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As the online classes continued, the students of the whole school finally made it to the real school day.

After getting rid of the tiring and boring online classes, everyone celebrated the arrival of the school day with thunderous cheers.

Monday of the last week of February.

Ye Xu stood on the podium, looking at everyone with a gentle smile.

"I'm very happy to be with my classmates again. Before distributing new textbooks today, I would like to ask everyone for their opinions on whether we need to re-adjust seats this semester."

Fang Qiao replied immediately: "Teacher, there are only four months left. Everyone is very happy with the tablemate, so let's keep it as it is."

Most of the students immediately nodded their heads in agreement. After all, the deskmates have already divided the work and cooperated with each other to match the exam content. It will be troublesome to adapt to the new work division at this time.

back row.

Wei Ling was sharing the newly bought spicy strips with everyone. The package was red and looked very hellish.

Fan Chi just took a sip, then drank half of the water, his face flushed from coughing.

After finally stopping, he asked, "Auntie, did you try this before buying it?"

Wei Ling nodded, and patted him on the back for comfort: "My mother said that the salesman guarantees that it is a little spicy level, and also said that it has a hundred flavors, enjoy it in heaven, and have an endless aftertaste."

Qizheng barely ate a little bit, but couldn't hold it any longer, so he also took water to drink, and said with an absurd expression: "Is this usually the case for Xiaola? They can still carry so much nonsense."

The thing that was dripping with spicy powder in his hand was quickly picked up by the person beside him, and the two settled it.

Lu Chen chewed it a few times before swallowing it, and said lazily, "Maybe there are a thousand packs piled up in the salesman's warehouse that haven't been sold."

Wei Ling nodded: "So there are about a hundred packages in my house now."

Fan Chi looked surprised: "Auntie bought so many?"

Wei Ling: "She said she wanted to give you some to take home. I counted about [-] packets, and the remaining [-] packets are going to be distributed to neighbors and friends."

Fan Chi said dumbfounded: "Thirty packs!?...Help me, help me, thank you, auntie."

Qizheng took the unsealed spicy strips from Wei Ling's hand, and stuffed them directly into Lu Chen's arms.

Surprise appeared in Wei Ling's eyes: "It turns out that Lu Chen likes it so much! I still have a bunch at home, take whatever you want!"

Lu Chen: "I just don't hate it."

He felt that the taste of this product was purely spicy, without any layers, and he couldn't understand what it was like to buy a hundred packs at a time.

Fan Chi immediately said: "Then do you want it? I can also give you some of my share."

After all, [-] packs, after eating, you will probably go straight to hell.

Lu Chen: "You should keep it, the young master gave it to you."

Wei Ling: "When I first arrived at school, I also gave Fang Qiao a pack. He said that Qin Keai eats spicy food, so I can eat it slowly when I go back."

Qi Zheng: "Qin Ke eats spicy food? How did I see him scolding while eating spicy noodles?"

Fan Chi laughed and said, "Isn't that how he is, the more he likes something, the more he expresses it with curses."

Wei Ling reacted quickly: "So Fang Qiao really likes to be scolded by things he likes?"

Qi Zheng: "The grammatical structure of your sentence is very poor."

The person beside him put the bag of spicy strips in his hand on his desk, then he opened his pencil case and took out a pen to copy homework.

After the online class started, the school sent additional handouts to all the students' homes, but Lu Chen didn't write a single word of the whole biology exercises.

Wei Ling looked at the spicy strips in the middle of their table, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Zheng doesn't want to eat them? Why did you throw them to him?"

Lu Chen rested his chin on one hand to copy the answer, and said lazily, "I don't want him to eat."

Wei Ling was even more puzzled when he heard this.

Fan Chi realized it, and said: "Okay, okay, turn back, the head teacher is going to class."

Then Wei Ling turned around and sat down obediently.

In the row behind, Qizheng took the spicy bag and stared at the introduction.

"Spicy brings out a new taste, a new experience in heaven, [-]% taste, and you are super right!"

Simply deceiving presentation.

Not only is it unpalatable, but it's also unbelievably spicy. If you buy this thing, you should pay for two boxes of water.

So he tilted his head and asked, "Do you really want to eat?"

Lu Chen looked up at him with a lazy smile on his lips.

Qizheng and he looked at each other for a few seconds, then calmly took one out of the bag and handed it to his mouth.

Lu Chen opened his mouth and bit down, the spicy stick broke off, and the other half was still in Qizheng's hand.

He took two casual bites, swallowed it and said, "Can't you eat spicy food too?"

Qizheng: "This is not tasty."

Lu Chen: "Well, the fried rice you cook is better than this."

Qizheng looked calm: "Next time, just cut the spicy strips into pieces and mix them with rice. I'll cut them into smaller pieces to ensure that every bite can be served."

Lu Chen smiled lowly: "Anything is fine."

He lowered his head and ate the remaining half in Qizheng's hand.

Qizheng: "Still eating?"

Lu Chen: "Look at you."

Someone feeds him and eats.

Qizheng felt that this thing was really inedible, so he decided to tie up the bag to see if he could ask someone to hand it over to the two alphas who quarreled every day in the cafeteria.

Wei Ling turned his head suddenly: "It turns out that this is what you did to give the spicy strips to Brother Zheng. I agree with the idea of ​​serving it with rice!"

Anyway, he didn't eat it.

So Qizheng was instantly paralyzed.

Fan Chi laughed and patted his deskmate on the shoulder again: "Do your homework."

Just now, Wei Ling turned his head to peek from time to time, but the two people in the back row were calm and composed.

Lu Chen asked Wei Ling, "Why did your English chat group disband?"

He received a disbandment notice two days ago.

Fan Chi: "The young master and Fang Qiao quarreled in the group, and finally lost the bet, so we had to disband the group."

Wei Ling: "So I reopened a group called "English Chat Group 2.0", which brought you all back."

Qizheng: "Then why did you disband in the first place?"

He didn't pay attention to the swiping screen in the group, he only knew that the group disappeared after swiping.

Wei Ling replied seriously: "For the sake of a man, after all, I am a man full of stories."

So Qizheng looked at him without words.

Lu Chen asked with a smile, "So why are the young master and Fang Qiao arguing?"

Fan Chi: "In an article in the online lecture notes, Fang Qiao said that Benny shouldn't talk to Jason like this. The young master said that Jason's concept of financial management is very strange. Of course, as a friend, Benny should give advice."

That article was about financial investment, and all the words of economic and money trends were put in, and it was also the result of the hard work of the English teacher.

Qi Zheng felt it was ridiculous: "Why are you and Fang Qiao so sincere?"

He actually cares about the character's friendship.

Generally, whoever cares about the content of the article will finish the translation.

Fan Chi: "The two of them just quarreled, and Qin Ke and I watched from the side."

Wei Ling asked in the back row: "What were you two doing at that time, why didn't you respond?"

Qi Zheng: "Read novels."

Lu Chen: "Play games."

Upon hearing this, Qizheng shifted her gaze to her side: "Have you finished that round?"

The last level is the mirror world of Huahua. He guessed that the drooling baby and the twin ponytails in it should be scared to death. One of them will hold the pacifier tightly and yell mother, and the other has a high probability of pulling both ponytails and murmuring Mumbling lines about cute skills.

All in all, great difficulty.

Watching these two characters break through together is even more difficult.

Lu Chen: "I didn't fight, I left the final boss waiting for you to solve it."

Qizheng: "It's the end of March, school just started recently, and I won't go home on weekends."

Wei Ling couldn't hold back the chatterbox, and turned back from the front: "I noticed that several students in the class are wearing restraint bracelets. It seems that most of them are already adults."

Fan Chi also has one in his hand, and has been wearing it for nearly three months

Qi Zheng: "Sorry, I'm young."

Lu Chen: "Me too."

Wei Ling looked at the two of them, then clicked his tongue and said, "If you two don't say it, you think you are the biggest in the whole grade."

After all, the temperament of a big brother.

So he said again: "Come, call brother."

Qizheng: "My name is?"

Wei Ling trembled all over: "No, no, don't scream, I can't bear it."

There is a high mountain standing next to the other party, how dare he.

Lu Chen walked towards Qizheng by himself, and said lazily, "Brother."

Wei Ling immediately turned around and pretended not to hear all this. Fan Chi looked at his nervous expression and laughed.

Hearing the call, Qizheng froze for a moment, then calmly said: "Well, be good, and I will take you to heaven later."

Take the whole package of spicy strips, after all, it says so, after eating it, it’s heaven.

Lu Chen smiled lowly and tugged at his wrist: "Do you like to hear me call you that?"

When he yelled last time, Qizheng also showed an obvious expression of embarrassment.

Qizheng turned her head and looked at the textbook on her desk: "I didn't say anything."

It's just... a little strange.

He knew that Lu Chen was a month younger than him, but he still had an indescribable feeling.

Lu Chen suddenly said again: "Brother."

The voice was very low, and the long fingers rubbed against the other's wrist, rubbing habitually.

Qizheng glanced at him calmly: "So should I call you brother?"

The corners of Lu Chen's lips curled up.

Wei Ling whispered at the front: "Wait online, someone is using the classroom to say strange words!"

He can't stand it!

Fan Chi laughed so hard that he lay down on the table.

Wei Ling asked again: "Do Qin Ke and Fang Qiao usually do this?"

Fan Chi: "No way, I haven't heard what they call each other."

Wei Ling sighed: "Probably they don't play with brothers and sisters, Lu Chen and the others are more bold."

"Go and play by yourself." Qizheng's cold voice came from behind.

Wei Ling was so shocked that he quickly lowered his head and pretended to copy the physics homework.

--

The cafeteria at noon was as lively as ever.

Everyone didn't see the familiar quarrel scene.

Fan Chi: "What about the two alphas?"

Wei Ling was equally curious: "Aren't they usually standing in the c seat of the cafeteria and arguing? Did they suddenly keep a low profile?"

Go to some corner or toilet fight?

Another classmate who was acquainted with each other came over and said to the two, "We were also looking for them just now. It is very uncomfortable not to hear the familiar noise on the first day of school."

Wei Ling: "So where is he?"

The classmate said: "I heard that they had a fight during the winter vacation. The reason is unknown. Anyway, the injury is not serious, so I asked for leave today."

After hearing the words, several people nodded to the classmate who spread the news, and moved to the old position.

Fan Chi: "The two of them actually fought. It's really curious why."

Wei Ling: "Or call and ask?"

Qizheng: "Well, you can directly express your intention, just say - hello, I am a class [-] student who expects you to quarrel every day, why do you fight?"

Lu Chen laughed out loud, raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, the movement was already used and natural.

Wei Ling was instantly drawn away: "Can you teach me?"

Lu Chen: "Teach what?"

Wei Ling: "How to approach others quietly."

Things like touching the neck without being noticed are simply amazing.

Qizheng said calmly, "I'm conscious, okay?"

Only then did Wei Ling suddenly realize, and he patted the table and said, "So Brother Zheng knew all along!?"

Qi Zheng's face was full of absurdity: "Nonsense, the neck is on me."

Fan Chi laughed: "Let's go buy food first, the queue will get longer."

Lu Chen didn't get up, and said to Wei Ling, "You and Fan Chi haven't marked yet?"

The two parties in the conversation froze at the same time.

Wei Ling blushed instantly: "You, you don't want to be so direct! We are very low-key and don't want others to know! Xiao Chi discussed it with me, and it was only marked by the university, and we still have to sleep together."

Qizheng: "..."

Brother, you have said it all yourself.

With a blushing expression on his face, Fan Chi simply went to line up to buy food first.

Wei Ling got up quickly and followed behind him step by step.

Lu Chen: "It turns out that they are going to sleep together."

Qi Zheng: "After all, we have to fill in the bed sheets in April, so let's discuss it first."

Lu Chen: "What do you want to eat today?"

Qi Zheng: "Anything will do, just find a store with few people."

Can eat quickly.

Lu Chen got up and walked towards a fixed signboard.

Ten minutes later, everyone gathered at the old place with their meals.

Fan Chi saw the exact same food on the two dinner plates opposite, and asked, "You two ate the same food again today?"

A lazy voice said, "He chose."

Wei Ling clicked his tongue twice and said, "Brother Zheng, you can't do this. Every time you don't eat leftover vegetables."

Qi Zheng said without changing his face: "Anyway, he likes to eat bitter melon."

Recently, the Titian side dishes he often eats are all kinds of bitter gourd dishes. He often stops chopsticks after eating the main course and rice, but he especially likes the fried fish as the main course here. Seeing him like this, Lu Chen ordered the same meal as him, and then gave him the main dish, including all the bitter gourds.

Wei Ling sighed: "It's hard for Lu Chen to suffer a lot every day, it's really hard work."

With a leisurely posture, Lu Chen took the stir-fried bitter gourd with Chinese kale from Qizheng's plate, and said with a lazy smile, "I don't think it's bitter."

After all, some people are picky eaters.

Wei Ling showed a look of comprehension: "It seems that Lu Chen really likes it, so let me treat you, and add two more bitter gourd dishes."

Fan Chi couldn't help laughing out loud, and just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden strong abnormality around the table, and he was instantly suppressed by the burst of alpha pheromone and bowed his head.

Wei Ling felt it keenly, and immediately looked up cautiously, but Lu Chen had already frowned, his eyes wandering around.

A few seconds later, a male student in the row next door who was chatting cheerfully suddenly felt a pain in his head, and was hit by an empty drink glass thrown at him.

"Put your pheromone away." Lu Chen was brief and clear, but his tone was undeniably tough.

That classmate's heart fluttered, and he didn't know where he had provoked the boss. He was afraid and hesitated and said, "What's wrong with me, my pheromone?"

He continued to peek out a bit as he spoke.

Out of the corner of Lu Chen's eyes, he saw that the person beside him frowned uncomfortably, and then said to the other party, "Put the pheromone away, if you don't understand, go to the infirmary!"

Sweat dripped from Qizheng's forehead, so that his voice was low and deep, filled with impatience and coldness.

The classmate jumped up in fright in an instant. He didn't even want the half-eaten pork ribs on the table, and rushed towards the infirmary.

The other student didn't know why, but he rushed out of the classroom in shock and ran towards the infirmary, even knocking down the chair.

Qizheng glanced to the side, did not say a word, then continued to lower his eyes to adjust to the discomfort, Lu Chen simply raised his hand, and wiped the thin sweat off his forehead.

Fan Chi on the opposite side was already so uncomfortable that he was lying in his arms. Although the amount of pheromone released by the alpha just now was quite a lot, but because he was relatively close to their table, and he happened to enter the differentiation period this month, so he was affected. The impact was more serious than Qi Zheng.

Wei Ling was flustered and worried, his eyes desperately looked at the face of the person beside him, but he couldn't see why because the person was buried in his arms, he asked nervously: "Xiao Chi, are you okay!"

Lu Chen said directly: "The pheromone from that person just now got on him a little bit, I need to take him to the infirmary first."

Qi Zheng next to him heard the words, immediately removed the plate, and planned to get up, although he was also full of discomfort, but because he had not yet entered the differentiation stage, the alpha pheromones could not contaminate him, but Fan Chi was different!

He could imagine how much discomfort the other party felt right now.

But Wei Ling stood up the moment he removed the plate, and said loudly, "I'll take Xiao Chi there!"

Qizheng was about to confirm, when Fan Chi's voice came from his forearm: "Then please take me there, young master."

He raised his head slowly, his face was already a little wilted.

Qizheng nodded and had no choice but to sit back down.

While watching the two leaving, Wei Ling was nervously supporting Fan Chi's shoulder.

Lu Chen: "I guess they don't need to go to the infirmary."

Qizheng: "Yes."

He thought so too.

Lu Chen tugged at the end of his hair, and seeing that the other person's face had almost recovered, he asked, "Are you okay?"

Qizheng nodded: "Well, it's okay."

"Go back to the dormitory and change clothes later." Lu Chen said, his tone was a little laid-back.

Qizheng: "No, I didn't get it on me."

"If you don't go back and change it, I'll get mine and let you change it." Lu Chen lightly tugged at the end of his hair again.

The result is the same anyway.

Qizheng glanced at him, did not speak, and silently sucked up all the liquid in the drink glass.

After a long while, Lu Chen threw the empty drink cup straight into the trash can in the distance, and the two walked towards building o together.

Lu Chen stood waiting for him in the open space on the side of the first floor, and the passing students all looked at him in shock.

A few even silently picked up their phones and started surfing the campus group.

After Qizheng went upstairs to change into a uniform and came down, there were more than [-] posts in the group.

Someone even secretly took a photo of Lu Chen's uniform pants, saying that what he saw was true and definitely not a rumor!

As soon as Qizheng got off the stairs, he saw the tall back, leaning against the wall casually, looking at the playground in the distance, he said: "You are standing here? Someone just took a picture of you, you know?"

Lu Chen smelled the light fragrance of laundry detergent on his uniform, curled up his lips and said, "I know."

That classmate's skills were very clumsy, and he saw it out of the corner of his eye.

Not just one.

Qizheng: "Then why are you still standing here?"

Lu Chen: "I'll wait for you, what is there to hide?"

Qizheng raised her eyebrows: "Why? I'm not waiting for you, so you want to hide?"

Lu Chen: "You think I'm very patient? Will I wait for others?"

Qi Zheng immediately looked at him expressionlessly.

Lu Chen laughed and put his arms around his shoulders, hooking him between his elbows, and then the two walked back to the classroom together.

--

On the other side of the campus.

On the way to the infirmary with Wei Ling supporting Fan Chi, Fan Chi stopped suddenly as he passed the small tea room on the second floor.

Wei Ling asked anxiously: "What's the matter! Are you uncomfortable? The infirmary will be here in a second!"

However, Fan Chi pulled out a shallow smile and pointed to the small classroom beside him.

Wei Ling didn't understand what the other party was going to do, but he still followed his wishes and helped him in.

Fan Chi sat on the edge of the window, supported the window frame and said, "Young master, please relax a little bit."

Wei Ling's body was tense in his heart, and he couldn't understand the meaning of these words for a while.

Fan Chi then said, "Put some of your pheromones on."

He still smells like that classmate just now, and his psychological repulsion is naturally very uncomfortable reflected in his body.

In addition to the injections in the infirmary, there is another way to remove the contaminated smell.

As long as both are willing.

Wei Ling suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Fan Chi's delicate face was right in front of him, looking at him calmly.

"Xiao Chi, you..."

"Don't you want to? Then I can go to the infirmary." Fan Chi said while standing up while leaning on the window.

Just when he stood up, suddenly there was a smell of green mountains and forests around him, and it gradually dispersed around the two of them.

Wei Ling gently supported his waist, his eyes kept confirming the other's expression.

He didn't take back the pheromone until Fan Chi nodded.

Fan Chi sat back on the edge of the window, his head was a little dizzy, but it wasn't because of repulsion.

Wei Ling asked nervously, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

The person in front of him shook his head slightly.

He stayed by Fan Chi's side for a while, and when the other's complexion gradually improved, they left the classroom together.

--

Wednesday morning, two weeks into school.

The chemistry teacher explained that for the mock exam, he had to review the medicines he had adjusted in the past three years, as well as all the formulas of chemical elements.

Qizheng looked at the three centimeter thick stack of handouts, then pushed it to the next door.

Lu Chen: "You didn't even open the cover this time?"

Qizheng: "It's hard to sleep as a pillow, can I just throw it away?"

He didn't want to move back to the dormitory in particular.

Lu Chen: "Should I take it back to the dormitory for recycling?"

Qi Zheng nodded.

The opponent's palm suddenly caressed his neck.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Lu Chen asked.

He felt that Qizheng was a little listless in the morning.

Qi Zheng: "The windows were opened relatively wide last night."

The night wind in early spring was still full of chills. When he got up in the morning, he felt a little dizzy, and he was almost late.

Lu Chen: "Go to the infirmary?"

Qizheng shook her head: "I'll just lie down on the table."

"Didn't O[-] remind you to close the window?"

"He said it, but I didn't turn it off."

Because the smartphone broadcasted it when he was talking with Lu Chen on the phone, he also forgot it afterwards.

Lu Chen: "O[-] said next time, you can go to the prison first."

He also heard the announcement in the other party's dormitory last night, and he thought the other party caught it.

"Yeah." Qizheng nodded, then lay down on the table.

in the afternoon.

After a lunch break, in the afternoon class, Fan Chi turned his head concerned and asked, "Xiaozheng, are you okay?"

Qi Zheng ate very little for lunch today, and Lu Chen helped solve the rest.

However, the sick person's face was a little pale, but he still replied: "It's okay."

Lu Chen put his hand directly on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest."

Qizheng lay on the table: "No need."

Lu Chen frowned. Seeing that his face was flushed and his skin was emitting heat, he whispered again: "Go back to the dormitory and rest."

Qi Zheng remained silent, but still shook his head.

On the podium, the English teacher was talking endlessly about the vocabulary review for the second year of high school. The class was drowsy, and few people copied it by hand.

After he finished copying the entire blackboard, he turned around and found that only two or three kittens were writing, and the rest had already slept in outer space, so he threw the handout on the stage vigorously, cursing angrily.

There was a sound in the back row, which was clearly transmitted to the entire classroom.

"It depends on whether you want to walk back, or I will carry you back."

Lu Chen's voice was low and deep, with obvious warning.

Qizheng glanced at him, but didn't speak.

The English teacher at the front just exploded in anger, slapped the table hard, pointed to the back row and said, "If you don't want to go to class, go out and run away as punishment."

Qizheng got up straight away and walked towards the back of the classroom, while Lu Chen followed behind him with one hand in his pocket.

The students in the class were woken up by this loud roar, and several of them came back from the fugue in outer space, took out the physics handouts, and started copying the texts that were not correct.

on the playground.

Qi Zheng walked slowly, Lu Chen followed two feet behind him, and the two of them didn't talk the whole time.

After five laps, Qizheng leaned against the flag raising platform and lowered his head to pant. Due to the fever, he was panting violently and his complexion was not good.

Lu Chen directly pulled him closer to his side, Qizheng didn't struggle, and leaned his face on his shoulder, panting for breath.

After walking five laps just now, my body sweated a lot, and my body temperature will probably subside after a while.

Lu Chen put one arm around his waist and said in a low voice, "Go back to the dormitory to rest after you're done bragging."

Qizheng's clothes were already soaked through.

The man in his arms backed away a little, and Lu Chen immediately helped him by his lower back, so that no one could move.

Qizheng said, "I'm sweating."

This posture has caused a lot of sweat to get on the opponent's body.

Lu Chen didn't take it seriously, he just said, "Why don't you go back to the dormitory?"

Qi Zheng leaned on his shoulder: "Is your mother coming later?"

Wen Yun said that she would bring something to them today.

Lu Chen frowned: "I'll put it away first, if you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest."

Qizheng: "Auntie feels very happy, I'd better get it myself."

Although the other party spoke calmly, he could know the happiness underneath.

Lu Chen: "Just for this reason?"

Qizheng: "Yes."

Lu Chen: "If you don't rest for this kind of thing in the future, you will be punished."

Qizheng raised her face, her cheeks were still blush after exercising, "What are you doing? I'm not you, I'm always messing around."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Yes, I will punish you for making trouble for no reason."

Qizheng also wanted to laugh when he heard his tone, and after his breathing gradually stabilized, he said, "I'll just lay down on the table and rest later, anyway, I'll lie down when I go back to the dormitory."

Knowing that he insisted, Lu Chen said, "Sit here and wait, I'll get you a change of clothes when I go back to bed."

Qizheng nodded, and slowly released the strength in her waist.

The other party's clothes were half wet by himself.

After he sat down, Lu Chen quickly walked to Building A.

Qi Zheng's gaze slowly circled around the playground, and finally settled on the center of the field in the distance.

Suddenly remembered the scene of the day before the third year of high school, someone snatched his basket, smiling all over his face.

The lips couldn't help but bend slightly.

I don't know how long it took, when he was lost in memory, a soft cloth suddenly fell on his head.

A low and lazy voice said: "What are you thinking? I can see you in a daze from a distance."

Qizheng took off the clothes from his face, and said, "Thinking of someone picking trouble as soon as school starts."

The handsome face in front of him smiled instantly: "I said before, it's not about finding fault."

Qizheng: "Yes."

He knows now.

The picture recalled in my head suddenly burst out the words that the person in front of me once said.

——"Love at first sight and fall in love with each other for a long time."

Lu Chen: "Go to the locker room next to the first floor to change. There is still class at this time, and there is no one."

So the two walked side by side to the classroom building together.

Qizheng opened one of the toilet doors, and was closing it with her hand, when the door was suddenly pressed.

He looked at the palm in front of him and said, "What are you doing? I'm changing clothes."

Lu Chen: "I know, just change it like this."

Qizheng looked at him calmly: "Someone will pass by."

Lu Chen: "I'm at the door, no one dares to look here."

Especially now that the clock hasn't struck and no one is there.

The two confronted each other in silence for a while, and then Qizheng slowly turned around, unbuttoned the white school uniform, took it off over his shoulders, and was immediately picked up by the person behind him.

Just as he was about to put on his new clothes, the hem of the clothes was suddenly pulled, and he said to the wall, "I'm about to wear it."

The person behind him didn't reply, but immediately he felt a warm caress on the back of his neck.

Qizheng lowered her eyes, her hands on her neck were still rubbing, as if she was going to continue down.

Lu Chen whispered, "You still have a fever."

The skin under the palm was a little hot, and he could feel the opponent's glands flowing underneath through a thin layer of skin.

Qizheng: "Well, just lie down for a while later."

But the palm on the neck still didn't let go, the heat from the fingertips flowed down the shoulders and neck.

Lu Chen suddenly took a step forward, tugged at his waist, and then suddenly let go.

Only then did Qizheng continue to move, put on the uniform that was too wide on her body, and then slowly buttoned it up.

After he turned around, Lu Chen bent his lips and looked at it for a while, then said: "The hem of the dress is a bit long, but it fits well."

Qizheng: "Isn't it just a uniform, whether it fits or not, it looks exactly like the one I took off just now."

Lu Chen directly put his arms around his shoulders: "Mine, suitable."

Qi Zheng raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said nothing.

When the two returned to the classroom, the get out of class bell had already rung.

After Qizheng sat down, he lay down to rest, and another tall figure sat next to him.

Wei Ling: "Brother Zheng, have you gone to the infirmary?"

Lu Chen: "Some people refuse to go, saying that the classroom is the infirmary."

Qizheng's eyes buried in his arms were exposed a little, and he glared at him, but he was a little weak due to the fever.

Lu Chen's lips curled up slowly, he put his palm on the back of his neck, rubbed it a few times, and said, "The temperature has dropped a bit."

After Fan Chi handed over his homework in the row, he also asked concerned: "Xiaozheng, are you sure you don't want to go to the infirmary to get some antipyretics?"

Qizheng said slowly: "Eating that stuff will make you sleepy."

When Wen Yun came again, he was afraid that he would be too sleepy.

The person beside him seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, as for the fingers on the back of his neck, he squeezed a few more times suddenly.

Qizheng looked at him sideways, and said, "I'll just sleep in Chinese class later, and I don't need to take medicine."

Lu Chen: "Yes."

Wei Ling: "Wait, don't you want to translate a large piece of classical Chinese poetry?"

Lu Chen: "I'll just turn it over."

Wei Ling immediately widened his eyes and made a begging gesture: "Please! Translate my share together!"

The article printed by the Chinese teacher has a total of [-] words, and everyone is responsible for translating a large section, and finally closes it all.

This teacher has done this once before, and he almost swallowed his pen when translating. After all, antique poetry and songs are not his specialty at all.

Lu Chen smiled at him, and said, "I don't want it."

Class in 10 minutes.

Since it was the last class of the day, and I was translating a long section of boring ancient Chinese, the whole classroom was almost filled with a strong breath of sleepiness.

All the students flipped through the pages, and they all wandered to the Milky Way in outer space. The translations were wrong, and after the whole article was combined, it became the longest collection of jokes in history.

Near the middle row, Qin Ke couldn't help cursing at the neighbor in a low voice: "What the hell are you writing this about! The main character's surname is Su, not Wang! Even copying the surname is wrong!"

Fang Qiao's mind wandering between the universe and the earth suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he didn't know what he was translating, and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry Xiao Ke, I just... I just went to Pluto."

Qin Ke rolled his eyes, and directly used the correction fluid to erase all the mistakes: "You go to Pluto, I think the young master is going to Neptune!"

The last row, by the window.

Qizheng was sleeping soundly in her arms, cooperating with the breeze blowing from the window, so that she slept more peacefully.

Occasionally, I could hear the rustling sound of writing from the next door, and the tip of the pen fell on the paper, which could be heard quickly and neatly.

Before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lu Chen had already translated the ancient prose that the two had shared, and handed it over to the class representative who came to collect the papers.

Qizheng also opened his eyes slowly, but he was still lying on his stomach. After seeing someone hand over the two scrolls, he said, "Have you finished flipping through?"

There was still a little sleepiness in his voice, and the ending was a little hoarse.

Lu Chen touched the back of his neck and found that the temperature had indeed dropped by half, so he said, "Well, it's over, do you want to take a rest? My mother said I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Qizheng slowly raised her head, shook her head and said, "Let's tidy up now, it's about the same time as I walk to the school gate, don't keep your mother waiting."

Lu Chen saw that he was about to pack up, so he said, "Just put the schoolbag here. There is no exam tomorrow, so don't mention it."

Qi Zheng: "If the patrol teacher sees it, he will definitely be called to the office to read it."

He couldn't bear to listen to chatter for half an hour.

Suddenly the books and backpack in his hand were taken away, Lu Chen simply helped him take out all the books in the drawer and put them into the bag, then stood up and casually hung their schoolbags on their shoulders.

Seeing this, Qizheng didn't say anything, and got up and left the classroom together.

Front Wei Ling was halfway through packing, and couldn't help sighing: "Lu Chen is really quick to do housework. I just put two books in, and he has already packed the schoolbags for two people."

Fan Chi said ineffectively: "Hurry up and tidy up, don't you have to wait in line at the cafeteria?"

They made an appointment to have dinner in the cafeteria today.

Fang Qiao came from the middle row, put his arms around Wei Ling's shoulders like a pair of troubled brothers, and said, "Master, you just went to Neptune, right?"

Wei Ling glared at him: "Who has nothing to go with you so far!"

He obviously went to Mars, which is much closer to Earth than Neptune!

Qin Ke's voice came from behind Fang Qiao, scolding angrily: "You two might as well stay in outer space together, Fang Qiao even copied the protagonist's surname wrong just now."

Wei Ling showed a look of disgust: "Isn't the surname Lin, so easy to remember, are you even wrong about that?"

A classmate who was about to leave from the aisle exclaimed, "Isn't your surname Ye!?"

Qin Ke couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and cursed: "The protagonist's surname is Wang, okay! Are you all blind!"

Fan Chi couldn't help but said: "I feel that after the Chinese teacher goes back and reads everyone's translation content, maybe he will really be angry at Neptune."

Obviously the main character's surname is the last word to be translated, so they just copied it, but everyone wrote it differently.

It is certain that the whole article combined will be beyond recognition, and it will extremely test everyone's reading comprehension ability.

It also tests the temper of the Chinese teacher.

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At the school gate.

Two slender figures have arrived.

Wen Yun just finished parking the car and stood by the car door waving at them.

The whole body exudes a pleasant atmosphere, that is, the face is very calm.

She was holding an exquisite cardboard box, on which Qizheng recognized the store's logo.

He brought it with him when he was a guest at Lu Chen's house.

Seeing the two of them walking in, Wen Yun said directly to the boy next to her son, "Xiaozheng, auntie went to buy a fruit rum cake in the city. I know you like this taste the most. The store just came out of the oven when we passed by at noon." , I bought it."

I was also afraid that the cake would not be fresh after being left for a long time, so I quickly sent a message to inform Lu Chen, asking them to come to the school gate after class in the afternoon.

Qi Zheng smiled and said politely: "Thank you, Auntie,