Show one's ugliness

The vacant seat in Class 31 was occupied by someone, and it was at Qi Heng's back table.What the students around me said meant that the person hadn't come yet.

Qi Heng's deskmate was a short-haired girl, no matter in terms of appearance or name, Qi Heng thought it was a boy at first.

He found that Lan Xiaowei did not have an Adam's apple at a close distance, so he knew that Lan Xiaowei was a woman.

Lan Xiaowei's dress and posture are similar to boys, unlike the girl named Yang Yue who is across the aisle from Qi Heng, she doesn't talk much.

There are twice as many boys as girls in the class.

Today's children are growing up well, a few years ago when Qi Heng was in high school, he was considered high in the same class.But now that he is 1.8 meters seven, he is really not very conspicuous in the camp of boys in Class 31, if he does not have a figure and face to support him.

Of course, there are also relatively short boys in the class who are trapped below 1.8 meters.Bi Lun was sitting at Qi Heng's front desk.Obviously 1.7 meters eight, but he insisted that he was 1.8 meters.

"I haven't seen a 1.8-meter body that can be crushed to 1.7-meter-five in the physical test," Yang Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Just admit it, you are not as tall as Liujia."

Liujia is the teacher in charge of the class.Because the belly is too big, it seems to be pregnant with Liujia.So everyone called him Liujia.

Qi Heng understands how he liked to call his head teacher a nickname when he was a student.But at that time they were all yelling behind their backs, no one dared to yell in front of their faces.

But the students in Class 31 were all called by Teacher Liujia face to face.

Not only did the teacher not get angry, but he responded well.

"Where did he come from?" A student in the last row looked in Qi Heng's direction and asked.

"I heard from other classes that it didn't seem like the fortress was in our class in the first place," another classmate continued, "They said they were in prison and came out."

Someone else joins the conversation: "Oh my god, really?"

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and Qi Heng could hear it just right.

He looked back at the source of the sound, but couldn't figure out who was talking, because the textbooks on each table were stacked too high.When he turned around, the sound was gone.

For these seventeen or eighteen-year-old youths, an over-age person sat among them, and they decided to discuss it openly and secretly.

Qi Heng didn't feel offended either.

Most of the students in this class are here to dawdle, except for studying, they do everything in class.

There are also some who study hard, but they are all serious about their subjects, and the status of each class is different.

Teachers of various subjects turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. They talk more to themselves in class and pay less attention to the bottom.

It doesn't matter who skipped class, who asked for leave, and who fell asleep.Anything can be ignored as long as it doesn't affect their lectures.

The appearance of Qi Heng gave the teachers of various subjects a foothold in their eyes when they were lecturing.

After the teacher brought Qi Heng into class in the morning and helped him get a set of books, he didn't show up for another day.

The number of reports for the return to school in the morning is that there is only one person short of all the members, and in the afternoon, the seats are getting more and more empty.

Qi Heng's first impression of this class was not very good.He also knew the nature of the class, so he didn't expect too much.Everything he saw and heard was within the category of weirdness that a bad class should have.

His only dissatisfaction is that the seats at the rear are too noisy.When it was serious, the voices were mixed together, and he couldn't hear what the teacher on the podium was saying at all.

The textbooks and materials he used were assembled on the spot in Liujia.

Same as fundraising.

The surrounding students handed over a set of current general review equipment to Liujia from the square of books piled high on the table to cover up.

In the end, almost all the books placed on Qi Heng's table were brand new, and some of them didn't even have their names written on them, and he didn't know who gave them to them.

Everyone knew something about Qi Heng's arrival, and Qi Heng's eyes were complicated.But there is one thing that Qi Heng sees very clearly. These young boys who are four or five years younger than him seem to look down on his serious attitude towards studying.

The two words that Bi Lun and Qi Heng said the most at the same table were "Is it really necessary to take the college entrance examination so seriously" and "Is there anything you can't think about when you come back to study?"

Qi Heng, who sat in the classroom again, kept his ears to the outside world and wanted to let others do what he should do, but he would be more or less disturbed by the laziness around him.

He hadn't touched a book for several years, so he didn't expect to be able to catch up with the current teacher's review progress immediately.He is half familiar and half unfamiliar with the learning content.But after all, it is something that has been deeply imprinted in my mind, and when I pick it up, it will not be a complete duck.

From dinner to evening self-study class, Qi Heng talked with Ji Cen for more than 36 minutes by the newly built court in No. 50 Middle School.

Ji Cen asked him, "How was your first day back at school, student Qi?"

Qi Heng thought for a while and said, "It's not very good."

"What if it's not good?" Ji Cen asked with a smile.

Qi Heng took a deep breath: "It feels different from when I was studying."

"That's for sure," Ji Cen continued, "Your experience is different from that time, and you feel the problem from a different angle."

"What have you been doing today, Brother Cen?"

"What else can you do, look at the store."

"It's still very busy," Qi Heng said, "You should pay attention to taking time to rest."

Ji Cen: "It's okay, Huo Yazi helped out in the store today."

"He volunteered?"

"What do you think?"

Qi Heng laughed out loud: "You must have forced it."

"I'm that overbearing?"

"You are not domineering, you are always gentle. Yes, I am wearing the watch you gave me today."

......

Although Qi Heng is not forbidden to use his mobile phone, he does not look at his mobile phone during normal class and get out of class time.

In the next few days, he also picked the time before the evening self-study to call Ji Cen.Tell me about what you have seen and heard on the way to and from school, the meals in the school cafeteria, and the teacher's class...

It's all very small things.But the desire to share is romance of the highest order.

Ji Cen waited for Qi Heng to call when the time came.Sometimes he may be eating at the dinner table, and he will go downstairs to answer the phone before going back to eat.

Xiao Mingjun and Qiao Aiqing took his behavior seriously.They all felt that he and Zhao Yan developed very well.

Ji Cen didn't let this misunderstanding continue.Seeing that Qi Heng has been back to school for several days.

He took the time to call Zhao Yan, and it happened that Zhao Yan was almost busy with the program on hand.Their gentleman's agreement is canceled on the spot.

Zhao Yan, who learned that Qi Heng went back to school, said to Ji Cen: "Going back to school after being released from prison is a good material. We can conduct a special interview so that the public can also see how those released after serving their sentences are doing." Live yourself..."

Ji Cen interrupted: "Sister Yan, quickly put away your keen professional sense. Qi Heng is not suitable for those."

"You haven't asked him if he wants to do it for me, how do you know it's not suitable, in case he is willing."

Ji Cen smiled: "I can make the decision for him, he will definitely not be willing."

"Okay then," Zhao Yan continued, "Although I won't bother him, I will still pay attention to this matter. As a personal perspective, I am purely curious."

The seat behind Qi Heng was empty for almost a week, and that classmate finally came.

The self-study class suddenly opened the door and came in.At that time, the classroom was boiling like water in a pot.

Similar to the core figure of a small group.As soon as this person came to the class, the pot immediately exploded.Boys and girls are getting more and more smug.

"I'm here, brothers and sisters!"

The boy who entered the door looked like a ruffian, holding his school uniform jacket and waving it in his hand.It seems that he has arrived in his kingdom, where no one is under anyone, and he is above ten thousand people.

The response in the room was indeed the same, it was all funny movements.That state is no different from Monkey King returning to Huaguo Mountain.

"Brother Zhao, why did you come here?" A male student asked.

"I went out to play and didn't buy the plane ticket back in time."

"Go away, you did it on purpose!"

"Haha, what's the matter, Liujia didn't say anything, it's none of your business," Wu Zhao, who was talking, came to his seat, glanced at Qi Heng, and said, "Yes, I heard that there is an older student in our class. Bar?"

Qi Heng knew he was talking about him, so he raised his head and glanced at Wu Zhao while sitting there.

Wu Zhao looked at Qi Heng, but he didn't think that the so-called older age was what he meant.If he hadn't heard about it earlier, he only thought that Qi Heng's appearance was about the same age as them.

"Yo, it's quite fierce." Wu Zhao said with a smile to other people watching the excitement.

Qi Heng is not fierce, but he has no expression.When he was expressionless, in Ji Cen's words, he might open his mouth to bite someone at any time.

He didn't want to pay any attention to this kind of bastard who had just grown up.He didn't come to make friends, he came to prepare for the college entrance examination.

But it was his indifferent attitude that made Wu Zhao, who had always been domineering and domineering in class, very uncomfortable.

Wu Zhao didn't go back to his seat directly, but put one hand on the exercise book that Qi Heng was reading, leaned down to stare at Qi Heng and asked, "Have you been in prison?"

Wu Zhao who said this no longer had a hippie smile at all, and his chin had a slightly crooked curvature, making him look very rude.

Qi Heng looked at Wu Zhao, the whites of his eyes were too clean, making his eyes black and bright.He found it ridiculous that this little brat was actually provoking him.

The twitch of Qi Heng's mouth was not a smile at all.He said flatly, "Yes, I have been in."

Wu Zhao tapped his toes, and sat directly on Qi Heng's table. He crossed his arms and said, "Why did you get in?"

"It's none of your business?" Qi Heng pulled out the exercise book that Wu Zhao had sat on.

The current situation is that all the other students in the room are afraid to speak out, they seem to be waiting for something.Qi Heng is new here and doesn't understand this situation.But he could clearly see some kind of excitement in the eyes of Lan Xiaowei who was sitting beside him.

What's wrong with this class?What's wrong with this Wu Zhao?

Wu Zhao's problem is that no one in this class is allowed to dissatisfy him.A punk's self-cultivation is to stand up in front of the newcomer.

Although he didn't come to school a few days ago, he heard about Qi Heng from others.I heard that he is an alienated and indifferent cool guy, and he even threatened to get to know him better when he comes back.

"Ah," Wu Zhao said sarcastically after ignoring Qi Heng's question, "It's fine if you don't say anything, I can only think that you are pretending to be a big fan. Otherwise, why would the whole The temperament of a pretender."

What followed was full of laughter.

Qi Heng smiled instead of being annoyed, he felt that these little/crazy bastards were extremely naive.When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he didn't have this kind of virtue.

He didn't intend to deal with Wu Zhao, and continued to stare at the exercise book.Wu Zhao thought he was afraid, and stretched out his hand to poke his shoulder blade.

"In this class from now on, give, me, old, honest..."

Once you do it, it's another nature.

Qi Heng didn't wait for Wu Zhao to finish speaking, he neatly grabbed the hand that was poking him, and directly turned back.

Wu Zhao was surprised by this situation. Although his hands hurt, he didn't make a sound.Instead, he jumped off the table, wrapped his arms around Qi Heng's neck from the side.

Qi Heng was still sitting, and it was as if Wu Zhao had strangled his head.He propped up his waist and pushed the table and chairs apart.

"Fuck," Wu Zhao yelled while controlling Qi Heng through gritted teeth, "You're making fucking comparisons with me, are you courting death?"

Qi Heng was completely pissed off, not to mention being looked down upon by a brat, who is not polite in his mouth.

He wasn't the one who provoked him, he was justified today, and when he got angry, he didn't want to forgive others.

Qi Heng's counterattack was swift and swift, no matter how many years his body had grown, he easily escaped from Wu Zhao's grasp, and kicked the tall and thin boy to the base of the back wall.

The excitement in the room was instigated, and some people even wanted to come to help Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao stood up against the wall, scolded those who usually surrounded him, and then said to Qi Heng: "You are so damn capable."

Qi Heng tugged on his shirt, the cold touch on his neck made him calm down.Brother Cen spent a lot of time to get him back to study. If he let himself go and beat someone today, don't let him stay, it would be a disaster.

Although class style is the virtue, there is nothing impervious to the mud.

Today is Sunday, the evening self-study is one less session.He was going to Changqing to find Ji Cen.

Seeing such an incomparably beautiful thing, he seemed to be able to forgive everything in an instant.

In front of him, Wu Zhao, who had accumulated strength and wanted to attack again, obviously did not give Qi Heng a chance to stop.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Liujia came back.

The state of all the students after seeing Liujia was not to hurry up and correct their posture, but to complain and sigh.It seemed to be delaying them with some big event.

Qi Heng turned around slowly and sat down on his seat, he knew that Liujia must have seen him and Wu Zhao fight.But Liujia didn't say anything, just pointed at Wu Zhao: "Go back to your seat and sit down."

Of course Wu Zhao was not relieved, if Liujia didn't come back, Qi Heng would definitely be beaten up by him today.He is crazy as hell.

Little did they know that Qi Heng really didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him.

Qi Heng felt the table behind him hitting the back of his chair, and understood that Wu Zhao did it on purpose.He lifted the chair and moved forward, but did not move under Liujia's gaze.

Liujia never left that self-study class, and kept walking slowly in the aisle.

Just walking can only maintain a relatively quiet discipline. In fact, those who play with mobile phones and whisper to each other are still going on normally.

Not to mention the atmosphere in this class, it was the first time Qi Heng saw this kind of blind head teacher, Qi Heng.

After the school bell rang, Liujia knocked on Qi Heng's desk and asked him to come to the office.

This made Wu Zhao, who was eager to take revenge, rush to nothing, and finally could only leave the classroom surrounded by several people.

Qi Heng thought that Liujia called him here to talk about the fight in the class, so he was ready to give in.But he didn't want Liujia to encourage him to beat Wu Zhao after closing the office door.

Qi Heng was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

You Qinghe said while gesturing: "Hit him, cut him hard. Just don't hit him disabled, and I will pay for the medical expenses."

There are such teachers in the world.Qi Heng tried to ask: "What do you mean by that?"

"Oh, let me tell you the truth," You Qinghe said with a sigh, "I accepted you into our class because I wanted you to check and balance Wu Zhao. I really can't control him, because I have a little money at home For Xiaoshi, one rotten fish smells like a pot of soup."

"Balance?"

"This kid just needs to be cleaned up. As teachers, we can beat and scold him, but you can," You Qinghe gestured a thumbs up and said, "If you can clean up and be honest with him, you are this. Are you right?"

Qi Heng completely crashed, what kind of logic is this.

Ji Cen didn't eat much for dinner, so he deliberately ate less.Qiao Aiqing thought that the food was not tasty today.

Sometimes Qiao Aiqing's overly considerate is really a burden.Ji Cen wanted to save his stomach and go out to eat delicious food with Qi Heng at night.

Qi Heng can come over at eight o'clock, and he just wants to fill his stomach for dinner now.

"It's not bad, aunt," Ji Cen explained, "I ate too much fruit in the afternoon."

Qiao Aiqing gently pushed Xiao Mingjun: "Did you give Xiao Cen the fruit that you couldn't keep?"

"I don't have one," Xiao Mingjun said innocently, "He comes here to get it by himself now, and he doesn't even like the ones I give."

Ji Cen said with a smile: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, when did I get it?"

"Take it," Qiao Aiqing gestured, "Take whatever you want to eat, and don't worry about what you open at home."

Qiao Aiqing made two phone calls after Qi Heng went back to study, both before Qi Heng's morning self-study.She was able to match Qi Heng's time in the morning, but she rested before Qi Heng came home at night.

She didn't know that Qi Heng was coming to Changqing today, Qi Heng was meeting with Ji Cen in secret, how could she know.

Ji Cen thought that he and Qi Heng were the only ones who kept secrets from Xiao Mingjun and Qiao Aiqing, but he didn't think that these two people also had something to hide from them.

In the past two days, Ji Cen didn't see Qiao Aiqing's figure outside the house much, but Xiao Dabaihua took Qiao Aiqing out yesterday afternoon.It was said that something happened, and the fruit shop was closed for a long time.

Ji Cen didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he saw Qiao Aiqing Ji Cen today, he felt that her complexion was not right.She wanted to ask this morning, but she didn't ask until now.

Out of concern, he asked Qiao Aiqing if she was not feeling well.What he got in exchange was Xiao Mingjun's unnatural expression.

Ji Cen knew Xiao Mingjun too well, so he decided that something was wrong.

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Cen looked at the two people opposite and asked.

Qiao Aiqing smiled and said, "It's okay, why do you ask that?"

Ji Cen: "I see that you don't look very well, auntie."

"Let's just say it," Xiao Mingjun looked at Qiao Aiqing in a complaining tone, "You see, the child can already see it, so why are you hiding it?"

Ji Cen: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Aiqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, pursed her lips and said, "My aunt didn't let your uncle tell me. I had a minor operation yesterday afternoon."

"Ah?" Ji Cen couldn't help but said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Mingjun: "Your aunt is afraid that you will worry...it's that... ectopic pregnancy, and she had a personal abortion."

"What the hell is wrong with Xiao Dabai?" Ji Cen pointed at Xiao Mingjun and scolded, "Is that a minor operation? Just let her go to the ground?"

"It's not what I told you. The doctor said that you should get out of bed as soon as you can bear the pain, so as to avoid adhesions at the wound site."

"You're wrong, can you hide this?" Ji Cen said again, "Also, what do you think, don't you fucking know to pay attention?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Qiao Aiqing quickly said: "Xiao Cen, I'm really fine."

When Xiao Mingjun was trying to choose a mate, Ji Cen thought that he might have a brother or sister with a big age difference in the future.

Later Xiao Mingjun found Qiao Aiqing who was older than him.In terms of age, it is unlikely that Xiao Mingjun will give birth to a son and a half daughter.

Ji Cen also had a private chat with Xiao Mingjun about this matter, and Xiao Mingjun also said that he was ready if he couldn't stay.

This time Qiao Aiqing's trick made Ji Cen suddenly realize that Xiao Da's vernacular was too bastard.

Qiao Aiqing wanted to hide this matter, probably because Ji Cen was a man, and so was her own son, and she didn't think it was necessary to tell such an overly private matter.

Xiao Mingjun must also be afraid of being blamed by the two children.That's why Ji Cen found out when everything was over.

Ji Cen lifted Xiao Mingjun from the dinner table to the door and said something.He said, "Go and have a vasectomy."

Xiao Mingjun shrank his shoulders: "I won't go."

"Then you should take good measures," Ji Cen said in a low voice, "How many times do you want to hurt her like this? At that age, can your body handle it?"

Xiao Mingjun paused for a while and said, "I was thinking that it would be better if I could give birth?"

"I just said that there is something wrong with your appointment," Ji Cen took a deep breath, "Didn't you say at the beginning that you don't care about this matter, why, now you regret it?"

"It's not about repentance, oops, I don't know," Xiao Mingjun said incoherently, "Anyway, she...can't do it now, and the doctor said she can't give birth...I think children are quite Lovely, I was in a moment of confusion...fucking."

"Then what do you mean by not having a vasectomy? Do you still think about it?" Ji Cen asked.

Xiao Mingjun: "What do you want? Her body probably won't last."

"You deserve it," Ji Cen said, "Don't you weigh this matter well? Now that you've reached a positive result with her, don't think about it. What's so good about raising a child? Will it kill you? You Looking at your current age, if you really have a child, and he hasn't graduated from college, you may be buried in the ground."

Based on Ji Cen's understanding of Xiao Mingjun, he was probably stimulated by his old buddies.Liang Guangsheng has already embraced his grandson, and Jiang Liwen's daughter-in-law is also pregnant.A while ago, when Liu Dazui came back to get together, it is estimated that Xiao Dabaihua had another chance to be jealous of others.

Ji Cen really looked down on Xiao Dabaihua, his life trajectory was already different, and he still wanted to save that little bit of useless face.

"I'm not right?" Xiao Mingjun said to Ji Cen after being silent, "It's for my own good that your aunt won't let me talk about it. She's afraid that Qi Heng will find fault with me. You have a good relationship with Qi Heng, so even you Hiding it. Now that you know, can you hide it for uncle? Ah? Don’t let Qi Heng know about it. I’ll have a vasectomy in a few days.”

Looking at Xiao Mingjun's pleading eyes, Ji Cen felt that this man was extremely pitiful.His mind softened, and he said, "Let's talk about it."

To Xiao Mingjun, these three words are equivalent to nodding his head.He didn't say anything, went back to the house and called Qiao Aiqing to lie down on the bed, and went to clean up the dishes by himself.