My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

The front desk who yelled and cursed was a boy who was usually naughty and mischievous, but he was a nice guy.

The one who was yelled at was his deskmate, the arrogant "Miss" in the class.

Relying on her superior academic performance, she can't be conceited, and everyone doesn't like her very much.

One is because she has no one in her eyes and always ignores the students in the class.

The second is because this top student girl always likes to taunt others with words.

Even if people don't bother to talk to her, she always enjoys finding superiority for herself from the shortcomings of others.

Qin Shuhao's shouting class at the front desk all turned to look at him.

The students who were sleeping on their stomachs in the back row also opened their eyes.

The arrogant "Miss" felt that she couldn't hold her face after being yelled at by her deskmate like this, but she was always sharp-tongued.

There was disdain on his face.

"Then don't be next to me. The teacher asked you to be next to me because he thought you had a low score in the exam. If you don't want to sit here, just leave. Tell the old class to change seats."

The students who watched the play in the class probably understood the situation.

It must be that the eldest lady said something sarcastic again, which made the boy anxious.

They bowed their heads and went about their own business.

Qin Shuhao was immersed in the shyness just now, which would be awakened by the noise.

Seeing Ji Cheng's opened eyes made me feel even more embarrassed.

Standing up with a blushing face, he picked up his water glass and went to the back to catch the water.

At the same time, the boy at the front desk, who was pushed to the limit and unable to move his hands, had moved his single table back with anger all over his body.

"Okay, I don't care about you, I will go and change places with the old class."

While moving the table back, he didn't look back at Qin Shuhao who was about to go out behind him.

The girl sitting in the original seat was like a land father, and she made a "cut" complacently.

"I can't wait for you to leave quickly."

Fortunately, Qin Shu was behind, and the boy moving the table was in front, so he walked to the back one step ahead of Qin Shu.

It's a pity that the bulky single table will be stuck between the tables on both sides.

And Qin Shuhao, who was stuck between the front and back tables, was about to be moved to the back table to rub against his body.

Qin Shuhao didn't know it, he lowered his head and twisted the lid of his cup.

Ji Cheng didn't dare to look directly at the idiot next to him because of yesterday's dream, but he followed him from the corner of his eye.

Glancing at this idiot who was about to be scraped against him by the corner of the table, Ji Cheng stretched out his arm suddenly, with sharp eyes and quick hands, and pulled Qin Shuhao's hand that twisted the cup lid towards him.

Qin Shu was caught off guard and pulled towards the wall, losing his center of gravity.

The whole body was pulled towards Ji Cheng's arms obliquely.

When he realized it, he was sitting on Ji Cheng's lap like a child.

One hand was placed on Ji Cheng's shoulder, and the other hand held the cup and pressed Ji Cheng's chest.

Sure enough, the stuck table moved back against Qin Shuhao's pile of books and rolls of paper, and all of them fell to the ground.

Even Qin Shuhao's single table was displaced by friction.

Qin Shuhao and Ji Cheng who were "stacked" looked at each other.

Ji Cheng's eyes were originally calm, but when Qin Shuhao stood up from him in a low voice, there was a flash of panic.

The boy at the front desk who brought down the things and the table hurriedly said sorry to Qin Shuhao, moved the table and retreated to the back of the classroom.

Qin Shuhao, who stood up from Ji Cheng's body, threw the cup in his hand with slightly hot ears.

He hurriedly squatted down to pick up his papers and textbooks.

Sitting against the wall, Ji Cheng's eyes returned to normal, and he glanced at a car magazine in the table hole.

Head down, as if concentrating.

Qin Shuhao, who was squatting under the table, recalled the scene just now in a panic.

His brain suddenly connected to the picture he saw his brother hugging another boy mouth to mouth yesterday.

Qin Shuhao's mind was in a mess for about two seconds.

In an instant, the scene just now and yesterday's scene were mixed together.

Got some incredible ideas...

He shook his head quickly, stood up with the things he had picked up and put them on the table.

Ji Cheng and Qin Shuhao spent the day with their own ulterior motives. It was the first time that they were at the same table in a whole day, and no one paid attention to the other.

On the second day, Qin Shuhao was sitting in his seat for morning reading, and Ji Cheng walked in with a black schoolbag on one shoulder as usual.

Due to the delicate and awkward atmosphere between the two yesterday, Qin Shuhao subconsciously raised his eyes to secretly look at Ji Cheng.

Unexpectedly, the person he was going to peek at was also staring at him with those deep eyes!

The flustered Qin Shuhao quickly lowered his head, and then felt that there seemed to be something unusual in Ji Cheng's eyes that he couldn't see through.

Ji Cheng suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, rubbed Qin Shuhao's back and walked inside, cursing in his heart, why the space between the front and back tables became smaller again.

Sitting down and stuffing his schoolbag, Ji Cheng's mind is still thinking about what happened this morning.

Last night, he dreamed of the little idiot next to him again, and he was crying under his body, weeping and wiping away his tears, and after crying, he put his arms around his neck and called his name again.

It's really... really fucked up.

It was from today that Ji Cheng examined his heart, and the way he looked at the little boy next to him changed.

Ji Cheng didn't deliberately dodge Qin Shuhao anymore, instead he took an inch to control his surroundings.

Qin Shuhao is not allowed to copy the answers for him at the back table today, and he is not allowed to have dinner with others tomorrow...

Qin Shuhao was a little surprised at Ji Cheng's sudden overbearing at first.

Later, Ji Cheng said, "Am I your elder brother? Listen to me."

Completely subdued, and indulged in Brother Ji's force, he did not dare to resist.

During the lunch break, Brother Qin and Brother Ji fell asleep on the table after eating.

There were not many students in the class who were on lunch break and the two of them. Most of them either went home to rest or stayed in their own dormitories.

Qin Shuhao lay on the table with his two arms under it, facing Ji Cheng who had his eyes closed.

He had just finished sorting out the homework left by the teacher in the morning, and he was still lying on the table without feeling sleepy.

A pair of almond eyes looked at Ji Cheng who had closed his eyes, and he didn't know where his mind was wandering alone.

Ji Cheng's lips are thin, and the corners of his mouth are slender, and his forehead to chin reveals fortitude.

Then Qin Shuhao smiled inexplicably, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes narrowed.

Then Ji Cheng, who had been peeked at by him for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

Those too sharp eyes met his gaze, Qin Shuhao's heart beat faster, opened his innocent eyes, and silently looked at Ji Cheng.

At that moment, Qin Shuhao felt a warmth in his chest, like a tired traveler lying on a comfortable big bed.

"Look at what I do?"

Ji Cheng lay on the table like him, and asked Qin Shu who was blushing in a low voice.

Like a little rabbit with no brains, Qin Shuhao looked at him and shook his head.

With a naive and ignorant look, "I don't know either.

Both of them spoke with their breath, and the window behind Ji Cheng was half opened.

The lazy breeze blew the opened light blue curtains up in the wind, covering the figures of the two teenagers.

It's another one-week physical education class, and today the boys in the class organize to play basketball.

Because of his height, Qin Shuhao had never been on the sidelines, but today he was carried onto the court by Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng bent over and carried Qin Shuhao, who was hunched like an ostrich in front of him, and he spoke to him in a low voice, hating iron for being weak.

"Dribble, make sure the ball is in your hands first, then throw it to me, and then run towards me, remember?"

Qin Shuhao has always been a sports idiot, so playing basketball would be better than badminton for him.

Now Ji Cheng forcefully forces him to "fight" with the group of big brothers in the class who play desperately.

Of course Qin Shuhao was cowardly.

The author has something to say:

Hee hee, in the next chapter, our old Ji will show his strong possessive desire.

Good book, are you ready to be eaten to death by your tablemate ╮(‵▽′)╭