When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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"Yes, but you'd better learn to write by yourself, otherwise no one will help you during the exam."

After finishing speaking, Shen Linchuan realized.

"But like you, you shouldn't pay so much attention to test scores."

"It's not that I don't want to learn, it's that I don't understand it. It would be great if someone taught me,"

Qian Ling looked at him expectantly, "Why don't you teach me to read and I'll pay you a salary? Then you won't have to work in this kind of place."

"no,"

Shen Linchuan refused straight away, "Thank you very much for your kindness, I can tutor you, but I don't need to pay you."

"Don't think too much about it, just take it as...well, is this an exchange of what we all have?"

Qian Ling complained, "Don't you want to see me alone after class?"

Such words were harmlessly uttered from the young man's mouth, but when they fell into Shen Linchuan's ears, the taste changed.

Knowing that the person in front of him is pure and innocent, it is impossible to have any other kind of emotion, and the help to him is nothing more than kindness and sense of justice.

In the past, Shen Linchuan hated this kind of hypocrisy and false kindness.

But at this moment, when the speaker becomes shallow,

The person in front of him is clean and simple, the collar of the white shirt is stained with a small part of the pale yellow wine stain that has dried up, and another feeling that is completely different from when he was wearing the school uniform, looking at him is full of anticipation that cannot be hidden .

Shen Linchuan nodded.

"Okay, but I want to know where you are weak, so I will bring you a set of papers tomorrow."

"Great!"

Qian Ling bent the corners of her eyes, like a little fox who had finally succeeded, shaking her big fluffy tail behind her.

It makes my palms itchy, and I can't help but want to touch it.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and under Shen Linchuan's nose, Qian Ling yawned lazily.

Shen Linchuan said: "Sleepy?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then go back and rest first."

Qian Ling shook her head, "You promised to tutor me, then go and quit this job first, I'll watch you quit."

That tone was afraid that Shen Linchuan would sneak away behind his back.

The corners of Shen Linchuan's mouth curved slightly, "Understood, I'll go right away."

Night is the busiest time of the venue, Qian Ling followed Shen Linchuan through the staff passage and came to the backstage rest room.

The rest room is a place for employees to change clothes and rest, which is obviously different from the magnificent appearance outside.

Shen Linchuan cleared out the cleanest place, "Sit down."

"Uh-huh."

Qian Ling looked at the whole environment boredly. Although the decoration is simple, at least it is refreshing, without the strong smell of alcohol in the box.

Sitting and waiting for a while, Qianling propped her arms on the table, her eyelids were so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open.

Shen Linchuan stood aside.

He lowered his eyes to look at the sitting person, his slender eyelashes flickered up and down, his soft hair rested on his forehead, and under the neckline was a section of translucent white skin.

like snow.

When Qianling stunned, his arm tilted, and he was about to fall, one hand rested on his chin.

"Well."

Supporting her sleepiness, Qian Ling raised her eyelids and muttered. "Student Shen, when will your boss come? I'm so sleepy."

"Snooze for a while if you're sleepy."

Qian Ling hummed in a daze, resting his chin on Shen Linchuan's palm, resting his forehead on Shen Linchuan's abdomen, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

From the outside, it looks like you are holding someone in your arms.

Qian Ling's breathing gradually became even, and after 5 minutes, Shen Linchuan raised his hand and hung it in the air, trying to land on the top of Qian Ling's hair but stopped.

He opened and tightened his fingers.

In the end, it lightly fell on Qianling's hair, soft and fluffy as if touching a ball of soft cotton.

At this time, Qian Ling in his arms moved.

Shen Linchuan froze his palm, and when he wanted to take it back, Qianling just rubbed his cheek, and then stopped moving.

After about 10 minutes, the door of the rest room was opened.

The manager of the bar walked in and found a seat to sit down. He crossed his legs and lit a cigarette.

"Xiao Shen, why did I hear that you were leaving? What's the matter? The treatment and salary here are not low."

Slowly, smoke ignited from his fingertips.

"Cough cough,"

Qian Ling was awakened by the smell, rubbed his eyes and raised his head, only then did he realize that there was an extra person in the rest room.

The moment the manager of the bar saw Qian Ling, his eyes lit up biu.

He pointed to Qianling and asked, "Xiao Shen, is this your friend?"

Originally, they didn't recruit part-time students here, but Shen Linchuan's appearance advantage was too great, so he was the one who asked people to stay here.

It's just that the position I applied for was changed to a waiter.

Within a few days of Shen Linchuan's part-time job here, he attracted a large number of customers who came to spend money on his appearance.

And the shallow spirit in front of him obviously has more than this function.

He is so good-looking, even if his hair is disheveled, it can't conceal the superiority of his facial features.

"Xiao Shen, do you, friend, plan to apply for a job with us? The price is negotiable."

"Price? What price?"

Qian Ling just woke up, but her head was still in a daze.

The manager wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shen Linchuan, "Sorry, he is my classmate and doesn't need this job."

The manager of the bar took a closer look at the brand of clothes and shoes Qian Ling was wearing with a cigarette in his mouth, and knew that this time the abacus was off the table.

This is a rich young man.

"He doesn't need it, but you want it."

The manager of the bar saw that the order could not be completed, so he wanted to keep the original cash cow first.

"At that time, I agreed to this job, and the salary and benefits are not less. Don't be too greedy."

Qian Ling frowned.

"this,"

Qianling paused deliberately, and looked at his middle-aged beer belly, "This uncle, even I understand, what he said is that he doesn't want to do it, not because of labor remuneration. You won't pay it all I don't understand."

"You, of course I understand!"

The manager pinched the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Think about it, his family has money and doesn't need to think about life, what about you? Not everyone can live such a chic life."

Shen Linchuan pursed his lips.

Qian Ling was afraid that he would go back on his word. After all, such a good student should study hard and get into college!

The most he can't see a baby being pua by rubbish.

Qian Ling stood up, hugged Shen Linchuan with both hands, and protected him behind her.

"He has already thought about it. Now he is my tutor, and I will take good care of him."

But he was much shorter than Shen Linchuan, even if he stood in front of the opponent and tried his best to protect him, it would still make people think he was playing around.

Shen Linchuan lowered his head and could see Qianling's soft hair top.

He remembered how it felt to the touch.

"Well, he'll protect me."

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After coming out of the bar, the sky was dark, Qian Ling said: "Why don't I take you back."

"No, you go back to bed early, I'm leaving."

Qian Ling got into the private car, fell asleep on the way home, and finally finished washing up with sleepiness.

Although there was no late-study arrangement in the third year of high school, Qian Ling got used to sleeping until she woke up naturally during the week when the dungeon was released.

When he was woken up by the alarm clock at [-] o'clock the next morning, he was completely dazed.

Qian Ling angrily pressed the noisy alarm clock.

what.

He will never come to this kind of copy of the campus again, it is simply a nightmare.

When Qian Ling fell asleep again and was woken up by the housekeeper knocking on the door, he looked at the time, jumped off the bed in a hurry, went into the toilet to wash up, and hurriedly picked up breakfast and got in the car.

Came to the classroom in the last few minutes of being late.

When Qianling entered the classroom, the bell for morning self-study rang, but the students in the classroom were all playing and playing, as if they didn't notice that class had already started.

Qian Ling just put down her schoolbag.

A dark shadow was projected in front of his eyes, accompanied by a resentful question, "What did you go with him yesterday, why didn't you reply to my message?"

"information?"

Qian Ling looked at Ji Jiayu who was full of displeasure in front of him, and took out the mobile phone that had been in the bag all the time in a daze, turned on the screen, and the mobile phone did not move.

"The phone seems to be out of battery."

This is a habit that Qian Ling developed in the last dungeon, and he almost forgot the existence of such things as mobile phones.

"Are you a primitive person? There are still people who don't even know that their mobile phones are turned off when they run out of battery?"

Ji Jiayu said unforgivingly, but turned back to his seat, and threw the power bank on his desk.

"Those who didn't know thought you had an accident yesterday, and it made people worry for nothing."

"Are you worried about me?"

Qian Ling connected the mobile phone to the power bank, and the charging prompt lit up on it.

Ji Jiayu said: "You're thinking too much, I'm just afraid that if something happens to you, it's me who shouted it again, and it will be involved in my head."

"Then you see that I'm fine now, can you rest assured?"

"You haven't said, what the hell did you do?"

Qianling made a sound.

He glanced lightly at Shen Linchuan next to him, who was writing exercises with his head down, Qian Ling smiled and looked back, "I didn't do anything, I went home and went to sleep after I went out, and slept until early in the morning."

Ji Jiayu looked suspiciously at the two of them.

"By the way, nothing happened in the game last night, right?"

Qianling asked suddenly.

Ji Jiayu said: "What else can happen, are you afraid of being swept away? We don't do such things."

Qianling burst out laughing.

He looked around the classroom, basically everyone who participated in the game yesterday sat in the classroom in good condition, including Sheng Li.

Could it be that his understanding was wrong?

The game of kings in the dungeon does not refer to the one they played last night, but has another meaning?

Just when Qianling was deep in thought, the phone turned on automatically after the battery reached a certain level.

Then he heard a ding-dong text message alert.

And in the noisy classroom.

Various mobile phone messages rang continuously——

"Ding dong!"

"Dudu."

"Buzz."

Qian Ling was taken aback.

He lowered his head and saw the content of the text message on the phone screen.

[All the students in Class One, Senior Three, I want to play a game of kings with you. 】

[After the game starts, civilians who cannot quit or do not follow the rules or obey the king will be punished! 】

[Now, boo!The game is starting~]

Sender - [King. ]

[Now start issuing the first command. 】

[The recipients of the order are Qian Ling and Shen Linchuan.

Instruction time limit: 24 hours.

Command content: Kiss in public. 】