You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

I heard Xiao Wei say that you made a bet with the head teacher that you will enter the top three in the grade this time, or else you will voluntarily drop out? Zhao Xiyuan recalled the message Xiao Wei sent in the morning, and asked by the way.

Yeah. Qingmang replied lightly.

Zhao Xiyuan was not used to her sudden indifferent answer for a moment. In the past, she was chatting non-stop. Although she was cute, she was a little noisy, but her personality has been colder recently, but it made him like it more.

Do you need my help? In this school, our Zhao family can still talk a little bit.

No, I have to rely on my own strength to speak. Qingmang answered decisively, leaving no room for anything.

Just kidding, she didn't even hug Lu Yanmu's thigh, so would she report it to others?

If Lu Yanmu knew about it, she would probably be corpse on the street.

Alright then. Hearing this, Zhao Xiyuan's enthusiasm for holding on for so long was somewhat exhausted. Then I won't bother you. I'll come to see you next time. You should study hard for the exam.

Okay. Qingmang responded, and finally raised his head to look at him, with a smile on his face, Walk slowly without giving up.

Zhao Xiyuan: ...

Why does he feel that Gu Qingmang seems to want him to leave quickly? Is this his delusion?

When he turned to leave, Qingmang breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't even have the thought to perfunctory Zhao Xiyuan.

It was probably a repeat, and my mind became clearer, and I knew who was important and what to do.

If she has time to perfunctory Zhao Xiyuan, she might as well read a few more exercises, but what Zhao Xiyuan and He Yuan did to her in the previous life, she will definitely get it back from them.

When Qingmang left the trail with the book in her arms, she glanced sideways at the bushes beside her. For some reason, she always felt that someone was staring at her just now, and she even heard the sound of taking pictures?

After a while, Qingmang walked over to the bushes beside him. After standing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly. Compared with the grass next to him, there were traces of being stepped on in this place.

It seems that her feeling is not wrong, someone is really hiding and taking pictures.

He squatted down and roughly compared the marks on the grass with his hands. The marks on the grass were not large and belonged to a woman, so Lu Yanmu's people were excluded.

Knowing that it wasn't Lu Yanmu, she breathed a sigh of relief. If Lu Yanmu knew that Zhao Xiyuan was looking for her, it would be another storm.

It's scary to think about, but others are better.

But at school, apart from offending Xie Jiao, she didn't seem to have anyone else. Obviously, according to Xie Jiao's IQ and scheming, she couldn't make a tou shot without being discovered by her.

If it wasn't Xie Jiao, then there was only one Xiao Wei left. By the way, just now Zhao Xiyuan said that Xiao Wei told him about her, so the person most likely to appear is Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei, do you want to play tricks behind your back again? But I'm a little looking forward to what kind of storm she can make.

But if she sent the photo to Lu Yanmu, it didn't seem to be easy.

Turning his eyes twice, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on Lu Yanmu's WeChat, thought about it a few times, pressed it on the keyboard a few times, and sent it out.

Glancing at the footprints on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

Xiao Wei, the days are still long, let's take our time.

...

In the president's office, a strong sense of oppression and coldness spread.

Song Yuan stood in front of him with his head lowered, bearing the anger from a certain man...