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

Cun Tou was stunned for a while, when the braised sauce dripped down his face, Cun Tou's whole face was distorted, flushed, and he grabbed Zhou Qi's arm and went crazy: "I'll kill you! Zhou Qi I fuck your mother!"

When he shouted, "Zhou Qi, I'll fuck your mother—I'll fuck your mother—fuck your mother—your mother—mother" spread throughout the cafeteria. The logistics staff of the cafeteria rushed here to check the situation.

The yellow-haired curly hair saw that all the teachers in the cafeteria had come, and hurriedly pulled his head: "Brother Xu...Brother Xu, this is not a place, let's go first..."

Zhou Qi couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound of Cun Tou spreading in the cafeteria. The two thin monkeys with curly hair and yellow hair didn't hold back Cun Tou, and Cun Tou jumped at Zhou Qi from the ground like a mad dog. Zhou Qi was thrown by him Standing upright, the back of his head was pressed down by Bunny, he deliberately turned over and pushed Bunny back, but Bunny refused to let him go back, and wanted to raise his fist to hit him in the face——

So the two rolled over and over again on the floor tiles covered with vegetable soup, until the front and back of the white shirt on Zhou Qi's school uniform was completely covered with sauce, and he managed to control the inch.

Cun Tou's wrists were held above his head by Zhou Qi, and his knees were supported by Zhou Qi, unable to move, he yelled and cursed below.

Zhou Qi's ears hurt from his yelling. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the cafeteria staff would trot over in four or five seconds. He immediately covered Cun Tou's mouth and said, "What are you calling for? Don't you think it's not troublesome enough? You Who are you, I don't even know you, you come here to make trouble for me?"

Cun Tou was so angry that his eyes were red, and he whimpered.

A few middle-aged men in white coats from the cafeteria finally trotted over to grab Zhou Qi and Cun Tou, and sternly said, "Stop beating! I'm going to call your teacher's office! Look at your appearance, get up, and say which one of you What grade is it in? Take out your campus card!"

Zhou Qi withdrew his pressure on Buntou, Buntou wanted to fight back and hit him, but was dragged to death by several men.

"Hello, teacher." Cun Tou's eyes were red with anger, he was held by two adult men by the arms and stared at Zhou Qi, like a fried chicken with a spoonful of sauce in his pocket, Zhou Qi got up from the ground as if nothing happened , Say hello to the logistics staff in the cafeteria.

The rest of the quarrels couldn't get in the way, and the yellow-haired curly who couldn't hold back the fight stood beside him, as obedient as the first grader.

A short, middle-aged and elderly man glanced between Cun Tou and Zhou Qi with disgust: "Look at what you look like now, you are covered in vegetable juice, are you still children who haven't graduated from primary school?!"

Zhou Qi pondered for a while and said, "I'm done, but he's not."

Cuntou was furious: "Zhou Qi! You..."

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by the teacher in the cafeteria: "Let's save it, just fight and cause trouble. You two now take out your campus card and report your name, class and grade. I will send it to your grade director in the afternoon."

Report to the grade director?

Doesn't that mean asking the grade director to find Zhang Feng?

Then this will not work.

In the morning, he just vowed to study hard, and Zhang Feng even gave him the first place in the grade as his deskmate. In the afternoon, he was called by the director to say that he was fighting-how can this work?

Zhou Qi smiled slightly, and raised his chin to Cun Tou: "Teacher, no, you are beating mandarin ducks with sticks."

"What did you say?"

Cun Tou suddenly widened his eyes, pulled his hand from the teacher's hand and pointed at Zhou Qi, panicked: "Zhou Qi, can you continue to compare nonsense?"

Zhou Qi came over, but Cun Tou was dragged away before he could react.Brother Zhou Qi put his arms around his shoulders: "Teacher, we are in love with each other. It's okay to get out of bed. What did you say to the grade teacher?"

Cun Tou wanted to break free from him, Zhou Qi twisted his shoulders, Cun Tou took a breath, and heard Zhou Qi whispering in his ear: "Hey brother, it's good for you to die with me? If the old man doesn't pay attention, he runs quickly, and a group of old men who are about to retire can't catch up."

The cafeteria teacher went to pull two people together: "What are you muttering about? Hand over your campus card, we have to write down your names and grades, don't you understand?"

Cun Tou didn't reply, but Zhou Qi guessed that he was moved based on his behavior of not yelling.

Zhou Qi was pulled aside obediently, and pretended to take out his campus card from his trouser pocket, but before he could take it out, he heard another man calling him from behind, with a deep voice, which sounded familiar: " Zhou Qi?"

The cry of "Zhou Qi" made Zhou Qi startled, and turned his head quickly: "Who is your name?"

The young man stood behind Zhou Qi, looking at him indifferently, but when his eyes fell on the filth on Zhou Qi's body, he showed a trace of disgust.

It was the number one in grade that Zhou Qi hadn't been able to find yet.

This bastard attacks.

It came just in time.

Zhou Qi's reputation is very bad, Fu Mingzhi has heard of it, but he is not very good at looking at a person from the perspective of others - he has nothing to do with Zhou Qi, whether Zhou Qi's character is as bad as the rumors, has nothing to do with him.

Fu Mingzhi is not a person who is used to interacting too much with others.

It doesn't make much difference to him whether the person sitting next to him is Air or Zhou Qi.

But when he was walking out of the cafeteria, Fu Mingzhi saw Zhou Qi's back, and he couldn't help but stop.

It's only natural for Zhou Qi to fight with others.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Qi hates dogs. He has nothing to do in school every day. He either belittles others or ridiculously supports others. He is bullying and narrow-minded. He can only tolerate himself but not others.

But such a narrow-minded student will hug the male classmate who was fighting with him a second ago like a brother, and whisper intimately, and will smile so playfully that there is no trace of anger.

Zhou Qi doesn't seem to be the face in other people's prejudices.

Misunderstood?

Fu Mingzhi hated the word "misunderstanding" the most.

Let people be high above the top, and use the crown of "morality" and "justice" to cover up contempt and insult.

Fu Mingzhi deviated from the direction towards the entrance of the cafeteria, walked towards Zhou Qi instead, and called him, "Zhou Qi."

Just now in the distance, Zhou Qi said something to the classmates who fought with him, and to the support staff in the cafeteria. Qi's face was so dirty that he couldn't see anything good, only his eyes were amazingly bright: "Ba Gong, run with me."

His voice was lazy, but his words were short and forceful.

Fu Mingzhi frowned when he heard this, and saw Zhou Qi running towards the cafeteria door like crazy - pulling him along, no one in the cafeteria had reacted yet.

Fu Mingzhi didn't know why he didn't try to free Zhou Qi's hand, which was as dirty as his.

Zhou Qi was caught off guard and ran away, Cun Tou scolded "fuck" and shoved the two brothers behind him: "Look at that, run away!"

There are two doors to the north and south of the cafeteria, Zhou Qi runs to the south, and Cun Tou runs to the north.

Half-grown teenagers are at the age when they can run the most. It took two to three seconds for the old men in the cafeteria to realize that the group of battered puppies ran away, but those puppies ran north and south for more than ten meters, and they just went back. I can't keep up with riding an electric donkey.

Zhou Qi ran all the way for more than 1000 meters, and stopped at the bottom of the teaching building, panting to support the tree: "We have reached the teaching building, those old men should not be chasing all the way here."

Sa Yazi ran more than 1000 meters even though Zhou Qi's physical strength couldn't hold it, but looking back, the first grader who was supposed to sit in the classroom every day was even more relaxed than him, standing behind him without blushing and heartbeat, looking at He was out of breath.

Zhou Qi gasped and said, "I'm sorry just now, those old men insisted on handing in my campus card... Write down my class name, and you come here and call me by my name as if you know me, I want to run away I can only drag you to run with me."

Fu Mingzhi didn't speak, but frowned and looked at his wrist - it was pulled by Zhou Qi, and it was also covered with braised sauce, it was already half dry, and it was so sticky and disgusting.

He wanted to ask Zhou Qi what he meant by "Wang Bagong" just now, but when he saw the dirty Zhou Qi and his dirty arms, he said expressionlessly, "Go to the toilet first and wash it off."

"Row."

Zhou Qi agreed, and followed Fu Mingzhi upstairs, thinking: Wang Bagong doesn't seem so difficult to get along with?

At least he has a big heart, so he didn't get angry.

Being dragged and rolled on the ground by Cun Tou, Zhou Qi's clothes and trousers were almost soaked in soup.No. [-] middle school’s summer men’s school uniform is a short-sleeved white shirt with navy blue trousers. Zhou Qi thinks that the school uniform pants are loose and loose. Now the sweatpants are dirty and dripping with the shirt, and the ends of his hair are wet.

Zhou Qi was so disgusted by himself that he turned on the faucet first and buried his head in it to rinse his hair.

He was shivered by the cold water, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Mingzhi was still washing his hands - Fu Mingzhi was different from him, he only had a little dirt on his wrist, but he washed it for a long time.

Wang Bagong must have cleanliness, right?

While Zhou Qi was washing his hair, he saw that he had washed his hands four times and was still washing his wrists.

Zhou Qi turned off the faucet, and his hair dripped wetly on his forehead: "I want to ask you something, I don't live in school, and the school has no clothes. Do you have clean clothes? I want to borrow some clothes to wear."

Fu Mingzhi glanced at him, Zhou Qi seemed to be poured a bucket of water, everywhere was wet, the water drops from the tips of his hair dripped down his cheeks, making his eyes wet and bright, seeing Fu Mingzhi looking Come over, Zhou Qi smiled with his white teeth showing.

"It's in my closet," Fu Mingzhi looked away, continued to wash his wrist, and said calmly, "It's not locked, you can go and get it yourself, and you don't have to return it to me."

"Okay, I'll buy you a new school uniform in the afternoon and return it to you." Zhou Qi had already turned around and walked towards the cabinet outside the sink, talking while walking, "What size are you? XL?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't answer, only the sound of splashing water.

Zhou Qi came back with his clothes. Although Fu Mingzhi didn't answer, it should be XL——Fu Mingzhi wore the same size as him.

He measured his height two days ago, and compared to the age of 21, he is one centimeter shorter, and now he is 1.8 meters two.

Fu Mingzhi was about the same height as him, or two or three centimeters taller than him.

During the lunch break, the teaching building was empty, and the echo could be heard even if the voice was louder, so Zhou Qi didn't bother to go into the toilet, and directly undressed in front of the sink outside the men's and women's toilets: "Will you go back to the classroom later?" Going back to the dormitory? Are you taking a lunch break?"

Fu Mingzhi turned off the faucet, and he habitually glanced into the mirror, only to see that Zhou Qi was naked to the waist, the boy's shoulders were still a little thin, but he had obviously exercised well, thin muscles covered his smooth body, In front of the dim sink, she was blindingly white.

Zhou Qi was still unbuttoning his pants.

Fu Mingzhi quickly looked away, neither looking at Zhou Qi in the mirror nor looking at Zhou Qi beside him.He didn't talk that much at first, but now, he couldn't help asking Zhou Qi: "Are you changing clothes here?"

Seeing Zhou Qi changing clothes in front of his eyes, Fu Mingzhi felt an indescribable feeling.

He didn't want to see it.

Zhou Qi thought for a while, took his shirt from the sink and put it on, and began to untie his pants again: "There is no one at noon, and the toilet is not monitored, what's wrong with changing clothes?"

Zhou Qizhen took off his pants.

Fu Mingzhi stared at Zhou Qi's face for a while, then turned his head and left: "It's unreasonable."

But just as Fu Mingzhi turned around, he suddenly saw a female classmate coming out of the women's toilet, with a pot head, neat school uniform, wearing black glasses, and stared blankly.

Especially when next to Fu Mingzhi saw Zhou Qi whose shirt was still unbuttoned and pants not on, stepping on the aj, he was even more stunned.

Zhou Qi felt that something was wrong, so he glanced in the direction Fu Mingzhi was looking at.

The air was suddenly silent.

Fu Mingzhi felt that the person next to him forced him away, his warm arms were hooked around his neck from behind, and his thin chest was pressed against his back: "Fuck, I was wrong, help me block it."

Is there anything more embarrassing than being caught by a female classmate while changing clothes?

The female classmate knows you.

With Zhou Qi's familiarity - the black glasses are most likely a classmate.

The black glasses just woke up like a dream, more flustered than Zhou Qi, hurried to the toilet door, only paused for a second in front of Fu Mingzhi, didn't even dare to lift his head: "Yes, sorry to bother you, you... You guys continue."

Fu Mingzhi hated being touched by others.

Including Zhou Qi.

But apart from the disgust, there seemed to be something more strange - the skin suddenly became sensitive, and every inch of the skin that touched Zhou Qi clearly made Fu Mingzhi feel the presence of another person - this person was Zhou Qi. together.

Fu Mingzhi pushed Zhou Qi's arm hooked on his shoulder almost without thinking: "Don't touch me."

——This sentence seems to be pretending to cover up.

When Fu Mingzhi said this, he suddenly had such a bad and ridiculous idea.

But all the changes in his mind belonged to Fu Mingzhi alone.

Zhou Qi put on his trousers in a hurry and fastened two buttons. He had already started to tie his shoelaces on the ground. While tying his shoes, he did not forget to say: "First in grade, are you a fresh graduate of the male Durban class?"

Fu Mingzhi frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Qi fastened his shoelaces and began to fasten his buttons slowly. His eyes were so bright that it made people palpitate look at Fu Mingzhi, with a smile on his mouth: "Then why are you more feudal than my grandma?"