You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Chapter 34

"After that, I will ask the teacher."

"Nothing, it should be."

While the two were looking at each other, two people came out of the office of the proprietress next door at some point, one was naturally the proprietress who was called a teacher, and the other was a man in a suit and leather shoes. It can be determined that this is the true master of the domineering president.

The proprietress obviously also saw the two people on the side, and saw that the cigarette in the man's hand was a little ignited: "Although our school is a provincial key point, it's not that there are no cases of students secretly smoking in the bathroom in the corridor, but it's too much. It’s blatant, if your younger brother is like this in the future, how will we educate him? And this smell of cigarettes, how can I bring him to class? When you come here to study, you must accept the rules here, otherwise it’s useless to ask me no matter how much you ask .”

The president who was not overbearing at all quickly nodded in agreement, told him to change his clothes before going to class, and promised to take care of his hair as soon as possible.The boy sneered, and with the almost irrepressible anger in the man's eyes, he directly snuffed out the cigarette with his fingers, and the cigarette butt immediately exploded into a bunch of beautiful sparks in the shadows.

After throwing the cigarette butts into the trash can at the corner, he took out an iron box of mints from his pocket, pried open the lid with his thumb, poured one into his palm, and threw it into his mouth. With sugar in his mouth, he looked straight at the proprietress expressionlessly.

Probably a thorn in the head.

The proprietress made this judgment with a bit of a headache, and she simply ignored the pair of brothers, but turned to someone who was innocently lying on the side of the gun: "Qi Zhongshan, come to my office after the big break, I have passed the English test last time." Got it, do you still want to go to college? I'll have a good chat with you later. "

The person who was about to come over to teach his younger brother a lesson stopped suddenly, until the lady boss closed the door of the office again, none of the three of them moved.

Ling Yichen's shoulders were as straight as ever, and compared to the youthful brows and brows in the past, now that he is standing close to him, he looks more composed and resolute.To be honest, Qi Chongshan didn't know if it was because he had seen him much less than Qi Ming in the past. Obviously, Ling Yichen's appearance didn't change too much, and he couldn't recognize him immediately. Come.

"Chongshan?" Ling Yichen seemed a little hesitant, "Are you also in this class?"

"Yes. Hello brother." Qi Chongshan always felt his throat was extremely dry when he said this, "Yifeng."

He never imagined that he would meet Ling Yifeng again in such a nonsensical way.

When Ling Yifeng came back last time, he asked to be admitted to his school and his class by name, but this time, not to mention Ling Yifeng, who was non-violent and non-cooperative at first glance, even Ling Yichen, who was in charge of transferring schools, obviously did not expect to meet him. meet yourself.

Qi Zhongshan tried to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

The weight of four and a half years was on the tip of the tongue, and it was blocked for a while, and there was no way to pour it out.

"Who are you?" Ling Yifeng couldn't see the mixed feelings of reunion, as if he didn't recognize him at all, after asking casually, he used his tongue to draw the mint from the left molar When I reached the right molar, there was a series of scraping noises.

Qi Zhongshan looked at him silently and smiled evilly, feeling terribly strange.

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Qi Zhongshan had already left after the preparatory bell rang, and the remaining two brothers were still relatively silent in the corridor.

In the end, it was Ling Yifeng who moved first: "Brother, I'll go straight to class later. You don't need to change your clothes, you just take the scarf away and the smell will disappear."

"You wear your own clothes." Ling Yichen sighed, feeling that the smoking issue could no longer be pursued, but seeing that he wanted to leave, he immediately reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Give him back your brother's clothes."

"I just like this windbreaker. He wears yours. Aren't you always so affectionate?" Ling Yifeng looked indifferent, "Let go, your hand is too strong, it hurts."

"Look for yourself, there is no one on your body that is as big as a windbreaker and as small as the rubber bands that tie your hair. He will give you everything you want. Why, is it addictive to snatch his things?" Ling Yichen frowned, "How old are you, why are you making trouble?"

"Who said that the underwear and socks are not his." Seeing that Ling Yichen seemed to be really angry, he said slowly, "Okay, I'll go back and change, but the windbreaker is mine, I like it. I don't care, If he lacks clothes, you buy them for him."

After speaking, Ling Yifeng put one hand in his pocket, stretched out the other hand and waved at Ling Yichen, then turned and went down the stairs.

Ling Yichen's main task in this trip to the provincial capital is still work.Ling Zhengxuan was getting older and his physical condition was not as good as before, so he gradually started to shift the company's important tasks.Excluding Ling Yifeng, who is only a "son" with the same surname as him in name, he has only two biological children, the youngest son is still a cynical second-generation ancestor, and his main task is to control himself and not cause trouble.In this way, if you want to continue the business, the best choice is Ling Yichen who has relevant experience.

Ling Yichen's heart is also like a mirror, if it is not because his youngest son is really a sign of failure since he was a child, and Ling Yifeng is not his own son, it is absolutely impossible for him to regard himself as the best choice, after all, the cabinet door It was open there, and it was kind of him not to be kicked out of the house.

And Ling Yifeng also knew that if it wasn't because he still had Yi Xiaoqin's inheritance on his body and the big tree Ling Yichen was leaning on his back, he would never have waited until the summer vacation of the sixth grade to realize that he was not his son at all.

But now he just wanted to fight to the end with this big tree that could cover him.

When this guy who was shaded by the big tree was so rebellious that he wanted to spread his wings and fly, he was forcibly taken by the big tree, and he was placed in the best middle school in the provincial capital. The nest, but it has not been officially opened yet, so he flew back to the original nest as soon as he left the school gate.

Even this nest is expected to be deserted in a short time. He knew it when he learned that the housekeeping company was only responsible for sending people to clean the house once a week.

Ling Yifeng didn't knock on the door, but reached out and groped in the pocket of the windbreaker for a long time. He couldn't find his own key, but found Qi Ming's key.

Sure enough, Qi Ming stayed at home and didn't go out. Seeing him coming in, he just flipped the pages of the book: "Are you wearing my clothes again? Let me tell you in advance, I have noodles for lunch. I can't go out to buy vegetables at all. Don't complain, you asked for it." .”

"Don't dare, not only don't complain, I'll still cook the noodles, you just need to rest." Ling Yifeng hurriedly offered hospitality, "Brother..."

"Give me back the clothes." Qi Ming clicked his tongue, "Why do you say you have to lean your image on me? I just paint anywhere. Can you pursue it a little bit?"

Ling Yifeng clicked his tongue: "Then I'll learn how my brother wears a suit and tie?"

Qi Ming looked at him and couldn't hold back his joy: "Hey Yifeng, don't tell me, you are really like me, you just clicked your tongue, how did you learn it?"

"I didn't learn it, I was nurtured by you." Ling Yifeng opened his eyes and said nonsense with special sincerity, "Why should I learn from you?"

"I'm angry with you brother. Don't you think about how to be angry with your brother all day long? This hair was dyed with lotus root powder before it faded into platinum, right? He was so angry that he didn't even go to the meeting and just slapped you at home. This is self-defeating and hurting the enemy." You can do a thousand things." Qi Ming got up and stretched, seeing Ling Yifeng's cautious movements when he took off his coat was a bit funny, "You said you are looking for a fight, no one likes it , what kind of cabinet did it come from? If he doesn’t beat you up, he’ll be blamed.”

"Do I like myself?" Ling Yifeng took off his windbreaker with difficulty, "I am already a person who can bear criminal responsibility. I don't know if I like men or women? I have to feel that I am a teenager with hot blood. Novelty, others don’t mind it. I’ve seen big things since I was a child, and I’m still a novelty. I’m also influenced by him. It’s interesting to keep putting the pot on yourself? Besides, even if it’s okay, he can use it to whip me with a belt. ?”

"He was trying to wake you up." Qi Ming walked over and slapped him lightly on the back, and he gasped when he heard a "hiss", "Trying to tell you that this road is not easy to walk. If you can't even stand this beating, how can you handle the more painful things in the future?"

"Why am I in pain? I have to stay here?" Ling Yifeng turned and entered the room, turned his back to Qi Ming and rummaged through clothes, "I'd better take a shower, maybe he smells smoke in a while I'm going to be beaten again."

"Look at you, since you were in junior high school, you have received all the beatings you didn't get when you were a child," Qi Ming smiled, "And the question of whether it hurts or not, you know what I mean, don't talk to me Play stupid. I really hope you are acting on impulse, and you can still walk the broad road after a few years."

"It's hopeless, this thing has something to do with genes, it's probably hereditary." Ling Yifeng took his clothes and turned into the bathroom, and while untying his belt, imitated the tone of a calculator and yelled, "Zero—plus—— One—divided by—two—equates to—[-]—"

Qi Ming didn't see that he gritted his teeth tightly when he heard the words "Kangzhuang Avenue", and even dug his nails into the flesh of his palm.

The author has something to say: Yifeng is not blindly fooling around, and I will explain it later. (And it's not that I have a crush on Qi Ming [laughing and crying])

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