It was the first time Qi Yuchang was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher at such a young age. He was not in a good mood, but he couldn't understand why he had written the paper and put it in the schoolbag and it disappeared.

Unless someone took it away, Qi Yu thought about it, it seems that no one except Feng Jiayang would be so boring.

Jiang Dongnan was leaning against the railing of the corridor. He was the other student who was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher in Class [-] today besides Qi Yu.It was a embarrassing thing at first, but with Xueba accompanying him, it looked different.

Jiang Dongnan felt awesome thinking about it: "When Wu Wei asked me to go out today, I was in despair. Later, when I saw you coming out, I was so moved that I was about to cry. You are indeed my good brother."

Qi Yu lay lazily on the railing, with both hands resting on it, with well-defined joints and long fingers.

Jiang Dongnan said to himself: "Just focus on this matter, if someone bullies you in the future, I will be the first to quit."

Qi Yu didn't have time to talk to him, and looked at the blackness on the playground.

Suddenly, a piece of soot fell from upstairs and hit the back of his hand and was instantly scattered. It doesn't matter if there are no sparks.

Qi Yu glanced up, wondering who was smoking and flicking downstairs, he blew on expressionlessly, showing no emotion at all.

"Fuck, who is so wicked." Jiang Dongnan caught up with this matter as soon as he finished his big talk, and naturally he would not let go of the opportunity. He dragged Qi Yu into a gesture and walked upstairs, asking for an explanation for everything he said.

There were a lot of students in the corridor, Jiang Dongnan glanced around, suppressed his temper and shouted: "Who flicked soot downstairs, I don't know there are people down there."

The corridor was instantly quiet, and dozens of eyes looked at Jiangdongnan in unison.

One or two kindly winked at Jiang Dongnan, signaling to Feng Jiayang who was lying on the railing at the moment.

Feng Jiayang heard yelling from a long distance away, he raised his head and happened to meet Qi Yu's eyes.

Jiang Dongnan glanced at the cigarette in Feng Jiayang's hand, swallowed, grinningly called Brother Jia, and tugged Qi Yu to leave quickly.

Qi Yu was disobedient this time, he walked towards Feng Jiayang.

Jiang Dongnan's face turned blue, and he called Qi Yu in a low voice.

Feng Jiayang straightened up, just happened to block the sunlight that was supposed to shine on Qi Yu's face, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, looked at Qi Yu who was half a head shorter than himself, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Yu stated calmly: "The ashes were thrown at me."

Feng Jiayang didn't say a word, but frowned.

There seemed to be a cloud of anger in the air, burning more and more intensely, and the smell of cigarettes also lingered for a long time, and the others all sweated for Qi Yu in unison.

The misfortune was caused by Jiang Dongnan, he shouldn't have provoked it, his desire to stand up for Qi Yu was true, and so was Feng Jiayang's fear.

At this time, Feng Jiayang raised his head slightly, tried his best to calmly half-open his right eye, fierce and funny, he finally spoke a few minutes later, and what he said made everyone refresh the setting of the school bully again.

"It didn't burn you."

After returning to the class, Jiang Dongnan sat down in the front seat of Qi Yu, staring at Qi Yu: "You and Feng Jiayang are not right."

Qi Yu ignored him.

Jiang Dongnan hesitated for a moment, and saw no one around asked in a low voice: "Although Feng Jiayang denied that cheating had anything to do with you during the review today, you should tell me the truth."

Qi Yu denied, "It really doesn't matter."

Jiang Dongnan and Grandma Qi Yu's family are neighbors. The two grew up together. He knew Qi Yu's character but he still asked worriedly: "Then why did you take the initiative to give up the competition spot to Zhao Dongxin?"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and now he felt that he was not breathing well. As early as the second day of the confrontation with Feng Jiayang in the office, Sun Wei came to him.

Said that the school had found out that this matter had nothing to do with him, but still disqualified him from the competition, claiming that it was Qi Yu who gave up his quota.He had already planned the use of the bonus, but he didn't expect it to go to waste like this.

Qi Yu responded lightly: "It's just a competition and I don't want to go."

Jiang Dongnan breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it has nothing to do with you, let me tell you that Feng Jiayang is not a good person, you should study hard and avoid contact with them."

Just as Qi Yu was about to question, he heard Jiang Dongnan talking to himself: "Feng Jiayang is bewitched today?"

He scratched his hair, recalling Feng Jiayang's attitude just now and the last time in the bar, he said in surprise: "You don't know the last time, if I hadn't shot in time, you would have been almost beaten to death by him."

Qi Yu was stunned: "Huh?"

Jiang Dongnan came to his senses, turned around to run but was still a step late, Qi Yu grabbed his arm and asked, "What's going on?"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, he replied honestly: "You drank too much that night at the bar, and I didn't watch you. When I found you, I saw you hugging Feng Jiayang and didn't let go. Later, relying on my buddy's wit, Bravery and—"

Qi Yu couldn't listen any longer, and interrupted: "Get to the point."

Jiang Dongnan: "It's because you hugged Feng Jiayang and almost got beaten."

This time, Qi Yu didn't feel uncomfortable in his chest, but felt uncomfortable all over his body, with an uncomfortably painful liver.

Qi Yu would only go home when he was not working part-time. A few people in the classroom after school on Friday were excitedly discussing where to go during the weekend.

The high school of Yangping No. [-] Middle School only has weekend holidays before entering the third year of high school. Once entering the third year of high school, it means entering intense study, so most students are thinking about where to go after entering the second year of high school.

Similarly, Qi Yu would only dawdle at this time. When he packed his schoolbag and came back to his senses, he was the only one left in the classroom.

He turned off the lights, locked the doors and windows, hesitated when he reached the stairs, turned around and looked upstairs, wondering if Feng Jiayang was still in the classroom.

He hasn't been home for a week, and if he doesn't go back, he will inevitably be scolded again.

He sighed, and was scolded when he went back, and he would still be scolded if he didn't go back.

He originally wanted to tell Feng Jiayang that he would not go back tonight, but after thinking about it, Feng Jiayang might not care about his whereabouts.

Qi Yu reluctantly walked home with his schoolbag in his hand. His family lived in the suburbs far away from the school. He had to take two buses, and after getting off the bus, he had to walk for nearly half an hour.

Qi Yu touched the coin in his pocket, and felt a little distressed at the thought of throwing it into the bus. He is not a person who cares about pennies, but he just thinks it is a waste of money to go home.

He just arrived at the door of the house when it was dark. He looked at the cold and closed door and stood there for a few minutes, but he still didn't dare to ring the doorbell.

It wasn't until there was a harsh horn sound behind him, and the car lights shone mercilessly on Qi Yu's face, that he came back to his senses and subconsciously took two steps back.

The iron gate seemed to sense the owner's return, and opened automatically in the next second, and then the owner of the car drove into the yard without stopping for half a second, as if something dirty would stick if he waited a little longer.

Qi Yu stood aside, even though he was used to it, he still felt pain in his heart, he smiled unnaturally, and walked towards the courtyard.

He will probably remember the license plate number of that car for the rest of his life. It was specially chosen by his father on his younger brother's birthday.

Qi Yu knocked on the door, he didn't have the key to the house and could only wait obediently.

If the family members are in a good mood, maybe he can go in and have a hot meal. If he catches up with a bad mood, he can only wait outside or go back from where he came from.

The door opened quickly, and it was Sister Wang who opened the door, Qi Yu was not familiar with it, only knew that it was the nanny hired by the family.

Seeing Qi Yu, Sister Wang turned her side to signal him to go in quickly and said enthusiastically, "The eldest young master is back."

Qi Yu is not used to others calling him Young Master, but he still didn't say anything, as if this title is the only proof that he belongs here.

Qi Yu lowered his head and sat by the shoe cabinet to change his shoes. He glanced at the shoe rack, and sure enough, as he expected, his slippers were gone.

He looked up at Sister Wang who was beside him, and asked politely, "Are there any disposable slippers?"

As soon as Qi Yu finished speaking, there was a ghostly howl in the living room: "Sister Wang, why did you open the door for so long, bring me a bottle of water, I'm dying of thirst."

Sister Wang turned and walked into the kitchen, but before she left, she pointed out the location of the slippers to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu walked into the living room, and immediately saw the racing game connected to the TV. The person who operated the game was nestling on the sofa at the moment, and only half of the back of his head, which was dyed golden, could be seen from Qi Yu's position.

This is the young master of the Qi family who just howled for a drink of water, and also Qi Yu's younger brother Qi Huan.

Qi Yu walked in and sat down on the sofa.

The teenager who was paralyzed on the sofa raised his head lazily, his eyes blinked flickeringly, and when he saw that it was Qi Yu who came, he immediately threw the game controller aside, and straightened up excitedly: "Brother, you are back."

Qi Huan is not yet 15 years old, and his face is full of innocence.Qi Yu nodded, and although he blurted out a question, his tone was exceptionally gentle: "Stop playing games, have you finished your homework?"

"I only played after I finished writing." Qi Huan replied with a smile.

"I'll trouble your brother as soon as I come back." Jiang Tinghong came from upstairs.

Qi Yu stood up obediently, and called out to the woman: "Mom."

Jiang Tinghong snorted coldly, showing no extra expression.

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