Chapter 2: You're so nice, and the class thanks you

"He's bored." Bei Qianqian remembered Qi Mu's disapproving answer at that time.

"That day of military training, after you fell, classmate Qi Mu was the first to rush over to send you to the infirmary."

"Maybe it's because we're elementary school classmates, and he cares about me."

In terms of feelings, Bei Qianqian was born with little roots and tendons, and he was not enlightened at all.

How about seeing Bei Qianqian? The roommates lost interest and had to give up and go their own way.

Before falling asleep at night, Chen Xuanyu asked Bei Qianqian a question in a whisper.

"If Qi Mu chases you, will you agree?"

"Why is he chasing me?"

“……”

At the end of the military training, the 17th class of high school held a party to celebrate, and at the same time, the class elected the class committee, and Bei Qianqian, who loves learning, was elected as a member of the study committee and a representative of the Chinese class.

And Qi Mu, with his super popularity, unanimously passed the sports committee.

One day, during class, Qi Mu found that Bei Qianqian was lying on the table, his body trembling slightly.

Qi Mu hurriedly asked Bei Qianqian what was wrong.

"Stomach hurts, old problem." Bei replied weakly.

"Didn't eat lunch?"

"It's too late." As Qi Mu expected, there was no surprise.

"What have you been eating these days?" Qi Mu was very aware of Bei's shallow speed.

"Bread ......"

"Why don't you eat today?"

"Forget." Bei Qianqian didn't want to say that it was because she was tired of eating.

Later, Qi Mu notified the teacher, and the teacher asked Bei Qianqian's parents to take her home to rest.

By the time Bei Qianqian returned to school, it was already two days later.

Later, after Bei Qianqian's roommate found out about this, he insisted on eating with her and helping her fight.

Bei Qianqian moved, don't want it.

In fact, Bei Qianqian didn't know that Lin Jia was persuaded by Qi Mu to agree, and if he didn't agree, he would report her the most tiring project at the sports meeting.

The athletic day is preceded by a half-term exam.

"Students, the half-term exam is coming soon, I hope the students will take the exam well, so that there will be a happy sports meeting, and at the same time, the class seat will be changed once every time the exam is examined, in order not to trouble, in line with the principle of mutual help among students, our class will sit at a table with the first and last students, the second and the penultimate second, and so on, do you understand? Okay, everybody integrity exam. After the teacher finished talking about the rules, the students were boiling.

Only Bei Qianqian's ears did not listen to the things outside the window, and he only read the books of sages.

"Hey, Bei Qianqian." Qi Mu interrupted Bei Qianqian, who was reciting ancient poems.

"Huh?" Bei Qianqian looked at Qi Mu with some confusion, looking very cute.

"What do you think of me?"

"It's okay!"

"Do you still want to be at the same table with me?"

"Everything."

"......" Qi Mu felt that his heart had been hurt by 10,000 points.

"Then what is your goal for this half-term exam?" Qi Mu did not lose heart and made persistent efforts.

"Hmm...... I'll do my best! "Bei Qianqian is a humble and good boy.

As a result, as soon as the test results came out, Bei Qianqian took the first place effortlessly, and threw off the second place by 53 points. Qi Mu was very bad, did not meet the expected results, and took the penultimate exam.

Yu Fei, who was the penultimate classmate, expressed his doubts about the hateful gaze that Qi Mu cast from time to time.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Yu Fei's classmate accidentally fell asleep in the exam, didn't do the math test paper, and took the first place in the class, and then Qi Mu often made things difficult for him.

That's right, all kinds of difficulties.

For example, this sports meeting.

"The cheerleading team is short of people, do you want Yu Fei to try it?" Qi Mu spoke as a member of the sports committee.

However, Yu Fei is a boy! "I'm a boy." The class laughed.

"Oh, I forgot." Qi Mu smiled sincerely and slightly apologetically.

"Well, there is a shortage of people in the men's 800 meters, Yu Fei, I see that you usually make rice very fast, come on!"

"Men's 1500 meters, lack of people, Yu Fei, you are super good, you have the courage to make sacrifices for the class, the whole class thanks you."

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