The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 23 The Upright Youth Qin Xiaoyu

I have to sigh, the girls of the new generation are bold enough, Xu Xin just struggled for a while, and agreed to Qin Yu's request, but before that, Qin Yu needs to go to school with her.

According to her original words, she just wanted to see if Qin Yu had that ability. If she couldn't even fool her classmates, then it would be even more impossible for Xu Xin's parents.

It just so happened that there was a gathering in their traditional Chinese painting club today, and Xu Xin just asked Qin Yu to go over and practice his hands, and if there were any, he would change them and encourage them.

Qin Yu was also idle when he was idle, thinking that after dealing with Xu Xin's parents, he would be able to sleep with such a pair of peerless beautiful legs, he couldn't help drooling to express his love for the beautiful futuristic fantasy.

"Let's check the information, so as not to make mistakes when we get it." In the taxi, Xu Xin made some suggestions. Seeing Qin Yu nodding, she began to introduce some basic information about herself, "Xu Xin, a dog, May [-] Birthday, my favorite dessert is strawberry cake, my favorite fruit is strawberry and watermelon, I like simple clothes..."

After listening to what Xu Xin said, Qin Yu nodded thoughtfully, "When was the last time you had your period? How long does it usually last? Do you suffer from dysmenorrhea? Which brand of sanitary napkin do you like to use?" ?”

When Xu Xin heard this, her face instantly turned red, but Qin Yu's serious expression didn't look like she was joking, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "The ones who come on the eighth day of this month usually last for seven days, and occasionally I need to drink brown sugar water, and I often use the seven-dimensional space... why are you asking this?"

"If I don't even know the most basic things like the menstrual cycle, I will definitely be exposed at that time. In addition, tell me your ID number, I need to remember it."

It has to be said that Xu Xin is that kind of pure natural beauty, even the ID photo looks very delicate and charming.

"By the way, I've already told you about mine, what about yours?" Xu Xin asked Qin Yu while putting her ID card in her wallet.

"My name is Qin Yu, you know that, as for the birthday... whatever, anyway, I have an ID card for every year and month—"

Xu Xin said with a strange expression: "What year and month are there? Are you... are you joking?"

It was only then that Qin Yu realized that he had almost slipped his tongue. After coughing twice, he said with a smile: "Yes, I was joking. Actually, my information is not important, because your parents don't know me either, so you can just say whatever you want." Well, if the birthday is right, you can treat me as a pig, and I have a NO.18 birthday in January."

"That's what you said."

The two had already arrived at the school while they were talking, and after checking the information again, they entered the Chinese Painting Club under Xu Xin's leadership.

When they entered, they saw a boy explaining some painting techniques and the essence of Chinese painting on the podium. Seeing Xu Xin coming in, he stopped immediately, and greeted him with bright eyes in an instant, "Sister, you are finally here. I thought you wouldn't come."

The boy was very happy when he saw Xu Xin, but he was a little disgusted when he saw Qin Yu. Although he pretended well, he still couldn't escape Qin Yu's eyes.

But Qin Yu didn't want to argue with this group of students, his main task was to act as Xu Xin's boyfriend, not to compete with this kind of students, let alone the situation of boys, he had already anticipated it before he came.

The boy pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Sister, who is this?"

"My boyfriend."

After Xu Xin finished speaking, Qin Yu also said with a smile: "Qin Xiaoyu, Xu Xin's boyfriend."

After the boy heard this, the disgust in his eyes became more intense, but he still smiled on the surface and said: "I didn't expect my junior to find a boyfriend so early, but..."

The boy changed the subject, and said with a embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, our Chinese Painting Club has an event today, and we only accept members of the Chinese Painting Club, so please leave temporarily."

Xu Xin couldn't help frowning when she heard this. There are not many members in the traditional Chinese painting club. Usually, no matter whether there are activities or not, students from various clubs will be invited to visit and play. Even today, there are four or five people sitting in the room. A member of another club, now that the boy said that, he was obviously trying to make things difficult for Qin Yu on purpose.

But before she could speak, Qin Yu pointed to the painting on the podium and asked, "Who painted this painting?"

"No, it's my humble servant." That's what he said, but the boy's face was full of arrogance.

Qin Yu pursed his lips and said with a look of disgust: "The painting is not very good either!"

"What did you say!" The boy's expression instantly became ferocious. He was born in a scholarly family, and he has participated in Chinese painting competitions since he was a child, and won the top three every time.

When participating in a certain national competition, the respected judge Mo Rujin lamented that he has the charm of Zhang Daqian, but now he is told by an old hat that the painting is not good, how can he not be angry!

Qin Yu blinked, repeated what he just said three times in a row, and then asked seriously, "Did you hear clearly?"

"You, you dare to insult my painting, and you have repeated it three times!" The boy was out of breath angrily, and was about to hit Qin Yu, but when he saw the difference in size between the two, he took his hand away again. go back.

Qin Yu said with an aggrieved face: "Didn't you bring shame on yourself, why blame me for repeating it again."

"You—" the boy almost fainted out of anger.

Xu Xin also pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Senior, don't blame my boyfriend for being too straightforward."

Upright your sister!
No, as a scholar himself, how could he lose in demeanor to this idiot who can't even tell a good painting from a bad one.

Thinking of this, the boy tried his best to suppress his anger, and said with a fake smile: "According to my friend, it seems that he has a lot of accomplishments in Chinese painting?"

Qin Yu said modestly, "I understand a little bit, but I'm not your friend."

The boy seemed to have gotten used to Qin Yu's routine, and instead of being provoked into a gaffe, he sneered and said, "In that case, why don't you compete with me? If you lose, just kneel down and apologize to me!"

"Senior, you—" Seeing this situation, Xu Xin wanted to stop her, but Qin Yu stopped her, and said to the boy with a smile, "Okay, but what if you lose?"

Hearing this, the boy couldn't help laughing, "I lost? How could I lose!"

Not only the boys felt that Qin Yu was playing tricks on the world, but even the other students couldn't help ridiculing him.

"Xu Xin's boyfriend, I advise you not to compare. Our senior Zhang Deshuai is a well-known small national player. Let alone you, even our Chinese painting teacher may not be able to compare with him!"

"That's right, you are looking for your own death. You don't think it's embarrassing, but we, Senior Colonel Xu, feel ashamed too!"

"Let's bet, let's bet, who beat Qin Xiaoyu? The odds are one hundred!"

Under the praise of all the junior girls, Zhang Deshuai's expression was not to mention how proud he was, he looked at Qin Yu provocatively and said, "How about it, do you dare to compare?"

Qin Yu didn't say whether to compare, but pointed to an inkstone beside him and said, "Well, if you lose, how about drinking a glass of ink?"

"That's not as good as this!" Zhang Deshuai spat a mouthful of saliva into the inkstone as he said, "Come on, juniors and juniors, seniors, I will lend you some saliva today!"

Those members cooperated very well, and even two students who joined in the fun spit two mouthfuls of thick phlegm into it.

After Zhang Deshuai ground the "spit ink", he filled a cup full of the sticky liquid, then looked at Qin Yu with disdain and said, "Whoever loses later will give this cup to him without any drop left." drink it!"

(End of this chapter)