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

Fu Mingzhi sat at the table flipping through the test questions, occasionally glanced at Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi sat on his bed with his head down, wondering what he was thinking, and didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Mingzhi closed the test book, glanced at Zhou Qi without showing any trace, and asked, "It's six o'clock, are you still going home?"

Zhou Qi stood up and took a glass of water from Fu Mingzhi's desk to drink, and asked casually, "Are you leaving school on weekends?"

"Not leaving school." Fu Mingzhi stared at Zhou Qi's moist lips, and said calmly, "That's the cup I used."

"I've finished my mineral water, and I haven't had time to buy it yet." Zhou Qi put the cup back, leaned on the table and looked at Fu Mingzhi with a smile, "Are you disliking me? Why didn't you dislike me when you kissed me? "

Fu Mingzhi's Adam's apple twitched, his face became hot all of a sudden, and he said coldly, "You are the one looking for trouble."

"Tsk," Zhou Qi ignored it, and said something different, "If you agree to my loan of money, let's write a contract."

Fu Mingzhi doesn't like to owe others anything, but he doesn't object to indebtedness.

If he owed favors to Zhou Qi, he could go to Zhou Qi to repay the favors. If he had not paid back, Zhou Qi alone would not count.

Fu Mingzhi smiled slightly: "Yes, what do you want to write in the contract?"

"Agreed?" Zhou Qi took out a blank piece of paper from Fu Mingzhi's desk and sat beside him, "Write whatever you want, it's not a legal IOU, which is meaningless. It's similar to the three chapters of the contract. For example, if I lend you money, you are not allowed to go out and look for it before graduation." part time."

"can."

"Then you write." Zhou Qi stared over, turning the pen but not writing on the paper, "I say you write."

Fu Mingzhi raised the corner of his mouth: "What's the first one?"

Zhou Qi thought for a while: "You write Party A and Party B first, I'm sure it's Party A, and you are Party B."

"Ah."

Zhou Qi saw that the first grader wrote the names of two people on the top of the A4 paper, and then continued: "First, this contract is valid until Party A and Party B graduate from high school, and no one is allowed during the duration of the contract." breach of contract."

After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he didn't see the number one in his grade writing: "Why don't you write?"

"It will be invalid after the third year of high school." Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi with a very calm expression, "Do you want me to pay you back?"

Zhou Qi: "...Then change it to wait until Party B fully pays off the debt."

Hurrying to pay back the money, Fu Mingzhi is a decent person.

"Yeah." The first grader started to write quickly, "What about the second one?"

"Party A bears all the tuition and living expenses of Party B until the third year of high school graduation, and repays after Party B has independent financial ability. Party B is not allowed to go out to make money before graduating from high school." Zhou Qi thought for a while and asked, "Are you going home during the holidays? "

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes: "I won't return."

Rarely will family conflicts intensify to the point of severing contact and not even planning to go back for the Chinese New Year.

But Zhou Qi didn't ask too much, and added the second item: "And be responsible for Party B's holiday board and lodging expenses."

"What about the third one?"

Zhou Qi smiled, and tentatively said: "As an interest, during the cohabitation period between Party B and Party A, Party A shall not be prevented from doing anything."

"?"

The first grader raised his eyelids and stared at Zhou Qi: "What do you want to do?"

Of course Zhou Qi didn't say anything, and approached with a smile, as if telling a secret: "I want to do everything, and I want to do it with you." He touched Fu Mingzhi's ears, and found that the good student's ears seemed to be allergic, a little faint Shang Honglai, "I try not to look for others... Are your ears red?"

The good student grabbed Zhou Qi's hand suddenly and said angrily, "Don't touch me."

After struggling to free his hand, Zhou Qi squeezed Fu Mingzhi's hand viciously: "I'll just touch you. Do you want to write the third article?"

Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi blankly for a while before asking, "Is the contract mutual?"

Zhou Qi: "What mutual?"

"You ask me, and I can ask you."

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment: "Yes, what do you want to ask of me?"

The first grader squeezed Zhou Qi's hand and looked at him calmly: "I will write the third item, and the first three items are what you want to write. Correspondingly, I will write the third item I want to write, do you agree? "

"There's nothing you can't agree to." Zhou Qi pressed his palate, pushed the paper towards Fu Mingzhi again, and said, "You can write whatever you want. As long as you promise me the first three, and you can mention three others, I will agree." .”

Fu Mingzhi wrote Zhou Qi's third article, and wrote "4".

Zhou Qi involuntarily stared at Fu Mingzhi's pen tip.

The tip of the pen paused, and the first grader was quiet for a long time before speaking: "During the validity period of the contract, Party A is not allowed to ask others to do things that have nothing to do with study."

"Huh?" Zhou Qi was taken aback, smiled, and pretended not to understand, "What do you mean that has nothing to do with study?"

He really convinced.

He said it so cryptically, Fu Mingzhi could fucking tell that he wanted to find someone to play double row with mic.

Fu Mingzhi gave Zhou Qi a stingy look, and looked away: "Anything counts."

This is too strict.

If I promised, wouldn't it be gone?

Could it just be gone?

Zhou Qi pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "You said I can't do things that have nothing to do with study with others, so can I do it with you?"

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and his earlobe was hot: "Except for playing games, I can do anything else."

"..." Zhou Qi was speechless, lying lazily on the table, "You won't let me play games, so can I play with you later?" Zhou Qi got excited again after saying these words, lol Fu Mingzhi smiled and asked, "Xiao Ming, will you play for me?"

Will you play for me?

My heart beat fast, I couldn't tell if it was because of embarrassment or anger.Fu Mingzhi's tone was cold, but his voice was very low: "I'm not... I've been giving you..."

--Play?

The last two words were stillborn, Fu Mingzhi really couldn't bring himself to say the complete sentence.

Fu Mingzhi didn't say the whole thing, and Zhou Qi didn't listen to the whole thing, so he pulled Fu Mingzhi: "Xiao Ming, what are you talking about? What are you giving me?"

"...No." Fu Mingzhi shook Zhou Qila's hand, and wrote the fourth article, "The fifth article is that during the duration of the contract, Party A is not allowed to date others, and is not allowed to have intimate relationships with others."

As soon as the pen tip stopped, Fu Mingzhi said calmly before Zhou Qi could speak: "You said you want to study with me, don't delay your study because of your relationship."

He was explaining, pretending to explain.Fu Mingzhi didn't know what this feeling was. He was afraid that Zhou Qi would find out that he was covering up, and he seemed to want Zhou Qi to find out that he was just covering up.

Zhou Qi never thought about falling in love.

No energy.

It's better to play ranked.

Zhou Qi stared at the fifth line of italics on the paper for a while, pointed at "others", and asked with a smile: "Xiao Ming, you don't want me to fall in love with others, do you want me to fall in love with you?" ?”

Fu Mingzhi froze, and said coldly: "No, you think too much."

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Zhou Qi retorted casually, and pointed again, quite interested in exploring, "What do you mean by the intimate relationship you wrote here?"

Fu Mingzhi remained silent.

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows: "Ask you, why don't you speak?"

Fu Mingzhi stared at him: "What do you want me to say?"

"For example, let me tell you which behaviors are regarded as having an intimate relationship with others. How about I do what you say?" Zhou Qi said, "How about I ask you to answer? Does holding hands count?"

"..."

"Embrace?"

"..."

"kiss?"

"..."

Zhou Qi was also silent for a while: "...Then what's left? Do X?"

He looked down and smiled: "Xiao Ming, what are you thinking about, there is still one and a half years of high school, I stay at school every day, who can I do with?"

"..." The first grade was expressionless, "I don't mean this kind of thing, everything you do with your lover is an intimate relationship."

Zhou Qi leaned back on the table: "Then you can just write that I am not allowed to fall in love. It took so much effort to prevent others from falling in love with me, and to prevent others from having an intimate relationship with me. Those who don't know think you are It's my boyfriend."

Fu Mingzhi didn't say a word to answer, and didn't change Article [-], so he proposed Article [-]: "Article [-], Party B is obliged to repay the debt after it has independent economic ability. Before repaying the debt, Party A should cooperate with Party B to contact and collect the debt. payment."

This is the only serious request out of the three made by the first grader.

"Do you agree?" Fu Mingzhi asked.

Zhou Qi looked at the line lazily: "You mean...do you continue to keep in touch after graduation?"

"Before I pay off your money, don't lose contact with me." Fu Mingzhi quietly clenched the pen tightly, his fingertips turned white, "And don't..."

He wanted to say "don't forget me too", "don't ignore me", "don't find new friends and pretend you don't know me", but he couldn't say it.Fu Mingzhi paused: "Don't break the contract."

Don't want me.

Zhou Qi took a pen from Fu Mingzhi's hand, and wrote his name next to Party A below: "I work hard."

But there is no feast that never ends.

Zhou Qi didn't say anything, he knew it well.

The first semester of the second year of high school is not long, the winter vacation is in the middle of January in the Gregorian calendar, and the Spring Festival is in late January.

After the midterm exam, the pace of the school suddenly became faster. After the midterm exam, there was no next monthly exam, because there was only a little more than one and a half months left before the final exam.

Zhou Qi scored 105 in the mid-term exam in Chinese. After the mid-term exam, many mock exams proved that Zhou Qi's score of 105 this time was just a flash in the pan.Zhou Qi's Chinese score is still the same as before, from seventy or eighty at most to an average score of ninety or so.

Until near New Year's Day, nothing happened.

There are only two small things, one is that Xu Wenwen went back to school after going home to reflect for a month, and the little mung bean has become a lot more peaceful than before, like a social butterfly - or because of cheating, she didn't quite integrate into the original class The environment is getting worse, sometimes the two classes have physical education class together, and Zhou Qi sees Little Mung Dou alone in the corner.

But the little mung beans were still as delicate as ever.

Xu Wenwen and Zhou Qi "met" once, and they looked calm, as if they had something to say to him.

But just like Zhou Qi didn't understand where Xu Wenwen came from, he also didn't understand where Fu Mingzhi came from. Before Xu Wenwen had time to say anything, Zhou Qi was dragged away by Fu Mingzhi.

Another small thing is that the mother of the original owner stayed home for half a week.

After briefly chatting with Zhou Qi about the recent situation of mother and child, they hurried to catch a plane to go to another place.

The relationship between the original owner's parents and the original owner was so estranged that Zhou Qi didn't even notice that he had changed to another person. He just told Zhou Qi that his parents would not be home for the New Year this year, and gave him a sum of money for eating, drinking and having fun during the holiday.

Learning is an amazing thing.

Zhou Qi didn't have much interest in class because he didn't study before, but because there were no messy entertainment activities to attract Zhou Qi's attention at school, learning seemed to be a very interesting thing.

Zhou Qi regretted for the first time because he went to the youth training team to go professional when he was a teenager.

This regret lasted for about a second.

In this short second, Zhou Qi felt that if he went back to junior high school and started studying for six or seven years, the exam would not be as strenuous as it is now.

He is currently in a bottleneck period, his Chinese scores cannot be improved, and he is not particularly outstanding in science and comprehensive subjects. He relies on his talent to catch up with the progress. He made rapid progress in the front, but then slowly stopped.

But Zhou Qi is not in a hurry, the bottleneck period is normal, there are still three semesters before the college entrance examination, so take your time.

Final exams are scheduled for mid-January.

At the end of December, the class held a New Year's Eve party, just in time for Thursday, with three days off on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.

There is basically no class on Thursday. Those who have performances find a place to rehearse the program, and those who are preparing for New Year’s decorations go off-campus to buy decorations. If there is nothing to do, they study independently in the classroom and actually read books. Read books, chat chat.

During the holidays, the school teachers also turned a blind eye, and no one came out to disturb the atmosphere.

Zhou Qi doesn't perform or go shopping, but he plans to hang out with his classmates who go out to buy decorations and class snacks.

It's the end of December, and the weather is already very cold. Today is cloudy, and the weather forecast says there will be light to moderate snow. There have been scattered small snowflakes all morning, and a layer of white has accumulated on the asphalt.

Zhou Qi played ball with the students in the next class for half an hour and went directly to the school gate. Yan Yi took the lead to go shopping, and sent a WeChat message saying that they would meet at the school gate at 02:30 in the afternoon.

Zhou Qi saw three or four people from a distance at the school gate, the first in grade he saw at first sight.

Fu Mingzhi was tall and handsome, and his black winter school uniform jacket looked good on him. He stood at the door with a distant and gentle look.

Zhou Qi ran up to him, panting a little, laughing while panting: "Xiao Ming, why did you come out?"

At noon, Zhou Qi had just confirmed that Fu Mingzhi would neither sign up for performances nor come out to buy things—this was in line with the style of the first grader, who was cold, talkative, and did not participate in activities.

Fu Mingzhi silently glanced at Zhou Qi's red knuckles, and covered Zhou Qi's hand.His hands were also cold, but much warmer than Zhou Qi's.

Zhou Qi looked at him: "You don't want to go shopping with me hand in hand?"

"..." Fu Mingzhi was too lazy to talk to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi glanced around: "Where is Yan Yi, haven't you come yet?"

"Everyone is not here yet." Fu Mingzhi shook Zhou Qi's other hand.

Zhou Qi was not at ease. The two men were holding hands at the school gate, so they simply crossed fingers with Fu Mingzhi. When Fu Mingzhi felt embarrassed and let him go, he smiled at Fu Mingzhi: "Aren't you not participating in school activities?"

Fu Mingzhi's eyes fell on Zhou Qi's hand clasping him, and his voice was low: "You left school without signing up, and if I don't come out, where are you going?"

Zhou Qi looked at his hand, then at the first grader: "Going to have a room with you? Going?"