MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 7 gossip

The chatter was not too loud, just enough for Tang Xia, who was nearest to the window, to hear.

"See, the woman on the right in the fourth row of the second group is Gu Qing."

"It looks average."

"That's not as good as Qu Sisi, she's pretty after all."

"She's in good shape."

"I think she is very courageous, bigger than Qu Sisi."

"That's right, Zhao Huan has made an example, yet she still dares to face difficulties, I admire you."

…

Tang Xia was stunned, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?

Rumors abound outside the classroom, and everyone has their own thoughts in the classroom.

Pei Xiao has always been a trumpeter, but this time he was careful, trying to speak calmly—

"Gu Qing, you..." She paused for a moment, trying to organize her words, "They all said that you also ran to confess to Han Yu?"

Tang Xia gasped, stunned.

She turned her head and asked Tao Jiaqi in a low voice: "What's the situation? It's only been two days, how can Gu Qing confess to Han Yu? It's ridiculous!"

Tao Jiaqi was also full of confusion, and only pulled Tang Xia closer, signaling with his eyes.

"I don't know, but you can see for yourself, people outside have heard the news and came to our class to watch Gu Qing, it's hard to tell if it's true or not."

Tang Xia secretly said: Absolutely false, last week they were still teasing Gu Qing on sports, she couldn't possibly fall in love in high school.

Over there, Gu Qing didn't answer Pei Xiao's words, he just sorted out the textbooks to be used in the afternoon by himself, then glanced outside the classroom, there was a lot of voices.

In a trance, she heard someone shouting outside——

"Hey, Han Yu is here, this can't be true!"

Tang Xia saw Han Yu and several boys from Class 3 passing by her class and went straight to the canteen.

five minutes later.

Someone couldn't hold back their curiosity, and shouted at Han Yu who had just come out of the canteen—

"Hey, Han Yu, what's going on with you and Gu Qing from Class Ten?"

Tang Xia cursed secretly: You must be sick!

She turned her head to look at Gu Qing, who opened the exercise book, as if he was about to do homework, but he didn't write for a long time.

Outside the window, Han Yu unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled up and down on his white and slender neck.

The girls onlookers let out a nympho-like scream.

"Gu Qing?" Han Yu pursed his lips, stopped in front of the boy who asked the question, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qi bumped his arm back, "Who is it?"

"Here, that's the one." The boy raised his hand and pointed his fingers accurately into the glass window, two groups of four rows, Gu Qing with a high ponytail.

Han Yu looked in the direction he pointed.

There was a window between Tang Xia and Han Yu, and she clearly saw the young man gently placing the mineral water bottle on the window sill, and then cast his gaze directly and sharply at Gu Qing.

He watched it for a long time.

long to...

Gu Qing went from being uncomfortable at first, to nervous, and then to blushing.

Qi Hui leaned over, "No way, you really..."

Han Yu didn't speak, but frowned, his expression unclear.

The spectators gradually began to discuss, especially when Han Yu stared at Gu Qing, and Gu Qing couldn't help blushing, the discussion became louder.

Tang Xia clearly heard someone say—

"Why do I feel tricky? It's not because of Gu Qing that Han Yu rejected Qu Sisi?"

She suddenly panicked.

Qu Sisi's confession was rejected, and she was treated so horribly by Zhao Huan.

What about... Gu Qing?

When Tang Xia thought about it, a dense layer of cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant.

She was afraid, she was afraid that Gu Qing would be troubled by rumors, and she was even more afraid that Gu Qing would be troubled by Zhao Huan.

So Tang Xia raised his head and clenched his fists.

She was very close to Han Yu, so close that she could clearly see his deep eyes and lupine-like thick and beautiful eyelashes.

Tang Xia gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, and pulled down the curtain forcefully!

"Shua—"

The curtains in the classroom are raised and lowered. When she pulled it, she directly blocked dozens of eyes from outside.

Han Yu was startled, and the mineral water bottle fell to the ground with a "bang".

Indoors, outdoors, the same dead silence.

Tang Xia was still holding the drawstring in her hand, dumbfounded.

After a while.

Tao Jiaqi tugged Tang Xia's sleeve lightly, "Tang Xia, Han Yu...is in front..."

Tang Xia was startled, and her consciousness returned to her brain.

She turned her head, almost biting her tongue in fright.

Han Yu didn't know when he was standing at the front door of the class, half of his body was leaning in, his eyes were like knives, and fell on Tang Xia's hand holding the drawstring.

She can't even breathe.

Fortunately, Han Yu didn't stand for too long, and after a while, he turned and left.

Tang Xia let out a heavy breath.

The bell for self-study in the afternoon rang, and the students who were watching outside had to disperse.

When the head teacher entered the door, he said strangely, "Why do you draw the curtains in broad daylight and close them?"

Tang Xia didn't say a word, and silently closed the curtains again.

"Han Yu's expression just now seemed a little angry..." Tao Jiaqi whispered.

"I don't want him to stare at Gu Qing all the time," Tang Xia replied with lingering fear while doing his homework, "It's not like you haven't heard what they're talking about."

"That's right," Tao Jiaqi nodded, "It's too much, talking nonsense about things that don't exist at all."

Tang Xia looked back secretly, Gu Qing was writing seriously, it seemed that his emotions were not affected.

She was slightly relieved.

"But Tang Xia, since it's fake, why did Han Yu stare at Gu Qing for so long? I always feel... a bit... ambiguous..." Tao Jiaqi's voice became smaller and smaller.

Tang Xia was stunned, she bit her pen, and finally shook her head.

"have no idea."

No one knew why Han Yu was looking at a girl so seriously.

After all, no one would think that Han Yu was thinking about whether he knew this girl or not.

Tang Xia thought that this was the end of the matter, but she didn't expect that the rumors spread in every corner of the campus at a speed she hadn't expected.

And extremely crazy.

Han Yu's "affectionate look" at the door of Class 10 at noon on Monday made almost all the girls in the school turn their attention to Gu Qing.

The flow of people between classes no longer poured into the canteen, but all gathered in the aisle outside Class Ten.

The timid one pointed at Gu Qing through the window.

The courageous ones ran into the classroom directly, saying that they wanted to meet Gu Qing.

The students in Class 10 were still very united. The boys blocked the door and pushed waves of people out. The girls, like Tang Xia, put down all the curtains and comforted Gu Qing from time to time.

The squad leader couldn't bear it anymore and ran to tell the class teacher. The homeroom teacher shouted away the onlookers, but called Gu Qing into the office.

Not only Class Ten, but the entire second grade, and even the school, had a prelude to turmoil.

Gu Qing came back with red eyes.

The girls in the front row exchanged glances with each other, and didn't dare to go over to ask about the situation.

Tang Xia had a very bad premonition.

One day later, Zhao Huan appeared at the door of class ten.

She had a calm expression and didn't speak, just leaning against the edge of the door, followed by the two girls Tang Xia met last week.

The students subconsciously turned their attention to Gu Qing.

Zhao Huan sneered and left.

Gu Qing's face was a little pale, and there was no answer to the power problem on the paper.