[Quick Travel] Guide to the Heart-wrenching Male God

Qi Qing?

Jiang Han's attention was unconsciously concentrated.

"He is really a famous person. Before he transferred to another school, he was the first in the next grade. The family also 'invested' a lot of money in the school. This is a veritable rich second generation."

"Then why did he come to our school?"

A is a little puzzled, their school ranks very high in the city, but there are still some schools that are better than them, why did they choose this place.

"Because of job transfer," B said indifferently, "A big company moved to our city some time ago, and then Qi Qing transferred here...you understand."

He didn't know why he was a B in the ordinary class, but he didn't say it, because saying it would only damage his tall image of a gossip little prince.

"Besides, he has a gentle personality and good looks, and he has captured the hearts of many girls, but he is still very powerful because he has not had any scandals."

A clicked his tongue regretfully.

If other people have such conditions, their girlfriends must change more frequently than their clothes. This Young Master Qi can really control himself.

Jiang Han, who heard their conversation, lowered his head, looked at the Band-Aid on his hand, and frowned slightly, not knowing what he thought of.

The preparatory bell rang, and there was a flurry of footsteps outside.

When Jiang Han pushed open the cubicle door, he found that the two boys had run away and disappeared, so he washed his hands by the way, and then walked unsteadily into the class.

When he arrived at the door of the classroom, he saw the teacher staring at him unkindly.

"Jiang Han, why did you come here? The other students have already taken their seats!" The teacher regarded the handouts in his hand as a peerless weapon, and waved them vigorously in mid-air: "You don't take your studies seriously, why don't you be as good as you are now?" Drop out of school and start a small business!"

Jiang Han gave him a cold look, walked back without saying a word.

The teacher was annoyed by his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about this problematic student, so he just kept out of sight and out of mind.

Qi Qing stood up and gave way to him, but Jiang Han gave him a probing look, and felt a little guilty.

Could it be that his purpose of sitting here was seen through by him?

However, Jiang Han didn't intend to say anything at all. After returning to his seat, he lay down on the table directly. It looked like he planned to sleep in another class.

But this time his rest plan was in vain, because after today's lesson, the teacher put a stack of papers on the podium table: "Since everyone has no questions, let's take a quiz."

As soon as the voice fell, the classroom was full of complaints, and there were several sighs, with the helplessness of not attending the class and the sadness of not learning.

Qi Qing didn't feel anything, anyway, he had already learned these things, no matter how he was tested, it didn't matter.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Zhengxiang's deskmate who was sleeping, then stretched out his finger to poke him, and at the same time whispered: "Jiang Han, wake up, the test is about to take place."

Jiang Han opened his eyes impatiently, just in time to see Qi Qing close to his ear, inhaling slightly, as if he was about to call himself two more times.

Seeing Jiang Han woke up, before Qi Qing could be happy, he realized that the distance between the two faces was a little too close, a blush suddenly appeared on his pretty cheeks, and he sat up straight, not daring to move.

Jiang Han looked at him, but didn't speak.

After the test papers were sent out, Jiang Han glanced up and down, and sure enough he couldn't understand most of them, and suddenly felt that he made a mistake when he got up, and he might as well catch up on sleep if he has the time.

Before he could get down again, a small note landed on the test paper in front of him.

Jiang Han opened it and saw that it was written in delicate and beautiful fonts: You can copy mine, but don't copy too much, or you will be suspected.

My little deskmate was really unexpected. After Jiang Han read it, he threw the note into the drawer, but he really didn't lie down anymore.

This made the teacher a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart. He just thought it was boring to sleep, so he sat up and moved around.

At this time, there are still 10 minutes before the end of get out of class time, and the classroom is quiet, only the sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other.

Qi Qing pointed out some simple questions above to Jiang Han, and Jiang Han copied them all with a blank face. It didn't look like he was cheating at all, but more like he did it himself.

This class is a physics class, and the teacher is notoriously vicious. He is often punished to copy a hundred times, and even the pictures on the paper have to be drawn unambiguously.

Lin Hai was also among the ranks of poor students, and he felt a headache when he saw the physics papers. After a while, he didn't do a few questions, and the pen cap was completely wiped off by him.

Wait, what did I see?

Lin Hai accidentally saw a figure, and immediately froze there.

That 'fierce god' is actually doing the problem? !

He rubbed his eyes, thinking it was dizziness, but Jiang Han was really writing the paper, and he still looked confident.

It's over, I'm afraid this is not a parallel world.

Lin Hai, who had watched too many movies, immediately started imagining, let alone doing the questions, and by the way, put the cap of the pen that he had just instigated into his mouth again, and rolled it up again.

After class, the teacher asked the last row to collect the papers.

Qi Qing saw that the person collecting the papers was getting closer and closer to him, so he was going to pass the papers over.

Before he could take any action, a hand stretched out from his side, pinching his own roll with slender fingers, that hand had distinct joints and a thin callus.

When the paper collector saw Jiang Han, his eyes averted, and he didn't stop for a moment after taking the paper.

Qi Qing pursed his lips. Although it was just a trivial matter, he also saw that Jiang Han was not as fierce as the rumors said, and it must have something to do with his life experience to become what he is now.

He stood up, ready to discuss with the teacher in charge, let him be responsible for teaching Jiang Han.

Walking to the door of the office, Qi Qing was about to call for a report when he heard the voices of the teachers inside.

"Don't worry about Jiang Han," a teacher said impatiently, "That thorn has caused so much trouble since the beginning of the school. If this continues, the school's reputation will be ruined."

"Anyway, judging from the punishment on him, he will be 'invited' out after a while. There is no need to waste this effort on him."

The head teacher didn't agree or object, but frowned and thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Qing no longer listened: "Report!"

Seeing that it was Qi Qing, the hesitation on the head teacher's face was a little less, and he said with a bright smile: "Qi Qing, what's the matter with you?"

"Teacher," Qi Qing said without looking sideways, "Let me be in charge of Jiang Hanjiang's study from now on."