But he calls me baby [campus]

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Qi Sibai looked at the news of 99+ in the data competition group, and really couldn't arouse the interest to find out what Mu Yangcheng had reposted, so that the group seemed to have stabbed a nest.

As for how Suixuan knew that he was going to deliver lunch to Jiang Yusheng, what the hell is the little wife Mu Yangcheng said...

There was so much confusion that he didn't know which message to reply first.

In front of the classroom, the physics teacher is already adjusting the projector and the screen, preparing for class.Qi Sibai looked up, and like whack-a-mole again, he scanned one after another and met curious eyes.

Qi Sibai held back for half a minute, but couldn't hold back, and decided to ask a lucky member of the crowd to answer.

After looking around for a week, he reached out and knocked on the desk at the same table, which was full of homework, "Did something happen that I don't know about?"

Seeing Qi Sibai coming to ask at the same table, he raised his head from the sea of ​​homework bitterness, and fished openly: "We heard a bizarre story about how your iron tree blossomed at noon, do you want to hear it?"

Qi Sibai: "?"

After listening to the tablemate talking with great enthusiasm for 6 minutes, Qi Sibai finally understood why a bunch of weird messages suddenly popped up on WeChat.

"Will you take a look, I'll pass it on to you?" the deskmate asked enthusiastically.

Qi Sibai was supposed to make half a competition article at noon, but because he went to deliver medicine to Jiang Yuesheng, he didn't make it.

He had a hunch that if he read the post at this time, he might not be in the mood to study the questions for the whole physics class.

Just as Qi Sibai was about to decline, the physics teacher slammed on the blackboard next to the podium, and said angrily: "Zhao Simiao! I see that you and Qi Sibai have been chatting for almost half a class. If there is anything interesting, please tell me." Share it with everyone?"

The smile on Zhao Simiao's face froze, and he turned around, remembering what "fun thing" he had just told Qi Sibai, almost challenged the teacher's authority, and laughed out loud on the spot.

Qi Sibai also sat down obediently and pretended to listen carefully.After a few minutes of obedience, I couldn't help but pull out the competition papers and draft paper hidden under the physics book.

Because last week's mock test in the geometry class had a terrible record, except for Qi Sibai, who found a new way, and Jiang Yuesheng and Xun Mingjie, who did half of the solution according to the conventional method, the whole army was wiped out, and they didn't even think right.Mr. Chen was heartbroken over his negligence in geometry practice in the past period of time, so he got angry and left three B3-sized geometry chapters.

Qi Sibai forgot about the post when he started to write the question.The signature pen was twirling quickly between his fingers, and after a few turns, there was the sound of writing.

After the get out of class bell rang for a while, Qi Sibai happily put away his pen, put the completed geometry chapter and physics book into his schoolbag, and when he looked up, he found another basket of papers that the next section was physics class, and he was walking into the classroom. The curious eyes of the students.

Qi Sibai: "..."

The next class is self-study.Qi Sibai went into the self-study room next door, sat quietly for a while, and decided to read the earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods post on the post bar first.

Ten minutes after the class bell rang, he climbed more than 10 floors in the post, raised his head blankly, and looked around at the students in the class who were either reading leisurely or doing their homework. He really felt that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected.

Why would someone... gossip about him and Jiang Yusheng? ?

Qi Si Bai is usually a person who can take jokes.But after reading this post, he couldn't tell whether everyone was joking or serious.

If he wasn't the incident himself, he would have believed that there was something wrong with him and Jiang Yusheng.

Qi Sibai took a deep breath, and decided to brush up the questions carefully, not to follow Mu Yangcheng's careless surfing.

But at the moment before closing the post bar, he couldn't hold back, and clicked into the so-called cp veteran post that was hung high, and kindly left a reminder: Qi Sibai is a straight man, iron straight!

And within half a minute, he received several replies.

[This is hundreds of floors up, why are there still people coming to ky]

[Where is the little girl from the lower grades... Anyway, you scold me and I scold you, our brother sleeps together! ]

[Fork it out, man, can this situation be @小巴封人, are you a roundworm in Qi Shen’s stomach? You know whether he is straight or not (of course we respect whether he is straight or not]

Qi Sibai was stunned for a while looking at the words that he could understand separately but couldn't understand when connected together, and felt that he didn't quite understand the term "straight man".

This Nine Middle School Post Bar is really... Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger.

Even more outrageous than Mu Yangcheng.

After the third class in the afternoon, Qi Sibai ran to the classrooms of various subjects first, asked the teachers for Jiang Yusheng's homework under the eyes of the students in the class with different expressions, and then hurried to the stadium.

Sui Xun is a person who is usually easy-going to the point of being a little serious, but when it comes to serious things, he is very serious.

When Qi Sibai arrived at the court, Sui Xun was already practicing three-pointers and jump shots with the ball in his hand.After a while, several other players who needed additional training also arrived one by one.

In May, the sunlight on the horizon in the afternoon gradually felt a bit scorching. When the training ended at 05:30, almost everyone was sweating.

Qi Sibai raised his arm and wiped the sweat that was about to seep into his eye sockets, raised his head and drank the half bottle of mineral water left, screwed on the bottle cap, aimed twice, and threw the empty bottle into it from a distance. Trash cans in the distance.

Sui Xuan whistled from the side, and laughed at Qi Sibai for being handsome.

When Qi Sibai saw that Sui Xun's face had recovered to be kind, he knew that this afternoon's remedial training had been successfully completed, and that Sui Xun was about to start the dishonest mode.

Sure enough, in the next second, he saw Sui Xuan with a smirk on his face and asked: "Hey, brother, I heard that you are hiding in the golden house outside the school. When will you bring me to the brothers to have a look?"

The other members of the retraining team were also happy to boo. Some of them were junior high school juniors, and they also took advantage of saying that they wanted to meet their sister-in-law. This Friday, the ball game was arranged.

So, at [-]:[-] in the evening, Qi Sibai took the frog casserole porridge ordered by Jiang Yusheng in the afternoon, and with half-joking and half-serious instructions from the captain and team members, he knocked on the door of his little wife, bah, his old enemy .

When Jiang Yusheng opened the door, he was still wearing the gray jacket at noon, but the zipper was open, revealing the pure black short sleeves inside.

Qi Sibai looked at Jiang Yusheng's face, noticed that the hair on his forehead was a little wet, and asked, "Has the fever gone?"

Jiang Yusheng leaned sleepily and lazily by the door, looking at Qi Sibai.

"I covered two quilts in the afternoon and sweated a lot. I measured it just now, and it has already returned."

Jiang Yusheng took the canteen packing bag and the homework papers of various subjects from Qi Sibai's hands, and his eyes fell on his clothes: "Why did you change into a short sleeve?"

Qi Sibai lowered his head and glanced, "Going to practice this afternoon."

"You always change clothes at the sink?"

Qi Sibai was stunned for a moment, remembering the last time he changed clothes and met Jiang Yuesheng.

In fact, it is quite normal for boys to see each other's bodies on the court or in the bathroom, but for some reason, as if influenced by the two posts he saw in the afternoon, he subconsciously explained: "...No! During class time, I thought no one was there."

As soon as the words fell, he paused for a while, not knowing why he had to explain this.

"Oh." Jiang Yusheng bent his lips and nodded.

When mentioning the bathroom last time, Qi Sibai originally wanted to ridicule Jiang Yuesheng and compare his figure childishly, but... thinking of those two posts, he inexplicably shut his mouth.

"By the way, there is a physical education class in the schedule tomorrow, which is displayed on the second floor of the basement. Where is that?" Jiang Yusheng changed the subject as if looking for something to say.

"The second floor of the basement?" Qi Sibai was stunned for a moment, "You also chose archery?"

"No, rock climbing."

"I choose archery. Like rock climbing, it's on the second floor of the basement. I'll take you there tomorrow. It's not easy to find."

"it is good."

Qi Sibai nodded, then paused, thinking about it, he seemed to be fine, and was about to say, "Then I'm going home for dinner."

Jiang Yusheng suddenly whispered, "Qi God, thank you for bringing the meal."

Qi Sibai suddenly remembered the task that Suixuan had given him: "...Hey, if you really want to thank you, why don't you come and see the school team's football game on Friday?"

"Look at what?"

"...That's what Brother Xun meant, he still wants you to go to the second team," Qi Sibai paused, "But you are sick, Brother Xun probably won't bother you to let you play."

"I really don't intend to join the school team." Jiang Yusheng looked at Qi Sibai and smiled lightly, "However, it's okay to visit you."

Qi Sibai: "Huh?"

Jiang Yusheng hummed, "Just tell him I'll go."

Early the next morning, it was another Chinese morning reading twice a week.The habit of copying homework in Chinese classrooms has lasted for a long time, and Mu Yangcheng and others also enjoy it.

But this time is different from the previous ones. Before Mu Yangcheng had time to use Qi Sibai to obtain the right to first copy the homework of the class representative Sang Goddess, Jiang Yusheng took out the Chinese homework from his schoolbag and asked Mu Yangcheng unintentionally. Yang Cheng: "Is the homework due in the morning?"

"No, the Chinese class will be due later," Mu Yangcheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Jiangshen! Do you want to discuss it?"

Jiang Yusheng put his homework on the table and looked at him.

The cold white light in the classroom was cast down from overhead, outlining Jiang Yuesheng's pale profile after recovering from an illness, cold and indifferent.

In fact, Jiang Yusheng's eyes on people have always been cold and indifferent. People who are not familiar with him are easily afraid to speak again when he looks at them like this.But Mu Yangcheng couldn't tell if it was because of the two meals he had with Jiang Yusheng, or because of Qi Sibai, he wasn't very afraid in front of Jiang Yusheng.

"There are three questions that I don't know how to do." Mu Yangcheng Chaojiang Yuesheng smirked, the meaning was obvious.

Jiang Yusheng then calmly handed over the homework.

Mu Yangcheng reluctantly said thank you calmly and restrainedly, his heart was already filled with excitement, tears were streaming down his face, and tears filled his eyes.

God knows how wronged he is when he occasionally hears people gossip that he and Qi Sibai have a good relationship because they hugged each other's thighs.At least as far as homework is concerned, he has never been successful.

Now, the arrival of Mr. Jiang gave him a bright hope.I'm so touched.

Qi Sibai rushed into the classroom at the limit time of 29:[-], sat next to Jiang Yusheng, and Mu Yangcheng helped him occupy the seat, and then poked Mu Yangcheng's back with his hand, asking him to do homework.

After Mu Yangcheng finished copying the last two sentences, he handed the homework in his hand to the back table.

Qi Sibai picked up his pen and was about to copy, when the half-familiar handwriting made him pause.

I glanced up at the column of the name, and there were the three characters "Jiang Yuesheng" in a chic and neat manner.

...a bit too unexpected.

Jiang Yusheng would borrow someone to copy homework?

Qi Sibai turned his head and met Jiang Yusheng's eyes.

Qi Sibai felt that he might not be sober. He looked at Jiang Yusheng's homework with emotion, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Jiang Shen, you have a high fever of 38 degrees and you wrote the Chinese homework with a disability. It’s a bit guilty of copying.”