Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

No. 17 Middle School is different from other schools. The school's firewall is as strong as that of the Public Security Bureau. They simply could not imagine that the man in front of them had easily defeated many students who were clamoring to hack into the school system by just self-study for more than ten minutes.

"Perhaps, the world of genius is beyond the imagination of an ordinary person like me."

"Not bad." Chang Qing said calmly, "I'm not that amazing. Maybe I'm just more talented in this area."

In fact, what she said was already conservative enough. After all, she had just started and she mastered it naturally. It didn't even take her a minute. It was only because of Su He's own brain that she said she taught herself for more than ten minutes.

Several people found the fat man's house, and after determining the location, they pushed open the window and jumped in.

"Fatty, wake up."

"Fatty, if you don't wake up, the sun will burn your butt."

"Hmm~" the fat man responded half asleep, stretched out his hand and waved, then fell asleep again.

Chang Qing forced a smile at the corner of his lips. He covered the fat man's mouth with one hand and pressed an acupoint on the fat man's hand with the other hand. The person on the bed seemed to be stressed and suddenly widened his eyes.

Seeing that the fat man woke up, Chang Qing slowly let go of his hand.

After the numbness and soreness in the fat man's body subsided, he slowly came to his senses. He was frightened when he saw a few dark people in front of him.

"It rose so fast that my eyes were dazzled. I actually thought I saw those guys."

Then he wanted to fall asleep again.

Tao Xingqing next to him quickly pulled out the pillow. The fat man lost his balance and hit his head hard on the bedpost, making a pig-slaughtering sound.

"Fatty, stop making noise. If you keep making noise, you'll wake up your parents. Hurry up and put on your clothes. Let's go hiking."

Hearing Tao Xingqing's voice, the fat man came to his senses completely.

"Fuck, you you you you you all." The fat man trembled and grabbed the quilt to wrap himself, looking at the people in front of him with horror, unable to understand how they appeared in his room.

"You are perverts. You came to my room late at night to watch me sleep. Let me tell you, I am not such a casual person. At least, you have to pay more."

Chang Qing: “……?”

Tao Xingqing: "??? What the hell, did I hear it wrong?"

Lu Ziming: "...I knew that you, the fat guy, were the real problem. Now it's completely exposed. Damn it, when I think about how you touched me today, I wish I could die right here on the spot."

The fat man chuckled, then lifted the quilt and said while putting on his clothes: "It's just a joke, just a joke, don't take it too seriously. But I'm telling you, Miss Tao, you've already come into my room, why are you turning around now? Don't my abdominal muscles taste good?"

"Can you be mean again?"

Chang Qing looked at him with a dark gaze, and the fat man was so scared that he couldn't help but shiver.

"No, no, no."

"How did you find my house? I have never brought you here. I think you guys are really crazy. You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran into my house. What's so good about that lousy sun? Haven't you seen it every day..."

The fat man cursed as he followed them out of the window. After landing, he realized something and said, "No, this is my home. Why would I sneak out of the window like you guys?"

"Hurry up and stop talking."