1novels Chapter 15 Listening to Father
Chapter 15 Listening to Father
The night is cool, and the moonlight flows on the window sill like a handful of clear springs, quietly melting the silence in the room.
As soon as Qi Qingyun finished speaking, the person in his arms didn't answer any more, and suddenly fell into his arms like a tired bird throwing itself into the forest.
When Qi Qingyun lowered her head in doubt, what fell into her sight was Zhong Xuejin's peaceful sleeping face.
Qi Qingyun: "..."
Perhaps it was Qi Qingyun's words that comforted Zhong Xuejin, and made him feel at ease after a long time, so he fell asleep very quickly.
Forget it, maybe the other party's words just now have no other meaning, but they are confessing to themselves without any trace, right...
Qi Qingyun thought about it hesitantly, and some thoughts quietly came up in her heart, not knowing whether to call it bold or absurd, and after a while, she was about to push away the tears from the corners of Zhong Xueji's eyes.
The other person's eyebrows and eyes softened, and he leaned against Qi Qingyun's arms like an insecure rabbit. His figure was slender, and his breathing lightly patted on Qi Qingyun's collarbone, quiet and soft.
Looking at the familiar picture in front of her, Qi Qingyun's raised arm froze for a moment, thinking of something, her fingertips hung in the air as if hesitating, and a trace of tangle flashed across her face.
In the end, he could only sigh softly, thinking in his heart how this sleep-on-sleep habit is exactly the same as that of the drunk Qi Yousui, he hooked his fingers helplessly, and without alarming Zhong Xuejin, wiped the thin blanket on the bed. Drag it to the palm of your hand, and then cover Zhong Xue's naked and snow-white body.
His palm slipped down and he wrapped his arms around the other's waist, then he slowly bent down and laid the other person flat on the bed. He was about to leave, but Zhong Xuejin, who was not sleeping soundly, grabbed the corner of his clothes again.
In order not to wake up the other party, Qi Qingyun had no choice but to turn back, embrace Zhong Xue in her arms, pat the other party's back lightly, and after coaxing the other party to sleep like a child, He got out of bed softly.
Due to the tossing between the two of them last night, Qi Qingyun woke up late the next day as a matter of course.
He struggled to get up from the bed, and when he opened his eyes, in front of him was Qi Yousui's stinky expression as if everyone owed him 800 million. He spread his palms and said directly in front of Qi Qingyun, with a gloomy and unhappy expression all over his body. Black air, red and swollen eye sockets from crying, like a rabbit baring its teeth and claws, said hoarsely:
"Give me back my frame and photo."
After he woke up, he was full of anger, and he was completely different from the cuddly cub last night. Qi Qingyun shook her head, forced herself to wake up, narrowed her hazy eyes slightly, and suddenly remembered the quilt in the drawer... The appalling photo frames and photos that have been missing for a long time.
Qi Qingyun: "..."
He felt guilty for a long time, and didn't answer right away, but said lightly:
"I'll pay you back after I fix it."
"No need." Qi Yousui scratched his hair irritably, grabbed Qi Qingyun's collar forcefully, dragged him in front of him forcefully, and uttered harsh words word by word:
"If you are sensible, pay me back now."
"What did you promise me yesterday?" Qi Qingyun didn't like this controlled posture. She frowned and patted Qi Yousui's hand away, folded her arms and glanced at Qi Yousui's messy painted school uniform, smiling Fei smiled and said:
"I promised to listen to my father's words, so I won't admit it when I wake up the next day?"
Qi Qingyun's words seemed to turn on some strange switch. Yesterday's shameful and drunken memories flooded into her mind like a tide. Qi Yousui's face suddenly turned red like a ripe tomato, and said sternly:
"What do you mean?!"
"Be good, change your school uniform." Qi Qingyun turned over and got out of bed to wash, with foam in her mouth and toothbrush slurred:
"If you're obedient, I'll repair the frame and return it to you, along with your lost portrait, or you can cry with that broken frame."
After finishing speaking, Qi Qingyun rinsed his mouth, spit out water and wiped his face, then turned around and changed into his uniform, while buttoning up the buttons, he casually raised his eyes to look at Qi Yousui who was stiff on the ground, and smiled:
"After that, I won't care about you anymore."
After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Qi Yousui's green and white expression, he pushed open the door and left the dormitory.
It's no wonder Qi Qingyun left in such a hurry, today was his first time as a disciplinary committee member to be on duty in front of the stairs of the senior one teaching building, and was responsible for checking the appearance of the students.
"I heard that there will be leaders coming to inspect today. You have to keep an eye on it. You can talk about dyeing your hair. At worst, let them wear a hat to block it out. But if you catch those with strange clothes, don't let them in. classroom."
The second-year senior girl with a ball head is holding a pen and paper, and a white crane brooch specially made by Nangang No. [-] Middle School is pinned to her chest.
She thought for a while and added:
"Especially if that Qi Yousui is here, don't mess with him, let him go back to the dormitory first."
After finishing speaking, she took another look at Qi Qingyun sympathetically:
"The spiritual civilization score in your class has been deducted almost because of him alone. If you deduct it again, as the disciplinary committee member of Class Ten, you have to write a review report at the student union department report meeting."
Qi Qingyun: "..."
Hearing this, Qi Qingyun was in a worse mood. Standing in the stairwell where people were coming and going, she was thinking in her heart that this little brat, Qi Yousui, should never come here later, don't do anything to himself, he doesn't want to write anything review report.
But until the morning reading bell rang, Qi Qingyun caught two people who didn't wear school uniforms, and one was like Qi Yousui who drew the school uniforms in a mess, and he couldn't see Qi Yousui appearing in the crowd.
Qi Qingyun looked down at the ticks on the form of Class Ten, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to report to the dean who came to check:
"Teacher, all members of class ten are here today, and no one is dressed abnormally."
When he spoke, he deliberately brushed past Qi Yousui, with the intention of helping to cover up, but some people would not accept his tricks. As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yousui's voice rang out, and he said loudly with strong displeasure :
"I'm not here yet."
When he made a sound, everyone's attention was instantly attracted to him.
Qi Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, as expected she still couldn't hide from this evil spirit, she closed her eyes helplessly, and after calming down the emotions in her heart, she turned her head to look at the owner of the voice expressionlessly.
As expected, Qi Yousui was still a dog and couldn't change his eating shit. He was wearing the school uniform with the messy graffiti painted yesterday, and Chu Queze was following behind him holding the school uniform.
The dean saw that he was not only dyed with yellow hair, but he was even instructed to change into a clean school uniform yesterday, but Qi Yousui didn't listen, and angrily pinched the middle of the crowd, his face was ashen, and he almost made a suit on the spot AED:
"Qi Yousui! Did you ignore my words? Why are you still wearing this strange outfit?!"
Qi Yousui rolled his eyes at the dean in disdain, raised his eyebrows indifferently, and asked:
"Who are you, why should I listen to you?"
The teaching director has never seen such a disobedient person, but he still can't do anything to him, his face is pale after being contradicted, he is holding his heart like an old scalper, panting for breath, as if he is going to recite in the next second Let go.
However, Qi Yousui, a little heartless person, didn't even realize that he had done something wrong. Facing everyone's disgust or disgust, walking a few steps gave him the chic feeling of walking out of the runway, and walked in front of Qi Qingyun , raised his eyelids and lazily brushed the newly dyed yellow hair on his forehead:
"Does what you said yesterday count?"
I said too much yesterday, Qi Qingyun almost forgot which sentence it was, subconsciously asked in doubt: "Which sentence?"
Qi Yousui clicked his tongue impatiently in front of the inspecting teachers, and said in a benevolent tone like a high-ranking young lady:
"That's if I fix the picture frame after changing my clothes."
"It counts." Qi Qingyun thought for a while, then nodded with certainty.
After getting his answer, Qi Yousui nodded in satisfaction, and took off the graffiti-covered clothes on the spot amidst the surprise of everyone.
Qi Qingyun raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and looked at Qi Yousui calmly under the eyes of everyone who were either surprised or admiring.
Qi Yousui was always pretentious when he was sober, but like Qingyun, he would do what he promised.
But after he took off the school uniform, he didn't change it by himself. Like an emperor, he held his head up and asked Chu Queze to put on the clean uniform that looked like he hadn't worn it. While being served, he still hated the other party's actions slow.
Chu Queze had a good temper and didn't say a word, as if he didn't care about the fact that the other party punched him last night.
Seeing this, Qi Qingjun squinted her eyes slightly, thinking thoughtfully, she thought that the princess's illness must be treated for him, otherwise, according to Chu Queze's bottomless connivance, Qi Yousui would really die. save.
After changing clothes, Qi Yousui raised his head proudly, only Qi Qingyun was in his eyes, and said seriously like a child:
"Then you're talking!"
Some of the teachers present were promoted from the high school that Qi Yousui had attended. They knew how difficult Qi Yousui was to manage. She was even shocked after receiving the lottery ticket, and looked at Qi Qingyun with full of doubts and surprises, her eyes almost popped out of the window.
The onlookers took this scene as one of the top ten miracles of Nangang No. [-] Middle School into their eyes, and they all gathered together in twos and threes to discuss in low voices, watching Qi Qingyun's eyes with admiration, and unknowingly, in an instant, Qi Qingyun Qingyun's status has once again risen to a higher level.
Qi Qingyun didn't realize it, and said "um" indifferently in the eyes of everyone, and said to Qi Yousui:
"Go back to study early, be quiet, and don't make noise with your classmates."
Qi Yousui didn't care what other people thought, nor did he care about other people's eyes. Hearing this, he tugged at his clean and dust-free school uniform in distaste, and snorted out of his nose out of necessity. Although he didn't agree, he didn't refuse either. , straight through the crowd.
The dean who spoke so earnestly but was ignored: "..."
The teacher on duty who thought Qi Yousui was out of control: "......"
Onlookers watching the fun: "......"
They stared at Qi Yousui's back, their expressions coincidently in a trance, their hearts crazily doubting life - how could such an obedient person be Qi Yousui, he must have been pierced by someone's soul, right? !
The only person present who didn't think much about it was Qi Qingyun. He finished the task in the morning, he was relieved, and was about to leave, but Zhang Shengwan, the dean of the scene just now, suddenly stopped him:
"Student Qi, wait a moment."
"...What's the matter?" Qi Qingyun stopped, raised her eyelids and looked at the other party suspiciously:
"Teacher, do you have anything else to do?"
"A leader came to inspect today. In the second and third classes in the afternoon, you will take all the students of the whole grade to conduct a general cleaning. The specific areas and task personnel distribution are all assigned by you personally."
Qi Qingyun: "..."
He looked at Zhang Shengwan in astonishment, suspected that the other party was joking, opened his mouth, and said hesitantly:
"But isn't this the task of the chairman of the discipline committee and the teacher?"
"From today onwards, you are the vice president."
With a big wave of Zhang Shengwan's hand, he walked away with his deep achievements and fame:
"If the task is completed well, Class Ten's spiritual civilization score will be increased by [-] points, so you don't need to write any more reports."
Qi Qingyun: "..."
"Students, we will clean up the class after the next class. Now I will assign specific tasks."
After the first get out of class in the afternoon, Qi Qingyun stood on the podium with the arrangement notice after negotiating with the teachers at noon, and raised her voice to announce:
"One group of girls cleaned the blackboard, the boys took out the trash and cleaned the corners of the classroom, the second group of girls swept the floor, and the boys mopped the floor; the third group of girls cleaned the glass, and the boys..."
Qi Qingjun didn't have a good rest this afternoon, and after arranging the specific tasks, he was already a little physically and mentally exhausted, but there were still some minor issues that he needed to make decisions during the cleaning process, such as whether to throw away the pile of used short chalk , should the withered potted plants be kept or thrown away, what to do with the dead rat corpses found in the corner of the classroom, and how to appease the female students who were frightened by the cockroaches? Qi Yousui, who was sitting on his seat listening to music and doing nothing, suddenly became angry.
He lowered the corners of his eyes, strode up to Qi Yousui, and pulled down Qi Yousui's earphones with a sullen face. When the other party raised his head and looked at him with inexplicable eyes, he worked hard to suppress the impatience in his heart:
"Everyone is cleaning, why are you lazy?"
Qi Yousui replied naturally:
"The classroom is not my home, why should I work for the school for nothing?"
"But this is where you study, and you are obliged to keep it clean." Qi Qingyun knocked on the table, her temples throbbed, and she tried to breathe slowly:
"Your task is to wipe the glass, the rag is over there, go get one."
"I'm obsessed with cleanliness, I won't do it." Qi Yousui's complexion changed drastically, and he glanced at the dirty bucket in front of him with disgust. The thought of reaching into the bucket to clean the glass after wiping the glass with a rag was completely unacceptable. He frowned fiercely, folded his arms in a gesture of resistance:
"It's so dirty, Yue."
Qi Qingyun: "..."
Chu Queze saw the confrontation between the two, walked over wiping his sweat, and tugged at the corner of Qi Qingyun's clothes in a low voice:
"It's fine if he doesn't want to do it, I will do his task for him."
Qi Yousui suddenly seemed to have found a backer, raised his head and said proudly: "Look! They say you don't care about me!"
Qi Qingyun glanced at Chu Queze indifferently, sneered, and threw the task list on the table with a snap, then tightly grasped Qi Yousui's wrist, dragging the other person to the dirty place like a sack. In front of the bucket.
Before Qi Yousui could react, Qi Qingyun pressed his hand hard until the dirty water covered half of Qi Yousui's palm.
Seeing that the crumbs and floating dust in the dirty bucket had climbed up to his fingertips, Qi Yousui cried out on the spot, as if being sentenced to death, he writhed wildly and fell backwards suddenly. As if trying to escape.
His screams attracted everyone's attention, with a complex expression on his face, but Qi Qingyun, who was in the focus of sight, didn't seem to see Qi Yousui's painful expression, and pressed Qi Yousui's back neck mercilessly Pi, pressed down hard again, submerging the dirty water even deeper, even completely submerged half of Qi Yousui's arm.
"Except for your parents, no one will tolerate your bad temper forever." Qi Qingyun raised her head, and said word by word to Qi Yousui who was about to cry:
"Is it difficult for you to take on the responsibility that belongs to you?"
Qi Yousui's entire arm was dirty. The dripping dirty water was mixed with light gray floating ash. It seemed to have some kind of ant-like itching, and it ran all the way to the scalp. The disgusting Qi Yousui almost vomited. .
After being let go by Qi Qingyun, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe away his tears but he didn't dare, holding his breath, puffed his cheeks and roared angrily:
"You go too far. I promised you to change clothes, but I didn't promise you anything else."
"My parents don't care about me anymore, I can do whatever I want, I want you to educate me!"
Although his tone was fierce, it was mixed with grievance, like an arrogant young lady who lacked discipline, flustered, helpless, and a little pitiful.
"From today onwards, I will take care of you." Qi Qingyun did not soften her heart at all, she turned around and threw the rag on Qi Yousui who was sluggish, with a heart like iron, she said indifferently:
"Your parents don't care about you, so let me take care of you."
"Go, wipe the glass."