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Qin Miao struck first, but Wen Qiu couldn't dodge it. Song Zongyan, who was on the side, reacted quickly and stretched out his hand to drag him back. Qin Miao's fists and kicks that landed on Wen Qiu's body were suddenly lightened by half.When Qin Miao saw Song Zongyan offering to help, she didn't care about 21, and even wanted to fight with him.

Wen Qiu was also crazy, his fucking fight was almost the same as his own, he couldn't stand it if he shot at Song Zongyan.

The three of them quickly fought together.So in the chaos of fists and feet without eyes, only screams were heard again and again.

Fortunately, some students came to their senses very quickly, and several boys stepped over the tables and chairs to fight, desperately trying to push people away.

Qin Miao continued to be beaten after being carried away, and shouted with red eyes, "Let go of me! I must fucking..."

"Okay, okay, don't hit me." Several other male students hugged him from all directions, "Oh, don't hit me, I'm innocent."

Wen Qiu was still angry, and someone persuaded him: "Wen Qiu is gone, we are all classmates, Song Zongyan, class monitor, you are the class monitor, don't fight with me."

Song Zongyan was the first to calm down, and he was also a little embarrassed. There were kicked footprints and splashed Coke on his school uniform.A female classmate immediately handed him a tissue: "Squad leader, please stop beating me."

The other two were swearing and swearing, their hands and feet kept struggling against the restraints of others, and they still wanted to beat them, several of them couldn't control it.

As a result, the girl next to her yelled, "It's bleeding!"

Several people paused, stunned on the spot with ferocious expressions.

Seeing a few drops of red blood on the ground, everyone's eyes turned to Qin Miao's face.Qin Miao was still in a fit of anger. He was huffing and panting. Those who restrained him loosened their strength. He was still struggling, and the reverse force almost made him fall to the ground.It took him a long time to touch his chin belatedly.

Touched a hand of blood.

If you see red, you can't fight again.The music teacher in the first group who was helping others to watch a self-study class did not expect that he would be hit by a flying disaster. He clutched his chest and said worriedly: "Hurry up! Take it to the infirmary!"

Qin Miao was quickly taken to the infirmary, and the class was silent for a few seconds, then many eyes secretly looked at the center of the chaos just now, and the students whispered to each other without understanding the reason: "Why did you suddenly fight?"

Wen Qiu's hands hurt, and he punched Qin Miao's nose hard and accurately for the last time, and the hard bones collided with an astonishing sound.

Song Zongyan had already squatted down to pick up scattered books and pens, and a few classmates were silently helping.Wen Qiu squatted down and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

The bruise on Song Zongyan's face was an eyesore, and Wen Qiu wanted to touch it but there were people around.

"It's okay, how about you?" Song Zongyan said.

Ding Hui is not at school tonight, and his wife's due date is approaching, so he really can't take care of both.Biology teacher Yang Ping rushed to the rescue. She was a middle-aged woman with a big figure and a pungent personality, so she was not easy to mess with.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the class was in chaos, and he couldn't help but get angry: "Who will make the move first?"

The whole class was silent, and no one said anything.She slapped the book on the podium: "Wen Qiu, say it yourself!"

Wen Qiu didn't bleed, so naturally he stayed in the class to wait, but he didn't say a word.

Yang Ping angrily inspected the whole class, her eyes fixed on Song Zongyan who was also in a mess: "Where is the monitor? Tell me, what's going on?"

"Qin Miao moved first." Song Zongyan said the truth.

"Why do you do it?" Yang Ping asked again.

Song Zongyan pursed his lips as if trying to answer, Yang Ping said, "I want to tell the truth."

The class was silent and no one spoke.

"You are so courageous!" Yang Ping was furious when she saw how uncooperative they were, and slammed the book on the podium, "Wen Qiu, call your parents now. Qin Miao is going to the hospital now. How do you see for yourself?!"

"I don't have any parents to come." Wen Qiu said.

Yang Ping thought that he was choking with her, and her face suddenly became ugly. All the students looked at her uncertain face.She raised her arm: "Get out for me."

Wen Qiu stepped out of the classroom, there were students whispering among themselves, and the music teacher next to the podium, who came to watch the evening self-study, also came up and said in the ear of the biology teacher, "Song Zongyan also made a move."

Song Zongyan stood there like a tall and straight pine and cypress.

"Song Zongyan is going out too." Yang Ping treated them equally.

The culprit left the classroom and stood obediently outside.The music teacher was young and weak, and he even stroked his chest: "I was scared tonight, and I won't dare to come to your class anymore."

Yang Ping comforted her a few words, and asked her to help watch the students in this class for a while, and went out of the classroom to talk to someone.

"Why did you fight?" Yang Ping asked sharply.

Wen Qiu didn't answer, Yang Ping turned to Song Zongyan: "Pretend to be dumb for me today, aren't you?"

"I've beaten them all, and the reason doesn't matter." Wen Qiu said.

Yang Ping's eyelids twitched, wanting to scold him.She had always looked down on Wen Qiu, and Diao Erlang acted like a serious student, and now even Song Zongyan followed suit and fought with him.what it looks like.One mouse dropping spoiled a pot of porridge!

"Did you punch Qin Miao on the bridge of the nose?" Yang Ping asked angrily.

"Yeah." Wen Qiu admitted.

"Then your parents will definitely come," Yang Ping said with a straight face. "Qin Miao's medical expenses can't be paid by himself. I heard that his condition is not good, and he might have to take a film."

"I don't have a parent who can..."

Before Wen Qiu finished speaking, Yang Ping interrupted him: "You have caused trouble yourself, so it's okay if you don't dare to let your parents know!"

"I said no parents can come." Wen Qiu still repeated this sentence, "If I want to pay for medical expenses, I will go to my schoolbag to get a bank card, and I can pay as much as I want."

"Can you represent your family? Represent your guardian? Can you explain the situation to Qin Miao's parents and make an apology?" Yang Ping raised her voice and asked, "I tell you, your parents must come tonight and give the phone to Qin Miao's parents." Me, I'm calling!"

In fact, Yang Ping was right. Many times Wen Qiu thought he had grown up, but he couldn't take the role of "parent" for himself.There are some things he needs "parents" and must be done by "parents".But Wen Qiu has no parents now, so he can't let Qiu Yunqing, who is in a wheelchair, run around at night.

"I don't have any family," Wen Qiu didn't want to continue talking, and he couldn't care less about his reputation or the pain of his privacy being punctured, "They're all gone, teacher, if you really have to call them, I'm afraid you have to go downstairs call."

Yang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and when she realized what she meant, she was angry and helpless. Seeing Qiu's appearance, what she said was probably true.She couldn't speak for a while.

Song Zongyan was also taken aback, he went to see Wen Qiu, when the other party said this, there was a kind of malevolence in the tone of watching a show, but the expression at the moment was not so casual, his eyes kept looking elsewhere, deep and unspeakable.

Song Zongyan didn't like this look on his face.

"Teacher Yang, my parents can come." Song Zongyan said suddenly.

The chill in the night at the beginning of spring has not subsided, and there are a few sporadic stars hanging on the sky.The classroom at the back was full of students, Yang Ping took care of the matter, Ding Hui contacted Song Zongyan's parents, and they went to the hospital to see Qin Miao.

Wen Qiu stood against the wall, with one leg bent, and his foot against the wall.Song Zongyan's standing posture is much more proper than his, pretty and tender as a pine and cypress.

The students in the classroom were restless and couldn't finish their homework. Yang Ping took out a biology test paper and was correcting it.She was full of breath, and her voice was loud enough to be heard clearly through doors and load-bearing walls.

"You don't need to call your parents, you didn't hit him a few times, did you?" Wen Qiu stared at one of his toes.

Song Zongyan really didn't take much action, he was more like fighting, but he blocked Qin Miao's attack a few times, which gave Wen Qiu a chance to make a move.

"If I hadn't blocked him and slapped him in the end, you wouldn't have hit him in the face." Song Zongyan said.

"I didn't want to hit him on the bridge of the nose." Wen Qiu looked at the knuckles of his fingers, they were still a little red, which shows that he really used a lot of force at that time, "It should be quite serious."

"Ah."

After the fight was not happy, Wen Qiu said, "Song Zongyan, pull your clothes away for me to see."

Song Zongyan didn't react: "What?"

Wen Qiu turned his face: "Let me see..."

"Standing outside is still in the mood to chat!" An angry roar came through the wall.

Wen Qiu shut his mouth angrily.Yang Ping said in the classroom: "Outsiders, come in and report the answer to this question to me. If you get the answer right, come in and sit down."

They held two test papers in their hands, which were given to them by a classmate before Yang Ping corrected the papers.The classmate by the window kindly reminded: "The last additional question."

Wen Qiu unfolded the test paper, glanced at it, poked his head halfway in from the door, and said, "Teacher, I can't do this question."

Yang Ping was angry: "I'm not talking about you, Song Zongyan, what is the answer to this question?"

"If he answered correctly, can we all go in?" Wen Qiu asked first.

Yang Ping said: "I just asked why you were beating someone, why didn't you see you being so active and talkative?"

Wen Qiu knew that she didn't like him, and also knew that she was stepping down for his favorite student. It had nothing to do with Wen Qiu and he had to continue standing in the cold wind, so Wen Qiu retracted his head and stopped talking.

Song Zongyan glanced at the question and shook his head: "Mr. Yang, I don't know how to do this question either."

Yang Ping didn't expect him to say that, and said angrily, "Can't you?"

Song Zongyan looked at the topic seriously, but still said: "No."

He is not like a student who knows how to lie, he is so considerate in every word and deed that even a difficult teacher like Yang Ping likes him very much, but now he is lying openly and does not follow the steps given by the teacher.

Yang Ping said angrily: "Then stand for a while longer!"

Wen Qiu couldn't help laughing, he opened his mouth: "Hey, you..."

"Don't talk." Yang Ping's hearing is as well-developed as her vocal cords. "It's not for you to chat."

Wen Qiu shut up obediently.After a few seconds, Song Zongyan's hand in the pocket of his school uniform vibrated twice

"You really don't know how?" Wen Qiu asked him while pinching his phone.The two of them were so close that their shoulders were almost touching, but they had to use messages to chat.

"Yes." Song Zongyan replied.

"Is it the first time you try to be punished?"

"Um."

"Is it cold? You stand closer, we keep each other warm."

A student in the teaching building opposite saw people standing in the corridor here, and a few people by the window looked here from time to time.But it's too far away to see much.

Song Zongyan replied: "Cold."

"It's cold, why don't you go in?" Wen Qiu said.

Song Zongyan didn't reply.

"I know you know the answer," Wen Qiu glanced at the test paper in his hand, and typed quickly, "You have written all the questions and got full marks."

"..." Song Zongyan replied with an ellipsis.

Only by seeing through but not telling the truth can we be friends.

After the evening self-study, Yang Ping probably knew the ins and outs of tonight's fight, and she was still angry, so she took the two of them to the teacher's office building for training for a while.

In the beginning of this fight, Qin Miao was indeed the first to flirt, but Wen Qiu and Song Zongyan beat each other until the bridge of the nose was broken (Qin Miao's examination results in the hospital have already come down), and he really made a big mistake.

Especially Song Zongyan, Yang Ping hated iron but steel: "You are usually so obedient, a model student in the whole school, what if you are punished because of this incident?"

Song Zongyan listened to the training and didn't speak, and Wen Qiu obediently didn't say a word, until Teacher Yang's mouth was dry and his brain was congested, and then he waved them away.

Song Zongyan didn't go back to his dormitory, Wen Qiu forced him to go to 802.In the past, because of his swimming practice, he often bumped here and there, and the old lady at home prepared a complete medicine box for him to put in the dormitory.

After not practicing swimming in the third year of high school, I had fewer chances to use it, but it came in handy today.

Wen Qiu brought Song Zongyan to his dormitory to apply medicine, and when he opened the medicine box, all kinds of medicine boxes and medicine bottles were neatly arranged in a row, and there were so many types that it was estimated that many of them would not be needed even when they were expired.The old lady of the Wen family is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and her love for children is always reflected in the "redundant" details.

"Pick off your clothes." Wen Qiu said, "Let me look at your back. Qin Miao must have punched you several times."

Song Zongyan took out a bottle of spray from the medicine box by himself: "I will do it myself."

"I'll help you." Wen Qiu said.

"No need." Song Zongyan refused thoroughly. Wen Qiu felt that if he could follow him into this door today, he would be considered a progress, and there was no need to push too hard, so he no longer insisted.

Song Zongyan was not too clumsy in taking medicine by himself, but it was still far behind Wen Qiulai.Wen Qiu also had a few bruises on his body, and Qin Miao's bruises were all on invisible places on his face.

The two of them lowered their heads and took the medicine in a muffled voice. Wen Qiu was done, and turned his back to ask Song Zongyan to help him see if his back was hurt.Once he seemed to be pushed and bumped into the hard corner of the table, and he probably broke the skin a little bit.

The light shone on Bai Shengsheng's flesh, giving off a white luster, like the snow that I had only seen this winter.The black tattoo down his cervical spine is still dazzling, and a letter "S" is entrenched on his body like a black flame occupying Wen Qiu's body and mind.

Song Zongyan held the spraying hand for some reason, and he briefly sprayed the medicine on the bruise on Wenqiu's back.

"All right."

Wen Qiu was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you so perfunctory?"

When he turned around, Song Zongyan had a few bruises on his arm, and he was taking medicine slowly.

Wen Qiu stared at his face, the bruise on his face became heavier at this moment.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Qiu said.

Song Zongyan shook his head, but it really didn't hurt much, it was all skin trauma.

Wen Qiu said, "I'm in pain."

Song Zongyan said, "Where is your pain?" He had just seen it, and Wen Qiu didn't have many injuries.

"My heart hurts." Wen Qiusha said in a serious tone, "I feel sorry to see you hurt."

Song Zongyan: "..."

He was very unaccustomed to Wen Qiu's "love talk" attack after he confessed his feelings, but there was a small place in his heart that would slowly subside with disobedience.

Seeing his silent reaction, Wen Qiu felt itchy in his heart, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch Song Zongyan's bruised and purple wound.Song Zongyan didn't know whether he didn't react this time or what, but he didn't escape for a while.

"Why don't you hide?" Wen Qiu's fingertips felt the warm touch, and he was a little surprised.

Song Zongyan looked up at him, his black pupils were like a whirlpool.

Wen Qiu couldn't help but curled his fingers. He was still naked from the upper body, and Song Zongyan was also disheveled at this time. One was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the other was sitting on the bed with his legs bent.I'm sorry for the scene if something doesn't happen.

Wen Qiu leaned forward, and when his lips were about to brush against the other party, Song Zongyan moved to the side, so he wiped away and did not kiss.

"I thought you really didn't hide anymore." Wen Qiu supported his body, thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your help tonight," whether he reminded himself not to drink Coke, blocked Qin Miao's fist, or shouted Come to my parents to solve the accident, "But why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? You won't bend so quickly, right? This is not a banana, you can bend it with a snap..."

Song Zongyan blocked his nonsense: "Can't we be friends like in the past?"

Wen Qiu didn't expect him to think this way, and he was a little startled: "So you do this... because you want to continue to be friends with me?"

Song Zongyan acquiesced.He could snub Wen Qiu, but the other party seemed to be equipped with a magnet, and they didn't know if the magnetic poles were opposite, so they were attracted together inadvertently.

In short, Song Zongyan had to admit that he really couldn't turn a blind eye to Wen Qiuzhen, even now that he knew what the other party was thinking.

"Of course not." Wen Qiu stared at him, resolutely and resolutely rejected him.