Pregnant with his ex-brother's cub

City t is near the sea, and Qi Changbai would often ride a little frog to take Sang Yu to the pier after dinner to enjoy the sea breeze to relax, but the poor student Sang Yu was still doing his own research.

At this moment, Sang Yu was huddled in the back seat of the car, his hair grew a little bit to cover his eyes, and he crawled vaguely on Qi Changbai's shoulders, his head meowing at his depressed father.

Qi Changbai turned to look at him: "Are you sneaking around or I'm sneaking you."

Sang Yu said weakly, "I'm the one who slipped on you, okay?"

Qi Changbai looked at the endless blue water, the sun was setting, and the small ripples were covered with fragments of golden light.

The sea breeze is very pleasant, much better than blowing the air conditioner in the nest.

There were very few people on the bicycle lane, so Qi Changbai found a place to stop, then looked at Sang Yu and asked, "Since you want to sneak me, you can't ride a bicycle."

Sang Yu became interested. Autistic children are interested in everything except learning. He looked at Qi Changbai with bright eyes, as if he saw a pair of wings growing on his back and a halo on his head: "Aren't you going to study tonight?" ?”

Qi Changbai's hands were itchy when he saw him, and finally he couldn't help but rubbed his head: "Let's stop for a few days, learning this kind of thing, pushing too hard will only be counterproductive."

Sang Yu jumped up violently: "Thank you, Teacher Qi! I will definitely change my mind and try again tomorrow!"

Qi Changbai held Mu Mu in his arms, and instructed Sang Yu on how to maintain balance, how to speed up, and how to turn on the lights and horn.

Sang Yu cried as if facing an enemy: "Mr. Qi, I don't think I can do it."

His hands were shaking badly, and when he lifted his feet, he felt that the car was going to flip over. He really didn't understand how two wheels could keep a car balanced. How was it different from walking on a tightrope...

Qi Changbai supported the car for him at the back, and Huohu was already used to controlling himself on the shoulder of the excrement shovel officer. It stared at the bluffing Sang Yu curiously with its big eyes, and gave a mime in doubt.

Qi Changbai supported the car for him, and said to him seriously: "Yes, don't twist it too fast, don't twist your body, you won't fall... With your feet back, I will support you, don't be afraid, go slowly Before... yes, that's it..."

Sang Yu was terrified to death, and looked back timidly: "Don't let go, I'm afraid!"

Qi Changbai laughed at him from behind: "I won't let go, you look at the road, don't be afraid, I'll hold you... just drive forward."

Sang Yu gradually felt that he could do it. Thinking of Qi Changbai supporting the car behind him, he started to walk with confidence. The sea breeze made him feel refreshed, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's not that difficult... Teacher Qi, you really Decathlon."

Qi Changbai walked behind unhurriedly, he had already let go of his hand, and the white T-shirt of Sang Yu, who was riding slowly against the wind, was blown against his body, outlining the youthful and a little Thin body.

Gooey was placed in the palm of his hand, and he licked his fingers obediently.

The pet is like the owner, just like its father, obedient and stupid, pitiful and cute.

Sang Yu was having fun in the front, and didn't notice whether Qi Changbai replied to him. He took a deep breath and finally understood why some people like wild motorcycles. This feeling of controlling one's own destiny is so good.

Sang Yu turned to look at Qi Changbai, and found that he had let go of his hand a long time ago, and was slowly following behind the car to tease the cat!

He let go!The car is unstable!

"Qi Changbai! You! I'm afraid—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Sang Yu staggered, without Qi Changbai's support, his hands were shaking, and the front of the car involuntarily skidded left and right, and Sang Yu was about to cry "I'm done, I'm done—"

Qi Changbai ran over to help his car in two or three steps: "Don't panic, stop the car first, where are your feet, won't you let your feet go?"

Sang Yu looked at him in shock, her hair was disheveled, and her expression was miserable, like an overturned cat bowl. She felt aggrieved. Qi Changbai wanted to comfort him, but finally couldn't help laughing: "Learn to drive. Just drop it."

He still laughs!

Sang Yu gritted her teeth: "Didn't you say you wouldn't let go?"

Qi Changbai laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and Sang Yu exploded in anger: "You're still laughing!"

Qi Changbai endured it before he said guiltily: "I'm sorry. But learning to ride a bicycle is like this, you have to try it yourself, right?"

Sang Yu got out of the car and confronted him, his fox eyes widened: "Then you can't let go without saying a word! I thought I was going to heaven, but when I turned around, I found myself testing on the edge of a cliff."

Qi Changbai waved his hand quickly: "Yes yes yes, my fault, my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll let you go after I tell you next time."

Finally, when night fell, Sang Yu rode a small frog back timidly back, and Qi Changbai sat behind him, who didn't know where to put his legs. Sang Yu looked at him through the rearview mirror: "The car is too small, I'm wronging you." Long legs."

Qi Changbai put the paste on his father's shoulder: "It's not your fault, it's because I've grown taller."

Sang Yu's teeth itch: "I'm not jealous of a 183."

Qi Changbai: "Mr. Sang, it's 186."

Sang Yu twisted the armrest hard to the end, speeding up to express her disdain: "So what, you can only laugh in the electric car, and you can't cry in the BMW."

Qi Changbai was happy: "Okay, I can't cry in the BMW, isn't it because you don't work hard enough. As long as you buy something that isn't a little frog, I don't have to settle for it."

Sang Yu laughed angrily: "Can't you keep improving yourself?"

Qi Changbai's voice was particularly innocent: "Didn't you want to sneak me? The person being sneaked doesn't have to work hard. Look at the muddle. What a good example."

I can't be skinny, I can't be pissed off, I'm not as smart as others, today is also a day to be pissed off by Teacher Qi.

It's time to start school soon.

The High School Attached to Normal University has a special repeat class. Sang Yu and Qi Changbai entered the school on time. Under Sang Yu's strong request, Qi Changbai did not sit at the same table with him.

Qi Changbai chose behind him a little wronged: "Why?"

Sang Yu: "If there is a reason, it is probably aesthetic fatigue."

He was too familiar with Qi Changbai, and he was afraid that he would be too dependent on his deskmate, and would bother Qi Changbai after class, so what's the point of him coming to repeat the class.

Qi Changbai poked him with a pen from behind: "You are a heartless person who has always been chaotic and abandoned."

Sang Yu turned her head and stared at him: "I don't want to delay your study, so don't slander me."

Sang Yu turned her head and waited confidently for her new deskmate. Who knew that when the teacher came, his and Qi Changbai's seats would still be empty.

Sang Yu: ...

Don't blame others, these two people look so good that it makes people feel a little difficult to get along with.

Sang Yu looked at the classmate who was hesitating with his schoolbag in the last row, and waved at him: "Student, there is still a seat here."

The boy wearing glasses looks ordinary, but he looks very honest and down-to-earth. He looked at Sang Yu shyly: "Thank you, my name is Shen Hezhi."

The name sounds nice, and Sang Yu smiled at him: "You're welcome, my name is Sang Yu."

The two exchanged messages, and Qi Changbai rested his chin on the back table, casually looking at the door of the classroom.

The last classmate who arrived was very manly, with short hair and dark skin. He was very fierce and full of masculinity.

He looked at Qi Changbai who was in an empty seat, and walked over with his schoolbag: "Is there no one here, classmate."

Qi Changbai showed a perfect smile: "No."

The man sat down and stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer: "My surname is Yan, Yan Lin, Yan of Yan, Lin of Qilin."

Qi Changbai nodded, and reciprocally wrote in his notebook: "Qi Changbai."

Shen Hezhi quietly passed a note to Sang Yu: "I always feel that I have lowered the level of our group's appearance."

Sang Yu smiled back at him: "You can't eat your face."

Qi Changbai didn't have much fun in the back seat, well, he handed notes to others on the first day of school.

This little white-eyed wolf.

The class teacher is a very neat middle-aged woman. She has short hair, is very thin, but is very imposing. She first rolled the roll, and then said: "Everyone is a repeat student, so I don't need to maintain any order. If you don’t want to study and don’t come here, since you have already passed the college entrance examination, I won’t say more about how it feels to fail the exam, I hope everyone can seize this year to study hard.”

"The class committee is indispensable. The representatives of each subject are divided according to the results of the college entrance examination. Do you have any opinions? If you have an opinion, you can fight with me after class. The school committee is also very important. The highest score in our class is 657. Qi Changbai, Please stand up and let everyone get to know each other."

This result caused an uproar in the class, and Qi Changbai also stood up in the eyes of everyone in amazement.

The boy has deep and handsome features, like a gentleman of mixed blood, and is tall. He is an eye-catching presence in the classroom, but he didn't expect to repeat the exam after his grades were so high.

The old class looked at him carefully, then nodded with satisfaction: "Student Qi Changbai will be the school committee in the future, do you have any opinions?"

Of course, there is no opinion. For students, learning is the best expression of strength.

Generally, those who come to repeat the study either have no other choice or have more dreams. The school committee in the class is obviously the latter. Such an outstanding person is still working hard, so why not inspire others.

It doesn't matter to Qi Changbai, he already has enough limelight, there is no need to reject the teacher.

Anyway, it is estimated that few people would dare to ask him for advice.

Yan Lin's grades were mediocre, even worse than Sang Yu's. He looked at his deskmate in surprise, and then clasped his fists: "Please teach me more in the future."

Qi Changbai replied: "Ashamed and ashamed."

Just as Sang Yu was about to speak, she saw Shen Hezhi's glowing eyes: "I didn't expect there to be such a boss in the class. I knew that I would not make mistakes in repeating the exam."

Sang Yu looked at his score, 589, which is already very good.

This is the real person with dreams. As for Qi Changbai who forgot to fill out the answer sheet, Sang Yu decided to save face for him and not break the blind worship of his new deskmate.

In the eyes of Teacher Yan, this is the best repetition class she has ever taught.

First of all, there are a few children with very good grades in the class. They study hard and are very enthusiastic. Secondly, the class has a strong sense of honor. How strong is it? She has heard many times that the students in her class are striving outside: "You guys There is xxx in the class, and Qi Changbai in our class!"

Secondly, it comes from the style.

This year's students, should they be encouraged or something else, they are not sluggish like other classes, they are full of energy all day long, and they are also chattering after class, especially lively. Compared with the graduating class, which is bitter and bitter, it seems Very energetic.

There are also a few very good-looking children in the row by the window, each with their own appearance, and they have become the scenery of their third class. The main ones are quite studious, not troublesome, and likeable.

In the first week of school, several substitute teachers praised their class in the office.

The teachers are in a good mood, the students are in high spirits, and the third class is almost becoming a legend of the repetition class.

Sang Yu's front desk was a cheerful female classmate named Lin Xue. After getting acquainted with her, she sighed, "If the atmosphere in my previous class was so good and the teacher was so fun, I wouldn't be able to sleep every day!"

Shen Hezhi pushed his glasses: "The teachers in the High School Affiliated to Normal University are indeed very good, but the exam is also difficult."

Lin Xue was immediately discouraged: "Well, I didn't pass the exam at the time, it was too difficult."

Yan Lin was also curious about Qi Changbai's grades: "I said buddy, do you really have such a dream?"

Qi Changbo quickly finished the big math problem and shook his head: "I'm afraid you won't be able to accept what I said, or you can just believe it."

Yan Lin became even more curious: "Don't hold your breath, I promise not to tell anyone."

Qi Changbai smiled with his white teeth: "I forgot to paint the answer sheet, and there are no points for the multiple-choice questions."

Yan Lin calculated his grades and showed an unbelievable face: "Fuck!"

In the evening, Yan Lin bitterly sent a text message to her eldest brother: "Qiqi, has this world never been friendly to scumbags?"

Yan Qi replied to him in seconds: "Ask Qi Qi to break your leg again."