Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

Ji Qingyan gritted his teeth, raised his chin and said, "Twisted melons are not sweet, but they quench your thirst. At least you have a tablemate."

At least it can guarantee you a smooth college entrance examination after two years.

The teacher behind the pile of books said to this side: "Qiu Chi, do you want to change your composition?"

Chen Shu hurriedly asked Qiu Chi to go over: "Okay, okay, go and correct your composition quickly, don't make Teacher Qin angry."

Even if Qiu Chi was unwilling, he had no choice but to go back and listen to the Chinese teacher's comments: "Teacher, I'm back! Don't be angry..."

For some reason, Qiu Chi always felt that this matter was extremely scary to think about.

Every time Ji Qingyan saw him before, he either pretended not to see him, or just looked at him with blank eyes. If he suddenly changed his personality, it must be nothing good.

But it's only been a few days since the second year of high school, and he hasn't messed with that bully recently.He couldn't figure it out, and then he was tapped several times by the Chinese teacher with a pen because he was distracted.

It is basically useless for ordinary classes to go to key classes, but it is different for key classes to take the initiative to go to ordinary classes.Since you are determined to leave, no one will stop you desperately.

In this way, with the help of Teacher Chen, Ji Qingyan quickly filled out the application form, and transferred the file to Class 4 on the background system.

Teacher Chen smoothed the crease on his sleeve that Teacher Xu had pulled out just now: "Ask a classmate to help move your things. That kid Qiu Chi is very easy to get along with, and it's suitable for you to sit next to him. There are only 29 people in our class. Qiu Chi complained every day that he didn't have a tablemate. You can come to me for anything you need, or you can ask Qiu Chi for help..."

Teacher Chen is getting old, looking at this group of children, he thinks all of them are good, all of them are his cute children, so he talked to Ji Qingyan for a long time without paying attention.

Xu Chen lost a Peking University and escaped, and spent the whole afternoon in a bad mood. Seeing the representative of the Chinese class come to her for homework, he found fault and scolded him without saying a word.

The Chinese class representative of Class 6 felt very innocent and hurt. She obviously didn't know what happened here just now.

Qiu Chi sighed and climbed the stairs back to the classroom with the composition that had been corrected by the teacher until it became popular throughout.

There are several students outside the door who are packing up the things in the small cabinet.

There are small cabinets next to the wall at the door of each class, each with a small square, but there are more than 40 squares in total, their class is small, and some of the surplus small cabinets will be taken away by boys to put sneakers.

At the beginning of school, everyone will basically clean up the things in the cabinet, and take away the useless papers from last semester and throw them away.

One of them, who was wearing fluorescent yellow sneakers, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, packing his fluorescent sneakers of various colors into a small locker.

Delicate boys are very particular. They have to wear different shoes for playing different balls and running different steps.

The name of this fluorescent-loving general is Tang Haoyang, and he is the party secretary of Class 4.

He looks very energetic, but unfortunately his mind is not normal. If he does not go to the office to have a long talk with the head teacher for more than three days, he will be too idle and start to go to the room to unravel tiles.

After seeing Qiu Chi, he enthusiastically picked up a pair of sneakers from the ground and showed him: "God Qiu! Come and see my new AJ~ Isn't it cool?"

Phosphor powder and coal black, cool or not, Qiu Chi doesn't know, anyway, both of them are very eye-catching, which makes his eyes hurt a little now.

The class is always chaotic at this time of day, but today it is outrageously noisy.Before Qiu Chi came back, everyone had been chatting for a long time.

The girl who went to the office to find Teacher Chen just now is named Liu Jingran, known as "Sister Goose".

Because she practiced ballet in junior high school, but many boys in the science class are relatively lacking in aesthetics in literature and art. Speaking of ballet, she can only think of "Sky Song Lake", which is about equal to "Little Swan".

But the name Little Swan always makes people feel a little ambiguous, so they directly changed it to Swan.Later, without knowing what happened, she became Sister Goose.

Sister Goose is the kind of person who likes gossip and gossip, and is always on the front line of eating melons: "Big news! Our class is about to transfer a newcomer!"

Xiaoxiao, her deskmate, was writing today's chemistry homework, but because she couldn't do it, she was so bored that she was writing flower benzene rings on the draft paper.Immediately after hearing this, he raised his head: "Which school is it? Male or female? Are you handsome?"

Lu Peng pouted and interjected: "You don't know about men and women, so just ask if you're handsome." He said he didn't bother to listen to these, but his body moved closer.

"It's that particularly awesome student from Class 6, Ji Qingyan!"

Lu Peng was full of disbelief: "Stop talking nonsense, Class 6 is a key class, and he transferred to our class only after his brain burned out."

Sister Goose hated herself for not rebroadcasting it in real time just now: "It's true! He told our old Chen directly, and asked to sit at the same table with Qiu Chi," she sighed, with a look of concern for the country and the people, " Xueba is cold all day long, and he knows that he is not to be messed with at first sight, is he coming to our class for some kind of conspiracy?"

Lu Peng almost jumped up: "Damn! I figured it out immediately when you said that."

Surrounding the fat man standing on the other side, he said, "Your brain, the size of a pea, can figure out anything. Don't meddle in it."

"Hiss——" Lu Peng slapped his thigh anxiously: "How did you forget? Our Qiu God snatched his No.1 in the final exam at the end of last semester."

Sister Goose opened her mouth: "So..."

Xiaoxiao couldn't care less about the screen full of benzene rings on the draft paper: "So he named him by name and surname to be next to Xueshen. He must have come to take revenge. Maybe he just wanted to find a chance to kill him! Then get back No.1. Throne."

As soon as I said this, Qiu Chi came in through the back door, followed by Tang Haoyang who had just packed his shoes.

Qiu Chi saw a group of them gathered around his table, before he could ask, Lu Peng put his arm on Qiu Chi's shoulder.

But because Qiu Chi is too tall, this movement is very strenuous. In most cases, Lu Peng would not make such self-humiliation.

So whenever he had this reaction, he had something big to say.

For example—I want to borrow his homework to copy.

In this way, Qiu Chi was inexplicably drawn into this discussion group, and he couldn't speak at all.

Lu Peng hangs on his shoulder: "Qiu God, you are about to face the disaster of killing yourself! Sister Goose said that she heard that the top student from class 6 downstairs is going to transfer to our place, and she even named her to sit at the same table with you. We guess it may be because you passed him in the last exam, so he came to assassinate you."

Hold……

Qiu Chi was startled, it was not impossible.

He said that it was impossible for Ji Qingyan to come out like this for no reason, but Ji Qingyan was not stupid, he paid a lot of money to transfer out of the key class, is it just for a final exam last semester?

Qiu Chi didn't know what to say for a while.

The fat man waved his hand, as if he knew the truth: "Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors. It's not because Xueba eats too much, and fools will transfer from key classes to our class. If this is true, I will tell you now." Shampoo your hair upside down!" Saying this, the fat man deliberately straightened his stomach.

"Then you can start to perform." An unfamiliar voice sounded from the back door of the classroom, like an unfrozen mountain spring in winter, cold and clear, "Do you need me to fetch water for you?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

The person who came was tall and slender, but his slender waist had already stretched out, so he didn't look thin.

He was wearing a loose autumn red and blue school uniform, his skin was clean and translucent like thin white porcelain, his eyes were deep black, and he wore a pair of tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose. This coldness added three points of bookishness.

Coincidentally, this is Ji Qingyan himself.

He walked in slowly through the open back door, with his schoolbag slung over his shoulder and still on the empty table next to Qiu Chi's seat, followed by Su Wen who came to help carry the books.

The fat man moved away silently, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Ji Qingyan doesn't talk about martial arts!

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The author has something to say:

But Qiu Chi likes Ji Qingyan like this

This may be love (soul epiphany...)