The strongest way to be narcissistic

In the past few days, Song Ange has gradually realized an extremely serious problem-the way Qiao idiot treats him is still in the state of "raising a son".

He indulged all his intimacy with hints of infidelity, seeing all the emotions in his eyes had nothing to do with|love|desire|, full of the attitude of an old father towards a naughty son, who should be beaten, scolded, kissed, stunned It's because he didn't see that he was careful about him.

This cruel reality has become his top priority outside of studies.

Joe Stupid regards him as his own son, but he only wants to be his godson.

Therefore, he can't sit still and have to put in practice immediately——

Confess.

He knew that his confession to Joe Stupid would basically fail, because Qiao Peisheng and Song Ange were the same person in Joe Stupid's heart. The impulse, because it is basically abnormal behavior for him.

Knowing this, Little Song still wanted to confess.

At least this will let Joe Stupid know his true thoughts, which can disturb Joe Stupid's mentality of "raising a son" all the time, and make him always subconsciously think about all his actions at the level of love from then on.

This is Song Ange's conclusion from secretly reading a few books about crushing cookies behind Qiao Peicheng's back.

In order to be able to stand beside fool Joe in a justifiable way, and to kiss him unscrupulously, he has put in a lot of hard work.

While working hard, it is inevitable that many things will be overlooked, such as learning.

Song Ange has been in class for four or five consecutive days with his chin stuck, his eyes open, and his smirk from time to time like an idiot. For this reason, he was frequently called by the teacher to answer questions. He stood up and asked three questions.

Originally, the teachers in the class had a good impression of him, a high school student who came in by spending money, because of his performance of studying hard and making progress every day, and began to think that he was a talent to be made. When things get better, he's going to germinate again.

Several teachers went to the homeroom teacher, Mr. Ma, to talk about the situation one after another. After thinking about it, Mr. Ma didn't plan to talk to him. Taking advantage of Friday afternoon, he called Qiao Peisheng, who claimed to be a relative of Song Ange.

"Look, he has been like this a lot during this time." There is a screen in the classroom office on each floor. From this screen, you can see the monitoring situation of each class. The video that comes out is very clear. At this time, someone who does not know The fugue boy who was thinking about something had a silly arc on the corner of his mouth.

I laughed so stupidly.

Qiao Peisheng took a look and then looked away.You can tell from the expression of the little boy that he is thinking about spring.

Brat, he said that he could only be worthy of the girl he likes by studying hard, but he ended up like this.Judging from the current situation, the current Song Ange is obviously a love brain.

His opinion is one word: underplay.

Teacher Ma asked straight to the point: "Mr. Qiao, is Song Ange in a relationship?"

He has observed Song Ange's situation at school, and there is nothing wrong with the relationship between men and women. He doesn't get close to girls, and he doesn't get close to men. Apart from studying, he is still studying. Except for the things in the surveillance video, he really can't see any abnormal signs.

If there is no puppy love on campus, then that person should be outside the campus.He knew about Song Ange's situation. He used to go to the famous stinky No. [-] Middle School in Mingcheng. Everyone knew how chaotic No. [-] Middle School was. Most of them were gangsters who didn't like to study. A student from Sixth Middle School who had studied with him.

Because he didn't live on campus, he couldn't pay attention to him all the time, so he could only ask the man in front of him who was said to be from Song Ange's family.

"Not sure, he has been studying at home on weekends, and I took him out to relax when he went out, and he didn't go out alone to meet anyone. I think even if he falls in love, he should be at school."

Qiao Peicheng's eyes fell on the classroom in the surveillance video again, looking around at the female students above to see who was the most suspicious.

"I think the parents still have to have a good talk with him. After all, this is a critical period, and he is still a senior in high school, so he is under a lot of pressure."

"Song Ange's problem may have nothing to do with dating, or it may be something else on his mind, so don't be too impatient when Mr. Qiao goes back, talk to him calmly, and try not to put too much pressure on him. Some things are well communicated, and it is not too difficult to solve. Disaster"

"Song Ange is a pretty good kid. As long as we guide him well together, he will know what to do is right."

Teacher Ma is fierce in front of the students, but it is all justified and well-founded. He never troubles students for no reason and targets certain students.

Although Song Ange was later a student from a foreign school and had a bad reputation, but now that he has become his student, as the class teacher, he naturally has the obligation and responsibility to take care of Song Ange.

He didn't know what the other teachers thought of Song Ange who poured money in, but for him, as long as there was still a glimmer of hope, he would never give up on Song Ange.

Qiao Peisheng nodded. "Well, I will have a good talk with him when I go back today, thank you for your hard work."

He knew Mr. Ma's character before, so he specially sent Song Ange to study in their class. Now it seems that he made the right choice. This Mr. Ma is indeed very good. At least he pays attention to learning while also caring about students' psychology. pressure.

The last class was finally over, and Song Ange was left to sweep the classroom for failing to hand in homework on time for many times. After all the other students had left, he interrupted to go to work.

"I didn't know you were slow." Qiao Peicheng, who stood at the back door for a long time, knocked on the door, bringing back the little friend Song who was not paying attention even when sweeping the floor.

"Brother Sheng?"

The sudden familiar voice frightened Song Ange back a few steps. He seemed to be holding something in his hand. Fearing that Qiao Peicheng, who was walking towards him, would find out, he hurriedly stuffed it into the hole of one of his classmates' desks, and rubbed against it uneasily. Rubbing sweaty palms.

"Hiding what?" Relying on his height, this little trick couldn't hide it from him at all.

"No, it's nothing. The classmate's things fell off, and I picked them up and returned them to him." Song Ange blushed and stammered.

"Little friend Song, your lying skills need to be strengthened." Every time you lie to him, your face will turn red and you will stutter.Just like that, are you still trying to deceive people?Even ghosts can't be fooled.

"I'm not lying." Song Ange stood up, raised his head, and opened his eyes wide to express his innocence. "Brother Cheng, why are you here?"

Brat, do you still want to change the subject?There are no doors.

"Because you're called a parent, stupid." Qiao Peicheng's expression darkened suddenly.

He wasn't really angry, he just wanted to scare the kid.Let him not study hard, but also like to lie, if you don't give him a good meal today, you won't be able to go to heaven in the future?

Song Ange, who only now knew that she was called a parent by the teacher, faced the cold expression of Qiao idiot for a second, and her little heart was pounding, feeling extremely guilty.

Apart from not being serious in class, and a few quizzes with bad grades, he doesn't seem to be in trouble recently... right?

"Bring it." Returning to the topic, Qiao Peicheng hooked his hands at the guilt-ridden little friend Song, motioning him to bring the things stuffed into the hole in someone else's table.

"It's really not mine." Little Song swallowed, trying to make a final struggle.

Hearing this, Qiao Peicheng lowered his eyebrows, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

You really don't dare to do anything to him, do you?

Little friend Song couldn't bear the indifferent expression shown by Qiao fool at this time, so he took out the test paper with one hand and threw it to the person in front of him.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little wronged, because he didn't like Joe's cold eyes on him.

His gray-blue eyes scanned the various red crosses on the test paper, as well as the eye-catching score of 49.One of the multiple choice questions was wrong, did he choose randomly with his eyes closed?

Qiao Peisheng was immediately angry and funny.

After passing the exam like this, you dare to throw a temper tantrum at him?Always wandering boldly on the edge of underbeating,

"I owe you a beating." He rolled up the test paper, and went to beat the head of the little kid who was so guilty that he bowed his head and said nothing.

After the words were finished, Song Ange didn't hear the other person speak again for a long time. He raised his eyes cautiously, only to see that someone was helping him clean up the broken chalk on the blackboard, as if they were going to help him clean up together.

Two people sweep it quickly.

Walking out of the school gate, Qiao Peicheng walked in front without making a sound, and knew to lower his head to play with his mobile phone. Song Ange felt that he was being cold and violent at the moment. He pinched the schoolbag strap on his shoulder unhappily, and looked down at a small stone at his feet.

As soon as he kicked, he kicked idiot Joe's trouser leg, and the opponent didn't even bother to lift his head, obviously ignoring him.

Song Ange was so angry that he stood still, he wanted to see if idiot Qiao would stop and wait for him.

Who knew that idiot Qiao went farther and farther without looking back the whole time, as if he didn't even know that he was no longer by his side.

"Joe! Pei! Sheng!" Song Ange shouted angrily.He seldom called Qiao Peisheng even by first and last name.

This time Fool Joe finally stopped, turned around, and watched him from a distance, without moving a step.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them moved, as if they were waiting for the other to give in.

One minute later, from Qiao Peicheng's perspective, he could only see the little friend Song who had made a mistake but still dared to lose his temper. After staring at him for a minute, he walked towards him aggressively. , and deliberately hit him in the stomach with his elbow.

The temper is getting weirder and weirder.

"Song Ange, do you still have the face to be angry with me?"

Getting an elbow for no reason, Qiao Peicheng, relying on his long legs, walked up to the boy who was walking away angrily, hooked his collar with his hand, and forced him to stop.

"Humph!"

What responded to him was a haughty snort.

His hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to beat the brat to death.

"Hmph, do you have to explain to me why you are not serious in class and your test scores are messed up?"

Every time the little kid's quiz was on the rise, he was about to reach the upper-middle level, but he fell to the bottom without paying attention. He really wanted to know what kind of little girl could make this kid so fascinated, Lost your mind?

Song Ange ignored it.

"Don't talk? Then you are not allowed to sleep with me from today on." He has plenty of ways to cure him.

The weather has turned cold recently, relying on reasonable reasons because he is afraid of the cold, he insists on sleeping with him, and if he doesn't sleep, he will lose his temper, which is really a skill.

Song Ange still didn't speak.

Anyway, he has the key, so he can just sneak in by himself.

"I'll lock it, stupid." Qiao Peicheng could see what was going on in the kid's mind at a glance.Just because he's stupid doesn't mean he's also stupid, it's unexpected.

Song Ange was defeated in an instant, and opened his mouth to explain the reason for his recent problems in his studies. "It was just an accident, just one time, I didn't mean it."

nonsense.

Qiao Peisheng doesn't like this. "What kind of accident? Or, who is your accident?"

"I won't do this next time." Joe Fool did this to him once, and he didn't want to do it a second time.

"Huh? Next time?"

"What do you want?"

Little friend Song's petulant temper broke out.

Qiao Peicheng clicked his tongue and reached out to pinch his chin. "Don't attack me fiercely."

"Obviously you are cruel to me!" The boy was angry and wronged.

Obviously, he was the one who looked at him coldly, ignored him, and even attacked him fiercely.

Isn't it just that he did poorly in the exam? As for looking at him with that indifferent look?It seems that all the good he treats him is based on learning whether he is good or bad, and he doesn't care about him as a living person at all.

"Song Ange, you're just going to die."

Qiao Peisheng once again discovered that the current Song Ange has traits that he did not have before.

do.It's just short of being a jerk, let's make up a jerk and make a difference.

Song Ange, who is so delicate and composed, always feels that he is not far away.

It must be because he was too kind to him that this kid made such a move.

Little friend Song snorted coldly.

What's wrong?He only did it to him.

If he didn't like him, what was he trying to do to him?

Every time Qiao Peicheng saw the kid acting like he was dragging him, Qiao Peicheng wanted to hit him, wanting to make him cry bitterly, and then choked up and hugged him and said, "Brother Sheng, I was wrong, Cheng! Brother, I dare not."

I always feel that his bad taste seems to have risen to another level.

But it's okay to think about this kind of thing, and it always feels like a delicate atmosphere when you really do it.

With his fingers bent, he lightly flicked the smooth forehead of little friend Song.

"My friend Song, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to my attitude and made you angry. I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Just an apology, he won't be stingy.

Faced with the sudden change of attitude of Joe Stupid and the familiar gentle and dizzy eyes, Song Ange silently moved his eyes away, touching his nose to cover up his unnaturalness.

"Forgive you reluctantly, and I'm sorry too. I shouldn't lose my temper."

Seeing Joe's stupid apology and sincerity, he kindly let go of the past.

"anything else?"

"It's all my fault for not being serious in class and not doing well in exams, and there will be no next time."

"So obedient." Qiao Peicheng liked how the irritable little friend Song became obedient in front of him.

Song Ange like this is very cute, I want to hug him and kiss him as a reward.

Enjoying the gratifying caress of Joe's idiot above her head, Song Ange pursed her lips and lowered the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up.

"Little Song, do you want to drink?"

A few seconds later, a low-pitched question rang in his ears.

The boy froze.

Why do you ask about this?

"Today we two are having a heart-to-heart talk while drinking, what do you think?"

Qiao Peisheng felt that it was necessary to communicate what Teacher Ma said.Choosing a day is worse than bumping into the day. There will be no class tomorrow, so he proposed to drink and talk.

Tell the truth after drinking, and when the conversation is over, Song Ange should be able to open up and talk about who his little-known little thoughts are, so that he can take the opportunity to let him treat the source of his absent-mindedness correctly.

drink -

That's a really nice note.

After all, wine is strong and cowardly.

Stupid Joe is digging a hole for himself to jump in. He is stupid if he doesn't seize the opportunity.

"Okay."

The two people with completely different purposes looked at each other and smiled.

The only way to know the result is to try it.