I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

Zong Ji closed his eyes and waited for Qi Chongyan's kiss. Qi Chongyan was stunned for a few seconds, not waiting for the expected kiss. Zong Ji opened his eyes and peeked at him.

How could Qi Chongyan not kiss him.

The smell of red wine blended with the smell of milk, Zong Ji curled up his toes.

The drunk Zong Ji was extraordinarily easy to move,? He was also extraordinarily active, which made it difficult for Qi Chongyan to hold back. Although he wasn't drunk,? He was in high spirits.Tonight's Qi Chongyan is no longer satisfied with simple kissing and skin-to-skin contact, he can't help it.

"Tell me if it hurts."

pain?Why does it hurt?Zong Ji hadn't realized what was going to happen next.

Qi Chongyan opened the drawer of the bedside table, and it contained the "Preparation" brought back from Tiancheng's suite on the top floor.

Zong Ji, who always thought that the intimacy between the two was the limit, was opened to a new world. Only then did he know how "gentle" Qi Chongyan was.

Zong Ji didn't know when he fell asleep, maybe at night or early in the morning.When he woke up, he found that there was something strange around him,? He called Qi Chongyan in a panic.

Qi Chongyan, who was answering the phone outside, immediately hung up the phone when he heard the voice, and hurriedly opened the door to come in: "I'm here."

It turned out that Qi Chongyan carried him to the next room last night, no wonder he looked strange.

"Does it still hurt?" Qi Chongyan's words brought back Zong Ji's memory. Although he was a little drunk, he didn't forget anything, so he pulled up the quilt and covered his head in shame.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." Zong Ji's voice muffled through the quilt.

His voice was full of anger, Qi Chongyan patted him lightly through the quilt: "Hold it carefully."

Zong Ji pulled down the quilt little by little, and took a deep breath.

"Liar." He muttered in a low voice, remembering how he cried and begged last night, blushing hard.

The swelling of the body is indescribable, and the soreness in the waist and legs seems to be the first day after practicing the basic skills under Cheng Qingsong's hands, and you can't help trembling when you move.

"My waist is sore, and so are my legs." Zong Ji didn't dare to stretch for fear of cramps.

Qi Chongyan massaged Zongji carefully, and he was so comfortable that he moaned.

After pressing, Zong Ji stretched his arms and wanted to get up? He wanted to go to the toilet.

Qi Chongyan helped him, Zong Ji stepped on the ground tentatively, frowned slightly, and let go of Qi Chongyan's hand after walking two steps.

Although he walked a little slower than usual, his pace was still steady, and he showed no signs of falling.

Qi Chongyan put a cushion on the chair in the dining room, so that Zong Ji, who didn't want to eat on the bed, would sit and eat.

"Wow, I have more than 400 million followers!" Zong Ji posted on Weibo, which he hadn't followed for a long time, and was so surprised that he forgot to drink porridge.

Zong Ji read Yu Yang's Weibo post on his behalf, and returned to the comment area under the latest post. Some fans wished him a smooth exam.

He didn't reply for the time being, and planned to send a Weibo report after getting the transcript.

After finishing the porridge, Zongji moved to the sofa, and Qi Chongyan went to change the sheets and quilt covers from last night and wash them. He knew that Zongji, the housekeeper, would be embarrassed to leave this kind of thing to him.

It didn't take long for the three of them to correct the test papers, and before noon Zong Ji got his own score from Yu Yang.Mathematics 135, Chinese 130, English 128, comprehensive essay 236, total score 629.As long as this score can be maintained, it will be stable at 985 and 211 without taking the art test.

Zong Ji V: Thank you for your concern, I have passed the entrance exam, and I will continue to work hard in the future!

He didn't mention the score. The fans were a little curious but didn't ask. The comment area was full of congratulations for passing the exam.

On the contrary, He Xiaowen couldn't bear it, and revealed to everyone below that he scored more than 600 points in the test.

"Brother is great!"

"I'm going to work hard too!"

"Wow, I'm so happy just thinking about being in the same grade as my brother~"

"Hi brother, hahaha"

"Your brother has worked hard."

"Finally it wasn't sent by the agent, post it with my brother!"

Zong Ji and Yu Yang posted different styles of Weibo, and they were quickly recognized by fans.Zong Ji received a lot of praise and encouragement. Compared with passing the entrance examination, what is more commendable is Zong Ji's dedication and persistence in this matter.

Not many people can pick up all the previously forgotten knowledge in more than two months after leaving school for two years.Even if Zong Ji himself is smart, he has to put in countless efforts and sweat for it.

It is not enough to just relearn the knowledge points of the first and second semesters of senior high school, and some knowledge points of junior high school must also be added.Zong Ji reads when he opens his eyes in the morning, and reads when he closes his eyes at night, which is even harder than his senior year in high school.

After calling Liu Wang and Aunt Sun to announce the good news, Zong Ji rested for a whole day, and the discomfort in his body subsided, but when Qi Chongyan lay down, he still hid in fear.

"Don't do it tonight, dear." Qi Chongyan stretched out his hand to pull Zong Ji close, and kissed his forehead, "Go to sleep."

Seeing that he really didn't seem to be planning to do anything, Zong Ji relaxed his tense body, found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep.

Shengfan's headquarters is in Beijing, and Yu Yang made an appointment with York at 10:30. At [-]:[-] in the morning, Yu Yang picked up Zong Ji and set off from the apartment.

Zong Ji was wearing Sheng Fan's printed T-shirt, and when he was wearing his seat belt on his side, the neckline slid to his left shoulder. Yu Yang suddenly looked back as if he had been shocked, and coughed in disguise.

Good guy, is Director Qi a dog?

"Brother Yang, where's my report card?" Zong Ji couldn't go out yesterday, Yu Yang went to school to help him get the report card, and brought back a thick book of school rules.

"It's in my bag, take it yourself." Yu Yang couldn't move his hands while driving, and gestured for the briefcase he put between the two seats with his chin.

Unzipping the briefcase, there was a transparent folder inside, which contained his report card. Zong Ji couldn't help but took a photo and sent it to Qi Chongyan.

【Great! 】Qi Chongyan praised him again, and Zong Ji was extremely satisfied.

Yorke was a little fatter than the last time we met. According to him, it was because the domestic food was so delicious that he couldn't control it.

"You are more charming than last time." Yorke keenly felt the changes in Zong Ji, and inspiration burst out in his mind.He asked Zong Ji and the other two to wait a while, and took a pen to draw the inspiration he had grasped.

A few strokes, details will be added later.

There was no problem with Zong Ji's transcript. Yorke scanned a copy and put it in the spokesperson proposal. Then the rest was to negotiate the conditions.

The conditions offered by Shengfan are more favorable than those offered by Anresha. The endorsement period is two years. The costumes for Zongji to attend the event are provided by Shengfan, and Zongji will be given new styles every quarter. Zongji needs to shoot four advertisements and six sets for them every year plane photo.

The total remuneration is 300 million.

Yu Yang has no objections to advertisements and print photos, they can be taken while Zong Ji is on vacation, so as not to delay his studies.

But 300 million is low.

When "Returning the Buddha" is released, Zong Ji's position in the entertainment industry will inevitably rise rapidly.

150 million can buy Zongji for one year, but 300 million for two years, no.

Although no one can say for sure what kind of box office "Returning the Buddha" will get, but Yu Yang must show confidence.

Yorke, an old fox, has been talking about Zongji's fans, emphasizing that he only has more than 400 million fans, and their previous spokespersons are all big stars with tens of millions of fans.

"Mr. York, the number of Zong Ji's fans is real, and there is no water injection." Yu Yang had been prepared for a long time, and he gave York a piece of information, which included Zong Ji's increase in fans since he registered on Weibo and Time node, and background related data.

The endorsement fee couldn't be negotiated for a day, Zong Ji stayed in Yangyang to bargain with York in Beijing, and returned to Qingxi with Qi Chongyan.

After getting off the plane, go to rent a car first, instead of Aunt Sun going to the town to pick her up, Qi Chongyan drove all the way to the gate of the courtyard.

On days without holidays, there are only some old people left in the village, and even the children go to work outside for the summer holidays with their parents, so the village looks deserted.

"Ma'am!" The door of the main room was open, and Zong Ji ran in in two steps.

"Hey." Aunt Sun came out of the kitchen. Zong Ji was not wearing a hat. She looked at Zong Ji's black hair with curiosity, "Hair has grown well."

There is no air conditioner downstairs, and the ceiling fan on the ceiling is whirring, and the wind does not feel hot.

"Ma'am." Qi Chongyan also greeted, the reason he used was the same as the New Year, he came to play.

"Oh, why are you bringing so many things with me again? I won't let you come if you do this again next time." Aunt Sun blamed Qi Chongyan as she watched Qi Chongyan take out large and small bags from the suitcase.

"Auntie, have you finished drying the rice this year?" On the way back, the fields were empty, and Aunt Sun's chickens were pecking at the scattered grains in the yard.

"It's finished drying. I just installed the warehouse yesterday." Aunt Sun opened the back room, "I cooked new rice. You can eat it later and see if it smells good."

Putting the big and small bags that Qi Chongyan brought into the cabinet, Aunt Sun followed them upstairs again.

"The air conditioner is installed in the living room at home. You can sleep in this room at night. I'll make the sofa for you."

In the living room is a dual-purpose sofa, which is usually propped up with a cushion and a backrest, and it becomes a bed when it is put down.The original coffee table was pushed against the wall, and the sofa was unfolded in the vacated space, which looked no different from a bed.

Zong Ji secretly glanced at Qi Chongyan, and found that there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, so he stretched out his hand and twisted his waist to make him restrain himself.

Before the meal was ready, Aunt Sun found out the remote control of the air conditioner for them and went down. Qi Chongyan put the suitcase containing the clothes of two people next to the coffee table and sat down on the sofa covered with mats.

Zong Ji took out the toiletries of the two of them: "I'll go and help my aunt."

After he left, Qi Chongyan would not stay there alone, and went to the kitchen with him.

In the hot weather in August, leaving the area with electric fans and air conditioners, I started sweating after a few moves.After dinner, Aunt Sun picked up the cattail fan and asked Zong Ji if he wanted to go to the entrance of the village to enjoy the shade.

Zong Ji looked at the sweat on Qi Chongyan's forehead and couldn't say anymore, it was too hot outside, he wanted to take a shower and go upstairs to turn on the air conditioner.

There were a lot of mosquitoes outside, Zong Ji was bitten twice while eating, so Aunt Sun took a coil of mosquito coils and told them to light it in the living room.

"Then turn on the air conditioner at home, and I'll go out for a walk."

Aunt Sun went out for more than half an hour and brought back bad news to Zong Ji.

"Xiao Ji, Granny Yang is not well, you should go and see her tomorrow." If Zong Ji hadn't come back, Aunt Sun wouldn't have mentioned it to him, but now that she is back, she should go and see her.Granny Yang has a very good relationship with Grandma Zong, and usually treats Zong Ji like a half-grandson.

"What's wrong with Granny Yang?" Zong Ji was very surprised. Didn't the Chinese New Year go well?

"Esophageal cancer in the late stage." Aunt Sun's expression was a little sad. She had heard that Granny Yang was ill, and it was just in time for the autumn harvest. so serious.

Said that there are not many days.

"Okay, I'll go see Granny Yang tomorrow morning." Zong Ji's face turned pale when he heard the word "advanced cancer", his body swayed and he almost couldn't stop, Qi Chongyan helped him from behind.

"Hey, I'm going down, you guys go to bed early." Aunt Sun sighed and went downstairs.

When she left, Zong Ji completely let himself fall into his arms. The bad news about Granny Yang brought back bad memories in his heart.

Grandma Zong also died of terminal cancer.

"Don't cry, Chun'er." Qi Chongyan wiped away the tears from the corners of Zong Ji's eyes with his fingertips, comforting him softly.

Zong Ji slowly stopped his tears, and looked up at Qi Chongyan: "Will you accompany me to see Granny Yang tomorrow?"

"Okay." Even if Zong Ji didn't say anything, Qi Chongyan would still accompany him.

Granny Yang and her eldest son lived in the yard closest to the entrance of the village. It was too late last night to disturb them. Aunt Sun locked the door in the morning, and the three of them went there with their things.

After entering the courtyard gate, the first house on the left is Uncle Yang's house. The door of the main room was open, and Aunt Yang greeted him to come out.

"Xiao Ji is back." Aunt Yang forced a smile, "Xiao Qi is coming to play again?"

Although Qi Chongyan only stayed in the village for a few days during the Chinese New Year, he was outstanding in appearance, and people would remember him when they saw him.

"En." Qi Chongyan didn't talk much, and Zong Ji handed the nutritional supplements to Aunt Yang: "Auntie, let's take a look at Granny Yang."

In the past two days, many people came to visit from the village. Aunt Yang thanked them and took them to the room where Grandma Yang lived.

Because of the advanced stage of cancer, Granny Yang's mobility is not very convenient. She eats, drinks and sacks in the house every day, so the smell in the room is not very good.

But no one cared, Zong Ji tried his best not to show sadness, and shouted to the old man lying on the bed with a big smile, "Grandma Yang, I'm here to see you."

Grandma Yang was lying awake, she was a little deaf, she turned her head and let out an ah in doubt.

Aunt Yang leaned close to her ear: "Xiao Ji came to see you, do you recognize it?"

Zong Ji also moved closer to the bed so that Granny Yang could see more clearly. "Oh, Xiao Ji." Granny Yang recognized Zong Ji, and stretched out her hand, and Zong Ji held it: "Grandma Yang."

The old man's hand was so thin that there was only a layer of skin left. Zong Ji seemed to be holding the bone directly. He took a deep breath and held back his tears.

"Does Xiaoji eat peanuts? I haven't been in good health for the past two days. I asked your aunt to dig them for you. I planted two plots of land this year."

Granny Yang didn't have much energy. After chatting for a while, a few people came out to let her have a good rest.

"Sit down and I'll dig peanuts for Xiaoji." She poured tea for the three of them, and was about to go to the field with a basket and a hoe.

Zong Ji hurriedly called her to stop: "No need, Auntie, we will go back after a while."

"That won't work. When your mother-in-law Yang was planting peanuts, she told me that you like to eat peanuts, so you should have more varieties."

Aunt Yang insisted, and Aunt Sun said: "There is no rush, did you tell her what disease she has?"

"How dare you say it." Aunt Yang put down her hoe and sat down on her back. "My mother always thought that she was suffering from a minor illness. Two days ago, she had to work in the field with a cane, which scared Lao Yang and me to death. It took a lot of effort to persuade people to come back.”

"But his second sister came yesterday and said something stupid. I guess my mother knows it well."

Speaking of the second younger sister, Aunt Yang, she was very angry. She and Lao Yang had been hiding people well, but when she came yesterday, she walked to the hospital bed and said, "Mom, do you have anything to leave us?"

"Hey, Lao Yang is such a good-tempered person, he was so angry with her on the spot, if he scolds her that he can't speak, then don't say anything."

Granny Yang's second daughter is also a celebrity in the village. She married away at the age of 19 and came back once every year and holiday.

Aunt Sun also looked angry after hearing this. The disease of cancer has a lot to do with mentality. People with a good mentality can live longer. Aunt Yang and the others hid Granny Yang because they wanted the old man to think that she was a minor illness, so don’t be anxious. As a result, Yang Ermei's words made all their previous efforts come to naught.

"My mother could still eat more than half a bowl of rice in a meal before, but after hearing that yesterday, she didn't even eat half a bowl at night." Aunt Yang couldn't help wiping her tears as she spoke.

In the advanced stage of cancer, no one can persuade you what will lead to a long life.Aunt Yang also figured it out, no matter what, they took good care of her, and it would be a good day if they could have one more day.

The three people who came back from Granny Yang were a little silent, especially Zong Ji, who was so sad that he couldn't speak.

At noon, Uncle Yang came over with half a basket of peanuts on his back. Although Granny Yang was sick, he had to do the housework. He went out to dig sweet potatoes in the morning, and his wife said that Zong Ji and the others had come.Without resting in one breath, I went to the field to dig half a basket of peanuts.

Looking at the peanuts still stained with dirt, Zong Ji burst into tears, making Aunt Sun and Qi Chongyan very distressed.

Elderly people in the village are not aware of physical examinations. They usually go to the doctor in the town pharmacy to get some medicine for minor ailments and pains. Once it is found that it is cancer, it is almost always in the late stage, with few exceptions.

When Zong Ji came back, he only planned to leave after playing for two days, but the matter of Granny Yang made him think otherwise.

In the afternoon, Aunt Sun accompanied Zong Ji to the office of the village committee. There was only one cadre on duty in the office on weekends, and Aunt Sun called him Xiaoou familiarly.

"Auntie is here." Xiao Ou came to the village two years ago to be a village official. He is a college student who has just graduated. Well, I watched the movie you acted in, and today I finally saw the real person."

Xiao Ou was going to pour water for them, but Aunt Sun stopped her and said no, they came to discuss something with him.

"What's the matter, auntie, I will definitely help if I can." Xiao Ou smiled and let them sit down, and looked at Zong Ji.

"I want to donate a sum of money to the village for the elderly over the age of 60, and arrange a free medical examination for them every year."

Zong Ji said the purpose of coming, Xiao Ou was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Now that the national policy is good, we organize regular free physical examination activities every year to help the elderly check high blood pressure and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular problems."

It is a blessing for everyone that the national policy is getting better every year, and Zong Ji is also happy for the country's prosperity and strength, but what he wants is not this simple physical examination.

"I know this, my aunt told me. But the screening scope of this kind of physical examination is too small. I want to organize them to go to the county hospital for a general physical examination, plus cancer screening. If there is a detailed physical examination, cancer can be detected in advance In the early or mid-term, with medical insurance now, it will not be too difficult to treat."

Xiao Ou understood Zong Ji's meaning: "Let me thank you on behalf of the villagers. Can I contact you after I finish the specific regulations?"

Without opening his mouth, he asked Zong Ji how much he planned to donate. Zong Ji left him Yu Yang's phone number and asked him to contact Yu Yang if he had anything to do.

Xiao Ou sent them out of the village committee, and Qi Chongyan's car was waiting outside.

Zong Ji did not object to Yu Yang doing good deeds, and expressed his pleasure for him to have such a heart.

The next morning Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan cleaned up the old house next door, wiped off the ashes on Grandma Zong's photo frame, and then went to the grave to stay for a while without bringing joss sticks, so as not to accidentally cause a wildfire.

It hasn't rained for half a month, and the leaves are so dry that they can catch a spark.

It was afternoon when we arrived in northern Hebei, and Liu Wang was filming on the set. Zong Ji asked him to have a meal with Director Xu, and returned to Beijing in the evening.Liu Wang was too busy with the play to take care of Zong Ji, so he didn't want to cause trouble for him.

"Aren't you going to work today?" It was a bit late when I got home, Zong Ji woke up at almost nine o'clock, and Qi Chongyan was still lying in bed with him in his arms.

"No." Qi Chongyan listened to his soft voice pressing against his back, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." After eating something before going to bed, Zong Ji didn't feel hungry.

"I'm hungry." Qi Chongyan pointed, and Zong Ji froze immediately: "Now...it's morning."

What does it matter sooner or later?

Qi Chongyan ate a big meal, Zong Ji was so hungry that his stomach was rumbling, and he pushed his weak hand on his chest, his voice was crying: "No more, I'm so hungry."

"I'll cook noodles for you." Qi Chongyan wiped off the water on Zong Ji's body and put on his clothes.Zong Ji's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand at all, Qi Chongyan carried him to the restaurant.

Zong Ji slowed down for a while, regained strength in his hands, and started to eat viciously with Qi Chongyan's cooked noodles.

In the afternoon, when Qi Chongyan went to the studio, Zong Ji had time to open the school rules that Yu Yang brought back for him.

"It is forbidden to engage in any star chasing behavior in school. Once discovered, a warning or demerit will be given depending on the seriousness of the case."

Seeing this, Zong Ji suddenly realized, no wonder he said that this school is suitable for him.

"Xiao Ji, do you want to live on campus?" Yu Yang was doing the rest of the enrollment procedures for Zong Ji. He couldn't make a decision on whether to go to school or live on campus. "The morning reading of the second year of high school starts at seven in the morning, and then self-study at ten o'clock in the evening. , have a holiday at noon every Saturday and return to school on Sunday afternoon."

Zong Ji was thinking on the phone, not thinking about other things, of course living in school is a better choice.But in this case, he can only stay with Qi Chongyan one day a week.

In the past, the two were separated by two places because of filming, and Zong Ji didn't feel anything when they couldn't see each other for several months. After being together, they would be reluctant to part because of the week's separation.

"I'll discuss it with Brother Qi." Although Zong Ji had already made a decision in his heart, he still didn't give Yu Yang an answer immediately.

"Okay, I'll bring you back the application form for living in school. If you want to live in school, you can fill it out. I'll bring it to the school tomorrow."

After about half an hour, Zong Ji opened the door for Yu Yang.He was wearing baggy home clothes, which were marked around his collarbone.

"Well, school is about to start, please let Director Qi take it easy." When leaving, Yu Yang left such a sentence for Zong Ji.

Zong Ji followed his gaze and lowered his head, his face turned red, but he didn't pay attention.

After being reminded by Yu Yang, he quickly went into the bedroom and changed into a T-shirt with a less low neckline, but there were still one or two marks.Thanks to Yang's departure, otherwise Zong Ji might have put on his shirt.

Qi Chongyan usually leaves work at five o'clock, and arrives home at around five forty.Zong Ji cooked the rice, and just brought out the last dish when he heard the door knock.

"You're back." Zong Ji took off his apron, "Wash your hands and eat."

"Okay." Qi Chongyan put down the car keys and kissed Zong Ji on the lips, "What did you do at home today?"

"Look at the school rules, and—" Zong Ji paused, "Brother Yang asked me if I live on campus or as a day student."

The food on Qi Chongyan's chopsticks fell back onto the plate: "Do you want to live on campus?"

If he didn't want to live on campus, Zong Ji would have just told him that he was going to study outside the school.

"En." Zong Ji observed Qi Chongyan's face, trying to analyze his thoughts.

"Then live in school." Qi Chongyan picked up the vegetables and put them in Zong Ji's bowl again, "I will always support any decision you make."

Qi Chongyan is also from high school. Although it has been a long time, he still remembers the hard work of getting up early and going to bed late.Therefore, although Qi Chongyan was reluctant to give up, he was willing to endure a short separation so that Zong Ji could have enough sleep time.

"Thank you." Zong Ji couldn't help kissing the side of Qi Chongyan's face, and then realized that he had rubbed oil on his face, and then pulled a piece of paper to wipe it off for him.

After receiving Zong Ji's completed application form, Yu Yang chose a double room for Zong Ji. Jingyi's dormitory has two grades, double room and quadruple room. The accommodation conditions can be ranked among the top five high schools in Beijing.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before school started, and Qi Chongyan packed Zong Ji's suitcase.

"Wait, it's still close." Before Qi Chongyan could zip up, Zong Ji held down his arm.

The things were confirmed by Qi Chongyan repeatedly, so there should be nothing wrong.

Zong Ji stood up and opened the closet, took out a T-shirt that Qi Chongyan often wore, folded it up and put it in the box: "Okay."

"You might as well pack me up and take you to school." Qi Chongyan wrapped his arms around Zong Ji's waist, his tone extremely reluctant.

It was rare for Zong Ji to see him look so weak, so he couldn't help hugging his head, comforting him: "I'll be back on Saturday, soon."

Qi Chongyan let go of him, and took two more pieces of his own clothes from the closet for Zong Ji to put in, since he wanted to bring two more.All the fabrics he took were relatively soft, so it was no problem to wear them as pajamas.

On September [-]st, Yu Yang drove Zong Ji to Jingyi for registration.

There were people coming and going at the gate of Jingyi School, and the school's security guards were patrolling nearby, stopping the paparazzi who wanted to sneak into the school and take pictures.

The car couldn't get in 50 meters in front of the school gate, Yu Yang parked the car, and the two walked into the school.

"This is the teaching building for the second year of high school. Your classroom is on the far right of the fourth floor. Class 18, the second year of high school. The head teacher is named Yan. They teach mathematics."

Yu Yang had dealt with Teacher Yan before, but this was the first time Zong Ji met him.

Teacher Yan received students and parents in the classroom. There were several desks next to the podium, on which were piled up the summer homework handed in by the students.

The boy who was giving winks to several classmates checking homework saw Zong Ji with empty hands, and his eyes showed envy.

"Hello, Teacher Yan, I'm Zong Ji." The average person's 19 years old is probably in his freshman or sophomore year, but Zong Ji's 19-year-old is a sophomore in high school. Seeing his natural expression, Teacher Yan felt a little appreciative in his heart.

"Let's go to the office and talk." Teacher Yan told several class cadres to do a good job of checking homework, and if any parents came to him, let them wait for a while.

After they left, the boy stuffed the "Summer Vacation Life" in his hand in the middle, and made a gesture of praying with the girl with his hands folded with a playful smile.

"Didn't you say that our class is going to have three new students, that was one just now, have you seen the other two?" He didn't leave after handing in his homework, dragged a bench and sat down.

"I didn't see it, maybe he came to school but didn't enter the classroom." The girl ticked his name, "Zong Ji is so handsome."

"Handsome? So-so." The boy pretended to be disdainful, "Only you girls like this kind of boyish face. Girls are chirping and have no masculinity at all."

"Du Chen, what are you talking about?" The girl sitting next to her couldn't stop listening, "Believe it or not, I'll tell Lao Yan that you speak ill of your classmates behind your back!"

Du Chen rolled his eyes: "A primary school student who can only sue."

He was afraid that the girl would really complain to Lao Yan, so he didn't dare to say any more, so he stood up, kicked the stool and ran out to find someone to play basketball with.

"I've read your entrance examination paper, and your grades are good. Keep up the good work. Although you are going to take the art test, I still hope you don't ignore the culture class. If you have any questions, you can tell the teacher at any time. The teachers will try their best Help you."

"In addition, we are students when we enter the school. The task of students is to study hard. If someone disturbs you because of your status, don't politely report it to the teacher. The teacher will deal with it."

In the office, Teacher Yan chatted with Zong Ji in a gentle tone. Zong Ji's entrance score ranked among the top five in his class in the final exam last semester. Want to pass him over.

"Well, I see. Thank you, Teacher Yan." Zong Ji looked respectful and looked like a good student.

With a smile on Teacher Yan's face, he took a form and signed it to Zong Ji: "Go to the dormitory to put your things first, and come to the office at seven o'clock in the evening."

The dormitory building is opposite the playground, and there are many ginkgo trees planted downstairs, some of which have yellow ginkgo fruit hanging on them, and two ripe ones fall from time to time.

Zong Ji's dormitory is on the second floor, 206. He got the key from the dormitory manager, opened the black head inside the door and turned around.

"Zong Ji!" Zhou Mingqi smiled all over his face, "I knew it was you!"

There was another man in the dormitory, in his 20s, Zhou Mingqi called him Brother Nan.

"Hello, I'm Xing Nan, Ming Qi's assistant, Kai Baoer Xing, Nan from the south." Probably because he was afraid they might misunderstand, Xing Nan explained more.

But what Zong Ji was even more curious about was that Zhou Mingqi had an assistant, what was his identity?

Yu Yang also introduced himself and walked around the dormitory.Jingyi’s dormitory is fully equipped with supplies, and students only need to carry their bags to move in.

In a space of about [-] square meters, there are two single beds on the left and right. The three-piece suit on the bed is blue and white. Next to the door is a row of small wardrobes.

As soon as Xing Nan fetched water to clean Zhou Mingqi's table and wardrobe, he asked Yu Yang to use the handkerchief in his hand so as not to take a new one.

The dormitory has been cleaned, and the veil is not very dirty.One person's work was still unable to get in his hands, so he opened the box and took out the shoes and toiletries first, and put the clothes in the cabinet after drying.

"Wow, you have black fire!" Zhou Mingqi looked excitedly at Zong Ji's black sneakers as if he had discovered a new continent.

Zong Ji didn't understand why he was black or not. Qi Chongyan bought these shoes for him. He only tried them on, but he hadn't worn them yet.

"Don't you know? These shoes are limited to [-] pairs worldwide. I wanted to buy them but I couldn't get them." Zhou Mingqi is a shoe fan, "Can I touch them?"

"Touch it." Zong Ji was amused by his appearance, Xing Nan knew Zhou Mingqi's attributes very well, and showed a helpless expression to Zong Ji.

"How long have you been in Beijing?" Yu Yang asked curiously, hearing the two people's accents in the province.

"Not long, less than a month." Xing Nan pointed to Zhou Mingqi, "Mingqi wants to take the Beijing Yin test, and it will be more convenient for him to study in Jingyi High School."

Zong Ji searched for Next Zhou Mingqi on the Internet, and found that he was actually quite famous in the Bay Area.

"Is this you?" Zong Ji touched Zhou Mingqi's Weibo, which has more than 200 million followers.

"Yes, it's me." Zhou Mingqi touched enough shoes and took out his mobile phone, "I registered after the exam that day, let's close each other."

After the test and registration, the number of fans is now more than 200 million?Zong Ji was stunned, his new roommate seemed to be very powerful.

"By the way, do you have YT?" Zhou Mingqi paid attention to Zong Ji, and Zong Ji also went back to the gate.

YT is a foreign social software, Zong Ji shook his head and said no.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Yu Yang finally realized who Zhou Mingqi was.

"Are you amu?" Amu is Zhou Mingqi's English name, and it is also his external code name.

"Yes." Zhou Mingqi skillfully held the pen, "Do you want to sign it?"

Not for nothing, Yu Yang borrowed Zong Ji's blank exercise book and asked Zhou Mingqi to sign it.

Seeing that Zong Ji didn't understand, Yu Yang explained to him in a low voice: "Zhou Mingqi has more than 1000 million fans on YT, and he is a very talented pop singer."

"You're so talented." Zhou Mingqi waved his hand, "Going out for dinner? I'll treat you."

Although he is richer than Zongji, Yu Yang regards himself as the host and has lost the qualification to pay the bill.

After lunch, send the two students back to school, get their campus cards, and then Yu Yang and Xing Nan left. It was still early at [-]:[-] pm. Zhou Mingqi proposed to go to the school to get acquainted with the two students they would live here. place of the year.

Jingyi covers a large area, with two basketball courts and a football field.The canteen has three floors, and the living supermarket is on the third floor.

"Do you want to eat?" Zhou Mingqi bought a big bag of snacks in the supermarket, opened the bag of potato chips and ate them.

"Didn't Xing Nan tell you to eat less snacks?" Xing Nan told Zhou Mingqi in front of Zong Ji and the others, "He also said that you have to weigh yourself when you go back every Saturday."

The joy on Zhou Mingqi's face disappeared in an instant, and he ate the potato chips for a while, either not or not.

"Whatever, it's not Saturday yet, let's talk about it after eating. At worst, I'll run around the playground every night."

Zhou Mingqi quickly figured it out, and continued to crunch and eat.

Zong Ji was worried that he would lose his appetite for dinner after eating like this, but it turned out that he was overthinking, Zhou Mingqi seemed to have two stomachs, one for snacks and the other for dinner.

What Teacher Yan told Zhou Mingqi was to arrive at the office at 05:30, they had dinner on the first floor of the cafeteria at 06:30, and they planned to go back to the dormitory to rest until [-]:[-].

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Chongyan called Zong Ji after work, feeling very concerned.

"I ate it, I ate it in the cafeteria." Zong Ji walked to the balcony with his mobile phone, "Are you still in the studio?"

As soon as Zong Ji left, Qi Chongyan returned to his workaholic state in seconds.

The phone call lasted almost an hour, and it was Zhou Mingqi who reminded him that it was time to go to the office before Zong Jili hung up the phone.

"My mother also sent me a lot of messages." Zhou Mingqi flicked his phone, thinking that Zong Ji was calling his parents just now.

"Don't you bring anything?" Zong Ji carried a bag and put his notebook and pencil case in it.

"I brought a pen." Zhou Mingqi patted his trouser pocket, "Let's go."

It was around [-]:[-] when I arrived at the office, and Teacher Yan was already there, along with He Xiaowen.

Several people greeted each other, and Teacher Yan saw that they knew each other, so he didn't introduce any more.When the evening study bell rang, he stood up and led the three of them to the classroom.

The noisy classroom immediately quieted down after he appeared, and Teacher Yan stood on the podium: "Our class has three new students joining this year, and let them introduce themselves to everyone."

He Xiaowen stood at the front and was the first on the podium. She was not nervous at all: "Hi everyone, I am He Xiaowen. I used to live in Australia with my parents. My ancestral home is Zhejiang Province. My hobby is painting. I am very happy to join class 18. Please take care of me."

After He Xiaowen finished speaking, she stood next to Teacher Yan, and Zhou Mingqi stepped onto the podium: "Hi everyone, I am Zhou Mingqi, you can also call me amu, I am good at music, and I will take good care of you in the future!"

Zhou Mingqi's words elicited roars of laughter. Someone recognized him and shouted "amu!" like a fan cheering.

When it was Zong Ji's turn, the students took the initiative to stop laughing.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zong Ji, from