"Wei Lai!"
While Wei Lai was still looking at Qingting, Wang Zi's voice came from the security check point.
He was dragging a suitcase and carrying a backpack by himself, and was struggling to hold an Oxford cloth bag in his other hand.
"I'll leave the suitcase to you. I'll go help him."
After leaving a word, Wei Lai stood up and went to help Wang Zi get the things.
"Wang Zi, you're not going home, are you? You're carrying so many things."
"I don't plan to go home. I'll live in school this semester."
After Wei Lai came over, before he could say anything, Wang Zi handed his Oxford cloth bag to him.
Taking another look at his suitcase, it was a bit bigger than the one he brought back before.
"Did you have a falling out with your dad?"
"No, I only have a day and a half of free time at home anyway, so I might as well stay in school."
Wang Zi said this, but the dark circles under his eyes still revealed something.
"So, you've got dark circles under your eyes from doing homework these past two days. Have you finished your homework?"
“…”
Wei Lai's words froze Wang Zi's expression, which instantly turned into a pleading one.
"I'll be honest. I've been playing games these past two days, and most of my homework is still unfinished. Wei Lai, please be so kind as to give it to me so I can copy it."
The two people came to Qingting's side. Qingting pushed her and Wei Lai's suitcases and made room for them to sit.
"Thank you, Vice-Monitor." Wang Zi sat down without hesitation and continued the previous topic, "Monitor, you must help students in need."
"I wanted to help you, but you said I was the class monitor, so it didn't seem appropriate to lend you the homework."
"It's not that I don't want to do my homework, but there is always a process. This week's homework is really too difficult. I swear, I started doing my homework as soon as I got home, but I just can't do it." Wang Zi continued to plead.
[I just wrote for a while and wanted to play some games to relax, but I accidentally played too much.]
Wang Zi was full of resentment about being kicked out of the house by his father, but now that things had come to this, he didn't want to say it out loud as he felt so embarrassed.
"Wei Lai, just let him copy it."
"Sure enough, the deputy monitor is the most considerate of us."
Wang Zi was just about to shout "Long live!" when Qingting's next words immediately made his face turn dark.
"I think he was kicked out by his family, so just take it as sympathy for him."
"Um, Qingting, how did you know that?"
Qingting pointed at the suitcase, the Oxford cloth bag, and his backpack. "These are all new things you bought. The tags are still on. You're playing games, so your dad must have bought them for you. It must be his idea not to let you go home."
When Wang Zi heard that this was what exposed him, he quickly removed the label.
"Okay, I'll lend it to you to copy, but you can only do it in the dormitory." Wei Lai patted Wang Zi's shoulder. "Copying homework is a small matter, but do you really want to continue like this?"
"You think everyone is as smart as you?" Wang Zi muttered dissatisfiedly, "Okay, I get it. Even if I become a nerd, I will still work hard in the future."
Wang Zi's matter came to an end. Wei Lai looked up at the big screen in the waiting hall. Their train was about to depart. He turned to Qing Ting and asked, "Wang Zi is here, where's Tong Duoduo?"
"She was doing her homework yesterday and forgot to book a ticket. She's taking the evening bus to school, so we don't have to wait for her."
"Okay."
Wang Zi had difficulty getting into the car with all his luggage, so Wei Lai asked him to walk in front.
Before getting on the train, Qingting whispered behind him:
"I meant what I said before. You have to think carefully about what you want to do to me."
"Xiaoting, everything has a process." Wang Zi is not good at studying, and Wei Lai is really not good at dealing with Qingting. He really has no idea how to tease Qingting or what to do.
"So you have half a day to think about it carefully. If you can't figure it out, you will be the one who suffers." Qingting said, blowing a breath into his ear.
When Wei Lai turned to look at her, she blinked her right eye and said, "As long as it's you, anything is fine."
After saying that, he jumped onto the train alone.
Is anything okay?
How about a refresher on your first kiss.
When this thought popped into Wei Lai's head, he was shocked and got on the train with a flushed face.
…
Mianhai High School.
After a night of drunkenness, Lei Ming woke up from his bed in the dormitory at noon the next day.
After getting up and washing up, the symptoms in my head improved slightly.
He could hear the sound of students returning to school passing by outside, and he was also preparing to leave the dormitory to go to the supermarket to buy something to eat.
As soon as I picked up my phone, I saw a text message from an unknown number.
Text message: I know your secret, please come to the calligraphy and painting club before 5pm.
Calligraphy and painting club?
A hint of doubt flashed in Lei Ming's eyes. He had notes on his phone about the people he knew in the calligraphy and painting club. He wondered who had sent him the text message this time.
After lunch, he hesitated for a long time and finally came to the calligraphy and painting club.
The classroom applied for by the calligraphy and painting club is located on the third floor of the comprehensive building, and you can see the school gate and some dormitory buildings from a distance.
When Lei Ming arrived, the classroom door was closed. He had the key, so he opened it and went straight in, but he didn't find anyone.
He waited until about 4:30 in the afternoon, but he couldn't wait any longer and pushed open the door and left.
I am such an idiot. I wasted more than three hours on a text message without even a name on it.
"You left before five o'clock. Are you such an impatient person?"
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