The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 24 Come here, I will teach you (24)

Qiao Rong told Qiao's father and mother that he was going to accompany Song Jiaran to city A to participate in the math competition.

I was worried that they would not agree, and I was worrying about how to persuade them.

As a result, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother readily agreed.

They knew that it was thanks to this classmate who helped Qiao Rong with tutoring that their daughter's current grades became so good, so while being grateful, they also hoped that Qiao Rong could get close to Zhu Zhechi.

I didn't realize that this was personally sending the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Rongrong, this kind of competition is a good opportunity. You might as well go and see the world."

Mother Qiao instructed while helping to pack the luggage.

Qiao Rong nodded obediently: "Well, I will feel it well."

Mother Qiao turned around, seeing her daughter's cute and well-behaved appearance, she really wanted to hug her and give her a good kiss.

Looking at it like this, I suddenly felt a little worried, and said: "Remember to take good care of yourself, don't get sick, don't get separated from your classmates, and call back if you have any difficulties..."

Qiao Rong looked at Qiao's mother nagging with a smile, and obediently agreed.

Song Jiaran didn't go with the school team, but took Qiao Rong to the plane alone.

After arriving in City A, the two took a taxi directly to the hotel arranged by the school.

Qiao Rong watched as Song Jiaran went to the front desk of the hotel to get the room card, talked to the front desk staff for a few words, and then looked at the room card thoughtfully.

Then, as if thinking of something, he slightly curled his lips, then walked over and led her to the room.

After opening the door of the room, Qiao Rong looked at the only big bed in the room: ...

She was a little confused and asked Song Jiaran, "Where should I sleep?"

Song Jiaran looked at the bed, and said calmly: "The standard room is not enough, the team leader teacher reserved a big bed room for me."

After a pause, he continued: "Students from various schools who come to participate in the competition live here, so the room is already full."

Qiao Rong: ...So?
Song Jiaran's tone seemed to carry a hint of a smile: "...you can only sleep with me."

After saying that, he patted Qiao Rong's little head: "Don't worry, the bed is big enough."

Qiao Rong: ...

Subconsciously, Qiao Rong always felt that something was wrong, but seeing Song Jiaran's cold and upright face, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Then he turned around and looked at the bed, and found that it was indeed big enough, so he stopped worrying about it.

After the two had tidied up and rested, they went to the restaurant on the first floor to have dinner.

There were a lot of people sitting in the dining room, basically students from various schools. After seeing them, many people turned their attention to them.

Especially the girls sitting in the restaurant, their eyes were almost glued to Song Jiaran.

Song Jiaran seemed to turn a blind eye, but held Qiao Rong's hand tightly, and led her to find a hidden seat to sit down.

After Qiao Rong sat down, he glanced around, and then silently sighed Song Jiaran's charm in his heart.

Just as he was about to look back, he suddenly felt a strong gaze.

She looked over and found An Yan sitting at the table not far away, holding a fork tightly in her hand. Her jealous and resentful eyes almost poked a hole in Qiu Rong.

Qiao Rong blinked, but before she had time to react, her forehead was tapped lightly.

She covered her forehead, turned her eyes back, and there was some accusation in her eyes.

Song Jiaran withdrew his hand and handed her the menu: "Don't look around, eat first."

Qiao Rong let out an oh, took the menu and flipped through it.

Song Jiaran looked at the top of her fluffy head, then turned his head lightly, and glanced at An Yan.

An Yan's body froze immediately.

I don't know why, just now Song Jiaran's eyes were obviously expressionless, but she instinctively felt a little danger.

That feeling was too strong, but it disappeared in an instant.

After a while, she felt that she was too angry, so she felt something was wrong.

Song Jiaran is still just a student, how could he have such a dangerous aura.

There must be a mistake.

An Yan let out a breath of turbid air.

(End of this chapter)