After fast wearing, the sickly villain is blackened again

Chapter 18 The younger brother is always taciturn (18)

Chapter 18 The younger brother is always taciturn (18)

Qing Jiu and Lan Qingqing sat face to face, and there was hidden provocation and disdain in her eyes.

"Sister, have you thought about it yet?"

The corner of Qingjiu's mouth curled up, "Are you in a hurry, sister?"

Lan Qingqing smiled and denied, "No, sister, but I'm not in a hurry, it doesn't mean other students are not in a hurry, sister should hurry up."

During lunch, that trash Wan Chacha came to her, and she said that Lan Qingjiu had solved the physics competition problem.

Oh, how is this possible.

It must be that she cheated without being caught.

Qing Jiu clicked his tongue lightly, and tapped his index finger on the table with ease, making a clicking sound, hitting everyone's ears and Ye Mengqiu's heart.

He squeezed his hands nervously, is Jiu Jiu really okay?

He couldn't help asking himself in his heart, but he had to believe in Jiujiu, even if he was worried, he had to believe that she would be fine.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, his gaze fell on Lan Qingqing coldly. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely not let her go, as well as Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, Lan Qingqing.

And everyone in the Ye family.

He won't let it go.

005 shivered and floated in the air, what to do, what to do, the little villain's blackening value increased by another 5%!
30% off!what to do!Will the little villain want to kill someone now!Ahhh, I can't bother the host sister now!

Qing Jiu raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with Lan Qingqing, then she held the pen and wrote down the first question on the paper.

In fact, she had just figured out what question to ask, but she was not in a hurry to write, and deliberately hung Lan Qingqing for a few minutes.

Lan Qingqing should have thought she couldn't do it, and wasted time here, waiting for her to save her.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind, "The teachers from the math group are here!"

Qingjiu's subordinates kept moving, glanced back with a smile, and continued to write other questions.

Four teachers came.

There was a young teacher with glasses who was Lan Qingqing's class teacher. He sat on the first chair, and next to him were the math teachers from Classes [-], [-] and [-].

Lan Qingqing's class teacher is Wen Yi, who is a Ph.D. student who has returned from overseas studies, and has an extremely strong talent in mathematics.

"Old man, you said that the children in Class [-] don't study, why are you teaching so hard all day? Hahaha, but today I saw the students you taught seriously."

The "elderly" Wen Yi mentioned was Nian Yuanyu, a math teacher with the original owner, a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Nian Yuanyu remained calm in the face of the young man's ridicule, with his hands behind his back, pretending not to hear his words, intending to ignore them.

When Lan Qingqing saw her homeroom teacher coming, she immediately went up to greet her, "Teacher, you are here, are you tired, should you drink some water?"

Wen Yi took the water that Lan Qingqing handed over with a smile, and glanced at Nian Yuanyu provocatively, as if to say how sensible his student was.

After swallowing a glass of water, he looked at Lan Qingqing, who was the student he was most satisfied with besides Ye Feng.

"Where is Qingqing now?"

A trace of panic was evident on Lan Qingqing's face, she glanced at Qing Jiu and quickly looked away, as if she didn't want others to notice her panic.

"Ah...Teacher, it hasn't started yet. Qingqing has some accidents here, and we'll have to wait a while before we start."

Wen Yi couldn't believe this sentence, Lan Qingqing usually wouldn't make any mistakes, so how could there be any accidents in this situation.

So he wondered: "Accident? What accident?"

Before Lan Qingqing could speak, a classmate came out to defend Lan Qingqing, with a vicious expression as if she was about to eat Qing Jiu.

"Teacher, don't listen to Qingqing's nonsense. There are indeed accidents, but they are not Qingqing's accidents. The real accident is sitting there. It's rude to get up and greet the teacher when you see the teacher."

The words fell, and someone said something in agreement.

"That's right. It's clear that half of the questions are for one person. Qingqing is ready, and you can start when someone comes. I didn't expect someone to come as if I didn't know it. I came without preparing anything."

Lan Qingqing frowned and shook her hands, "No, don't say that...it's my problem, it's my problem."

She took a cautious look at Qing Jiu, and continued to explain: "My sister just forgot, it's okay, it's all my fault, I didn't remind my sister."

"I'm sorry, students, I wasted everyone's time today. When Qingqing buys milk tea for everyone in the afternoon, it's okay to treat it as an apology for my sister? I hope the students don't blame my sister, and don't say anything about her, is that okay?"

The rest of the students rejected Lan Qingqing's kindness one after another. While praising Lan Qingqing for being a good person, they also belittled Qing Jiu.

Lan Qingqing showed a helpless smile, as if she was saying that she really had nothing to do with you.

She turned around and looked at Qing Jiu, asking her with a soft voice.

"Sister, there are so many teachers here, or let the teachers write questions for sister, so we can start quickly, okay?"

Qing Jiu put down his pen expressionlessly, sorted out the five questions one by one, and took pictures in Lan Qingqing's arms.

She knew there was going to be a play, and it was almost expected.

"No need, my good sister, isn't it just five questions?"

Then Qing Jiu completely ignored Lan Qingqing's surprised eyes, and stared at a person.

Is this the one who just defended Lan Qingqing and belittled her?
Seeing Qing Jiu's cold eyes, the man with glasses subconsciously took two steps back, "Lan Qingjiu, what are you looking at!"

Qing Jiu raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was slightly cold: "Did you just say that I didn't get up to greet the teacher when I saw him?"

The man with glasses took two steps back before he realized that he didn't need to be afraid of such a waste at all!

He stood up straight, and said confidently, "Yes, it's me! I mean you don't know how to be polite, and when you see the teacher coming, you don't know how to get up to greet him!"

The man with glasses was a head taller than Qing Jiu, condescending, Qing Jiu stretched out his hand to grab his collar with a smile, pulled him down hard, and forced him to look at her.

The man with glasses didn't expect that Qing Jiu's strength was a bit strong, and he pulled him down abruptly.

"You are sick, Lan Qingjiu!"

Qingjiu's tone was blunt, "You say I'm not polite? I don't know how to greet the teacher? You say I'm sick? Did you forget something?"

The man with glasses froze for a moment, what did he forget?

"I don't know, do you? Then Miss Ben will help you think about it."

Qing Jiu let go of his hand violently, and the man with glasses fell to the ground, let out a slight cry of pain, and scolded Qing Jiu along the way.

"Lan Qingjiu, I think you are sick. I really don't know how you escaped from the mental hospital!"

Lan Qingqing exclaimed subconsciously, "Sister, what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)

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