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

As soon as he got into the car, Li Zixin couldn't help turning his head to ask Zhuo Wenqin what was going on.

However, Zhuo Wenqin was leaning on the seat, covering his eyes with the back of his hands, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Li Zixin had been holding back in front of Qin Yi for a long time just now, and now he couldn't hold back at all.He leaned in the direction of Zhuo Wenqin and whispered, "What's wrong with Qin Yi?"

Zhuo Wenqin remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

But they just got in the car! !

It is absolutely impossible for Zhuo Wenqin to fall asleep!

"Tell me." Li Zixin moved towards him again: "You won't be at odds with Qin Yi again, are you?"

Zhuo Wenqin still didn't move.He didn't quarrel with Qin Yi, he just... just didn't know what to do.

Li Zixin: "What's the matter, tell me and I'll comment on it for you!"

Zhuo Wenqin didn't respond.

"Stop pretending, I know you haven't slept!" Li Zixin was anxious: "Are you going to break up with Qin Yi?"

"...You are too noisy." Zhuo Wenqin was annoyed at the thought that he would only see Qin Yi in class, but Li Zixin was still beside him, chattering like a pea shooter. "Can you shut up?"

Li Zixin was silent for a while, and then said: "When will you be reconciled?"

"No trouble." Zhuo Wenqin put his hand down, "Whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Li Zixin understood! "That's why you made Qin Yi unhappy!"

"...shut up." Zhuo Wenqin picked up his schoolbag and threw it at Li Zixin's face.

Li Zixin grabbed the schoolbag and put it aside, and said earnestly, "Although I don't know what happened to you two, if you still want to be friends with Qin Yi, then don't put on airs. Admit your mistakes when you have to, and apologize if you have to." Apologize, don't get more and more angry, it won't end when the time comes, and it's too late for you to regret it!"

"..." Zhuo Wenqin was quiet for a moment, and after digesting Li Zixin's words, he frowned and asked, "Why should I admit my mistake and apologize?"

Li Zixin gave Zhuo Wenqin a meaningful look: "What do you think?"

Zhuo Wenqin: "I have a bad temper?"

"Uh..." Li Zixin wondered, "It's just... okay."

Seeing Zhuo Wenqin's silence, Li Zixin's desire to survive suddenly surged: "Actually, it's really much better. You used to ignore people at all, and now you occasionally respond to the stupid beep at your front desk."

The "stupid beep" in Li Zixin's mouth was referring to Fu Lin who was going to report to the teacher that he brought his mobile phone into school.

Zhuo Wenqin: "Oh."

Still have a bad temper.

In fact, he himself knew it, but he couldn't help but think about that little possibility.

"If you feel embarrassed...then I'll help you talk to Qin Yi." Li Zixin was still saying, "But you have to explain the matter to me clearly so that I can..."

"Need not."

He was crazy to tell Li Zixin that.

Seeing that Li Zixin was still talking, Zhuo Wenqin said coldly, "You talk too much."

Qin Yi waited at the school gate for a long time, until all the students on duty had left, and the familiar license plate number appeared in his field of vision.

Xiao Zhang had just stopped the car, before he got out of the car, Qin Yi had already opened the door and sat in.

Xiao Zhang hurriedly apologized and said something similar to that he was late and made the young master wait for a long time.

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Yi pushed the schoolbag inside, "I suddenly wanted to go home."

Xiao Zhang faintly sensed that the young master was in a bad mood today, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions, but sent him back to Qin Yuan safely.

When the old man saw someone, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you suddenly going home for dinner today? Where's Wen Qin?"

Qin Yi didn't understand what was going on with Zhuo Wenqin either, so he just told the truth: "There is a conflict."

The old man was immediately happy: "What conflicts can you two have? Didn't you want to stick together every day before?"

His grandson, after being sent to Qin Yuan, he seemed to have grown up in a short time. Not only did he not have any of the bad habits his son said, he even went to remedial classes and hired tutors. He proposed it on his own initiative, so he didn't need to bother at all.

Worry-free is worry-free, but it's a little too calm, and it doesn't look so cute.

The old man couldn't help but sigh: Sure enough, if one is good, there is no second!

In contrast, Zhuo Wenqin was much more lively.

Moreover, since Zhuo Wenqin moved into Qin Yuan, the whole family has become more lively, and even Qin Yi has become more lively.

He still likes the kid from the Zhuo family.

"I don't know." Qin Yi said as he went to help the old man into the restaurant for dinner: "He may be... angry with me, but I can't remember what made him angry at all."

The old man waved his hand, and didn't take what Qin Yi said seriously at all: "Children of your age, if you make a big fuss, you will turn your back on your back."

Seeing that the old man wouldn't let him help, Qin Yi followed the old man step by step, and only after he sat down did he follow suit: "He can't talk anymore."

Hearing the words, the old man stopped holding the chopsticks, and his tone was obviously displeased: "What's going on?"

"He said..." Qin Yi rounded up his words a bit, but didn't say the whole thing: "His parents thought he was causing us trouble by living in Qinyuan, and thought he would disturb you..."

"Stop... nonsense!" The old man hit the nail on the head: "I have lived here for several months, and now I say such things, do you think I will believe it?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Coincidentally, I don't believe it either.

Speaking of this, Qin Yi inevitably thought of Zhuo Wenqin trying to make up a reason in the classroom just now.

It's clearly agreed that we should always be good friends, but it's only been a few days, and we've turned our backs and denied anyone.

Little liar.

When the old man looked at Qin Yi now, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes: "Did you coax him?"

"I coax..." Qin Yi was choked by the old man's words, and it took him a long time to say: "...I won't."

The old man's face was "angry and indisputable": "Why can't you even coax people?! Didn't your father say that you still fell in love early in the capital?!"

Qin Yi: "???"

What puppy love, why doesn't he know? ?

The old man was in a fit of anger. He didn't notice Qin Yi's strangeness at all. He just continued to say: "You can't even coax others, and you still fall in love? Is your father lying to me?"

Qin Yi only felt a bulge in his temple, and felt the need to quibble: "Grandpa, the puppy love is also someone chasing me, right?"

With his looks, it's not surprising to be chased by girls, okay?

To be honest, even if it wasn't Qin Yi's favorite type, he still had to admit that with the original body's appearance and figure, he was still qualified to be judged as a class grass or a class grass!

Following Qin Yi's words, the old man sized him up again, and reluctantly nodded: "That's right, everyone says you look like me."

Qin Yi: "..." Okay, you say it looks like it.

The old man's attention was abducted for a moment, and then he turned back by himself: "That's not even good at coaxing people, right?"

Qin Yi said confidently: "It's because I don't know how, so I don't have a date now."

Qin Yi wasn't quite sure if the old man knew what "break up" and "single" meant, and he only used a more traditional way of saying it.

The old man was obviously convinced by Qin Yi, and he was silent for a while before he started to be unreasonable: "I don't care if you know it or not, anyway, you have to bring Wen Qin back to me!"

Good guy, it's really more difficult to serve each other than the other!

Qin Yi slandered, and decided to learn from the old man. After all, he was as handsome as himself when he was young, so he must be very experienced: "Then how to coax?"

It took a long time for the old man to squeeze out a sentence: "... just give me some gifts and be nice."

Doesn't saying this mean not saying it? ?

Qin Yi frowned and was about to ask again, when he heard the old man annoyed, "Oh, how can I have such a stupid grandson like you" on his face: "Stop talking, hurry up and eat! I'll give it to you at night." I'll bring it back!"

At [-]:[-], Qin Yi entered the classroom and saw Zhuo Wenqin sleeping on the table from a distance.

There is no class yet, and the class is very noisy. Four students are sitting next to them playing poker, and their voices are obviously louder than others.

After Qin Yi approached, he subconsciously relaxed his movements and carefully placed his schoolbag on the desk, for fear of waking him up accidentally.

"Hey, Qin Yi..."

Ke Jianlin in the front seat turned his head and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Qin Yi's "hush".

Qin Yi glanced down at Zhuo Wenqin who was still sleeping, and shook his head at Ke Jianlin.

Ke Jianlin mouthed a few "oh" clearly, then pointed to a few white chalk characters on the blackboard, and whispered: "The head teacher came just now and said that he will take a test in the next few days."

"Every subject?"

"Every subject." Ke Jianlin nodded: "I heard from a few class committee members that when they went to the office to hand in their homework in the morning, I heard a few teachers discussing it, as if they wanted to use the results of this preliminary test to make class adjustments. .”

Qin Yi was taken aback: "Impossible? If you don't transfer classes after the end-of-term exams last semester, how can you use the preliminary exams at the beginning of the semester?"

"Who knows what those teachers think." Fu Lin also turned his head: "But it doesn't matter, the grades of our class are quite stable."

Qin Yi pretty much agreed with Fu Lin's statement.

Class [-] and Class [-] are both key classes, but the difference is that Class [-] is the "recommended class" of Junhua Middle School, and all the students in it are selected and sent by Junhua Middle School's junior high school.

The average score of the senior high school entrance examination of Class [-] is higher than that of Class [-], but the teachers of the two classes are all the same, the only difference should be that the class teacher is different.

Moreover, they were the only two classes on the fifth floor in the first year of high school, far away from other classes, and usually borrowed things directly from the neighbor next door. Even the teacher jokingly called them "brother classes", but this As for the "brothers", they are always provoked by the teacher in various ways-every time they take an exam, they will be caught out for fancy comparisons.

Because the same teacher holds the scores of the two classes, in addition to comparing the average score, they also compare No.1, the last place, and each division, and even the class committees have to be caught separately for comparison.

It can be said that the surface is calm and the waves are turbulent in the dark.

Like the final exam last semester, Zhuo Wenqin took the first place in the grade, Qin Yi took the second place, and fell to Class [-] in the third place.

It is said that Class [-] was scolded bloody by their head teacher. Besides the same homework as Class [-], they had to copy all the wrong questions three times.

"Thanks to the teacher's enough homework for the winter vacation, otherwise I would have played like crazy, and I will definitely fail this test!" Ke Jianlin said with lingering fear: "I was still catching up with my homework last night!"

Qin Yi nodded, and glanced at Zhuo Wenqin who was lying on the table.

"What's the matter with him?" Ke Jianlin followed to look at Zhuo Wenqin: "I don't think he has much energy in the morning, and he lays on his stomach after class. Is he sick?"

"No." Qin Yi shook his head: "It's because he didn't sleep well."

Ke Jianlin suddenly realized: "You can catch up with homework like me! I said, the teacher assigns so many homework, it must be accurate for our homework writing speed."

Qin Yi, who finished her homework several days in advance: ...not really.

Because the surroundings were too noisy, Zhuo Wenqin actually didn't fall asleep all the time.Sensing someone approaching, he secretly opened his eyes, and then saw the familiar pair of beige distressed canvas shoes.

It was only noon, and he already regretted it so much.

Qin Yi turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock at the back of the classroom, then reached out and patted Zhuo Wenqin on the shoulder.

Zhuo Wenqin counted silently for two seconds before sitting up straight. He pretended to just wake up and stretched out his hand to rub his face: "Is it time for class?"

Because he has been lying on his stomach, there is a circle of red marks on his forehead and creases in his clothes.

"It's time for class." Qin Yi hesitated for a while, but still didn't know how to coax him, so he just asked, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Ah Miao; 1 for Wandering Shihuan and Qingyou;