MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 10 know

"Yeah." Tan Xiao turned his head to look at Gu Qing, expressionless.

Gu Qing couldn't help trembling at the lazy but extremely low reply above his head, and immediately took out a stack of red bills from his pocket.

According to what Tang Xia said, she prepared 500 yuan in cash.

A lot of onlookers had already gathered outside, and the discussion gradually started.

Yu Man's eyes widened, and she walked up to Tang Xia's side and asked in surprise, "Gu Qing still knows Tan Xiao?" After she finished speaking, she glanced and saw Qin Yuan among the boys standing behind Tan Xiao.

"Damn it!" Yu Man squeezed Tang Xia's arm hard, "I'm a god!"

She stared at him, wondering why there is such a manly boy as Qin Yuan in the world, which makes people so greedy.

Tang Xia is not in the mood to talk to Yu Man now, and just stares closely at the front.

Tan Xiao took the money that Gu Qing handed over, and then slowly glanced at the students in class ten, then turned around, cleared his throat, and said to everyone watching the excitement—

"I, Tan Xiao, recognized a younger sister today, and she is the only one, Gu Qing."

The audience was in an uproar.

Tan Xiao patted the shoulder of Qin Yuan who was closest to him, "Let's go, brother after school, treat me to dinner." He curled his lips into a gruff smile.

Qin Yuan thumped him and waved his hand back.

A group of people waddled away.

That afternoon, the news that Tan Xiao accepted Gu Qing as his younger sister spread throughout the school.

This was like slapping Zhao Huan across the face.

Everyone was discussing this matter in private, and the news naturally reached Zhao Huan's ears.

Her complexion was very ugly, especially before school, Tan Xiao made a special trip to class 38 of high school.

"That Gu Qing, a sophomore in high school, is now my younger sister." Tan Xiao casually said as he leaned against the balcony in the corridor.

Zhao Huan nodded and said coldly, "I know."

Tan Xiao glanced at her, but he was not angry, he just smiled and said, "To save face, I'll treat you to dinner another day." He still knew Zhao Huan well, and he got along well and knew many people.

But after all, she is a bitch, so she still dare not fight with him.

Tan Xiao patted his head, and put the half-drunk drink on the balcony in front of Class 8.

"gone."

With his hands in his trouser pockets, his back is chic.

Zhao Huan raised his eyes, his eyes were fierce.

It is no longer Gu Qing's problem.

After Tan Xiao made trouble for Gu Qing, he openly recognized Gu Qing as his younger sister, clearly embarrassing her for Zhao Huan. Saying this, does she still have face? Do you want to hang out?

Zhao Huan knocked over the drink left by Tan Xiao on the ground with his hands, and the tin can made a crisp and piercing sound, making people's heart palpitate.

She snorted coldly, and majestically took out her mobile phone from her pocket, not afraid of being seen by the teacher at all.

"Brother, help me call someone, next Friday behind my school, do it."

"Guys, you can figure it out, whatever you want."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Huan stroked his hair and entered the classroom.

On the other side, Tang Xia, who thought she could finally help Gu Qing solve her worries, didn't know that it was always a model school in the city and was about to face a storm.

"Don't think about it, it's all over." Tang Xia sat beside Gu Qing, comforting her in a low voice.

Yu Man responded repeatedly, "Yes, it's over, be happy," she took out the gift that she didn't have time to send out last week, "Here, a late birthday present!"

Gu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"thanks."

Tao Jiaqi sighed as if relieved—

"You're finally smiling, thank goodness."

Tang Xia also laughed, feeling that the haze of the past few days had been swept away.

so…

very nice.

The only embarrassing thing is that Tang Xia was too busy trying to find a way for Gu Qing the night before, so she didn't have time to memorize English. Then the English teacher was busy correcting homework at noon on Monday and didn't organize silence, so Tang Xia was honorably invited into the office again today.

She remembered bragging to Han Yu last time that she would never repeat her silence again.

Tang Xia sighed, resigned to his fate and punished him for copying on the balcony.

Still with the cold wind.

After she copied for about five minutes, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw someone next to them also put down the dictation paper.

Tang Xia trembled, feeling a great sense of uneasiness.

No way…

"What a coincidence."

The word "juvenile" is indifferent, but it made Tang Xia's eyes shine with gold stars, and his heart was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

She laughed twice, moved aside without leaving a trace, and then said: "Yes, what a coincidence."

Han Yu lazily rolled his eyelids and stopped talking.

Tang Xia inadvertently saw that Han Yu silently wrote the dazzling 35 points on the paper.

Ok…

The male god's English is getting worse and worse.

The north wind blows wantonly, and the coolness invades the bone marrow.

Han Yu's character is flamboyant and ugly, which is the complete opposite of his handsome appearance. But there are advantages to writing ugly, that is, the speed is fast. When he finished writing, Tang Xia was still copying the last word.

"Wait and write silently for me."

Han Yu tilted his head slightly to see that her cheeks had a soft curvature, her fingertips were like jade, and her brushwork was full of flowers.

Tang Xia held the pen, and her writing movement paused.

He didn't use a discussing tone this time.

Tang Xia slowly raised her head. For some reason, the question that she thought was buried deep but still lingering came to her mind again.

"Last time, why didn't you help Qu Sisi?" She hesitated, but still asked.

Han Yu frowned, folded the dictation paper and put it in his pocket, inserting his hand along the way.

"Who is Qu Sisi?"

Tang Xiayi explained helplessly, "The girl who confessed to you is a freshman in high school." After finishing speaking, she felt that it was not enough, and added, "When Zhao Huan bullied her, you were there. In fact, as long as you say a word, she will- "

"Why should I help her?"

Han Yu interrupted.

Tang Xia froze, as if shocked by his directness.

"She came to confess to me, isn't it me who is the victim? Why do you want me to help her?" Han Yu continued.

"..." Tang Xia took a deep breath, "Okay, then I'll ask you another question."

Han Yu's expression was a little displeased, and his brows were furrowed impatiently.

"Where's Gu Qing? She hasn't confessed to you, has she? Then when Zhao Huan targeted her, why couldn't you explain it?"

In fact, Tang Xia's so-called "help" just wanted Han Yu to explain something clearly.

Rumors are more and more terrible, unless someone can stop them.

And that person must be Han Yu.

Han Yu's tone became cold, "Who is Zhao Huan targeting, and what does it have to do with me."

Tang Xia pinched the pen fiercely, suddenly a little angry.

"All you have to do is explain—"

Her words were interrupted by Han Yu again, "I don't know her, am I obliged to help her?" A disgusted and mocking expression appeared on the young man's face, so dazzling.

"Okay." Tang Xia smiled angrily.

Did he know that what they tried their best to solve, he could resolve it with one word.

Did he know that his indifference to each other condensed the two girls into panic for many nights.

"If you're done asking, go in and write silently."

Han Yu was afraid that he would be chilled by the wind, so he wanted to enter the office.

Tang Xia looked at him, it was the first time he was so fearless and arrogant.

"I don't know you, so I have no obligation to help you when I'm silent."