But he calls me baby [campus]

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This voice is... Xun Mingjie, a boy from the mathematics class.

Qi Sibai has a good relationship with most of the boys he knows, but he is not far or close.

Xun Mingjie hadn't been admitted to the mathematics competition class in the third year of junior high school, so he often asked Qi Sibai with competition questions.Qi Sibai likes to discuss issues with people, and the two of them communicated more, and their relationship gradually became closer.

Until one time, Mu Yangcheng came angrily from the classroom next door and told Qi Sibai: "That bastard Xun Mingjie! Tell a group of people who didn't pass the preliminary test in the first year of high school that your score in the preliminary test was low, and it was Chen Lao who gave you the retest for selfishness." Quota!"

"Damn, the quota is not given to those who compete in the class, but give them a group of people who can't pass the line in the first test? Every day in the class, your scalp is numb with all kinds of simple solutions, who is not convinced? They are a group of outsiders talking nonsense over there. Four. Isn’t it just that the ship is always overturned on the simplest calculation problems? There is no amount of calculation in the retest.”

Qi Sibai was silent for a long time, and finally kicked Muyang Cheng with a smile: "Are you here to hurt me?"

He gets along with Xun Mingjie as usual.

It's just that after that, no matter how Qi Sibai did whatever he wanted and willed, there was a bottom line.For example, he never made Chen Laowei sad in important exams.

In a daze, Jiang Yusheng's cold, metallic voice went around the corner, as if it fell straight into his ears——

"That year in the Gaolian, Qi Shen did more questions in the second test than I did. He is indeed the best."

Qi Sibai found it funny when he heard Jiang Yusheng casually say the word "Awesome".

"Although I don't know why you want to chew the tongue of your old classmate with a stranger like me, but since you said that he doesn't need to learn..."

Jiang Yusheng paused for a moment, then said again: "Two points in a competition depend on talent, and eight points depend on hard work. Classmate, if eight points of effort are not as good as people's two points of talent, then you really don't have to learn."

Qi Sibai was praised abruptly by Jiang Yu's voice, and his heart was a little subtle, but he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

The new classmate was really blunt when speaking.

It was even colder than when he mocked him this morning, with a sense of impatience and indifference from the inside out.

Xun Mingjie didn't seem to expect Jiang Yuesheng's attitude at all, he stuttered and rounded up a sentence that didn't make any sense, turned around and walked towards the corner.Qi Sibai bumped into him face to face unexpectedly, Xun Mingjie was startled, pretending he hadn't seen him, and strode away.

Jiang Yusheng turned his head to see Qi Sibai, and was stunned for a while.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Qi Sibai blinked, "I'll explain to you about the early English reading, and I'll add WeChat by the way."

While opening a brand new WeChat account, Jiang Yusheng glanced at Qi Sibai several times, "...Did you hear that?"

Qi Si poked Jiang Yusheng's WeChat interface a few times without changing his expression, then raised his hand to scan the QR code, "It's not the first time I've run into it, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Yusheng hummed lightly and said nothing.

After finishing the morning reading and chatting with the group, Qi Sibai asked casually: "Should you study by yourself late? Do you want to stay?"

"I didn't apply for evening self-study, I rented a house near the school."

Qi Sibai vaguely felt that this statement was a bit strange, but he didn't think about it, and nodded: "Many students and teachers of the Ninth Middle School live nearby."

Ninth Middle School ends on time at [-]:[-], and starts evening self-study at [-]:[-].

Qi Sibai returned to the classroom to continue sorting out the exam questions from previous years, and left the school before the evening self-study.

The community he lives in is the nearest and largest school district next to No. [-] Middle School.When it was time to leave school, students from No. [-] Middle School in school uniforms could be seen everywhere along the way.

The button on the No.20 floor of the elevator lights up and then goes off. The elevator door has not yet opened, but the aroma of stewed chicken with fish maw and mushrooms has already wafted in through the crack of the door.

Mother Qi heard the noise outside the door and opened it with a smile.Father Qi was being ordered by Grandma Qi to bring out a steaming pot of winter melon, barley, ribs soup from the kitchen.

The house smells fragrant.

After the meal, Qi Sibai washed the dishes, walked downstairs with Grandma Qi to digest the food, and threw away the kitchen waste by the way.

Grandma Qi walked like flying in front, and Qi Sibai followed leisurely for a while, then suddenly raised her wrist to look at the pace on the sports watch.

"Grandma, it's too fast again!" Qi Sibai hastily stepped forward to grab Grandma Qi, "How many times has the doctor told you that your heart should exercise properly."

Grandma Qi: "Isn't that enough? I'm not out of breath."

Qi Sibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he held her arm with one hand to prevent her from walking too fast, opened the WeChat with the other hand, and swiped up and down.

The chat history with the head of the noble cat still stays on the other party's weird emoji after the physics class in the morning.He hung his thumb on the screen for a while, and clicked on the other party's circle of friends.

Compared with his Weibo account, his circle of friends can be described as sparse.Only one post was posted half a year ago, and most of the content was a few landscape photos taken casually.

The only portrait was posted three years ago, with a blurry back, it can only be seen that the other party was young at the time, a tall and thin boy in casual clothes.

Exit the chat box, and you can see that the data competition group is still lively at this point.Tonight's gossip center is a new post about a hundred-story building in Jiuzhong Post Bar, which Mu Yangcheng shared in the group.

The subject of the post is undoubtedly Jiang Yusheng who just transferred to Ninth High School today.

The wind at night is still a little cool, and the sky above is getting darker and slower.Qi Sibai followed his grandma around the neighborhood, while climbing the stairs to watch the reply.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo”

[Qi Sibai is also very handsome, but Jiang Yusheng's temperament is just... gentle scum, indifferent and noble, tsk. ]

[Horizontal batch: hit me in the face]

[I boldly open the mic: Although Qi Sibai has been on the draft list of the Ninth High School for many years, the next school grass must be Jiang Yusheng (Qi Shen, I'm sorry, I'm telling the truth]

[At noon, I saw Jiang Yusheng working part-time at the small coffee shop next to the wooden house bookstore. I don't know if it's a work-study program?Ladies and sisters who bought drinks lined up all the way from the bookstore to the entrance of the high school building! ]

Seeing this, Qi Sibai paused with his fingertips.

Work-study program?This statement was so outrageous that he didn't even care about the people in front of him saying that he was not the next school grass.

Are you kidding me, Jiang Yusheng tapped the watch on his wrist lightly, and the repair fee was a few months' part-time salary.

[Speaking of which, why did Jiang Shen transfer to Ninth High School? It's completely unnecessary]

[This question will be juxtaposed with whether Jiang Shen participated in the Gaolian last year and become an unsolved mystery that will never be answered]

Grandma Qi finished her walk and walked slowly to the door of the unit downstairs.Qi Sibai wobbled along beside her, poking back and forth with his hands, exiting the post for a while, and clicking in again for a while.

He didn't intend to explore why Jiang Yusheng transferred to another school, but the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became - that man is simply a large mobile refrigerator, how could he be more handsome than him?

Talking is so poisonous.

Qi Sibai locked the screen and was about to enter the door of his unit when he suddenly saw two figures appearing in front of the door of the third unit not far away.

The taller one was a boy. After sending the shorter girl out of the unit, he leaned against the door with his pockets in his pocket, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a while, another figure ushered in front of the door, and the boy chatted with this person at the door.

Qi Sibai stood there in a daze for a while, Grandma Qi found that he was lost, and shouted from the door: "Xiaobai?"

Qi Sibai hastily found an excuse: "Grandma, you go up first, I want to buy a bottle of drink from the canteen at the door."

Grandma Qi went upstairs muttering "Children are greedy for sweets", and Qi Sibai turned around and walked to the third unit on the side.

The two people in front of Unit [-] just walked in.

Just now, Qi Sibai saw the boy's face clearly by the warm yellow streetlight in front of the building.

It was Jiang Yusheng.

It's a bit of a coincidence that Jiang Yusheng has just moved here and lives in the same community and building as him, but it's not surprising.But Jiang Yusheng didn't look like he was entertaining friends just now.

... Is this person really doing a work-study program?

But why does this job look like...

Qi Sibai was shivered by the evening wind in late spring and was freezing.

When he approached the door of Unit [-], Jiang Yusheng and another person had disappeared at the entrance of the corridor.

The window on the first floor faced the inside of the community, and the dark room suddenly turned on the light.

Qi Sibai hesitated in front of the unit door for a moment, then put his foot on his feet, and vaguely looked into the lighted window from a distance.

See the living room brightly lit.

I saw a wooden desk next to the sofa, and there seemed to be a few thin large format books spread out on the table.

Seeing a little boy staring over in horror——

A gust of wind suddenly hit the side.

The next moment, Qi Sibai's arms were suddenly grabbed from behind, and his face was smashed straight at the glass door of the unit in front of him.

"Boom" sounded muffled.

The pain in his face and arm joints caused a hoarse murmur to escape from his throat, and physiological tears almost overflowed his eyes.

In the cool wind, the leaves rustled, and the tall fatong in front of the building looked like a sleeping giant in the dim light.There was an eerie silence in front of Unit [-].

"...Qi Sibai?" Jiang Yusheng's uncertain voice came from behind.

Qi Sibai turned his head to look in surprise.

With a movement of Jiang Yusheng's hands, he immediately let go of Qi Sibai's arms.

The whole body was still leaning on Qi Sibai's body, Jiang Yusheng could clearly feel the boy's shortness of breath, the heaving of his chest, and the tears in his reddish eyes.

Jiang Yusheng subconsciously clenched his fingers, the palm of his hand still had the touch left by Qi Sibai's wrist.

"Your hands are cold," he said.

"..." Qi Sibai was a little bit annoyed when he was ashamed.

I'm wearing short-sleeved shorts and I'm so full at night that I'm swaying in front of your house——

No.

Now the point is, are my hands cold? !

Jiang Yusheng seemed to have regained his senses, and followed Qi Sibai's movement of pushing him back a step, his cool voice could not detect any emotion: "Why are you here?"

Qi Sibai calmly tried to organize his words for a second.

After a second.

There was still a bit of physiological crying in his voice, and he said incoherently and fiercely: "Damn, I thought you were picking up a guest."

The wind among the treetops seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Jiang Yusheng raised his eyebrows absurdly and confusedly.

After a ten-second pause, his expression became a little complicated.Wanted to laugh, but also seemed to be choked by Qi Sibai and had nothing to say.

Jiang Yusheng's voice was full of helplessness, like coaxing, but also like accusation: "Qi God, what kind of messy things are you thinking in your head? I'm a tutor, teaching lower grade children."

As if worried, he looked down at Qi Sibai, and added seriously: "The kind that is serious and law-abiding."

Qi Sibai: "..."

Well, you don't need to explain any more.