break your waist

Li Xingyan leaned over and reached out to take the piece of paper back.

But the man raised his hand casually, and lifted the paper to a higher place, which Li Xingyan couldn't reach at all.

The movement here caught the attention of Teacher Ji on the podium, and he walked slowly with a smile on his face.

Teacher Ji smiled and asked the man, "What are you two doing?"

The man didn't speak, and directly handed the densely written paper to Ji Lang, and raised his eyebrows to signal him to read it for himself.

Ji Lang laughed wildly while watching, not at all as calm as a teacher should be.

The students in the class looked here for no reason, but Li Xingyan's face turned pale.

Just at this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the smile on Ji Lang's mouth had not yet faded. He waved his hand and said, "Let's end get out of class, students."

Feng Rui didn't even look at Li Xingyan. With a sullen face, he picked up his schoolbag, threw the buns and soy milk he bought for Li Xingyan into the trash can behind Li Xingyan, and left without looking back.

Many people still have class later, and some were in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so everyone rushed out in a swarm.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three of them left in the classroom.

Li Xingyan sat still in his seat, he didn't know what Ji Lang would do with him.

But Ji Lang laughed and joked, "Xingyan, why am I not 'Old Gong'?"

Ji Lang is about 1.8 meters tall, but the "man in a suit" looks almost 1.9 meters tall.

The height is determined to be attacked, but Li Xingyan didn't say a word.

Then, Ji Lang patted the man's shoulder gloatingly, and said, "Hahaha, but I'm better than you, at least I'm not written to death."

The man hooked the corners of his lips, and glanced at Li Xingyan with the end of his eyes, without saying a word.

"Okay, there is still class later, right?" Ji Lang carefully folded the piece of paper, and said to Li Xingyan with a gentle look on his face, "Next time, remember to write quietly, you know, and you have to listen carefully in class."

Li Xingyan took the piece of paper that Ji Lang had folded, raised his head, and whispered, "Mr. Ji, don't you want to ask me other questions?"

Don't ask him if he is gay?

Why don't you talk to him?

Ji Lang shrugged nonchalantly, and said softly, "That's your own private matter, you don't need to explain it to anyone."

"Thank you, Teacher Ji." Li Xingyan said.

He put the books in his schoolbag and followed Ji Lang and the man out of the classroom.

The picture of "the man in the suit fell to the ground and died as soon as he stepped out of the classroom" just written jumped into his mind like a maniac.

Li Xingyan couldn't help but stare at the man's feet as he stepped out of the classroom, watching him walk out the door intact.

Unexpectedly, the person in front stopped suddenly, Li Xingyan didn't stop the car all of a sudden, and hit his head straight on the man's hard and broad back.

The man turned around, leaned down slightly, stared at Li Xingyan with a half-smile, and said in a low voice, "How do I feel... are you a little regretful?"

How could he know what he was thinking?

Li Xingyan stepped back, waved his hands in a flustered tone, and explained: "No, I wish you a long life."

Back in the dormitory in the afternoon, there was no one there, but Li Xingyan saw that the floor was full of shards of glass, one of which had Doraemon's smiling face—it was the teacup Feng Rui gave out on his birthday.

Li Xingyan knelt down silently and picked them up piece by piece with his hands, his tears pattered on the floor.

It's okay, I'm not upset.

Since that day, Feng Rui has been in a cold war with Li Xingyan.

After that, it entered the exam week, and after the exam, the summer vacation was over.

Their school sends a large number of professionals to the Blue Sky Aviation Group every year.

Blue Sky Airlines also provides hundreds of intern places for students of China Southern University every summer vacation.

It includes not only aviation flight-related majors such as pilots, aircraft design, and flight attendants, but also business administration, computer science, radio and television studies, etc.

Blue Sky Airlines treats interns very well, but there will also be extremely strict interview screening.

Li Xingyan may have had a lot of pressure on the final exam, and his immune system was relatively weak. He had a fever right after the exam.

This afternoon, I'm going to the Blue Sky Airlines Group for an interview, but right now Li Xingyan is feeling cold all over.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the heat was steaming the ground wantonly.

He turned out the thick winter blanket to wrap himself tightly, but he still couldn't stop shaking.

When Li Xingyan was ten years old, his parents passed away unexpectedly, and he lived alone since he was very young.

Although there were relatives and uncles, they all felt that Xiao Xingyan was a burden, and when they saw him from a distance, they quickly closed the door.

Those who really give him warmth are those who are not related by blood.

From childhood to adulthood, the one who took care of him the most was Aunt Feng next door.

Aunt Feng herself has two children, and their family is under great pressure to support their children in school, but they still try their best to take care of Li Xingyan.

Fortunately, Li Xingyan's school fees are subsidized by the local government and scholarships, and his living expenses are mainly dependent on his own work and Aunt Feng's help.

Li Xingyan really wants to win this internship opportunity, not only can he get a salary, but he can also learn a lot in advance.

Feng Rui was also going for an interview at Blue Sky Airlines, so he changed into a more formal outfit and went out.

Their dormitory is set up on the bed and off the table. After watching Feng Rui leave, Li Xingyan got off the bed with discomfort.

He picked up a tablet of medicine on the table, took two pills with water in the glass, and then prepared to change clothes for the interview.