In the early morning, Qin Fei was woken up by the phone ringtone.

Qin Fei was so angry that she fell out of her phone. She was so irritable that she woke up a lot. She was always uncomfortable after the hangover. Qin Fei swears, opened her eyes, and got up to get her phone with her fate. The more domineering she fell just now, the more embarrassing she was at this time.

The phone ringtone was still ringing, and he kept calling over and over again. Qin Fei looked at the string of mobile phone numbers on it with sleepy eyes, half of his body was placed on the bed, one hand was on the ground, and the other hand was holding the phone. His tone was very bad: "Lin Mushu, are you crazy, have you made so many calls?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have expected this result, and didn't care. He said, "You are still alive, I'll feel at ease, just hang up."

"Are you sick?" Qin Fei roared in anger.

"I am sick and you are also troubled by you. Qin Fei, I would like to remind you that it is already seven o'clock now. You made such a big deal at the school gate yesterday. Are you sure you will be late for school today?"

Qin Fei rubbed her head and said with a twisted face: "If you don't say that I'll forget about going to school."

"I didn't expect you to remember, I just asked you not to be returned by No. 1 Middle School. We don't want to see you, so you have to stand firm at No. 1 Middle School in Beijing and not be returned." Lin Mushu joked, and then paused for a moment: "Also, don't drink anymore, do you want your health? Qin Fei, let me agree first, I won't collect your body if you die."

"Don't worry, the disaster has been gone for thousands of years, and I can't die." Qin Fei turned over and rolled down from the bed.

With a thud..., Qin Fei felt that his entire back was broken, and he looked painful: "Fuck, where is my carpet?"

Qin Fei sat on the ground, covering her waist, grinned. When she looked up, she looked at the unfamiliar furniture and decorations, she woke up instantly.

All the things yesterday surged up.

Jade Huating, her home, was sold...

"Qin Fei, what's wrong with you?" Lin Mushu on the other end of the phone obviously heard Qin Fei's movement.

Qin Fei came to his senses and looked at his strange room, but he couldn't remember how he came back.

"Qin Fei, are you okay? What's wrong? Talking." Lin Mushu's tone became anxious.

"It's okay, I just fell down and I hung up first." After that, Qin Fei turned off the phone.

Seeing her room becoming completely unrecognizable, she couldn't tell what it felt. She had never had a good sleeping position, so thick carpets were laid around the bed. She was careless, so there were almost no edges and corners in the surrounding furniture. But now, it was all simple black. You know, what she hated the most was black.

Qin Fei sat on the ground and smiled bitterly: "No wonder she slept so soundly yesterday. It turned out that she was going home."

Qin Fei stood up and looked at her clothes on the floor. She could no longer wear them. When she opened the wardrobe, she wanted to find some clothes to wear. After all, she couldn't go out naked, but when she opened the wardrobe, her clothes inside had no change, and there were a few extremely simple pieces.

Qin Fei was stunned and thought that the current homeowner didn't pay attention to these things, but it just so convenient for her.

Qin Fei changed her clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, washed her face, and put all her clothes in her schoolbag to take them away.

Qin Fei opened the balcony door with a familiarity, turned his head, looked at his room with his eyes lingering, pursed his lips, and jumped down neatly.

Qi Yan was sitting in the living room holding the newspaper, but couldn't stand it. He glanced at the clock several times. Aunt Chen had already placed the breakfast on the table, which was double portions. Qi Yan also ordered Aunt Chen to make sober soup.

Qi Yan put down the newspaper, looked at Aunt Chen, and asked, "When is the usual class in high school?"

Aunt Chen was stunned by the question, thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about the specifics, but my son always left at 7 o'clock in high school, so it was quite early anyway."

When Qi Yan heard this, he stood up and went upstairs.

Qi Yan stood outside the door and wandered for a while, looking at the time, it was already 7:30, so he should be late at this time.

Qi Yan was struggling for a while, but still knocked on the door. There was no sound inside. Qi Yan waited for a while and then opened the door directly.

The empty room, the messy bed, the open balcony, and the clothes he had originally found were gone yesterday.

Qi Yan's originally nervous face suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't say he was relieved or lost.

Qi Yan walked to the edge of the bed and touched the bed. It was still warm. He should have just walked away. He tightened his fists and loosened it again, and he pondered: "Forget it, the monk can run away but the temple can't run away."

Beijing No. 1 Middle School.

Class 1, Senior 3.

When the class teacher brought Qin Fei in, the whole class became quiet.

The head teacher was also expected to have such an effect. After all, before Qin Fei came, everyone in the capital knew about the Qin family. As a result, this person went to the police station on the first day after he arrived at the school, which made all the students in the school know. Now this person appears in Class 1 of their senior high school, and no one can accept it calmly.

Furthermore, the ranking of Beijing No. 1 Middle School has always been strict, and the ranking is the pass to enter the class. No matter who has a family background and whose parents are not good at Beijing No. 1 Middle School, Qin Fei went directly to Class 1. Not to mention that these students were confused, even her class teacher opposed it many times.

It’s not that she has any opinions about Qin Fei, but that rules are rules. Senior high school is a very important period, and she doesn’t want Qin Fei to disrupt the rhythm of the class by herself.

But now that things have come to this point, the head teacher will not have any opinions about Qin Fei.

The class teacher clapped his hands and introduced: "Students, this is a new classmate in our class. Everyone should know him. He is named Qin Fei. From now on, you will be in the same class. Qin Fei just arrived in our class. If you don't understand anything, please take care of him."

As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, the students in the class started to buzz. Guo Ziyang, who was sitting at the back, also widened his eyes and was disbelief.

The head teacher looked at the seats and said to Qin Fei: "There is an empty seat next to Cheng Xiaobei. Do you want to sit with Cheng Xiaobei or sit alone?"

The head teacher also knew about Cheng Xiaobei's special situation, but this kind of thing was no longer something that she could solve by her class teacher. Although the students in the class could not be isolated from Cheng Xiaobei, because the Cheng family would not have too much contact, there were fifty-five people in the class, although Cheng Xiaobei was short and sat in the front, he was also alone.

Although the head teacher also wanted to change Cheng Xiaobei's awkward state in the class, he still had to respect Qin Fei's meaning in everything.

Qin Fei was naturally fine, so he nodded, took his schoolbag and sat down next to Cheng Xiaobei.

The head teacher breathed a sigh of relief, gave a little advice, and went out.
Chapter completed!