Galaxy

That night Qin Xinghe didn't reply to Gu Qingye's message again, because the phone was confiscated by the old man, and Gu Qingye didn't hear the voice message.He didn't lie to Qin Zhaoling this time, and directly confessed that he secretly went to Anshi last night. As for the reason, he refused to say.

Qin Zhaoling asked him to kneel down, and he knelt down too. He took a few sticks forcibly, his brows were wrinkled, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.There is a little pain in the crook of the leg, and it should be purple tomorrow morning.

After Qin Zhaoling left, Qin Xinghe knelt for four hours, staring at the Bodhisattva in a daze.That bodhisattva was pure and white, with slightly closed brows and eyes, and a smile on his face. The more Qin Xinghe looked at it, the more he looked like his mother.

If his mother knows how embarrassed he is now, he doesn't know how to feel distressed.It's a pity that his memory of fucking only stays at the time when he was three or four years old, and he really doesn't have much memory until now.Sometimes I can vaguely remember the smell of his mother, it's amazing, it's a pungent perfume smell, a bit different from the mother's smell in the mother's love composition from childhood to capital.Qin Xinghe has a sensitive nose and can't stand the strong smell. I don't know if it's because of his mother when he was a child.

Mother, Qin Xinghe couldn't help thinking about it when he was alone, and he would think about it when he was wronged.But Qin Xinghe never mentioned it in front of other people, especially Feng Jing.He was afraid that his little dad would be paranoid.

Others aside, how Feng Jing treats him, Qin Xinghe is like a bright mirror in his heart.In addition to the things that only his own mother can do, he has done the rest.

Qin Xinghe still remembers a time when he had a fever. It was just after four o’clock in the afternoon, during the rush hour for commuting, and the road was jammed into a pot of porridge. His little dad really got out of the car and carried him to the hospital just like in the TV series. .

He is not light, and his little dad is very thin, so he really suffered a lot that time.Fortunately, after rushing to the hospital and hanging a few bottles of drips, the fever subsided.Qin Lian then came over and scolded Feng Jing with a dark face, saying that he was running on the driveway, and he was carrying one on his back.

Feng Jing cried in Qin Lian's arms, saying that he couldn't see Xinghe suffering.It's like being uncomfortable.

Qin Xinghe was still in a daze at the time, was dangling from the water, and his wrists were swollen. After listening to it, he insisted on supporting Feng Jing and comforting Feng Jing that he was not uncomfortable.

Later, Feng Jing told him that when he was in a coma, he put his arms around Feng Jing's neck and called her mother.Shouting so worryingly, Feng Jing really thought he was his mother at that moment.

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After class on Monday, his legs hurt after waking up. Qin Xinghe took some medicine, wrapped it lightly with gauze, and put on his school uniform pants.Fortunately, the school uniform pants are as big as wide-leg pants, so there are basically no injuries.He found that after only a week, his hair had grown, and he could have a small handful when he grabbed it.So I didn't think much about it, I bit the rubber band and tied it a little, and the back was still loose.Looking in the mirror, it looks pretty bad and frivolous.It is estimated that it is the girl killer that Wang Zuoteng said will bring disaster to the country and the people.In fact, only Qin Xinghe knew in his heart, what kind of girl killer, how can a killer make himself emotionally hurt?

When he was going out with his schoolbag on his shoulders, he saw Gu Qingye in front of the alley, wearing a thin suit jacket, which made his back thin and his wrists pale.I guess I didn't sleep well last night, coughed a little, and was walking to school with my head down.Seeing the back view, Qin Xinghe narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Thinking about it made him laugh at himself, Qin Xinghe asked himself, what is this called, back to back hug?

He climbed into the school from the low wall of the school. It was a bit difficult, and the place wrapped in gauze was swollen and painful.Fortunately, behind the low wall, he also met his good buddy Heizi, who hid behind a tree early in the morning to smoke, and saw him come up to give him a hand.Qin Xinghe frowned: Are you so addicted to smoking?Heizi put out the cigarette butt on the tree trunk, and said: I'm not in a good mood.Qin Xinghe said: Then you give me one too, I'm not in a good mood either.

Heizi didn't give it to him, so he squinted at him: Don't waste cigarettes, do you know how to smoke?

Qin Xinghe shrugged.No more calculations.He didn't really believe smoking made him feel better.As far as Gu Qingye said yesterday, "Give up, Xinghe", it's useless to ask him to smoke all the cigarettes in the world.The disease must be treated with the right medicine.His medicine is now coughing and coming in through the school gate to teach their class.

Heizi shook his school uniform to get rid of the smell of cigarettes before entering the teaching building with Qin Xinghe.Qin Xinghe's impression of him is that sometimes he has a lot of fun, and sometimes he is very withdrawn, which is quite unpredictable.But there is one thing that Qin Xinghe can guarantee, that he can definitely describe Heizi.Thinking of this, he hooked his arms around Heizi's neck, leaned on Heizi's body, and smiled cheaply: "Can you carry me up to the second floor?"

"You're not a disabled person." Heizi brushed off his paw, avoiding the ambiguous eyes of the girls coming and going in and out of the teaching building, and glared at Qin Xinghe, "It's dropped on the ground, pick it up quickly."

"Brother Dumb, please do me a favor, I'm hurt." I've been poisoned by love.

Qin Xinghe cheated, hooking Heizi's neck with both hands.His legs are really swollen now, and he doesn't want to exert himself at all.Of course, the most important thing was the prehistoric power in his body, which made him want to get angry.

Just as Heizi was about to scold him, a hand suddenly stretched out between the two of them, with distinct knuckles, and a watch hung on the wrist when he stretched forward.Qin Xinghe's smile froze.

"I'll carry you upstairs." Gu Qingye's voice came from behind Qin Xinghe in a calm voice, blowing up the entire lake with fireworks.

Qin Xinghe resisted not looking back, let go of Heizi, and rushed upstairs.At that speed, like a ninja, the little stick almost flew away.

What the hell is this!

Heizi was stunned for a while, not knowing what happened, and turned around to look at the person behind him, who looked very young, although there was no expression on his face.It should be a teacher, because there is a small stack of papers between them.Tsk, the way this person looked at Qin Xinghe just now was full of love and misty, playful.Qin Xinghe is quite capable!Some men really fell in love with him and chased after him.Later, I must remember to secretly take a picture of this man with my mobile phone and send it to the group.

Gu Qingye's throat rolled up and down, without saying a word, he lowered his head and went upstairs for a moment.

Qin Xinghe sat down on his seat, still panting.The deskmate was startled by his movement, adjusted his glasses and asked nervously, "Have you been chased by the dean?" Seeing Qin Xinghe's hairstyle, he immediately covered his eyes, turned his head back and said, "It's not too much of a show."

Qin Xinghe: "..." Why did this unlucky tablemate have so many scenes so early in the morning?

Gu Qingye entered the classroom, coughed slightly, and sat on the edge of the podium.This morning, the head teacher of class 7 was going to attend her son's kindergarten morning meeting, and couldn't manage class 7's morning reading, so it happened that Gu Qingye was in the first class, so she came early to help her manage it, and brought the papers for approval.He graded this paper more seriously than ever.Because last night, the school sent him a message saying that the original physics teacher of Class 7 had returned to China early.

He had heard of Feng Zhensheng, a big name in the field of physics education. He was very high-profile, very individual, and of course very capable.Originally, someone of his rank should teach the rocket class, a class with a 90% weight-to-principle rate, but he insisted that his lucky number is 7, so he had to teach 7 classes.The headmaster was afraid of him, and he would follow him in everything, so he could only scold him behind his back.Who told him to be a character, the signboard of Taoyuan No. [-] Middle School.

I don't know what's going on abroad at the moment. I promised to stay there for half a year, but I came back after staying for a month.The school had no choice but to discuss privately with Gu Qingye, saying that Class 7 would be handed over to Feng Zhensheng, and Gu Qingye would teach Class [-] ([-]) of high school.Class [-] is a combined class for art students and physical education students. There are not many physics classes a week, because physics is not required for the art and physical exams, and the usual learning is purely for cultivating sentiment. It is said to be very easy and taught casually.

Gu Qingye knew in his heart that the school felt sorry for it and felt that it was too much trouble for him.In fact, he himself is not a person who cares too much, he goes with the situation, and the thirteenth class is the thirteenth class.Good.So I made a joke with the principal, saying that everything else is fine, because I am afraid that the class is too noisy, and any student in the class can lift him and the teacher up.

The upright headmaster heard this, and swore to him that if any students had trouble with him, he would move a barbell into the class the next day, and let the students stand behind and hold it up to listen to the class.

Gu Qingye smiled and said, okay, I will entrust my life to the principal.

Gu Qingye spent the morning thinking about how to finish the last class in class seven in a low-key way, and finally decided to give the paper.He is not a person who likes to let students brush endless questions, but he just thinks that the time for lectures will pass quickly, so fast that he can cover up a little emotion in his heart.Once he left, Feng Zhensheng would use [-] methods to make the class more interesting, and even make students fall in love with physics, but this has nothing to do with him anymore.

The class representatives were asked to distribute the test papers, and there was only one test paper left at the end of the distribution, which made the class representatives embarrassed.

Seeing this, Gu Qingye went over to take a look at the test paper. The class was written as Senior Grade [-], and the student number and seat number were correct. As for the name column, it was "Gu Qingye". If you take a closer look, it really looks like your own font.Gu Qingye didn't even blink his eyes: "Qin Xinghe, take your own paper down. Copy the name beside it fifty times."

The other students were puzzled, only the class representative's eyes widened in surprise, looking at Gu Qingye for a while, and Qin Xinghe for a while, feeling that there was a lot of information in it.

Qin Xinghe wasn't surprised at all, he went to the podium and took the paper away.He practiced writing Gu Qingye's name a while ago and practiced it smoothly, and when he saw the physics paper, he reflexively signed his teacher's name.Fortunately, it wasn't the entrance exam for the whole grade, otherwise I would have to go out of the international school.

To be honest, he still hasn't figured out what he and Gu Qingye are up to now.I always feel that Gu Qingye deliberately said something serious yesterday, but now that I think about it, it doesn't feel like it, it's hard to say, it's quite complicated.He grabbed a pen and copied his name and his teacher's name together fifty times.Anyway, Gu Qingye didn't say whose name he copied, and he didn't draw a heart with a red pen between their names, that's fine.

Gu Qingye's attitude is his business, and it is Qin Xinghe's own business to decide whether to flirt or not.

Gu Qingye was very involved when he was giving a lecture. He took off his suit jacket and used chalk to write formulas on the blackboard. Qin Xinghe liked to see the waistline wrapped in the shirt and those long legs most.Some students raised their hands to ask questions, and the questions were confused. Gu Qingye frowned and listened patiently. Qin Xinghe felt very sexy.

Hold.It was agreed that he was poisoned by love, and his whole body was hurt.Can it last longer?Does his teacher have his own healing system of "pursuing sentient beings"?

After the get out of class bell rang, Gu Qingye put down the chalk, wiped his hands, and was about to leave with his coat on his hands. Suddenly, the sound of high heels came, and the panicked face of the English teacher appeared. She stepped into the door of Class 7, The voice was a bit urgent and not loud, but the students below could hear it.She grabbed Gu Qingye's arm and asked, "Ms. Gu, have you been transferred to the second year of high school?"

In front of so many students, her private affairs were exposed and her arms were pulled, Gu Qingye's face was a little irritable, but she didn't push her away out of politeness, and nodded to her with a slight smile: "Go out and talk."

Then went out with Romy.As soon as the front foot went out, the rear foot exploded in class.It can be discussed to come up with an annual dog-blood romance drama.

The same table was also discussing with the two girls in front of them, and they were able to win the upper hand, but the saliva flew straight, Qin Xinghe's eyelids twitched, and the air pressure was extremely low.

He bumped the table and got up to go out the back door.Later Zhou Can saw his angry face and asked him what he was doing.

Qin Xinghe glanced at him coldly.Dropped a few words.

"Go to the battlefield to die."

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