Male God, a Little Su

A minute later, next door...

The man pushed on his glasses, and there was a faint smile in his eyes behind the lenses. He crossed his hands and fingers and looked at a certain girl standing in front of the desk pretending to be good.

"Tell me."

He raised his chin slightly, tightening his smooth and perfect jawline.

The girl had her hands behind her back, looking like an elementary school student who made mistakes. She lowered her head and kicked her toes on the ground.

She murmured, "What did you say?"

"laugh--"

Up to now, the truth is revealed and I still want to quibble.

Qiao Ye gave a cold snort, his clean and slender fingers bent slightly, and tapped on the table.

"For example, a senior high school student who is approaching the college entrance examination, he went to play games without thinking about his studies, and also learned to play ambiguous games?"

He raised his eyebrows and stared at the girl in front of him.

"cough--"

Su Yan raised her head abruptly, puffed her cheeks and stuck her neck in dissatisfaction, "I didn't! Those people wronged me, and I have nothing to do with Yutian!"

Seeing her righteous appearance, all Qiao Ye thought of was her arrogant and conceited appearance in the game.

With a low laugh, he leaned forward, resting his chin lazily with one hand, his thin eyelids drooping.

"Well, you mean you're too good, too likable?"

Su Yan pursed her lips and snorted awkwardly.

"I have a sweet voice and play games well. Isn't it a matter of course to attract a few followers?" She pursed her lips and said unconvinced.

Qiao Ye laughed angrily at her righteous appearance, and said indifferently, "But your grades aren't good—"

She was holding her neck, like a certain girl who was ready to enter the battlefield with vigor and vigor at any time. Suddenly, like a punctured balloon, she was deflated with a 'poof'.

"Master~~" She said softly, turning on the coquettish mode.

Hearing this, the man didn't lift his eyelids.

The smile was light and airy, but the black eyes were filled with endless deep meaning.

He tapped the table and sat gracefully in the chair.

The thin lips parted lightly, and he spit out a word, "If the monthly exam is not in the top ten of the grade, the relationship between master and apprentice will be severed—"

Su Yan's legs softened, and she almost didn't kneel in front of the man to plead guilty.

"Top ten?! Or all grades?! You might as well kill me!!"

"Killing you is against the law," Qiao Ye curled up his lips, disapproval was written on that gentle abstinence face.

Qiao Ye said: "Then we can kill the master and apprentice now. I can't teach such a stupid apprentice. It's a shame—"

The end note is very light, with an indistinct joy.

Su Yan's eyes fell on his hands with crossed fingers. The joints were clearly defined, and the fingers were slender and clean. It was an existence that made countless hand controls could not help but scream.

At this moment, he slowly moved his right hand to the mouse, pushed his glasses thoughtfully, and muttered to himself, "Let me find out, which key is the disconnection master-disciple system??"

04 Almost didn't laugh out loud in the system space.

A few seconds later, Qiao Ye patted his head unconsciously.

"Ah... I found..."

Su Yan's eyelids jumped, she couldn't bear it any longer when she heard the words, she rushed over like lightning, and most of her body was lying on the keyboard.

"Ah ah ah! I just want to study hard! Isn't it the top ten in the grade? What's so amazing! You look down on me too much!!"

Qiao Ye raised his eyes slightly and looked at her lightly, "Really?"

"It's more real than real gold!" Su Yan lay on the keyboard, holding up three fingers as an oath.