I heard that if I don't pretend to be poor, I will die

???

Why put him here?

No, this doesn't fit the plot!

Yang Qi looked at the homeroom teacher, then at He Ziming, trying to see a trace of hesitation from their expressions, so as to change the situation.

However, after watching for a long time, neither of them changed their expressions.

He Ziming just nodded, walked towards Yang Qi without saying a word, and sat next to Yang Qi according to the teacher's instructions.

Flowing clouds and water, in one go.

Yang Qi was puzzled, what kind of trouble is going on in this book world if it doesn't follow the plot?

What about the good romance? !

Where did the hostess go?Come and save him!

Yang Qi glanced quickly, looking for the heroine Xia Kemeng, only to find that she was sitting at the same table with another chubby girl in the class, sitting in the first row.

Originally, that seat should belong to He Ziming.

Life is not easy, Yang Qi sighed.

Now that the seat has been arranged, he can't disobey the teacher's order and accept the reality obediently.

Yang Qi glanced at He Ziming who was sitting next to him, he still had that indifferent look, took out books and pens from the drawer, and started to prepare for serious class.

I have to say that He Ziming's personality as a top student is still very obvious. He is meticulous, dedicated and unreasonably cold in class.

But this is also good, Yang Qi is happy to be at leisure, no one bothers him.

So he shrank into the corner again, keeping the farthest distance from He Ziming.

Today is the first day of class, and Yang Qi is still a little uncomfortable.

The mathematics class in high school was boring, and he didn't understand well, so Yang Qi began to feel drowsy again.

It's true that he didn't sleep well last night. He felt very tired today, and he didn't have the energy to do anything.

And what class is not good in the morning, so I have to take math class.Looking at the formula numbers on a blackboard, Yang Qi felt that his eyes were staring.

Fortunately, it is the corner by the window, the last row, no one disturbs, quiet and comfortable.

Yang Qi couldn't help supporting his elbows, leaning against the wall and squinting his eyes.

Sleeping in class is his daily routine, but at this time, for some reason, Yang Qi suddenly felt as if his brain had opened up, and he recovered a lot of memories in an instant.

This part of memory, including my own, also includes some never-before-seen memories.

The part of me is nothing special, just a few trivial things that happened in high school, such as passing a certain exam.

But the part of the memory that came in was especially important, because he was inexplicably recalling a lot of knowledge he learned in high school.And this knowledge is extremely clear in my mind, as if I just learned it.

Yang Qi can be 100% sure that this knowledge does not belong to him, nor does it belong to the original owner, as if it came out of nowhere.

Because both he and the original owner were scumbags of study, needless to say, the original owner was full of eating, drinking, and having fun, and had very little memory about studying.And Yang Qi himself was a science student in high school, but the extra knowledge in his mind was all about liberal arts.

Speaking of which, Yang Qi also wanted to study liberal arts when he was in high school.

In fact, he is a person who is serious about subjects. He said that he would like to apply for liberal arts, but he didn't expect his eyes to blur, his skills faltered, and he made a wrong tick. Finally, he was assigned to the science class.

But Yang Qi is easygoing, he doesn't care, if he gets the wrong class, he gets the wrong class, anyway, science is the same.

Yang Qi later confirmed this idea, because he performed exceptionally well in the college entrance examination, was admitted to a good school, and performed better than many of his former classmates, becoming a dark horse.

That was all the glory in the past, and it is not worth mentioning now. He has passed the golden age of his life, and fell into the ranks of scumbags again in college.

Now, the incomparably clear liberal arts knowledge in Yang Qi's mind is like a pleasant surprise to him.

Because their class happened to be a liberal arts class, and he had already covered all the knowledge of the three years of high school in his mind, so it shouldn't be difficult to cope with the exam.

Could this be a bug in the book?

Will it disappear in the future?

Regardless, it doesn't matter if it's a bug or not.As long as he has this knowledge in his mind now, he can save a day of worrying about the exam.

Yang Qi suddenly became happy.

This unexpected joy was like a life-saving straw, and rescued Yang Qi, a school scum who was about to drown, and rescued him ashore.

Yang Qi stretched lazily and yawned big.

After squinting his eyes and resting for a while, he felt as if he had gradually calmed down, much better than when he first started class.

In fact, when he took a short nap, most of the class had already passed.

The math teacher didn't see Yang Qi sleeping, or he didn't care even if he saw it.Students who can enter this class should have good academic performance. The teacher doesn't need to worry too much. It doesn't matter what they do in class.

Therefore, the laissez-faire of the math teacher made Yang Qi's behavior of sleeping in class more indulgent.

In the next few classes, Yang Qi didn't open his eyes very much.

And He Ziming, who was sitting next to him, sat upright from the beginning to the end, with a straight body, listening carefully and taking notes, and his movements were exactly the same as a few hours ago.

Seeing Yang Qi, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. This might be Xueba.

But when Yang Qi squinted at He Ziming, he also noticed that someone was looking in this direction.

Yang Qi noticed it, and then with a glance, he successfully caught a little fan of He Ziming.

A certain female classmate sitting in the back row was staring at He Ziming with glowing eyes at this time, looking at him as if looking at her idol, with blingbling eyes, and she could tell a serious liking at a glance.

Yang Qi remembered that He Ziming in the book is a school grassroots, so it's normal that there are many girls who like him.

But when he looked at the girl, he vaguely felt a little familiar, and felt that the description of her appearance was very similar to a female partner in the book.

After careful recollection, Yang Qi finally matched her with the character in the book, and it really was the female supporting role.

But because she only played once, it was because she had a crush on He Ziming, and then confessed, but He Ziming mercilessly rejected her.The other party was heartbroken and decided to transfer schools on the spot, and then he really transferred.

The plot is written in this way, but how it will proceed, Yang Qi feels that it still needs to be discussed.

After all, it was clearly agreed that Xia Kemeng and He Ziming were at the same table, and now it's him.

Are you angry?

Yang Qi has always felt that a top academic like He Ziming and a lazy academic scum like him are people from two different worlds.

In theory, even if you are at the same table, you will not have a common language, and you don’t need to communicate in class, because the other party is busy listening to the lecture, and he is busy sleeping.Treat each other as transparent people, this way of getting along is also quite good.

If this is the case, it's actually pretty good, it's easy, and it doesn't seem to be as scary as the book says.

But unfortunately, things backfired.

Just as Yang Qi was thinking about going to sleep in a comfortable position after class, the plot in the book began.

When the get out of class was about to end, the Chinese teacher opened the list and began to order people to recite the text.

This paragraph is written in the original book, that is, the Chinese teacher ordered a few students to recite the text, but none of them could recite it. Only the heroine Xia Kemeng recited the full text fluently.

So Xia Kemeng successfully became the representative of the Chinese class, and later used this position to secretly attack many female partners who coveted He Ziming.However, the methods are relatively inferior, usually hiding other people's homework and not handing in, or changing other people's homework without authorization, so that those people dare not speak out.

Yang Qi is not interested in understanding the thoughts between the girls, since this plot has nothing to do with him anyway.

Sure enough, the Chinese teacher randomly checked several people, but none of them could recite the words. They all stood up and cried, probably because they felt ashamed.

The Chinese teacher in their class is quite strict. It is said that those who fail to recite the text will be fined to copy the original text ten times.

Yang Qi looked at the content of the recitation, it was an article in the elective textbook, which was not included in the college entrance examination, but the Chinese teacher asked everyone to recite the whole text.

Yang Qi sighed silently for them, counted the number of people, and there were exactly eight people standing.

These people are the same as those in the book, and their names match. It seems that it will be Xia Kemeng's turn next.

Yang Qi propped up his chin, raised his legs, and tapped the table with his fingers, looking leisurely and contented watching the show.

The Chinese teacher's expression was displeased. She glanced at the people who were punished to stand, and shook her head and sighed with an unteachable expression.

Then, click on the name of the last person: "Yang Qi!"

When Yang Qi heard his name, Erlang's legs, which were so tall just now, drooped instantly.

Nani?Did he just hear his name?

Just when Yang Qi thought he heard it wrong, the Chinese teacher looked at him, pointed at him and said, "Yang Qi, please recite it."

Now, Yang Qi is 100% sure that he is calling him.

but--

WTF? !He's not the heroine, why should he recite it!It doesn't fit the plot!

No matter how shocked and speechless Yang Qi was in his heart and wanted to scold others, he finally got up obediently and showed an embarrassed smile: "Teacher, what are you carrying?"

As soon as these words came out, there was laughter everywhere.

It's not funny to get up, but in front of the Chinese teacher with a serious expression, he still looks like a fool, isn't it obvious?

So everyone's laughter is obviously a schadenfreude laughter.

"Xiang Jixuanzhi, please memorize it." The Chinese teacher looked serious, but spoke to Yang Qi in a slightly softer tone.

The language teacher's tone gave Yang Qi an inexplicable... an indescribable feeling.

How to describe it?

Obviously, the few people who were called just now were male and female, but the teacher's attitude towards the boys was very tough, and he didn't show mercy at all.

But when she came to Yang Qi's side, she suddenly softened a lot, her eyes were softer, and her tone was softer, which was very different from others.

This made Yang Qi feel very strange and flattered.

But no one else found anything abnormal, only he himself had a lump in his heart.

Maybe it was because I was thinking too much, Yang Qi comforted himself so much, he quickly came back to his senses and began to endorse.

It was strange to say that he had never read that article at all, and even if he had, he would not have remembered it, but he was shocked when he opened it.

Not only does he have a deep memory of this article in his mind now, he even speaks very fluently.

"... There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now it is as graceful as a canopy."

After 3 minutes, Yang Qi successfully recited the full text.

"Very good, you sit down." The Chinese teacher finally showed a smile on his gloomy face, and said quite relievedly, "Everyone will learn from Yang Qi in the future."

Yang Qi sat down amidst everyone's envious and jealous eyes.

After sitting down, his heart was beating wildly.

He vaguely had a bad premonition, and this premonition was very strong.

Sure enough, when there were only 5 minutes left before the end of get out of class, the Chinese teacher patted the textbook on the podium, and then said: "Everyone be quiet, we are going to choose a Chinese class representative this semester..."

There was silence all around.

"I think Yang Qi is very suitable." The Chinese teacher paused, and then continued, "Student Yang Qi has good academic performance and is serious and responsible. Let him be the representative of the Chinese class. Everyone should have no objections?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, expressing that they had no opinion.

Just like that, Yang Qi put on the headgear of the Chinese class representative under a look of astonishment.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yang Qicai recovered from the shock.

Only now did he realize in a daze, did he exchange scripts with the heroine?

Otherwise, why is it that he accidentally bears all the plots that are obviously the heroine!

And thinking of the way the Chinese teacher looked at him just now, as if looking at a little girl, Yang Qi couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

He didn't really exchange scripts with the heroine, did he?

Now he is the heroine, and Xia Kemeng is the cannon fodder?

Yang Qi had this idea in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it, fearing that this time it was an accident.

But the matter of wearing a book is already mysterious enough, and what the fortune teller said before is also quite mysterious. He feels that the story swapping is very likely.

If he and Xia Kemeng exchange scripts, does that also mean that his cannon fodder's fate will be changed in the future, and he will embark on the life of the protagonist from now on?

Thinking of this, Yang Qi was faintly excited.

In order to test this idea, Yang Qi boldly made a decision, deciding to try it out in advance before the next plot comes.

He ran to Xia Kemeng's table and asked her, "Who am I?"

Xia Kemeng was busy doing his homework, so he glanced at him boredly, and said, "Yang Qi."

"Then who are you?" Yang Qi asked again.

Hearing this question, Xia Kemeng looked at him like he was mentally retarded: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Afterwards, Xia Kemeng didn't bother to talk to him, probably felt that he was deliberately looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation, he was very indifferent, and she didn't answer any questions she asked, only thinking about doing her homework.

Seeing that Xia Kemeng ignored him, Yang Qi stopped pestering him and returned to his seat.

He stroked his chin and thought, he and the heroine didn't exchange names, so why did everyone look at him so strangely?

Just now, when Yang Qi was on his way to the toilet, passing by the pile of boys, they kept looking at him.A large group of old men even blushed, coughed and whistled, as if spring had arrived early.

And when he passed by a group of girls, the group of girls greeted him very naturally, and even said that he "beautiful" a little today.

Yang Qi was a little confused.

Although he looks fair, he can't be regarded as a sister, right?

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nice?Handsome is right!

Yang Qi shook his head, didn't care, he returned to his seat, and began to prepare to see what to do next.

He remembered that the next plot was very exciting. When the heroine was walking through the aisle, she accidentally tripped over a stool. Just as she was about to fall, the heroine He Ziming supported her, and even gave her a princess hug on the spot.

Because of this incident, the heroine's affection for him doubled, and she liked him even more.Therefore, the hero and the heroine have a closer relationship and get to know each other, which is the first step in the development of a relationship.

And now, the school bell has already rung, and the bloody theater of "Heroes Save the Beauty" will be screened soon.

Yang Qi decided to appreciate it carefully, and see how he is related to the plot of the book.

However, before class, the labor committee member pointed to the duty list written on the lower right corner of the blackboard and said, "Yang Qi, wipe the blackboard!"

Yang Qi quickly glanced at the blackboard, and he happened to be on today's duty list.

The first two people had already wiped the blackboard for two classes, and it was his turn.

Yang Qi dragged his lazy body over, picked up the blackboard eraser on the table and began to wipe the blackboard.

At this time, Xia Kemeng had just returned from outside, holding a stack of test papers in his hand, which were the training papers for this class.

Today is the first day of school, the English teacher is temporarily unable to come due to something, so I have to ask for leave, so I have self-study in the last class in the morning.

In order to keep them from being empty and bored, the English teacher sent out this week's homework in advance for them to practice in advance.Xia Kemeng is the proud student of the English teacher, so he was naturally arranged to help run errands.

Yang Qi found that the plot of this episode was the same as the original book, and it hadn't changed at all.

But didn't he exchange scripts with the heroine?Why wasn't he called over?

Yang Qi's mind was a little messed up, and he was quite puzzled.

After wiping the blackboard, Yang Qi was about to return to his seat.

At this time, Xia Kemeng happened to be distributing papers to others, and collided with Xia Kemeng who was oncoming.

Their foreheads touched, their bodies were unstable, and the two of them fell back together.

It's weird to say that they should fall in the opposite direction when they collide with each other.But not only is he in the same way as Xia Kemeng, even his falling posture is the same, which is clearly arranged by the plot.

Seeing that Yang Qi, who was falling down, was about to pin Xia Kemeng under him, Yang Qi screamed inwardly, and quickly helped the table next to him.

But this didn't save his falling body, he was still struggling to the death and was about to fall to the ground with the table.

At this critical moment, Yang Qi didn't see what was going on, anyway, he felt that a figure appeared in a flash before his eyes.

It's He Ziming.

He Ziming grabbed Xia Kemeng's waist in time, Xia Kemeng didn't fall down, but Yang Qi was miserable.

He Ziming's other outstretched hand was still hanging in the air, and before he touched Yang Qi, Yang Qi fell straight down.With a muffled sound, Yang Qi fell into the mud.

Damn, it hurts me to death, my bones are about to break!

Of course, this is Yang Qi's exaggeration, but the fall was indeed not light.

He was already weak and thin, and when he fell so hard, he almost broke his waist.

He is as weak as a little willow blowing in the wind.

"Are you okay?" Someone next to him stretched out his hand, trying to help Yang Qi.

Yang Qi was like an old lady touching porcelain, she clearly supported the other party's hand, but she didn't wake up after thinking about it several times.

What's the matter, why can't you get up? !

Yang Qi was also a little anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more painful the place where he fell, and the harder it was to get up.

At this time, He Ziming let go of Xia Kemeng's arms and walked towards Yang Qi.

Before Yang Qi could react, he felt the world spinning for a while, and then his body was suspended in the air.

Because the movements were too wide, Yang Qi quickly came back to his senses after being frightened, and looked up, only to find that he was held in He Ziming's arms.

?

Is there something wrong with this scene?

Oh, it's still a princess hug...

???

!!!

Mom! ! !

Yang Qi's eyeballs almost popped out, no matter how many exclamation marks he used, he couldn't express the shock in his heart at this moment.

This is the first princess hug since wearing a book, a little later than in 2002.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

Yang Qi's whole body was petrified in He Ziming's arms, and a wave of hot air spread from his heels to his neck, making his ears red and his face even red like a monkey's butt.

Monkey Butt: No, I'm not as popular as you.

Yang Qi was silent.

Everyone in the class was silent, including Xia Kemeng.

Everyone was immersed in the incomparable shock, and they all forgot to do their own papers, memorize their own books, and do their own math problems.

At this time, Yang Qi, who was in He Ziming's arms, wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in there.

The surrounding sight seemed to be like a fluorescent light, which made Yang Qi unable to open his eyes.

Yang Qi didn't dare to move because of his back pain, so almost his whole body was nestled in his arms.He was thin and thin like a doll, he was easily hugged by He Ziming, like a small bird.

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Although he didn't see what he looked like now, Yang Qi had already made a rough guess based on his imagination, and his face turned red again.

But He Ziming didn't seem to see the weird eyes of the people around him, he didn't even look at Yang Qi's expression, he calmly carried Yang Qi to the last row, put him firmly on the stool, and then let go.

——Like a killer with no emotion.

The scene in front of me seemed a little difficult to explain, and fell into an embarrassing deadlock for a while.

But no matter how embarrassing it is, Yang Qi still has to express his gratitude to others.

"Thank you, thank you." Yang Qi said with difficulty.

"You're welcome." He Ziming's voice was as cold as ever.

As if nothing happened, He Ziming opened his paper again, picked up a pen and started to work on the questions.

Yang Qi also turned his head away and began to rub his old waist, trying to divert his attention so that he could ignore the gazes of the people around him.

One bone and one tear, 30 people lived to suffer.

In the early years, I still had to take good care of my body, otherwise I would get sick and unbearable when I was old.

But speaking of it, He Ziming's embrace was very warm, and his heart was beating vigorously, which made him feel very safe.

If he were the heroine Xia Kemeng, he would also be moved by this gentle embrace, and would have the urge to marry.

but!

He's meow, he's not the heroine, he's just a cannon fodder!

What about campus romance novels?

What about the male protagonist giving the female protagonist a hug?

Why did he replace them all? !

Yang Qi's mind is in a mess now, and when he was in a mess, he thought about the plot, and finally remembered Xia Kemeng standing aside.

At this time, Xia Kemeng had recovered from the shock, and stared at Yang Qi with dark eyes, which made his heart shudder.

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But after this fall, Yang Qi recognized the fact that he didn't seem to exchange scripts with the heroine, but copied the same script as the heroine, which led to the situation where the two walked the same main line, and they collided.

Yang Qi carefully recalled that before the action happened just now, He Ziming first extended his hand towards Xia Kemeng.And the subsequent dialogue also confirmed that they were indeed following the plot.

He Ziming asked: "Are you okay?"

Xia Kemeng shook his head: "It's okay."

He Ziming: "Your hand is injured, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Xia Kemeng: "No need, it's a trivial matter."

These are all dialogues in the plot of the original book, and they just finished talking.

After finishing speaking, He Ziming saw Yang Qi lying on the ground, so he gave him a princess hug next.

As for the plot, he and Xia Kemeng are half of each other.

That is to say, he is about to become another protagonist in the book just like the heroine.

This damn book-wearing bug!

Yang Qi doesn't think this is a good thing. In fact, if he can choose, he would rather follow his own plot.

Honestly stay away from the hero and heroine, live a chic and happy life as a rich second generation, and be a money-spending machine without emotion.

Life is precious, love is higher.If it is free, both can be thrown away.

Sweet love?

nonexistent.

He only has money in his eyes.

Yang Qi didn't know how he got through this class, anyway, He Ziming next to him didn't react at all, but he couldn't fall asleep because of his thoughts.

However, he also discovered that the top scholars are also very gossip.

The story of the princess hugging happened not long ago, and it spread throughout the teaching building in the afternoon.

But people's mouths have a kind of miraculous effect. It is obvious that a sentence only states a simple fact, but the next person can expand or even rewrite this sentence.

"He Ziming hugged a boy today, it's still a princess hug!"

"He Ziming, the top student in the [-]-year exam, hugged a princess today! The other person seems to be not bad, he is a handsome guy!"

"That He Ziming, the top student in ten thousand years, was hugged by someone else's princess! My God, the other party is still a beautiful student with a super figure!"

"Oh my god, it's terrible! He Ziming, the top student in the [-]-year exam, was actually embraced by another princess! The other party is a newly transferred beauty, who is more beautiful than the school belle, and may become the new school belle!"

When Yang Qi heard this sentence, he almost choked to death on his own saliva.

--he?Beauty?

——Embrace Princess He Ziming?

The power of rumors is really terrifying, Yang Qi sighed in his heart.

Not only that, but only then did Yang Qi realize how different this top class is.

Because this is one of the top three classes in the school, and there are all kinds of theology test machines gathered here, so a little thing that happens here can cause a star effect.

For example, attracting countless people to watch.

Yang Qi found that since the afternoon, waves of people came to the door of their classroom one after another, especially the door of the back classroom was blocked by people.

They are all for fun.

Of course, I mainly came to see Yang Qi, and wanted to see what the man who was rumored to be holding Princess He Ziming looked like!

But the disappointed ones are always the majority.

Because when everyone saw Yang Qi sitting next to He Ziming, black question marks popped up one after another? ? ?

What about the pretty girl?

What a big man who picks his feet!

But Yang Qi suddenly felt lucky. Fortunately, the beginning of this book was relatively slow. Otherwise, according to the author of the original book's habit of driving openly in the text, would he also become a slave to the plot once the love action scene is played?

Unfortunately, sorry, he is just a baby, and he is not allowed to drive without a license.

Strollers, strollers, toy cars, no.

Otherwise it will be red locked.

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Several things that happened after that once again proved Yang Qi's conjecture.

For example, the unlucky Yang Qi encountered a situation where he did not bring a pen on the first day of the exam.

On the day of the school exam, Yang Qi was already a little bit in the air. He thought that if he copied the heroine's script, he would be as smooth as the heroine.

But it turns out that he was thinking too much.

Yang Qi did take the female lead script, but——

He doesn't have the aura of the protagonist!

This is where he differs from the heroine.

Today is the opening exam, but this opening exam is actually not in the book.

And the current plot can no longer be called a plot, because the order has been disrupted and weird changes have taken place.

But Yang Qi recalled that there was an exam plot related to the heroine in the original book, Xia Kemeng didn't bring a pen for a certain exam, and finally handed in a blank paper.

But because this test is more important, parents will be notified if they fail.Xia Kemeng's parents, who have always been strict in tutoring, found out and were very angry. They said that no matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to hand in a blank paper. If she had a problem with her attitude, they planned to confiscate her mobile phone and punish her by not being able to go home for three months.

Yang Qi, the poor boy, just joined the ranks of the heroine's plot inexplicably, and couldn't help himself.

This episode originally happened later, but now it is directly moved to the start of the school exam.

Yang Qi remembered that he had brought a pen with him, but when he got to the examination room, his pen was gone.

And because the exam was arranged in a random order by the whole school, surrounded by a group of unknown people, Yang Qi asked several people before finally borrowing a pen.

I thought I could finally use the knowledge in my mind to pass the exam smoothly.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the writing, his pen ran out of ink.

Yang Qi was so angry that he wanted to smash the table on the spot.

Borrowing a pen again, Yang Qi originally wanted to continue writing the answer, but suddenly his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.

Yang Qi handed in the test paper just like that.

As soon as the test paper was handed in, the knowledge in his mind suddenly resurfaced.

What a fucking coincidence!

Although Yang Qi did not hand in a blank paper in the end, he felt that he was doomed to fail the exam, because he did so poorly.

Yang Qi resigned to his fate.

The knowledge in the mind is lost at critical moments.And the knowledge that really belongs to oneself is pitifully small.

Sure enough, cheap golden fingers are not available!

But thinking about it, he was originally a scumbag, a cramped person, it's normal to fail the exam, and Xia Kemeng still handed in a blank paper.

During the exam, Yang Qi always felt that he was sleepwalking and couldn't do anything. He didn't hand in the paper until the bell rang.

The three-day exam passed in this torment.

The poor test performance in the past few days has a lot to do with sleep.

At this time, he deeply realized how important sleep is and how precious sleep is.

The mosquito repellent and eye mask and earplugs that Yang Qi bought on Taobao before were delivered very slowly, and they haven't arrived yet.I don't know if it was affected by the recent National Day, but the logistics is extremely slow anyway.

Being bitten by mosquitoes and unable to sleep, he gritted his teeth and paid for a mosquito net, but he still couldn't withstand the torture of those smart mosquitoes, and couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Now, those two roommates are no longer tossing around in the middle of the night, but Yang Qi discovered to his dismay that Watson still has a problem of snoring.

The snoring was so loud that it could shake the ceiling.

This kind of thing can't be helped.

Yang Qi, who was listless due to sleepiness, slumped on the chair after returning to the dormitory, too tired to move.

At this time, Liu Xiahui also came back early.

He came back early today. He had to clean up after the first year of high school exams, but he escaped the cleaning today and hurried back.

Seeing him rushing back to the dormitory, Yang Qi thought there was something urgent, so he was a little puzzled.

As a result, he went straight to his seat, pulled out a laptop from the suitcase, and then took out the charging cable, microphone, camera, etc., and started to tinker.

"What are you doing?" Yang Qi was a little surprised.

Before seeing Liu Xiahui bring several boxes, he didn't know what they contained, but he didn't expect to bring a notebook with him.

If these things are discovered by the sleeping teacher, they will be confiscated, and they will also be punished.

"It's awesome, I brought all the notebooks! Is this a university dormitory? Are you not afraid of being confiscated by the teacher?" Yang Qi said what was in his heart.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll buy another one." Liu Xiahui didn't panic at all, with a face full of fearlessness.

"Then what are you doing?" Yang Qi was very curious when he saw that he turned on the computer skillfully and fiddled with it.

"Live broadcast." Liu Xiahui said naturally.

"Live broadcast?" Yang Qi was even more surprised, and asked, "Here?"

"Yes!" Liu Xiahui nodded, winked at him and smiled as he spoke, "Would you like to appear on camera?"

Yang Qi shook his head, expressing his rejection of the live broadcast.

He is already a bit psychologically shadowed, and the matter of burning money in the live broadcast last time is still a pimple in his heart.

And she didn't want to expose herself to other people's eyes, or if someone recognized him, it would be over.

So when he heard that he was going to broadcast live, Yang Qi immediately closed the door of the dormitory, then got on the bed and drew the curtains.

"Call me after you finish the live broadcast. I'll sleep for a while." Yang Qi decided to respect other people's choices and leave a way out for himself.

"Okay." Liu Xiahui agreed, feeling happy.

When Liu Xiahui was preparing for the live broadcast, Yang Qi also asked him for some information. Only then did he know that Liu Xiahui is an UP host with 10W fans at Station B. He mainly plays PC games live, and the most frequently played one is the popular Chicken Eater.

He started live broadcasting during the summer vacation of his third year of junior high school, but he has always followed the principle of not turning on the microphone or the camera, and his identity is mysterious, making many people mistakenly think that he is already in college.

Fortunately, his skills are not bad. This year, he is a freshman in high school, and the period of changing his voice has finally passed, and he has gradually a little desire to show his advantages.

Liu Xiahui actually looks quite gentle, he looks like a cute and well-behaved boy.His eyes are quite big, his nose bridge is quite high, he is very photogenic, and has received quite a lot of praise, so he has begun to get used to the daily life of live broadcasting with the camera on.

Of course, in order to attract fans, every time he starts a live broadcast, he must beautify his face, change his hairstyle, and change the surrounding environment by the way.

Even if you wear big pants and slippers on your lower body, you must wear a white shirt and tie on your upper body. You really deserve to be a dedicated anchor.

Yang Qi watched his tossing and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The content of Liu Xiahui's live broadcast today is also very simple, playing games, chatting in the middle, and then singing along the way.

But when he was playing games, Yang Qi felt itchy in his heart.Especially when Liu Xiahui opened black newspapers with others, it stimulated the senses of Yang Qi, a young Internet addict.

So he finally couldn't help it, and after Liu Xiahui played the broadcast, he finally poked his head out and asked, "Liu Xiahui, do you remember the last time you said you took me to an Internet cafe?"

"I remember, I remember, of course I remember. Don't worry, I will take you there next week." Liu Xiahui patted his chest and said.

They were very grateful to Yang Qi for helping them borrow the papers from He Ziming, and they must fulfill what they promised.

But Yang Qi couldn't wait, so he asked, "Why not this week?"

Tomorrow is Saturday, school is on holiday, isn't it just a good time to go out and have fun?

Just as Liu Xiahui was about to speak, Yang Qi's old Nokia rang.

Because the ringtone of flipping the Nokia was too nostalgic, one knew it was Yang Qi's cell phone, so Liu Xiahui kept his mouth shut.

Yang Qi quickly took the Nokia, hurried to the balcony, answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Yang Qi..." Yang Qi's mother's familiar voice came from the phone.

When Yang Qi heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qi was a little nervous.

His mother usually doesn't take the initiative to call, and there must be something wrong when she calls.

"Yang Qi, remember to go home tomorrow." Yang Qi's mother said.

"Ah, go home? Why?" Yang Qi asked.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, you can go home on weekends." Yang Qi's mother sighed