"What are you looking at?" Yuan Jing stumbled and almost fell, and finally came to his senses, and saw Zhou Hengjun staring at him warily with his eyes wide open like a cat with its fur standing on end. "I know I'm good-looking, but I'm a normal person."
"Pfft!" Yuan Jing was amused by this man's reaction before he could sort out his emotions, and he had the idea of teasing him on purpose.
Yuan Jing looked at him with a deliberate smile: "Didn't you come here by yourself? Who came here first in the toilet? No, did you wash your hands after going to the toilet?"
He looked at his shoulder, showing a look of disgust again, and then looked at Zhou Hengjun, whose face flushed. Shit, he really didn't wash his hands? Yuan Jing was also stunned.
This expression annoyed Zhou Hengjun again, and he jumped up and said, "What do you care whether I wash my hands or not? You sissy!" Then he turned and ran away.
Yuan Jing continued to blink, blinking away the bitterness in his eyes. His expression gradually became indifferent. He walked towards the classroom with his head slightly lowered, and began to call Xiaowu in his mind.
Yuan Jing: Xiaowu, could Zhou Hengjun be the reincarnation of Jiang Qingshan? Is this possible?
Xiao Wu: Beep! After system detection, Zhou Hengjun's soul fluctuations are very similar to Jiang Qingshan's. Whether they are the same person is up to the host to judge.
Yuan Jing's heart was beating like thunder. At that time, Zhou Hengjun put one hand on his shoulder and pushed him out. Because of this action, he almost held him in his arms. It was at that moment that a familiar breath enveloped him, a feeling that only one person could give him.
So, it is really possible that he is Qingshan’s reincarnation.
The emotions suppressed in his heart erupted like a wildfire. Yuan Jing almost couldn't control himself and ran to Zhou Hengjun to ask for clarification. But reason told him that even if he was a reincarnated body, Zhou Hengjun could not have any memory of his past life. He was a completely different person in this life. Just like just now, Zhou Hengjun fled in panic because of his reaction and declared that his sexual orientation was normal.
Maybe I have encountered similar situations before, which is why I have such a sensitive reaction.
Originally, Yuan Jing had decided to treat him as an ordinary classmate and rescue him when he got into trouble. But now he has changed his mind. He wants to get close to Zhou Hengjun and find out whether Zhou Hengjun is Qingshan.
Once again locking the extremely strong emotions in his heart, Yuan Jing returned to the classroom and opened his book as usual to preview the content of the next class.
When class was almost about to start, Zhou Hengjun, with purple hair, rushed in from the front door. Yuan Jing looked over and saw that Zhou Hengjun, who had been arrogant at first, suddenly widened his eyes with a frightened expression when he passed by Yuan Jing and Wei Hao's aisle. It was obvious that he did not expect that the boy he had just randomly pulled in the toilet would actually be his classmate. Zhou Hengjun was shocked.
Yuan Jing was happy again, so he grinned at him deliberately. Zhou Hengjun almost got angry again. He turned his head away from Yuan Jing and rushed to his position, making quite a lot of noise.
Wei Hao looked back curiously: "What is Zhou Hengjun doing? He seems to be unhappy."
Yuan Jing smiled and said, "It's nothing, I was just scared."
When the last class in the afternoon ended and the bell rang, Zhou Hengjun was the first one to rush out of the classroom without even taking a book with him.
Yuan Jing slowly packed his schoolbag, took the books and homework he would need in the evening, and then left with Wei Hao.
When he arrived at the school gate, he didn't see Zhou Hengjun. Yuan Jing really didn't expect that this man would have such a big reaction.
Knowing that this person was there, he was not too anxious. There would always be a chance to figure it out.
Yuan Jing was the chemistry class representative. Not surprisingly, he didn't receive Zhou Hengjun's homework when he collected it. Other class representatives went to ask him, but he was lying face down on the desk, ignoring everyone. They had no choice but to report it to the teacher.
After the others left, Yuan Jing walked to the back. Wei Hao turned half of his body to watch the fun. The other people in the class had similar thoughts. Everyone knew that Zhou Hengjun left his homework in the classroom and it was impossible for him to hand it in. How could Qiao Yuanjing collect the homework?
"Zhou Hengjun, chemistry homework."
There was no movement. Yuan Jing reached out and pushed him: "Zhou Hengjun, I know you are not asleep and can hear me. Where is your chemistry homework? You are the only one missing."
The buzzing sound made Zhou Hengjun feel annoyed. He raised his head suddenly. It was indeed this guy. He deliberately showed a vicious expression, trying to scare him away: "I didn't do it. I just don't want to hand it in. What's wrong?"
Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows. Even the hail of bullets could not scare him. What about Zhou Hengjun now? He was more like a cat with bared fangs and claws.
"If you haven't done it yet, start now. I'm the chemistry class representative and it's my responsibility to supervise you in doing your homework." Yuan Jing said as he started to flip through Zhou Hengjun's homework book.
Zhou Hengjun was startled and dodged backwards in a hurry. He almost lost his balance and fell. When he came to his senses and realized that he was almost embarrassed, his face turned red again. He gritted his teeth and looked at the other students in the classroom who were looking at them. He stood up suddenly, grabbed Yuan Jing's arm and dragged him out. Yuan Jing smiled and did not resist at all, and followed him out obediently.
As soon as everyone left, Zhou Hengjun slammed the back door shut, preventing anyone from eavesdropping.
"Wow, what did Zhou Hengjun want to do by dragging Qiao Yuanjing out? Didn't he want to bully Qiao Yuanjing?"
"No way, Qiao Yuanjing just wanted to collect the homework. Besides, he is outside. If he really bullies us, we will hear him if he yells."
Zhou Hengjun dragged Yuan Jing to the corner, quickly let go of Yuan Jing's arm as if it was burned, and said in a low voice: "What do you want to do? You did it on purpose, don't think I didn't see it."
Yuan Jing laughed so hard that tears came out. Zhou Hengjun jumped up and down: "You really did it on purpose. What's the point of irritating me like this? I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have pulled you first."
Yuan Jing couldn't stop smiling, wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "Classmate Zhou, please don't be so sensitive, the more you are like this, the more I can't help but want to tease you. Don't worry, I am focusing on my studies now and will not consider dating, so you don't have to be terrified."
Zhou Hengjun also realized that this was Qiao Yuanjing's bad taste. This person looked like a well-behaved student, but who would have thought that he had such a face behind him. Although he misunderstood him, Zhou Hengjun didn't want to compromise when he was teased like this.
Seeing that Zhou Hengjun still turned his head away and refused to talk to him, Yuan Jing knew that he couldn't go too far, so he said, "We should go back to the classroom, otherwise other students will get worried and come out to check what we are doing."
"I didn't do anything, I'll go back if I want!" Zhou Hengjun raised his head and took the lead again.
Although he said that, he secretly glanced back out of the corner of his eye and saw Yuan Jing catching up with him, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Actually... actually... this guy doesn't look effeminate, he just blurted out what he said because he was anxious.
But he still misunderstood because he is not as masculine and handsome as me.
The two entered the classroom one after the other, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yuan Jing smiling. Zhou Hengjun had just sat down when Yuan Jing, who passed by him, reached out and knocked on his desk, and Zhou Hengjun became alert again.
"I'll let you off today, but not tomorrow, or I'll watch you do your homework every day after school."
Yuan Jing left after he finished speaking. Zhou Hengjun looked at his back and gritted his teeth. Why was this person so annoying? What did it have to do with him whether he did his homework or not? He was really meddling in other people's business!
But when Zhou Hengjun thought that Yuan Jing might be able to do what he said and watch him do his homework every day, his scalp tingled. Otherwise... should he do his chemistry homework every day?
The teachers of various subjects had not received Zhou Hengjun's homework, so they went to the class teacher, Teacher Yang, to report it to her.
Teacher Yang was also troubled: "I can't do anything about it. This student was assigned by the principal, so he must be someone important."
"What should we do? Let him hold us back?"
"Let me think of a solution. The midterm exam is in a few days. Let's see how he does this time." Teacher Yang said.
"Well, that's the only way." What other teachers could do? Nowadays, students cannot be beaten or scolded, and it is becoming more and more difficult to discipline. The principal sent him here personally. It is obvious that his family has a backer, otherwise his purple hair would have been shaved off long ago, and he would not be able to sit in the classroom and be an eyesore to them.
In order to get rid of trouble, Zhou Hengjun took time out of a class that day and asked others what today's chemistry homework was. The classmate who was asked told him in surprise. When he found that Zhou Hengjun was doing chemistry homework in other classes, he was stunned. He told other students about this discovery as soon as the get out of class was over, and it soon spread throughout the class.
"Wow, Qiao Yuanjing is amazing. He actually forced Zhou Hengjun to do his homework. He didn't touch a word of the other lessons."
After knowing this, Wei Hao returned to his seat and looked Qiao Yuanjing up and down. Yuanjing raised his chin towards him, signaling him to speak.
"Yuan Jing, what did you do to make Zhou Hengjun do his homework on his own initiative?" Wei Hao asked curiously.
Yuan Jing looked back, and maybe it was telepathy, but Zhou Hengjun happened to look over here as well. When their eyes met, Zhou Hengjun raised his chin proudly, meaning that he had done his homework, and let's see what Yuan Jing could do to him this time.
Yuan Jing laughed, retracted his gaze and said, "I didn't do anything. I just told him to remember to do his homework. Isn't Zhou a very easy-going student?"
Well, only Qiao Yuanjing would say that. Didn’t you see that Zhou Hengjun couldn’t even listen to what the teacher said?
So in the next few days, other teachers still didn't receive Zhou Hengjun's homework, only the chemistry teacher had it. Although most of it was wrong and written randomly, it was handed in after all, right? This is an attitude.
"How did he do that? He was willing to do his chemistry homework?"
Even Teacher Yang was curious and asked around in class. It turned out that the reason was due to Qiao Yuanjing, the chemistry class representative. Teacher Yang had an idea in mind, but he had to wait until after the midterm exam to see what happened.
The midterm exam is coming as scheduled, and everyone is taking it very seriously. According to school rules, a parent-teacher meeting will be held after the exam results are out. No one wants to be complained about by the teacher to their parents, and maybe they will have to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots when they go back.
Yuan Jing is getting more and more adapted to the current student life and does not seem nervous at all. On the contrary, Qiao's father and mother pay special attention to the family's meals during the exam period, providing them with good fish and meat, especially fish and eggs. In their words, fish and eggs are good for the brain. After eating them, their son's brain becomes smarter and his grades get better and better.
Three days passed, and the last exam was finally over. Yuan Jing handed in his paper fifteen minutes early and came out. Because they were not in the same exam room, he made an appointment with Wei Hao to meet at the school gate. Yuan Jing bought a bottle of water and drank it while walking to the school gate. Just by chance, he saw a touch of purple. Who else in this school dared to dye their hair and not be caught? No one else except Zhou Hengjun.
Yuan Jing took a few quick steps and saw Zhou Hengjun, whose clothes were still loose and looked sloppy. Although there were very few students at the school gate at that time, he was still the most eye-catching one.
In addition to Zhou Hengjun, there was Hou Xurui who often followed him and several other followers whose names could not be remembered. Hou Xurui was talking to Zhou Hengjun, but the latter had an extremely impatient expression.
"If you don't want to go, then you don't want to go. Are you annoying?" Zhou Hengjun turned around and wanted to leave. He saw Qiao Yuanjing who had just walked out of the school gate. Zhou Hengjun hesitated for a moment, then strode towards Qiao Yuanjing, pointed at him and said to Hou Xurui and the others, "I have something to do with him, you guys can do whatever you want."
Yuan Jing was shocked. Zhou Hengjun actually came to him on his own initiative? He glanced at Hou Xurui. Last time in the bathroom, it was because of his nagging that Zhou Hengrui used him as a shield. This time it was Hou Xurui again. Should he thank Hou Xurui for his help?
Zhou Hengjun walked a few steps to Yuan Jing, with an uncomfortable look in his eyes, but he still grabbed his arm and pulled him out: "Come with me."
"Hey, hey," Yuan Jing shouted, "I agreed with my deskmate to wait at the door. If I leave, he won't be able to find me."
Zhou Hengjun turned and frowned at Yuan Jing: "Didn't you bring your phone? Send him a message."
"Okay, I'll send it right away, but where are you taking me?" Yuan Jing asked as he took out his cell phone from his schoolbag. His parents did not forbid him from using a cell phone, and he has been using this phone since he entered high school.
Zhou Hengjun suddenly stopped, causing Yuan Jing to almost bump into his back. Zhou Hengjun looked back at Yuan Jing, pursed his lips and said, "Where are you going? I'm not familiar with this place."
"Since you are not familiar with each other, why don't you let Hou Xurui and other local tyrants take you out to play?" After sending the text message, Yuan Jing put away his phone.
Zhou Hengjun was furious: "Are you going to leave or not? Otherwise I will leave alone."
"Okay, let's go. I'll follow you right away." Yuan Jingshun stroked his hair. How did this person become like this? But it was also good to be alone with just the two of them. This was an opportunity to get to know this person better.
In memory, the original body and Wei Hao played games the most in Internet cafes, but forget it with Zhou Hengjun. He didn't want to spend all his time in Internet cafes. Yuan Jing thought about it and decided to go to the city center square first, so he stopped a car and took Zhou Hengjun in.
The departure of these two people left Hou Xurui and others dumbfounded.
One of the followers kicked the tree next to him and complained, "Does this kid really think he's a master? Brother Rui, who is he to make you want to stick your face to his cold butt?"
"Stop complaining. This kid is really different. Otherwise, Brother Rui wouldn't have the patience to approach him again and again. But I didn't expect that the young master would be so stubborn. Didn't you see that Brother Rui was in a bad mood?"
"Who was walking with that boy?"
"He's Zhou Hengjun's current classmate, named Qiao Yuanjing." This was said by Hou Xurui. Last time he was left behind in the toilet by Zhou Hengrui, he went to check specially. This time it was this person again. Zhou Hengjun didn't look like a good student at first glance, so how could he play with a good student like Qiao Yuanjing?
"Forget it, I'm leaving now. I'm not in the mood to play anymore. Let's go home." Hou Xurui wanted to go home and talk to his parents. He really didn't have the patience to serve this young master with such a bad temper.
After getting in the car, Zhou Hengjun turned his face outwards, looking at the scenery outside but not at Qiao Yuanjing. How did he drag Qiao Yuanjing along? Although it was to get rid of Hou Xurui and the others, there was no need to go to this extent. If he was unhappy, could Hou Xurui and the others force him to play?
But even if Qiao Yuanjing was an annoying person and used that method to force him to do his chemistry homework, it was still easier to deal with this guy than with Hou Xurui and the others. Don't think that he didn't know the purpose of Hou Xurui and the others approaching him, wasn't it just for his uncle?
When they arrived at the square, Yuan Jing pulled Zhou Hengjun's arm and got out of the car. Zhou Hengjun was awkward but did not shake off Yuan Jing. However, relying on his height, he looked down at the swirl on the top of Yuan Jing's hair and felt very proud in his heart: shorty.
"Hey, a good student like you would know where the fun places are? Where are you taking me? No, you are two-faced, you are not a good student at all." Zhou Hengjun thought of Yuan Jing's bad behavior of teasing him.
Yuan Jing turned around and smiled at him, saying, "You're right. I really don't know where there is any fun place. I've only been here with my parents, but I heard there's a game room in the building over there, and there's also an ice skating rink inside, and there's a movie theater upstairs. You decide what to play? Or we can go watch a movie, and after the movie's over, we can go to the alley over there to eat skewers."
Yuan Jing was really careful in making the arrangements. He was not angry when he saw Zhou Hengjun sneer, but let him decide with a smile. To him, this guy was not a bad person by nature, otherwise he would have shouted out the fact that he might be a homosexual. Seeing that he was usually awkward but now acted like a big shot, Yuan Jing thought he was cute no matter how he looked at him.
Qingshan in his previous life was sometimes awkward, but never as awkward as Zhou Hengjun. No one knows how his personality was formed.
"Can you ice skate?" Zhou Hengjun just wanted to see Qiao Yuanjing make a fool of himself.
Yuan Jing shrugged: "I haven't tried it before, but it shouldn't be too difficult."
This thing must test one's sense of balance. Yuan Jing thought that with his own skills, it should not be difficult. This life was just like his previous life. He focused on physical exercise right after he came here. There was no danger now, but he did not forget that there were people in this world who cared about their family's lives and his heart.
It's good that he has never skated before. This is exactly what Zhou Hengjun wants. He raised his chin and instructed Qiao Yuanjing: "Then let's go skate. You lead the way."
"Let's go." Yuan Jing could see that this person wanted to laugh at him. So let him watch. Who knows who will laugh at whom.
When we arrived at the ice rink, we paid the money and got two pairs of skates. There were already twenty or thirty people playing in the rink.
Zhou Hengjun sat on the bench with his arms folded, just looking at Qiao Yuanjing who was holding a shoe in his hand. Yuanjing was not annoyed at all. There was someone in front of him putting on his shoes and getting ready to go on stage. Yuanjing held up his shoes and observed carefully, with the same concentration as when he performed surgery in his previous life.
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