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

"Liu Xiahui, Watsons, did you make a mistake in grading the paper?"

At this time, Yang Qi was not in the mood to play games, so he touched the arms of Liu Xiahui and Watsons and asked them seriously.

The two of them were immersed in the game, and they didn't hear what Yang Qi said clearly, they just kept having fun.

Yang Qi clicked his tongue, took off the earphones of the two, and asked, "Stop playing, did you correct the paper wrong?"

Seeing Yang Qi's serious expression, both of them were taken aback for a moment, then they reacted and said, "No, I changed it according to the answer you gave."

It was the second face who was confused, and did not expect Yang Qi to suddenly mention this matter.

Yang Qi showed them the photo He Ziming had sent him. After looking at it carefully for a long time, the two finally admitted that they had made a mistake in marking the test paper.

Looking back carefully, it seems that Liu Xiahui and Watsons got their answers upside down. Anyway, the multiple-choice questions were completely wrong, and the big questions behind were even more wrong.

Yang Qi felt hopeless now, although they were well-intentioned, but their kindness was not helpful, and instead made Yang Qi miserable.

Although He Ziming didn't say much, it was obvious that Yang Qi's perfunctory attitude made him a little angry.

You said that it’s fine if you don’t finish the things you entrusted to others, but you still made a mess. Isn’t this just messing up?

While several people were talking, the game continued.Because of hanging up and not moving, Yang Qi was beaten to death soon, and the other two also died tragically under the guns of others.

In the game, only the passer-by teammate is still fighting alone.

Because the matter of correcting the papers was a little unpleasant, Yang Qi didn't have the mood to play games, thinking that he would have to go back and correct the wrong test papers later, and then correct them again.

Liu Xiahui put on the earphones again, he was still broadcasting live, how could he be in the mood to discuss the test papers with Yang Qi.

Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room asked what was wrong, he quickly explained: "The water on the table just poured out, and I am busy cleaning the table."

Watsons also quickly returned to the game. Although he was dead, he still chatted with Liu Xiahui and created a show effect for him.

But Yang Qi's mind was full of mistakes in the test paper, so he had to go back quickly.

If this matter made He Ziming unhappy, let alone giving him remedial lessons, he might not be willing to release him for anything in the future.

Yang Qi said to them, "I'll go back first."

Liu Xiahui heard this, and said in surprise: "Why are you going back?"

"Correct the paper." Yang Qi didn't want to be marked down by He Ziming later.

"The test paper can't be corrected tomorrow, so why worry." Liu Xiahui was very puzzled.

Yang Qi shook his head and insisted on leaving.

This morning, He Ziming repeatedly told him that he must finish correcting this pile of papers today.

Of course, if Yang Qi can't do it, he still has to follow the teacher's instructions and give him extra lessons.If he did, he would help Yang Qi write the make-up report and deal with the teacher.

The interests are all in common. If he doesn't benefit He Ziming, why should others benefit him?

So without saying a word, Yang Qi picked up the key on the table and walked out of the Internet cafe.

Before leaving, he glanced in Guo Jun's direction and found that he was so absorbed in the game that he didn't notice him at all.

Yang Qi stepped out of the Internet cafe and was about to go back to the nearby subway station when it started to rain heavily.

The rain came as soon as it was said, and it was still very heavy rain.The bean-sized raindrops hit Yang Qi's head, and half of his body was soaked.

Yang Qi hurried to the eaves, originally thinking of sheltering from the rain along the eaves, but found that there was still a long distance from this road to the subway station, and there were no shelters along the way.

But because he was in a hurry, Yang Qi didn't care so much, so he rushed out in the rain.

After running for 10 minutes, he finally walked into the subway station. At this time, he was completely soaked, and everyone on the side of the road looked at him.

"Another student who skipped class and went online?"

"Looks like, there are a lot of these..."

"Fortunately, I brought an umbrella when I went out..."

……

Many people chatted in the subway station, and seeing Yang Qi's drowned appearance, everyone occasionally glanced at him.

It's not because his wet body is too conspicuous, but because he looks good.

The rain drenched his hair, and the bangs covering his forehead were swept aside, revealing his smooth forehead, making him look much more cheerful.In addition, his skin was fair, and after getting wet in the rain, the thin clothes stuck to his body, revealing his thin and slender figure.

A little girl even walked by, holding a mobile phone, and smiled at him: "Little brother, can I have a WeChat?"

Yang Qi looked sideways and saw the other party showing a nympho smile towards him, and smiled slightly: "Sorry, I have a girlfriend."

This sentence is simply a universal term. Basically, when he utters this sentence, those who have any thoughts will automatically retreat.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the other party was a little disappointed, turned around and left.

Yang Qi squeezed into the subway, and the air-conditioning in the subway blew on him in a daze, making him a little cold.I leaned against the crowd next to me, and was squeezed into a corner by the crowd, which relieved me a little.

Yang Qi didn't even remember how he got out of the subway station, and he felt a little dazed, probably because his head was cooled by the air-conditioning on the subway, and his mind was a little dizzy.

After leaving the subway, there is still a long distance from the school.At this time, the rain in the sky has not stopped, and it seems that it will last for a long time.

Yang Qi didn't bother to wait at the subway station, so he walked directly into the rain curtain.

The rain was so heavy, and there was no one on the road. He ran all the way to school, and the clothes he had just dried in the subway were soaked by the rain again.

Back in the dormitory, Yang Qi immediately changed into a set of clean clothes, but still felt a little cold.

Looking at the dormitory, He Ziming went out out of nowhere, and there was still a stack of test papers on his desk.

Yang Qi found out the papers that Liu Xiahui and Watsons corrected wrongly, checked the standard answers again, and began to correct them. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

It took about an hour or two to correct, and half of the corrections have been made, and there is still a small stack of test papers that has not been corrected.

But Yang Qi suddenly felt very sleepy, and always felt that it was difficult to concentrate, and his head was groggy, like a shot put.

After rewriting, Yang Qi paused with his hand, and directly drew a long red line on the paper.

This frightened Yang Qi, he quickly sat upright, patted his forehead, and forced himself to continue correcting the paper.

Later, when Yang Qi corrected the last paper, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep lying on the table.

When he woke up again, he found that he had changed places.

There is a calendar on the wall, a white bed, and the smell of disinfectant in the air. Isn't this the school infirmary?

Yang Qi was a little confused, and just about to get up, someone next to him pressed his shoulder: "Don't get up, lie down properly."

Yang Qi looked around, only to see He Ziming sitting next to him.

He had been sitting here just now without making a sound, and Yang Qi almost didn't notice him.

At this time, He Ziming was sitting on a chair with a book in his hand, quietly guarding beside Yang Qi.

Yang Qi frowned and asked, "Why did I get to the infirmary?"

Didn't he correct the papers in the dormitory?

He Ziming said: "You have a high fever, I will send you here to see a doctor."

Yang Qi glanced at the needle in his hand and the bottle above his head, and realized that his fever seemed a little serious.

Originally, the original owner's body was not very good, and he didn't exercise much, and his body was almost as thin as a bamboo pole.In addition, Yang Qi's sleep quality has declined in the past few days, he has not eaten well, and he has not paid attention to his health.

Today, when he got caught in the rain, he fell ill and was sent to the school infirmary.

"The paper..." Yang Qi tried to discuss the paper with He Ziming, wanting to tell him that he had finished correcting it.

But He Ziming nodded and said: "Don't worry, you don't need to make up lessons in the future, I will help you with the teacher."

Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally free.

"However, I really can't help you with going to the Internet cafe this time." He Ziming suddenly said.

Yang Qi was taken aback and asked, "How do you know?"

He Ziming said the matter.

The Internet cafe that Yang Qi went to was investigated privately by the school leader on Weibo yesterday.

The leader wrote down the list of those students who went to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet. Even Liu Xiahui and Watsons were caught on the spot and their names were recorded.

The school has always strictly caught students who use the Internet. If they are caught, the school will report criticism and report to their parents.

Yang Qi is not worried about the criticism from the school or the criticism from his parents. What he is most worried about is the issue of self-criticism.

Sure enough, the review this time required writing [-] words, and it was punished to copy the text [-] times, which was completed under the supervision of the class teacher.

Yang Qi is so regretful!

It's a good Saturday, why can't he go online on Sunday if he can't think about it?

And he didn't play for long at first, but he just registered a name at the cashier of the Internet cafe, but he also encountered a temporary spot check and was placed on the punishment list.

Yang Qi felt that maybe his luck was not good, this year is very retrograde, and everything is not going well.

But Yang Qi can't help it. He should follow the school's rules in school and complete the punishment honestly.

Yang Qi lay on the bed for a while, looked out the window, and found that the rain outside had stopped and the sun was out.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"09:30." He Ziming replied, looking at his book.

"09:30? Morning?" Yang Qi wondered.

"En." He Ziming still nodded.

Only then did Yang Qi know that he slept all night after a high fever yesterday.When he came back at night, He Ziming noticed something was wrong, so he carried Yang Qi directly to the infirmary.

Now, it was the second day before Yang Qi woke up.

"Then...you stayed here all night?" Yang Qi asked in surprise.

He Ziming was still staring at the book in his hand, nodding expressionlessly: "Yeah."

It seems that the matter of guarding others all night is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"What about Liu Xiahui and Watsons?" Yang Qi asked again.

"The two of them are probably asleep in the dormitory." He Ziming replied.

Yang Qi felt a little warm in his heart.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, He Ziming was more reliable.

But Yang Qi didn't have the nerve to say thank you at all at this time, because the space in the infirmary was too small, the distance between the two of them was so close, and there was no one else, it would be embarrassing to say it.

Yang Qi's ears were a little red, and he always felt that he was getting more and more uncomfortable lying down.I want to get up, but it's very awkward because I'm on a drip and I can't move around casually.

He Ziming read the book for a while, then went out without saying where.

Seeing that he was gone, Yang Qi relaxed a little.

I tried to touch my pocket, but found that I didn't bring my mobile phone. It was left on the table when I changed clothes yesterday.

When he was bored, Yang Qi had no choice but to touch the remote control next to the infirmary and turn on the TV to watch.

There are a little more TV programs in the infirmary, but Yang Qi didn't bother to adjust, so he just watched the first one.

What was shown on the TV was a local news station, which was talking about the worrisome survival of a large number of new enterprises in this city due to policy adjustments.Then, as we talked, we talked about a company.

Yang Qi originally just looked at it casually and didn't pay much attention to it, but when he heard the familiar company name from the TV, Yang Qi stopped.

He stared at the screen carefully with his eyes wide open, and after making sure he saw it right, he was taken aback.

Isn't the "Skylight Media" mentioned above the company owned by Guo Jun's family?

Yang Qi began to prick up his ears to listen, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became. The expression on his face can be described as shock.

After hearing the news, Yang Qi couldn't sit still.

He felt that his body seemed to be better, so he quietly pulled out the needle, put on his shoes and wanted to leave the infirmary.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into He Ziming who was carrying two lunch boxes.

"Why did you come down?" He Ziming frowned.

Yang Qi looked a little anxious, but seeing He Ziming carrying two lunch boxes, he also knew that he just went to buy breakfast, and he was kind.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm much better. There shouldn't be any major problems. I want to go back to the dormitory."

"No, the doctor said you have to finish this bottle of drip before you can leave." He Ziming shook his head and said, this time he was extremely determined, just blocking the door to prevent Yang Qi from leaving.

Yang Qi had no choice but to lie back on the bed obediently because he was wronged at first, and because he was grateful to He Ziming, and re-inserted the needle.

While lying down, he continued to stare at the TV above while eating the beef noodles that He Ziming brought him.

He Ziming also ate quietly at the side, looking at the hanging bottle above Yang Qi's head from time to time.

Yang Qi had a very unpleasant meal. He was always thinking about Guo Jun, so he looked up at his bottle from time to time.

Fortunately, more than half of the hanging bottle has been lost, and there is only the last half of the bottle left, and Yang Qi is almost done eating.

When the infusion bottle had only a small mouthful, Yang Qi pulled out the needle and said directly to He Ziming, "I have to go back."

Seeing him in such a hurry, He Ziming didn't stop him and let him rush out of the infirmary.

Yang Qi hurried all the way back to the dormitory, found the mobile phone on his desk, and dialed Guo Jun's number.

After making a phone call, but no one answered, Yang Qi continued to call a second time, but still no one answered.

Yang Qi felt something was wrong, so he called Guo Jun's home phone.

This time someone answered the call, but it seemed that Guo Jun's mother answered the phone, and after answering the phone, he asked who it was.

Yang Qi said, "Aunt Meng, I'm Yang Qi, and I'm looking for Guo Jun."

Guo Jun's mother listened, nodded, and then asked Guo Jun to answer the phone.

After Guo Jun answered the phone, Yang Qi immediately asked, "Guo Jun, is there anything wrong with your family?"

Guo Jun paused and asked, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"I just watched the news, your company..." Yang Qi couldn't bear to say it.

Guo Jun's family business has been investigated and suspected of making illegal profits, and may be shut down.Although it is a small company, the subsequent chain reaction has reached an uncontrollable level. Guo Jun's family may be a little dangerous this time.

Guo Jun sighed and didn't answer anything else, just said: "In a few days, I have to go abroad with my parents."

"What? Going abroad?" Yang Qi asked in surprise.

Looks like something really happened.

Guo Jun sighed again and again, and he didn't look very happy, but he didn't say anything, just said: "See you later."

Yang Qi was in a hurry and asked, "Where are you going? Tell me a specific place, when will you be back?"

It was a bit unexpected that his only good friend who was a little familiar here suddenly left.Although they haven't been together for a few days, there are still many memories of the two of them playing together in their minds, and the relationship is still there, so Yang Qi is really reluctant.

Guo Jun actually has a lot to say, but there are a lot of media outside, and the family members are also worried. They are busy packing things, so there is no time for small talk.

Guo Jun sighed heavily and said, "Goodbye."

After speaking, Guo Jun hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hello? Hello!" There was only a beeping sound in my ear.

When Yang Qi dialed again, he couldn't get through, probably because he had unplugged the phone line.

Yang Qi put down the phone, still feeling very surprised, a little incapable of accepting it for a while.

It was only a short period of time from yesterday to today, why do you feel that earth-shaking changes have taken place?

Especially yesterday when I saw Guo Jun sneaking out to surf the Internet, but today I am back at home and talking about going abroad.

Yang Qi had never experienced such a thing, and he was always worried about Guo Jun, especially when he said he was going abroad. He didn't know when he would come back after going abroad, and he might not come back for the rest of his life.

The two roommates on the bed woke up leisurely, and when they heard Yang Qi yelling from below, they asked, "Yang Qi, are you back? What's wrong?"

Yang Qi didn't have time to talk to them, so he just sighed and said, "It seems like it's over." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

Seeing Yang Qi's worried face, the roommate asked, "What happened?"

When they came back yesterday, they didn't see Yang Qi all night, and later found out that Yang Qi fell ill.

At first they were a little surprised, but later they knew that Yang Qi went back to school in the rain, so they understood a little bit.

But that night, He Ziming took care of Yang Qi in the infirmary. The two of them were so sleepy after playing games all day, they just lay on the bed and fell asleep, and only woke up now.

Seeing Yang Qi sitting down in thin clothes now, I felt a little guilty.After all, they are my roommates, and they didn't fulfill their duty of care yesterday, it's really a bit of a plastic roommate.

"Yang Qi, are you feeling better?"

"Yang Qi, did you have breakfast? Do you want me to bring it for you?"

"Yang Qi, have you finished correcting yesterday's test paper? If you haven't finished correcting, I will help you today."

……

They kept coming over to ask, but Yang Qi just kept shaking his head, in a trance.

The two roommates felt guilty. Seeing Yang Qi being so stupid, they thought about what happened at home, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Quietly retreated to the bed, leaving Yang Qi alone for a while.

In the next few days, Yang Qi really didn't see Guo Jun, even Guo Jun's seat was empty, and a new classmate came in.

Yang Qi also learned from the information on the Internet that Guo Jun's business closed down, his home was also sealed off, and his family was nowhere to be seen.

As for Guo Jun's social circles such as WeChat and Weibo, they are all artificially retired, there is no movement at all, and no one can be contacted.

Later, when Yang Qi sent a WeChat message to find Guo Jun, he found out that he had deleted him and refused to add friends. It seemed that the situation was really serious.

After Guo Jun disappeared, Yang Qi really stepped into an extremely stable life.

Every day at three o'clock and one line, dormitory, cafeteria, classroom, back and forth.

Because he was not allowed to go home, Yang Qi could only go to class obediently every day, and stayed in the dormitory after class, listening to music and watching videos, and didn't talk much to others.

He even ate less food, from three meals to two meals, and the latest meal can solve the problem.

Seeing Yang Qi's gloomy look, several roommates also came to ask, but Yang Qi didn't say anything.

The dark cloud of losing friends still hangs over Yang Qi's head. He feels that he has been living in a muddle these days, and he can't arouse the interest in life at all.This school is like a prison cell, boring and boring.

However, there have been some changes these days, because Yang Qi's autism made He Ziming more cheerful.

Many things about Yang Qi in the dormitory were done by He Ziming on his own initiative.

For example, the dormitory inspection required a signature, and He Ziming signed it for Yang Qi; the dormitory had to be cleaned, and He Ziming helped him complete it; the dormitory had to be judged, and He Ziming cleaned up the table for Yang Qi...

These changes were noticed by Liu Xiahui and Watsons.

They all knew that He Ziming treated Yang Qi a little differently, at least he was more tolerant than he was to them.

But it may be that the current situation is special, everyone has taken good care of Yang Qi, and there is nothing wrong with He Ziming doing this, including that they will take the initiative to help Yang Qi bring meals.

After being in a trance for about half a month, it finally ushered in the beginning of the month, and Yang Qi's card had an extra 1000 yuan.

Yang Qi came back to life.

His previous few hundred yuan was not enough to eat at all, so he could only save some food.

Not to mention, he was actually not used to the food in the cafeteria at all, and even felt like throwing up after eating it.

A few days ago, I ate a few mouthfuls of egg fried rice in the cafeteria, but before I swallowed it, Yang Qi just spit it out on the plate.He really had never eaten such an unpalatable meal, it was hard to swallow, and the feeling of chewing was almost like eating dirt.

So in those few days, he ate at most half a bowl, and he picked and ate all the dishes.

Hungry every day, only the morning buns can save him.

It doesn't matter if he is not used to eating, and he found that he is not used to sleeping on the bed in this dormitory.

The hard wooden bed made my shoulders hurt, and when I turned around a little, the wooden boards creaked. For a light sleeper like him in the middle of the night, it was undoubtedly an alarm clock to wake up.

I don't know if the air quality in the dormitory is bad, or because there are too many bugs, Yang Qi still has small red pimples on his skin.

But it's not a big problem, and it doesn't affect much. It will disappear automatically after a few days, but it's just not very good-looking.

Yang Qi endured all these things, but there are a few things that make Yang Qi terrified.

A few days ago, Yang Qi washed his clothes in the dormitory and hung them to dry on the balcony.

That day they dragged their classes in the afternoon, and the get out of class ended late, but the weather changed again, it was windy and rainy.

Watsons was the first to return to the dormitory, followed by Liu Xiahui. The first thing they did when they returned to the dormitory was to close the windows and collect their clothes.

After they put away their clothes, they hung them on their respective beds, and they also hung his clothes on Yang Qi's bed.

When Yang Qi came back, they stared at Yang Qi for a long time, pointed to Yang Qi's clothes very curiously and said, "Yang Qi, your clothes seem to be famous brands, right?"

Yang Qi glanced at his dress, which was very conspicuously printed with the logo of a high-end custom brand.

Yang Qi was startled, but then he waved his hands and said, "You guys think too much, how could it be a famous brand, they are all fakes."

Said to put away the clothes.

The two roommates nodded in understanding and didn't ask any more questions.

But within a few days, Yang Qi put his pair of shoes on the balcony to dry, but forgot to take them back for a while.

The kind-hearted roommate found out again and helped him take back the shoes, but also found that Yang Qi's shoes were a bit unusual.

"Yang Qi, are your shoes a famous brand?" The roommate stared at Yang Qi suspiciously.

Yang Qi took a look, oh well, not only the logo on his pair of shoes was very obvious, he even forgot to tear off the tag on it.

Yang Qi was a little flustered, and quickly took off the small tag while people were not paying attention, and laughed embarrassingly: "You are wrong, these shoes are also imitations, and they are made by Putian."

The roommate stared at the shoes, but fortunately they didn't know the shoes, so they nodded again to express their understanding.

Afterwards, Yang Qi was discovered by them several times one after another. Several of his clothes and trousers had famous brand logos on them.

The roommate asked several times, and Yang Qi said it was a fake, which made them suspicious.

"Yang Qi, how many fakes do you have?"

Yang Qi waved his hands with a sneer, and said, "There are not many of them, and you have seen them all."

The two roommates looked at each other, and finally said to Yang Qi earnestly: "Yang Qi, I know that your family conditions are not very good, but don't be inferior. Everyone has vanity, but there is really no need to buy fakes. Buy what you want. The real thing, what’s the point of wearing these fakes? And no one will see them in school, why do you buy them?”

They taught Yang Qi a lesson, roughly saying don't pay for things that are not worth it because of vanity.We all know it's a fake, but if we meet the real one, it's a joke!Even more embarrassing.

Yang Qi nodded honestly, saying that these things were all from his treasure, and he bought them out of his mind at the time, and he would not buy them again in the future.

Seeing that he had a good attitude towards education, his roommates could only sigh and said that they gave him a genuine product for Yang Qi's birthday.

Yang Qi could only smile, nodded and said, "Okay."

Fortunately, these two roommates didn't know the goods, otherwise, if they found out that Yang Qi's items were not only genuine, but also had anti-counterfeiting marks, that would be great.

These clothes don't look much different, but the quality is good, and it's a famous brand, so the design is very careful.

Yang Qi has been wearing these clothes these days, and those street stalls bought by his parents have long been thrown into the corner by Yang Qi to collect ashes.

But wearing these clothes is always risky. If the roommate doesn't recognize it, it doesn't mean that others can't recognize it.

So after Yang Qi was discovered by his roommate, he reduced the number of times he wore these brands, and obediently turned out those street stalls to wear them. He dressed very frugally, even feeling a little downcast.

Fortunately, people are good-looking, and what they wear will not look old-fashioned, but will bring out their own temperament.

Yang Qi was quite satisfied, and gradually got used to it.

I have to say that time is both a butcher's knife and a whetstone.

Thinking about when Yang Qi first entered school, he couldn't eat well, sleep well, wear uncomfortable clothes, and didn't adapt to the environment.

Now, a month later, he has fully integrated into the life here, and even the 1000 yuan living expenses can have 100 yuan left.

Of course, Yang Qi's ability to adapt is fairly strong, but it doesn't mean that he wants to live such a life every day.

In this kind of life, Yang Qi would miss his life of rich clothes and good food from time to time.

Thinking about how bright the big chandelier is at home, thinking about how comfortable the big bed at home sleeps, thinking about how delicious the food cooked by the cook at home is, thinking about the pleasure of having so much money to spend freely...

Yang Qi would think about it every time, and the more he thought about it, the more frequently he thought about it, especially when he was eating a very unpalatable meal, the more memories from the past popped up in his mind.

It's nice to be rich!

Yang Qi let out a sigh of emotion.

But strangely, Yang Qi found that he didn't encounter any bad luck this time.

The electric fan above his head did not fall down, nor did he fall while walking, nor was he splashed all over by the cars on the road.

He is perfectly normal and unharmed.

And for the next period of time, no matter how much Yang Qi thought about how rich he was, the metaphysics scene before did not reappear.

Has his bad luck passed?

Did that prophecy fail?

Yang Qi was a little puzzled, but also a little apprehensive, fearing that this tranquility was just a harbinger of the coming storm.

But soon, the anxiety in Yang Qi's heart was replaced by joy.

He felt a sense of freedom, stronger than ever.

In other words, does he no longer need to live frugally and pretend to be poor, and doesn't need to stay in this school anymore?

Yang Qi excitedly called home, of course, using his old Nokia.

"Mom, let me tell you, that prophecy is gone. I've been fine these days, and nothing happened to me." Yang Qi didn't say a few words, but the amount of information in these few sentences was enough for his mother to understand his intentions. mean.

Yang Qi's mother frowned and said, "Really?"

Yang Qi said happily: "Really, can I go back?"

However, Yang Qi's hot ass was put on the cold bench, and Yang Qi's mother refused as always: "No, you can't come back, it's not been a year yet."

At this time, the microphone was passed to Yang Qi's father.

Hearing Yang Qi's excited tone, Yang Qi's father poured cold water on him: "No matter what your current situation is, you can only come back from winter and summer vacations. And this year must be strictly followed, otherwise something bigger will happen in the future." thing."

This sentence made Yang Qi so angry that he dropped the phone on the spot.

But don't underestimate this Nokia, it may not be as good as the current smartphones, but it is resistant to falling, there is no doubt about it.

Picking up the mobile phone that had no effect, Yang Qi said angrily, "Dad, Mom, why are you so superstitious!"

Yang Qi's complaints did not get sympathy from his parents. They coldly rejected Yang Qi's request to go home, and also refused to return him the right to control the money, and repeatedly stated that they would not come back until a year later.

Yang Qi had no choice but to accept the reality because they refused to listen and failed to communicate.

But in this way, Yang Qi began to let himself go.

Anyway, showing off his wealth doesn't affect his life, so there's no need for him to hide it.

Yang Qi showed off all his precious brand-name clothes, and wore them in different patterns every day, wearing them all over his body.

And in order to be trendy, Yang Qi took advantage of the weekend holiday and sneaked to a nearby barbershop to have his hair permed and dyed a trendy color.

A head of silver-gray hair is particularly conspicuous in the dark clouds, and he is the most beautiful boy in the crowd every time.

Of course, he no longer saves on food. Although he only has 1000 yuan, he can now open Huabei and Borrowing, and eats and drinks at school every time.

Order the most expensive ones, eat the most delicious ones, and occasionally add meals for supper or something.If it weren't for the fact that the address of this broken school is too remote, and takeaways are not allowed to be delivered to the gate, Yang Qi would probably want to order takeaways every day.

The cigarette didn't fall, and Yang Qi always carried a cigarette and a lighter in his pocket.When you get addicted to cigarettes, you take it out and smoke.

Of course, the matter of smoking is still relatively hidden, lest someone catch him and send him to the office to be scolded.

Previously, Yang Qi still wanted to live a low-key life, don't cause trouble at school, and just quietly be his handsome boy.

But for some reason, Yang Qi suddenly had an idea, and felt that life should not suffer like this, and he should enjoy the present and enjoy himself in time, so as not to spend all the money in the coffin later.

So he simply stopped restraining himself, and instead became more and more ostentatious, walking around the school with a head of silver hair every day, with a 100% return rate.

This month of freeing himself made Yang Qi's roommate start to doubt life.

"Yang Qi, you seem to have gotten rich recently." Liu Xiahui leaned over to inquire about the news.

Yang Qi shook his head, picked up the beer on the table, took a big gulp for himself, burped, and said, "No, actually, let me tell you, my family is already very rich. I'm actually a rich second generation……"

"Oh?" Watsons also came to listen to him with great interest.

"Let me tell you, my house was bought for 30 billion. It is located in a high-end villa area in the city center. It has three floors. The lower floor is my garden, with a swimming pool, my private zoo, and a golf course. The second floor is where I live, and my room has a big bed..."

Yang Qi started to talk about his own family, and incidentally described the old Liu's family next door.

Liu Xiahui and Watsons listened with gusto, and from time to time they asked curiously, "How big is the swimming pool?"

"The football field is so big." Yang Qi said.

"Then what does your zoo have?" The curious baby continued to ask.

"There are boa constrictors, leopards, fish, birds, and foxes..." Yang Qi recalled, wringing his fingers, "Anyway, there are so many, I can't count them."

In fact, he has never been to his private bionic zoo a few times, and he only recalls it based on the impression he had had a quick glance before.

"Then tell me, your family has more than 100 luxury cars, why don't you drive them?" Liu Xiahui teased.

Yang Qi said: "Isn't it that my bank card was frozen, my keys were confiscated, and my parents stuffed me here to go to school?"

As Yang Qi talked, he picked up the beer on the table and took a few sips.

In the past few days, he felt that eating was boring, so he secretly bought a few bottles of beer from the supermarket.

Of course, the beer was Snowflake brand, so I wasn't too drunk.But Yang Qi bought several bottles, and his body still couldn't take it after drinking it one after another.

It was fine to drink a few bottles of Erguotou before, but the body of the original owner happened to be the type to pour a cup.

After Yang Qi drank these few bottles of beer, his mind was a little unclear, and his words became more unscrupulous.

"Do you know Guo Jun? He is my good buddy. He went abroad recently, and he doesn't know where he went..." Yang Qi was still talking.

At this time, a person walked in from outside the dormitory. It was He Ziming who had just returned from tutoring.

He Ziming walked into the dormitory and frowned when he smelled the smell of alcohol in the dormitory.

With a glance, he saw the drunken Yang Qi and the empty beer bottles he put on the table, and immediately understood what was going on.

However, Yang Qi, who was drunk at this time, was still there and said: "Don't you believe it? Let me tell you, don't believe it. The suit I am wearing now is worth more than ten thousand..."

He Ziming's frown deepened. He glanced at Yang Qi, then turned around to stare at Liu Xiahui and Watsons with sharp eyes.

Liu Xiahui and Watsons originally wanted to watch the excitement, but when they suddenly saw He Ziming staring at them with such eyes, they immediately lowered their heads, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

"How did this beer come from?" He Ziming asked.

"Yang Qi bought it himself." Liu Xiahui replied honestly.

"Where did he get the money?" He Ziming continued to ask. @ infinite good