Although Chen Shu talked to Director Xiong, Qiu Chi still finished writing [-] words, and went to another building to hand in the check to him after the morning exercises.

After the break, there is a 15-minute big break. At this time, most of the teachers of each subject have no new homework, and the homework from the night before has been handed in in the morning, so it is very leisurely.

Xiaoxiao was not in the class, her seat was empty, Tang Haoyang ran over to chat with Sister Goose when he had nothing to do.

Qiu Chi was not there, so Lu Peng simply moved over, making Ji Qingyan feel that sitting here is a bit redundant.

But obviously these three people didn't care too much, and Sister Goose sat in front of him these days, and she felt that Xueba's cold temper was fake, and Qiushen and Qiushen were pinching each other in the last row every day, just like elementary school chickens pecking at each other.

But it's true that he didn't talk much, ten or nine sentences were used to peck each other with Qiu Chi.

She tried to pull Ji Qingyan into the group chat: "Hey, Xueba, why are there clips on your clothes?"

Sister Goose said "yes" because everyone knows that Qiu Chi always has a habit of clipping a small clip on the collar of his school uniform, so that it is convenient to hold the practice paper.

Tang Haoyang came to a conclusion without any basis: "Is it true that all of you who are particularly good at studying have some of the same habits?"

Lu Peng was sitting next to Ji Qingyan. He put the center of gravity of the chair on his hind legs, and the front was hanging in the air. He sat on it and dangled: "It makes sense! Then I will also hold two clips when the time comes. Go forward twenty or thirty places."

Ji Qingyan was looking at the mathematics expansion questions. He closed the book and replied objectively and calmly: "Put clips on clothes will not improve grades. I don't have such a habit."

The three people next to him were silent.

Lu Peng stopped shaking, and the front legs of the chair remained still and hung in mid-air.

Perhaps thinking that this answer was not clear enough, Ji Qingyan added a sentence very rigorously: "This school uniform belongs to Qiu Chi, and the clips on it should be made by him."

After Qiu Chi delivered the inspection, he came in through the open back door at the back of the classroom, and walked to them: "Long time no see, brothers and sisters! I'm back again!"

Except for Ji Qingyan, the eyes of the three people looked at Qiu Chi's school uniform collar in unison.

The top is clean and flat, without a single clip. He is wearing that round-neck white T-shirt.

Xueshen usually never wears this round neck, because it is inconvenient to clip his little clips.

Everyone looked at Xueba's cold face like a river in winter, and then looked at Xueshen who was smiling all over his face... They tasted a kind of forced smile from this.

The answer is obvious, they swapped clothes.

Xueba must have used violence against Xueshen, maybe he was held in the men's room, then his school uniform was stripped off, and finally he put it on himself.

very scary! ! !

It turns out that Xueba came to our class to assassinate Xueshen.

Qiu Chi is really lucky to be alive.

But why can you smile so happily after being stripped of your clothes?

It must be because Xueshen is afraid that we will worry about him!

He is too pitiful...

Ji Qingyan couldn't figure out what kind of brainstorming these three people were having, so he found inexplicably that they started to look at him strangely, and Lu Peng staggered and turned over on his back, even the chair fell to the ground.

……

Qiu Chi only wore a round neck T-shirt because the collar of another white shirt happened to be washed, and the blue one was worn by Ji Qingyan. The rest were kept in the dormitory because they lived on campus, so only this one was left. A round neck.

But everyone didn't know it. They only thought that he was in a critical situation and was ready for emergency rescue at any time.

Tang Haoyang got up from Xiaoxiao's seat, with a serious expression on his face: "God Qiu, I'm sorry for you."

Lu Peng struggled to get up from the ground, and took his hand tenderly: "Come on, you must live a long life!"

Qiu Chi: "?"

Didn't I just write an inspection, why did I have the illusion that I was about to participate in the moon landing program.

He looked at Ji Qingyan with some doubts, Ji Qingyan was expressionless, and then rolled his eyes at him.

Okay, that is to say, his deskmate doesn't quite know what happened here.

Qiu Chi responded with an awkward yet polite smile: "Thank you everyone, I will live seriously."

The students expressed sympathy for Xueshen's experience, and worried that Xueshen might be assassinated suddenly by Xueba someday in the future.Of course, this kind of worry means that it is not too big a deal to watch the excitement.

On the other hand, Qiu Chi simply thought that everyone felt sorry for him being fined to write an inspection, and was even quite moved.

These two groups of people talked to themselves, and they actually got along quite well.

But in the end, Qiu Chi was punished because of himself, and Ji Qingyan was well aware of this matter, and felt very guilty.But to Qiu Chi, he couldn't say an apology.

When he was in physics class, he had been thinking about this matter absent-mindedly, so he peeked at Qiu Chi, and found that this person was taking notes on the surface, but in fact the direction of the magnetic field drawn in the notebook had become a mess.

Qiu Chi's eyes were focused on the mobile phone in the belly of the table. He was staring at the screen intently. He was still holding a pen in his right hand, and he was typing with the fingers of his left hand.

Things were so dramatic, Ji Qingyan didn't have any interest in knowing what he was watching or who he was chatting with, he just felt that this person looked too much at his phone in class.

But it was such a coincidence that he saw Xiao Taoxin written on the note in the chat box.

And judging from the style of that chat box, it should be a WeChat chat box.

Didn’t he say that he used QQ frequently before? It turned out that he used QQ with everyone else, under the nickname of the second disease.And that WeChat account called "Chi Chi" is the exclusive chat tool for girlfriends, I have to sigh with emotion, Qiu Chi is really good at...

Ji Qingyan felt that Qiu Chi was really big-hearted. In the morning, when Director Xiong made him unable to step down in front of so many people, he didn't change his face or his heart beat, and he always looked like he didn't care.

It seems that apart from chatting with Xiao Taoxin, Ji Qingyan has never seen him so caring.

Ji Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable, and the magnetic field on his notebook was drawn more and more outrageously.

Qiu Chi is also right, whether he is a good parent or a good student, talking about girlfriends is so normal that it can no longer be normal. As long as the grades are not delayed, even the head teacher Chen Shu will turn a blind eye and pretend that he is not. Know.

On the contrary, I have crossed the line a little bit. What does it matter to me to talk to someone?

But for some reason, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

How should I put it, probably...

I want to go to the college entrance examination hand in hand with you, but you just want to talk to girls.

Thinking of this, the pen in his hand became tighter and tighter.

The plastic pen holder couldn't bear the brute force of the young man's fingertips, and it shattered immediately. The refill in the transparent pen holder flew out with the force of the spring, and drew a dark blue line along Ji Qingyan's chin.

"Hiss..." The brush strokes hurt his face, and he quickly raised his hands to cover his face.

Qiu Chi's reaction was faster than his. He supported Ji Qingyan's chin: "What's going on? Let me see!"

When Ji Qingyan saw Qiu Chi chatting with Xiao Taoxin, he felt reluctant, but when he got angry, he swiped the pen, which made Qiu Chi come over, making him even angrier.

Ji Qingyan suddenly raised his hand and hit him: "Don't touch me!" Damn it, now that he is angry when he sees him, Ji Qingyan rubbed his pretty face distressedly, hoping he wasn't disfigured.

Qiu Chi rubbed his hands, it hurt a lot from the beating.

As soon as the two were tossing, everyone heard the movement, but no one dared to look back.

Everyone's heart: shit, shit, it's started!Xueba started to act...

Learning god, danger.

Silently lit a small candle for him.

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