Excuse me.

The manager immediately put the idea aside and took the people with him. This is the most important thing.

Because I have connections, I can handle it as soon as a few people arrive.

Qi Yuan was a little surprised when he came out of the housing management bureau.

He originally wanted to help, but it turned out.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very ugly.

Looking at the young man who was carrying a lot of money and smiling calmly, Qi Yuan suddenly felt that his IQ might not be as good as his.

Luo Qing chatted with the manager for a few more words before getting into Qi Yuan's car.

Tuanzi squatted on his host's shoulder and asked in confusion: 'Host, why do you want the agent to collect the house after seven days? Hasn't everything been transferred?'

Luo Qing's lips slightly raised with a sweet smile: 'Of course Luo Wei will come out in seven days.'

Luo Wei's behavior cannot be said to be serious, and the school's public property will be compensated. Due to the attempt to frame Luo Qing, and because he was underage and said that it was his father who instigated it, he was only detained for seven days to study.

He was looking forward to what his expression would be like when he came out and found out that he had been kicked out of this comfort zone earlier in his life.

"Yeah, I forgot about it." Tuanzi suddenly realized.

'Okay, just donate the money you just raised, and write the names of the original owner and his family.' Luo Qing leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. There were a lot of things going on this day. Although he was not tired mentally, his body was overwhelmed.

Tuanzi tilted his head, his cute big eyes full of confusion: 'Host, you sold your house just to make a donation.'

"Well, let's accumulate some blessings for them. They are gone, and there is no point in leaving the house there." Luo Qing said calmly, her heart full of regret.

Tuanzi said obediently, and then went to select reliable charities, determined to make sure that all the money was used in practical ways.

The next day, Luo Qing asked his head teacher for a few days off because he was moving.

In the next few days, Qi Yuan took him out to do some shopping, and he almost collapsed.

I stopped shopping until Saturday.

At seven o'clock in the morning, in front of the No. 1 Lieutenant School.

"Teacher Zhang, aren't we leaving yet?"

Students who got on the bus parked in front of the school to participate in today's math competition asked Zhang Lin doubtfully as he stood at the bus door and kept looking out.

Zhang Lin said without looking back: "Wait a little longer, there are still people who haven't arrived yet."

People in the car look at me and I look at you. Aren’t all the people in their competition class here?

Not bad. Just as he was about to speak, a clear voice came from outside.

"Teacher Zhang, am I late?"

Everyone stood up curiously and looked outside to see who it was.

Then they met Luo Qing, one of the two people involved in the school who mysteriously disappeared for a week and was talked about by everyone for a week.

"Hello everyone, I'm Luo Qing." Luo Qing walked into the car and smiled at everyone.

The young man has gentle eyebrows, diluting the coldness brought by his light-colored eyes. His black hair falls softly on his forehead. He has an exquisite appearance. He is dressed in a simple white shirt, casual pants and white shoes, which is clean and youthful.

Some dim sunlight outside the car fell on him, adding a touch of softness to him.

The people in the car had only one thought in their minds.

Whose young man suddenly entered my heart?

"Let's go, we're all here." Teacher Zhang's voice called back the stunned group of people.

Everyone immediately looked at each other, wondering why they hadn't noticed before that Luo Qing was so beautiful.

No, the point is wrong.

Should Luo Qing also want to participate in the competition?

Can he do it?

"Teacher Zhang, Luo Qing is also going to participate, so why didn't we train together before?" Mu Ya, the only girl in the competition class, spoke first and asked curiously, her eyes couldn't help but drift to Luo Qing.

Zhang Lin was handing out the admission ticket, and his face wrinkled when he heard this: "He is busy moving, so he doesn't need training. I have nothing to give him."

The group of people with their ears pricked could not help but widen their eyes, and they all ignored the move.

"Okay, everyone, listen to me. Now check what you have brought to see if there is anything missing. Then read the information on the admission ticket carefully and remember your examination room."

"When taking an exam, start with something simple. If you don't understand a question, put it down and look at it later. Don't struggle. Wait until you have mastered it, then go back and think about it. After you have finished everything, check it again when you have time."

"Also, be careful not to make mistakes in the drawings. If you make one mistake, they may all be wrong. Be careful. Our goal is for everyone to enter the finals next week. Teacher believes in you."

Zhang Lin gave serious instructions to everyone, full of ardent expectations.

"Teacher, don't worry, we will work hard!" Everyone nodded with serious expressions.

When they arrived at Haida, it was 8:30 and they entered the examination room ten minutes early. There were still twenty minutes left for them to find their own examination room and location.

Zhang Lin led a group of students to the entrance and gave them a few more worried warnings before watching them go in.

Luo Qing followed the navigation and walked into the Sixth Examination Room. He saw his position. It was really conspicuous. He was in the first row.

The entire classroom was basically full, with only one or two empty seats left.

As soon as he sat down, he was lightly patted on the back. He turned around and saw a baby-faced boy smiling at him. It was a bright and comfortable smile. Luo Qing also subconsciously smiled back.

The baby-faced boy's eyes lit up: "Boss, which school are you from? I feel like I've never seen you before."

"The first one, Luo Qing." Luo Qing replied, his eyes slightly curved.

The baby-faced boy became even more excited when he heard this: "No. 1 Middle School, I heard that your No. 1 Middle School seems to have a trump card this time. Boss, tell me who it is."

"Jiang Yifeng, are you kidding me? Those rubbish grades in No. 1 Middle School and your trump card are really making me laugh to death."

Before Luo Qing could reply, a mocking voice floated over first, and the eyes looking at Luo Qing were filled with contempt.

The baby-faced boy Jiang Yifeng puffed up his face and was very dissatisfied: "Hong Yu, how can you say that? You are going too far."

"Oh, isn't what I said the truth? It's hard for them to get into next week's finals this time, and they have a killer trick. But I heard that the test questions this time are much more difficult than last year, and they are destined to lose in the first round." Hong Yu

He leaned against the table boldly, playing with the pen in his hand, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Jiang Yifeng was extremely angry, but he didn't know how to refute. He turned to Luo Qing and said, "Classmate Luo Qing, please ignore him. I believe you can reach the finals."

"What's the use of your belief? It's not your test." Hong Yu answered again, looking at Luo Qing with jealousy flashing in his eyes: "This is not a place where cats and dogs can appear."

"Oh?" Luo Qing smiled, turned sideways, half supported the table with his hands, and said lazily: "Then you are a dog."

He chuckled softly, his eyes turned red, and the redness at the end of his eyes instantly diluted the cold air on his body, just like the spring breeze in March, which made people feel happy.

She already had outstanding appearance, and with Qi Yuan's feeding these days, her overly pale face took on a bit of color, making her look even more refined.

Paired with refreshing and elegant clothing, the whole person is clean, clear and very dazzling.

This ordinary classroom suddenly seemed not so ordinary.

Jiang Yifeng was immediately attracted by the beautiful young man who came in. He knew how to talk to her.

He is a perfect face-controller.

Hong Yu's face darkened, and he couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes. He snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense with me. If you don't succeed in the first year, you are a waste."

"Hong Yu, you" Jiang Yifeng got angry and wanted to scold him but Luo Qing held him down.

He glanced sideways at the person who was inexplicably hostile to him and said calmly: "Don't waste your time on such a loser."

"You!" Hong Yu was angry. Just as he was about to say something, the invigilator came in with a sealed bag.

Seeing how quiet the classroom was, I praised with satisfaction: "Yes, it seems that everyone is taking this exam seriously, unlike other classes that are very noisy."

Everyone in the examination room was silent just because they were watching the show: ""

I was a little caught off guard.

The invigilator didn't know what they were thinking and continued: "Before the exam, let's talk about the rules of the exam room as usual. No whispering, no looking around, no plagiarism, no cheating. Once discovered, you will be banned from participating in all competitions. Do you understand?

"

Everyone nodded immediately, "Understood."

"Very good, let's open the paper now." The invigilator picked up the sealed bag in his hand and showed it, then tore it open and took out the paper inside.

Just in time, the bell rang.

The invigilator handed out the test papers and said, "You are not allowed to hand in the papers within half an hour. You can do whatever you want after half an hour."

After saying that, he ignored them, sat on the podium, and played with his mobile phone, as if he didn't care whether they would cheat or not.

But with the six cameras in the classroom, every corner has not been missed.

Luo Qing's first reaction when he got the paper was, this is too simple, just pick up the pen and write.

Jiang Yifeng, who was sitting behind him, noticed his movements and was very surprised. Was it so fast?

Hong Yu, who was next door, laughed at him. The questions above were so difficult and he hadn't even finished reading them yet. If he was in such a hurry, he must be scribbling.

The invigilator also discovered that while the entire classroom was still reviewing questions, he was the only one who was writing in a special way.
To be continued...