smile before we meet

Chapter 15

Back in the classroom, Cheng Qufei was still stuck in Ju Zeyi's smile, and the exercise book in front of him had been opened for a long time without writing a single word.

Ju Zeyi went to the office, and when he came back, he saw Cheng Qufei was still in a daze, raised his hand and patted his head, and asked him, "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Qufei replied subconsciously, "I miss you."

Ju Zeyi's heart trembled wildly when he hit a straight ball, and he had to ask back with a steady face like an old dog: "Miss me?"

"Ah... I want to wish the teacher what to ask you to do in the office." Cheng Qufei quickly explained.

Thinking of Zhu Chengzhang's Orsay, Ju Zeyi rubbed his temples with a headache: "What else can I do to squeeze my surplus labor force."

"what?"

"Ask me to participate in the city's Olympiad." Ju Zeyi lay down on the table, and seemed to be going to sleep again.

Cheng Qufei asked him, "Don't you want to go?"

"I don't want to go, I'm too lazy to use my brain."

Cheng Qufei didn't know what to say. It was an honor to represent the school in the city's competition. It's not that he was vain, but that anyone who had a sense of belonging to this school would be proud of it. Naturally, he wanted to win glory for the school.

But Ju Zeyi, it seems, did not regard himself as a member of Qinghe.

It seems that there is no intention of integrating into this class.

It's been more than two months, half term is approaching, but the people in the class who have spoken to Ju Zeyi can count on one hand. He is not bad at communication, but he is always sleeping, as if he deliberately avoids talking with him. People interact.

Because you have been "abandoned", so you don't want to deliver your sincerity anymore?

Cheng Qufei couldn't help but wanted to frown, but tried his best to put on a smile, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Osai, it's very simple, our Yi brother can get the first place without using his brain."

Ju Zeyi closed his eyes, and repeated his words slowly: "Orsay, it's very simple, our kids can get the first place without using their brains, so I don't need to use my brains."

"You really don't want to go?" Cheng Qufei didn't know what to say, "Have you convinced Teacher Zhu?"

Ju Zeyi suddenly opened his eyes, stared straight at him, and smiled at him: "You will get the first place, right?"

Cheng Qufei nodded his head.

"I try my best."

He didn't talk too much, but since he promised, he will try his best to get this number one.

Ju Zeyi smiled again, he closed his eyes, and said in a lazy tone, neither serious nor serious at all: "Come on, kid, I'll buy you chocolates if you win."

Ju Zeyi's tone was really too relaxed, so relaxed that it gave people the illusion that Cheng Qufei could get No.1 casually.

However, the journey to picking up the laurels is never smooth, and they encountered a little trouble before the weekend of the Olympiad.

On Friday, the temperature dropped a few degrees. There was a heavy rain the night before, and the ground was wet. The flowers in the flower beds of the Cultural Square looked a little listless.

A group of people surrounded the bulletin board downstairs in the teaching building, three floors inside and three floors outside. Discussions could be faintly heard from the crowd. Cheng Qufei paused and looked up.

The bulletin board is actually the honor roll of their school, on which are the photos and profiles of the "top ten college bullies".People's eyes are always easily caught by bright colors, not to mention the gloomy sky, broken glass, and red paste on posters.

Cheng Qufei frowned, and politely said to the students in front: "Please let me go, thank you."

Someone whispered "Cheng Qufei", and the onlookers turned to look at him, and he also saw the smashed glass on the bulletin board, and the red splashed on his photo like splashed ink.

A girl in the front row held a wet wipe in her hand and wiped it back and forth, but it only made the red color more open.

Cheng Qufei's eyelids twitched, he took a deep breath, and stopped her: "Song Nuan."

"Squad leader..." The classmates with Song Nuan looked at Cheng Qufei worriedly, "What's going on."

Cheng Qufei shook his head: "Let's go, the preparation bell is about to ring."

"Cheng Qufei." Song Nuan tightened the wipes in his hands, and his fingertips were stained red, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Cheng Qufei glanced at the messy photo of himself, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's probably someone's prank."

"What's the matter?" Ju Zeyi didn't know when he came, and standing outside the crowd, he saw Cheng Qufei at a glance based on his height, and then saw the photo on the honor roll.On the road that must pass through the teaching building, spectators come and go, come and go, like weeds that have been mowed and regenerated by the spring breeze.

He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

"I don't know..." A classmate responded, "It's like this when I come in the morning."

Ju Zeyi's eyes darkened slightly, as if he had thought of something, his face turned cold.

Cheng Qufei walked out from the crowd and touched his arm: "Let's go."

In fact, he probably guessed who the "prank" was, and Ju Zeyi must have guessed it too—Ren Yan and the others warned him and Ju Zeyi to meddle in their own business.

Ju Zeyi looked at Cheng Qufei, then at the dazzling red color on the honor roll, and slowly clenched his palms, then loosened them again.He said "I'm sorry", his voice was too low and hoarse.

After all, he still got Cheng Qufei in trouble.

"It's not your fault." Cheng Qufei dragged him to the teaching building, "Why are you apologizing?"

Ju Zeyi was silent for a while, and said, "Try not to be alone these two days." He added, "I'll handle this matter."

"Well, you too." Cheng Qufei really didn't have much experience with such bastards as his predecessor, so he shook his head, "Don't worry about it, leave it to the teachers."

His eyelids were still twitching, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded. He thought for a while, then turned to Song Nuan and asked, "Is there anyone in our class in Class Seven?"

"Yes." Although Song Nuan felt a little worried when she heard what they said, don't be alone, she didn't ask any further questions, and just said, "Li Siyu is in Class Seven."

Cheng Qufei frowned slightly, and glanced at Ju Zeyi: "I didn't bring my mobile phone."

He continued: "Li Siyu, it's the girl who asked me for your contact information last time."

Ju Zeyi reacted and understood what Cheng Qufei meant.

"You're worried about Zhou Qiang..."

The last time he and Cheng Qufei intervened, Ren Xun and the others might not know why they would target Zhou Qiang later.

"Yeah." Cheng Qufei lowered his voice and said worriedly, "Because we threatened Ren Xun and they let Zhou Qiang go temporarily, now they must be angry, I'm afraid they will be more extreme."

Zhou Qiang was in trouble.

"Let's go to class seven." Ju Zeyi said decisively, "Give your classmate the number, please help her pay attention to Zhou Qiang's situation, and send me a message if there is something wrong."

Cheng Qufei heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Well, I won't tell her it's your number."

Cheng Qufei originally wanted to go to Class [-] after class, but almost everyone who passed by saw the honor roll this morning. As soon as he left the classroom, the rate of turning his head back was almost [-]%. It's too ostentatious.In the end, he had no choice but to go back to the classroom and write a note, and then asked Song Nuan to help him go to class seven.

When other people asked him what happened to the Honor Roll, he could still prevaricate it, but Cui Hao and Lu Yeyi couldn't.

Cheng Qufei simply told them what had offended Ren Yun and the others, and after he finished speaking, several people fell silent.

Cui Hao clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands popped out due to too much force.When Cheng Qufei, who had been protected by him and Lu Yeyi since he was a child, was bullied like this, thinking of the shocking popularity on the honor roll, Cui Hao wanted to fight with Ren Xun now.

"Probably because I basically stay with you and I don't have to be alone, so I was warned in this way." Cheng Qufei said, "I really have nothing to do."

If Ren Xun and the others really did it, destroying public property is also a matter of the school.

Cui Hao glared at him: "If something didn't happen today, would you have planned to keep it from us?"

Ju Zeyi said, "Sorry, I didn't think it through."

Lu Yeyi frowned, as if he didn't hear what he said, he just stared at Cheng Qufei with a straight face: "Later, Haozi and I will come and pick you up to school together."

Cheng Qufei was snarled fiercely by his two elder brothers, so he could only nod obediently and say "yes".

Fortunately, the class bell rescued him in time, and Cui Hao and Lu also returned to their positions, so he was relieved.

He lay on the table, tilted his head and said to Ju Zeyi, "You should take a photo and send it to the dean that day."

"It's good now. They rely on us having no evidence. At night, the lights in the Cultural Square are dimmed. It's not convenient to wear a hat to commit crimes. Even if the school adjusts the surveillance, they can't recognize who is who."

Ju Zeyi patted his head and said, "Man is doing it, but heaven is watching."

In the end, although they have good grades, they are just children from ordinary families. They have no power and no power. They can only try their best to help, but they can't solve it. Even if they themselves are in jail, how can they help others.

"If I tell Teacher Zhu the truth, will Teacher Zhu help us?"

The teacher started to give a lecture, Ju Zeyi could only lower his voice: "I hope the teacher will help you."

Yes, I hope the teacher will help him, because he is in class 31, because he is the first grade.But scribbling on the honor list can be easily exposed by saying "prank", and the person who needs the teacher's help is not him, but Zhou Qiang...

Cheng Qufei looked out of the window. Clouds and haze came from the distant sky, overlapping layers, like countless blown branches and leaves. There were deep gaps between the branches and leaves. .

It is going to rain.

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