You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

After returning home from evening self-study.

Qi Zhongshan threw his schoolbag on the edge of the desk as usual, spread out his homework and continued writing.

He is actually very disgusted with what some people preach about the academic bully who sleeps in class, plays games every day at home, and uses efficient learning methods and superior IQ to crush the scumbags. It is said that Tsinghua University and Peking University are all in the bag.

He has never denied that he spends more time studying than the average person, and he is more focused than the average person, because studying is his habit. He does not like to repeat the questions, but he likes to find a needle in a haystack. He has nothing to do with other students in the class. A transformation of a science master tossing exercises together is as interesting as playing games with other people.

It's not abnormal, it's normal.

Recently, however, something seems to be wrong with his normalcy.

Qi Zhongshan covered his face with his hands and took a deep breath.

Kind of... degenerate.

He took the phone and opened the forum.

This forum is different from common post bars. This is an anonymous forum, that is to say, no one knows who posted on which floor, so compared to post bars, there are more negative energy and more violent revelations. If you are responsible, there will be more false information, and some people will even divide the post carefully, pretending to be a passer-by to reply to themselves, creating a false topic.

In fact, what Xie Hao planned to tell him, he had basically read it on this forum.

There are true and false.

Some said that Ling Yifeng cheated countless times, some said that he was actually single and suspected to be gay, and some said that he transferred to another school because he was beaten by a mandarin duck. There are all kinds of theories.

The most talked about and most widely recognized is that Ling Yifeng is an illegitimate child, and the current guardian is his half-brother.

Intuition told Qi Zhongshan that the news was true.To be honest, he was surprised.

He only knew that Ling Yifeng's mother passed away and was raised by his elder brother Ling Yichen, but he never thought that Ling Yifeng would have such a background.

Qi Zhongshan didn't have time to make any rational judgment, and his first reaction was to feel distressed.

Such a well-behaved child forcibly broke himself like this, how wronged he has suffered.

So at that moment, his first reaction was that he didn't want Xie Hao to reveal these things in front of Ling Yifeng, and directly poke the wound in his heart.

Qi Zhongshan didn't want to verify the truth of these news at all, just like he never bothered to explain to others, those who believe in him will always believe in him.

And regardless of whether it is true or not, it is a kind of harm to Ling Yifeng to prove the matter itself.

Qi Zhongshan closed the forum and opened Weibo.

Ling Yifeng took the initiative to add his QQ after that day, and Qi Zhongshan found Weibo from the Weibo watermark, and found that his Weibo was full of paintings.

Sometimes a sentence or two is added.

The most recent painting is my own colored pencil drawing.

I don’t know who replied below, it’s very expressive.

Qi Zhongshan was taken aback for a moment, after all, he never thought that the way he turned his pen while wearing glasses would look so good in the eyes of others.

The whole body is relaxed, even a little lazy, the movements of the hands are also very casual, but the eyes are very focused, and it seems that they are immersed in their own comfortable little world.

The light and shadow are handled very well, and there is a feeling of being deliberately focused. It seems that in the eyes of the painter, he is the center of the whole scene.

The matching words are also very intriguing.

Evidence of freedom.

Prove what?

Qi Zhongshan thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

He turned off the phone and forced himself to calm down.

The mid-term exam is coming soon, no matter what the real reason why my mind is full of Ling Yifeng recently, I have to take it easy.

----

Although he kept saying that he didn't want to see Ling Yichen, but after the weekend, Ling Yifeng obediently went back.

The time limit given to him by the proprietress was only one week, and he always felt that this kind of problem could not be explained clearly on the phone, so he still wanted to go to Ling Yichen to explain the problem in person.And without Qi Ming's protection, Ling Yifeng was really afraid that he would be beaten if he didn't make it clear, so he had to let go of the idea of ​​looking for him in Ling Yichen's office, and honestly waited for him at home.

This time, he simply turned on the stand-alone mode when he went back, and stayed there until he went to bed on Sunday night, only to hear a faint movement outside.

The next morning, he didn't know if there was anyone in the house, so he tentatively called out from the bedroom: "Sister-in-law?"

Qi Ming just picked something up and set off early in the morning. Ling Yichen was so busy that it was not too late to wake up. In the end, Ling Yifeng became the last person to wake up. When Ling Yifeng said "sister-in-law", the two were separated Busy with others, simply pretend to be deaf and dumb.

While rubbing his eyes, Ling Yifeng changed his address: "Brother."

"Hey." "What's wrong?"

"Tell me about the two of you, Brother Huansheng, both looked up, and sister-in-law Huosheng ignored me," Ling Yifeng shook out of the bedroom, unbuttoned his pajamas, and put his arms on Qi Ming from behind On his shoulders, the whole person hangs on him, "This is so embarrassing. Anyway, I'm right to call you two, if you really can't do it, just follow last night."

"All nonsense—you have to stop torturing me," Qi Ming was wearing a coat, and quickly got up to let the young man put his feet on the ground, "Still treating him like a child? As you are now, ten years ago I wouldn't be sure Can stand it."

After Ling Yifeng jumped down, he shouted in a long voice: "Brother——"

Ling Yichen knew that when he was young, he would always talk in such a drawn-out voice when he was asking for help, so he didn't even bother to talk to him.

Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, Qi Ming could only respond helplessly, "Hey."

Ling Yifeng shouted again: "Brother——"

"Retire if there is nothing to report." Qi Ming stretched out his hand and knocked him on the head, "There is another one over there. If there is anything he can talk better than me, pester him, boy."

"Ling Yifeng, are you three years old? Stand up straight for me, you can't hold up with a few bones, right?" Ling Yichen sat on the sofa and counted the documents, and pulled Ling Yifeng off his body, who came to hang his neck, "Hurry up , eat breakfast and go to school."

"Qi Ming relies on you to ignore him?" Ling Yifeng asked.

Qi Ming, who had just taken a carton of milk and leaned against the shoe cabinet to drink, was amused: "What does it matter to me? Did I hang it on him?"

Ling Yifeng glanced at him: "He doesn't mind if you lie in his arms."

"I don't care what he's doing, he's my younger brother?" Seeing that the bastard was getting more and more outrageous, Ling Yichen directly greeted him with the file bag on his back, and blocked his words, "Say, what's the matter Take what you fancy directly, if you lack money, look in the coat at the door, is there anything else?"

"Why does it sound like I'm such an asshole?" Ling Yifeng clicked his tongue, "It must be something else. That's right, me, at school..."

"Remember, please pay the parents." Ling Yichen was planning to go out, but when he heard the words, he began to untie his belt to whip someone.

"Don't, don't, I'm wrong... No, brother, listen to me!" Ling Yifeng jumped back behind Qi Ming in a jerk, and a head popped out from behind him pitifully, "Brother——"

"Hey, I'm here, tell me." Qi Ming rubbed his head with his backhand, "Are you causing trouble again?"

"It's not too much trouble. Me, I didn't do my homework. I'm angry with our Chinese teacher. The head teacher thinks I'm a bit of a jerk. I want to invite parents. Just for this matter, let's see if any of you have time to come over."

"You can do it, kid. You don't do your Chinese homework anymore? Isn't that what you write for fun?" Qi Ming took off his own rubber band from his wrist, and helped Ling Yifeng tie his hair. "Who are you helping?"

"Do you still need to ask, as long as you understand it." Ling Yifeng didn't know what to do, so he leaned on Qi Ming's arm, "Brother, why don't you go?"

"I'll go, your brother is definitely facing you." Ling Yichen frowned and pulled him off Qi Ming, and handed the document to Qi Ming, "I'll go to school with you directly. You put this in my office, wait a minute A secretary will come and get it herself."

Qi Ming took the documents and was just about to pack them up and put them in his bag, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the name on one of the student portfolios.

Ling Haoran?

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Xi Qing] for mine × 1~

Thanks to the little angel [Gentlemen's friendship is as light as water] for the nutrient solution × 2~

Guess who Ling Haoran is 2333 Ling Yichen pretended to be on a business trip before because of this person _(:з」∠)_