How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

Qiao Xinran wore an off-the-shoulder one-neck dress, which was really elegant. This shameless gesture couldn't help but make Master Qi feel preoccupied—of course, the object of Master Qi's preoccupation was Wen Zhiqing.

If this guy is more proactive and open-minded, they have already hit home runs a few times, so why would they stop at the kissing step!

Facing Master Qi's cold eyes, Qiao Xinran stepped forward.

Master Qi turned slightly to the beginning, "Do you still know how to write the word shame, Miss with a higher education."

Sometimes Master Qi doesn't understand this woman Qiao Xinran, whether she is too confident or too self-deprecating.

She always dismisses the boys who come up to kneel and lick her, and occasionally gives them a little favor to hang them, but for those boys who look down on her, she is willing to use her body as a bargaining chip to win over those boys.

Does this prove her attractiveness as a woman?It's ridiculous.

He is also sought after by boys because of his outstanding looks, but his gentle temperament is the complete opposite, neither humble nor overbearing, confident but not arrogant.

Qiao Xinran smiled, her expression and voice were charming and moving, "Master, I don't believe that you really like your own sex, as long as you try it, let me try it with you, you will know that women are good."

Master Qi dodged to avoid the approaching hand, and his warning gaze was extremely sharp.

Qiao Xinran was shocked and withdrew her hand. She saw Master Qi's contempt, but she didn't mind it. She always had such confidence that she could change the gentleman's demeanor on the surface, and she kept reprimanding her for her shameless behavior. The man's attitude towards her.

She has grown up so much, and she has never been unable to get something. Everyone follows her and responds to her, because she has this capital.

And the education she got from her mother and family since she was a child also told her that if she has something that she can't get or it's hard to get, she should be good at making use of her female identity. No man can't appreciate a proud and beautiful woman. Arouse their desire to conquer.

"Qiao Xinran, you are very confident, which is a good thing." Girls should have confidence in themselves and believe that they are no worse than others.

It was the first time Master Qi called her by name, and Qiao Xinran immediately showed joy.

In the next second, Master Qi picked up the black tea on the table, which he had brewed before taking a bath. Now he picked it up and put it on his lips but didn't drink it, and poured it all on Qiao Xinran's head.

"At the same time, I will also tell you a truth for free. Too much self-confidence is not a good thing. Similarly, there are good and bad things about self-deprecation and devotion. With me, you can only get this cup of black tea in response."

"Master Qi..." Qiao Xinran was trembling with anger, "How dare you do such a thing to a girl, you are shameless!"

Why did she forget that Young Master Qi has never been a gentleman of the opposite sex? The only person who would put a dress on her with a blushing face and persuade her to leave was Wen Zhiqing. The boy obeyed her half-pushed, or ate her like a vicious dog.

Master Qi threw the cup casually, glanced at her lightly to pack things, and left a word.

"You should be glad that I didn't ask someone to strip you and throw you on the street. There should be men on the street who want to admire and caress your beautiful figure that you are proud of."

Qiao Xinran stared at the broken glass on the ground and kept shaking, this time she was shaking with fear, just like the fear she felt when she first received the call from that man yesterday.

That man, he wanted to test Master Qi's sexual orientation, why did he find her? He obviously used her as cannon fodder, but she couldn't see clearly.

If it weren't for... If Shaoshi Qi hadn't changed his temper as if someone had lowered his head recently, her life would be ruined!

Master Qi made a phone call, put on a bathrobe, carried his schoolbag, and went straight to Wu Rixiu's room opposite him.

Although Qiao Xinran stumbled away and left, he hated the smell she left behind. He also hated changing the new bed sheet and quilt that the hotel attendant had just asked to change this morning.

The team leader and person in charge of this competition is Wu Rixiu. It was hard for him to take advantage of the fact that the kids were out and about, so he didn’t have to worry about it. He got a video call from his little one to comfort him. Because of his emptiness and loneliness, he lived in an empty nest for several days.

Young Master Qi rang the doorbell frantically and broke in, almost letting him vent a thousand miles and withering the flower of life.

"Even if you have a legitimate reason, as a teacher, I will severely criticize your uninvited intrusion method!" Wu Rixiu closed the computer and had no time to turn off the video, and hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover it.

Master Qi didn't have time to look at him, so he threw a room card on his bed, "Who did you give back my room card to?"

In addition to the front desk of the hotel, Wu Rixiu, as the leading teacher, also kept a room card.

"Could it be that someone entered your room and climbed onto your bed, and you came to my room to disturb me!?" Wu Rixiu helped his cool color-changing glasses, and condemned Master Qi for his kindness, I am not good , everyone can't behave well.

Seeing that Master Qi didn't refute his words, Wu Rixiu's expression quickly turned serious, "Please believe in my teacher's morality, as a teacher, how can I condone such corrupt behavior, let alone being an accomplice, OK?"

Master Qi frowned and was thinking, when Wu Hao ran in and called out, "Sixth Master!"

"Where have you been?"

"...Young Master just called and asked me to go out for a while."

Master Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Hao, who blamed himself, and said nothing to him, then turned to Wu Rixiu and said, "I want to go back, you ask them to come on stage to receive the award tomorrow."

Although the results of the current competition have not been officially announced, the students of Jiying Middle School will not be far behind.

Wu Rixiu was tired of such thoughtful students and didn't want to express any opinions.

When Master Qi went into the bathroom to change clothes, Wu Rixiu looked at Wu Hao who was making a wooden stake, "Are you free?"

Wu Hao's face was paralyzed, and he replied in the same tone: "Are you busy?"

Wu Rixiu was so angry that he vomited blood, "Can't I have a happy private life during my break time!?"

Wu Hao glanced at him. "Your corrupt private life, huh..." The words are full of meaning.

Wu Rixiu easily comprehended the unfinished subtext of his elder brother, and died with care and indulgence, and died with exhaustion.

"Baby Chichi and I love what I want, why are you calling it so dirty! And we don't indulge at all, OK?" It's two schools away, how hard it is for him to eat meat once , Does the Bodhisattva know the suffering in his heart?

Master Qi changed his clothes and came out, and went to catch the plane back to Jiangcheng with Wu Hao.

Claiming to have made great efforts to finally send away the two great gods, Wu Rixiu excitedly turned on the computer and continued the unfinished business.

"Baby ~ let's continue ~"

The man at the other end of the video put on the gold-rimmed glasses exclusive to the math teacher, and replied Wu Rixiu with three words, "Hehe, I'm busy."

Fuck the little baby, he just had two minds, listened to the whole process, and was still operating the mouse and computer to change the volume.

This day is the first day of the mid-term entrance exam, the time for the simulated college entrance examination, and Chi Li has to correct the math papers that he finished in the afternoon.

The next day was the comprehensive exam. Wen Zhiqing finished writing on time at eleven o'clock, and asked for leave to leave school after handing in the exam papers. He had something to go to the publishing house.

The trip went smoothly, and I was satisfied with the price negotiated with the publisher. Wen Zhiqing went downstairs to the bus stop and waited for the bus under the formidable eyes of the editor-in-chief.

After standing for a while, a bus appeared immediately, and it was not crowded, and there was no one there except the driver.

Wen Zhiqing invested coins, sat down at a random place, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Master Qi. Since last night, Master Qi has not replied to his message. Could it be that he didn't do a good job without knowing it?

Wen Zhiqing was a little worried about how to make Master Qi happy, but when she looked up accidentally, she found that the bus didn't stop at the platform along the way, even if someone waved and signaled.

Wen Zhiqing looked at the back of the driver's head in front of him and observed the situation secretly, which reminded him of a bad memory of driving.

It was the first semester of high school, and he and Wen Xinrou took the bus home together during the monthly vacation, because several high schools were on vacation together, and the bus was crowded with students returning home.

After stopping at a platform, some students saw that too many people did not come up, and only a middle-aged uncle squeezed up.

Then the tragedy happened like this. Not long after the bus left, he suddenly took out a very long fruit knife and began to hurt people.

Faced with this unexpected violent incident, the students on board, including the driver, had no way to deal with it, and all panicked and wailed.

In Wen Zhiqing's small, backward county town, the customs and customs are simple and simple. Where did he encounter such a thing, a newspaper member who can only be seen on TV unexpectedly appeared beside him.

That man is even the kind of person Wen Zhiqing and the others often see, a father, son, and husband, with ordinary or even a little humble face, always shrunk his shoulders and bowed his body, bearing the endless pressure that life puts on them.

The difference is that some people swallow hardships silently, and in the process of digesting them, become more and more taciturn, and even take pleasure in bitterness, and use pressure to comfort themselves.

Some couldn't bear it, and the growing grievances in their hearts had nowhere to vent. I don't know which heartstring was touched and they exploded. They vented on innocent students. Maybe there were his children's classmates and friends in the car.

Wen Zhiqing saw that the situation was not right at that time, the driver panicked, and had collided with other cars several times, and if this continued, the middle-aged uncle was not hurt, and they would have a car accident first.

He raised his voice to remind the driver to make an emergency stop and opened the rear door and window, then pushed Wen Xinrou beside him out of the car, rushed up against the flow of people, and subdued the uncle at the cost of a scratched arm.

After that, he appeared in the county newspaper once, and was praised and praised in various ways, which became the main reason why he was favored by the "Exchange Life" program group and invited to the program.

Nothing happened to this bus, Wen Zhiqing got off the bus at the platform near the subway station, and then remembered that he didn't mention the destination at all, and the driver took him there thoughtfully without saying a word.

Going down to the subway station, Wen Zhiqing bought a ticket and waited for the train. There was also a train arriving at the station soon, and the carriage was empty after going up. Although it was not the rush hour at this time, there should be no one there.

Wen Zhiqing chose the direction of the train, but was blocked at the link of the carriage, and the door was not open.

Wen Zhiqing always felt that the situation was wrong. After the train stopped at a platform, he chose to get off early, but was stopped by the staff of the subway station. He was gently reminded that your destination had not yet arrived.

Wen Zhiqing secretly glanced around the platform, turned around and returned. Fortunately, the subway soon arrived at the platform near Jiangcheng Sports Center. From here, take a taxi, and you can go back to the attached high school in 10 minutes, in time to take the afternoon exam.

Instead of taking a taxi near the subway station, he called a ride on his mobile phone and waited for a few minutes for the car to arrive. Unlike the previous buses and subways, which came in such a timely and coincidental manner, the coincidence was scary.

After getting in the car, Wen Zhiqing looked at the phone again, but there was still no message from Shaoshi Qi, and when she looked up again, she found that something was wrong, this was not the way to the attached middle school.

While the car was slowing down and waiting for the red light, Wen Zhiqing put his hand on the doorknob, pursed his lips and said, "Master, are you taking a detour?"

"No, isn't this the way to Chengnan Mountain Villa? Don't worry, I've been driving for several years, so I won't cheat you!"

Chengnan Villa is a place for rich people in Jiangcheng to play and relax. It is well-known throughout the city, and it is as famous as the suburban villa area where Master Qi is located.

Wen Zhiqing couldn't rest assured. When he found that the car door was open, he immediately pushed it open and jumped out, rolled around on the ground, stood up and ran in the opposite direction.

The place is a bit out of the way, and there are even little gangsters racing on the road.

Wen Zhiqing saw a familiar person with sharp eyes, and stopped him with a wave, "Brother Long! Please give me a ride!"

When Ma Hualong asked where he was going, he turned around and sent him back to school without saying a word, ignoring the wailing and resentment of the younger brothers behind him.

With such a delay, it was already late for Wen Zhiqing to return to school, and the listening comprehension had already been finished for the afternoon English test.

Nan Jinyun came over to deliver the test paper to him, and laughed at him when he saw that he was sweating all over, "This is not the college entrance examination, why worry?"

Wen Zhiqing thanked him with a smile, calmed down, quickly changed her state, and began to concentrate on answering the questions.

After returning to Wutong Street at five o'clock, Wen Zhiqing opened the door and entered the house thinking about something, but as soon as he entered, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There is someone in the room, not Master Qi!

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In the group, I asked the author to remind everyone again that the current channel has been divided into two channels, the urban channel and the fantasy channel. Emm doesn’t know how to classify it. My article has reborn fantasy elements and is also divided into urban channels. Tanmei,

You can see it by updating the latest version of Jinjiang,

It seems that Jinjiang will also send a text message to inform everyone of the updated version tomorrow.

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