Reborn with ex-husband's legacy

Qin Feng himself has a forthright and bold temperament, he always does things only by intuition, and his style of acting is even more tough and resolute. It is difficult to see emotions such as hesitation and hesitation in him.

He has always been able to afford it, put it down, and never hesitates, disdain to lie, so after Quinoa confirmed that his current state is definitely not what he should have been when he was a teenager, his first reaction was to go straight to the point, directly in front of his face ask him.

Qin Feng did not disappoint him, looking at the quinoa, his eyes were momentarily complicated, with subtle panic, and then he showed a relieved smile, "It's me, you have always been smart, I didn't intend to How long can I lie to you."

He came back earlier than Quinoa, on the night he had a fight with those punks and was arrested and sent to the detention center. He was cold and hungry, curled up on the cold floor of the detention center, fell asleep in a daze, and woke up in the middle of the night freezing Come over, the inner core has changed.

With decades of knowledge and means, the detention center couldn't lock him up, but after he sorted out those memories, he didn't choose to come out by himself, he was still waiting for quinoa to appear.

Waiting for quinoa to reach out to him again.

Sitting on the cold floor, the cool and shady environment around him keeps his mind highly alert, in a state of sanity and calmness, and he clearly remembers that his relationship with quinoa has grown by leaps and bounds since he was fished out by quinoa this period of time.

He needs this opportunity to get back together with Quinoa.

For this reason, he had to wait, as if nothing had happened, to stay in the narrowest and darkest corner of the detention center, until Quinoa came to see him.

Even though he has many ways to get out of it, he is afraid that if there is a slight mistake in one of them, he and Quinoa will miss it.

The room where he was held was cold and damp, and he relied on his good health to keep him from getting sick, but his condition was not very good. He would always shiver with cold at night, and finally fell asleep in a daze. In the middle of the night, he would always be in a nightmare Woke up.

…Since he divorced Quinoa, he has had nightmares for many years. He always dreamed that Quinoa jumped from the second floor of the villa where they lived.

In the dream, I couldn't see the figure that jumped down from the balcony clearly, I could only see the shadow vaguely, except for the bright red blood on the ground, which was so clear and shocking.

The nightmare was too real, it would linger intermittently, and it would pursue the memory forward. In the dream, quinoa would be sent to the hospital for rescue. A doctor with a mask comes out.

With a sad face, she told him that the person could not be saved.

He could see in his dream that he was struck by lightning, his face was dead pale, after hearing this sentence, he seemed to be sucked out of all his anger, and completely collapsed, like a dead tree crushed by heavy snow, kneeling in front of the doctor and weeping bitterly snot.

Qin Feng has never experienced this. When he received the call and rushed to the hospital, Quinoa had already treated the wound and was lying on the hospital bed. Although he was unconscious, his life was not in danger.

But subconsciously, he would keep thinking about the scene where quinoa jumped from the balcony, thinking of the most dangerous and serious consequences, and would scare himself into a cold sweat every time.

His doctor has given him many times of psychological counseling and hints, combined with drug treatment, which can only keep him calm and rational when he is awake, but once he falls asleep, he will form a terrifying nightmare.

In the later stage, he gradually got used to it, knowing that the quinoa was fine and alive, and he would try to wake up from the dream, constantly hinting to himself that this was just a dream, that the wheat was fine and alive.

Relying on constant hints and struggling to wake up from the dream, his whole body was as tired and painful as being run over by a boulder, and he habitually embraced the sleeping person next to him, wanting to hold him in his arms.

It was only when he was free that he suddenly woke up. Maizi was real and divorced him...

Then dark and messy thoughts would sweep over and occupy his mind, and he would not be able to fall asleep anyway, and could only keep his eyes open and wait for the dawn.

But he didn't look forward to the dawn, after all, so what, his wheat would not come back.

Later, he was diagnosed with gastric cancer. The doctor told him that the cure rate was about 30.00%, but he was too tired, and he didn't even have the energy to fight for the [-]% chance.

Until he woke up on the floor of the detention center. Although the environment was harsh, he regained hope and saw some light. No matter how cold or hungry, his heart was still warm.

Because he knows that he will eventually get his wheat, and as long as he can wait, he will grab people and never let go.

But he waited until the time when he saw quinoa in his previous life, and before the quinoa came, he knew that something must have happened.

He was restless because of this, worried that something would happen to the quinoa, but he didn't dare to come out of it at will, for fear that some mistakes would make the already complicated relationship between the two of them even more complicated.

He struggled and hesitated inside for many days before tentatively appearing beside Quinoa, followed quietly and secretly, looking at the vivid figure of the young Quinoa, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

His eyes were glued to Quinoa, greedy and straightforward, he wished he could rush forward, hold someone in his arms, and never let go.

But he dared not.

In his whole life, from being penniless and poor and being disliked by others to wishing he could stay away from him three feet away, to being honored as Mr. Qin no matter where he went in the end, only he knew the hardships and hardships.

Whether others say he is cruel or cunning, he doesn't care anyway.

All he cared about was a quinoa.

Of course, he also put his older sisters and those brothers who followed him in very important positions, and even forced his Maizi to make concessions repeatedly for their sake.

Every time Qin Feng thought of these things, he would slap himself in the face, very loudly.

That is his wheat, which he loves and loves on the tip of his heart, for fear that he will be wronged.

It was as if he was blind, watching them bully him.

Seeing his Maizi receding step by step, until finally he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to divorce him, only then did he realize how much his Maizi had been wronged.

Although later he had a falling out with his family and just wanted to live with Maizi, unfortunately, Maizi had already been completely heartbroken. It took almost ten years from Maizi filed for divorce to when he became terminally ill.

Maizi didn't even want to see him again, just give him another look.

Waking up on the cold floor of the detention center, he thought that he had received a gift from God, that he could do it all over again with Maizi, and had the opportunity to hold Maizi seriously and piously in his palm before the pain and harm, and never again. Let him be half hurt and wronged.

How ecstatic he was when he woke up, it was doomed that the only person he cared about in his life was quinoa.

But this kind of ecstasy, when I saw Quinoa took out the whole set of wine-making tools from the space, and skillfully modified the wiring at home, and installed the wine-making equipment, it condensed into ice and then shattered into dust.

He knew that his wheat had also returned.

This knowledge made him not know whether to be happy or sad. He tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. He struggled and struggled, trying to find the right time to appear in front of Quinoa.

He didn't dare to have a showdown with Quinoa. They used to be close and knew each other. He knew that Quinoa was soft-hearted and gentle.

Even if Quinoa once wanted him to die, but facing him who was only a teenager and didn't know what happened, Quinoa would not generalize the two different stages of him, but would feel that the young him was innocent .

He will try to stay away from him, but his attitude will not be too firm or tough, not like after he divorced Quinoa, he tried his best and couldn't see the wheat side.

Living like a 17-year-old is his only chance to reunite with Maizi. As long as he is still the young Qin Feng who doesn't know anything, he can always slowly grind until Quinoa's heart softens.

He was never short of patience.

He was indeed right. Although Quinoa had doubts about the many traces he left behind, considering Quinoa's temperament, he would not completely turn against him until he confirmed it!

He should have changed slowly and without leaving any traces, so that Quinoa could eliminate his grudge against him silently, and the two would get back together.

Unfortunately, what happened at the quinoa school completely disrupted his plans.

It's really that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

The reason was the teacher at the Quinoa School. He also knew the reason why Quinoa dropped out of school. He knew how regretful Quinoa was for dropping out of school and not completing his studies. Naturally, he also knew how much Quinoa wanted to continue studying.

Although Quinoa solved the tuition problem by itself, the teacher at the school still made troubles for him again and again, preventing him from studying at ease, and even kept calculating the expulsion of Quinoa.

Quinoa is soft-tempered and polite, not good at fighting with others, and the concept of being kind to others is deeply rooted in his bones. When encountering such a situation, he will naturally back down.

He has such a temperament, as long as he is not forced to a dead end, he always feels that it is okay to retreat, and it will not affect him.

Anyway, even if you can't tolerate my expulsion, I can still go to City No. [-] Middle School, just like the old lady said, based on his grades, which school can't go to.

But Qin Feng is different, Qin Feng is the kind of character that if you poke my finger, I have to stab you back, and I have to stab you until your blood bleeds all over the ground.

If you touch the person I put on top of my heart, then I have to break your arm and smash it to pieces, so that you can't get up again, and then I will stop.

He knew that the teacher and the person surnamed Yang were going to be moved, and Quinoa would contact those traces left by him from the timing of his two accidents, suspecting or even confirming that he was not the 17-year-old Qin Feng.

Follow the clues to think of the fact that he is also reborn.

The relationship between them before they have time to ease will directly drop to freezing point.

But he didn't hesitate at all in the matter of taking action against these two people. After all, this is the wheat that he protects in his hands and takes it to heart, and it is too late to hurt.

No one can let his wheat suffer the slightest grievance.

Not including himself.

He can hide something when quinoa doesn't know, but when quinoa asks him, he will never be able to tell half a lie.

After getting an affirmative answer, Quinoa nodded calmly and thanked him, "Anyway, thank you for your help. Originally, I was struggling with how to explain the non-scoring thing to you, and I thought it was unfair to you. Since you have also experienced In those years, explanations were omitted.

I know that you are not someone in the pool. You had no foundation in your previous life, and you were able to earn that kind of family fortune just by starting from scratch. This time, you will naturally be even more powerful when you do it again, and you will rise to the top.

You are very capable, I am not as good as you, maybe you will never use me in this life, but you really helped me this time, if you need me for anything in the future, you can come to me I am.

After all, we have known each other for so long, and you also know that I don't like to owe favors to others, so here I also wish you a smooth career and a bright future..."

Qin Feng interrupted him suddenly, with a complicated expression, "Maizi!"

Quinoa looked up at him with a little doubt, the indifference and alienation in his eyes made Qin Feng feel uncomfortable, he couldn't speak, his throat seemed to be stuffed with glass shards, and choking words could cut through flesh and blood The hot blood could only be swallowed, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Finally, after hesitating again and again, he said, "We are not strangers, you don't need to be so polite."

Quinoa looked at him intently for a long time, and was not angry. She just smiled with a good temper, showing two dimples, "It's not now, and it will be in the future. It doesn't make any difference."

Qin Feng couldn't bear the fact that the two of them really became strangers. Thinking about that kind of scene would make him feel cold all over, so he didn't answer his words, and talked about other things, "I moved out from the elder sister's house, I won't go back in the future, I plan to do some small business in the city during this time.

I remember that you used to like the houses around the school very much. You said that it was very lively near the school. I think the vicinity of Shiyi Middle School is very good. I remember that the surrounding area will be re-planned in a few years.

A new type of commercial plaza will be formed. Since housing prices are not expensive now, let’s buy a few houses near here. You are willing to live in the school at ordinary times, and you can come out to live on weekends.

You like to raise dogs to make wine, we have to buy a slightly larger area... I remember that Qiangcheng International recently opened a new real estate, which is a duplex structure that can be regarded as a big jump.

Let us reserve upstairs for you to store your wine-making instruments, bottles and cans, and live downstairs by yourself, what do you think? "

Qin Feng had been in the real estate business for a period of time, and he had also bought land and built real estate. He knew exactly which house in the city was built, when it was built, and what advantages it had.

He looked at the silent quinoa, feeling uneasy, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. He looked at the quinoa with expectant eyes, and looked at it affectionately. please.

Qin Feng didn't feel that there was anything wrong, his tone was so gentle that he didn't even notice it, "It's just the two of us living here, and no one can bother us, okay, Maizi, it's just the two of us.

I will not associate with Ma Jie and the others again. I will work and do business peacefully and never contact them again.

If you don’t like the eldest sister and the others, let’s not associate with them. I promise, we won’t let them in. You cook delicious food, and I will learn how to wash and cut vegetables. After eating, I will wash the dishes and mop the floor.

We can raise a dog, do you like golden retriever or Labrador, after dinner we will take a walk to walk the dog, and then go to Binjiang Road to blow some beer and eat grilled fish.

On weekends, we can drive to climb mountains. At night, we can go to the farmhouse to soak in hot springs and swim. We can also go to the gymnasium to play badminton. I know you like to watch games.

When we save enough money, we will go to Australia and France to watch the tennis match. Don’t you like their place? If you want, we can live there for a while, okay? "

Quinoa looked at him, he was about the same height as himself, both of them were standing, and the distance was not too far, but Quinoa could feel that this person was standing in front of him, lowering his head so much.

This knowledge makes quinoa somewhat uncomfortable.

In his impression, Qin Feng was an out-and-out steel man, strong, rough, with inexhaustible strength all over his body, standing upright, just like the god of war in ancient legends, even if he died, he had to stand.

No one should make him bow his head.

He stared blankly at Qin Feng, who was between a man and a boy, and a certain daze came from nowhere swept over him, making him a little dazed, and he pursed his lips tightly, "I always thought... ..."

You never bow your head to anyone.

Halfway through the words, Quinoa woke up suddenly. He frowned, suppressed his beating heart, and smiled slightly.

It is undeniable that Qin Feng knows him very well, knows what he thinks and wants, and he is almost moved by what Qin Feng said.

He shook his head with a smile, "I will buy a house by myself, I will raise a dog by myself, I will cook and run by myself, walk the dog and eat barbecue by myself... If I want to go abroad, I will also practice speaking by myself , apply for a passport yourself."

Quinoa smiled, walked to the window, and looked at the faint branches on the campus, "What you said is indeed the life I like, but you will no longer be involved in these activities. Maybe it's me, and I will also be there in the future." Maybe there will be someone else, but that person will definitely not be you."

Qin Feng's eyes turned red suddenly, and there were countless surges of pain in his eyes. He bit his lip to relieve the pain of being stabbed by a knife in his heart, "wheat...why can't it be me."

Quinoa didn't answer this question. He glanced at the time, and it was already past nine o'clock. The uncle security guard came over and knocked on the door of the reception room, "Student, it's time to close the school gate. Let your brother go back first!

You have to go to class tomorrow. You can't sleep well. It's cold at night in winter. Go back and rest early. "

Quinoa smiled at him politely, "I'm sorry, uncle, I'll go back to the dormitory right away."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out, went outside and pulled up the scarf, covering half of his face to avoid the cold wind, turned around and waved to someone, "Goodbye."

He also stopped looking at Qin Feng's reaction, and trotted towards the dormitory by himself.

The school closes at 10 o'clock, and the lights in the dormitory are turned off at 30:[-]. When quinoa arrives in the dormitory, the students who go home and play on weekends all go back to the dormitory. In the next dormitory, they are discussing how to spend the weekend. To the lively atmosphere inside.

On the contrary, although the lights were on in their dormitory, it was very quiet, and there seemed to be no one there. He opened the door and went in. There was a boy in a padded jacket lying on the bed on the left, stretching his arms to reach the snacks on the cabinet next to him. Seeing him coming in, he was scared. His face turned pale, and he quickly retracted his arms.

After seeing his appearance clearly, he was relieved, "Oh my god, I was scared to death. I thought it was the teacher who came to check the bed. You are a new classmate. My name is Wan Hong."

As he spoke, he persistently reached out to reach for the bag of potato chips, but he was not tall and his arms were not long enough. No matter how hard he tried, his fingertips were always a few centimeters away from the potato chip cabinet.

Quinoa was afraid that he would crawl forward and fall off the bed, so she walked over to help him take out the potato chips and handed them to him, "Yes, I just transferred from another school, and my name is Quinoa."

Finally got the potato chips as he wished, Wan Hong smiled happily, his eyes disappeared from the smile, he quickly opened the bag and grabbed a handful from it, and handed the bag to Quinoa, "Do you want to eat, just take some, take some Put it back for me after you’re done, remember to disguise it, don’t let people see that I stole it.”

Quinoa frowned, "Steal it?"

Wan Hong doesn't want to be regarded as stealing things. It would be bad for new classmates to misunderstand that he has bad conduct. He also knows that he is the only one in the dormitory, and the appearance of being startled just now can easily lead to misunderstanding , quickly swallowed the potato chips stuffed into his mouth.

I was so choked that I rolled my eyes, swallowed hard, and hurriedly waved my hand to explain to Quinoa, "No, I bought the potato chips myself, but my brother didn't allow me to eat so late, and forced me to go to bed and lie down again. The snacks were put in the cabinet, and I was not allowed to get out of bed to get them.

It’s really too much, I’m not allowed to do this or that, and I’m not allowed to eat snacks, but I just want to eat, I can’t help it, I have no choice but to secretly get some to eat, fortunately, he usually can’t find it . "

He sat up cross-legged from the bed, eating potato chips and talking to quinoa, "We just came back from home, my brother went to the water room to fetch hot water, and saw that your thermos bottle was empty, so he took it over, why don't you go Get out of bed, and when he comes back, he can wash his face with some hot water, and it will be warmer when he sleeps at night."

While talking, there was a little noise at the door. He quickly stuffed the remaining potato chips into his mouth, chewed them a few times and swallowed them, looking at the door with a guilty conscience.

Soon the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a tall and thin boy came in, carrying two hot water bottles in each hand. He walked in and took a look at the quinoa. Not surprised that there were more people in the dormitory, he put down the hot water bottles, and shouted Man, "Come down and wash your face."

He handed him the quinoa thermos again, "Here you are."

He didn't talk much, but somehow it made people feel very reliable. Sure enough, he didn't find Wan Hong secretly eating snacks in the dormitory, and he didn't even look at the cabinet. After speaking, he turned and went to the toilet to clean up and wash his face.

Wan Hong slid down from the bed, and Pidianpidian followed him to clean up. He passed by the quinoa and did not forget to tell him, "You should also pack up and go to bed. We have morning reading class at 06 o'clock. We have to get up at 30:[-] and go to bed. It's not good or bad."

Quinoa nodded, and accepted the kindness expressed by the two of them, "Thank you."

Their dormitory is a room for 12 people. There are two rows of high and low beds against the wall. There are rows of tables and chairs in the middle space. Two stacks of textbooks are stacked on the table outside. with a lock.

Except for the bed next to the cabinet on the left side of the door, Wan Hong and his brother occupied it, the others were empty, and the desks and chairs were neatly arranged, tidy and tidy, making the dormitory look a bit empty.

Wan Hong came out of the shower and said good night to Quinoa, then climbed into bed and got under the covers to sleep. His brother was leaning against the bed, flipping through a book.

Quinoa noticed that the light switch in the dormitory was on the wall next to his bed, and knew that he was waiting for him to wash up and go to bed so that he could turn off the light and go to bed. He lowered his head and smiled. It seemed that his roommates were all pretty nice people.

Sure enough, after he finished washing and lay down on the bed, the man slowed down turning the book in his hands, and looked at him with an obvious question on his face.

Quinoa thought that although this man is not talkative, he is very gentle and considerate to others, so he smiled at him, "Turn off the lights."

"Okay." He replied, put the book in his hand next to the pillow, turned off the light, lay back and pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Quinoa lived in a student dormitory for the first time in two lifetimes. I thought it would be a bit uncomfortable, but there are few people in the dormitory, and Wan Hong and his brother have good sleeping habits. They are quiet and have no sense of presence.

When I turned off the lights and lay on the bed, except for a little bit of dim light coming in through the window, it was no different from being in my own home.

He had no dreams all night, and slept soundly. The next morning, he heard the sound of getting dressed, and when he opened his eyes, he heard Wan Hong calling him, "It's 06:30, quinoa is up for morning reading, don't be late!"

The class led by Mr. He happens to be the third class of science. The dormitory is on the 5th floor and the classroom is on the 4th floor. They all need to climb the stairs by themselves, and the dormitory building is a little far from the teaching building.

It takes about 15 minutes on the road, and the roll call is on time at 06 o'clock in the morning reading class, so they have to get up at 30:[-] to clean up and wash their faces.

Because their school recruits transfer students all the year round, it is not surprising that the students in the class see new classmates. However, several girls saw that quinoa is growing well, and they all strongly requested to be at the same table with him.

The class monitor pretended to be angry and waved his hands, "Don't make trouble, student Quinoa just arrived, everyone should take care of him in the future."

In fact, there are very few girls in the science class, and everyone likes them very much. They are usually modest, and they don't really scold them. Those girls naturally know it too.

Twittering and laughing, he joked with the monitor, "Squad monitor, you don't need to say that, such a handsome boy comes to our class, we will definitely take care of him."

The class monitor also broke his mark very quickly. He couldn't bear the seriousness on his face. He smiled and arranged Quinoa in the back position. There was no way he could do it. He was really too tall. Sitting in the front would directly affect other students from looking at the blackboard.

Quinoa doesn't mind either. He has very good eyesight, so he doesn't have the problem of not being able to see the blackboard. It doesn't matter where he sits, so he walked to his seat and sat down according to the monitor's instructions.

It happened that his quiet roommate was sitting next to him, memorizing words with an English book. Seeing him coming, he nodded slightly at him without taking his eyes off the book, looking a little cold.

The squad leader is probably used to it, "Lin Qing, after the morning reading class, you can take quinoa to the cafeteria for breakfast, he is not familiar with the way yet."

The boy nodded, "Yeah."

Quinoa was a little puzzled, wondering why the two brothers didn't have the same surname, and their looks were a bit different. Wan Hong was petite, with fair skin and baby fat on his face. He looked like a junior high school student. born.

This Lin Qing in front of me... Quinoa doesn't know who he is. He is tall and thin, with a handsome face and good features. He is very attractive, especially when he is concentrating on the book, the slightly drooping eyelids are perfect.

Generally speaking, the two don't look like brothers, but he thought about it, maybe they are cousins, so they don't look alike, but they have a good relationship, so when they call each other, they remove the word "cousin" and say past.

He just thought about it, and then he put it down, took out the English book from the desk and put it in the queue for reciting the text.

After the morning reading class, Wan Hong felt cold and didn't want to go out of the classroom to eat in the cafeteria, so he wandered over and pestered him to bring his breakfast back to the classroom, and finally the two of them went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together.

The cafeteria is not far away, and there are quite a variety of breakfast types, such as steamed buns, steamed buns, steamed buns, soy milk porridge, eggs, and other normal-priced breakfasts. The palm is so big, it is very solid.

There are also more thoughtful pancake rice noodles that are a little more expensive. A large bowl of rice noodles with beef costs 8 yuan, and pancakes are sold for [-] cents with two eggs and a lot of shredded pork.

His meal card was filled with 200 yuan when Mr. He was holding the meal card. According to Mr. He, 200 yuan is enough for him to eat in the cafeteria for half a semester.

Quinoa came back from a later life when money was not very valuable. Before his death, the cheapest and most common home-cooked stir-fry cost more than 20 or [-] yuan, and there might not be meat in it.

I am still not quite used to the days when I can live for two or three months with 200 yuan. Now that I see the price of food in the cafeteria, Quinoa has to admit that Mr. He is right.

Not only can he live for 200 months on this 3 yuan, but he can also live well...

He stood here and looked at the window in a daze. Lin Qing thought he would not buy food, so she came over with the pancakes and soy milk she bought for Wan Hong, and pointed to the credit card machine next to the window, "Swipe the card here to pay."

As always, he was reticent, not very enthusiastic about people, but he was able to pay attention to the situation of others. Quinoa smiled at him gratefully, bought steamed buns, eggs and porridge, and went to find a place for dinner with him.

The course progress of the No. [-] Middle School is slightly faster than that of Quinoa’s previous school. The second year of high school has almost been completed. The teacher has been reviewing the knowledge points of the first and second year of high school, and is going to extend the extra-curricular knowledge points.

It was more difficult than their entrance exams, and Quinoa had a bit of a struggle at first, but fortunately, he has a super good memory, and he can remember and store some knowledge points that he couldn't get in touch with at the time.

When reviewing after class, pull it out and yo, and you can digest it almost.

High school study life is a bit boring, always dormitory classrooms canteen three points one line, plus the outdoor temperature is too low, the playground is often frozen with a thin layer of ice, the school has not yet built a stadium in the city.

Fearing that something might happen to the students, even the physical education class was suspended, and they were not allowed to go to the playground for activities. They were only allowed to move freely, reading in the classroom, going to the cafeteria to eat, and going back to the dormitory to sleep.

The place where Quinoa spends most of his time is in the classroom. Occasionally, when the class is not too intense, he will also go to the library and the playground.

This point coincides with his deskmate. Basically, the two of them stay in the classroom and read books except for going to the cafeteria and library.

After going to the cafeteria to have breakfast several times together, Quinoa finally figured out that the character in his name is "Qing", and he couldn't help sighing that this sentence is quite rare, and the artistic conception is also good.

Lin Qing doesn't like to talk, but he is quite popular in the class. He is the only student in the third class who can get the school scholarship, which means that he is the only one in his class who can get into the top [-] of the school.

That is to say, sitting firmly at the top of the class, Quinoa was a little surprised to know this from others, after all, Lin Qing's sense of existence is too weak.

It stands to reason that City No. [-] Middle School is a place where students are judged by grades. First in the class is a very good title. I always feel that it should be more dazzling and lively. silence.

This person always sits quietly in the back row of his seat, reading books and doing homework. He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to gather and chat with boys. None are interested.

The sense of existence is very weak, and he is extremely self-disciplined. He wakes up on time in the morning and goes to bed on time in the evening. He reads, sleeps and exercises. He is the standard good student in the eyes of the teacher.

I never like not to take the initiative to talk to people, but when others ask him, he will listen carefully and answer seriously.

... Quinoa always felt that he was the same as when he was still studying in the ninth class.

Fortunately, the No. [-] Middle School of the city puts grades first. Although everyone would not take the initiative to talk to Lin Qing on weekdays, if they really had questions, they would come to him with a sense of awe or respect unconsciously.

Like the kind of elders who even lower their voices a little when they are facing strangers, they still get along very well in general.

But the two are really similar. For example, they like to eat steamed buns and eggs for breakfast, and they always serve rice with seaweed and egg drop soup for lunch.

When get out of class was over and they didn’t want to move, they would do the quizzes on their seats. Both of them could do the quizzes very quickly. Basically, they could finish the homework left by the teacher that day during the 10-minute break after class.

After returning to the dormitory, you can pack up and sleep after a little activity.

After two or three days like this, when the three of them went to the cafeteria for lunch, the cafeteria had a special offer of sweet and sour pork ribs, which was half the price on weekdays. The sweetness is very appetizing, so I asked the aunt in the cafeteria to order it.

Lin Qing hesitated for a while looking at the price, and then asked for a portion, and then went to the side to order Wan Hong's spicy chicken diced and hot and sour potato shreds. Wan Hong took a good seat and waved at them with chopsticks to signal them to sit down.

When they put down the food, Wan Hong looked at the food on their plates, at Lin Qing and at the quinoa, with a look of surprise, "Actually, you two are brothers, why do they taste exactly the same. "

He should have just mentioned it in passing, and started eating after he finished speaking, and didn't take it to heart.

It's just that the speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions. When Lin Qing next to him heard his words, a little embarrassment flashed across his face very quickly, and his usually gentle and restrained eyes dimmed a bit.

Quinoa has been with them for a few days, and I probably know that Lin Qing is a bit reluctant to spend money on himself, and always chooses the cheapest food, but Wan Hong basically eats whatever he wants, and usually likes to eat snacks .

But the living expenses of the two of them are managed by Lin Qing, and quinoa is a bit strange, but he doesn't know the inside story, so he can't say much, so he just smiled, "Maybe this is fate, or we can live together .”

Speaking of which, La Linqing sat down, "Hurry up and eat, eat it when the food is cold, and be careful not to hurt your stomach."

Lin Qing smiled at him gratefully, "Yes."

However, he was still in a low mood. It was okay during class, and the speed of writing questions between classes slowed down. After school in the afternoon, Quinoa finished his English homework and saw that he was still poking at the multiple-choice questions in a daze.

When everyone was growing up in high school, grabbing a meal after school was the top priority. In the blink of an eye, the classroom was deserted, and Wan Hong followed his commuting classmates out of the school to eat.

Quinoa was not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory. After finishing his homework, he took out the English novel borrowed in the library to pass the time, thinking about waiting for him to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

He had read half of the novel in his hand, and Lin Qing beside him finally finished his homework, packed his schoolbag and stood up, "Let's go."

After a little hesitation, he took the initiative to ask him, "What book are you reading?"

Quinoa smiled, "Moby Dick is pretty good, I borrowed it from the library, do you want to read it?"

Lin Qing glanced at the book in his hand, shook her head slightly, and felt that it was not good-looking for her to refuse like this, so she explained to him, "My vocabulary is not enough, and it is a bit difficult to read this kind of novel in the original language."

Quinoa didn't mind, so he closed the book and put it on the desk, "I don't know much about it, just read more."

Lin Qing didn't believe it. He knew that his new deskmate was very good. Few transfer students could easily follow their school's courses without taking up extra-curricular time. Not only could quinoa keep up completely, but he often saw After finishing his homework between classes, Mai read the original text.

Sometimes it's a novel, sometimes it's a reference book, it doesn't look like a half-knowledge.

Moreover, Quinoa itself grows well, with a slender figure, exquisite facial features, and elegant and gentle manners. He has heard his classmates say that Quinoa must be a rich young master several times, but Lin Qing doesn't think so.

After all, he has never seen