Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Two long hours passed, and soon it was Sunday noon, and time to go back to school.

Chi Qinghe yawned as he changed into his school uniform.

When I went downstairs with my schoolbag, Lao Chi was sitting in front of the incubator and making a phone call. When he saw someone coming, he deliberately lowered his voice, but Chi Qinghe still heard it.

"The flowers for the funeral hall are almost ready. We'll just have to prepare them in the next two days..."

"Do you need me to do anything?"

"It's okay, leave it all to Dad. Just study hard and Dad will help you get leave when the time comes."

Chi Yu obviously had other considerations and hesitated to speak.

"By the way, at school, try not to mention your mother. If they ask you why you're taking leave to go home, just say you're sick."

Chi Qinghe moved his fingers and asked, "Is this a big deal?"

Lao Chi looked away, lowered his head and sighed deeply.

"The murderer hasn't been caught yet, and it's become a hot topic in this city... Anyway, if anyone in this school targets you and says nasty things, tell Dad and I'll find you another one. My son has such good grades, there's no need to worry about finding a school to accept him."

Chi Qinghe remained calm at first, but when he heard the word "results" later, he couldn't hide the embarrassment in his heart and could only nod silently.

Huayang High School is a nationally renowned key high school and the educational trump card of Jiangjing City.

It has large investment, many shareholders, good facilities and dense buildings. The most special thing is that it implements a fully closed education system, which requires all students to live on campus.

Therefore, the most numerous, comfortable and luxurious buildings in the entire campus are student dormitories.

After Lao Chi sent him there, he did not go to school immediately.

Following the navigation on my phone, I found a barber shop about 200 meters away.

"Classmate, how long has it been since you cut your hair? It's almost blocking your eyes."

The barber had dyed purple hair and his hands were constantly moving, as he habitually sold products to customers.

"Your hair is a little rough. Why don't you try our smoothing package? I guarantee your hair will be soft and smooth after using it."

Chi Qinghe: "No, thank you."

The barber is persistent.

"It's only 800 yuan, not expensive. Let's get a card and get a 20% discount, so it's just over 500 yuan. Classmate, are you really not going to consider it?"

"No thanks."

"What about hair dyeing? I've already dyed hair for several people in your school. They look so beautiful. I wonder how many people envy them."

"No envy, thank you."

The barber boy talked for a few more sentences, and all he got was a set of regular sentences -

No, thank you.

It was probably the first time she met Chi Qinghe, a man who was so stubborn and polite to the point of cruelty. She curled her lips and concentrated on cutting her hair.

After less than five minutes of silence, he hesitantly took off the apron.

Her gaze shifted in amazement from the black-haired boy in the mirror to the tall boy in front of her, whose appearance had improved several levels just by having his hair cut.

This was the first time he felt unfamiliar with his own skills, and also the first time he experienced what it meant to "bring glory to a humble home"...

"Take care, and welcome back next time."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chi Qinghe paid the bill, nodded politely to the lady at the counter at the door, and then pushed the door open and left.

"No...you're welcome." Looking at the figure gradually moving away, the girl touched her red face belatedly and replied in a low voice.

[Host, I have a feeling that there will be a lot of random tasks dropped in school! ]

Little Potato Chips walked on the ground with his thin legs, trying to imitate humans walking. However, his legs were too short and he couldn't walk fast, so he looked very funny when he walked.

【I hope so.】

Chi Qinghe suppressed his smile, took out two walnuts from his pocket and rolled them quickly.

He had dug these out from the corner of the refrigerator. There were exactly two of them, not more, not less, and they were the right shape, enough for him to satisfy his craving.

"Hey, isn't this the bumpkin from our class? It's rare to see him missing the exam..."

At this moment, the tall boy who was holding his neck suddenly choked, and then pulled his arm back in response.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person!"

Chi Qinghe calmly suppressed the emotion in his eyes and put the walnut back into his pocket.

"What's the missing exam?"

The tall man shrugged. "We just announced the weekly test last week. Otherwise, who would go back to this crappy school at one in the afternoon? I wish I could just lie there and die."

Chi Qinghe glanced at his phone. It was 2:23, and he was almost done with his exams...

At this moment, the tall man suddenly pinched his chin and moved closer quickly.

The sense of crisis of his territory being invaded made Chi Qinghe's pupils shrink suddenly. He almost instinctively bent his arms and elbowed the opponent's temple!

[Host!] 4011 gasped and screamed to stop him.

Even though Chi Qinghe released the force and changed direction in time, the fist still accidentally hit the back of his head.

The tall man was hit so hard that he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

He finally steadied himself and quickly turned around to accuse.

"Damn it, it's impossible! You actually want to ruin my most handsome face in the school!"

Hearing this kind of second-year speech, Chi Qinghe's mouth twitched, "Don't get so close to me."

"I just didn't wear my glasses and wanted to see more clearly. The lower half of your face really looks like the bumpkin in our class!"

"Of course I am. I am him."

Ignoring the palette-like expression on the opposite side, he shook his hand and turned to walk towards the teaching building.

The greasy feeling in his heart was still too uncomfortable to shake off, so Chi Qinghe took out the alcohol wipes and wiped his hands carefully.

Class 3-5 of Senior High School is the first room on the second floor.

Good location.

At this point, the invigilator had just finished collecting the answer sheets and left. The whole classroom was noisy, and the students at the tables in front and behind huddled together to discuss the answers to the test papers.

There is one exception though.

Chi Qinghe raised his eyelids and looked at the only head at the back of the classroom, who was lying down to catch up on his sleep after finishing his exam.

Around him, the discussion was noticeably quieter.

The girls in the class would glance at him from time to time, and if they were not mistaken, his test paper seemed to be regarded as the "standard answer" by the whole class and was circulated everywhere.

He has a good family background, good looks, and good grades, but his temper may not be very good.

The possibility of this young man, who lives in a difficult situation, being the male protagonist is over 80%.

At this moment, a soft questioning voice came from beside me.

"Classmate, are you the new transfer student? Do you need me to take you to the teacher's office?"

Chi Qinghe turned sideways and faced the girl head-on.

In the sunlight, the boy stood tall, thin and strong. Although they were wearing the same black and white school uniform, it looked particularly good and outstanding on him.

The pair of ink-black pupils that struck the girl's heart deeply were, perhaps because of the light, rimmed with a layer of charming gold.

Especially at this moment, Chi Qing and Gu narrowed their eyes unconsciously. In an instant, the abstinence and coldness created by their facial features was broken, and a lingering tenderness and affection faintly revealed.

It feels like, within his sight, you are the only one who breaks the rules among his many restraints.

4011 could no longer bear it and warned, "Host, please...be more restrained...Also, I've found a seat."