your boyfriend

Chapter 39

On the morning when the mid-term exam results were released, Meng Qinshi paid three respects to the God of Wealth left by his father at home before going out, and even lit a stick of incense for the old man, with a very pious attitude.

Qin Jin stood at the door changing shoes, with a cold expression on his face: "This is the God of Wealth, not Wenquxing."

"It's a god after all, what if it manifests?" Meng Qinshi turned around and bowed three times when he came to the door. Then he changed his shoes and carried his schoolbags contentedly, and the two went out with their shoulders crossed.

The breakfast stall at the entrance of the alley is steaming. In the early morning of late autumn, people who go to work and school like to eat here before leaving.Maybe it's steamed buns just out of the oven, or a bowl of warm noodle wontons. The drowsy person wakes up after smelling the smell.

Qin Jin held hot soy milk in one hand, and squeezed a soft red bean paste bun with the other hand. After taking a small bite, he was pulled onto the bus and sat down at the back row by the window, which was opened a small window. The small gap, the wind blowing in can just relieve the dullness caused by the large number of people.Qin Jin ate breakfast in a leisurely manner, acting gracefully like a little girl.

Meng Qinshi was completely different from him. He could almost gobble up his food, as if he had just been released after being hungry for three days. At the same time, he had already thrown away the plastic bag containing the beef buns for the breakfast he got at the same time. , Soy milk is also drunk before getting on the bus.He leaned on his seat, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qin Jin.

In the next second, his pupils tightened, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Qin Jin lowered his head and drank the soy milk, when the bus braked suddenly, the milky white soy milk splashed up and stood on the corner of his lips, a few drops of milky white stained on his thin lips covered with pink luster, which looked very eye-catching; There will be urges, especially when the person next to me was panting under/under her in some indescribable posture last night.

At that time, the corners of his lips seemed to be stained a little white, probably some kind of sticky liquid——

Thinking of this, Meng Qinshi suddenly felt hot all over his body. On this crowded bus, on this positive and sunny morning, he was shamefully naked.

Noticing his gaze, Qin Jin finally stopped concentrating on drinking soy milk and turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Meng Qinshi was like a thief who was caught, he quickly picked up his schoolbag and put it in front of him: "No...it's nothing!"

This is tantamount to covering up, Qin Jin seemed to realize something, subconsciously shrunk towards the window, and looked at him with disgust and contempt: "Meng Doubao, what have you been thinking about all day long?"

"I've answered this question before." Meng Qinshi aggrievedly took out a piece of toilet paper from his schoolbag to wipe off the soy milk on Qin Jin's lips, and added in a low voice: "It's not in my head. It's all you, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

Located on the runway at the edge of the playground, the first-year midterm exam list is particularly public, with a bright red background and black characters. At first glance, it looks like a row of happy Spring Festival couplets, which makes people have to complain about the principal. The aesthetics of anxious old people.Meng Qinshi pulled Qin Jin and squeezed into the crowd, pushing hard into the first row.

He pointed to the enlarged and bold calligraphy written by the principal himself, which occupied the entire red paper, and said excitedly, "Qin Jin! Look! Your name is so big!"

Qin Jin: "..." His face was ashen at the moment, it was the first time he saw someone write his name so prominently, and hang it on the wall where so many people were watching, if it wasn't for his grades in various subjects , he felt that he was pulled out and publicly executed because of some serious mistake.

"Look at yourself, okay?" Qin Jin has never been in the habit of looking at rankings. The reason why he came today is because he is concerned about whether Meng Qinshi has achieved his wish and passed the top [-] in the exam, so he subconsciously moved towards [-]. Go to the end of the hundred names, and look at the names one by one.

Meng Qinshi became nervous instead, he was muttering something, he didn't know what he was talking about, and for the first time, he stayed on this midterm exam list for 10 minutes - in the past, he would not read this kind of list It's simple, anyway, the names are written on the last piece of paper, and the bottom ones will not be lost.

Qin Jin has already seen the No.90 five, but still did not find the familiar name, Meng Qinshi also looked over, and his heart sank as the ranking went down a little bit——

Among the top [-] by age, there is no Comrade Meng Qinshi's name.

Of course, this was not the most shocking thing. What made Meng Qinshi completely lose his will and became lifeless was that Qin Jin raised his finger and pointed at the one hundred and oneth place in the age ranking: "You here."

Meng Qinshi, with a total score of 28, was the [-]st in the grade, two points less than the [-]th.

Qin Jin looked back at him, with a half-smile: "Well, not bad, work harder at the end of the term."

Then he walked towards the teaching building. If you look carefully, you can find that his steps are lighter than before, and he seems to be in a good mood; Scratching his head, before catching up, Zhuang Yiming, who had just read the list of the second grade on the opposite wall, hugged his shoulders.

"Hey! Dude! How did you score?" Zhuang Yiming said with a smile, his voice was cheerful and playful.

Meng Qinshi raised his eyes to look at him, and said with nothing to love: "I want you to take care of it."

"Hey! Why are you like this? The brothers have given you so many ideas, and they all care about you." Zhuang Yiming didn't understand his sadness at the moment, and continued to joke with him.

Meng Qinshi was about to speak, when he heard an exclamation from behind, Wen Che appeared from the other side, hooked his neck, and his excitement could not be concealed in his voice: "Yes, Xiao Mengmeng! He really deserves to be a good son of Dad! Grade [-]! When have you ever been so brilliant? Eh? This is enough to go down in the annals of history! Damn, it’s not the same as Xueba, and your grades are also improving by leaps and bounds! Your Tsinghua exam is just around the corner, I think Your father will cry for a while when he finds out!"

Meng Qinshi was made even more desperate by his words. The words grade one hundred and one were magnified infinitely in his mind and played continuously in a loop. At that moment, countless bullet screens floated in front of his eyes, which read—"Grade one hundred and one" Zero One" "Dating is impossible" "When Meng Qinshi failed to get into the top [-] years old, he would never even think about dating in this life."

For the first time in his life, Big Brother Meng felt that grades are really important.

Throughout the day, Meng Qinshi was listless, and even the rehearsal at noon looked like he was dying.During the afternoon class meeting, the headmaster personally came to the classroom of Class [-] and Class [-], and planned Lin Ran's speech; the old man was very excited, and when he spoke, his saliva splashed out several times, and the rain and dew stained the ground, which made the sitting in the first row a disaster. of students.

Life committee member Jiang Mengmeng, who always puts hair more important than life, couldn't love her, so she picked up a political book and put it on her head, for fear that the principal would fire another cannonball at her.

"Oh! The freshmen of our class are very good, very good!" The principal smiled like a bright chrysanthemum while holding his black-rimmed glasses. He cast his kind and friendly eyes on Qin Jin said very excitedly: "Especially Qin Jin, the first student in our school this year! Tsk tsk tsk! This grade is quite excellent, he has never been influenced by the outside world, even in our No. The No.1 of No. [-] is so far away, keep it up!"

You must know that as soon as this result came out, the principal of No. [-] Middle School, who used to pick his nose and eyes on him every time he went to the Education Bureau meeting, immediately called him and strongly expressed that such a good seed should not be buried in the wasteland of No. [-] Middle School. Instead, he should be transferred to the key class of the No. [-] Middle School immediately and cultivated as the city's future top student in the college entrance examination.

It was rare for the headmaster to be elated in front of people, so he immediately refused, and said: "What's wrong with the Sixth Middle School? Gold can shine everywhere, and our Sixth Middle School can also cultivate top students in the college entrance examination!"

Afterwards, he hung up the phone, the revenge was avenged, and even walking was windy; so even if Qin Jin kept a cold face and said nothing, and did not respond to his enthusiasm as the principal at all, he still felt that Qin Jin The child is so cute, it is his lucky star.

After the principal praised Qin Jin reluctantly, and for the first time ever cast his smiling eyes on Meng Qin, it was the first time for the latter to be looked at by the teacher with such eyes, and he immediately shrank his neck and put on a heavily guarded posture.

"I also want to emphasize a student who has made great progress!" The headmaster's words are meaningless: "That is our classmate Meng Qinshi from Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School. Oh, this little classmate Meng, who did not do well last year! I didn’t let the teacher worry less. However, after this year’s growth, I feel that Meng Qinshi’s classmate has made great progress. Teacher Lin said that you are doing very well now, and your grades have also improved. You actually got into the first place in your age One hundred and one!"

Pfft—as if a knife had been pierced into Meng Qinshi's heart.

"One hundred and one!" The headmaster raised his voice, and the knife in Meng Qinshi's heart deepened by an inch.

"One hundred and one! Classmates!" The principal tremblingly made a gesture of one. Meng Qin felt that the knife in his heart not only deepened several inches, but even turned around. His face was ashen, staring at Looking at the principal's radiant face, he didn't know what expression to use for a while.

The principal continued to impassionedly said: "One hundred and one! What is the concept? Meng Qinshi has directly progressed from the bottom of our grade to one hundred and one! What does this mean? It shows that Meng Qinshi has worked very hard. All of a sudden, I worked hard from the bottom of the grade to one hundred and one! So... Hey, classmate Meng Qinshi, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

The headmaster was about to ask Meng Qinshi to share his learning experience, but he saw the expression on the latter's unloved face. If you look carefully, you will find that this comrade is about to cry at the moment.Qin Jin turned his body slightly, cast his eyes there, and felt that he probably saw a large canine animal that had been wronged and at a loss.

Looking at his expression, it seems that he has drifted outside the Three Realms, and he has no idea what the principal is talking about, and his mind is full of the one hundred and one that is playing in a loop like a ghost.

In order to prevent the principal from continuing to stab the knife, Qin Jin cleared his throat and said, "Principal, he is so excited that he did so well in the exam for the first time. Don't mind, let him slow down for a while."

The principal suddenly realized: "Oh! That's right, it makes sense, we should take it easy, after all, it's one hundred and one."

Meng Qinshi: "..." He really hates One Hundred and One, and now he probably hates One Thousand and One Nights.