Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Two weeks later, Chi Yu helped Chi Qinghe complete all the procedures.

From then on, there was another "Chi Qinghe" in this world.

It's Monday again.

Chi Qinghe was standing at the gate of Huayang High School wearing a black and white school uniform.

He first glanced at the tall teaching buildings in front of him, then turned to Chi Yu who was reluctant to leave the door, and said something awkwardly and capriciously.

"Lao Chi, I don't want to go to school. Let's go home."

Perhaps because he was using his own body, Chi Qinghe was no longer confined to the shell of the original owner as before, and began to reveal his true nature.

He was originally a young master raised in love and jewels. Even though all his edges and corners had been smoothed out by hardships and he became sharp and steady, he would always retain an instinctive pampering towards Chi Yu, who had given him infinite preference.

"What are you talking about? Come in quickly, I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Chi Yu smiled dotingly, causing several passers-by to look at him.

He dyed his hair black again and applied a thin layer of hairspray, which made him look much younger and more handsome.

Coupled with this straight and expensive suit, he was not outdone by his equally dazzling son when standing next to him.

Chi Qinghe pursed his lips and said, "Actually, I graduated from university..."

Chi Yu blinked, "Dad just wants to pick you up from school every day, aren't you willing to satisfy Dad even with this little bit?"

Chi Qinghe remembered that Lao Chi rarely came to pick him up in person because of various work. He touched the back of his neck and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

"OK then."

Chi Yu nodded with satisfaction and helped his son straighten his collar again.

"I've assigned you to Class 1. Just go straight. The first teaching building is on the first floor."

"Oh."

Chi Yu patted his son's shoulder and made a gesture of encouragement.

Chi Qinghe laughed happily, and after being coaxed, he happily went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

Chi Yu stood at the door and waited until the child's back completely disappeared from his sight before leaving reluctantly.

Huayang High School is very large, but the instructions given by Lao Chi were very clear, and he easily found the location of Class 1.

It’s just that right now, the first period is English class.

He knocked on the door and said politely, "Excuse me, I'm a new transfer student. May I ask... where is my seat?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a group of drowsy students all looked towards the door. Just one look and they were suddenly startled and woke up, gasping for air.

So handsome!

pretty!

The English teacher glanced down and pointed to the aisle seat on the right. "Please sit there first. Then put your things away and introduce yourself. English is fine, right?"

“Of course.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the class was filled with expectant discussions and light applause.

Chi Qinghe walked to the back of the classroom. At a distance of less than ten steps, everyone's eyes were almost glued to him.

It has a style that attracts both men and women.

Chi Qinghe put his schoolbag on the stool and started introducing himself.

“Glad to see you guys…”

When it comes to daily expressions, Chi Qinghe is used to being concise. He just highlights a few important pieces of information about himself and that's it. The whole process takes less than a minute.

But judging by the reactions of his classmates and teachers, he didn't perform badly.

The English teacher applauded. "You handle it with ease. Your pronunciation is very standard. Have you ever been abroad?"

“I go out and play occasionally.”

Chi Qinghe Tiaozhe said, it is indeed occasionally, but this occasionally is a bit too often.

"But... I see your name is also Chi Qinghe?" The English teacher flipped through his phone and clicked on the list sent by the head teacher.

The English name was just introduced, and they really didn't react, but when the Chinese name came out...

The whole class fell into an eerie silence, and Liu Xi, Guan Xiuning, and Zhou Ye exchanged glances tacitly, then looked towards the back of the classroom.

What a coincidence.

Chi Qinghe had anticipated this situation and pretended to be confused.

"also?"

In a sense, he is just crying wolf.

"Well, that's a coincidence."

The English teacher changed the subject subtly, "This class is about the exam, and I don't have any extra papers... Who can help him with this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sleepyheads who had been burying their heads in their arms raised their hands excitedly.

There were a few who were probably embarrassed, but their bright eyes showed that they were interested in this transfer student.

These little guys who only care about looks!

"Teacher, choose me!"

Seeing that he couldn't win the competition, Zhou Ye suddenly stood up with a solemn and serious expression, waving the test paper in his hand like a national flag.

English teacher: ...

In the end, Zhou Ye took the test paper and sat next to Chi Qinghe as he wished.

Seeing Chi Qinghe holding the pen in his left hand, he pretended to be indifferent and asked, "Are you left-handed?"

"I can use either hand, but I'm more used to this one."

Zhou Ye looked at the boy's forehead again, "Is that mole a dot?"

"I was born with it, what's wrong?"

"It's okay... then do you like... wearing jade bracelets?"

"A jade bracelet? I might buy it as a gift, but I probably won't wear it myself. Apart from watches, I don't really like wearing anything else on my hands."

Zhou Ye couldn't find any flaws, scratching his head and asking, "Why are you called Chi Qinghe?"

"My father gave me this name before I was born. You seemed to dislike me using it."

"No... no... you misunderstood..."

Zhou Ye was originally very unhappy, but as they talked, mainly looking at that face, he couldn't help but soften his heart. It had nothing to do with love, it was just a simple feeling of pity for beauty.

Depend on!

How can someone look so foul!

I can’t ask any more questions!

Chi Qinghe held his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes, and admired someone's defense being broken in a slightly malicious way.

The original owner’s former friend, quite interesting, but not to his taste, so just take a look at it.

In the classroom, the sound of explaining the test paper continued.

He thought it would take a long time to catch up on all the knowledge, but perhaps influenced by the original owner, he felt that these exercises were extremely simple.

The sun outside is warm and it feels so comfortable when it shines on the back of my neck.

He held up his head, his half-closed eyes gradually drooped, and finally closed directly, and he lay down on the table.

Zhou Ye thought he was asleep and was wondering whether to wake him up, until he got closer and heard him still answering questions...

What kind of weird skill is this?!

Are all academic geniuses so perverted?

Chi Qinghe didn't know how long he slept. Maybe it was because the get out of class was over, so he slept more peacefully, until the sunlight on his face suddenly disappeared and it became much colder.

He frowned unhappily, waited for half a minute but the man didn't leave, then lazily opened his eyelids and looked up.

He wanted to see who was the unlucky one. Why did he have to stand right in front of him, blocking out all the sunlight?

"They said your name is also Qinghe..."

When Chi Qinghe met that face, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Well, that's in his aesthetic point of view.