Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

"Ah what, you little idiot." He couldn't even hear the compliment.

Jing Chi looked at the other party's well-behaved clothes, the white sweater looked very warm and comfortable, fluffy, like a small animal.

It is in stark contrast to the sweater full of middle school atmosphere on myself.

Jing Chi looked at the male lead's red ears from the cold, and suggested, "Would you like some milk tea?"

Chuan Gu was suddenly asked, nodded: "Okay...Okay."

The man in the colorful hoodie made a wicked smile when he heard the words, walked over and directly embraced the young man's shoulders, pretending to be serious, "Let's go, in order to thank Mr. Chuan for his dedication, let's go to the Internet celebrity milk tea shop outside the school Go try it out."

The male protagonist's body is very thin, and he looks like a weak scholar, which is described as a state of powerlessness, but the glasses on his face and that face that doesn't know much about the world make people look very comfortable.

Chuan Gu is ignorant, obviously doesn't know any internet celebrity milk tea shop: "Outside the school...?"

The man holding his shoulders looked straight ahead, with a handsome and handsome side face, but with a careless taste: "Yeah."

The male lead bit his lower lip, and reminded him softly: "Actually, there is also a milk tea shop on campus." After a pause, he added, and introduced with wide eyes: "The taste is not bad, but the price is a bit expensive..."

The young man glanced at the time, "I have a class in the third period in the afternoon, and Mr. Zhou's class is in the second period... Let's not go off-campus, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it back."

The male protagonist's voice is gentle and peaceful, patient, and with gentle strength, it can smooth all the wrinkles on the heart when it blows over the heart.

Jing Chi felt itchy in his heart when he heard it, this kind of sound would definitely hook people to death on the bed...

Chuan Gu was forcefully embraced by Jing Chi and walked out of the office building. Seeing that the other party refused to change his mind, he lightly parted his pink lips and wanted to continue to persuade him.

"Tsk." Jing Chi turned his head to look at him impatiently, with a look of displeasure in his eyes, he immediately shrank his neck from looking at the young man, shut his mouth and dared not talk nonsense.

Seeing that he stopped saying things he didn't like to hear, the man took him directly to his car, and with a stride of his long legs, he rode on that extremely cool Harley motorcycle, and handed the helmet to still standing there in a daze. young man, "Take it."

The young man hesitated and didn't want to answer: "Are you really going off-campus? It's already 12:50 now. If you don't make it to class, the director will criticize you and deduct money..."

Jing Chi ignored him, and directly raised his hand to put the helmet on someone's head, then scratched the young man's neck, "Look up."

The young man was dumbfounded by his series of actions, and he followed the order to raise his head blankly, blushing and daring not to look at the man.

Seeing that the male lead was so obedient, Jing Chi was instantly pleased, helped him button up his helmet, and then explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Chuan, I have the most experience in late arrivals and early departures, and I won't be caught by the director."

After speaking, he patted the chubby helmet lightly, "Come up!"

After putting on the helmet, the male protagonist with a huge round head was knocked by Jingchi and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the place where he was knocked. He looked like he would not resist even being bullied, and obediently said: "Oh ,good."

Then he supported the man's shoulders and got on the motorcycle covered with graffiti.

Jing Chi put on the helmet and black leather gloves for himself, tilted his head and asked him, "Are you done?"

Chuan Gu: "Okay."

Jing Chi: "Hold my waist."

Chuan Gu: "...Huh?"

Also, is it really a goose?

Jing Chi curled his lips and directly wrapped the man's arm around his waist. After feeling the other's body against his own, he told him: "Feel it well." Then he turned the key and started the fire.

The roar of the "buzzing" locomotive resounded in his ears, Chuan Gu was a little scared, and immediately put back the hand he wanted to take back honestly, his heart was raised, and he felt that he was not making a motorcycle, but a roller coaster.

After intentionally playing with Joe for a while, Jingchi's motorcycle slowly got on the road.

Two people were carried by a handsome Harley motorcycle. They were wearing chic and ostentatious helmets. The person behind was wearing a white sweater, hugging the one in front tightly, as if a little scared.

The one in front is wearing a flamboyant sweater and Martin boots, and the metal chains on the trousers are intertwined with each other, punk is so hot.

They rode on the campus, the cold wind kept being left behind by them, and the sound of the roaring motorcycle lingered between the two of them with a taste of freedom and unruly.

The coolness continued uninterrupted until the bicycle next to them squeaked and overtook them.

A few crows blew across the sky.

The whole paragraph fell apart.

Chuan Gu slowly withdrew his arms, sat up straight and grabbed the motorcycle, watched the two people's slow speed, and blinked his eyes in doubt.

——It seems that the stimulus I imagined has not come yet.

Jing Chi felt that the arms on his waist were gone, and frowned: "Why did you let me go, how dangerous it is."

Chuan Gu looked at an elderly car with more than two people behind him, swallowed his saliva: "It seems...you don't need to hug it."

Jing Chi knew what he was thinking, and asked him, "I really don't want to hug you, are you sure?"

Chuan Gu: "Yes."

Jingchi didn't force him either: "All right."

He looked at the students coming and going around him, and continued his slow pace, leisurely as if he was visiting a temple fair, and he was not in a hurry.

Half a minute later, the car drove onto the road.

Jing Chi asked the male lead behind him again: "Really think about it, don't you want to hug me?"

Chuan Gu's face was stained a little pink by the question, and he bit his lower lip: "Mmm..."

Jingchi clicked his tongue regretfully, and didn't force him: "Okay."

In the next second, the motorcycle accelerated through the traffic, turning into an afterimage and speeding away.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the road receded into a blur, and the gap between the trees could not be distinguished at all.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,-" Chuan Gu rushed over and hugged the man's waist.

This, this, this is more exciting than a roller coaster! ! !

Jing Chi looked at the two arms that were wrapped around his waist again, silently raised the corners of his lips, and then slowly slowed down the speed of the motorcycle.

This little goose is not easy to tease~

……

When the two arrived at the Internet celebrity milk tea shop in the city center, Chuan Gu's legs were already so weak that he could not speak. He just lay on the man's shoulder, closed his eyes tightly and bit his lower lip.

Jing Chi waited for a while and saw that no one was moving. He gently moved his left shoulder blade, and suppressed a smile: "Hey, wake up and don't sleep, we are here."

Hearing this, Chuan Gu slowly opened his eyes, and after making sure that the man hadn't lied to him again, he let out a breath slowly, looked at the pink signboard in front of the store, and then slowly let go of his heart.

The man took off his helmet and gloves, lowered his head and shook the hair he had scratched for a long time, and after confirming that he was still handsome in the rearview mirror, he turned to look at the motionless sloth.

The male protagonist who was still in a daze lay tightly on his back, as if holding a life-saving straw, Jingchi looked at the top of his round helmet, and licked the corner of his mouth: "Why, fell in love with my shoulder? "

The male protagonist immediately reacted when he heard the words, blushed and let go of the arm holding Jingchi, and lowered his head to change the subject: "Why did you come so far away? It's all in the square in the center of the city."

He climbed down from the car softly, took off the helmet with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "I, let's stop drinking here, pack it up and take it away, it's too far away from the school, we will definitely not be able to keep up with the second For a class."

After taking off the helmet, the male protagonist revealed a white and tender face like tofu, with big watery eyes, full of worry and anxiety, very beautiful, as if hiding a star in the sky.

He hugged the helmet around his waist and held it in both hands, but there was a tangled color between his brows, "And you haven't written the lesson plan for the next class yet, so it's definitely not possible to go to class directly like this."

Lesson plan?

Jing Chi said that he had never written a lesson plan.

He rolled his eyes, asking him to write that kind of thing would be better than letting him die.

Jing Chi left the helmet in Chuan Gu's hand on the car casually, unwilling to listen to his nagging, covered the other's mouth with one hand and dragged him into the shop with his arms around his shoulders, with no sign of impatience on his face, "Let's go gone."

The male protagonist was put down by his sudden movement, and he shook his head twice with "huh" and saw that the other party refused to let go, so he had no choice but to be brought to the counter just like that, and stared at the man's side face, The innocent eyebrows and eyes were stained with grievance.

Jingchi ordered a cup of milk tea and three pieces of cake, then glanced at the freshly made ice cream, "I want this too."

Only then did he let go of the hand covering the hero, "Do you need anything else?"

The male protagonist's pink lips were stained with a little blush, and he looked at Jingchi: "Why do you order so many things, can the two of us finish it?"

The person in the colorful hoodie took it for granted: "But I want to eat all of these."

The hero blinked his eyes, but couldn't resist his rogue and fiery gaze. He looked away first, and lowered his head: "Then you can try one flavor at a time, won't it be too wasteful?"

"That's up to you." Jing Chi led him to the sofa with the corners of his lips curled up, looking at the other's soft black hair, looking very natural as a bully: "If you eat more, maybe we won't would be wasted."

Chuanguang had a sad expression on his face: "I will try my best not to let them leave..."

Jing Chi couldn't help touching his head with itchy hands, smoothed the dull hair on it, and raised his eyebrows: "Come on, little student Chuan Gu."

Then Chuan Gu's face was slowly covered with a layer of powder, he bit his lower lip, nodded slightly and did not speak again.

……

It wasn't until the dessert was served that Chuan Gu remembered that the two of them forgot to pack it. He raised his head and looked at the man opposite him with wide eyes, "Didn't you agree to pack it?"

The man was wiping his hands with a towel, his movements were graceful and unhurried, and he wiped one by one very seriously. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and met his eyes, and asked, "Who told you?"

Chuan Gu: "..."

Well, I didn't agree, he asked him unilaterally, but I have analyzed it so thoroughly, why this person is still so stubborn.

The teachers and directors of the school had a great prejudice against him, but he is obviously a very good person...

The male lead lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pushed his big glasses. He couldn't convince the other party with his stupid mouth, knowing that the other party would get impatient if he continued, so he changed the subject: "Teacher Zhou, the students in your class have a really good relationship with you."

As he spoke, he took a hot towel and wiped his hands together.

Jing Chi threw the towel aside, "Is there any?"

"Yes." Chuan Gu nodded lightly, his soft hair was slightly reflected by the sunlight, and there was a smile on his lips, "It feels like you are more like friends than teachers and students. And they are super good friends. "

He sighed: "Unlike me, I have always been stupid, and I can't learn to deal with the relationship with everyone."

Speaking of it, it's not that Chuan Gu didn't work hard, he has always been committed to being friends with students, but he never succeeded once, and those children will always regard him as a teacher.

There is a transparent glass plate in the middle, which cannot pass through.

Jing Chi: "Stupid? Do your students know how you describe yourself?"

The male protagonist shook his head, looked at Jingchi, with envy in his eyes: "The conversations between me and them have always been only about learning issues, and nothing else has been involved."

Chuan Gu thought for a while, and added: "They seem to be afraid of me... Am I too fierce?"

Jing Chi looked at the small face as delicate as tofu, and the big and round eyes, and thought to himself that if this appearance was called fierce, there probably would be no kind-faced people in the world.

However, in the next second, he nodded in the male lead's questioning gaze, and nodded in agreement: "It's a little bit."

He also analyzed: "Look at your eyebrows, and your eyes, combined together, tsk tsk tsk. And the outline of the face, the nose is not good, ah, it's even better to match... Sigh!"

Chuan Gu held the silver fork, and lowered his head slightly when he heard the words. He seemed very pitiful and helpless, but still nodded slightly, "So maybe it's really because of my appearance, which makes students dare not approach me. Mr. Zhou, my look Does it look hopeless?"

Jingchi: "Well, yes, it's hopeless."

The male protagonist's pink face suddenly turned pale, and there was water in his big eyes, "Then should I smile more, and if I keep a straight face all day, it will be even more... eh!"

Chuan Gu felt a piece of sweet cream suddenly protruding from his mouth, blinked his eyes, his young face looked dull.

The man opposite had a smirk: "How does it taste? This Mr. Chuan looks very fierce."

Embarrassed by his shouting, "Mr. Chuan, you can't be fierce", he bit down the cake lightly, the light spots in the depths of his eyes flickered slightly, and then nodded: "Yeah."

Jingchi watched the male protagonist eating happily, and said viciously, "I took a sneaky bite before feeding you, Teacher Chuan, doesn't he mind? Oh, if you're so fierce, wouldn't you want to hit me?"

Bite, take a bite?

Move, beat someone?

The young man who was chewing the cake froze, and then his face flushed instantly, and the saliva in his mouth doubled uncontrollably in an instant, sending the piece of cake down his throat.

"Gudong-"

Jing Chi heard the sound, and hurriedly handed over the water: "I'm just kidding, Mr. Chuan, don't be angry."

The male lead took the water with a blushing face, lowered his head and took a sip, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Not angry."

"That's good." The man in the sweater hooked his lips, of course he knew that the hero was not afraid~

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed all three cakes in front of the hero, Jing Chi threw the silver fork aside, crossed his arms, "Suddenly I don't want to eat these flavors anymore."

The male protagonist opened his eyes wide, round and big: "But you haven't eaten yet."

"Oh." Jing Chi shrugged, with an indifferent look: "Are you still eating? If you don't eat, forget it. Let's go back."

Seeing that he was really about to leave, Chuan Gu quickly reached out and grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

Jing Chi glanced at him condescendingly: "Go back to school."

Chuan Gu frowned, and looked down at the three beautiful pastries, mango, banana and dragon fruit, all of which were his favorite flavors.

He quickly forked a piece and put it in his mouth, "But, I haven't finished eating yet."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the super fierce Teacher Chuan. Otherwise, what if I really hit me, and I'm not willing to fight back." Jing Chi reluctantly sat down again.

The male protagonist was choked by what he said, and quickly explained: "I, I don't hit people, don't be afraid."

Jing Chi can be afraid of a fart, he curled his lips: "Oh, really. You look so fierce."

Chuan Gu, who looked fierce, bit his lip, blinked blankly, and asked him, "Is it really fierce?"

"What's so fierce?" Jing Chi couldn't help but sneered, and stopped teasing him: "Believe in everything, you idiot."

The male protagonist finally knew that he was teasing himself on purpose, and cast a accusatory glance at Jing Chi with those watery eyes, then lowered his head and continued eating the cake.

This little look, don't mention how energetic it is.

The hooked Jingchi couldn't help but twirled his fingertips.

Itchy to death.

The appearance of the little guy burying his head in eating the cake is very appetizing. Jing Chi rested his chin on one hand and glanced at him lazily: "Is it delicious?"

When Chuan Gu was eating, his eyes were very devoutly staring at things, and he would not do anything else at all. He was single-minded, nodded and chuckled when he heard the words: "The taste is really good, you should try it."

Jing Chi pouted: "I don't like sweets."

Chuan Gu was taken aback when he heard this, and suddenly caught something, looked at Jingchi hesitantly and hesitantly, and finally said softly: "...So, is this specially ordered for me?"

After he finished speaking, he realized how narcissistic he was, so he blushed and lowered his eyes, and continued to bury his head in eating the cake: "I'm just kidding."

Jingchi: "Yes, I ordered it just for you."

The young man who was eating the cake stopped his movements when he heard the words, pursed his lips, raised his eyes and glanced at the man opposite, "Are you joking?"

"No."

"But... why?" Chuan Gu scratched the back of his neck, not quite understanding: "Why do you order these for me?"

The man in the sweater blinked his left eye at him, and smiled a little: "Of course it's because Mr. Chuan is good-looking and likable."

The boy wearing big glasses was dumbfounded: "Huh?...Oh."

Seeing that he was still stupid, Jing Chi waved his hands: "Okay, eat quickly, don't think about so many messy things." Anyway, I can't figure it out, so it's not a waste of brain cells.

Chuan Gu nodded obediently, and after glancing at the man again, he lowered his head to eat the cake again, but the feeling of eating was a little different this time.

I always feel that the cake seems to be more delicious.

After the ice cream and milk tea were served, Chuan Gu was almost done eating, Jing Chi looked at him and said, "Come on, choose one, milk tea or ice cream."

Chuan Gu's eyes slid towards the milk tea, but his words didn't match his words: "Ice, ice cream."

Then Jingchi took a big bite of the ice cream, and handed it to the other party: "Here."

He bullied others blatantly, but the male protagonist was so dumbfounded that he didn't know how to resist. He reached out to take the bitten ice cream, bowed his head and ate it one bite at a time.

Reflecting the white neck and black hair, she is cute and docile.

Jing Chi looked at the obedient appearance of the other party, and felt itchy: "Is it delicious?"

Chuan Gu nodded: "Yeah."

Jingchi: "Is the ice cream better or the cake better?"

Chuan Gu: "...ice cream."

Jing Chi pursed his lips and continued to ask: "Is the ice cream delicious or me?"

Chuan Gu knew that he was doing it on purpose, so he ignored him, and continued to eat his own ice cream with small sips, his cheeks were flushed, together with the tip of his nose.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Jing Chi didn't ask him any more, just raised his eyebrows and waited for him to finish eating, then walked away with him carrying milk tea.

……

The man in a brightly colored hoodie was on the ground with one foot, and his long legs easily supported the motorcycle. He picked up the helmet and beckoned to the male lead: "Come here."

The male protagonist stepped on white white shoes, and after seeing the helmet with round eyes, he raised his hand and took off his glasses.

"Smart!" Jing Chi reached out and stroked his hair as a reward, then put the helmet on for others, and then kissed the transparent glass mirror of the helmet, "Good boy, come up."

He did this action very naturally, without any bumps. The male lead slowly opened his eyes wide as he watched the kiss, and then slowly turned his eyes to look at the man on the motorcycle.

Chuan Gu's red face was hidden under the helmet, leaving only two helpless eyes wide open, hiding mist and doubts, shrouded by trembling eyelashes, like a deep starry sky map.

Seeing that he was not moving, Jing Chi put on his helmet, took the glove and yanked the seat behind him, "What's wrong, are you stupid?"

Of course the young man was not stupid, he just shook his head slightly, then walked to the back seat of the motorcycle, and climbed up with Jingchi's shoulders.

Jing Chi passed the can of milk tea that was big enough for three people to the back, and ordered: "Hold this in your arms."

"Yeah." The male protagonist gently took the milk tea from the other party's hand, and after seeing that the man specially asked for a sealed milk tea cup, he obediently put it on his stomach.

The milk tea is hot, and holding it is like a warm water bag, easily resisting the cold and cold outside.

Chuan Gu slightly raised the corners of his lips, and then reached out his hand to touch the transparent glass cover where the other party could not see, his heart "thumped, thumped", once, twice...

Eyes bent into a slit.

"Are you seated yet?" The man in front of him had an unruly smile in his voice, which was obviously sloppy, but it sounded unexpectedly provocative.

The male lead's face suddenly became hot: "Sit down."

Jingchi: "Hold on!"

"Oh...oh." Chuan Gu hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug his waist, firmly and obediently: "It's ok."

The roar of the car reached its peak, and the man with a warm and generous back slightly adjusted the position of the two arms around his waist, and said, "Okay, let's go."

The motorcycle slowly rolled out like a classic car.

There were many people in the square, and they all praised the motorcycle when they saw it, but after noticing how slow the speed of the motorcycle was, they all had a look of indescribable expression in their eyes.

It doesn't matter if the speed is slow, the person behind is still hugging the person in front so tightly...

Need a hug? That's the speed.

Two idiots.

It's a pity, such a handsome car.

At this moment, the car passed through the square and drove onto the avenue, then the roar exploded suddenly, turned into an afterimage and jumped out, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone who complained in their hearts was dumbfounded by this scene. No one thought that the classic car would suddenly turn into a spaceship.

Looking at the direction where Harley disappeared, they silently closed their mouths, turned their heads and pretended nothing happened, and immediately dispersed.

……

After taking him back to school, the two parked their car in front of the office building.

It was the first time that the male protagonist went out during class time without asking for leave. He took a look at the time with his milk tea in his arms, and said slowly and unhurriedly to the man: "It's 2:55 now, and it's still 3 minutes away from 10:15." , if you catch up, you can prepare a lesson."

Jing Chi gently brushed aside his suppressed hair, took the left side and the right side after the smug photo, as if he had never heard the words of the male lead, and still followed his own rhythm.

Chuan Gu was anxious to death a long time ago. He was very guilty of the other party's behavior of taking him out to eat cakes and drink milk tea, and he was always eating by himself, so he didn't see the other party move his mouth.

He held the big pot of milk tea in one hand, pulled the sleeve of the man's sweater with the other, and called him in a low voice, "Let's go..."

The man was still scratching his hair, as if he was dissatisfied with his bohemian hairstyle, he flicked it up, then pressed it down, and said: "Hiss, you're disobedient, aren't you? Come on with me!" It's over, I can't take care of you anymore."

Chuan Gu saw that he was childish and was still angry with his own hair, so he simply put down the milk tea and tugged at his sleeves with both hands, "The next class is your class, hurry up and prepare."

Hearing that there was water in his voice, Jing Chi didn't have the heart to continue to scratch his hair after being hooked, and turned to look at him: "Mr. Chuan, I want to ask you a question, can you guarantee that you can follow your heart and tell the truth?"

Seeing that he suddenly became serious and serious, the male protagonist was so frightened that he let go of the clothes in his hands. He was standing there, his eyes wide open, a little confused and uneasy: "...What's the problem?"

A man in a colorful hoodie and Martin boots jumped off the motorcycle. His slender figure stood loosely on the spot, pocketing his pocket with one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "How are you, handsome or not?"

What's the problem! !

Chuan Gu didn't want to answer his naive question, so he grabbed the milk tea and grabbed the other party's sleeve and left, "Go back and prepare for the lesson."

Jing Chi stood still and used a heavy weight, "I want to tell me if I'm handsome, or I won't leave."

The male protagonist looked back at him, with big and round eyes, hugging the hot milk tea, and lowered his head as if admitting defeat: "...handsome."

"You have good vision, Mr. Chuan." He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the other person's shoulders, lifted the person's chin, and let him look at him at a close distance: "Is he handsome from the side or from the front?"

Chuan Gu felt the hand grabbing his chin. He knew that the other party was very naive, but he still wanted to lower his head a little bit awkwardly, but the other party refused, so he could only feel the beating heart: "It's all beautiful. .”

He gently took away the other party's hand, finally avoided the other party's scorching gaze, and lowered his head: "Hurry up, or I really won't be able to keep up with the lesson preparation."

As soon as Jing Chi mentioned preparing for the lesson, he felt physically disgusted, and let the other party drag him away: "Tsk, isn't the class in the afternoon just to explain the math test papers, so there is nothing to prepare for such a simple topic. Just talk about it."

At this moment, Li Peng, the leader of the mathematics group, the director of the teaching office, and the person who produced the mathematics test papers, came out from the corner of the corridor and met them face to face.

Li Peng glanced at the hoodie on Jingchi's body that seriously affected the school spirit, and sneered, "Yo, it's Mr. Zhou."

Jing Chi, who was individually named, gave a "thump" in his heart, smiled and gave himself a cool song.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not very good, Chuan Gu took the initiative to greet the other party and broke the deadlock: "Director Li."

Li Peng nodded slightly at him, "The next class will be Teacher Chuan's class, so go back and prepare."

Jingchi held a smirk: "Oh yes, the next class is also my class, let's go back together, Mr. Zhou. Goodbye director."

"You don't need it." Li Peng looked at Jingchi, with a sharp smile on his face, "It's just such a simple test paper, Teacher Zhou can just talk about it casually, there is no such thing as lesson preparation."

Jingchi: "..." Okay, I heard everything, it's just bad luck.

Li Peng: "Teacher Zhou also has great capital. After all, the average score of your class in this monthly test is the highest in the school, so there is no need to waste time on this kind of spicy chicken test paper, and let your children in class 28 do five. Three, take the college entrance examination early."

Jingchi continued to smirk: "..." mmp.

……

Chuan Gu was holding the big bucket of milk tea in the office, and looked at the door of the office anxiously. He was pushed back by Director Li just now. He wanted to stay with them there, but Zhou Ming waved him to leave.

So Chuan Gu didn't dare to stay longer, and returned to the office with milk tea in his arms.

But he was very worried. After all, Zhou Ming was so naive, and he always did things in his own way. Don't stand up to Director Li as soon as he is reprimanded, right?

What if you still do it?

His mind was restless, clasping his hands uneasily, unexpectedly, the door of the office opened 5 minutes before the start of class, and a man in a cool sweater walked in with long legs, walking straight to Chuan Gu's side.

Then he sat lazily on the desk, looked at the unopened milk tea in the young man's hand, "Why don't you drink it, can't you show your feelings?"

Chuan Gu looked at him with round eyes: "It's all right, just now..."

The man looked down at him, even from such an angle, he was still handsome, with a calm demeanor, "I knew you would be worried, don't worry, what can happen."

Chuan Gu still looked at him a little worriedly.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Jing Chi sneered, "Idiot."

What could happen to him, a rich second generation who came in through connections, even if Li Peng couldn't get used to him, he still couldn't kick him out.

As long as he doesn't let go of this matter, even Principal Peng will have nothing to do.

Jing Chi stared at him with unfocused eyes: "I'm going to class, so concentrate on preparing for the lesson, Mr. Chuan."

The male lead just watched the man drop the keys and gloves, turned around and left without taking anything.

Nothing?

Didn't take the test paper?

Chuan Gu caught something slowly again, so that person came back specially to tell him not to worry...?

He lowered his head and put his face on the hot milk tea, um, it feels a little hot...

The author has something to say: The hero's diary: Today, there are cakes and milk tea, he gave them.