The classrooms and corridors were silent like never before, until there was a "pop-" sound, and Zhu Yu started shooting.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I'm against it! ”

"People are talented and good-looking, it's your turn to oppose it, a monster?" A female voice came from the corner of the classroom.

Monster Ben Demon Zhu Yu: "......"

He suspected that he had been connotated, but he had no evidence.

"Dizi, are you sure you hear clearly?" Du Heng walked up to Wang Di's side, "Brother Chi is talking to whom... What, how can there be no wind at all. ”

"Could it be an underground romance?"

"Don't talk about underground romances, even the underground war romances are not so strict."

Wang Di was indignant: "I really didn't hear the string of beeping horns in front of Lao Wang, but the last few sentences were almost shouted, I swear by my personality!" ”

The atmosphere froze again.

Du Heng took a deep breath, took out a stack of raw rice paper from the corner of the table, tore off one of them, and walked straight to one person: "Qingqing, it's time for you to make a move." ”

Qingqing, Qiu Changqing, an authentic human race, is also the 83rd generation heir of Ruicheng Qingyun Guan.

"Here, draw a talisman."

"School forbidden talismans, do you still dare to bring talismans on rice paper?" Zhu Yu covered his mouth and beeped.

"Haven't you all seen the new class schedule? This semester's quality development schedule has been updated, and there are six rows and talismans in it, which I call being prepared. ”

The quality development course refers to the elective course of Shanhai No. 1 Middle School, which is usually arranged in the last two sessions of the afternoon on Wednesday every week, which is one of the traditions of Shanhai No. 1 Middle School, and has not been canceled since the establishment of the school.

After all, Shanhai's original concept of running the school was to allow the cubs to better adapt to modern society, but at the same time, they must not forget their roots, and some basic techniques must also be practiced.

This kind of course is collectively called "quality development" on the curriculum.

Qiu Changqing sat a little cramped in his position: "I'm new to learning, maybe I don't paint very well." ”

"Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, there is a specialization in art, and you will definitely be better than us in painting any picture of the heirs."

"Yes, don't be modest."

Qiu Changqing's face was a little hot: "Okay, then I'll try." ”

A stroke of the pen.

Everyone: "......"

…… It's hard to judge.

Qiu Changqing scratched his chin: "Is it ...... drawn?"

Before he finished speaking, a group of Nanshan students downstairs who rushed from the dormitory after receiving the news rushed in from the back door, looked at it, and were shocked: "Who has returned to heaven?" Where's the coupling?! ”

Everyone: "......"

"Your eyes are on your feet? This is a special charm! ”

"What the hell is this?!" Nanshan people are full of question marks, "Who taught it?" Who drew it? Is the name on the family tree? If it doesn't work, let Dad have another one. ”

Qiu Changqing's face was red, he covered the rice paper, and when he spoke again, his voice was full of crying: "I said that I can't draw well, and you still have to ask me to paint." ”

“……”

"Not your problem! Brother Chi and Nanshan's level is already high, and it is difficult to calculate, let alone you, even if the boss comes to paint, he may not be able to draw well! Du Heng hurriedly made up for it.

"Yes, yes, it's good to be able to draw like this for beginners." Zhu Yu said as he looked at the Nanshan people who had just spoken loudly.

"Actually, if you look closely, you can see the sharpness between the strokes, and the painting is very good," Nanshan people felt that they were at a loss, so they could only speak hard, "It's good that... It's good to be good... Look here, there's a natural return to the basics... Damn, I can't make it up! ”

Qiu Changqing's tears swirled in his eyes.

The people of the West Mountain were furious.

Coveting our secretary general, not to mention, but also bullying us Xiaoguanchang!

"Today, our West Mountain and your South Mountain are as high as a shark to sacrifice to the sky, either you die or you die!"

"Whoever is afraid of whom, come to ......"

"What's coming?" A clean male voice came from behind, not heavy, but clear.

The classroom turned around, Xi Chi was standing there, still wearing the school uniform jacket from the morning, with no expression on his face, and the position one step behind him was Sang You and Jiang Li.

"Come, come... The future is long, and we all have a bright future. ”

The group of people behind him barely froze.

Xi Chi didn't care, but within two steps of approaching, he saw Qiu Changqing, who was surrounded in the middle, with red eyes.

Xi Chi stopped and frowned: "What's wrong." ”

Du Heng hid the rice paper ball into the palm of his hand.

Joke! Changqing classmates have always had Brother Chi's eyes, if Brother Chi knew that they were settling the marriage between Brother Chi and Nanshan, they would not be allowed to be dried on the beam.

"It's okay," Qiu Changqing snorted, a little weak, "The question of the paper is too difficult, I can't do it." ”

Xi Chiren was already in the classroom, his mind was still floating in the teaching office, and he couldn't fall to the ground for a long time, and his mind was full of the director's voice.

Changing dormitories, he felt troublesome, not to mention Jiang Li, who had suffered from unwarranted disasters.

Xi Chi's gaze fell on Qiu Changqing.

Just right.

Find something to calm down.

"Give me the roll." Xi Chi spoke.

Nanshan was collectively silent.

What kind of person is this?!

Fu is painted like this, and has such a good relationship with Secretary General Xishan?

Jiang Li's eyes fell slightly, and he glanced at Qiu Changqing intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiu Changqing took out a physics competition paper from the corner of the table with a bitter face: "This question." ”

Xi Chi returned to his position and took the pen column.

The problem-solving ideas that usually take shape in tens of seconds are messy today, and when Xi Chi turned back to sweep the question for the second time, Jiang Li's voice sounded in his ears.

"I don't go back to the dormitory after the evening self-study, what do I wait for in the classroom?"

Xi Chi knew that Jiang Li didn't say this to him, but he was inexplicably a little uncomfortable, and the tip of his pen was stunned, leaving a small ink spot with a raw edge on the test paper.

Nanshan and his party immediately pretended to sort out the drawers.

"Well, who saw that I got the wrong notebook?"

"I'll take this set back to the dormitory tonight, I'm really busy."

"What about my math paper, why is it missing when I put it here?"

"Don't be too outrageous, what kind of math paper is you looking for in the second class!"

As they were arguing, footsteps rang out the door again.

The student council group arrived belatedly.

Xi Chi was keenly aware that from the moment Xu Yunrui and the others entered the door, the group of people who were originally in a hurry to pack their things had obviously slowed down.

Sang You saw Xu Yunrui and clapped his hands neatly.

It was too late for Xi Chi to stop him, Sang You raised his hand and pressed it on Jiang Li's desk: "Since everyone is here, let's just change the position, so as not to rush tomorrow, what do you say." ”

Everyone: "??? ”

For what?

What location?

"Whew-"

Xi Chi's hand didn't control the force, and the tip of the pen quickly swept across the surface of the scroll, turning from an ink dot to an extremely long scratch.

“……”

Xi Chi glanced at the roll, and put it away: "Dawning Cup competition simulation volume 32 volumes?" ”

"Huh?" Qiu Changqing's mind was swirling with Sang You's words, he didn't turn a corner at all, he didn't even hear what Xi Chi said, and nodded in a daze.

Xi Chi stuffed the roll into the table and destroyed the corpse: "I'll give it to you tomorrow." ”

…… It's still too late to reprint a copy.

Sang You, who was not far away, was comparing the distance: "Xiao Chi moved over or did you move over?" ”

Jiang Li didn't speak, he stood there and stopped for two seconds, his eyes crossed the junior half class, and looked at the position of the windowsill - as if he was asking whose opinion it was.

Xi Chi's body stiffened slightly.

"I'll move." Jiang Li said lightly.

Jiang Li's original position was separated by a class from Xi Chi, Sang You looked left and right, pondered for a moment, and turned to Xu Yunrui, "One is moving, and two are also moving, Deputy Xu, since your chairman has moved, you will also move a nest?" ”

Five minutes later.

Everyone in Nanshan looked at Xi Chi and Jiang Li in the right rear of the classroom, then at Sang You and Xu Yunrui in the row in front of the two, and finally at the invisible "Chu River Han Realm" in the middle of the podium table.

Finished.

The middle boundary is broken, and Li Ge is trapped in the enemy camp.

Checkmate。

Checkmate.

-

The Shanhai Campus Forum bombarded and bombed all night, and even alarmed several graduates in a row, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find the student number and climb over the wall to enter the intranet.

Sang You was so noisy by all kinds of verification news that he couldn't sleep all night.

The next morning, I studied on my own, yawned and helped Xi Chi move...... Quilt.

"Are you sure, that's all?!" Sang You watched Xi Chi finish making the bed.

Xi Chi simply said "um".

"What about toiletries? Where's your box of books? Don't want it? Just this quilt is enough for you? ”

"Don't stop." Xi Chi got off the bed and picked up the uncle-like Sang You from the chair with an expressionless face, "It's not your own dormitory, don't sit around." ”

This chair is different from the unified chair in the dormitory, and it is obviously Jiang Li's own.

Sang You didn't react for a while, until he was pulled out of the door by Xi Chi and stood in the corridor.

What was 403 like when he went in, and what he was like when he came out, but there was an extra quilt, or a quilt that no one slept on.

"What do you mean by not living? So you just went in and changed the skin of the bedboard? Sang You was silent for a moment and looked at Xi Chi, "Xiao Chi, are you embarrassed to live alone with Jiang Li?" ”

“……”

Xi Chi didn't speak.

Sang You: "This is easy to do, it is not troublesome to apply for a four-person dormitory, I will call the director." ”

Xi Chi pressed Sang You's mobile phone.

"You dare."

It's bad enough to sleep for two, and it is also for four people.

"So why don't you stay?" Sang You said seriously, "Jiang Li is not so stingy. ”

"I know," Xi Chi said, "it's not his problem. ”

Sang You frowned: "How can you cure it if you don't live together?" Zhongshan said that early intervention and early healing. ”

"I know," Xi Chi replied again, then turned his head and was silent for a while before continuing to speak: "I have checked the information, and I want to be treated, but... Not to that extent. ”

…… It doesn't have to be day and night.

"I read early at 7 o'clock, end self-study at 10 o'clock in the evening, and I have enough time in the classroom except for three meals and lunch breaks."

As he spoke, Xi Chi raised his head and looked at the door number of "403".

There is one more important reason.

He didn't know what the reason for Jiang Li to choose to live alone was, but no matter what the reason, it proved that he felt that it was more appropriate for him to live alone, and there was no reason to accommodate himself.

It was his business that he was sick, and Jiang Li helped him with affection, not duty.

After a night of baptism in the forum, the people of Xishan and Nanshan went from "this must not be true" to "don't be too ridiculous", to "Bodhisattvas like strong and brave children", to "close your eyes and see heaven", and finally looked at the people in the corner of the classroom of the second class of high school.

I don't want to look any further.

Lao Fu pushed open the door at this time, and Zhu Yu subconsciously stood up: "It's okay, at our age, even if the parents agree, it may not be useful, as long as Lao Fu doesn't agree, you can directly beat the mandarin ...... with an iron rod"

The head teacher looked at Xi Chi and Jiang Li with a smile.

"Changed?"

"Very good, very good."

Zhu Yu: "......"

I don't want to hear it anymore.

Lao Fu then brought the news of the escalation of the difficulty of the opening exam.

Double thunderbolt, Zhu Yu felt that the sky in the first class of the second year of high school would not be sunny again.

Xi Chi took out a competition paper and answered the question quietly.

But the young man is tall, he and Jiang Li's tables and chairs are close to each other, the activity space is not considerable, and when he looks up, he can always sweep the shadow of the person next to him.

He hadn't even noticed the desk was so close before.

Jiang Li didn't do anything, but Xi Chi just felt... The mind is not quiet.

He looked down and reached for the pocket of his school uniform jacket.

Touched it.

Again.

Xi Chi blinked.

Empty?

"Looking for something."

The voice beside him made Xi Chi withdraw his hand: "... It's nothing. ”

Forget it, it may be lost.

Xi Chi picked up the pen again to do the question, and Yu Guang saw Jiang Li's left hand hanging slightly, as if he was looking for something in the table.

Xi Chi didn't care, and in the next second, the left hand crossed the corner of the desk and stayed in front of him.

"This?" Jiang Li spread his palms.

His hands were very white, his long fingers were slightly curved, and there was an iron box lying in his palm—the mint tin box that Xi Chi had not been able to find.

The iron box was not big, silver and white with blue, and it looked even smaller in Jiang Li's hands.

Xi Chi looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

Jiang Li's tone was natural: "Fell on the rooftop." ”

"Thank you." Xi Chi took it from him and didn't ask much.

The iron box lay in the palm of his hand for a while, and it was stained with Jiang Li's body temperature, and the bottom was a little warm.

Xi Chi held the small iron box, and poured it into the palm of his hand with one finger.

"Hypoglycemia?" Jiang Li suddenly asked.

His voice was very weak, and Xi Chi paused.

Four mints rolled out of the bones.

"Nope." Xi Chi's fingers holding the mint candy curled up unnaturally, not knowing why Jiang Li asked so.

Jiang Li let out an "um" and lowered his eyes to retract his gaze.

The taste of concentrated mints is a little rushing, and he is afraid that the sugar will melt, so Xi Chi didn't think much about it, and raised his hand lightly.

Jiang Li's voice came along with the sound of turning rolls.

"Then don't be greedy."

Xi Chi's movements paused.

Half a minute later.

He stiffened his hands and poured the three mints back into the tin box.

I only ate one.