Competing for the Fairy

In September, Zhou Qi returned to campus after a year's break. He walked into an unfamiliar classroom and soon caught up with the exam and got a performance ranking list. 【】 Neither academically advanced nor inferior, ranked in the middle.

That day, the setting sun on the west mountain passed through the half-opened third window, and a thin yellow curtain was hung diagonally on the blackboard at the back of the classroom. Zhou Qi, who was seated in the last row, looked forward to it and looked up from time to time to the right side of the podium.

Front door.

"Ma Dahua, it's already halfway through the self-study class. Why haven't we started rearranging seats yet?" Zhou Qi lowered his head and whispered quietly to the boy sitting next to him on the left.

Ma Dahua, with rough features and burly body, sat upright and looked up at the three-blade ceiling fan spinning evenly on the ceiling. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhou Qi and said, "Why are you so anxious, handsome? Just enjoy our time in the back row."

"The back row will be reserved for you. I want to choose a seat in the front row." Zhou Qi stood up an open book on the dark red table to cover his handsome face.

Classmate Ma was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the three-blade ceiling fan in the cool breeze, either in a daze or in a trance.

"Hey, don't give up, you still have a lot of time to get rid of the last place, hehehe."

Zhou Qi tried his best to lower his voice and smiled, his face flushed.

Suddenly, the back door of the classroom opened, and the head teacher walked past the back row, glared at Zhou Qi coldly, and then walked towards the podium.

"Dong dong dong." The blackboard brush knocked three times in succession.

The head teacher continued: "In the second half of the class, we will rearrange the seats according to the ranking list. The first place will be chosen first. Now everyone stands at the back."

When the noise started, the students stood up and walked out of their seats.

"You kid is lucky to have a rare class teacher who doesn't care about you."

Ma Dahua stretched his waist and walked towards the blackboard filled with sunset, and looked sideways at Zhou Qidao.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Qi was discovered by the class teacher, and they retreated to the blackboard together without any danger.

"I don't care about discipline, I don't care about grades, I don't care about puppy love, and I don't care about the other three things."

Ma Dahua leaned against the bottom of the blackboard, standing upright on one foot and tapping the toes of the other.

"Puppy love? Isn't it still early to enter college in another year?" Zhou Qi said disapprovingly.

By this time, everyone had gathered around and stood in a huddle.

"Lin Ruo, you are the first, and you will start the selection." The head teacher waved his hand across the empty seats, indicating that the seat selection should begin.

Zhou Qi was very concerned about the seats, but he was more concerned about this female classmate named Lin Ruo.

Under the spotlight, Lin Ruo, who was recognized for her wisdom and beauty, walked straight to the first row and still chose her original seat, the first seat on the left side of the podium.

"Well, you have to choose the left side."

Zhou Qi began to ponder in his mind and wanted to sit as close to Lin Ruo as possible.

He paid close attention to the winner of the throne next to her, and all the seats in the first row immediately fell into the scent bag of her best friend. But the seats in the second row were all stained, and they were all occupied by his love rival.

Now, Zhou Qi could only consider the third row on the left. Unfortunately, the only one left was the one by the window.

"That seat is a bit far away from Lin Ruo, but it's manageable."

Zhou Qi thought sadly.

"Ah? Is there any mistake?" His eyes widened in shock.

A cute girl with braids chose that seat and sat down.

"Who is she?"

Zhou Qi stared at her braid and said angrily.

Ma Dahua, who was beside him, looked over and said with a smile: "Haha, her name is Song Yan, what's wrong with her?"

"I don't like her braids." Zhou Qisheng complained. He could only choose the fourth row at this moment, "Let's go together and choose the fourth row, and I will occupy one for you."

"That area is full of nerds. I won't sit there." Ma Dahua declined his invitation.

"You are the last one, so you have no choice." After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he walked over. It was finally his turn to choose. He sat down in the fourth row on the left, preparing to leave the window seat to Ma Dahua.

Later, when a classmate tried to walk past his seat to sit on the seat next to him, he stopped him and whispered, "That's Ma Dahua's."

Then those students walked away silently and chose other seats.

In the end, because Ma Dahua was ranked last, he could only sit in the last available seat, which was the window seat reserved for him by Zhou Qi.

Ma Dahua strode to Zhou Qi's desk, grabbed his shoulders and elbows with two big hands, pushed him and cursed: "Get in."

It immediately caused a burst of laughter from the students. Even the neighbors after class came to join in the fun. The self-study class was over.

At this point, the seat selection was completed. Zhou Qi sat in the back row of Song Yan, a girl with dazzling pigtails. The seat next to him was a vixen who repaid kindness with enmity.

But what comforted him was that he could finally see Lin Ruo closer, especially her flowing hair.

Ma Dahua stopped accompanying him and went to have dinner alone. Zhou Qian sat by the window and looked at Lin Ruo quietly. She was still studying, and he wanted to follow her to the school cafeteria for dinner.

Zhou Qi was thinking beautifully, but suddenly a piece of thorn was thrown in his youthful face. He jumped up in shock and shouted: "Oh, please pay attention? Is there anyone behind you who doesn't know?"

"It's my fault. You must be too close. I've never thrown anyone away before." Song Yan defended herself in a sweet voice.

This was the first time Zhou Qi saw the classmate in front of him so close. Yan Qing was a little surprised, but in his heart he only thought that Lin Ruo was the best. Besides, he was ashamed and angry at this time, so he shouted: "Girls, please behave more gracefully, don't

He is reckless and can’t find a boyfriend.”

"If you want to take care of it, I can do whatever I want." Song Yan finished his sentence and hurried towards the door.

Only then did Zhou Qi realize that Lin Ruo had left her seat and was walking out of the front door of the classroom.

"Wait for me, Lin Ruoqing." Song Yan shouted to her.

Zhou Qi hurriedly combed his short hair with his hands and straightened his slightly injured face. He made a unilateral plan to go on a date with Lin Ruo in the school cafeteria.

"Hey, I'm so narcissistic that I can't describe it."

Ma Dahua came back from dinner and glanced at him with disdain and said

"You're just a rude person." Zhou Qi didn't even look at his friend. He jumped out of the table excitedly and jumped out of the classroom.

He pretended not to have any intention and followed Lin Ruo not far behind. Although he kept looking around, his attention was only on one person.

Suddenly Lin Ruoqing turned around and looked at him coldly, her heart beating like a little male rabbit. But then Song Yan next to Lin Ruoqing turned around and rolled her eyes at him.

"What a disgrace. It would be too disappointing to have this woman by her side all the time." Zhou Qi thought, and suddenly he saw a tall figure emerge from the roadside, chasing the two girls in front of him.

The man walked beside Song Yan, but he always looked at Lin Ruo on the other side with a smile.

"Zhao He, you are a fool who has two boats."

Zhou Qi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed.

As a result, he stared at the three people from a distance in the cafeteria. After biting a bowl of white rice with hatred, he returned to the classroom feeling lost.

"Ma Dahua isn't here." Zhou Qi frowned and glanced around, then turned around and walked to the football field dejectedly.

The football field is located in the large track and field below the teaching building. The school has put a lot of effort into maintaining this large, shiny green lawn. It is strictly forbidden to set foot on it unless you are playing football.

In the evening, male and female students walked endlessly along the outside of the stadium. Only a few people squatted or stood on the edge of the stadium, watching a loose football match with fun.

"This guy is shirtless again."

Zhou Qi approached the court and saw Ma Dahua sweating all over his body, and then shouted loudly: "Come on Ma Dahua, don't lose your shorts too."

Ma Dahua looked back, his face flushed and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or the sweat and blood of the BMW. He shouted: "If I win, I'll take off your jeans."

"Hahaha……"

Some students holding watermelon wedges nearby laughed happily.

Maybe the players on the court were tired of Ma Dahua's shorts, and preferred to watch Ma Dahua take off the handsome boy's pants, and finally let him win a goal.

"I go."

Zhou Qi saw Ma Dahua running towards him crazily, and heard waves of embellished whistling sounds in the dust.

He immediately fled back to the classroom, where most of the students were already immersed in their studies. Only two empty seats were left by the window in the fourth row.

Zhou Qi ran to the front door and suddenly slowed down, walked gently across the podium, panted and walked off the podium. After secretly glancing at Lin Ruoqing, whom he admired, he walked to the seat by the window.

Then, Ma Dahua walked into the classroom with heavy steps and sat down in the next seat.

"It's smoked to death." Song Yan, who was in the front row, turned her braid to one side and complained.

"Pay attention to your braids." Zhou Qi wanted to please the friend sitting next to him.

But Ma Dahua didn't accept it. He shook a hard-covered book in his right hand to fan the cool breeze. He looked up at the three-leaf ceiling fan on the ceiling and said, "You still owe me a pair of jeans."

When Song Yan heard this, he immediately turned around and said, "Ma Dahua, you guys are so good that you can share pants so quickly."

"What Zhou Qi lost is not shared, but I can transfer it to you if you want." The sweat on Ma Dahua's face gradually dried.

"I don't want it." Song Yan buried his face and studied the book.

But there was a call from the front: "Speak more quietly."

"Zhao He, this squad leader is more hateful than the head teacher." Zhou Qi whispered to Ma Dahua softly.

"You brought it upon yourself. You chose to sit next to a bunch of nerds, and you brought me in to suffer too." Ma Dahua responded.

"Can you show some loyalty? Brothers share the same hardships," Zhou Qi said.

"Brother, I've known you as a transfer student for less than a week." Ma Dahua glanced at him to the left and said.

Zhou Qi just smiled and said, "That's enough. We seem to have known each other before, and we regret meeting each other so late."

After hearing this, Ma Dahua just lay on the table to recuperate speechlessly, not bothering to answer. He played football as hard as he could because it was easier to get through the evening self-study class when he was tired.

And Zhou Qi also found Lin Ruo's motivation and began to charge towards the performance ranking list.【】