After the rebirth, the real young master was kidnapped by the fake young master

He was so refreshed on happy occasions that the cold that had plagued him for several days was instantly cured by this elixir, and the fever subsided the next day.

"What are you laughing at?" Xu Jiaping stopped, turned his head and asked Song Jiqiu, who had occasionally glanced at him since the morning and began to giggle.

Song Jiqiu bit his lips but couldn't restrain his smile, and secretly filled the dimple, but it was inconvenient to tell Xu Jiaping the specific reason, so he straightened his lips:

"I'm happy."

After speaking, he walked to the front with his legs open.

Xu Jiaping was slightly startled, shook his head and followed his footsteps.

Today is Saturday, and No. [-] Middle School arranges to have only one morning class, and then have a holiday in the afternoon.

Sometimes even the students feel that the arrangement of the No. [-] Middle School is too Buddhist, and they don’t care about it at all, and they don’t bother to keep students in the school. .

The surrounding students needed tutoring, so Song Jiqiu had no choice but to find a place to help them with tutoring.

It happened that there was a milk tea shop near the school. The owner was a lively young lady who was also a senior in No. [-] Middle School. After graduating from university, she returned to her hometown to start her own business.

Most of the milk tea shops are students, so they can chat and talk by default, as long as they don’t disturb others too loudly, it is a favorite place for first middle school students after class.

The five of them grabbed a table first after school.

The final exam is approaching, and Tao Ke, Liu Hao, and Yuan Lin's foundations are not good. Song Jiqiu can only take the trouble to guide them to understand the most basic knowledge first, and get points for the first few basic questions.

Yuan Lin had pressure from his family, but he couldn't stand it and had no foundation. Now he was worrying about the test paper that was cleaner than his face, holding a pen in one hand and hiding something in the other, quickly filling in the blanks.

Song Jiqiu was completely annoyed by his hard-working but useless look:

"Yuan Lin, let go of your hand."

Yuan Lin smiled awkwardly, and quickly put the dice in his hand on the draft paper: "Qiu'er, this is very useful! You have to believe in the power of metaphysics."

Liu Hao raised his head: "Yes, I wondered how the probability of my being right is smaller than what I had been fooled by?"

Song Jiqiu was helpless: "There is no such thing as reaching the sky in one step."

Xu Jiaping didn't have much pressure to study, the old god was setting up a test paper, pointing the tip of his pen on the table.

Yuan Lin smacked his lips, very upset: "The idlers get out."

Xu Jiaping was not angry either, he glanced at Yuan Lin's hand behind Song Jiqiu's stool, and said to Song Jiqiu with an unclear expression:

"I have a question I can't do, I want to ask you."

It's going to rain, Xu Jiaping has questions.

Song Jiqiu got excited and knocked on the table in front of Liu Hao: "We change seats, I'll give him a lecture."

Yuan Lin was stunned and the people around him were replaced by Liu Hao, and it took him a long time to react.

Xu Jiaping, you scheming bitch!

Song Jiqiu smelled of refreshing orange shower gel, and when he got close, he licked it into his nose. Xu Jiaping's eyes flashed, and he pretended to write a few symbols on the manuscript paper.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared outside the glass window of the milk tea shop, and greeted them from a long distance with a smile.

Liu Hao put on his glasses and squinted his eyes, then patted Tao Ke on the shoulder and asked, "Isn't this the little boy that the boss saved from those trash in Fifth Middle School?"

He confidently greeted loudly: "Hi, do you want to come and play?"

Chen Wen ran over from afar, said "Do you mind if I sit here" and sat down without hesitation.

Seeing Chen Wen again, Yuan Lin felt goosebumps all over his body, and secretly asked Song Jiqiu, "Why is this little brother so energetic?"

Song Jiqiu smiled and twisted his neck: "Go and write your homework."

Song Jiqiu hadn't seen Chen Wen much since he asked Chen Wen for help last time, but as far as he knew, there seemed to be a problem with Yan Kai's business, and Yan Kai was too busy to take care of himself, so he probably didn't have time to trouble Chen Wen.He greeted Chen Wen, and for some reason, he always felt that Chen Wen looked at him full of appreciative eyes.

"Is there something on my face?" Song Jiqiu didn't like to guess and asked directly.

On the contrary, Chen Wen was taken aback by Song Jiqiu's honesty, shook his head and quickly found an excuse: "Are you guys making up lessons? I want to join too."

No one responded, and he also sat down on his seat cheekily, he just wasn't convinced, he wanted to see how good Song Jiqiu was, and what other things Song Jiqiu should be commended besides his natural wealth.

He tried his best to find anything written on it from the bag full of cosmetics, and finally wrinkledly turned out a skin care product instruction manual.

Liu Hao leaned over and read out loud: "Use this product every morning and evening, take an appropriate amount of this product in the palm of your hand and pat lightly..."

Chen Wen wanted to pat Liu Hao's mouth in grief and indignation.

Song Jiqiu handed him a multi-printed test paper with a good temper: "It's okay, I have it here, and if you don't know it, you can ask me."

Chen Wenduan returned to the original yin and yang character design, and raised his hand to take it: "Please, your friend won't be angry."

Xu Jiaping cut the paper in the air, turned to Chen Wen, calmly and indifferently: "I'll teach you."

Chen Wen shook his hand, his smile froze, and he slowly retracted his hand and put it on the schoolbag.

Thanks, I already wanted to run.

Song Jiqiu laughed: "You teach him?"

Yuan Lin followed with question marks all over his face: "Xu Jiaping, where did you get the courage to teach others?"

Xu Jiaping ignored them and just looked at Chen Wen coldly.

Chen Wen shuddered: "Suddenly I feel dizzy and dizzy, so I'm leaving."

Tao Ke enthusiastically opened his schoolbag, with a look of "Dalang has taken medicine" on his face: "I'm afraid it's not heat stroke, I have Huoxiang Zhengqi pills, you take one and observe before you go."

Chen asked: "..."

Xu Jiaping had already stuffed the paper in front of him, and said concisely: "Write."

Chen Wen didn't sound much different from "death".

Chen Wen frantically scolded Xu Jiaping for being crazy.

From love to hate, it turns out that one fucking paper is enough.

Two atmospheres are suddenly compatible on one table, one is warm like spring, and the other is like snowflakes in winter.

Although Song Jiqiu didn't know why Xu Jiaping volunteered to teach, but he knew that Xu Jiaping had no temperament to teach, so he took the time to care about Chen and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chen Wen had tears in his eyes: "I ate the paper, can you let me go?"

Song Jiqiu:?

Chen Wen now sees Song Jiqiu as Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and suffering, with holy light shining all over his body, and the last bit of charming thoughts about Xu Jiaping dissipated completely.

What's wrong with Song Jiqiu?

Song Jiqiu was so damn miserable to be seen by a mad dog like Xu Jiaping.

The appearance of Chen Wen was just a small episode, and soon the joint entrance examination for the five schools was ushered in a tense atmosphere.

Three months since his rebirth, Song Jiqiu sat quietly in the examination room for the first time and finished all the exams.

The bell rang for the final English test, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and left after the teacher finished collecting the papers.

Ms. Ye, who followed Song Jiqiu's entire exam, also breathed a sigh of relief. This time, if Song Jiqiu didn't have any other magical ideas, he would be able to return to class one.

The green outside the window is lush, and the summer in Rongcheng is approaching quietly.

Their freshman year is coming to an end.

Students who have finished the exam consciously go back to class and wait for the teacher to assign summer homework.

Class [-] was as noisy as ever, except in the corner of their seats, Tao Ke and Liu Hao surrounded Yuan Lin and answered the answers together. * The scene is also exciting.

When Song Jiqiu walked over, Tao Ke had already given up on making mistakes, and began to count how many questions he wrote correctly, and how many points he could add up.

Liu Hao still didn't give up, seeing Song Jiqiu seemed to see a life-saving straw: "God of learning, you are here, let's find out the answer."

As a result, Song Jiqiu gave a fourth version of the answer that was completely different from the three of them.

Yuan Lin couldn't believe it: "Ji Qiu, did you do something wrong? I can't get all the questions right."

I have to say that reading a lot is enough confidence, and I have learned to question authority.

As the person being questioned, Song Jiqiu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yuan Lin's last hope was shattered: "Understood, I will go home and pack my luggage to take refuge at your house. Remember to protect me when my mother is holding a knife."

Xu Jiaping has never participated in this kind of discussion, and sat down when everyone's enthusiasm for the answer faded.

"Song Jiqiu, how many candidates will you take in the final exam this time?" Xu Jiaping asked, his words tensed unconsciously.

Song Jiqiu thought for a moment: "No.1."

For the expected answer, Xu Jiaping couldn't express how he felt in his heart, but he also regretted it.But Song Jiqiu's eyes seemed to have stars under the light, and a fragment of a star seemed to have fallen from his heart, which was especially bright and clean.

"Alright."

It's good to go back to class one.

"What? Can't bear to part with me?" Song Jiqiu wanted to make a joke, so he asked casually.

Xu Jiaping said, "Yes."

Song Jiqiu turned his head in surprise, wondering if he heard it, but Xu Jiaping's eyes were calm and deep, like a sea of ​​tranquility.

He couldn't move his eyes one step at a time, blinked his eyelashes quickly, and laughed: "The school is so big, you can always see..."

He heard Xu Jiaping say "hmm" again.

The head teacher of class [-] came in sweating profusely with a dilapidated briefcase under his arm. The students in the class were not afraid of him, and made noises on their own, while he waited on the podium with a smile on his face.

There was always a moment when the class would suddenly quiet down when nothing happened. Now that it had stopped, this group of students simply listened to the teacher to save face.

There is a tradition in Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School. At the end of each semester, the first year of high school will be taken to the wilderness by the school bus to camp in the wilderness. The name is to get close to nature and enjoy the last free air.

"Students, the school has decided to take you on a two-day, one-night trip to Nanshan tomorrow."

The thirteenth class broke out the warmest cheers at the same time.