sinovels Chapter 67 Chapter 67
Chapter 67 Chapter 67
After school at noon, Qi Hao and Song Ming went to eat something casually outside the school together, and then Song Ming went back to the classroom and took two homework, and took them to Qi Hao's classroom to write.
It was very noisy outside, and voices kept coming in.
The class next door is playing a noisy rock music with multimedia, and a few comprehensible dirty words pop up from time to time in the rap.There were a few people in the corridor passing by the door of class [-], patting the ball. The ball hit the ground with a thud, making the window frame rattle and vibrate.
Song Ming was not affected, and sat quietly to solve the problem.
The tip of the pen scratched across the paper, making rustling noises. When encountering difficulties, he paused slightly and tilted his head to think for a moment.
Very focused and obedient.
Qi Hao got up, closed the front and back doors of the classroom, then played with his mobile phone with his chin half propped up, occasionally glanced over from the corner of his eye.
The questions in the freshman year of high school are relatively basic to him, not too difficult, so it doesn't matter if you scan it, Qi Hao feels that this question is a bit familiar, he seems to have done it before, so he shouldn't choose it this way.
Song Ming was performing a calculation problem on the straw paper, Qi Hao waited patiently for a few moments, and when he finished writing and ticked the answer, he pointed vaguely and said, "You seem to be doing something wrong with this problem."
Song Ming raised her head, looked at him and said, "Yeah, I'm not sure, so why don't you tell me, senior?"
The tone is very sincere and sincere.
For no reason, Qi Hao thought of the owner of Song Ming's seat, and his attitude was totally different.
It was the same situation at that time. Qi Hao took a look and found that Zhu Yao had made a mistake in one of the questions, so he casually said what to choose, Zhu Yao couldn't believe it, and argued: "Impossible, just choose this one." , I just figured it out."
"You didn't write it, and you didn't move the pen, so how did you know it was wrong?" she said.
Undoubtedly, very confident.
At that time, Qi Hao and Zhu Yao were not familiar with each other, and in her impression Qi Hao was just messing around.
Spending money to buy into the school, I don't know how to make progress, I just came here to get a graduation certificate. At that time, the head teacher asked me to sit at the same table with him, just to encourage Qi Hao to study hard and change his stinking problems.
I don't blame Zhu Yao's attitude, because Qi Hao is the high school his father spent [-] yuan to get into, and he really implemented the actions with a dawdling mentality.
Unlike Zhu Yao, she said that she didn't perform well and was assigned to this class.
Qi Hao sighed and said, "Forget it, it's okay."
When Zhu Yao heard this, he thought he was full and panicked, so he teased her and said in a strong tone: "Write your own first and then point out the country." The self-confidence of a good student is disdainful Undisguised, it's coming.
Qi Hao just pretended he didn't hear it, and was busy with other things.
But then the teacher focused on explaining this question in class, and Zhu Yao was indeed wrong.
She was speechless and recalled her previous attitude, and it was even more embarrassing, like a stone stuck in her throat, choked up and down, very speechless.
Zhu Yao tugged at Qi Hao's sleeve, and said with a stiff face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Qi Hao was in a daze, when he suddenly saw his deskmate like this, he was stunned: "What?"
Zhu Yao pointed to the question, with an embarrassed face, "You are right, I was wrong."
He had long forgotten about it, it wasn't that she didn't even think about it, Qi Hao said hi, "It's a small matter, a blind cat meets a dead mouse. It's been done before."
Qi Hao was very generous and felt nothing.
It seems that being looked down upon by a good student is just another inconspicuous little thing in the thousands of experiences in the world, a drop in the ocean.
Zhu Yao didn't just go there, thinking that he shouldn't be prejudiced against people.
She seized the opportunity to persuade him to be good and correct his attitude towards learning.However, the deskmate was too stubborn, and even went to the house to uncover the roof tiles, calling out a few words to my sister every day, so that I could copy homework.
"Is the senior unwilling?"
Seeing that Qi Hao was in a daze, Song Ming said, "That's fine, I'll wait for the teacher to come up with the answer before I get it right."
Hearing what the junior said, Qi Hao suddenly withdrew his attention, and quickly said: "Ah, no, I just lost my mind."
Song Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, that's good." It seemed that he was really looking forward to Qi Hao's lecture.
Song Ming handed the pen and draft paper to Qi Hao so that he could explain.
Qi Hao first talked about the topic, Song Ming sat closer, leaned against him slightly, nodded from time to time, and listened very carefully, "Our teacher hasn't talked about this method yet."
They were too close, and Song Ming's breath directly hit Qi Hao's ears when he spoke, and his face was warm.
Qi Hao was a little itchy, scratched his face uncomfortably, and said: "You are still early, you haven't learned it yet, the teacher will explain it systematically later."
"Yes. The senior is very powerful." Song Ming said.
The movements of Qi Hao's hands paused, then touched his face again, his brows were slightly furrowed, Song Ming looked at him, and asked softly: "Senior, are you feeling well?"
"No." Qi Hao rubbed his nose with his hand, "...it's a little hot."
"The temperature seems to be quite high these days, and it will increase next week," he said.
Song Ming said "oh", as if she understood what he meant, but also didn't seem to understand, she sat a little half an inch away.
But after a while, he pressed it back without any trace, resting his chin lightly on Qi Hao's arm, without using much force or unnecessary movements.
But still too close.
Qi Hao rarely felt at a loss, he froze suddenly, the hairs under his coat stood up instantly, half of his body was numb.
He coughed twice, then drew his hand, "It's under pressure."
"Oh. Sorry." Song Ming whispered.
Qi Hao raised his arm, then changed his sitting position, listed a few formulas on the draft paper, substituted the data to calculate, and looked back at the exercise book after getting the answer.
It was Song Ming who chose.
This time it was awkward for Qi Hao, he was silent for a few seconds, before he could speak, Song Ming took the pen and draft paper, and said happily: "Thank you senior, I remember this method."
Qi Hao was relatively speechless.
Song Ming patted Qi Hao's arm reassuringly, and said with some regret: "No one in the class is willing to give me such a lecture, and they will hide away when they see me."
He said it easily, but it didn't seem to be false, it was really what he said.
There was a lot of information, Qi Hao couldn't react for a while, first he was teased repeatedly by a junior, then he pretended to fail, and was comforted by the junior.He asked, "Hiding away?"
Song Ming twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Yes."
After finishing speaking, he continued to immerse himself in the questions without any explanation.
Hiding...Qi Hao asked abruptly: "Are they afraid of you or what?"
Song Ming continued to calculate without moving.
All right, you can hear what you want to hear, and pretend to be deaf and dumb if you don't want to hear it.
Don't want to say forget it.
Qi Hao played with his mobile phone for a while, trying to suppress the inexplicable irritability that just came.When he turned his head to look over again, Song Ming had already fallen asleep lying on the table.
The homework stationery is neatly placed on one side, the body undulates slightly, and the breathing is shallow.
Must be asleep.
Qi Hao couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Song Ming's facial features are very delicate, her eyes are peach blossom eyes, she looks like she can shine at any time when she looks at them, her nose is delicate but very straight, each of them looks very good-looking individually, but when put together Very appropriate and harmonious.
There is no aggressive appearance at all, very gentle.
The soft and scattered light shone on him, and his already fair face was reflected brightly and radiantly.There was a half circle of blush on the pressed place, pink.The long eyelashes drooped obediently, and the lips were lightly pursed.
Qi Hao stretched out his hand unconsciously, approached slowly, touched his neck lightly, and slowly swipe twice at the protruding Adam's apple.
As if to make sure it was a boy.
Song Ming moved, Qi Hao suddenly withdrew his hand, lay down on the table and pretended to sleep.
He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like for his junior to see him touch his secondary sex characteristics like a pervert. The most likely possibility would be... Die on the spot in embarrassment.
Qi Hao knew that he was just a little curious and had no other thoughts.
Getting caught is hard to explain, but when you think about it carefully...it seems that saying "My hands are itchy, I'm playing with it" can get away with it, but... Song Ming's appearance is indeed a bit feminine.There is no boy who is still so white, even if he is white, his eyelashes are still so long.
Qi Hao thought about it, and felt that his train of thought was a little off, and he was still a little far away.
He shook his head, let go of these smoky thoughts, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The last game went on as scheduled, and Song Ming skipped the self-study class to watch as usual.
Qi Hao had thought about urging him to study hard and stop skipping classes all the time, but after thinking about it for a while, he knew that he was not strong enough to do this, and he was not persuasive, so he gave up.
Anyway, there is only the last game left, so let him do it.
The final was very difficult, and the two remaining classes were both good. Qi Hao admitted that the opponent was very strong, but those who needed to be trained had already been trained, and those who had no time to do it would not be able to mention it for a while.
Everyone was nervous, but not overly tense.
During the halftime break, although Qi Hao took the lead, he only missed by [-] points, so the advantage is not very big.
The expressions on the opposite side were heavy, as if they were about to sink their boats.
After analyzing their shortcomings and countermeasures here, they joked with each other.Cheng Ye pushed Qi Hao's shoulder with a water bottle, and asked, "Which girl are you looking at?"
"It's been several times, and my neck is almost broken. Do you know a saying, the first person a boy playing basketball looks at after scoring a goal is definitely the girl he likes."
Qi Hao wiped his sweat and snorted lightly: "Look at your girlfriend."
"What?" Cheng Ye half-closed his eyes, but didn't react.
"Look at your girlfriend." Qi Hao repeated calmly.
Cheng Ye seemed to have been stepped on and hurt his feet suddenly, and retorted loudly: "I don't have a girlfriend!" He yelled and turned his eyes honestly towards the pile of girls next to him, as if he was shouting to someone deliberately.
"Yeah." Qi Hao said, "You don't have it, I do."
Cheng Ye was surprised: "Really? Who is it? Why don't I know?"
Qi Hao threw a bottle of water to him, and said lightly: "Fake."
This silly boy just believes everything he says.
In the future, if it is sold by someone, maybe it will count the money for the swindler.
The competition was very intense, and there were endless shouts, and the waves were higher than the waves.
The head of the class and the grade teacher also came to the basketball court to have a look, maybe there was something to do, so they only stood there for half an hour before leaving.
Fortunately, he was lucky and strong enough. The opponent called a stop several times to interfere with tactics and mentality, but to no avail. After fighting for more than an hour, the class represented by Qi Hao won.
Cheng Ye roared excitedly, pulled the basketball shirt from the neckline, and pulled hard with both hands, but did not move.
He gritted his teeth and tried again, but he still couldn't tear it apart. His teammates couldn't hold back, patted him on the shoulder, and teased: "The emotion is in place, there is no need to act handsome. Pretending to be too much."
This remark made the girl next to him burst into joy, Cheng Ye twitched his face, moved his hands up and back, scratched his neck and scratched his back, and made a weakly concealed movement, his embarrassment was obvious.
He jumped two steps, grabbed Qi Hao's shoulders, and wanted to say something to divert his attention, but Qi Hao didn't appreciate it, he was very disgusted, he waved Cheng Ye's hand away, and said: "The sweat is all on me, find someone else Let's make a fuss."
Cheng Ye muttered a few words awkwardly, and left.
The team members originally wanted to have a noisy game of lifting people up and throwing people high up. Considering that the risk factor was too high and the male compatriots in the class were big, they didn't start playing.
In the end, they teamed up together to pick up the slightly thinner boy, spread their legs, and bumped into the tree trunk.
The pain is beyond imagination.
No matter where it is, boys in junior high school and high school love to play this set, some call it a person, and they have played it so well that even girls lift it up and bump it upside down against the door beam of the classroom.
Very bad.
Qi Hao was teased many times in his first year of high school, and then he reacted quickly and turned his back on the customer. Whoever makes trouble with him, he will boo and hit you first.
They had a great time playing by the tree, Qi Hao didn't participate in the wind and water.
He walked to the sidelines, picked up water and drank half a bottle, wiped the water that flowed down to his chin with the back of his hand, and glanced at Song Ming's position.
Just after the fun, the crowd hadn't completely dispersed.
Qi Hao suddenly wanted to say a few words to Song Ming, talk about a pretty good three-pointer he just shot, talk about how good a certain player on the opposite side is, and talk about how amazing it is to win the game in the whole grade forced things.
Even if he is not very interested, Qi Hao still wants to say something, maybe because there is no one to talk to for too long, he can have a good talk with him.
No matter how old you are, boys or girls, it is very important to have a heart-to-heart friend.Otherwise it is easy to suffocate.
Qi Hao's former good buddies went to another school, the school is closed management, and they don't see each other for a month.
Usually there are a lot of messy things, Qi Hao is often annoying, but he thinks that because of his own annoyance, he doesn't want to bother, telling others, maybe others will also be annoyed.
As a result, he had a strong desire to confide when he saw his apprentice later.
Song Ming always came to look for him in the next building, and he gradually talked a little more than before.
Sometimes he feels that Song Ming behaves like a close brother in front of him, who can listen to you very carefully and take care of your emotions, but it seems to be probing your bottom without leaving a trace.
It feels weird, but it's very harmonious to get along with.
Thinking back, Qi Hao watched Song Ming slowly walking towards him, watched him stop in front of him, watched him smile slightly at himself, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, forget it, Let's talk later.
Qi Hao wanted to ask him if he was hungry and what he would eat later.
Song Ming shook his head and stared at him seriously for a while.
Qi Hao thought he was going crazy suddenly, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Song Ming didn't speak, pushed away the hand that was blocking his face, then leaned forward slightly, before Qi Hao could react in time, kissed the side of Qi Hao's face silently.
The author has something to say:
suddenly found something
The timeline is a bit of a problem.
It’s a sophomore in high school, right? Maybe the author is too old to even forget this (._.)
(It's too stupid, everyone despises her
There are about 15 chapters in this story, and they will be withdrawn together.
The author, who is worrying about the update frequency, shamelessly wants to save and read again (there is another update today