Lu Kaixu didn't really want Qi Qisu to go to school, but Qi Qisu didn't agree. Although Yang Wei has become famous, he also often comes to school. The client remembered that Yang Wei seemed to have won the favor of the professors and principals of the school. After graduation, Yang Wei became more and more successful, and the school would invite Yang Wei to go back to give lectures and teach students successful experiences.

School is the closest place to Yang Wei now.

Qi Qisu didn't pay too much attention to Yang Wei, as if he was studying seriously like the client, and because of the successive accidents, Qi Qisu also showed a certain sadness.

When Yang Wei entered the classroom, he first looked at Qi Qisu. Seeing that Qi Qisu was really as sad and entangled as he imagined, and the whole person looked haggard, he felt at ease. Yang Wei knew that his movements had an effect, and proudly passed by Qi Qisu's side, and "accidentally" swept the pen that Qi Qisu put on the table to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Wei apologized.

Qi Qisu looked at Yang Wei, "Just to say I'm sorry, don't you know how to help me pick up the pen?" ”

"Huh? Oh. "I don't even pick up the pen myself, and I can't see the spring light on my chest, which is a little regrettable. Yang Wei squatted down at this time, helped Qi Qisu pick up the fountain pen, and looked at it, "The fountain pen seems to have been broken, I'm really sorry." Otherwise, I'll accompany you to buy a new fountain pen after school, and have a meal by the way to make amends, okay? "To be honest, the difference between Yang Wei now and the client's memory of high school is too great. Now that Yang Wei has gone out, he can also charm a large number of women.

Yang Wei thought that he spoke appropriately and with grace, thinking that Qi Qisu would agree, but who knew that Qi Qisu would not buy it at all, "I can still afford a fountain pen, and you don't have to pay for it." Now that you've picked it up, what are you still standing here for? Qi Qisu said arrogantly.

This point is a little different from the client, the client is gentle and generous, even in the face of Yang Wei, it is the same. Because she didn't know that her tragedies were all caused by impotence, in Ji Qisu's eyes, Yang Wei was just a classmate who didn't have much to do with her.

Qi Qisu made Yang Wei a little unbearable. The classmates in the class who like Qi Qisu didn't think that Qi Qisu was wrong, they knew that something had happened to Qi Qisu, and it was normal for them to be in a bad mood. Some of the female students were dissatisfied. They have long been fascinated by Yang Wei's glamorous appearance, and they don't know Yang Wei's dirty heart at all.

Yang Wei didn't expect Qi Qisu to be so faceless, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "It's mine to break your pen, it's not right, it's normal for you to be angry with me." I'll buy you a pen. After speaking, Yang Wei seemed to be insulted by Qi Qisu, straightened his chest and walked behind the king, expressing that he was actually not bad. In fact, Yang Wei's actions fully revealed the inferiority complex behind his conceit. In front of Qi Qisu, the real eldest lady, Yang Wei is always a clown who jumps off the beam.

Ji Qisu, one day I will make you kneel in front of me and beg me to be with you and beg me to be with you!

It's just that others think that Yang Wei is trying to redeem his trampled self-esteem. Whispering, Qi Qisu could clearly hear some girls talking bad about her.

The class was taught by Cao Rui, a female teacher who had just graduated from graduate school. Cao Rui is the teacher's favorite teacher, although she is not as experienced and funny as other teachers, but Cao Rui is not much different in age from them, and she is good-looking, soft-spoken, and very good to the students, so it is difficult for people not to like it.

In the past, the client didn't pay attention, but Qi Qisu observed that when Yang Wei looked at Cao Rui, Cao Rui's face couldn't help turning red, looking like shyness, but Qi Qisu found Cao Rui's hidden unbearable.

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