After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

After the awards are presented, Bai Ji speaks as a representative of progress, and the atmosphere off the court will be confiscated for a while.

He made a "hush" gesture, raised the microphone, and started to speak out of script. They were all official clichés, but when he opened his mouth, he was very dragged, perhaps because he felt that his speech was too blunt. People are friendly and smile.

Ji Beisheng said pleasantly, "Look, he smiled at Lin Shu!"

Off the stage, Lin Shu is holding a DSLR to take pictures. From the perspective of the back row, Bai Ji should face the camera when he lowers his head. According to the routine of youth idol dramas, romantic BGM can be played here.

Qi Xiang glanced towards the front of the stage, "Lin Shu is a reporter for the school newspaper."

It means that taking photos of Bai Ji is her job, no matter who Bai Ji laughs at, she has to stay there.

Qi Xiang leaned on the seat, resting his chin, tapped the back of the ear with his index finger rhythmically, and asked after thinking for a moment: "Do they have an intersection?"

"Yes." Ji Beisheng counted them one by one, "At the beginning of school, in physical education class, Jiang Rui threw a ball at us and was stopped by Brother Bai. Lin Shu stood in front of him and almost suffered, and then she kept supporting Brother Bai. If you like her, brother Bai helped her move the exercise book to the office yesterday, and everyone saw the talking and laughing on the way."

"Don't you know? The whole class knows?"

The whole class knows?

Which class is "full"?

Qi Xiang has a big head, and he can't figure out whether he is short-sighted or Ji Beisheng is too good at mixing.

The twittering around made people headaches, Qi Xiang was annoyed, his face was darker than his eyes, staring at the podium thoughtfully, but Ji Beisheng didn't notice, his buttocks were on fire, his face was indifferent The beauty of the lungs.

Ji Beisheng: "Let's not talk about the hardware, just the software. Brother Bai is very popular. Being with him will definitely give you a sense of accomplishment and security. Just imagine the scene of Brother Bai falling in love, with a cold and expressionless face to the outside world, Yingyingyan Yan doesn't get close, he only smiles gently at his girlfriend, and can make desserts. If he is bullied, he won't say a word, he will take off his coat, and he will stun eight big men with his fist. Fuck, it doesn't make sense ?”

"Can you imagine it?" Ji Beisheng kept asking when he saw no response from the people around him.

"Tsk, Ji Beisheng, are you yearning for spring? Why are you so eager for someone to love you, inside and out?" Qi Xiang frowned, and criticized like firing a cannon, "You have been buried with the two of them before the horoscope is written. Same."

He couldn't imagine Bai Ji falling in love.

But he clearly knows that Bai Ji is a favorite piece of meat and potatoes.

The slander in the past has been clarified, the symptoms of PTSD have gradually improved, and even the grades have improved by leaps and bounds. What a gratifying and congratulatory event, half of which is his credit?

Ji Beisheng was taken aback, "Brother, why are you angry?"

"Am I angry?" Qi Xiang was surprised, recalling that his tone just now was really not good, "What I mean is...you are right, with emotion."

"Xiao Qi, help auntie record for a while, okay?" Zhou Yawen's voice came from above her head, and she pointed in the direction of the toilet shyly, "Didn't disturb your chat?"

"No disturbing." Qi Xiang took the phone and stepped aside to give way to Zhou Yawen, "Shhh, the video is on." He asked Ji Beisheng to mute his voice so that he wouldn't record all the nonsense, and then spread the fake news to Zhou Yawen's ears. Oolong.

Bai Ji's speech was very fast. Before Zhou Yawen came back, he had already left the stage on the right side.

The seats in their class are on the right side of the venue. The row from right to left is Brother Ji, Ji Beisheng, and Qi Xiang. Bai Ji sits on Qi Xiang's left. He has to pass three people to sit.

"Brother Bai! Are you in a relationship with Lin Shu?" Ji Beisheng couldn't hold back his words and was the first to stop them, "I just saw you two backstage."

"No, don't gossip." Bai Ji, as usual, had no superfluous expression on his face.

Ji Beisheng was obviously disappointed.

Bai Ji pushed Ji Beisheng away, glanced quietly at Qi Xiang from the corner of his eye, and ran straight into Qi Xiang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He stroked back the broken hair on his forehead, exposing his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly probing, and Bai Ji's Adam's apple rolled , subconsciously fiddled with one hand in his pocket, the pocket of the school uniform was bulging, and a pink corner was faintly visible, which looked like an envelope.

Qi Xiang was sitting loosely, with his long legs folded up, his insteps hooking the chairs in front, blocking the aisle tightly, without any intention of giving way.

"..." Bai Ji pushed Qixiang's knee with his knee, "I'll go in."

Qi Xiang didn't move, but raised his chin at his pocket: "A love letter?"

Bai Ji's fingers holding the letter slowly tightened, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably faster, as if he had been caught for doing something wrong.

He returned with a guilty conscience, "Almost." He didn't even look at it.

Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows, and after receiving the answer, he lowered his legs to make way. Bai Ji had taken a small step before, and stopped suddenly when he got between his legs.

"Are you going to sit on my lap?" Qi Xiang asked.

Bai Ji cursed, then explained in a very low voice: "If I don't accept it, she will be very embarrassed."

He also didn't know why he made an unnecessary effort to explain something, but he just opened his mouth in a blink of an eye. He subconsciously thought that if he didn't say this sentence, this matter would be difficult.

Sure enough, Qi Xiang's posture did not change, and he let out a low "oh", but his voice was filled with a hint of joy, and his face turned pale.

"I totally understand, let's go in."

The tail sound is light and fluttering, stabbing people like dogtail grass.

"..." What the hell is this tone?

Bai Ji squinted his eyes, stepped on Qi Xiang's toes, and sat back in his seat without looking sideways.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are more or less connected.

Bai Ji seems to have a smaller frame, but he is also a man. Qi Xiang was stepped on his face, but he was still smiling, "What kind of temper."

Ji Beisheng witnessed the whole process and scratched his head ignorantly: ...

Why is my brother so happy when he was stepped on? He can't shake M, right?

Dan Yu's student representative meeting usually invites some lecturers to give motivational speeches, and often many parents who have troubles will slip away during this session.

Brother Ji's company left beforehand. Before leaving, he poked Ji Beisheng on the forehead and reminded him, "Come back early."

"I'm not going back!!" Ji Beisheng babbled, "Qi Xiang wants to hang out with me!"

"...Yes." Qi Xiang was caught off guard and was ejected, speechless, "Go to celebrate Bai Ji's award."

Brother Ji guessed that Ji Beisheng was afraid of going back and being beaten, so he found an excuse to go out and hide, "Okay, then let Ji Beisheng treat you, and I'll reimburse you, it's fun."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yawen asked Bai Ji where he was going to play.

Bai Ji was at a loss, Ji Beisheng rushed to answer, "Sing K, my brother opened a KTV, we can still find Liang Fengqiu to play."

Zhou Yawen was quite surprised: "You guys also know Xiaoliang."

"Yes, he even taught me how to rap." Ji Beisheng was proud, "I'll show you my skills today."

Hearing this, Zhou Yawen was thoughtful, "Oh, it's just fine."

Bai Ji heard the implication, frowned, and asked softly, "What happened to him?"

Zhou Yawen: "His mother is hospitalized."

Liang's mother had a heart problem and needed to be hospitalized for surgery. Liang's father asked Zhou Yawen for help, contacted an expert, and borrowed some money.

Zhou Yawen was taken care of by the Liang family when she was in the south of the city, and they have kept in touch with each other. She knows the situation of the Liang family. The father of the Liang family is in charge of the Liang family alone, and the mother of Liang stays at home full-time. They barely save money for a month. In front of him, face had to be put aside, Father Liang didn't speak up easily, so Zhou Yawen naturally tried her best to help.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

In the taxi, Liang Fengqiu clicked his fingers on the ground. It had been a long time since I saw him. A few centimeters of green stubble had grown on his short hair.

"Aren't you also treating illnesses?"

Liang Fengqiu took a deep breath and forced himself to relax, "Actually, it's nothing. Now that the medical technology is so advanced, minimally invasive, the incision is big."

"Is there anything else?" Bai Ji asked, "Except for Auntie's business."

Besides Liang Fengqiu's parents, Bai Ji is the third person who knows him well. He knows that a single operation will not hit Liang Fengqiu so far. people.

"I won't sing in the future, I'm going to university." Liang Feng's words lingered in Liang Feng's mouth for a long time, and the words came out with heavy weight.

He stretched out his hands and asked Bai Ji to ask for it, and suddenly remembered that Bai Ji had quit, so he had to ask the driver uncle for one, and it took a long time to light it up. He repeated, "I won't sing."

As if to let go of something.

"These days have been a big blow, and I wanted to tell you about it, but it turned out to be faster than I could organize it." Liang Fengqiu closed his eyes, "The bar street was sealed off, and I almost signed a contract of prostitution."

It's two things, or maybe three.

On the day when Bar Street was sealed off, Liang Fengqiu was singing in the store. After singing, some friends on the second floor invited him to go up to play. As soon as he entered the box, he felt something was wrong. People, before he could think about it, the door of the box was suddenly knocked open.

In came the narcotics police.

Many stores on Bar Street are suspected of dealing and selling new drugs.

Cooperating with the investigation, he was forced to be detained at the police station. It happened that this matter was learned by Liang's mother. Liang's mother had an old heart problem and was not feeling well recently. After hearing the news, she felt angina pectoris and was sent to the hospital.

Hospitalization, examination, surgery.

Liang Fengqiu was taken out of the police station by his father, covered his head and slapped him.

"This is the music you play! I'm going to play you in the police station!"

This is not over yet. Some time ago, a brokerage company contacted him and had the intention to sign a contract. Liang Fengqiu did an investigation and found out that it was a regular company. While his mother was hospitalized, the broker there kept contacting him. Liang Fengqiu was thinking about the lack of money at home. , I was also a little moved, the father and I talked for a long time that day, Liang Fengqiu said that he took the right path and took the shortcut, and there would be no accidents in legitimate companies, right?

meeting.

Liang Fengqiu had just agreed to his agent to sign the contract, and the company was popularly searched by artists that night.

This incident dealt a great blow to Liang Fengqiu. It meant that the two roads he had chosen were blocked. After the operation, Liang's mother had tears in her eyes. She begged, "Don't be rebellious, okay?"

"If you like singing, do you have to eat singing?"

"Where are serious students hanging out in bars every day, hanging out with dubious people?"

"Mom wants you to go to college and find a stable job."

"Please, son."

Liang Fengqiu's first song was written for his mother. He will never forget that day Liang's father bought a bottle of Erguotou, poured him a small cup, and said complacently, "My son's artistic talent is up to me", and Liang's mother read it over and over again. The lyrics say, "Whatever you want, anyway, this song is written for me."

Really carefree, his parents gave him enough freedom, but he really didn't have the capital to act recklessly.

"Forget it, maybe I don't eat this bowl of rice." Liang Fengqiu took a sharp puff of cigarettes, coughing wildly due to choking, and said intermittently, "Didn't a few bars open again a few days ago, cough cough, my mother went to school Pick me up, for fear that I will go, ahem, I had a fight because I was a little annoyed, and I regretted it after the fight."

"Don't smoke if you don't know how to smoke." Bai Ji snatched the cigarette from his fingertips and took a sip himself, really choking.

Liang Fengqiu smiled wryly, couldn't stop coughing, his eye circles were red from coughing, he pressed the corners of his eyes while inhaling, but couldn't stop the rolling tears.

"Singing and studying don't conflict." Bai Ji touched Liang Fengqiu's toes, "Sing if you want to sing, and rest when you're tired. Anyway, I support you, and... Ji Beisheng's family also has a brokerage company."

"Come on." Liang Fengqiu wiped away his tears and chuckled, "He said that after he graduates, his sister will ask him to be the leader of the company, in charge of the music department. I'm numb after hearing that, teaching him to sing a song is enough My life is shortened, if he is my boss in the future, will I still be alive?"

At this time, the car slowly stopped in front of a tall and splendid building. It was the newly opened KTV of Ji Beisheng's family. It was in a luxurious style, with black floor tiles and golden flashes. The waiter at the door wore a white shirt with a small waistcoat, and his chin was high.

"Here we are." The driver stuck his head out of the window, and looked a few more times in amazement, "Are you singing here?"

"Yes, he's handsome. The two bosses have taken a fancy to him, and he sang with him." Liang Fengqiu got out of the car, quickly adjusted his mood, cleared his throat and could joke with others, "Eight hundred an hour, dancing is not counted, only night shift."

driver:"......"

Bai Ji paused when he threw the cigarette butt, and turned around with a stern expression.

The author has something to say: Driver: Your mother is right, you should study hard.

Thank you for your support. In fact, my idea of ​​the vice cp is to reunite after a broken mirror?It may be in the side story or it may be opened separately, I don’t know if you like it or not.