Chen Ze's face was sprayed with broken rice grains by Qi Yu, as if he had pockmarks, these broken rice grains had already absorbed most of the ink, and the whole body was pitch black, scattered all over his body.

As for the horse-faced baby on the side, it was even more of a broken rice grain that was sprayed, and she was embarrassed.

"Dumb rain, you stop me, you dare to spray me!" Chen Ze wiped his face, his hands and face were black, and he was suddenly furious.

He didn't expect that Qi Yu, who had always been gentle, would dare to take the initiative to provoke him, and the incident with Zhao Yu before could only be regarded as a tough counterattack.

"Qi nerd, you are not small, you dare to spray Brother Chen. The little baby in the year of the horse also scolded and followed behind Chen Ze, looking like a dog.

"Alright, let's all go back to our seats. Mr. Wu waved his hand, interrupting the voices of the two of them.

"Sir, Qi Yu... He sprayed me, "Chen Ze didn't give up, and directly reported it."

Qi Yu, who was sitting not far away, rolled his eyelids and said, "I suggest that you go and wash it, otherwise you won't blame me for the pockmarked face." ”

The pockmarks that Qi Yu said are naturally a little ink mark left by those broken rice grains.

"You fucking girl, this is clearly what you sprayed, don't blame who you blame?"

"If you talk more in the future, I'll spray you directly on your face with a mouthful of ink. Qi Yu's face was very ugly, and when he was just lost, he was sneered at by the other party, and it was just a matter of cynicism, and he actually made irresponsible remarks about Lingling.

He can endure everything, but about his family, about Lingling, he can't bear it!

Chen Zefang was still furious, and he wanted to beat Qi Yu on the ground, but at this moment, he laughed angrily, and said meaningfully: "I thought you were really stupid, but I didn't expect you to have brains, you obviously like Lingling, hahahaha." ”

As soon as these words came out, the private school was in an uproar.

"What nonsense, I ......" Qi Yu's expression changed under the shock, and his words stopped abruptly, drowning in the noisy discussion of the schoolchildren.

He doesn't know what liking is, he can't even remember the other party's name, and he doesn't even know where the other party is from.

His relationship with her began when he was late, because he liked to read, and he was like-minded. Because he was a good reader, she didn't know other people well, so they often discussed with each other.

Nothing else.

At the same time, Lingling's face turned red for some reason, glanced at Qi Yu in front of her, and smiled shyly.

"Qi Yu, do you really like Lingling?" the little fat man also coaxed, raised his hand and waved it in front of Qi Yu's eyes.

"Qi Nerd actually likes Lingling, I thought he only knew how to read. ”

"No, I can't really see it. ”

"Okay, all be quiet. Mr. Wu raised his hand, and the private school finally quieted down.

"Chen Ze, dog baby, you two wash your faces. The rest, all back to their place. ”

"Sir, Qi Yu ......" The dog baby in the horse coat seemed to be very unconvinced, still muttering.

"Go back to your seat without washing your face. Mr. Wu's voice was a little harsh, and the dog baby didn't dare to say anything anymore, and went to wash his face with Chen Ze.

"Qi Yu, stand up!" Mr. Wu's voice became more severe, he picked up a jade ruler, clicked on the white paper on Qi Yu's table that was stained with ink, and then said, "Do you know the mistake?"

"The student knows his mistake," Qi Yu stood up, raised his right hand, and admitted the punishment.

Smack, smack, smack!

Mr. Wu didn't have the slightest protection, and after three blows in a row, the palm of Qi Yu's right hand was as red as blood, and he grinned in pain.

"Spraying Chen Ze and the dog's rice grains, can you know the mistake?"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Mr. Wu, but saw that the other party's eyes flickered, as if hinting at something.

The student admitted his mistake, "He was not stupid, and he immediately knew that Mr. Wu was letting him go down the steps." Otherwise, with Chen Ze's temperament, even if he doesn't dare to make trouble in the private school, he will still find fault after school.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"It shouldn't... They shouldn't be sprayed on both of their faces. ”

"The son can be taught, the gentleman doesn't use his mouth, although you didn't do it, but spraying people's faces is humiliating, you know?"

"The student knows," Before Qi Yu's words fell, he saw that Mr. Wu held the jade ruler three times, which was heavier than the previous three times.

His right hand seemed to be swollen when he hit him, and he gritted his teeth in pain without making a sound.

Lingling looked at it with great concern, biting her lip, as if it was also in pain, it was cute.

When Qi Yu admitted his mistake, the dog baby was very relieved, although Chen Ze's face was mocking, but there was still hidden anger in his eyes, although it has dissipated a little, it has not completely dissipated.

"Sit down. Mr. Wu put away the jade ruler, looked at the schoolchildren who had returned to their respective places, and then began to teach.

Qi Yuxin's right hand was completely swollen, and he couldn't hold the pen, so now he could only listen, but fortunately, he couldn't forget it.

In the afternoon, it's time for lunch.

The schoolchildren took out their own lunch boxes one by one, although the private school was not small, it was very cold, and Mr. Wu was even more coarse and light, everything was simple. If one or two schoolchildren are hungry, they can take care of it, but if they are responsible for feeding more than 20 people every day, it is completely insufficient.

Although there are only a handful of schoolchildren living in private schools, there are very few of them, and the food of a few people can still be taken care of.

Xu was hungry, but seeing Lingling eating and gobbling up, Qi Yu even ignored it, ignoring the other party's slightly thin white cheeks today.

He stood up, slowly came to Lingling's side, hesitated, took out the last piece of sugar shortbread, handed it over, and said, "You eat." ”

"Hmm, then don't you have nothing to eat," Lingling raised her head and looked at Qi Yu incomprehensibly, even though she knew the other party's intentions, she didn't accept it.

"It's okay, I... I'm a man, I'm not afraid. ”

"Come on, when the north wind blows, it will blow you away. ”

"That's... Half of that person ......" Qi Yu's face was flushed, and seeing that the little fat man and the others were about to coax again, he hurriedly broke the cake and handed it over again.

"Oops, Qi nerd actually really likes Lingling, and the only lunch is out. ”

"I've never seen this side of a nerd, it's so warm. ”

"Hey, I said you two, what are you inking," the little fat man couldn't stand it, and seeing that Lingling was also embarrassed to take it, he immediately slapped Qi Yu's wrist slightly. The half of the shortbread that was broken was impartial and landed firmly in Lingling's lunch box.

Laughter, ridicule, envy or jealousy, all kinds of voices fill the private school.

Today, it seems that because of him and her, it has become extraordinarily lively.

"Your right hand... It's okay......"

"It's okay, I'm a man. ”

......

The afternoon passed quickly, and the birds in the trees were chirping.

"Qi Yu, I have to go first, or ......" Lingling packed up her books and spoke at Qi Yu, her expression seemed to be quite hurried.

"I know, you should go back...... Tomorrow... See you tomorrow. He didn't know if he would see him again tomorrow, but he still said it.

Looking at Lingling's back as she left in a hurry, Qi Yu wanted to rush out for a moment, wanting to hold her hand. But then, he didn't know what to do then, except for delaying the other party's time to go home, there was no point.

Looking around, everyone left in twos and threes, Qi Yu swept away, and found a black, very dirty handkerchief next to the water tank.

He approached, he picked it up, he didn't wash the stain on the handkerchief, it was Lingling's handkerchief, the handkerchief that had been blackened by the ink that had been smeared on him.

He patted it, put it away preciously, and planned to return it to the other party after seeing Lingling tomorrow.