Get Lost! I Don’t Have a Traitorous Disciple Like You

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In the public restroom, Xue Chong stood in front of the washbasin and kept wiping his wrist with a white handkerchief.

Xue Chong didn't stop until the handkerchief was wrinkled and out of shape.

He closed his eyes and took a breath.

No...he still couldn't stand it.

...

The next day was Wednesday, at four o'clock in the afternoon, although Cheng Mingxuan was reluctant, he still obediently went to the library.

When Cheng Mingxuan arrived at the library, Xue Chong was already in his place, and he seemed to have been waiting for a while.

Xue Chong was sitting on a chair with a lot of information in front of him. Cheng Mingxuan walked over and subconsciously prepared to pull the chair beside Xue Chong and sit beside him, but Xue Chong refused.

Seeing that Xue Chong didn't lift his head, he said quietly, "Sit on the opposite side."

Cheng Mingxuan snorted, turned around obediently, and sat in the seat opposite Xue Chong.

Xue Chong raised his eyes and finally gave Cheng Mingxuan a real look, and said coldly, "Let's start."

Although Cheng Mingxuan is a scumbag, it's not that he doesn't like to study, it's just that his brain is a little dull, and most of the content in the class is incomprehensible. I found that I couldn't understand it, so I simply gave up on myself.

However, after Xue Chong's explanation, it turned out that the obscure and difficult knowledge in the classroom suddenly became simpler.

Cheng Mingxuan, who was originally sloppy, also slowly became serious.

Even after an hour, Cheng Mingxuan didn't want Xue Chong to leave.

Xue Chong packed up the information on the desktop expressionlessly, Cheng Mingxuan followed behind Xue Chong, trying to convince Xue Chong to make the original one hour into two hours. However, Xue Chong was indifferent from beginning to end.

Cheng Mingxuan followed Xue Chong all the way, from the library, to the tennis court, through the school flower bed, to the teaching building...

On the roof of the teaching building, Qin Chuan, who has been in an extremely gloomy mood these days, is blowing the air on the top floor.

Yun Baijian was also on the top floor, but it wasn't that he was in a bad mood, but that he was idle.

Qin Chuan stood on the roof for a long time without speaking. The cold wind on the roof blew across his face, but he seemed to be unaware.

Yun Baijian turned his face to look at Qin Chuan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lovelorn?"

Qin Chuan did not speak.

Although Qin Chuan didn't say a word, Yun Baijian decided on the answer and asked curiously, "What type of girl is she that dares to dump all the school grasses of our Q major?"

Qin Chuan still ignored it.

Yun Baijian didn't talk to Qin Chuan at all, so he lost his interest in jokes and wiped his nose, "If you are dumped, you will be dumped. There is no grass in the world, why should you love a single flower? Besides, it's up to you. It's not easy to find the next girlfriend."

Qin Chuan finally had a reaction this time.

He turned his face and gave him a cold sideways look.

Yun Baijian kept silent, and at the same time couldn't help being surprised: Isn't it? Is Qin Chuan really here? !

Don't dare to make fun of Qin Chuan, Yun Baijian is fine, looking down from the top of the building.

From the roof, you can see a lot of things. In addition to the students rushing to the teaching building, you can also see people playing ball on the court, dogs and men holding hands and pressing the road together, and in the corners Diaosi confessed to a girl and was rejected...and a man is stalking another man...

Why does it feel a little familiar?

Yun Baijian squinted his eyes, looked carefully, and found that the entangled protagonist was not Xue Chongxue? !

Yun Baijian said with a look of surprise: "I didn't see it, this Xue Chong is quite popular."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan looked in the direction of Yun Baijian's line of sight, and then saw the scene of Cheng Mingxuan following Xue Chong like a dog's legs.

Yun Baijian recognized Xue Chong, but did not recognize the person behind Xue Chong, and asked in confusion, "Who is that person behind Xue Chong?"

Qin Chuan on the side said lightly: "Cheng Mingxuan, of the o system."

Hearing this, Yun Baijian looked back at Qin Chuan in surprise, "How do you know?"

----Because Qin Chuan checked it.

...

Friday afternoon, it's time for tuition again.

Although he quit his usual playing activities, Cheng Mingxuan didn't feel down, instead he was excited.

Just packed up the materials and was about to go to the library, but was suddenly told by his classmates that someone was looking for him.

Cheng Mingxuan frowned, puzzled: "Who is it? I'm going to the library later, I don't have time..."

Before he finished speaking, I saw a tall, handsome and handsome boy walking into the classroom, looking at him with a pair of eyes, and said solemnly: "Me. Also, you don't need to go to the library. ."

Just when Cheng Mingxuan was about to ask why, the boy reached out and dragged a nerd with glasses to him.

The nerd held a large pile of documents, and the embarrassed Chong Mingxuan smiled.

Then, the nerd raised his glasses and said slowly, "I'll be the one who will make up the lessons for you in the future."

Cheng Mingxuan was greatly puzzled, "Someone help me make up lessons, you don't need to come."

Hearing this, the nerd's expression was suddenly embarrassed, and then he turned back and looked in the direction of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't change his face, and said solemnly, "That person won't help you make up lessons in the future, this person will come."

Cheng Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then took out his phone, "Why? No way.

, I'm going to call and ask..."

Cheng Mingxuan took out his mobile phone to look up Xue Chong's phone number. Before he could find it, Qin Chuan, who was standing in front of him, suddenly turned pale. He reached out and held his mobile phone, squinting and saying word by word: "...you have his number?"

Qin Chuan didn't say who it was, but just said a word, but Cheng Mingxuan understood it inexplicably.

Cheng Mingxuan raised his head and looked at Qin Chuan's gloomy face, feeling a little frightened.

Cheng Mingxuan's voice fell unconsciously, and he said, "Ah... I asked him for it, and he gave it to me..."

After he finished speaking, Qin Chuan snatched his mobile phone. In his inexplicable reason, the phone in Qin Chuan's pocket vibrated first, and then he saw that Qin Chuan operated on the mobile phone a few times, and then it was slow and slow. He returned the phone to him.

Qin Chuan's face was indifferent, "Okay, not anymore."

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