Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

Yang Pingting's expression changed again and again, and she hated the boy in front of her.

She didn't expect that the beauty she was so proud of didn't work in front of Yan Qingluo, but it didn't work in front of this boy either.

Could it be that her beauty has deteriorated so that she can no longer attract attention.

However, after observing secretly, the other people looked at her with amazement, so the person in front of her must be the one with the problem.

Thinking of this, Yang Pingting's eyes turned red, she looked at Huang Jiajun with a very aggrieved look, bit her lip and said softly: "I'm sorry, I was rash just now."

After saying that, Yang Pingting sat in the empty seat at the next table.

Although it was the next table, there was an aisle in the middle and it was still quite far away from Qingluo, which made Yang Pingting very dissatisfied.

If you can't be at the same table with Yan Qingluo, you can't develop a better relationship.

This is very detrimental to her mission.

But she couldn't think of any other way for a while. Now she could only take one step at a time, maybe there would be a chance to build a relationship.

"Hey, how did you meet her? This person makes me feel very uncomfortable. No wonder you don't like her. He is probably someone who wants to turn against you."

As soon as Yang Pingting walked away, Huang Jiajun lowered his head and asked quietly.

Qing Luo glanced at him and couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. This good friend had a good relationship and was close enough, but he just liked gossip too much.

"I ran to my house by myself. I was almost bored to death. Otherwise, I would have been studying at home right now. There would be no need to come to school." Qingluo shook his head and said.

He recounted his miserable experience at home.

After hearing what Qing Luo said, Huang Jiajun was shocked and said, "Could it be that these father and daughter treat everyone as fools?"

"Such an obvious calculation, anyone with eyes can see it, okay?"

"How could I agree if I knew the other party was plotting against me?"

Originally, his impression of Yang Pingting was not very good, but now Huang Jiajun had an even less favorable impression of her, and even thought about whether to do something.

The Huang family is also a member of the Xuanmen, but the Xuanmen where the Huang family is located is somewhat similar to the Xuanyumen, and now only the Huang family is still struggling.

The Huang family mainly focuses on catching ghosts and eliminating evil spirits, and is considered a small branch of Maoshan.

"It's good if you can understand. By the way, you should also call your dad, lest your uncle is deceived into going to that ancient tomb."

"That place sounds like it's not a good place. Maybe there's something big and dangerous waiting there, or maybe someone else has already dug a hole and is waiting for us to jump in."

Thinking about what happened to the Huang family in the previous life, it was actually very similar to the father and son of the Yan family.

It's just that he didn't know that Huang Jiajun and Huang's father went to the ancient tomb at that time. If he did it again, Qingluo would naturally investigate these issues clearly.

He suspected that the sudden incident in the Huang family in his previous life must be related to this incident.

The two of them were whispering to themselves. When the teacher on the podium saw it, he couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Who said these two are the pillars of the class?

People study well. Every time they take a test, one of them will be first and the other second. The same is true in the joint entrance examination. What can a teacher say?

As long as it doesn't affect other people's learning, it's fine, and the teacher doesn't want to offend anyone.

Of course, Qing Luo and Huang Jiajun were not the kind of people who didn't know what was good or bad. Naturally, they would not continue to be so presumptuous. After talking for a while, they listened carefully to the lecture.

When school was over at noon, Qingluo and Huang Jiajun went to the cafeteria to eat together.

As soon as the two of them sat down to eat, they saw Yang Pingting walking to their table with the food, and said somewhat embarrassedly: "Classmate Huang Jiajun, classmate Yan Qingluo, can I share a table with you? "

Originally, Huang Jiajun wanted to reject it directly.

However, Qing Luo glanced around and saw that all the tables were full. Only their side had a seat, so he could only say calmly: "The table is not ours. If you like to sit, sit down. If you don't like to sit, just wait." Sit down while others finish eating."

After saying that, he started eating by himself, paying no attention to the things around him.

Yang Pingting was very unhappy with Qingluo's cold attitude. She had always been a pampered little princess at home.

Unexpectedly, in front of Yan Qingluo, he would be humiliated again and again.

This made Yang Pingting very unhappy, but every time she was able to suppress the anger in her heart well and did not burst out directly.

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Yang Pingting sat directly next to him.

Qing Luo and Huang Jiajun neither looked at her nor tried to strike up a conversation with her. They quickly finished their meal and left the cafeteria without even looking at Yang Pingting.

Both of them were very disgusted with this kind of girl who approached them, not to mention that Yang Pingting approached them with some impure purpose.

Seeing the two people leaving without mercy, Yang Pingting's face turned green with anger.

"I said that some people here just don't have the knowledge to know themselves. They clearly showed their dislike for her, but that person still approached her eagerly. Why do you think this person is so disgusting? If I were I have already found a crack in the ground and crawled in."

"Yeah, that's what I think too. Not everyone can easily get close to the top students and top students. They keep pushing forward even if they don't have any ability."

……

Listening to the discussions among the girls around her, Yang Pingting's face became even more ugly.

"You guys are really nosy. What do I want to do and what do you do? You really just eat carrots and don't worry about it. I have the courage to pursue it. What about you? Look at what kind of people you are. , it’s really embarrassing.”

Listening to the more and more outrageous words, Yang Pingting finally couldn't help but turned around and started taunting several girls, which was not giving any face.

"I asked you, is there something wrong with you? We didn't talk about you. Why are you yelling at us? This is not your family. We can say whatever we want. You have a mouth on me. Why are you yelling at us? It doesn’t matter what I say.”

One of the girls wearing ripped jeans looked at Yang Pingting contemptuously.

"It's just that you are mentally ill, and we are not familiar with you. Why do you care about our affairs? You really don't think you are who you are."

……

These people are the rich second generation who come to school to hang out, and their followers. Now that Yang Pingting is scolding them, they will definitely not give up.

Yang Pingting had never been to school before and didn't understand this at all.

If she hadn't wanted to have a relationship with Qing Luo, how could she have come to such a messy place like school? It was simply too insulting.