The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Practicing medicine in class, Zhou Qi was forced to stand in the corridor as punishment.

There are two Chinese lessons in a row, and the get out of class will not be dismissed in between. The estimated length of the penalty station is 95 minutes——

Just 5 minutes into class, Zhou Qi was kicked out.

The first grader was also implicated in the corridor by Zhou Qi's unlicensed practice of medicine, but it wasn't the Chinese teacher who asked Fu Mingzhi to come out and stand together for punishment, but Fu Mingzhi himself said that he also violated classroom discipline and wanted to stand together in the corridor for punishment.

The Chinese teacher's face turned red for a while, and turned green for a while, and he was so angry that he drove both of them out.

Of course Zhou Qi didn't touch the first thigh in the grade, but as a high-quality young woman, the Chinese teacher couldn't help but say vulgar words like "crotch", "XX", and "XXX".

Zhou Qi still remembers coming out with a bottle of drink and a vocabulary book, leaning against the window in the corridor, looking at Fu Mingzhi and asking, "It's fine if I come out, why are you coming out with me?"

"Shameless." Fu Mingzhi had a cold face, his ears were red.

Fu Mingzhi faced the window and Zhou Qi sideways.

Zhou Qi thought about the feeling just now, and touched it again.

The number one in grade reacted greatly, grabbing Zhou Qi's hand suddenly, Zhou Qi's hands were so fast in playing games, that the number one in grade pressed his hand on his chest like a frightened bird.Fu Mingzhi was annoyed: "You still touch me?"

Zhou Qi bared his teeth lazily and smiled, imitating the tone just now and said: "It's the happy pulse, the fetus is so big." He glanced down, "Praise you, don't be angry."

"Zhou Qi," the first grader's voice tightened, his heart was about to jump out, he didn't know if it was because of shame or anger, "What the hell are you...what are you thinking about every day?"

Zhou Qi took a sip of his drink and said with a smile, "Study and you."

Team up with someone to play ranking.

It depends on the situation. Generally, when there is a computer present, the chance of wanting to team up with someone to play ranked is relatively high. There is no game to play, and you can only play when you are the first in the grade.

Fu Mingzhi's Adam's apple twitched, he looked away unnaturally, and said in a low voice, "Nonsense."

"Anyway, I'm just making trouble with you, don't be angry." Zhou Qi leaned over and sniffed him like a puppy, "There is a parent-teacher meeting this week, who in your family will hold the parent-teacher meeting for you?"

Fu Mingzhi put the breathing stickers that were neither light nor heavy, very close. Fu Mingzhi squeezed Zhou Qi's hand without any trace, and said lightly, "I don't know. No one should come."

No one came.

Has no one from the Fu family come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Fu Mingzhi?

Zhou Qi's tone was as usual, and he asked with a smile, "What about before? Who would drive before?"

Fu Mingzhi stiffened, and slowly said: "In the past, no one came."

He still didn't want Zhou Qi to know anything, but he couldn't lie to Zhou Qi.Zhou Qi said that he will not hide from him, and he will not hide from him, and they trust each other.

Fu Mingzhi didn't think he didn't trust Zhou Qi, but he still didn't want Zhou Qi to continue asking, "Why didn't anyone come?"

He has nothing to answer Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi leaned on the window with one hand, thought for a while, and smiled: "It's just right, no one in my family holds a parent-teacher meeting for me, why don't I hold a parent-teacher meeting for you? You don't have to call me dad, call me brother, Open it for free - whoever asks who earns, or not?"

"..." Fu Mingzhi stared at Zhou Qi expressionlessly, "Don't call."

"Hey, come on, just call me something. I'm older than you, what's wrong with calling me brother?" Zhou Qi hooked Fu Mingzhi's neck, with a serious face, "You don't want me to kiss you anymore."

The first grader kept silent as if his mouth was sealed, and stared honestly at Zhou Qi's face.

Zhou Qi got closer: "I really want to kiss you."

Zhou Qi put his hands on the window, and the good student was wrapped in his arms, with no expression on his face.If it wasn't for the fact that the good student is taller than Zhou Qi, the scene would fit the scene of the male lead blocking the female lead in campus romance comics.

In fact, Zhou Qi didn't mean anything else, but he was kicked out of Chinese class, so he had nothing to do to find something to do.

A real kiss is impossible.

We all have no predecessors, and this is the first time, so why bother to hurt each other.

Zhou Qi got closer again, the tips of their noses were almost touching, and he asked ambiguously, "Should I call?"

When they got close, Zhou Qi realized that the good student's ears were red, and couldn't help touching them: "What's wrong with your ears, allergies..."

Before Zhou Qi finished speaking, Fu Mingzhi kissed Zhou Qi's sharp upper lip.

Soon, with one touch, Zhou Qi still had some wet drink on his lips, and it also touched Fu Mingzhi's lips.

Fu Mingzhi couldn't help licking it, it was sweet and lime-flavored.

He didn't know what he was doing, his mind was in a mess.

Fu Mingzhi only knew that he had wanted to hold Zhou Qi's lips for a long time.

Zhou Qi was stunned, didn't move, touched his mouth - Fu Mingzhi only touched his upper lip quickly, but the soft touch remained.

He asked in a daze, threateningly: "You kiss me?"

The heart was beating faster and faster, as if he was afraid of being discovered, Fu Mingzhi's ears were burning, and he lowered his eyes: "Didn't you say you wanted to kiss me?"

Zhou Qi propped himself against the window, and reached into his trouser pocket to fumble for his cell phone. He wanted to fumble for the cell phone to look up the definition of "first kiss", but after touching it twice, he remembered that the cell phone was in his schoolbag, and the schoolbag was in the table hole.

Zhou Qi didn't quite react - why is the number one in the grade worse than him?

Can the mouth be kissed casually?

Wouldn't it be gone after kissing?

Isn't this gone?

What if it's gone?

Zhou Qi looked at Fu Mingzhi in a daze. He wanted to ask Fu Mingzhi why he kissed him, but he couldn't ask - if it wasn't for him practicing medicine without a license in class, he was kicked out by the Chinese teacher. Fu Mingzhi provoked him to come and kiss him.

Zhou Qi was at a loss for a while, and stared blankly at Fu Mingzhi by the window.

Until Fu Mingzhi seemed to be provocative, he asked coldly: "Are you scared?"

"Scared ass." Zhou Qi retorted subconsciously, "I didn't stick out my tongue, just touched it, what's there to be afraid of?" Zhou Qi slowly recovered, touched his lips, looked at him and said , "Kiss me as long as you kiss me on the mouth, Xiao Ming, why are you so coquettish?"

"..." Fu Mingzhi raised his eyelids and looked at Zhou Qi coolly, "Me, Sao?"

"Who are you not flirting with? Those who look serious on the surface are all fake." Zhou Qi leaned on the wall and squinted at him, "It was the same when you were drunk last time, hugging me Dear, if you don’t kiss, you will cry. Xiao Ming and the two of us continue like this, we will hurt the enemy one thousand and ourselves eight hundred, and in the end we can’t find anyone to fall in love with, what should we do?”

Zhou Qi didn't know what he said wrong, the first grader suddenly turned cold: "Who do you want to date?"

"Huh?" Zhou Qi was taken aback, "Is this the point?"

The number one in the grade stuffed the vocabulary book into Zhou Qi's hands, and said coldly: "Study hard, don't try to find someone else to fall in love with."

Zhou Qi: "..."

At the same minute that Zhou Qi opened the vocabulary book, the classroom door was pushed open from the inside, and the Chinese teacher walked over a few steps with high heels on: "Okay, you two, come back to class after standing for more than ten minutes..."

Before he finished speaking, the Chinese teacher saw the vocabulary book in Zhou Qi's hand, his tone suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Zhou Qi, in addition to harassing your classmates in your Chinese class, you just memorize English words? Do you remember that this is a Chinese class? Fu Mingzhi entered Classroom, you continue to stand in the corridor, don’t even think about entering the classroom until the Chinese class is over, copy the ancient poems you got wrong in the midterm exam [-] times and hand them to me tomorrow.”

"..."

"Did you hear?"

Zhou Qi: "...I heard that, thank you teacher."

The parent meeting is held on Friday afternoon, which coincides with the weekend of the biweekly holiday.

The original owner was freeing teenagers, and his parents were not in Pingcheng, so Zhou Qi really had to hold the parent meeting himself.

Not only the parent meeting, Zhou Qi conservatively estimated that in this world, he would have to spend the Spring Festival alone.

The original owner's parents lived in two places for a long time, the relationship was weak, and the relationship was mediocre. They each had their own careers. Every month, the two of them sent money to their son Kari who stayed in Pingcheng on time.

It was quite a novelty for Zhou Qi to hold a parent-teacher meeting for himself for the first time, but before the parent-teacher meeting started, he sat in his seat for 5 minutes before being sent away by the class teacher.

Head teacher Zhang waved his hand at Zhou Qi like a fly: "It's the parent meeting, why don't you go back to the dormitory and pack your things and sit here?"

Zhou Qi Bafeng didn't move: "Mr. Zhang, my family can't come, so I have to hold a parent-teacher meeting for myself."

"What kind of parent-teacher meeting? How can anyone hold a parent-teacher meeting for himself?" Zhang Feng hurried away, "The parents are here, do you have the nerve to sit among a group of elders? The documents are all sent out, so you can go back directly with the documents. Let's go to the dormitory, what does it look like to have a meeting for yourself?"

Due to the situation, Zhou Qi returned to the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

There was no one in the dormitory, and the curtains were drawn.

The first grader's side is neat and tidy from the table to the bed.But Zhou Qi reckoned that Fu Mingzhi should come here. There was an extra laptop on Fu Mingzhi's desk, and there was no socket in the dormitory, so the computer must have just been brought over.

Zhou Qi threw his schoolbag on the bed, rubbed his wrists, and went to pull the bathroom door——

Not locked.

There is a half-person-high mirror in the bathroom of the dormitory.

The worn and washed clothes were neatly folded on the shelf next to him, and the boy's hair was dripping water, one drop, two drops, three drops, dripping down from his chin.There was no expression on Fu Mingzhi's face, until he glanced at the mirror from the corner of his eye, and then frowned.

With his hands curled up, Fu Mingzhi stubbornly didn't touch himself, took off the coat from the hanger and prepared to put it on.

Fu Mingzhi will lock the door.

But today Zhou Qi said that he was going to hold a parent meeting, so Fu Mingzhi didn't lock the door.

It's ten past five, logically speaking, the parents' meeting has just started.

But the door of the bathroom opened, while the clothes to be worn were still neatly folded on the hangers.

Zhou Qi unscrewed the door and was taken aback for a moment: "Fuck...excuse me."

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi was about to close the door, but after another thought, his eyes turned back to Fu Mingzhi: "Can you continue?"

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi looked at him: "Do you want me to help you?"

Fu Mingzhi's face suddenly became hot as if on fire, he gritted his teeth, his ears were bleeding red, and said word by word: "Close, close, the door."

Zhou Qi obediently closed the door immediately.

Ten minutes later, the first grader came out with a cold face. Zhou Qi sat in front of the table and turned to look at him with a smile: "Okay?"

"To shut up."