Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

Early June, the season of parting.

The college entrance examination was over, and Qi Cheng suddenly felt that Shangqing's campus was much emptier than before.

In addition to waiting for their test results and fulfilling their volunteers, the senior three students are only one graduation ceremony away from saying goodbye to Shang Qing. This also means that Qi Cheng and others will be busy, and the 70th anniversary is imminent.

"Sister, this is Hu Xinlei from the Organization Department." Qi Hong brought a gentle and shy girl in front of Qi Cheng and introduced, "Xinlei, this is me..."

"Call the minister." Qi Cheng slapped his younger brother on the head.

Qi Hong stared and dared not speak, "This is my minister."

Qi Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

Hu Xinlei is a little thin, and Shang Qing's smallest school uniform is a little too big for her. She has a palm-sized face, half of which is occupied by a pair of divine eyes. Her eyes are burning on Qi Cheng, and some of them are strangely shining brilliance.

"Xin Lei, hello, I'm Qi Cheng." Qi Cheng stretched out her hand generously.

Hu Xinlei was a little at a loss, she was nervous for a long time and didn't even know whether she should use her left hand or her right hand.

Today's multimedia classroom is a bit lively, and many people from the student union have gathered.

Standing beside Pei Qingfei, Jiang Chu pouted in Qi Cheng's direction, "See, another elementary school girl who is overwhelmed by Qi Cheng's charm."

Pei Qingfei remained silent, she was preparing the speeches for herself and Qi Cheng.

Jiang Chu felt bored, so he had to sit down honestly again.

It's interesting to say.

Many boys on the campus bbs joked that Qi Cheng is Shang Qing's public enemy of boys, but in the eyes of female classmates, Qi Cheng has always been highly respected, especially after being promoted to the second year of high school, Qi Cheng is surrounded by elementary school girls.

But even so, Jiang Chu still felt that Qi Cheng was warm and generous to others, but in fact he was a person who was harder to get close to than Pei Qingfei. It seemed that there was a prerequisite for getting close to Qi Cheng, which was Pei Qingfei's friendliness. Let's talk about the experience of becoming friends with Qi Cheng, it seems that it is also because of such a premise, because Pei Qingfei was splashed with water by herself, but still insisted on asking the three of them to be friends in the evening.

The date of the 23th anniversary has been set, June [-]rd.

Shang Qing attached great importance to this school celebration, and for this reason invited many leaders from all walks of life who came out of this campus.

Although the school celebrations are held by the teachers of the school, the student union is still very busy. Almost every day, everyone studies hard during the day and stays at night to catch up with the progress of the activities. Everyone gathers in the multimedia classroom to discuss the activity plan and process.

If Qi Cheng had a choice, then she would want to join it, but it's a pity that her most important task has been arranged by Pei Qingfei in the past two days.

Speech.

Hey.

Qi Cheng sighed again.

"Is it changed?" Pei Qingfei raised her head and asked.

Qi Cheng nodded, and turned the screen to show Pei Qingfei.

"...You just changed a few typos, didn't you?" Pei Qingfei felt the veins on her forehead twitch.

"Qingfei, so Qingfei, look at the time, it's very late, I'm so hungry, I want to go home for dinner." Qi Cheng said coquettishly, shaking Pei Qingfei in his arms.

"Senior Qi Cheng, you have to set an example for your juniors." Pei Qingfei pointed not far away, and saw a group of small heads who had just stared at the two of them immediately lowered their heads, as if they had been busy all the time and never turned their heads. Looking over here.

Qi Cheng said her fallacies with certainty, "A role model, a role model is that people are iron, and food is steel. If you don't give food, the senior sister can't hold it."

It was only a few words, Pei Qingfei had no choice but to show her strength, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips, and patted Qi Cheng's face, "Soon, just wait for me for a while, we will go home soon."

Pei Qingfei greeted everyone in the student union.

"It's late, everyone go back, it's hard work."

These people in the second year of high school are already old fritters, and they disappear in a flash. On the contrary, the young children in the first year of high school don't go much. After all, it is one of the most important tasks recently. Everyone wants to do it perfectly and win a good fortune. .

Qi Cheng rested his chin and watched Pei Qingfei focus on his work.

In mid-June, Lingjiang City is very hot, and the multimedia classroom is still located underground, so there is no way to open the windows for ventilation.

Shang Qing's summer school uniform has been revised in the past two years. It looks like a popular sailor shirt with a navy blue white background and a wide neckline. Qi Cheng followed Pei Qingfei's fair neck and looked down involuntarily.

"Snapped."

Jiang Chu slapped Qi Cheng on the back.

Qi Cheng almost fell off the chair.

"Why are you in a daze, I'm leaving first, and you guys should go early too." Jiang Chu said.

Qi Cheng waved again and again, "Get out, get out."

Pei Qingfei has long been used to the fighting between these two guys. In order not to delay the progress and satisfy Qi Cheng's desire to go home for dinner earlier, Pei Qingfei didn't even raise her head, but just said goodbye to Jiang Chu.

Probably because of the sweltering weather, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Pei Qingfei's forehead, but Qi Cheng was slapped coldly by Jiang Chu, pressing his fiery heart into the ice again.

Looking around, Qi Cheng picked up a piece of cardboard beside him, and used it as a fan to gently fan Pei Qingfei. Pei Qingfei didn't say thank you, the two just looked at each other and smiled, and went their separate ways. It's over.

Qi Hong actually wanted to leave, but he didn't dare, so he could only hold his breath and do things honestly.

The arrangement of the school celebration activities has been preliminarily finalized, but the whole process still needs to be implemented on paper. There must be a specific plan for what to do first and then what to do later. A well-known man, doing these trivial jobs, is a bit inferior.

"Xin Lei." So Qi Hong decided to find a helper.

No one answered for a long time.

Qi Hong was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Hu Xinlei staring in the direction of his two older sisters.

"Well, they have always been like this, there is nothing to see, but you can help me see if this can be done." Qi Hong said.

"They've always been like this?" Hu Xinlei said.

"Yeah, growing up together, I'm tired of being crooked every day." Qi Hong looked disgusted.

"Sister Qi Cheng is not her boyfriend, why should she take care of her like this." Hu Xinlei said angrily.

"Ah?" Qi Hong's expression seemed to be saying to Hu Xinlei, is there something wrong with your brain.

Let's keep it at a respectful distance, Qi Hong took the things in his hand and ran to the other students.

Hu Xinlei also felt that it was very hot and dry here.

Not far away, she saw Qi Cheng fanning Pei Qingfei with a cool breeze, while asking something with a smile, probably if he wanted to drink water or something, Pei Qingfei nodded, and Qi Cheng rushed to the water dispenser , took a paper cup and poured water back.

Pei Qingfei was typing, unable to move her hands, she opened her mouth to Qi Cheng, and Qi Cheng carefully fed the water to Pei Qingfei's mouth.

That's enough, that's enough.

What does Pei Qingfei think of Qi Cheng, a servant?

On the other hand, Qi Cheng, she was still cheerful, she couldn't see any dissatisfaction, as if everything was her own will.

Hu Xinlei clenched her hands so tightly that even the paper she was holding was wrinkled.

Get it done.

After Pei Qingfei typed the last word, she finally stretched.

Not only did she finish her own speech, but she also revised Qi Cheng's. Qi Cheng didn't like to stick to words, and if she followed her wishes, she would like to take off the script and stand on the stage talking nonsense.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with this, but Pei Qingfei thought, it's better to be more formal.

"Let's go, let's go home." Pei Qingfei smiled.

Qi Cheng laughed even more happily, "Just waiting for your words."

Qi Hong went home with his two older sisters today.

Qi Hong hated this kind of thing very much, but it was almost dark, and he, the younger brother, couldn't bear to let the two beautiful sisters go back by themselves.

Temporary kindness is often the beginning of suffering.

Qi Hong followed along as if he was a transparent person throughout the whole process. He couldn't get into the topic of Qi Cheng and Pei Qingfei, and no one paid attention to him when he thought of a topic.

So angry.

The next afternoon, during the big class break, Qi Cheng came down from upstairs to find someone, and happened to meet Teacher Liu from the Youth League Committee.

Teacher Liu was standing at the door of Class [-], calling Pei Qingfei out of the classroom.

"Hey, Qi Cheng, you came just in time. I still need to look for you." Teacher Liu said with a smile, "I have read your speech, and it is well written, but I think there are some places that need to be changed a little, so you just press it." Get ready for this."

Said that Mr. Liu stuffed the paper version into the hands of two people.

Ok?

The two left in a hurry yesterday, and the manuscript was still in the computer in the multimedia classroom. Why did it go to the teacher's hand in the blink of an eye today?

Qi Cheng felt a little strange, and looked sideways at Pei Qingfei, and saw that the other party was just as confused as he was, without a clue.

Looking down at the manuscript in his hand, Qi Cheng was very surprised. It was completely different from Pei Qingfei's previous version. It was very formal but rigid, but the words were very gorgeous.

Originally, her and Pei Qingfei's plan was to have a conversation between two people, with a relaxed and lively atmosphere, but now the two spoke separately, and her own part was obviously longer than Pei Qingfei's, with more content. Also more fulfilling.

Qi Cheng couldn't help asking, "Teacher, have you changed a lot?"

It was quite a lot, but Mr. Liu was afraid that the two students would not be able to get off the stage because of the overwhelming presence, so he could only hesitate, "It's okay, part of it."

Qi Cheng wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Pei Qingfei, "We will prepare well according to this version, Teacher Liu has worked hard."

Teacher Liu said a few polite words and left directly.

Qi Cheng's brows were all twisted into twists, "What's the matter? Now that the school has established itself, why don't you take up our private time and let us fix it? This is not a part of the change, it's obviously an overthrow Do it all over again! It's a waste of time for us."

"Forget it, I just read it, and the writing is not bad." Pei Qingfei comforted.

Yes, it's not bad, but unfortunately it's only Qi Cheng's part.

After calming down, Qi Cheng suddenly thought of another thing.

"You sent the email to Teacher Liu yesterday?" Qi Cheng asked.

Pei Qingfei couldn't remember anymore. She was in a hurry to go home yesterday, and she couldn't remember whether she sent an email at the end.

The author has something to say: See Baby Gong Wuze’s comments, don’t believe what the teachers said about studying hard now and playing every day when you get to college, it’s all fake, you still have to study hard when you get to college.

Lessons learned in blood and tears.

Can you believe that the author has passed the CET-[-] exam five times? You only flew at low altitude in the year of graduation. Our school will not let you make up the exam if you fail the exam. If he was caught, he would be expelled immediately, and one of our class would be expelled, even though he went abroad later. . .

So babies, goodgoodstudy, daydayup!