CH 10

“Yeah.” Tan Xiao turned his head to look at Gu Qing, expressionless.

Gu Qing couldn’t help trembling at the lazy but extremely low reply above her head, and immediately took out a stack of red bills from her pocket.

According to what Tang Xia said, she prepared 500 yuan in cash. A lot of onlookers had already gathered outside, and the discussion gradually started.

Yu Man’s eyes widened, and she walked up to Tang Xia’s side and asked in surprise, “Gu Qing knows Tan Xiao?” After she finished speaking, she glanced and saw Qin Yuan among the boys standing behind Tan Xiao.

“Damn!” Yu Man pinched Tang Xia’s arm fiercely, “It’s my male god!”

She stared at him bewilderedly, wondering why there is such a manly boy as Qin Yuan in the world, which makes people covet him so much.

Tang Xia is not in the mood to talk to Yu Man now, and just stared closely at the front. Tan Xiao took the money that Gu Qing handed over, and then slowly glanced at the students in class ten, then turned around, cleared his throat, and said to everyone watching the excitement,

“I, Tan Xiao, recognize a younger sister today, and she is the only one, Gu Qing.” The audience was in an uproar.

Tan Xiao patted the shoulder of Qin Yuan who was closest to him, “Let’s go, after school I’ll treat you to dinner.” He curled his lips into a gruff smile.

Qin Yuan thumped him and waved his hand back. A group of people waddled away.

That afternoon, the news that Tan Xiao accepted Gu Qing as his younger sister spread throughout the school. This was like slapping Zhao Huan across the face.

Everyone was discussing this matter in private, and the news naturally reached Zhao Huan’s ears. Her complexion turned very ugly, especially before school, Tan Xiao made a special trip to class 8.

“That Gu Qing, a sophomore, is now my younger sister.” Tan Xiao casually said as he leaned against the balcony in the corridor.

Zhao Huan nodded, and said in a cold tone, “I know.” Tan Xiao glanced at her, but he wasn’t angry, he just smiled and said, “To save face, I’ll treat you to dinner another day.” You have to be quite open when you know a lot of people.

But after all, she is a bitch, so she still dare not fight with him.

Tan Xiao patted her head, and put the half-drunk drink on the balcony in front of Class 8.

“Let’s go.”

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a handsome back. Zhao Huan raised her eyes, her expression fierce. It is no longer Gu Qing’s problem.

After Tan Xiao made trouble for Gu Qing, he openly recognized Gu Qing as his younger sister, clearly embarrassing Zhao Huan for her. Saying this, does she still have face? He still wants to hang out?

Zhao Huan knocked over the drink left by Tan Xiao on the ground with her hands, and the tin can made a crisp and piercing sound, making people’s heart palpitate.

She snorted coldly, and majestically took out her mobile phone from her pocket, not afraid of being seen by the teacher at all.

“Brother, call someone for me. I’ll be behind my school next Friday. Do it.”

“Guys, you can do whatever you want.”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Huan stroked her hair and entered the classroom.

On the other side, Tang Xia, who thought she could finally help Gu Qing solve her worries, didn’t know that it was always a model school in the city and was about to face a storm.

“Don’t think about it, it’s all over.” Tang Xia sat beside Gu Qing, comforting her in a low voice.

Yu Man responded repeatedly, “Yes, it’s over, be happy,” she took out the gift that she didn’t have time to give out last week, “Here, a late birthday present!”

Gu Qing was slightly taken aback and smiled.

“Thank you.”

Tao Jiaqi sighed with relief—

“You finally smiled, thank God.”

Tang Xia also laughed, feeling that the haze of the past few days had been swept away.

This is…nice.

The only embarrassing thing is that Tang Xia was too busy trying to find a way for Gu Qing the night before, so she didn’t have time to memorize English. Then the English teacher was busy correcting homework at noon on Monday and didn’t organize detention, so Tang Xia was honorably invited into the office again today.

She remembered bragging to Han Yu last time that she would never repeat her detention again.

Tang Xia sighed, resigned to her fate and punished him for copying on the balcony.

Still with the cold wind.

After she copied for about five minutes, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw someone next to her also put down the dictation paper. Tang Xia trembled, feeling a great sense of uneasiness.

No way…

“What a coincidence.” the young man was indifferent, but it made Tang Xia’s eyes shine, and her heart felt heavy.

She laughed twice, moved to the side without leaving a trace, and then said: “Yes, what a coincidence.”

Han Yu lifted his eyelids lazily, and stopped talking.

Tang Xia inadvertently saw that Han Yu had a dazzling 35 points on the paper.

Hmm…the male god’s English is getting worse and worse.

The north wind blows wantonly, and the coolness invades the bones.

Han Yu’s writing is flamboyant and bold, which is the complete opposite of his handsome appearance. But there are advantages to writing ugly, that is, the speed is fast. When he finished writing, Tang Xia was still copying the last word.

“Wait for me to finish writing.”

Han Yu tilted his head slightly to see that her cheeks were softly curved, her fingertips were like jade, as she wrote elegantly.

Tang Xia held the pen, and her writing movement paused. He didn’t use a discussing tone this time.

Tang Xia slowly raised her head. For some reason, the question that she thought was buried deep but still lingering came to her mind again.

“Last time, why didn’t you help Qu Sisi?” She hesitated, but still asked.

Han Yu frowned, folded the dictation paper and put it in his pocket, inserting his hand along the way.

“Who is Qu Sisi?”

Tang Xia choked, explaining helplessly, “The freshman girl who confessed to you.” After finishing speaking, she felt that it was not enough, and added, “You were also there when Zhao Huan bullied her. Actually, you could have just said a word, and she–“

“Why should I help her?” Han Yu interrupted.

Tang Xia froze, as if shocked by his directness.

“She came to confess to me, isn’t it me who is the victim? Why do you want me to help her?” Han Yu continued.

“…” Tang Xia took a deep breath, “Okay, then I’ll ask you another question.”

Han Yu’s expression was a little displeased, and his brows were furrowed impatiently.

“What about Gu Qing? She never confessed to you, right? Then why couldn’t you explain when Zhao Huan targeted her?”

In fact, Tang Xia’s so-called “help” was because she just wanted Han Yu to clarify something.

Rumors are more and more terrible, unless someone can stop them and that person must be Han Yu.

Han Yu’s tone turned cold, “Who Zhao Huan is targeting, what does it have to do with me?”

Tang Xia wriggled her pen fiercely, feeling a little angry suddenly.

“You just need to explain one thing—”

Her words were interrupted by Han Yu again, “I don’t know her, am I obliged to help her?” There was a loathing and mocking expression on the young man’s face, so dazzling.

“Okay.” Tang Xia smiled angrily.

Did he know that what they tried their best to solve, he could resolve with one word?

Did he know that his indifference condensed the two girls into panic for many nights?

“Have you finished asking? go inside to finish writing.”

Han Yu was afraid that he would be chilled by the wind, so he wanted to enter the office.

Tang Xia looked at him, it was the first time she was so fearless and arrogant.

“I don’t know you, so I have no obligation to help you.”