Chapter 67

A large crowd of people gathered at the gate of Class 2 and Class 3 of high school.

Yan Qing who was surrounded in the middle frowned and looked at the girl in front of her.

The girl was wearing a light yellow dress, with the most common ponytail, lowered her head slightly shyly, revealing a small section of slender and beautiful back of her neck, holding a pink letter in her hands, her back straight.

"Student...Senior...Can you date me?"

The girl's thin voice was particularly obvious in the silent crowd.

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd erupted in booing.

"Oh~Brother Yan~"

"A primary school girl in the first year of high school, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Elementary school girl, come on~"

"..."

Yan Qing frowned and glanced at the classmates next to him, and the booing immediately became weaker.

After a while, he said, "Rang Rang."

He directly ignored the girlish love letter handed over by the girl, and even looked impatiently at her.

The girl's hand holding the envelope trembled, and she raised her head with a charming face.

She felt aggrieved and wanted to speak, but faced Shang Yanqing's indifferent eyes, she swallowed the words back on her lips.

It is said that He Yan and Yan Qing in the second year of high school are the most difficult boys to deal with. He Yan will not mention it. Although he looks not as indifferent as Yan Qing, he can even do things with girls, and he has no mercy. I heard that the school beauty in the second year of high school I was once threatened by him, but now I hide when I see people.

Yan Qing looks indifferent, but has a soft heart. Apart from being an internet addict, he has almost no flaws. He is handsome and his family is rich.

She made a bet with her little sister on how long she could catch up with Yan Qing.

Originally, she didn't plan to be able to catch up with people so easily, but now seeing Yan Qing's perfect face up close, she felt a little bit moved.

When the girl stubbornly blocked the door and refused to leave, a carefree voice came from outside the crowd.

"Are you waiting at the door for me and Lao He to come back? Isn't it? It takes such a big fight for the two of us to go to the bathroom?" Lu Shao took a piece of dog's tail grass picked by the roadside in his mouth, Holding two bottles of iced coke in his hand, one bottle had already been opened, and his school uniform jacket was draped over his shoulders, raising his eyebrows at the crowd.

As soon as they heard his voice, the people who had just gathered around to watch the excitement immediately went back to their respective classes.

It's okay to watch the fun, but not to offend He Yan.

Everyone left, and the girl and Yan Qing were exposed in sight.

He Yan glanced at the two of them lightly, smiled lightly, walked around them and entered the classroom, leaving Lu Shao leaning against the wall and embracing his hands, the dogtail grass in his mouth rose and fell as he gritted his teeth.

"Little Yan'er, isn't it good?" Lu Shao raised his eyebrows and whistled, holding the bristlegrass in his hand, and threw it downstairs in a perfect arc.

"Who? Who littered?!!" came the dean's distraught voice.

When the confessing girl heard that the dean was about to come up, she stomped her feet, blushed and looked at Yan Qing with nostalgia, and said, "I... I'll go first, senior, my name is Tang Yin, I'm in the first and fifth year of high school. class's."

After she finished speaking, she immediately ran towards the other side of the stairs, for fear of bumping into the dean who was going upstairs.

The students who were lying by the window to watch the excitement saw that the heroine had run away, and seeing Yan Qing's already impatient face, they immediately shrank back.

"Here." After Lu Shao and the others left, he handed him the Ice Coke, and pushed him to the classroom, "Is that a girl from the first class? She looks good and has a good figure."

The ice cola was a bit cold, and Yan Qing's palms were covered with a layer of water vapor. Hearing this, he paused, tilted his head and asked him: "Do you like this kind?"

Lu Shao seemed to be just talking casually, and didn't care about Tang Yin handing Yan Qing a love letter. Hearing Yan Qing ask himself, he pushed his body, which was half a head taller than his own, and bumped his head against his back: "Which one do you like?"

"Brother, I'm a good student, I don't fall in love early."

Yan Qing snorted and walked towards their seats.

The books on the table were neatly stacked and classified into categories. Two identical pen holders were placed on the desks of the two, and the test papers issued in the last class were placed on the desks.

Lu Shao was sitting inside. When he first saw Yan Qing's paper, he immediately picked up the paper and yelled, "Are you and Lao He human? Playing games all day and sleeping all day, you can pass the exam." With such a high score, why am I so miserable when I study hard every day?"

"Second Master Lu, how much is the score?" The back table was also a scumbag, and he came forward curiously when he heard his words, and was happy when he saw the bright red score of 27 on Lu Shao's test paper.

"As always, give me the bottom, happy."

Lu Shao rolled up a book and knocked it on his head.

Yan Qing stretched out her hand to stop him, just in time to hold his wrist, and it was gone in an instant.

"The teacher is here."

The dean stared into their class from the main entrance, with suspicious green grass dangling in his hair.

Lu Shao was delighted when he saw it, and he went to Yan Qing and whispered: "There is another old king next door to this old king."

The dean's surname is Wang, and everyone usually calls him Lao Wang next door.

Yan Qing searched in the belly of the table and found a box of cakes, and threw it directly into Lu Shao's hands without the dean poking around.

Lu Shao hurriedly hid it in his stomach on the table, and after the dean left, he took out the box of cakes and ate it with squinted bites.

"Why do you have cake again? Who gave it to you?"

Yan Qing paused with the hand holding the phone, then hummed and started a turn-based game.

This class is a big break, and the rest time is half an hour.

Lu Shao twitched his lips, thinking that it must have been sent by the senior flower just now. The senior flower is quite beautiful and juicy. Although her figure is not as hot as the school flower, she is still a decent little girl.

Just knocking on Yanqing's appearance, it should be that she doesn't have much feelings for super flowers.

As he ate, he felt that the cake was not very sweet, and even a little greasy, probably because he had eaten too much recently.

Ever since he expressed his liking for the cake shop in front of the school that day, this suitor of Yanqing, who did not want to be named, has been delivering cakes every day. People who don't know may think that the little girl is secretly in love with him.

The next class is mathematics, which is what Lu Shao hates the most, especially when he gets a score of 27, which can raise the average score of the whole class by one grade, and he feels a headache when he sees the math teacher.

Sure enough, one minute before the class bell rang, the math teacher came in angrily and replaced Lu Shao directly.

"With your score, do you know that I made a bet with the teacher in the next class, whether you or the idiot in their class will be the last one? How can you lose to that idiot?"

As he spoke, he spun around on the podium with his hips on his hips. The math teacher was a man in his forties with a patch of bald hair. Most likely he was offended by disobedient students.

It's very funny to go around in circles at this time.

Especially the reason why he scolded Lu Shao made a group of people couldn't help laughing.

Lu Shao stood up and rubbed his nose, hesitated and said, "Then, teacher, how about I go to the next door and beat up the idiot to solve your hatred?"

The math teacher snorted coldly: "Shut up, you, hurry up and let your deskmate help you with tutoring."

Lu Shao and Yan Qing were not in the same class when they were in the second year of high school. It was even more difficult to get into the science class with Lu Shao's science grades. Lu Shao's brother Lu Yu gave the school a lot of money for this. Then I went to the teacher to reassure her that Yan Qing started to fall in love with Yan Qing in the second year of high school and worked hard for the good grades of Yan Qing's classmate at school, so they reluctantly arranged the two together again.

"Xiao Yan'er~" As soon as he sat down, Lu Shao became serious and reached out to grab Yan Qing's cell phone, preventing him from playing games quietly.

If it were someone else, Yan Qing would pass by with a stern face, but this was Lu Shao, so he just let go, and then picked up Lu Shao's paper and began to correct it for him.

The teacher was talking on the podium, and Lu Shao moved a stack of books and piled them up in front of him. He leaned his head on the table and watched Yan Qing correct the papers for him. He Yan, who was sitting next to them, was sound asleep. .

The teacher can only open one eye and close one eye.

Yan Qing is really handsome. Although he is still a student who has just grown up, his bones have fully grown, and he is the kind of extremely aggressive handsome. There were no traces of youth left on his face, Lu Shao touched the pimples that appeared on his forehead, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Yan Qing's pen that corrected him stopped, and her slender fingers brushed past his cheeks without touching his skin.

The back table just looked up and saw Yan Qing's movements, and quickly glanced at the teacher, then lowered his head and pretended not to see anything.

When I woke up, the math class was over.

Lu Shao felt a little pain in his neck, and he was wearing Yan Qing's school uniform jacket.

He knocked on his stiff neck, stretched his waist and touched Yan Qing's arm: "What do you want for lunch?"

Yan Qing was fighting the BOSS, and he just clicked to quit after being touched by him. The BOSS that had worked so hard for a long time fell short.

He looked up at the red marks on Lu Shao's face from sleeping, his eyes changed, and after a while he said, "Is your birthday coming?"

Lu Shao hadn't woken up yet, the classroom was almost gone now, only He Yan, Chu Cheng, Wen Xu and him and Yan Qing were left.

He rubbed his eyes, a little uncertain: "I guess so?"

Then he patted Yan Qing's thigh again: "That's right, at the beginning of next month, Lao He, A Cheng, A Xu, it's my birthday at the beginning of next month, do you want to go somewhere to celebrate?"

He Yan glanced at Yan Qing's back, and smiled inexplicably, "Okay, Yan Qing's family has a seaside villa."

"Then don't we have to skip class collectively?" Chu Cheng glanced at the calendar, he remembered that Lu Shao's birthday was on the third day of next month, and they didn't have a holiday.

Yan Qing hummed without making any unnecessary answers.

"At that time, you will say that I have food poisoning and went to the hospital. My good brothers will take care of me in the hospital and cannot do without me." Lu Shao tried to crawl out from behind Yan Qing, but Yan Qing grabbed his wrist the next second , met Yan Qing's gloomy eyes.

"Food poisoning?"

The strength in Yan Qing's hand was getting stronger and stronger, and Lu Shao screamed all of a sudden: "Brother, brother, I was wrong, brother, I won't talk nonsense, brother."

Yan Qing didn't let him go, so Lu Shao could only pull back his hand pitifully, desperately, he was about to open his mouth to bite him, when he saw the light yellow dress flashing past the window.

Holding a three-layer lunch box in her hand, Tang Yin stood at the back door and stared at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing let go of her hand all of a sudden.

Lu Shao rubbed his aching wrist, every time he said nonsense, Yan Qing was very angry, and he didn't know where he got so angry.

"Senior." Tang Yin's voice was soft, with the shyness of a little girl.

She didn't notice that the three of He Yan were there at first, but when she saw other people in the classroom, she blushed and her head was lower than before.

Yan Qing glanced at her displeasedly: "What's the matter?"

"Senior, do you want to try the bento I made myself? You haven't eaten yet, have you?" It's lunch time, and they haven't gone to the cafeteria yet, so they must not have eaten yet.

Lu Shao stared at the pink lunch box for a while before looking at Yan Qing's expression.

He Yan stood up suddenly, the chair slid across the ground and made a piercing sound: "Let's go eat first."

"Let's go together, Lu Shao?" Chu Cheng took the phone and asked Lu Shao back.

Lu Shao touched Yan Qing's arm, "Let's..."

"Together." After finishing speaking, Yan Qing took Lu Shao's hand directly, and pulled him out of the classroom with all his strength, without seeing Tang Yin's face that turned pale instantly.

After being dragged to the school gate, Lu Shao was let go.

Yan Qing's palms were sweating, and even Lu Shao was affected. He angrily wiped Yan Qing's school uniform twice: "What are you doing? They kindly brought you lunch."

"Maybe she sent the cake too."

"Come here." Yan Qing looked at him coldly with lowered eyes, standing motionless at the school gate.

Lu Shao walked over unconsciously.

"Stretch out your hand." Yan Qing took out a small tube of anti-inflammatory medicine from his pocket, held Lu Shao's wrist and carefully wiped the spot that was red just now.

"Hiss, why do you carry this with you?" His hand was held by Yan Qing, and there was a trace of coolness on his wrist.

Lu Shao looked at Yan Qing's lowered head, thinking of the appearance of that super flower handing him lunch just now, and thinking of the girl who brought him cakes every day, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Isn't that the last time you were injured in a fight and said that you would ask Ah Qing to bring you medicine?" Wen Xu suddenly turned around in front of him.

Lu Shao's mood suddenly became a little languid, he gave a light oh, and kicked the stone under his feet.

I don't know what kind of woman Yan Qing will be with in the future?

The author has something to say: I told my friends that my deputy CP can become a book on its own, and the progress of the QWQ episode will speed up a little.