of content, and some of them are still the key points of the previous assessment...

Qin Yi nodded.

There are several students in their class that the school spent a lot of money to "rob" students from other private schools.

The school's posture seems to be to train Class [-] as an experimental class.

Qin Yi never went to high school in his previous life, but according to his understanding, what he learned in the first year of high school should be the content before the division of arts and sciences.

But now there have been rumors that they are going to abolish the arts and sciences this year.And as students in the experimental class, they bear the brunt of it, and they may have to finish all the courses in the first year of high school.

It's no wonder that class [-]'s progress is so much faster than other classes.

After thinking about it, Teacher Chen knew what Junhua Middle School was planning.In other words, this is the common plan of most schools.

"Hey, let's catch up with the current progress of your class first."

It is a good thing for students to be eager to learn, but you have to take it out for a walk to know whether it is a mule or a horse.Said to catch up with the progress, if the two students can't learn it, then it's useless for him to teach with pressure.

Therefore, Qin Yi dug a huge pit for himself and Zhuo Wenqin to jump in, which caused him to remember the sample questions before going to bed at night, and had a very rare dream that he still had the slightest impression until he woke up.

Qin Yi seldom dreamed, and he basically forgot about the things in his dreams as soon as he woke up, but this time he still remembered a little bit—it had nothing to do with studying and exams—he dreamed that he was in prison.

The most amazing thing is that there is still Zhuo Wenqin in the prison.

Qin Yi yawned and went to brush his teeth and wash his face, still thinking in his mind: what kind of brothers and sisters did he and Zhuo Wenqin, why are they still together in jail?

Well, what is the reason for Zhuo Wenqin's imprisonment?

It seems to be smoking du or something messed up...

Never mind, it's just a dream.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels: Jing Hecun, Good Morning, Wan Ning's little lover, and Mu Zili for throwing the mines.