Bamboo horses peck each other daily

Cheng Xia wasn't joking at all.

In fact, the fact that "parents use not to let their children go to school to control their children's rebellion" sounds like a lot of troubles, not to mention that when the children are not even sixteen years old, they don't even pay for living expenses. This can already be regarded as a serious problem. Dereliction of duty.

From Qi Bianrong and Father Qi's point of view, this matter is only a contest between father and son, but from an outsider's perspective, Father Qi has gone too far.

"Shi Xu said that your grandfather is quite prestigious at home, so he should be able to control your father." Cheng Xia added, "But it doesn't matter if he can't. Aren't you very popular? Go out and spread the word about your father for a A woman treats her son harshly, does not let you go to school, does not give you living expenses. When rumors are rampant, he will let go."

When Qi Bianrong heard the second suggestion, his eyes lit up: "I think..."

"Stop!" Cheng Xia knew what Qi Bianrong meant, "You want to teach your father a lesson, and make the woman you hate feel bad, don't you? But I suggest you choose the first one, because Using the second type will cause a lot of trouble.”

Qi Bianrong frowned unwillingly and said: "Why? This is the truth, so why didn't he let people tell it?"

"Because if you choose the second method, it is equivalent to making the conflict between you and your father public. Rumors will fuel the flames. Even if you still have feelings, the pimples in your heart will become more and more serious. In the end, the father and son will separate—this should be Right in the arms of your little mother, your little mother will probably be so happy that she will laugh."

Cheng Xia reminded him: "Don't forget, you still have a little brother. You should know what your little mother wants to fight for. If you and your father completely quarrel, they will be the ones who take advantage."

Qi Bianrong gritted his teeth, and threw himself heavily onto the sofa: "Hmph, I don't want any property..."

"Cough," Cheng Xia pressed his fist against his lips and coughed with a smile, "Don't talk too much, student Qi Bianrong, you really make me want to make a recording to record what you said, Then one day in the future, I will come here to slap my face."

Qi Bianrong, who felt that he was underestimated, was about to make trouble: "I won't be slapped in the face!"

"Okay, okay, I'm joking." Seeing that Qi Bianrong was really going to blow up, Cheng Xia hurriedly said, "Actually, the key is that you are not yet an adult, and you still need to go to junior high school, high school, and university. If you break up with your father What if he finds you the most trashy school in a fit of anger?"

"He won't be like this... right?" Qi Bianrong thought of his birthday. Although his father didn't come every time, he always gave him a lot of gifts. Although he didn't have much time to accompany him, what did he want? Yes, his father will satisfy him.When his father is at home occasionally, he will also care about his studies and interests. He will praise him if he does well in the exam, and will make him work harder next time if he fails in the exam. Knowing what he likes, he will buy a lot of gifts To him... His father is an unqualified husband, but he can be regarded as a caring father.

In the past, he would never have believed that his father would be like this, but now he is a little uncertain.

During this period of time, he always remembered when he was very young, the hand that his father used to rub his hair was big, thick and strong, and he could hold him in his arms and laugh.At that time, his father still wanted to go home.But now, the last contact he had with that hand was the slap he got on the day he ran away from home.

Cheng Xia's eyes moved to him, with a slight smile on his face: "Why do you take everything seriously? Of course it's a joke, but it's absolutely no good for you to fall out with your father now, so you should obediently go to your grandpa to complain."

Qi Bianrong nodded, dialed the number, and the phone beeped.

Qi Bianrong thought wildly, if grandpa didn't plan to help him persuade dad, or if dad really didn't listen to grandpa, or wouldn't let him go to school, should he be prepared to spread rumors on a large scale?On that day, that woman will also be furious. After all, she cares so much about face, maybe she will be squeezed out at the big banquet... Haha!If this is the case, his father will definitely think that this woman is too stupid and embarrassing for him. Maybe he will come to find him and go home after thinking about it...

go home……

Qi Bianrong was stunned, and all the happy thoughts in his mind stopped.He suddenly felt absurd: Why does even going home seem to be a very distant word now?

He's actually calling his grandfather, whom he didn't like much since he was a child, just because this is a rare opportunity for his father to let him go back to school?

For the first time, Qi Bianrong's brain, which is comparable to a single cell, felt what it meant to be "mixed feelings". This feeling was more uncomfortable than being punched and bruised.

Facing the window sill, he waited blankly for the phone to be connected.A bouquet of flowers on the stage did not know what kind it was, but it bloomed very brightly, and the full color suddenly burst into his eyes, and the afterglow of the evening covered it with a layer of golden gauze. He suddenly thought that he seemed to have already I haven't seen such a bright picture for a long time.

After the call was connected, Qi Bianrong just came back to his senses and said into the microphone: "Grandpa, I'm Bian Rong..."

After Cheng Xia took care of Qi Bianrong, he went upstairs to the study. Shi Xu seemed to be busy recently, and began to read some introductory books on economics and finance, and often stayed in the study.

These professional books were still a bit difficult for Shi Xu, so he read them very slowly, and he hadn't finished one-fifth of them in several days.Hearing the familiar footsteps, he knew who was coming without looking at him. Without raising his head, Shi Xu opened his mouth and asked, "Where did Qi Bianrong solve it?"

"Well, it's not a complicated thing." Dusk always makes Cheng Xia lazy. He just wants to let his mind go and immerse himself in the setting sun and the warm wind rippling air. He doesn't know where his thoughts went. Happily fiddled with the petal tips of the bunch of decorative flowers on the desk, "It's been a long time since I saw that so-called Zhou Shao asked Qi Bianrong to go out, is it because Qi Bianrong turned down the invitation all the time? "

"No, he was restrained and couldn't come out. Didn't Young Master Zhou get tricked by someone last time to touch something he shouldn't have? He couldn't hold back and tried a second time. Fortunately, his family found out early , I didn’t pamper him this time, and sent him to drug rehabilitation first.”

Cheng Xia just asked a question to satisfy his curiosity, now that he got the answer, he neither questioned nor expressed emotion, he just continued to stare at the petals in a daze.He was leaning against the desk, with his buttocks pressed against the edge of the table, one hand in his pocket and the other fingering the delicate petals. His slightly turned waist collided with the afterglow of the sunset, drawing a very beautiful line. His jade-white skin seemed to blend into the glorious sunset. Under the wonderful optical effect, the silhouette of the naked eye gives the illusion of shimmering light, and the thick eyelashes cover the pupils, making his emotions look more indifferent, as if he is about to melt into the dusk.

Shi Xu glanced at Cheng Xia because he didn't hear a response, and after this glance, he couldn't take his eyes off.

... He couldn't help itching and took out his phone again, and while resting his hands on his forehead, he secretly watched, while adjusting the angle of view with the phone and frantically saving photos.

Shi Xu broke down after filming, he felt that he really couldn't get better... Is it really normal to always secretly take pictures of others like this? !Especially this "other" Cheng Xia who is so familiar with him!

Cheng Xia soon went to the opposite side to do his homework. The books piled up in the middle of the table by two students who were about to enter the third year of junior high school covered him with only a shadowy figure. photos below.I have to say that his photography skills are getting better and better after many times of honing.

After watching for a while, Shi Xu sighed, causing Cheng Xia to glance at him inexplicably.

Well, he has to admit that he actually kind of understands that he is not normal and why he is not normal...

Soon, Cheng Xia also passed his mathematics Yushu Cup rematch. The school's competition class was finally withdrawn, which made him suddenly relaxed. Unfortunately, they will wake up soon for the final exam. This is the last day of the second year of junior high school. A final exam, but it is not the end after the exam, because the school specially delayed the holiday for one month in order to make up for this group of students who are going to be in the third grade of junior high school. In other words, their summer vacation this year will not be until the end of July. start.

At this time, Cheng Xia was rarely comforted by the fact that the Yushu Cup finals would be held in S City, the capital city of another province, during which he could ask for leave with reasonable reasons to escape from the painful cram school for three full days.Thinking about it, he felt refreshed, especially since city S is much cooler than city A in summer.

Uh... the only shortcoming is that he doesn't know if he can be selected for the finals, I hope God will take care of him for a while, it's rare for him to make a wish...

The news of the finals has been waiting for more than a month. When Cheng Xia received the notification, Shi Xu had already received it for almost a week.Yushu Cup finals are usually held at the same venue at the same time. They compared the time and found that it was indeed the same.The candidates for Cheng Xia's leading teacher are also known, they are their homeroom teacher, Teacher Li, and another teacher, Teacher Wang.

The final written test of each subject is on the same day, but there is an extra speech item in English, so you have to stay for two more days.

After hearing the news, Cheng Xia was full of small thoughts, and went to Teacher Li and said, "He has family members participating in the Yushu Cup, and the parents want them to go back together..." For this reason, he came to spend two more days of vacation .In view of Cheng Xia's good reputation, it is rare to ask for leave, and his grades are gradually returning to the gods, so it is easy for Mr. Li to approve his leave.

Cheng Xia: The plan works!

Cheng Xia took the leave slip and stamped his name in a row on the roster with a row of leave marks, and then called "the study committee member had to ask for leave because he participated in the competition, so he couldn't roll the roll normally" in advance. I handed over the roster to the squad leader who has everything to do, and went to the physical education test with nothing to do.

Cheng Xia was thinking in his mind: Tomorrow is the weekend, and he will fly to City S to compete next Monday. He has 3+2=5 days of vacation, which is equivalent to 7 days of vacation.Although he will still review for the final exam, but at least he doesn't have to be in the furnace-like City A anymore!And they can still go out to play during the competition break, which is equivalent to traveling.

Cheng Xia absent-mindedly ran 1000 meters (after several months of exercise + health maintenance, he finally won't run dizzy), and after finishing the physical examination, he had nothing to do, so he wanted to sneak back to the classroom to finish today's homework.

The surrounding classrooms are all quiet, only the voices of the teachers in each class echoing in the corridors, and Cheng Xia's footsteps are also very light. After all, he has skipped the physical education class, so it's better to keep a low profile.The classrooms of Class [-] and Class [-] are next to each other, and you need to pass Class [-] to get to Class [-]. Because Class [-] and Class [-] have physical education classes together, their classrooms are empty...Huh?Someone?

When Cheng Xia passed by Class [-], he glanced casually, and actually saw someone.Is there anyone else who skipped gym class and came back to catch up with homework like me?Don’t you all love wind protection on the playground?

Out of curiosity, Cheng Xia took another look, but it was this second look that made him stop in surprise—what were those two people doing?

A long-haired girl was lying on the desk with her ponytail tied, and another short-haired student leaned over and covered the long-haired girl's head with his own—is this a kiss?

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This silly boy's dream of secondary school has finally been shattered...