Qi Yang snorted three times.

"I'm going to go to class for one hour at noon." Lin Weichi crossed his arms and watched the TV, without raising his head at all.

When Jiang Sinan returned to his seat, Qi Yang glanced at it, and Jiang Sinan's eyes were full of "You wait for me".

I don't know why, Qi Yang smiled in his heart.

It seems that Lin Weichi just stretched out his hand, otherwise Jiang Sinan would not dare to be so arrogant.

"Let's go to the commissary between classes, I'll wait for you there after we finish eating at noon, and we'll come to class together." Qi Yang looked at the time and did not conflict, and talked while taking notes.

Lin Weichi hummed lightly and continued to watch TV.

The majestic male voice of the radio gymnastics, numbly walked to the student team in the playground, Lin put on a mask and went to the commissary with Qi Yang. She bought a loaf of bread and a box of yogurt, and when she looked at Qi Yang with a packet of potato chips, Qi Yang shook her head.

There are many people who come to make up for food at this time, but there are a few people like Lin Weichi who don't go to the playground.

When there were fewer people, they went upstairs to the cafeteria, and there was no one.

"Next time you don't wake up in the morning, don't say that you have lost weight, save yourself from eating more here." Qi Yang looked at this bread, which was much firmer than Xiaolongbao.

Lin Weichi looked at him and asked, "The exam is coming up next week, can you copy it for me?" ”

Qi Yang laughed when he heard it: "You still need to copy it?" If you don't do it, no one will say anything about you. ”

Thinking about it, it was wrong, and with a smile, Lin Weichi dragged the bread with his hand and laughed: "Can you give me a chance to be a good student?" That tone didn't mean to be a good student at all.

Qi Yang also smiled.

Just to find out the exam, the table was not opened, Qi Yang nodded.

"I will, you can copy everything."

"I just want to pass, and my ears are quiet." This is different from junior high school, junior high school Lin has not handed in her homework until late, and no one will care about her. But the thirteenth middle school is different, although the thirteenth middle school is not a very good school, but it is also a high school that is trying to achieve a higher education rate.

Bad doesn't mean loose, loose doesn't mean careless.

Take the class teacher as an example, he still adheres to the principle that managing every student well is a great and sacred thing.

Lin Weichi, who is absent from school at school, is already a frequent visitor, and every time he is taught to the office to be lectured for a class.

But it's strange that Lin Weichi didn't have a very serious demerit, after all, she was only late and absent from class, and Lao Lu couldn't see the fight or anything.

At noon, Qi Yang sat on the fitness equipment downstairs in a community and waited for Lin Weichi, an hour was very fast, and it passed when he was listening to the song, and his mobile phone was full of guitars played by Lin Weichi, some of them would hum two sentences, and some of them were pure music.

Some were copied from Lin Weichi's computer, and some were recorded when Lin Weichi was playing the guitar.

He always felt that hearing this would calm him down, like the sun shining from the clouds after the rain and then sprinkling it on the wet ground, Qi Yang felt very comfortable.

People are all interested in advantages and avoid disadvantages, and no one wants to see painful things, but they all want to see things that make them feel happy.

Lin Weichi's salary is given according to the time period, and it is settled once at a time. When she went downstairs with her guitar on her back, she saw Qi Yang, who was waiting for him with headphones, already immersed in the music.

Lin Weichi patted him on the shoulder.

A lot of the time the two of them walked side by side, as if they didn't need to make a sound, both of them had grown up in the alley, and both knew what the other was going through.

Many times Qi Yang felt that the two of them were two beasts, and no one could get close, and if they got close, they would have to fight, and they would be torn to the point that the blood was thin. Of course, wild beasts can also be injured, and when they are injured, they just hide, and licking each other is not counted, but they feel that the wound is not so painful when they look at it.

It's a bit of a distance from the school and you have to cross a small flyover. When I came down from the overpass, I saw that there were already people waiting outside the school gate to open the door, this school made Qi Yang feel speechless, and he locked the school gate at noon.

The two ordered a cup of milk tea at the bubble tea shop on the left side of the school and waited for the door to open.

Not long after he sat down, a book was thrown at Lin Weichi, Qi Yang sat outside, and the back of the book scraped directly on the bridge of his nose.

"Damn?" Qi Yang turned his head in pain.

Jiang Sinan stood at the roller shutter door of the bubble tea shop with a basketball in his arms, smiling deeply and provocatively. Qi Yang immediately frowned, and Lin Weichi grabbed the book and looked at Jiang Sinan.

English workbook.

I only dare to use English.

Lin Weichi didn't have any expression on his face, walked up to Jiang Sinan and pressed the English workbook on his chest, Qi Yang felt Jiang Sinan's steps move back.

"I'll talk about something after school."

Qi Yang also stood up, it really hurt at that moment, he pinched the bridge of his nose and looked at Jiang Sinan, he had the idea of punching him twice, but he just looked at him coldly.

That's it, Qi Yang can be a little softer with Lin Weichi's eyes, but he is completely indifferent or indifferent to others.

Lin Weichi, who didn't take a nap and taught guitar to others, didn't listen to enough English lessons for ten minutes, and fell asleep after lying on the table and playing with his mobile phone for a while. It's no wonder that Lin Weichi, the English teacher's voice is really a little too weak, and it is simply a lullaby on such a day.

Qi Yang was also groggy to listen.

The next few classes were completely fought between gods and demons in his head, and Qi Yang's eyes began to drift as he looked at the blackboard.

Lin Weichi, who had slept enough, saw the message on her mobile phone, which was sent to her by Jiang Sinan.

-Waiting for you in the alley after vocational high school after school.

Lin Weichi glanced at Qi Yang, put the phone back in his clothes pocket, and took out the exercise book. She couldn't read the questions above, but she still wrote and drew on the draft, thinking about the end of school.

There is a vocational high school away from the street of the Thirteenth Middle School, which is considered to be an engineering school, and Jiang Sinan's cousin goes to school there.

Jiang Sinan couldn't beat her, so he could only find help.

When the school bell rang, Lin Weichi didn't wait for Qi Yang, Qi Yang rode back to the alley with Lin Weichi's guitar on his back, and when he passed through the old housing area, he bought a pack of cigarettes by the stall, and stretched his neck to see several tables in the alley.

At a glance, he saw the old man sitting at the table inside, hunched over.

Qi Jianjian, his father.

He bought cigarettes and went home, and in front of the empty house, he suddenly felt that it would be good if there was no one in this house forever.

The alley behind the vocational high school was full of bricks and snack bags, and at this time, the vocational high school people were also out of school.

"You didn't say you were a girl." Before Jiang Sinan could speak, the people around him threw the cigarette on the ground and looked at Lin Weichi.

Lin Weichi also smoked a cigarette, and his eyes under the black baseball bat were full of coldness.

"it, where do you owe the?" It seems to be Jiang Sinan's cousin, and Jiang Sinan's face is not good-looking.

Lin Weichi still held a cigarette and kicked away a small half-cut brick: "I want to return the book at noon today." ”