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Chapter 14 I really can't see it, you are quite scheming

Before morning reading, Qin Jin took out a wet tissue from his schoolbag and wiped the desk back and forth.Yu Shutong walked to the seat next to him and sat down, put her hands on the schoolbag and hesitated back and forth for a long time, finally took out a bottle of milk from the schoolbag and put it in front of Qin Jin.

"Qin Jin, this is for you..." the pretty little Banhua said falteringly, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Qin Jin raised his eyelids: "I've had breakfast."

The corners of Yu Shutong's lips twitched, and there was a bit of shyness and timidity on her delicate doll-like face: "It's just that you saved me from a siege last time, and I thank you, after all, if it weren't for you that day, I would not have been so happy." Get away now."

"I didn't help you." Qin Jin replied flatly, "It was Meng Qinshi who really helped you."

Yu Shutong bit her lip, not knowing what to say for a moment.Slender and fair fingers stroked the milk bottle, and finally pushed the bottle in front of Qin Jin.

"I'm quite afraid of him. After all, he's so fierce..." Yu Shutong's voice was like a mosquito humming. After all, the heroic deeds of Big Brother Meng's [-]v[-] that day are still vivid in his memory. Too compelling.

Time went back to that day, when Meng Qinshi received a call from Qin Jin, he ran to the grove and saw Qin Jin and the senior students in front of him from a distance. He straightened his clothes and wiped his forehead. Sweat, and then take care of the hairstyle, and finally appear in front of everyone with slow steps and calmness.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Zhou? What are you doing here?" Meng Qinshi smiled and swayed in front of the leader, raised his head high and paid no attention to him at all.

The leader is Zhou Guangzhi, a student in the art class in the third grade of high school. He has a little money in his family and has a bunch of well-behaved gangsters in the society. People in the school either avoid him or flatter him.

But since Meng Qin and the others entered the school, the status of the former school tyrant has plummeted. Of course, the two sides have always lived in peace, and neither of them wants to start a war first.

But today, Zhou Guangzhi stepped on Meng Qinshi's thunder, and things were not that simple.

Zhou Guangzhi looked around and found that Meng Qinshi came alone. He lit a cigarette and said, "I heard that you were repeated? Congratulations!"

"What? You want to set a table with me?" Meng Qinshi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, an indescribable sarcasm.

Qin Jin suddenly realized that Meng Qinshi was completely different in front of him than in front of other people. He was like an aggressive leopard, showing his sharp teeth flamboyantly and recklessly.

"Where can it be?" Zhou Guangzhi exhaled a smoke ring: "I said, you don't even want me to pick up girls, do you?"

"It doesn't matter." Meng Qinshi's eyes stayed on Yu Shutong, who was huddled into a ball and hid behind Qin Jin, and suddenly understood something, and raised his chin at Qin Jin: "But, he is under my control."

Maybe it's because the weather is too hot and people tend to be irritable. Zhou Guangzhi sneered and said, "You don't even look at it. You are the only one who can control you? Didn't you bring Jiang Shen's mad dogs with you?"

The sun shone on Meng Qinshi's body, and his figure was surrounded by a circle of white light. He moved his wrist and said in a calm manner: "Have you ever seen a full-level player who wants to form a group for a low-level dungeon?" ?"

The pretense index is off the charts, Qin Jin, who was standing aside, thought.

"Yo! Fresh milk?"

Meng Qinshi's hearty voice came in, interrupting Qin Jin's memories.The moment he raised his head, the man had already taken the milk in front of Qin Jin with sharp eyesight.

Under Yu Shutong's hesitant eyes, Meng Qinshi unscrewed the cap and gulped down half of the bottle, then wiped his mouth: "Didn't you never drink fresh milk and think it smells bad? You bought it for me." ?”

Qin Jin forcibly resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Who told you this is mine?"

"Ah?!" Meng Qinshi looked dazed, the morning training of the tennis team had just ended, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, and he looked full of vigor: "Then... this is... ...yours?"

Meng Qinshi's gaze turned to Yu Shutong, and he blinked.

"Hmm...um!" Yu Shutong looked like she was about to cry, she finally mustered up the courage to give something to Qin Jin, but it just disappeared.

Meng Qinshi looked at the milk bottle in his hand, then at Yu Shutong, very embarrassed: "Then... how about I pay you? I saw it on Qin Jin's table, and he never drinks fresh For milk, I helped him drink it not once or twice..."

There was even a hint of showing off in the tone.

"Okay!" Qin Jin couldn't bear to interrupt him, and said to him with a cold face: "Why don't you go and buy someone a bottle?"

"Okay! Little class flower, just wait!" Meng Qinshi agreed very readily, and ran out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

The English teacher who was walking towards here saw someone leaving the classroom, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Who is that over there! Why are you still running out after the morning reading bell!"

Qin Jin turned his head, his eyes only caught a corner of Meng Qinshi's clothes in time.

"Today we will continue to talk about the first lesson of the first unit, "The Main Political System of Xia, Shang and Western Zhou Dynasties". In the last lesson, we talked about the patriarchal system and enfeoffment system." The little girl was fascinated by it.

Also mesmerized was Meng Qinshi, who had fallen into a semi-sleep state at this time. He was covering his face with a history book, his head kept falling, and he was about to hit his nose.

Seeing that posture, Bai Xiaoyu beside him gasped, afraid that his face would hit the desk.

"The biggest feature of the patriarchal system is the eldest son inheritance system, so why do they do this? Let me talk about it personally." Fang Jingwen wandered around the classroom, and then stopped beside Meng Qinshi.

Snapped--

The big demon king had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he supported Meng Qinshi's forehead with his hand before Meng Qinshi's face came into close contact with the desk, and pulled his head up forcefully.

The movement is smooth and flowing, just like a martial arts novel.

Meng Qinshi stared in confusion for a while, and then tried to defend himself under Fang Jingwen's gaze: "I didn't fall asleep...really not!"

Fang Jingwen folded his arms around his chest, holding a book in his hand: "Come on, answer my question just now."

Meng Qinshi stood up and winked at Bai Xiaoyu next to him, he didn't know what the problem was!

Bai Xiaoyu lowered his head and sent a message to him in a very small voice without moving his mouth: "The patriarchal clan system..."

"What?" Meng Qinshi asked him while flipping through the book.

"Patriarchal...law...system..." Bai Xiaoyu said it again.

Seeing them passing back and forth, Fang Jingwen acted as if he hadn't heard it. He let them quarrel until Meng Qinshi finally understood the problem, turned to the corresponding page and said loudly: "In order to ensure the monopoly position of the nobles, some Conducive to the stability and unity within the ruling group!"

"Come on, let's all applaud." Fang Jingwen turned and walked towards the podium as he spoke, "For the sake of the revolutionary friendship between Meng Qinshi and Bai Xiaoyu, it's not easy after all, right?"

Under the podium, there was a muffled laugh.

"I know, the first class in the afternoon is quite sleepy." Fang Jingwen put the book on the podium, and glanced around the drowsy students under the stage: "But I suggest that you don't sleep, and lie on the table for a long time. Sleeping on the bed is not good for the cervical spine, and it is easy to drool, which ruins the image."

After school, Qin Jin walked to the playground with a broom, and Meng Qinshi followed him with a broom in his hand. What he knew was to clean up, but what he didn't know thought they were dragging the broom to fight with someone.

Fang Jingwen asked the two of them to clean the campus for a week. This matter was not a joke. Meng Qin planned to slip away the first day after school. , and then all the way back to the classroom to get cleaning tools.

Qin Jin, on the other hand, neither complained nor impatient, dragged the broom coldly, swept from one end of the playground to the other end of the playground, and piled up all the fallen leaves.

"Hey, what a bad luck." Meng Qinshi lamented, "This matter was clearly picked up by Wen Che's grandson, why do you want me to take the blame?"

Qin Jin didn't want to talk and just swept the floor on his own.

Hearing only a rustling sound in response to him, Meng Qinshi continued: "No, I'll call him and ask him to come and sweep the floor!"

Qin Jin rolled his eyes at him: "Just save yourself..."

"I'm not reconciled!" Meng Qinshi hugged the broom, dangling his chin on the broom handle: "And I'll forget it, you still have to sweep."

"Go away! I'm in the way!" Qin Jin said impatiently as he swiped at his feet with a broom.

An energetic and clear female voice came from the campus radio station. After a few brief introductions, brisk music came from the radio, which was the theme song of a popular talent show recently.

The few girls who passed by Meng Qinshi couldn't help stamping their feet and screaming when they heard the prelude, blushing and swaying from side to side, they looked like senior fans.

Then several people walked away together, drifting into the distance together with the sound of chirping.Meng Qinshi swept a few fields, then stopped and looked at Qin Jin who was taking out the trash and walking back.

He looked at the girls not far away who looked at Qin Jin from time to time, thought for a moment, and then said, "Qin Jin, can you change your seat?"

Qin Jin: "Why?"

"Then...can't you see it?" Meng Qinshi asked him with a sour tone: "Yu Shutong is interested in you!"

"Oh?" Qin Jin raised an eyebrow: "How do you know?"

"Look at her, she can't say a few words to anyone, but she loves to take the initiative to chat with you. After only two days of class, she has accumulated a lot of questions to ask you, which is creating opportunities." Meng Qinshi opened the door Talking like a chatterbox: "And, here comes the point, she even gave you a cow..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he blinked at Qin Jin.

Qin Jin looked at him with a half-smile: "Didn't you say that it was my milk?"

"I..." How could he say that he saw Yu Shutong take out the milk outside the window and put it on Qin Jin's desk.He is a big man, he is a bit too stingy to be jealous of girls.

"Meng Qinshi, I really didn't see it." Qin Jin put away the broom and looked him up and down: "You are quite scheming?"

"Then tell me, do you want to change seats?"

"No." Qin Jin said as he walked back.

Meng Qinshi was wronged, he just felt that he was really miserable, other people chased their wives only to guard against men, but he not only wanted to guard against men, but also had to guard against women.

The two put the broom into the storage room. There had been no light for ten thousand years, and there was a faint musty smell. The sun shone in through the door, and the dust floating in the room was clearly visible.

Connected with the storage room is the school's sports equipment room.Qin Jin put down his broom and passed by the concealed door. He heard a rustling sound inside. He didn't want to eavesdrop, but he couldn't help but glanced at the sports equipment room through the crack of the door when he was curious about the baby Meng Qin. .

"Fuck!" Meng Qinshi shrank his pupils and exclaimed.

Attracted by his voice, Qin Jin turned to look at him: "Still leaving?"

"Come here..." Meng Qin lowered his voice like a thief.

He pulled Qin Jin over. He asked Qin Jin to stand where he was just now, and he stood behind Qin Jin. This position can be said to be very ambiguous, because in other people's eyes, Meng Qin just put Qin Jin The whole person is in his arms.

Qin Jin lowered his voice subconsciously: "What are you looking at?"

"Look, the Great Demon King..." Meng Qinshi's voice rang in Qin Jin's ears, causing his back to go numb, and he shrank his neck subconsciously.

Under the dim light in the equipment room, Fang Jingwen's tall and slender figure was shrouded in a shadow, and in his arms was the delicate and thin Lin Ran.

The latter's voice came intermittently to Qin Jin's ears: "Brother...I think I still can't do well, and I will always trouble you."

As soon as Fang Jingwen changed his normal, he was so gentle that he almost dripped water: "It's okay, take your time, I can teach you everything."

"Should I not come to you?" Lin Ran raised her head, her eyes were wet.

Fang Jingwen patted his head, and said softly, "If you don't look for me, where are you going?"

Then, he lowered his head and exchanged a lingering kiss in the darkness.

"Look, what did I say?"

"You—!" Qin Jin, who was already extremely nervous, was startled by Meng Qinshi's voice approaching his ear. He turned around, and met Meng Qinshi's deep eyes, as if he had crashed into Meng Qinshi's eyes. In the lake in autumn, dizzy ripples instantly appeared in my heart.

Meng Qinshi stared straight at Qin Jin, his Adam's apple visibly moved, then he bent down, and moved his thin lips towards the tip of Qin Jin's nose with cinnabar mole.

dong dong dong-

The sound of the heartbeat was ready to come out, and Qin Jin's earlobe was reddened by the inexplicable emotion lingering in his heart.The kiss between Fang Jingwen and Lin Ran faded away before his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was the half-drunk and half-awake kiss on the roof, which was full of alcoholic burning kisses.

Qin Jin took a deep breath, pushed Meng Qinshi before he could make an inch, picked up his schoolbag and threw it on his shoulder, and left the already narrow and cramped space without looking back.

If you stay any longer, I'm afraid your mind will not be clear.