Trash Beauty Counterattack Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 9 I think my deskmate likes me

The rain was like a curtain, and the light from the window was dense.

Xiao Qingshan put away the umbrella, put it on the rain gear rack, opened the door of Gu's house, and a gust of low air pressure rushed towards him.

The storm was obviously worse inside than outside.

"You still know to come back?!" A questioning voice came, Gu Xuehai sat on the sofa, and the newspaper in his hand slammed on the coffee table.

Bai Shulan is peeling an apple, the sharp knife sticks to the flesh, and the red peel is intact: "The child just came home, why is he so angry?"

Gu Zichuan sat on the side, staring at the TV, but his ears were pricked up.

Xiao Qingshan went straight up the stairs, leaving a silhouette for them.

"You come down, I'm talking to you, what room are you going back to, are there any rules?!"

Xiao Qingshan stopped and looked down from above: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Gu Xuehai originally wanted to tell him to roll down, but when he saw those bright eyes, he suddenly panicked and lost his momentum: "You came back so late, what did you do?"

"Dinner."

"with who?"

"classmate."

"Which students?"

Hearing these questions, Gu Zichuan secretly laughed in his heart.He recently heard that Li Wencheng and Xiao Qingshan were walking very close together, and yesterday he saw them blocking Chu Mingyuan in a corner. Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about clearly, seeing Chu Mingyuan's expression, he knew that it wasn't something that made people feel uncomfortable. Happy conversation.

Gu Zichuan then guessed that Xiao Qingshan couldn't let go of the anger in his heart, and together with Li Wencheng went to threaten Chu Mingyuan.

After returning home, he revealed this incident seemingly inadvertently, emphatically describing what kind of violent person Li Wencheng is. Gu Xuehai didn't criticize Xiao Qingshan that day, and he was a little disappointed, but unexpectedly he was waiting here.

Xiao Qingshan adjusted the position of his schoolbag. On the way back, even though he was holding an umbrella, some rain still drifted in and wet his coat.The wet and cold touch came from the arm, which was a little uncomfortable.

He replied: "Class [-]."

Gu Xuehai obviously didn't believe his words very much, just about to continue to ask, he heard Xiao Qingshan add: "It's a celebration banquet, our class won No.1 in the basketball game."

Gu Zichuan's eyes shifted from the TV, and he looked at Xiao Qingshan in shock, but the other party didn't even give him a look.

Impossible, he had confirmed the scores between the two classes when he returned home, class [-] would definitely lose.

But whoever won the championship in these two classes has nothing to do with him, and who to eat with is not the focus of this conversation.

Gu Zichuan seemed surprised and said: "Li Wencheng lost, your basketball class is quite strong."

Gu Xuehai continued: "I heard from your homeroom teacher that you have a good relationship with that classmate Li recently—"

Xiao Qingshan sneered: "Her prescription has grown again."

Gu Xuehai patted the table heavily, and the tea in the cup swayed a bit: "What about your teacher?!"

Xiao Qingshan: "She can't fulfill her duties as a teacher, and naturally she doesn't deserve the respect of the students."

Gu Xuehai didn't know that the head teacher of Class [-] was so unlikable, he pondered for a while, and then returned to the topic: "Anyway, that classmate Li doesn't seem to have a good reputation, so don't play with him. I know You don't like to listen to my nagging, but I have to tell you that you are still young, and you think that friends only need to have similar interests, but the most important thing about a person is character, do you understand?"

"I know."

Gu Xuehai nodded: "Go back to your room and rest, I'll ask someone to bring you a bowl of ginger soup later."

Xiao Qingshan turned and went upstairs, at the corner of the stairs, Gu Xuehai asked behind him: "Did you participate in that basketball game?"

He responded with a "huh".

Gu Xuehai's voice was still so dull, but unexpectedly there was a bit of relief: "Not bad."

Xiao Qingshan looked at Gu Xuehai, this man has been insisting on exercising since his successful career, but compared to the vigorous man in Gu Su's memory, his body is still much bent, and the wrinkles on his face are also full of wind and frost.

Originally, he didn't want to get mixed up with the Gu Su family's grievances, but after thinking about it, he kindly reminded: "Don't just teach me, and be careful when you look at people yourself."

Gu Xuehai was almost choked and angry again, but somehow, he tasted a little concern from those words.

Beside him, Bai Shulan shook the hand holding the fruit knife, and the fruit peel broke in two.

Gu Zichuan snatched the apple from Bai Shulan's hand and took a bite angrily.

He himself has a strong sense of superiority, and he claims to be different from Xiao Qingshan, who has been raised and abandoned by the rich second generation. He has to compare everything with the other party. When teasing Xiao Qingshan in the past, he enjoyed things very much according to his plan The thrill of going smoothly.But today, instead of arguing with Xiao Qingshan, Gu Xuehai even praised Xiao Qingshan. It feels like someone slapped him if his plan went off the rails.

"—Hahahaha, think you're smart, you deserve it!"

Gu Zichuan shuddered, and turned to the source of the sound. The entertainment program on TV had just reached its climax, and the female star laughed at the guest who had been tricked.

Gu Zichuan turned off the TV, his embarrassed and angry face was reflected on the black screen.

Bai Shulan was confused: "Don't you read it?"

Gu Zichuan adjusted his facial expression: "No, the final exam is coming soon, I have to hurry up and review."

Yes, they are high school students now, a basketball game is nothing, and their grades are the indicators that determine their fate.

——Wait, I will make you lose in a mess.

**

A cold autumn rain.

Overnight, all the ginkgo trees in No. [-] Middle School faded from their green color and turned golden yellow all over the ground.

Xiao Qingshan returned to the classroom, Ye Yizao was sitting on a chair like an old man, writing vigorously, a thick exercise book was spread out on the table, with beautiful handwriting, it was not this person's style at first glance.

Ye Yi sharply raised his head and patted the empty chair beside him: "Sit down."

This place has already belonged to Xiaoqingshan, and this person still looks like the former master.

Xiao Qingshan sat down and went to get the homework in the table hole - he didn't bring it home at all - but took out a bag of handmade cookies from the table.

Xiao Qingshan asked: "Whose?"

Ye Yi replied: "My. Now I will transfer him to you."

Xiao Qingshan is baffled, is this feeding him?

Opening the packaging bag, the cookie has a rich milky aroma, is crispy in the mouth, and has a long taste. Xiao Qingshan couldn't hold back, and tasted another one.

Ye Yi seemed to ask casually: "How does it taste?"

"Delicious." Xiao Qingshan picked up a piece and presented it to Ye Yi, "One?"

Ye Yi groaned silently in his stomach, and felt the fear of being dominated by all kinds of strange-flavored cookies. He refused: "It's just as long as you like it. I won't eat it. I don't like sweet ones."

"Oh..." Xiao Qingshan lowered his eyes, a little disappointed, in order to comfort himself, he took another piece of cookie in his mouth.

Xiao Qingshan opened his homework, it was blank, without any marks.He tilted his head slightly, and said vaguely: "What is the English homework—"

"Crack."

With a soft sound, half of the cookie he was holding was missing. The instigator wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and murmured, "It's so sweet."

Xiao Qingshan had no expression on his face, he swallowed the rest of the cookies with a click, and said calmly: "Learn from your homework."

Liang Yongle ran into Class [-] like the wind, and yelled: "By God, the emperor ordered that Class [-] performed outstandingly in the basketball competition today, and I will give you a certificate of merit. Qin——Sister Yue, what kind of expression do you have? Are you constipated?"

Lin Yue, who watched the whole process of the two of them, said, "...I'm blind."

Liang Yongle happily pasted the certificate on the back wall of the classroom. This was the first honor for Class [-]. If he wasn't afraid of being too exaggerated, he even wanted to frame it!

Liang Yongle smoothed the four corners of the certificate, as if remembering something, suddenly said: "Hey! Did you know that Zhu Hua was fired!"

Zhu Hua was the black whistle referee in the basketball game. When he heard the gossip, everyone in the back row came over.

"Really? Didn't you say that he has a very hard backstage?"

"It's true. When I went to receive the award, I happened to see him packing his things."

"Go away, so as not to ruin our morale!"

A figure just passed Class [-], stood at the door and listened for a while, then left quickly.

Du Tian had gauze on his face, and there were bruises under his school uniform.

This week, I don't know who reported his father's corruption and bribery. There are all witnesses and material evidence. His father has been suspended pending trial, and even his relationship with wakame has been uprooted.

It is estimated that it will not be long before anyone with a little background in No. [-] Middle School will know about it.

And he used to rely on his family's relationship to do a lot of unscrupulous things in the basketball school team. All the sports students in that group were all hot-tempered. Now that he lost his protection, he would definitely take revenge for all the grudges.

Thinking of how vicious he was when he attacked, he swallowed, and didn't even dare to go back to the second shift, so he just sneaked into the toilet.

The two familiar figures turned around, raised their eyebrows and said, "Oh, isn't this the little prince of our school team? Why is he injured?"

Du Tian's body trembled, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.

**

Liu Jin was very upset today, something dirty happened at home, and she had a sore throat from the quarrel, but just after returning to school, she was called to the office by the principal to scold her.

If it was normal, she must have lost the mood to give lectures, and would use the name of "training students" to ask the math class representative to go up and explain the papers (more precisely, to read the standard answers) for her.

But today is different, she is ruthless but not daring, because the principal is scolding her for not being serious about her lectures!

Liu Jin teaches mathematics in two classes, the second class is an experimental class, she dare not neglect, so the little bastard who reported her must be from the poor class [-].

But their grades are so bad, no matter how detailed she speaks, these stupid students can't understand, so what difference does it make if she lectures seriously?

Liu Jin slapped the math book on the desk angrily, looked around the classroom, trying to catch that little bastard who didn't know how to behave, but these people were either confused or sleepy. The students in the school are even more unscrupulous, and dare to bury their heads in playing with their mobile phones in front of her, the head teacher-if they don't punish them, they will be sorry for the "teaching" of the principal today!

Liu Jin wrote a finale question on the blackboard, using such force that a piece of chalk was broken.

The blackboard eraser was slapped on the metal multimedia desk, and the magic sound came to my ears, and the students who were still pecking at the chicken immediately straightened their backs in fright.

Liu Jin said coldly: "I haven't explained this question yet, but it is similar to the last question. I believe all students who have listened to the class can answer it. Who would like to come up and share their ideas?"

As she expected, all the students in class [-] lowered their heads like quails, for fear of being drawn up—except for the pair of boys at the back table next to the door in the back row.

Ye Yi: "Little friend, can you tell me why some enemies always give you [-]x mirrors?"

Xiao Qingshan: "Maybe because I'm so handsome."

They both plugged in their earphones, unaware that they were the only ones talking in the classroom.

Liu Jin's face was dark, the veins on his forehead were about to burst, a piece of chalk flew towards the two of them like an arrow from the string, smiling at Qingshan, the chalk came into close contact with the back wall.

"...?"

He took off his earphones and looked towards the podium.

Liu Jin said angrily: "Gu Su, Ye Yi, it seems that your grades are so good that you don't need to go to class, and you haven't come to solve problems!"

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