"Your class is really in trouble right now. It's only been two weeks since school started, and so many people haven't turned in their homework."

The physics teacher slammed the table hard and said, "Lynch!"

Lin Qi stood up tremblingly when his name was called.

"Monitor, if you don't take the lead, go and stand in the back to listen to the class!" The physics teacher pointed to the back of the classroom with a strong finger.

Lin Qi reluctantly pushed away the stool, picked up the physics book and the test paper he had not done last night and stood at the end of the classroom.

As soon as the person stood still, a pair of shoes stained with traces of mud slowly stretched out under Lynch's eyes. Going up was a long leg that was so long that Lynch could not see the end of it in his lowered gaze.

While the physics teacher was spitting and scolding the students, Meng Hui lay on the table, facing Lin Qi sideways, and whispered with a smile: "Top ten in the class?"

Lynch: ...He just didn't do his homework this time. He gets top three in the class every time he takes the test! How can a high school dropout laugh at him?

Meng Hui's behavior of stretching his legs and dangling under Lin Qi's nose still attracted the attention of the physics teacher, "The new one in the back, stand up!"

Lin Qi was so happy that Meng Hui, a gangster, laughed at him.

Meng Hui stood up lazily.

After the physics teacher freely rapped, he made the final judgment: "...if you don't listen to the class well, stand behind me!"

Lynch: "..."

Without saying a word, Meng Hui immediately stood beside Lin Qi. His slender arms touched Lin Qi in a subtle way, and Lin Qi shrank uncomfortably.

"Why are you so stuck together?" The physics teacher couldn't stand it, "Stand apart!"

Lynch: The teacher said it well!

"Teacher, I just came here today. I don't have any test papers. I'll look at his." Meng Hui's reasoning was so good that even the physics teacher couldn't refute it. He waved his hand and took it as acquiescence.

When Lin Qi saw that Meng Hui was so shameless and even used his studies as an excuse, he immediately became extremely vigilant. He must protect his chastity and never let Du Chengying down!

The two of them looked at the large 16-gauge test paper. Lin Qi looked at the test paper with a stupefied expression. Meng Hui was also reading the test paper, only glancing at Lin Qi out of the corner of his eye.

Her eyes were really beautiful, with long eyelashes and big eyes that flickered with light. Unfortunately, a pair of glasses later suppressed her and made her look distant.

Meng Hui tugged on the test paper and moved it further out of sight.

Lin Qi's body was slightly short-sighted, and it was very difficult to squint when he was far away. He turned his face and wanted to glare at Meng Hui, but he was also afraid that the veteran gangster would do something he couldn't handle, so he acted like 'glaring'

It has been simplified to 'ai', and when it comes to Meng Hui, it is just a cute little look that is light and airy.

As a good student, it was already humiliating to be punished by standing still. Lynch didn't want to pull any more tricks, so he endured the humiliation and squinted his eyes to read the test paper for one class. After class, he threw his hands away and went back to his seat to lie on his stomach.

His eyes hurt.

Meng Hui held a single corner of the test paper in his hand and stood there dumbly laughing, with the temper of a child.

When it was lunch time, the classmates in the class went to the cafeteria in groups. Lin Qi sat alone, writing furiously on the large 16-page examination paper.

"Let's go eat." A deep voice came from above.

Lin Qi said without raising his head: "I'm not hungry."

"If you're not hungry, just eat with me."

Lin Qi's hand holding the pen paused, wishing he could lift up the pen and poke Meng Hui on the arm twice. We are all male protagonists, and they are all people who got "double hundred points". How come this Meng Hui has a natural indebtedness in him?

What about the smell? He hadn't noticed it before.

"I didn't bring any food," Lin Qi raised his head and broke the jar and said, "I didn't bring any money either."

…

On the snack street in front of No. 3 Middle School, the most popular one is the Malatang restaurant. The boss puts the pot at the door, and the spicy aroma can float far in the hot summer wind, attracting countless students who sneak out at noon to have a toothpaste.

Ge Jianjun occupied two seats alone, and no one dared to share the table with him. He ate a bowl of spicy Malatang, which was so spicy that he sucked it and squirted the noodles vigorously.

"Tuk-tuk." Knocked twice on his table with clean and strong knuckles.

Ge Jianjun raised his head and was about to scold, but when he saw Meng Hui's calm face, he was so frightened that the powder in his mouth dropped.

Meng Hui frowned in disgust and stretched his thumb back, "You've finished eating."

Ge Jianjun did not dare to refute and stood up tremblingly.

"Wait a minute," Meng Hui said lightly, "take the bowl away and wipe the table clean."

Ge Jianjun whispered: "Brother, can I pack it?"

Meng Hui glanced at him lightly.

"I'll clean it up right now!" Ge Jianjun, with a pale face, held the bowl in one hand, took out the napkin on the table with the other hand, and quickly wiped away the grease spots on the table.

"Brother Hui, can you please stop eating this..." Lin Qi stopped when he saw Ge Jianjun. The two of them stared at each other, stunned together.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as Meng Hui asked, Ge Jianjun immediately clamped his tail, threw the napkin in his hand into the bowl and left.

As they passed each other, Lin Qi noticed that Ge Jianjun glared at him fiercely. He had been angry for a long time, but at this time he finally showed up a little bit. He quickly walked to Meng Hui and whispered: "He scolded him today."

You are a little bastard."

At that moment, it is no exaggeration to say that Meng Hui's heart burst with fireworks.

If he watches a little bit of entertainment news or TV, he should know how to describe this feeling - being so cute.

Lynch, who was always serious about business, was a little younger... and secretly complained to him.

Meng Hui's face remained calm, he lowered his head slightly and said, "Beat him tonight."

At first, Lynch refused Malatang, but after taking the first bite, Lynch miraculously found that his appetite returned.

The spicy taste irritated his nose and eyes, causing physiological tears to appear in his eyes, his tongue hurt, and his nose was choked, but he felt very happy for no reason.

Perhaps the sadness accumulated in his heart has never really dissipated. After entering the small world, his longing for Du Chengying became more and more intense and had nowhere to vent. Lin Qi sniffed, put down the chopsticks, and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

, embarrassedly covering up: "It's so spicy."

"Sit here and wait." Meng Hui stood up and walked out without exposing Lin Qi.

Lin Qi put down his hand and turned to look at the tall figure bending over at the door. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he vaguely felt that Meng Hui gave him a feeling similar to Du Chengying at certain moments. Maybe it was because he was too

Missing Du Chengying, seeing Meng Hui walking back, he quickly turned his face away and continued to sniff.

After a while, a cold touch pressed against his cheek, and Lin Qi raised his eyes.

"Keep it in your mouth, it won't be so spicy." Meng Hui was very tall and stood in front of him, like a mountain that would never fall.

Lynch took off the popsicle from his cheek and said softly: "Thank you."

Although the two of them arrived late, they left quite early because they 'robbed' Ge Jianjun's seat and saved the time of queuing.

In the small woods in front of the school, Lin Qi clutched the collar of his school uniform warily.

Meng Hui smiled half-heartedly and said, "Take off your clothes."

Lin Qi's heart was filled with sadness. He missed Meng Hui who could change his girlfriend faster than his clothes. His arms couldn't twist his thigh, but he still had to struggle, "I won't take it off."

Meng Hui raised his eyebrows and said, "It's up to you." He raised his hand and took off his school uniform jacket.

The yellowing vest wraps a body of tendons, and the muscle lines of his arms are bulging, not too exaggerated but just right. The youthful youth is gradually transforming into the vigorousness of youth. The mottled tree shadows hitting his body are the simplest decoration of youth.

His slender arms shook the school uniform vigorously. Lin Qi couldn't understand what he was doing. Seeing that he had no other intention, he dropped his hand holding the collar of the school uniform.

"Ah."

A low laugh came, and Lin Qi's face immediately burned up, and he suddenly felt that he was a little self-indulgent.

…

"Who went out to eat spicy hotpot at noon?" Director Zhang, who came to inspect at noon, frowned and said, hunching his waist with his hands behind his back, sniffing around the classroom with his nose twitching.

Lin Qi's forehead dropped to the table.

Director Zhang immediately realized that the smell came from his monitor.

Apparently the whole class found out.

Director Zhang had already heard about Lin Qi being punished for not doing his physics homework. After all, he was the squad leader selected by himself, so he should save some face for him. At the moment, he just pretended not to know and shouted loudly: "Open the windows wide.

Order, go out to eat, it’s unhygienic, it’s all gutter oil, the smell is so strong that it affects other students’ studies, this is the only time I won’t do it next time, I won’t be polite if you catch me again!”

Lin Qi finally figured out what Meng Hui was doing in the woods. It turned out to be loose smell. Meng Hui didn't explain it to him, but just waited to see his joke.

Lin Qi felt increasingly sad and angry. He couldn't believe that Meng Hui had a 100% favorable impression of him, so he appealed to the system again and asked if the system had made a mistake.

System: "That's right. If there is any fluctuation in these two indicators, I will notify you."

Lin Qi said depressedly: "Then why did he bully me like this?"

System: "..." Sure enough, the synthetic human's mind is still simple. He didn't understand love before, but now he thinks there is only one mode of love. "I don't want to explain to you not because I can't explain it, but because I want to continue watching the movie."

Lynch: "You go, your favorability towards me must be very low anyway."

The system was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Do you want to know how favorably I feel about you?"

Curiosity instantly took over, and Lynch said: "Think."

System: "It's 250, you idiot. The system has no favorability module for the coordinator. Thank you."

Lynch: "..."

After the lunch break, Director Zhang still called Lin Qi to the office, trained Lin Qi alone, and was concerned about whether he had any special circumstances recently or something was wrong.

Lin Qi lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I'm fine, it's just...there's something going on at home."

It was inconvenient for Director Zhang to ask further questions about family matters. He comforted Lin Qi a few words and finally told Lin Qi - "As the monitor, you should help and care more about the new students."

Lynch: "..."

Lin Qi walked out of Director Zhang's office dejectedly, passed the corner of the corridor, and ran into a hard embrace. His long and strong arms stabilized him, "I always like to walk without looking at the road."

Lin Qicai didn't say that he saw it, but tried with all his strength to knock Meng Hui over.

But he didn't expect Meng Hui's chest to be so hard, almost harder than his head, which caused Lin Qi's own forehead to hurt.

Meng Hui took Lin Qi's arm and walked to a quiet place at the end of the corridor before stopping.

Lynch kept his head lowered, neither resisting nor speaking.

"Are you angry?" Meng Hui lowered his head and said.

Lin Qi thought that he must not be afraid of power and hold back.

"I asked you to take off your clothes. You didn't want to, and I didn't force you. Why are you angry with me again now?" Meng Hui whispered, with an obvious hint of teasing in his tone, which was obviously intentional.

Lin Qi failed his provocation, "I'm not angry."

"If you're not angry, just raise your head."

"..."

The person in front of him lowered his head, with a small curl on top of his head, and the soft hair covering the tips of his ears. He stubbornly expressed his dissatisfaction silently. Meng Hui also felt that he was very bad. In fact, he was already thirty-five years old.
Chapter completed!