Chapter 71: If you don't study hard, I'll break your leg 2

Jiang Shen didn't see that Fu Qi was wrong, after all, Fu Qi spent most of the year lying on the table and couldn't see his face, and before leaving, he was still rubbing the broken hair on Fu Qi's head like a dog.

"Fu Qi is not so squeamish, don't get used to him too much, men will become bad when they are favored," Jiang Shen sighed, "Go back early, I'm leaving." ”

"Break~"

Ji Jiu straightened up, obediently, raised his soft little hand and waved, the latter smiled wantonly, carried the bag on one shoulder, and left directly.

In the No. 10 examination room, occasionally someone from class 10 would come over to get something forgotten, and then it was very quiet, the little girl stared at Fu Qi, who was obviously not very relaxed in her sleeping position, and her little brows frowned, and she always felt that something was wrong.

"Fu Qi."

Ji Jiujiu's soft and gentle little paws were gently covered, and the warmth was like a slowly rising warm tide, indifferently wrapping the young man's cold fingertips.

Fu Qi moved.

When he opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was still red, his vision was a little scarlet, and the moment he raised his head, the young man subconsciously tightened the hand holding her, with great force, as if he was on the verge of death and suddenly grasped a life-saving straw.

If you grasp it, you won't let go easily.

Ji Jiujiu was so frightened by him that his heart jumped suddenly.

She originally thought that if she called him hard, she might really be kicked out by Fu Qi, so it was better to start a little soft policy and call out Fu Qi's name affectionately in a voice full of maternal love.

But after Ji Jiu came back to her senses, her eyes steadied and she suddenly caught a glimpse of Fu Qi's white forehead soaked with a layer of fine sweat, the broken hair was slightly soaked, the young man's expression was slightly at a loss, his fingertips tightened, touching the other party's innocent and round eyes, and suddenly stiffened.

Ji Jiu tugged at the corners of his lips: "Who told you to sleep during the exam?" It's a good horn, it's a nightmare, and it scares you to death. ”

She laughed at him arrogantly, pasted his face with the sleeve of her school uniform, and wiped his sweat away with irritable movements.

Fu Qi was rarely not annoyed, and he didn't even move when he stayed there, his eyes didn't blink, staring at each other.

The young man lowered his voice, his voice still had the dullness of waking up from a dream, he gasped slightly, and looked at her with his eyes: "Didn't Jiang Shen let you go back first." ”

"But I told you," Ji Jiu chirped a small one, his white soft hand hidden in his sleeve, grabbing the cuffs, and mugging him like mopping the floor, "The gods will not leave you, this is the promise that the gods gave you." ”

“……”

Fu Qi's throat moved.

The little girl's eyes are like a clear moon, the most pure and dust-free, and the things reflected in the pupils are clear and clear. The corners of the crimson petal-like lips are slightly raised, like a warm beam of sunshine in the cold breeze, more like the spirit that actively casts itself into the darkness, it seems to be far away, but the warmth cannot be ignored.

"The gods won't leave you."

"This is a promise from the gods."

Ji Jiujiu's tone was quite serious when he said this, and when he heard it from afar, it had some sacred meaning.

Fu Qi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his leg against the force rod that was horizontal under the table.

Licking the tip of his teeth, the boy leaned forward and slammed into the little girl's face.

The aggressive light incense suddenly approached, and the owner of the light incense hooked his lips and smiled.

"Ji Jiu, I don't care if you are really a god or not."

"But I take what you say, I take it seriously."

If you dare to say goodbye one day in the future, even if I abandon this life, I will snatch you back from others.

*

After the final exams, there is a holiday, and you can go back to school a week later to get your transcripts. In the past few days, the teachers of the second group of high school have been correcting the test papers.

For the sake of fairness, the name and class columns of the test papers are all pinned up on a piece of paper, and the test papers for each subject are marked by the teachers of each subject in parts.

The head teacher of Class 9 is a math teacher, she casually flipped through a test paper, and she was happy at a glance: "Guess whose I changed it to?" Fu Qi's ahhahahahahahaha!! ”

Other teachers have heard a little about Fu Qi's reputation, and their impression of him only stays at the level of "no learning and no skills", "hanging children", "difficult to manage" and "love to fight", naturally I don't know what the head teacher of Class 9 is excited about: "What's wrong with Fu Qi, you can change it easily?" ”

"You don't know, I've changed his paper many times," the head teacher of Class 9 tilted his head and nodded Fu Qi's answer to the multiple-choice question, "This guy, the answers to the multiple-choice questions are all correct, but he wants to put the answer to the first question in the second question, and the answer to the second question in the third question...... Then the last one is thrown at the first question. ”

"It's really not me who said, this kid's volume, don't change it a few times, you don't know his routine at all."

The head teacher of Class 9 didn't believe in this evil, if he occasionally made such a mistake, she could at least deal with it as a coincidence, but Fu Qi's test paper was like this every time when it was in her hand.

That's ...... It has to be suspicious.

And after that.

The head teacher of the ninth class suddenly "snorted" again.

Her eyes lit up, and she took out two scrolls as if she had dug up a treasure.

"Who are the last two in Room 10?"

*

On the day I returned to school to get my grades, the sky was cloudy and rainy, and the head teacher of Class 9 took Fu Qi's paper early in the morning, and went to the door of Class 7 of the second year of high school, and called Fu Qi to the office alone.

When the teacher appeared at the door of the class, he was still holding a test paper in his hand, and this scene was seen by many students, so in the next second, after Fu Qi was called out by the teacher, there was a commotion in the classroom crowd.

"What's the situation, Fu Qi cheating?"

"No, he doesn't look like a cheater."

"With his character, isn't he too lazy to copy the answer there?"

"Although I have no feelings for Fu Qi and even scolded him before, I still want to think about it, in the tenth examination room, can anyone copy him Jiang Shen, the second-to-last?"

So some people who watched the lively melon eating instantly turned their heads and complained: "Aunt Sauce come quickly, he looks down on you!" ”

"You sell Lao Tzu?"

“……”

That's how the topic diverged.

Fu Qi copied his pocket with one hand, and followed the head teacher of class nine to the office expressionlessly, the office was very quiet, there was no other teacher except her, the head teacher of class nine went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water for him, and then picked his chin quite familiarly: "Bring the door shut." ”

Fu Qi: "? ”

The boy was tall and long-legged, and with a hook of his toes, he casually closed the office door.

"Drink, you stupid pestle is a pole, I didn't poison you."

The head teacher of the ninth class looked at him, Fu Qi lowered his eyelids, his slender knuckles lazily rested on the wall of the cup, and the young man hooked his eyebrows, but he did not drink the water.

"Teacher," his voice was hoarse, "if you have something to do with me, you can just say it." ”

The voice landed.

"Smack."