The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Lin Antang was surprised that this woman drove so steadily. In his impression, country bumpkins were always timid, cowardly, and worldly-wise.

But this woman seemed to be used to it and had no awe at all for him, the son of her parents who provided her with food and clothing.

The most important thing is that this woman was so bold as to knock him out!

The back of his neck is still sore. He logged into his phone and found that he didn't play yesterday, but a series of red dots in his friend list were asking him when he became so good to carry the team and win the MVP.

Looking at the battle record, twenty-five heads, Lin Antang, who always had a losing record, was quite shocked.

Is Chu Qiaoyin so powerful?

Lin Antang was still thinking that if Chu Qiaoyin was reported for AFK and his credit points were deducted, he would be doomed.

Chu Qiaoyin caught a glimpse of Lin Antang with his head down, mumbling something, but he ignored him. As long as he didn't do anything weird, he didn't care what he did.

Lin Antang couldn't help but show off in the group of brothers, shamelessly saying that it was his own achievement.

Unexpectedly, none of the three brothers tolerated him, none of them believed him, and they mocked him one after another, saying that if it was true, they would jump off the second floor of the school.

Lin Antang was so angry that he couldn't take it anymore. Well, he failed in his attempt to show off and was mocked by the three of them. He secretly swore in his heart that when he became stronger, he would blind their eyes.

Chu Qiaoyin sent the children to school and then familiarized himself with the environment around the school.

She had a feeling that Lin Antang would not be so obedient.

Sure enough, when he skipped class in the afternoon, he was caught by Chu Qiaoyin under the wall.

Lin Antang had long forgotten about punishing Chu Qiaoyin. He even wanted her to teach him how to play games.

It was normal for me and my three brothers to skip classes, but one of them stopped skipping classes. He wanted to study hard, saying that it was to get good grades so that his family would buy him a sports car for his birthday at the end of the year.

The other one didn't come to school early in the morning because he went to meet his online love interest.

Lin Antang had just stepped on He Xuanrang's hand when she turned around and met the eyes of Chu Qiaoyin who was slurping milk tea not far away.

Lin Antang turned his back silently. He Xuanrang was confused and said, "Let's go. What are you standing there for?"

He Xuanrang didn't know Chu Qiaoyin, and he felt fear and dread on the face of his friend, which made him even more confused.

"Where are you going, young master? Can you take me with you?" Chu Qiaoyin finished his milk tea and threw it into the trash can. The empty trash can made a "Duang" sound when it received the trash.

This voice also fell on Lin Antang's heart, and it skipped a beat. His heart beeped and issued a silent threat warning.

He Xuanrang now realized that the handsome young man seemed to know Lin Antang.

Ok?

Could it be that the person that Lin Antang had been complaining about all morning was the one in front of them?

He Xuanrang's eyes were filled with amazement, and he spoke with difficulty: "Is this the ugly housekeeper you mentioned?"

Chu Qiaoyin shifted his gaze from He Xuanrang to Lin Antang, only to see him winking at He Xuanrang frantically.

Lin Antang’s inner thoughts: Stop talking, stop talking!

He Xuanrang blinked innocently: "Is there sand in your eyes?"

Lin Antang: . . .

"Maybe I am just an ugly thing in the eyes of the young master." Chu Qiaoyin was not angry at all and was smiling.

He Xuanrang exaggeratedly said: "Hey, he has a very bad sense of aesthetics. He doesn't like beautiful ones, he likes ugly ones. Maybe he wants to find an ugly girlfriend in the future..."

"He Xuanrang, just shut up!" Lin Antang pounced on He Xuanrang and pinched his arm.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, what are you doing, are you murdering your brother?" He Xuanrang deliberately screamed in pain.

Lin Antang was speechless. It was obvious that he didn't pinch her hard, so why was this idiot making such an exaggeration?

"Where are you going, young master?" Chu Qiaoyin began to move his wrists.

He Xuanrang was surprised to find that Lin Antang seemed to be very afraid of Chu Qiaoyin.

Isn't he fearless?

Seeing Lin Antang pretending to be a quail in my lifetime is really an eye-opener.

He Xuanrang let out a wicked smile. He was discovered to be funny. As a good brother, how could he not trick Lin Antang? That was definitely not his style. He opened his mouth and replied, "Skip class and go to the Internet cafe to play games."

Lin Antang didn't even have time to cover his mouth, and He Xuanrang just blurted it out.

Chu Qiaoyin remained calm: "Young Master, are you going back to school on your own, or do you want to be forced to go back to school?"

Lin Antang pretended to cough and argued, "He skipped class to play games. It has nothing to do with me. I was dragged out by him."

Chu Qiaoyin just watched Lin Antang talk nonsense quietly, not believing it at all.

He Xuanrang was no longer interested in the game. He was more curious about why Lin Antang was suppressed by Chu Qiaoyin.

Lin Antang caught a glimpse of He Xuanrang's eyes that looked like he was watching a show, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap them both in the face and scold them for talking nonsense.

Lin Antang turned around and climbed over the wall back to school. He Xuanrang was laughing so hard outside that his stomach hurt, "Hahahaha".

He really didn't expect Lin Antang to back down so quickly. It was the first time that He Xuanrang saw someone who could control Lin Antang.

Lin Antang's pockets are cleaner than his face, so how could he have the money to go out and play? It was He Xuanrang who paid for the meal.

If they didn't want to get their pocket money back, Lin Antang thought about borrowing some and asking them to go find Chu Qiaoyin to ask for the money.

But because of Lin Antang's bad temper, except for his three good brothers, basically no one can get along with him, let alone borrow money from him.

The three brothers were also warned by their families. Chu Qiaoyin had been on guard against him borrowing money, so he asked Lin Zhen for permission to come out and chat with several parents for a few minutes.

When they heard that Lin Zhen had limited his youngest son's pocket money, they followed suit.

The family's financial resources were not as good as the Lin family's, so the monthly salary of the three of them was reduced from 200,000 to 100,000.

Three brothers who were inexplicably implicated:...

How could they dare to lend money to Lin Antang? If they lent him money, they would have no money to spend.

They were jealous because Lin Antang got one million in pocket money every month, but he just didn't get it all at once.

Lin Antang was so angry that his retreat was blocked. He had no choice but to give in.

If you don’t give in, Chu Qiaoyin won’t give you pocket money!

Probably because of his good performance, Chu Qiaoyin transferred 10,000 yuan of pocket money to Lin Antang.

After receiving the pocket money, Lin Antang looked a little better. The history teacher on the podium found it very strange that Lin Antang, whose desk was always empty, actually sat in the classroom obediently. It was incredible.

After being surprised for a second, the history teacher ignored him.

As long as Lin Antang doesn't make any noise and does his job quietly, he doesn't want to care what she does.

Lin Antang was playing with his phone while questioning He Xuanrang. He Xuanrang certainly couldn't say that he had bad intentions and wanted to see Lin Antang embarrassed.

Lin Antang was furious and questioned him if he was a good brother. He actually did not sympathize with him and praised Chu Qiaoyin for his good looks.

He asked: Is she as pretty as me?

He Xuanrang was very honest: Yes, I am indeed better looking and more handsome than you.

Lin Antang: . . .

He Xuanrang has absolutely no aesthetic ability!