During the evening self-study, before Song Zhenghui opened his mouth to ask for homework, Qiu Yiqing handed it over: "There are a few questions that are more difficult, I haven't finished writing them yet, and I will trouble you to help me check them on Sunday." ”

"That's going to be fine! Song Zhenghui thought while stuffing his homework into his schoolbag: Great, my accuracy rate this time must be higher than Qiu Yiqing's, I must finish the questions he didn't finish, see if he dares to underestimate me.

"Your parents seem to have made an appointment with our family for dinner on Sunday, will you go?" Qiu Yiqing seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I haven't heard of it, how about you go and I'll go?" Song Zhenghui replied casually.

"Why do you want to go if I go?"

"It's not that I'm afraid that you'll be embarrassed alone, they're all parents, and there is a generation gap in communication. ”

"Oh, you care about me so much, and you're afraid that I'll be embarrassed?" Qiu Yiqing was also like a gangster in the class next door, speaking in such a childish tone, looking down at Song Zhenghui, who was a lot shorter than him, and his slender eyes were shining starlight under the reflection of the class lights.

Song Zhenghui is a little short-sighted, except for wearing glasses when watching the blackboard and projection in class, she generally does not wear them. She has always disliked the feeling of glasses on the bridge of her nose. But it is often embarrassing not to wear glasses, just like now, Qiu Yiqing in front of her, I don't know if it is the effect of the lighting or her own dazzle, as if she has added a beautiful man filter, she looks at her gently with her head down. I've always been an old acquaintance, and I really haven't looked at him carefully, with a smooth and fair face, a cold and angular face, long and slightly curly eyelashes, starry eyes, a straight nose, and pink lips like rose petals, which must be the most conspicuous one in the crowd.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle...

"Seven cubs, what are you doing in a daze, go home!" Xiao Meng's cry pulled her back to reality.

"Oooo What, after all, they are old acquaintances, classmates, and now they are at the same table, so it's nothing to take care of, okay, don't say it, thank you for it..."Song Zhenghui didn't want to stay for a second, pushed Qiu Yiqing's table diagonally, and ran out.

"Okay, then you have to go tomorrow!" Qiu Yiqing, who disdained to speak loudly the most, also seemed to have fallen into evil today.

attracted the gossip eyes of the classmates around him: "Yo, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

The person who spoke was Chen Mengying, who was fair-skinned and beautiful in the class, with average academic performance, but because of the better family environment, there was a father who was a governor, and every day he was followed by a group of so-called "girlfriends", and there were many classmates with good academic performance.

I can only think of one sentence: money can make ghosts grind, but I didn't expect that the vigorous schools also have these dregs of the social dye vat.

Chen Mengying should like Qiu Yiqing very much, and will always talk to Qiu Yiqing cheekily. In her opinion, Qiu Yiqing has good academic performance, first in the next grade, good appearance and image, he is already 180cm tall in the third year of high school, with a sunny and handsome appearance, and his family conditions are also good, his parents are executives of real estate development companies, and his boyfriend is impeccable.

"Oh, it's a little bit. Qiu Yiqing packed his schoolbag without looking back at Chen Mengying.

Chen Mengying stared at Qiu Yiqing's distant back, stomped her feet hatefully, and clenched her fists.

Every time I talk to him, I either talk about something else, or simply ignore it, it's too faceless.

She is so white and beautiful, how can she treat her like this, I think he is quite positive about that dead fat man, it's so hateful!

"Mengying, Qiu Yiqing is too rude, he didn't even look at you when he spoke. ”

"That is, what's the use of being so good-looking, and the character is not good. ”

"It's like that, and he doesn't like to talk to other people. ”

"No, I think he is very good to Yang Yumeng and Song Zhenghui, and he laughs and laughs every day. ”

“…”

The classmates around Chen Mengying were chattering, no different from the corrupt officials on the edge of the faint king.

"Okay, a few of you can help me go and knock on the side with Yang Xuemeng to see what they are going to do. Chen Mengying commanded impatiently.

"We don't know each other well, so it's not good to ask them so bluntly, right?"

"You study so well, why are your brains so stupid, won't you keep a low profile and ask!!" Chen Xueying didn't expect that so many people couldn't give her advice, so she still had to rely on herself, so she took her schoolbag and left in a hurry.

Although it was ten o'clock in the evening, the campus was still brightly lit, and Yang Xuemeng and Song Zhenghui were also walking on the road holding each other's arms.

"Seven cubs, what were you staring at Qiu Yiqing just now?"

"No... I didn't see anything. ”

"You're lying, you've been staring at him for a long time, is there something on his face?"

"Harm, what, there's a black pen mark... I told him. Afraid that Xiaomeng wouldn't believe it, he kept increasing the decibel to cheer himself up, and gestured on his face: "Such a long print, it's ridiculous to kill me!"

"Really, that's funny. Meng was amused by her movements.

"Did you tell him?"

"I told him what he was doing, I was just thinking about how to make him make a fool of himself, and you blame you, so anxious to tell me to leave. "Song Zhenghui wanted to deal with Xiaomeng easily, and she had to blame Xiaomeng for being cheap and obedient.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, hahahahaha, I really want to see Qiu Yiqing's ugly appearance!" Xiaomeng apologized to Song Zhenghui stupidly.

Qiu Yiqing, who was following them, involuntarily touched his face, took out his mobile phone screen and took a look... Suddenly, I seemed to be infected by their laughter, and I laughed quietly in the night...