As soon as the boy entered the class, the boy who was still anxious and had a backer, ran over and pointed at Chu Qing in the seat and complained: "Boss, it's her. She has been sitting in your position. I said I won't leave no matter what!"

The boy looked in the direction he pointed, and looked at Chu Qing in an instant. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became subtle.

At first, Chu Qing's attention was still on his colorful turkey head. After staring at him for a while, he barely moved his eyes down. The two people's gaze immediately met in the air. After seeing each other's eyes, she was also stunned for a moment.

...How come this kid's eyes are so similar to Qi Weichen?

But it doesn't look too much like it when you look closely. Qi Weichen's eyes are like a cold pond in winter, and they always feel a sense of coolness unconsciously, and are naturally distant. But this kid is different. His little eyes look like a spoiled cat, innocent and ignorant, and a familiar and slouching... he twitches.

Although he was irritated by being woken up by the quarrel halfway through sleep, Chu Qing unexpectedly couldn't hate this turkey cub and didn't want to see him as much as he did.

However, she was generous, but the others didn't want to let it go. The boy who had just shouted to her was now standing next to the turkey cub with a treacherous look on his face: "Boss, you must teach her a lesson, otherwise someone will know that a little girl has taken your place, how can we still be in Chengde in the future?"

The boy was still staring at Chu Qing. He didn't react at all when he heard him speak. He walked straight over and threw the bag on his shoulder on the table in front of Chu Qing, staring at her face: "Hey, where did you come from?"

The boy was about the same height as Qi Weichen, and suddenly stood in front of him and was stared at him like this. If it were ordinary people, they would definitely feel the pressure. However, Chu Qing did not feel any discomfort and just told him seriously: "This is my desk."

The boy's swear words came to his mouth in an instant, but he couldn't even scold her face. After holding it in for three seconds, he pulled a chair and sat opposite her impatiently: "I didn't tell you about the table, I'll ask where did you come from? What's your name?"

The boy who was still a treacherous minister just now opened his mouth and looked at his back with shock. Several other boys who were familiar with the boy also looked at each other. After a while, someone whispered: "The first time the boss asked the girl's name, can't he fall in love with her?"

"I think so, she looks so pretty...but why do I think she looks so familiar? Do you think she looks very similar to the boss?"

"I can hear it." The boy frowned.

The young followers immediately became as quiet as quails, standing up obediently and not daring to say anything.

"Hey, talk." The young man stared at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing looked at him and pulled the schoolbag on the table with an innocent look on her face. The schoolbag fell directly from the table. The moment it landed, there was a noticeable sound. There were several obvious sniffles in the class, and the few who had been following the boy were even more unbelievable.

When everyone thought Chu Qing was going to be in trouble, the boy just pulled off his mask irritably and showed his handsome face. Chu Qing was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, his eyes were similar to Qi Weichen, even his face and nose were similar, but his lips were redder than Qi Weichen's, and his lips were not very similar... but he was also very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

...This kid, could it be a relative of Qi Weichen? As soon as this idea came up, Chu Qing asked directly: "What's your name?"

"Cao, who asked whom?" The boy became more and more irritable, but for some reason, he had been trying hard to suppress his anger.

...He has a very bad temper, Chu Qing twitched: "My name is Chu Qing, are you okay?"

The boy was stunned for a moment: "What's the name?"

"Chu Qing, cover Chu, Qiyi Yingqing, Chu Qing." After Chu Qing introduced her name, she looked at the boy's dull face and suddenly felt that she was so patient.

After a while, the boy's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Impossible! How could you call Chu Qing?!"

"Why am I lying to you? Do you want to show you the ID card?" The ID card has been cancelled in 2042, but has been replaced with an ID card. It is a multi-functional card that integrates identity proof, medical insurance, and savings. It was prepared for her by 41-year-old Qi Weichen.

After saying that, she took out her identity card and gave the boy a generous look.

After seeing the name above, the boy was silent for a long time with a cold face. Finally, he frowned and asked her: "Why did you call this name?"

"Can you leave?" Chu Qing's patience faded and showed a false smile at him.

The smile made him feel so familiar. The boy felt his hands trembling, but he still asked unwillingly: "Who gave you the name?"

"My mom."

"Who asked you to come to this school?" The boy's expression became more and more serious.

Chu Qing lost her patience completely and said casually without expression: "My mother."

The boy stared at her tightly. After a long time, he stood up irritably, circled around in place for two rounds and turned around and was about to walk out. The boy who had been encouraging him to teach Chu Qing a lesson just now, hurriedly stopped him and said, "Boss, it's time to go to class soon. Where are you going?"

"Where do I go...I won't go anywhere." The boy came back to his senses and reluctantly calmed down.

The boy glanced at Chu Qing and saw her lying on the table again to go to bed, he was immediately angry: "Boss, do you really like her?"

"Don't talk nonsense," the boy paused and said something very inconsistent with his rebellious appearance, "My mother won't let early love."

Everyone who is familiar with him knows that he listens to his mother very much. When he said this, he immediately knew that he was bored with Chu Qing, so the boy began to feel relieved: "Since you haven't liked it, then what are you waiting for? Who doesn't know that the last row of walls in Chengde High School is your position? If you are snatched by this girl's movie, what will you be ridiculed like!"

"Yes, seat," the boy came back to his senses, returned to Chu Qing again, knocked on her table, "Hey, you move to the side, this is my place."

Chu Qing was entangled all morning, and this time she was completely irritated. She sat upright and looked at him: "Why?"

The boy was so angry that he was so angry that he had a little bit of anger, but now he met her, and somehow he didn't get angry at all: "Just move a seat, you are the same deskmate with me, there is no big difference."

"I want this position. You can be my deskmate with me, there is not much difference." Chu Qing said the same words in a different tone, and her arrogance doubled and her arrogance doubled.

Before the boy could speak, the boy behind him couldn't help it: "Hey Chu Qing! Don't be shameless!"

"Don't call her name randomly!" The boy scolded with awkward look on his face, and the boy immediately stopped talking.

The boy frowned and tried to reason with others for the first time: "The people sitting here are all gangsters who don't like to study. If you sit here, be careful not to get into college."

Chu Qing stared at him expressionlessly: "Tell me, how can you shut up?"

"Grass..." The boy endured it, but finally couldn't help but have a dirty word.

The boy who had been holding it in for a long time immediately responded: "Boss, teach her a lesson!"

"Shut up, traitor." Chu Qing gave him a blank look.

Boy: "?"Who is the treacherous minister?

The boy stared at Chu Qing with a frown, a little irritable and depressed, as if he didn't know what to do with her. Chu Qing was watched by him and she was sleepy at all, so she looked back with a stern face. Just as the two of them stared at each other and the atmosphere was in a stalemate, Qi Weichen came in from outside and saw a few tall and tall boys surrounding Chu Qing and paused.

Chu Qing noticed Qi Weichen walking here and immediately waved her hand at him: "I'm fine, you go back to your seat." You can't lose this matter today, otherwise it will be difficult to establish your authority in the future. At this time, she doesn't want Qi Weichen to get involved.

Qi Weichen stopped, but did not listen to her return to her seat, but just stood there and looked at her steadily. The young man's companion glanced at him and couldn't help blurting out: "Damn it seems!"

The boy frowned and turned his head casually to look back. After seeing Qi Weichen's face suddenly froze. The moment Qi Weichen looked at him, Gu Jingbubo's eyes seemed to have a slight change.

The boy only felt that he had difficulty breathing and was in trouble. After a while, he had difficulty speaking: "Fuck?"

"Don't swear." Qi Weichen spoke.

In this familiar tone and this familiar expression, the teenager's forehead leaps straight: "...what is your name?"

"Qi Weichen." Qi Weichen said lightly.

Chu Qing looked at him in surprise, but she didn't expect that the always-cool scholar God would be willing to take care of a colorful turkey cub.

The boy's Adam's apple moved, and he tried hard to calm himself down for a while: "Who gave you the name?"

"My dad."

"Who sent you to Chengde?" the young man asked.

Chu Qing was afraid that Qi Weichen would not lie, so she interrupted before he spoke: "It's his dad, can you change to some other questions? Is it interesting to ask these two when you meet someone?"

The boy seemed like a camel who was just a straw that could crush him. He stood between Chu Qing and Qi Weichen with his eyes constantly circling back and forth on their faces. Finally, he asked with a breath: "Are you two... the same parents?"

"What nonsense, of course not!" Chu Qing handed him the last straw.

The young man clenched his fists with his hands tightly, and after a while, he turned his head and walked out strode. The treacherous minister shouted anxiously and ran out. The remaining few people were about to chase after him, but Qi Weichen stopped him.

"What's his name?" Qi Weichen asked calmly.

Those people were anxious to walk out, but for some reason, after meeting Qi Weichen's calm and cold eyes, they subconsciously stood up and answered the question: "Qi Muyang."

"Qi Muyang." Qi Weichen repeated in a low voice, and his drooping eyelashes blocked all his thoughts.

When Qi Weichen stopped the person and asked for his name, Qi Muyang had already run away. He had long legs and good physical strength. The treacherous minister chased him for a short while and then lost him. He ran around in the school for an hour before he found the person.

When he found Qi Muyang on the top of the teaching building, the other party had calmed down and was staring at his cell phone in a daze.

The treacherous minister sat next to him in despair, looked at the bright sun above his head, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Boss, aren't you hot?"

Qi Muyang didn't speak.

The treacherous minister glanced at his mobile phone and found that the battery was less than 5%. At this moment, the page was stuck on the recent call. The top two notes were dad and dad's numbers showed that they had dialed dozens of times. Obviously, the battery was consumed so much.

"Boss, didn't you say that uncles and aunts are working on projects and can't contact them within a year and a half? Why are they calling them again now?" The traitorous minister was puzzled.

"I have something to ask them." Qi Muyang had a calm face, not wanting to say a word, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Treacherous minister: "But you can't get in touch now."

Qi Muyang said nothing.

The traitorous minister wiped his sweat and asked with a frown: "Boss, what's wrong? Why are you so abnormal today? Is it because the seat is still the same two people? Just say, I will take my brothers to clean up them now and then snatch the throne in the corner of the wall for you!"

"I'm not in the mood to take care of the seat now. If she wants to sit, just sit... Also, don't touch them." Qi Muyang lowered his head, looking unprecedentedly discouraged.

The treacherous minister looked at him in shock: "Boss! What's wrong with you? That's your favorite position. How can you just give in if you say you're giving in?! You don't bother with them at all?"

Qi Muyang glanced at him: "You don't understand."

"Boss, I will understand after you say it." The traitorous minister immediately approached.

Qi Muyang smelled the sweat on his body and moved back in disgust. After moving to a safe distance, he spoke: "If I guess correctly, they should be children born to my parents who cheated on each other, my half-brother and my half-sister."

"……What?"
Chapter completed!