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

At the end of the new year, it snowed a few days ago. The snow in winter is not easy to melt, and a thick layer of white has accumulated in the front yard.There are only two people living in the house of the Zhou family. The snow is so white that there are no footprints, and it is covered with shrubs and leaves that have faded.

New Year's.

Zhou Qi kept his word. He rushed homework for a few days without a single day in between. Before the Chinese New Year, it happened to be the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month. He finished all six homework and a thick stack of papers.

No copying or cheating, each question is written by myself, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

He put off the entire Chinese homework, a thick homework book, to the end, and the Chinese homework book to the last to write the composition. He started to write the composition and wrote 12 800-character essays in a row, and he was almost depressed. Only then did I finish dealing with it.

Today is the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, and at night Zhou Qi throws back the two or three catties of homework he has finished writing into his schoolbag, planning not to touch it before school starts.

Before going downstairs, Zhou Qi went to the bathroom to turn on the ventilation fan and smoked a cigarette.He wrote 12 essays on ideals in a row, and compiled 12 ideals in the essays in a row, which made Zhou Qi feel blocked.

The first grader didn't like him smoking, so Zhou Qi smoked very cautiously, like a thief, crushed the cigarette butt and ash into a paper ball and threw it into the trash can, then went into the bedroom, changed his clothes, chewed gum and went downstairs.

It was already dark, and these few days he seemed to be autistic, doing his homework in the house every day without seeing the light of day, it was not easy.

Sure enough, Fu Mingzhi was downstairs, the TV was on, and the CCTV party had already started, but no one was watching.Fu Mingzhi didn't watch it, and Zhou Qi didn't have time to watch it either.

It was rare for Zhou Qi not to harass his good students by looking for something to do, so he went to the refrigerator to get a cold beer and drank it slowly while standing up.

Before finishing drinking, Fu Mingzhi came over and took the can of beer from Zhou Qi's hand.

Zhou Qi raised his eyes and smiled: "What are you doing?"

"Don't drink these things if you haven't eaten." Fu Mingzhi looked calm, looked at Zhou Qi, and casually threw the beer can into the trash can at his feet.

Zhou Qi was drinking with a soda can just now and smelled the smell of smoke that he forgot to wash off. Fu Mingzhi looked at him like this, and Zhou Qi subconsciously hid his hands behind his back.

Superfluous.

Fu Mingzhi noticed Zhou Qi's movements sensitively, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

"Nothing." Zhou Qi grinned and changed the subject, "Happy New Year."

Fu Mingzhi: "Give me your hand."

Zhou Qi said sincerely: "No injury, nothing wrong."

Fu Mingzhi remained unmoved: "Give me your hand."

"..." Zhou Qi sat on the chair next to him, spread his hands under Fu Mingzhi's eyes, and stayed away from Fu Mingzhi, "Look, it's okay, what's so interesting about it?"

Fu Mingzhi leaned over, pulled Zhou Qi and sniffed his index finger: "Zhou Qi, you're smoking again."

The first grader is the same as the dean, and he has an intuition that Ax is not easy to deceive.Zhou Qi felt as if he had been caught violating school rules, and couldn't understand why he felt this way, so he looked at Fu Mingzhi and smiled: "So what? What can you do to me?"

"Go wash your hands, brush your teeth, throw away the cigarette case and lighter and don't buy any more."

"..." Zhou Qi lay still on the table, "Don't, there is no man who doesn't smoke, Xiao Ming, you are too strict with me."

"Smoking has nothing to do with being a man. Are you going or not?"

"No." Zhou Qi got up and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, pulled the ring with one hand and took a sip, "I don't want to throw it away, I will still smoke in the future, I don't want to listen to you."

Fu Mingzhi didn't throw Zhou Qi's can anymore, and looked down at him: "I don't want you to listen to me, I just want you to look like a student."

At first Fu Mingzhi didn't understand why he was so against Zhou Qi smoking, drinking and playing games.

At first, he thought that he didn't like Zhou Qi smoking, and he didn't like Zhou Qi carrying a cigarette with him because smoking was bad for his health.Until today, watching Zhou Qi casually drinking in front of the refrigerator, Fu Mingzhi realized that it was because he didn't think Zhou Qi was like a student.

Do things as you like, don't think about the consequences and don't care about the consequences. It seems that you never pay much attention to school affairs. Even if others slander him for cheating, you can hide it without telling it. Speak out.

He has been addicted to cigarettes, he can't drink like a high school student, and he is more comfortable with the keyboard than with the pen.

Such a person should not stay in a safe place like a school.

Zhou Qi seemed to be forced to enter school and study. After the period of study and graduation, he didn't know where he would go.

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I look like a student anymore? I've been writing homework for several days and smoking a cigarette on New Year's Day doesn't look like a student anymore. Xiao Ming, you're going too far."

Fu Mingzhi sat next to Zhou Qi, turned Zhou Qi's can, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Have you thought about the future?"

Zhou Qi licked the corner of his mouth: "What future? After graduation?"

"After graduating from high school, graduating from university, and after work." Fu Mingzhi curled his fingers together unconsciously, and said nonchalantly, "The future you want to do, what to do...with whom."

Zhou Qi got up and opened the refrigerator for half a minute, took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator and threw it to Fu Mingzhi: "Let's have a drink together, you can drink juice if you can't drink wine, chatting is so boring." He swallowed his beer, "Are you asking about my current ideal?"

"You think it is."

Zhou Qi must not tell the truth in a daze, saying that he wants to play professionally.

Because what he said about Fu Mingzhi must not be serious, and he thought he was teasing him again.

"It's useless to talk about ideals. I have too many ideals, and few of them have been realized." Zhou Qi looked down at his knees, uninterested. I haven't found a new ideal yet. But I just wrote a composition and compiled 12 ideals. If you are curious, you can go to my schoolbag to see my composition paper."

Zhou Qi said that he wanted to be a good student before, and Fu Mingzhi never asked Zhou Qi what happened before he met him.

He didn't know what Zhou Qi had done to make himself like this. All his impressions of Zhou Qi in the past came from hearing others say that Zhou Qi was such a terrible person.

Fu Mingzhi asked, "Why didn't you persevere?"

"Being a good student?" Zhou Qi curled his lips like a child, "Maybe it's because no one praises me, so I have no motivation."

Zhou Qi was not kidding, he did want to be a good student when he was a child, someone who would contribute to society and everyone would like him.People like Fu Mingzhi are good at studying, polite and have a bright future.

Then it died without a problem.

Because when Zhou Qi grows up, he finds out whether he is obedient, whether he studies well, whether he is polite, and whether he obeys the rules.

Later, when he skipped classes, played truant, got into fights, and got drunk, no one really cared.

No matter what he does, people who don't care about him in the first place will not look at him more, nor will they look at him with admiration. This is something that Zhou Qi has spent almost his entire teenage years slowly understanding.

There are so many ideals, and it is normal to lose a few.

Zhou Qi glanced at Fu Mingzhi, drank and didn't speak.

"Do you want others to praise you?" Fu Mingzhi asked.

He remembered that Zhou Qi said the same thing when he was messing around with him on the bed a few days ago, wanting him to praise him, wanting him to say that he is amazing.Like a child, find someone else to approve of him.

"Well, but not everyone can do it." Zhou Qi swallowed his beer, "The people I care about speak for themselves."

Fu Mingzhi paused: "Do you want me to praise you?"

As Zhou Qi spoke, he felt that his conversation with Fu Mingzhi was so fucking naive, like a conversation with parents and primary school students.

But even though he felt naive, Zhou Qi still looked into Fu Mingzhi's eyes and honestly said "think".

If Fu Mingzhi praised him, he would be very happy.

He cared about Fu Mingzhi and what Fu Mingzhi said.

Fu Mingzhi's heartbeat was a little rapid, and his expression was calm: "Then are you still willing to be a good student?"

Zhou Qi tilted his chin slightly and squinted at the past.

His double eyelids are deeply creased, half of them are close to inner eyes, and the ends of his eyes are wet and red, as if he is still asleep, and his eyes are so distinct in black and white that he is about to burst out laughing at any time.

"What's wrong with me? I study and do my homework every day. Am I still a good student?" Zhou Qi licked the wine on his lips, "Xiao Ming, don't you like me?"

Fu Mingzhi frowned, but didn't speak.

This is the most unreasonable part of Zhou Qi. He is obviously not a student, but he works hard like a student. He is not self-disciplined, but he remembers to press himself to study at any time.

The status of a student will come to an end one day. What Fu Mingzhi cares about is not whether Zhou Qi looks like a student, but what he cares about is the future.

He wanted to go away with Zhou Qi for a long time, and Zhou Qi was not allowed to go when he was old enough to work or get married.

So Zhou Qi can't ignore things in reality, and he can't ignore him.

But the first grader couldn't say the shameful words "You must not ignore me in the future", so he kept silent, drank Zhou Qi's remaining half can of beer, and said cryptically, "This is the first year."

"The first year?" Zhou Qi said while thinking that Fu Mingzhi would not get drunk after drinking that little beer, "Is it the first New Year I spent with you? There should be a second year." Zhou Qi smiled "Let's make an agreement, you will spend the New Year with me next year, brother, don't go back on your word."

"……Um."

Not just the second year, but many years.

Fu Mingzhi bent down slowly in a strange way, and his eyes fell on Zhou Qi's lips, which were in good shape, thin, and red because of the wetness of wine.

He wants to kiss Zhou Qi.

Seeing Fu Mingzhi approaching with a bow, Zhou Qi was about to ask, "What do you want to do?" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the dining table, and there was a message from everyone on WeChat.

Touching the phone, Zhou Qi said casually, "Wait a minute, I'll check the messages on the phone, you have something to say later."

Fu Mingzhi suddenly realized what he was doing, and suddenly rushed forward with shame.The first grader restrained his shame, and straightened up as if nothing had happened: "Okay."

Zhou Qi picked up his mobile phone and sat on the sofa. Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly saw the big cardboard box that was almost invisible in the farthest corner of the living room, the box containing six fairy wands.

Zhou Qi didn't move since Fu Mingzhi forced him to put him in the corner last time.

With nothing but a mobile phone at hand, the party on TV is not very attractive.Having nothing else to do, Zhou Qi suddenly became curious about what it would look like when it was electrified and vibrated. He turned to the corner and pulled out a rotten pink paper box, opened the paper box with one hand and read WeChat with the other.

If the first grader saw it, the first grader would have to say that he was shameless, but Fu Mingzhi interrupted what he said just now, and went upstairs to release the book.

Zhou Qi looked at it, and it was the news from the WeChat group of Class 21.

A WeChat group was established in the class, and there were a total of 43 people including head teacher Zhang, but then head teacher Zhang voluntarily withdrew from the group.

There are too many messages, Zhou Qi blocked the group messages early, opened the group unread 99, and all the messages of everyone who appeared half a minute ago were rushed to dozens of messages, voices, and emoticons.

Zhou Qi turned to the top news and looked down one by one.

-Yan Yi: Everyone

-Yan Yi: Lao Zhang just sent a WeChat message saying: Everyone have a happy New Year’s Eve, take a photo and short video of what you are doing to share the joy of the Spring Festival with everyone. "Screenshot jg"

- Zhang Jing: "Eat melon jg"

-Wang Feng: Nothing else, do you still have to post videos when watching the Spring Festival Gala with your parents at home? [Oops]

-Yang Qingqing: I am helping my parents make dumplings. "Photo j"

……

-Yan Yi: I am setting off fireworks in the suburbs with my family now, it is quite beautiful

-Yan Yi: "Upload a video"

The news spread quickly, until Yan Yi came out and posted a video of fireworks with professional videographer's own post-production level. 666 and Rainbow fart in the group were all over the screen.

- Ruan Yi:! !Big brother 6666!

-Liu Kuangzhi: Look, is this filmed by someone?

……

Zhou Qi was just about to click on the screenshot of the video to see what kind of fireworks video Yan Yi posted, when he suddenly saw Yan Yi post another one:

-Yan Yi: Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi

-Zhou Qi:?

-Yan Yi: Yo, yes, can you get out of bed?Everyone posted it, why don't you take a photo and video together to post the recent situation?

-Zhou Qi: Why do you speak so badly?What does it mean that I can get up from the bed, that is, crawling, can it be me crawling?

-Yan Yi: Am I worried about your health? Can you post a video to watch?

Fu Mingzhi just came down from upstairs and was walking towards Zhou Qi.

The number one in the grade originally wanted to sit next to Zhou Qi, but just after walking over, the number one in the grade saw a very shameless thing in his place, still in the box, showing the most shameful half, and was thrown in Zhou Qi's seat. next to Qi.

The first grader had a cold face and paused in his footsteps.

Zhou Qi was too lazy to record videos, and it was easy to record flowers, so he took a photo.Because everyone wanted to post, Zhou Qi took a picture of Fu Mingzhi: "Don't move, I'll take a picture."

The first grader brushed that shameless thing aside calmly, and sat next to Zhou Qi: "Why do you want to take pictures?"

The news quickly flashed again. Zhou Qi looked at the news and said, "Zhang Feng asked me to take the photos. I will post the photos of the Spring Festival in the class group."

"..." Fu Mingzhi was silent for a second, "Did you post it in the class group?"

Zhou Qi looked at him: "Do you want to post it again by yourself? Then I can withdraw the photo of me and you, and we will post it separately."

Fu Mingzhi: "...Have you looked carefully at the photos you took?"

Zhou Qi has never worried about taking photos: "Just take a random photo, anyway, you look handsome anyway, what's wrong?"

Fu Mingzhi subconsciously glanced at Zhou Qi's cell phone.

Originally, the class group news was swiping the screen, but without knowing what happened, the screen swiped at the speed of light like a frying pan.

With a glance, Fu Mingzhi saw a few things:

-real! !There is really an unknown object in the corner, don't tell me I haven't seen it yet!

- The trough is marked 21 cm? ? ? ?

-21 cm, with Fu Mingzhi? ? ?

All of a sudden, the fire burned from the ear to the face, turned away from the eyes, and was too ashamed to speak: "You withdraw the photo...you took that thing in."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi immediately withdrew the photo, but some people in the WeChat group had saved the photo, and they were still swiping the screen like crazy, the screen was full of 666 and shocked jg, and some people even pressed the middle-aged and elderly people with "Hundred Years of Love" and "Flowering Moon" at the bottom of the box People emoticons are used.

Zhou Qi glanced at the phone, then at Fu Mingzhi: "Xiao Ming, am I responsible for your innocence?"

Fu Mingzhi's ears were burning like fire, and his face was cold: "Shut up."

Yan Yi doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and he has the most news on the screen, from top to bottom.

-Yan Yi: A spring night is worth a fortune, what are you talking about, are you still a man if you don't do something serious?Fu Mingzhi

-Zhou Qi:? ? ?He doesn't want me, brother, you stand against me, right?

- Zhang Jing: I can't stand this gay group anymore, the men are gay and the women are Ji, I want to quit the group and report you.

- Fu Mingzhi: Yes.

"?"

Fu Mingzhi never sent a message in the class, and lived like an empty account.

Zhou Qi was about to explain this matter seriously, but before he finished typing, he suddenly saw the word "um" that was swiped up on the screen in a while, and was taken aback, looking at Fu Mingzhi: "Did you reply?"

Fu Mingzhi seldom used his mobile phone, and looked at him indifferently with raised eyelids: "Yes."

Zhou Qi: "Stop yelling, why are you yelling back in the group?"

Fu Mingzhi came out and blew up the screen again.

-Zhang Jing:! !The god of learning came out, damn it, this is the first sentence that Brother Fu sent in the class, right?What does this um mean, can someone explain the code?

- Yan Yi: What do you mean?Is it possible that it still means to let you withdraw from the group?

Fu Mingzhi glanced at Zhou Qi's cell phone, took it out and turned it off, and said calmly: "Don't look at it, there is no need to explain, it's okay."

Zhou Qi involuntarily looked at the fairy stick who had rolled away without knowing when: "...you really don't mind?"

"Ah."

- Fu Mingzhi: Later, deal with him.