When Lin Xingqiu woke up, Qi Yuehuai was still sleeping. He stared at Qi Yuehuai's sleeping face for a while, and then got up lightly. After cleaning up, Lin Xingqiu walked out of Qi Yuehuai's house.

He went out and took a taxi, came to the seventh district, and waited at the door of a nightclub. After a while, a few people staggered out of the nightclub, and it seemed that they were drunk.

The person in the lead was the one who blocked Lin Xingqiu at the school gate that day. When he saw Lin Xingqiu froze, he shivered, and immediately sobered up a lot. He trotted over and said respectfully, "Brother Qiu."

Lin Xingqiu glanced at the man, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to him.

The man was stunned again, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Brother Qiu, it's an honor for brothers to help you, how can we collect money, you take the money back, we will definitely not accept it!"

Lin Xingqiu turned the card in his hand, and flicked the card towards the man with his thumb: "Go on."

The man subconsciously reached out and caught it.

Lin Xingqiu said: "There are six 6s in the password, let's divide it up."

After speaking, he turned around, stretched his waist, and walked in the same direction as before.

When Lin Xingqiu walked away, the rest of the people surrounded him and asked one after another: "Brother B, who is that man? He is so beautiful, can it be you?"

Only then did Old B look away. He looked at the card in his hand and knew that there was only a lot of money in it. He stuffed the card into his pocket again and said, "Mad Dog."

"Mad dog?" Someone was taken aback: "That mad dog who kills people without paying for their lives? No way, how can alpha be so beautiful?"

Old B looked at the man: "Who told you that Mad Dog is an alpha?"

When Qi Yuehuai woke up, it was already dawn, he was wrapped in the quilt, a little dazed, propped up his upper body and scratched his head a few times before finally regaining his senses.

There were still traces of someone pressing on the quilt beside him, but the person who was pressed had disappeared. Qi Yuehuai stretched out his hand to touch it, there was no residual warmth left, it must have been gone for a long time.

He got up and walked out of the guest room, looked around, but did not find any trace of Lin Xingqiu.

"Flip your face and deny people." Qi Yuehuai commented as he looked at the empty room.

Today the school asked their group of seniors to go back to take graduation photos. Qi Yuehuai ran into Li Ting as soon as he returned to school.

Li Ting chuckled, with a strange expression on his face: "Brother Huai, are you happy?"

"What's so cool?" Qi Yuehuai hadn't reacted yet.

"It was last night." Li Ting said with an ambiguous expression, "How do you feel?"

Qi Yuehuai raised his eyebrows, only then realized what Li Ting was saying, he kicked Li Ting: "Are you sick?"

Li Ting yelled: "What's the matter with me? I'm just curious. After all... that's Lin Xingqiu! Brother Huai, you can't do it, brother, I didn't... I didn't hide it from you."

Li Ting's emotional life is very rich, but he is good at guns, and he has never done anything like Wang Hao. The biggest problem is that he likes to share these things, regardless of whether Lu Xin and Qi Yuehuai want to hear them.

Qi Yuehuai said: "Lin Xingqiu hasn't differentiated yet."

"Oh!" Li Ting finally came to his senses, but then he said again: "I forgot, but it's not impossible if there is no differentiation... Hehe."

"Livestock."

Li Ting was actually joking, seeing that Qi Yuehuai didn't like this topic, he wisely didn't continue, but took out a small cake from his pocket and handed it to Qi Yuehuai: "Brother Huai, didn't you have breakfast?"

Qi Yuehuai stared at the cake a few times, a little surprised: "Have you changed your gender?"

It was a small piece of strawberry cake, beautifully packaged, and there was an exquisite bow tied on the pink outer packaging. Li Ting's grandson looks pretty decent, so there are many omega chasing him, but his aesthetic style is all Straight A can't be straighter, this breakfast painting style is obviously wrong.

"Where are you going?" Li Ting said, "It was given by others. I ate it in the morning."

Qi Yuehuai understood: "Your sweetheart gave it away? What year did you give this thing away?"

Li Ting shook his head: "That doesn't count." He winked and said, "Whether you can get along well depends on her performance, you understand?"

"You really owe it."

"This is one who is willing to fight and one who is willing to suffer." Li Ting is not ashamed at all: "I was not very interested in her at first, but this is made by her hand. You don't know that this chick feeds her three meals a day. I sent breakfast and bento, and I was almost moved."

"So delicious?" Qi Yuehuai said.

"Brother Huai, don't you understand? Whether the food tastes good or not is not the most important thing, what matters is a sincere heart." Li Ting said: "Well... I'm thinking about it, and I will give her a gift in a week. Chance."

Li Ting is also considered a scumbag, Qi Yuehuai said: "Li Ting, you will be beaten to death sooner or later."

"Haha." Li Ting didn't take it seriously: "By the way, Brother Huai, do you want to eat or not?"

"I don't like sweets."

Li Ting let out a cry, and was about to take the cake back, when Qi Yuehuai suddenly seemed to remember something again, and stretched out his hand, "Forget it, give it to me."

Now that the graduation photos were taken, Qi Yuehuai put the cake in his pocket and turned around to leave. Li Ting still wanted to go out to play with him, so he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Huai, where are you going?"

"Become someone's father." Qi Yuehuai said, "By the way, give me a meal."

Today is Yuangao's parent-teacher meeting, Qi Yuehuai's father is so busy that he has no time for it, Tang Lan just happened to catch up with her niece's wedding, so she couldn't get away, so the burden of holding the parent-teacher meeting for Qi Ruoyan fell on her For Qi Yuehuai, the third brother who was a high school student a few years ago, after the parent meeting for Qi Ruoyan, he will go to his cousin to help.

When Qi Yuehuai arrived at Yuangao, there were no parents at the school gate, and the school gate was also locked. The gate guard knew Qi Yuehuai. When Qi Yuehuai was in school, he was considered a man of the hour. He won the first place every time, and his family background was first-class.

"Come to see your brother?"

The guard also knew about Qi Ruoyan, so he opened the door and asked.

Qi Yuehuai nodded and walked into the school gate, he really came to hold a parent meeting for Qi Ruoyan.

Qi Yuehuai walked into the school, but found that half of the parents were gone along the way, so he walked to the door of Qi Ruoyan's class with doubts.

Someone was walking out the door and saw Qi Yuehuai calling Brother Huai. This is a junior who has a close relationship with the Qi family and is also Qi Ruoyan's friend. Qi Yuehuai asked, "Is Qi Ruoyan here?"

"I'm here, I seem to be called to the office by the teacher."

"Oh." Qi Yuehuai was a little puzzled: "Isn't there a parent meeting today? Why didn't you see the parents?"

"Today?" The man was stunned: "Did you remember wrongly, it's tomorrow."

Qi Yuehuai raised her eyebrows, and quickly realized that this was Tang Lan's good deed again. His own mother is not ordinary, and it is common to be forgetful, and it is not new to remember the date wrongly.

Qi Yuehuai felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly: "It's okay, then I'll go first." After walking two steps, he stopped and stopped a boy: "By the way, do you know which class Lin Xingqiu is in?"

Qi Yuehuai came to Lin Xingqiu's class in the direction pointed by the boy. Lin Xingqiu was in the corner of the last row, with the trash can behind him. There was a boy standing in front of his desk with an impatient face. After a long time, I took out the exercise book and handed it to the boy.

The boy took the exercise book and flipped through it. He rolled his eyes, and his face was even more impatient. He slapped the exercise book on Lin Xingqiu's desk and cursed loudly: "Do you have a brain problem? You haven't finished your homework yet. Pay what?"

The boy scolded Lin Xingqiu in a loud voice, so loud that Qi Yuehuai could hear it even standing at the door.

Lin Xingqiu replied something, judging from the shape of his mouth, it seems that I don't know it.

"No? Can't you copy even if you don't know how to write?" The boy picked up the exercise book again and flipped through it impatiently. He went straight to the last few pages and spread that page in front of Lin Xingqiu. His actions were rude. , almost throwing the exercise book on Lin Xingqiu's face: "Can't you write ABCD? Even if you are a pig, you can write the answer with a pen, right? I think you are not as good as a pig."

Qi Yuehuai frowned, he didn't care if he was not a student, and walked into the class.

When he came to the front, he heard Lin Xingqiu say: "If you don't know, you won't. Why do you want to copy? What's the point of copying homework? Is it a waste of ink?"

Lin Xingqiu's tone was too serious, as if he was asking a question out of genuine emotion, not for the sake of arguing. His words were coupled with a serious tone and expression, which made Qi Yuehuai couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yang Jiachen heard Lin Xingqiu's rebuttal and was out of breath. Class [-]'s level was quite average. These people were from good backgrounds. In the end, the family could find a way out. No one wanted to learn, and the teacher didn't care too much. Few of them did the homework seriously. They all copy each other, and they don’t even bother to hand them in. Even their class representatives can be whoever they want. There is no such thing as a particularly outstanding course in a certain aspect being promoted to a class representative.

Yang Jiachen belongs to the type of copying and coping with things. Of course, in the case of Class [-], generally speaking, he doesn't care whether these people hand in their homework or not, because even the teacher doesn't care about these things.

In fact, it has nothing to do with Lin Xingqiu whether he writes or not, and whether he pays or not, but he and Lin Mingyuan had a good time, and it was Lin Mingyuan's intention to "take care of" Lin Xingqiu.

"If you don't write it, what will you pay?" Yang Jiachen scolded, "Let me write it for you or the teacher write it for you?"

Lin Xingqiu said seriously: "I will write everything I know."

Yang Jiachen now really thinks that Lin Xingqiu has a problem in his head: "You also handed in blank papers in the exam? Let the teacher fill in the answers for you?"

Lin Xingqiu looked up at Yang Jiachen: "If I don't know how to take the exam, I will leave it blank. Do you also copy the answers for the exam?"

Lin Xingqiu's tone was calm and serious, not provocative at all, just like he was discussing this matter with Yang Jiachen, but in Yang Jiachen's eyes, it was completely provocative.

"Is there any reason for you not to do your homework?" Yang Jiachen slapped the workbook on the table again, the sound was loud, and the eyes of other people in the classroom also fell here. Everyone was watching the fun, with sneer at Lin Xingqiu in their eyes, It can be seen that Lin Xingqiu's popularity is not good.

"He has a big temper."

Qinglie's male voice with a smile sounded, Yang Jiachen raised his head, Qi Yuehuai was looking at him with his chest in his arms, with a smile on his face, but sarcasm in his eyes.

"Qi..." Yang Jiachen said in surprise, obviously he also knew Qi Yuehuai.

Qi Yuehuai passed Yang Jiachen and sat in front of Lin Xingqiu. He put the cake on Lin Xingqiu's table, picked up Lin Xingqiu's exercise book and flipped through it.

Looking at it, Qi Yuehuai enjoyed it.

It can be seen that Lin Xingqiu is working hard on his homework. As he said, he will write what he knows. Although the accuracy rate is quite low, if he can't, Lin Xingqiu is not free, but writes three words with a pencil.

won't do.

"Haha." Qi Yuehuai's tone was helpless and a little funny: "You are quite serious."

"What's the use of being serious." Yang Jiachen sarcastically said, "It's not the third bottom in the class, oh no, it's the whole grade."

Qi Yuehuai looked at Lin Xingqiu and smiled: "The third one? Lin Xingqiu, how can you be so stupid."

Lin Xingqiu raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Yuehuai, but didn't refute him. Yang Jiachen thought that Qi Yuehuai was mocking Lin Xingqiu, and took the opportunity to say: "No, it's just stupid like a pig——"

Qi Yuehuai interrupted Yang Jiachen: "Before evaluating others, don't you check whether you are qualified?"

"I..." Yang Jiachen choked, "At least I'm better than him."

"I'm better than you, can I also say that you are as stupid as a pig?" Qi Yuehuai said: "When you add up to two subjects and I am higher than the one at that time, let's evaluate other people's results."

Qi Yuehuai actually didn't want to argue with Yang Jiachen, he is about to graduate, it's really cheap to bully high school kids like this, but seeing Lin Xingqiu being scolded so bloody and not saying a single word, he felt that Lin Xingqiu was pitiful , and felt a little exasperated, so he said a few poisonous words.

Yang Jiachen didn't even dare to get angry when facing Qi Yuehuai, he stood by the table for a while, then ran out of the class in despair.

"Lin Xingqiu——" Qi Yuehuai flipped through Lin Xingqiu's exercise book again, and was about to speak, but heard a crackling sound.

It turned out that Lin Xingqiu's hands were digging out something in the desk pocket, and the things in his desk pocket seemed to be too full, and a pile of things fell down, Qi Yuehuai got up and glanced at the ground, eyebrows raised.

There were several packing boxes and letters lying on the ground. Judging from the packaging and color, they should be love letters, small gifts, and milk cakes.

"You're quite welcome." Qi Yuehuai said indifferently.

Lin Xingqiu bent down to pick up those things from the ground and put them in his arms, and said calmly, "It's okay."

"Have you finished eating?" Qi Yuehuai's tone remained the same.

"Share you?" Lin Xingqiu said.

Qi Yuehuai sneered.

Seeing that Qi Yuehuai didn't speak, Lin Xingqiu turned around and threw a bunch of things in his arms into the trash can behind him, then turned around and took out things from the table pocket, and finally threw away everything in the table pocket net.

Qi Yuehuai was stunned for a while, and his slightly uneasy expression eased a little, but he said: "Why did you lose it? You are quite a waste."

Lin Xingqiu said seriously: "I don't know the gift from someone, I'm afraid of being poisoned if I eat it."

"...You really regret your life, but it's a good thing to be vigilant. You're doing the right thing, keep going." Qi Yuehuai caught a glimpse of the strawberry cake she put on Lin Xingqiu's table just now. Lin Xingqiu had already emptied the things, but didn't Throwing away his strawberry cake, Qi Yuehuai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and changed the subject: "Have you had breakfast?"

"No." Lin Xingqiu said.

Qi Yuehuai picked up the strawberry cake on the table and took it apart. She tore a piece and put it in her mouth, then handed the rest to Lin Xingqiu: "Here, I tried it. Don't worry, the poison won't kill you."

Lin Xingqiu stared at the cake for a while, Qi Yuehuai almost thought that Lin Xingqiu was going to reject the cake, but Lin Xingqiu suddenly reached out and took the cake: "Thank you."

Seeing Lin Xingqiu eating the cake bite by bite, Qi Yuehuai smiled with satisfaction: "Is it delicious?"

Lin Xingqiu nodded: "En."

"It's delicious and I'll bring it to you every day." Qi Yuehuai was like coaxing a child: "You lose everything that others give you, you know? No, I'll throw it away for you."

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