Scum attack, your father is here!

If rebirth was something Qi Qingyun had never imagined for 25 years, then fighting with a 16-year-old boy after rebirth was even more unexpected.

The wound on Zhong Xuejin's forehead was not too deep, but there was a lot of blood, which looked scary.

But seeing that the wound on Zhong Xuejin's forehead couldn't be stopped, Qi Qingyun was also a little anxious, she had no choice but to call an ambulance.

The homeroom teacher who rushed over after hearing the news called Zhong Xuejin's parents, and then got into the ambulance. The other party looked at Qi Qingyun and Qi Yousui, because these two teenagers who looked alike and could be mistaken for twin brothers at first glance seemed a bit at odds. They seemed to be ready to work as soon as the head teacher left.

Fortunately, Zhong Xuejin's wound stopped bleeding in time, and after lying in the hospital for several hours, she insisted on returning to the classroom. Qi Qingyun wanted to go over and ask how the other party was doing, but the head teacher Liu Chengbi was obviously confused by these three people He was in a bad mood, and after letting Zhong Xuejin take his seat, he called Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun to the classroom with a dark face.

"I probably understand everything between you."

Liu Chengbi is a woman who has just turned [-]. She just gave birth to a child last year. As the saying goes, it takes three years to be pregnant, but this sentence is obviously not true for Liu Chengbi.

"I checked the surveillance, and it was Qi Yousui who provoked classmate Qi Qingyun first."

Before she finished speaking, Qi Yousui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and before Liu Chengbi could say the next sentence, he spoke first, and turned to Qi Qingyun in disbelief:

"What's your name?"

"Qi Qingyun." Qi Qingyun didn't want to talk to him, but in front of the teacher, she couldn't look too beautiful and polite, so she could only say a few perfunctory words.

"Which one is Qi, which one is clear, which one is cloudy?"

Qi Yousui continued to ask with a gloomy expression.

"..." Qi Qingyun glanced at him, but did not reply.

Interrupted by Qi Yousui, Liu Chengbi's face was a bit unsightly. After taking a deep breath, he regained the dominance of the speech, knocked on the table hard, and said sharply:

"Qi is old!"

Qi Yousui let out an impatient "Mm", looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, standing in his pocket in a dawdly manner, and smoothed out his curled hair, as if deliberately showing his new hairstyle to the teacher As if, his eyes were still looking at Qi Qingyun scorchingly, as if he wanted to stare a hole in the other's face through the mask.

"Go, write a [-]-word self-criticism, and read it when you speak under the national flag tomorrow." Liu Chengbi squeezed the space between his brows, pointed at the door with his fingertips, and said expressionlessly, "You can go."

Qi Yousui still wanted to say something to Qi Qingyun, but because Liu Chengbi's expression was too ugly at the moment, it seemed that fire would burst out from his eyes in the next second and burn his newly-made hairstyle, so he could only With a slow "oh", he moved out of the office step by step.

"Student Qi Qingyun, right?" Facing Qi Qingyun, Liu Chengbi's tense expression eased, but it was obviously not much better:

"The teacher has seen the monitoring. This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, the school will not punish you."

"What about Qi Yousui?" When Qi Qingyun thought of the blood-stained face of a classmate she had never met, her heart tensed up, and even her tone was a little irritable:

"He hurt his classmates like this, just to write a review?"

You can't do whatever you want, right?

"..." Liu Chengbi was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect that Qi Qingyun was angry because of Zhong Xue, and it took a long time to move her dry and sticky lips, and said in a low voice:

"Classmate Zhong said that he doesn't care about it anymore."

"What?" Qi Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she realized that Liu Chengbi was talking about the classmate whose face was covered in blood just now, and said in disbelief:

"He really said that?"

Being accidentally injured and sent to the hospital, just ignore it in an understatement?Is this person a saint or a living Bodhisattva?

"Yes." Liu Chengbi nodded, with a slight sigh at the end: "He said he didn't want to make things big."

In this matter, whether it is the school or Qi Yousui, there are reasons for not wanting to make things big, but Zhong Xuejin, as a complete victim, can demand compensation and apology no matter what angle he stands on , but why is it so indifferent?

Thinking of this, Qi Qingyun couldn't help but think of the words Qi Yousui once said "Do you know who my grandfather is?", and wondered if Qi Yousui's grandfather was some kind of great man who covered the sky with his hands and didn't need to show his face Can you settle this matter easily?

Outrageous.

Qi Qingyun didn't know why, but suddenly she was a little angry because Zhong Xuejin thought she was unlucky.

But no matter how angry he was, it was impossible for him to get angry at the teacher. His chest heaved for a moment, suppressed the depression in his heart, and said to Liu Chengbi expressionlessly:

"Thank you teacher, I understand."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave the office, but was suddenly stopped by Liu Chengbi:

"Wait a moment."

Qi Qingyun paused: "What's wrong, teacher?"

"..." Liu Chengbi hesitated for a moment, a little embarrassment gradually appeared on his face, but in order to protect the students, he still said:

"I watched the surveillance and knew that Qi Yousui was wrong about today's incident."

"But can you ask classmate Qi not to mention Qi Yousui's parents so easily?"

"Why?" Qi Qingyun was a little confused.

Liu Chengbi pondered for a moment before opening his mouth slowly.

In the air-conditioned office, what she said seemed a little gloomy for a while, but for some reason, it was still soaked in a gentle coolness, which made Qi Qingyun couldn't help but get goosebumps all over:

"Because Qi Yousui's parents are long gone."

One autumn rain and one cold, but it was just early autumn and the weather was still a little hot.

Qi Qingyun returned to the classroom stepping on the withered yellow all over the floor. As soon as she opened the door, she saw her cheap deskmate was sitting on the seat packing stationery, put it on the doorknob, and then walked over with a blank expression:

"Get out of the way, let me in."

Zhong Xue made a pause, raised her pale cheeks, did not speak, stood up slowly like a small animal, and let Qi Qingyun in.

When Qi Qingyun went in, her movements were a little rough, she flipped open the book, picked up a pen and wrote her name on it.

Zhong Xue didn't know why, but somehow she could tell that he was in a bad mood. After hesitating for a moment, she cautiously approached and asked tentatively, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"No." Qi Qingyun answered quickly, glanced at Zhong Xuejin's anxious face from the corner of her eye, and involuntarily aimed her gaze at the center of his eyebrows.

It's a pity that because the wound on Zhong Xuejin's forehead was too long, his entire forehead was wrapped in gauze, and Qi Qingyun couldn't know whether the red mole he saw before was real, or whether he missed Zhong Xueji too much. The illusion that the snow has run out.

Zhong Xuejin mistakenly thought that Qi Qingyun was looking at his wound, touched the wound on his forehead, and bent his eyebrows:

"Don't worry, it's fine, the bleeding has stopped."

"Who's worried about you?" Qi Qingyun's arrogance can be seen in Qi Yousui's body, and he glanced at Zhong Xuejin. He wanted to ask him why he was bleeding today, but he was still angry. Mind your own business, so I didn't talk anymore.

Just at this moment, the class bell rang, and the Chinese teacher came in. Zhong Xuejin still wanted to say more, but Qi Qingyun had already spread his notebook and was sitting upright, so he could only take back what he wanted to say, and opened the notebook.

Because it is the first class of the school, most teachers just ask the students to stand up and introduce themselves, let each other get acquainted, and then talk to the students about the learning methods and the importance of learning, and then close the get out of class up.

Qi Qingyun was still thinking about why this strange classmate Zhong was unwilling to pursue Qi Yousui's matter, so she didn't even notice the name of his cheap deskmate.

Before he could come up with a reason, Liu Chengbi came in before the school bell had finished playing, and knocked on the table:

"Be quiet."

"The textbooks have been placed in 417 on the fourth floor. Class monitor Chu Queze took a few boys there to move the books, and distribute them as soon as possible before the first class in the afternoon."

"Ah...ah?" Chu Queze didn't expect that he, the squad leader, would be kicked out of office like this, but the whole class didn't seem to have any objections, so he could only bite the bullet and say :

"Okay, teacher."

Because it is already school time, everyone is rushing to the cafeteria to eat, for fear that they will be gone if they go late, and it is the first day of formal class together, and they are not familiar with each other, so no one is willing to do this. It was a thankless thing, as soon as Liu Chengbi left, the boys who had been there for a long time dispersed with a clatter, leaving only Qi Qingyun, Zhong Xuejin, Qi Yousui, Chu Queze, and Dai Xiaoyun who were still in a daze. A girl with double ponytails and thick eyes.

The girl with twin tails obviously wanted to leave too, but she was busy reading a novel under the desk just now, when she raised her head and wanted to leave, she was surprised to find that there were not many people in the class.

Based on the principle of helping her classmates, she enthusiastically asked to join the ranks of moving books. Although Qi Yousui was a little impatient, he looked at Chu Jueze's troubled face, pulled the corners of his lips, and said "Let's go" Now he left the classroom.

Qi Qingyun didn't want to leave either. In his opinion, it didn't matter if he had dinner later, so he also stood up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qi Qingyun stood up, Zhong Xuejin stood up with him, and followed closely behind Qi Qingyun, looking like a little daughter-in-law watching her husband.

Qi Qingyun was still angry in her heart, so she didn't ask any more questions and let him go.

But after moving the books up and down a few times, when even Qi Yousui was so tired and wanted to give up, Qi Qingyun was surprised to find that Zhong Xuejin was still carrying the books with him, and when she bent over, her forehead The gauze was almost drenched with sweat, and he frowned slightly.

"If you can't keep up with your physical strength, don't try to be brave."

Qi Qingyun took a few steps forward with a condensed tone, trying to stop Zhong Xuejin's movements.

He wanted to hold down Zhong Xuejin's wrist vainly, but he didn't expect that although Zhong Xuejin was a little dizzy at the moment, he was suddenly a little unconvinced when he heard the words, and muttered "it's okay" casually.

Qi Qingyun didn't hear what he was talking about, so she bent slightly and asked a question:

"What did you say?"

"I said it's okay!" Zhong Xuejin, as the former young master of the Zhong family, also practiced self-defense in combat, but she was weak because of excessive blood loss at the moment, but she was still strong in her bones. He put his knee against the book that was almost reaching his chin, and raised his head suddenly:

"I can move....hiss...."

Qi Qingyun didn't expect that the other party would straighten up suddenly, staring at Zhong Xuejin's overly familiar words and staring at Zhong Xuejin's overly familiar words, she was stunned for a moment, and then forgot to dodge, the two people's gazes coincided with each other unexpectedly, their breaths intertwined, their foreheads slammed The ground bumped into each other, and the lips were so close that they seemed to be able to kiss in the next second.

Zhong Xuejin's eyes are beautiful, they are translucent amber, reflecting Qi Qingyun's slightly dull face at the moment.

Thinking that he is still not sure whether he is her husband or not, Zhong Xuejin subconsciously backed away, trying to distance herself from Qi Qingyun, but he was blocked by stacks of books, and her feet were careless. When he tripped over the rope binding the books, he staggered a few times in shock, and then he couldn't stand still, and suddenly fell forward, throwing himself into Qi Qingyun's arms with the books.

"boom--"

Because of the loss of Zhong Xuejin's support, the books all over the sky flew everywhere. Qi Qingyun was pressed to the ground by Zhong Xuejin with a dazed expression, and the palm of her hand subconsciously held the back of Zhong Xuejin's head to prevent the book from being smashed. To the opponent's head, the next second he was crushed and let out a muffled sound.

Grass.......It really hurts......

Qi Qingyun's palms were very hot, and her embrace was also very warm. Zhong Xue tried her best not to fall so that her eyes would stare, she gritted her teeth and was about to get up from Qi Qingyun's body, but her waist was pressed by piles of books. It failed several times.

The quality of the school uniform was mediocre. During Zhong Xue's movements, the fabric of the school uniform's legs accidentally slid across Qi Qingyun's thighs. The rubbing gradually brought some rustling sounds and subtle and ambiguous enthusiasm. In the huge classroom, it seemed that her heart was beating. The sound is also very deliberate.

The footsteps of Qi Yousui and others had already been heard outside the door, but the two of them were still hugging each other in an ambiguous posture. Zhong Xue could already imagine that if he was to witness this scene, he would find out that the Nangang forum would be held tomorrow. And on the confession wall, someone has to start spreading rumors about him and this male classmate.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xuejin's breathing became rapid and anxious, but the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't get up, his face was gradually stained with a little embarrassment and apology, just as he was about to apologize, unexpectedly, before he could say anything, he was caught by Qi Qingyun pinched her waist hard, the strength of her fingertips was like an iron hoop, Zhong Xue was absolutely familiar and unfamiliar with this movement after years of working together, she held her breath for an instant, her heart trembled slightly, and then started beating wildly, a moment later His whole body was as stiff as mud, and he could no longer move an inch.

He slowly raised his head. From his angle, he could only see Qi Qingyun's Adam's apple rolling up and down, which seemed to be inexplicably forbearing, and his voice was slightly hoarse, and he couldn't help being a little absent-minded.

Qi Qingyun didn't notice Zhong Xuejin's gaze, covered her eyes with the back of her hand, moved her lips slightly and spit out a few words.For some reason, after Zhong Xuejin heard what he was saying clearly, she suddenly felt the faint anger and irritability in Qi Qingyun's tone, and she blushed in embarrassment:

"Student Zhong, can you stop rubbing on me?"