Chapter 118
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Xue Yaoyao didnât understand why Almighty Qin would ask her in this manner, so she nodded ambiguously.
Fu Jiu was drinking water off to the side. When she tilted her head back, her fair neck looked especially long.
Qin Mo looked at the young man and saw Fu Jiuâs actions, and his deep eyes lingered over her smooth neck. He couldnât take it anymore, and he dragged Fu Jiu over. âYouâre not that troubled with school if you have so much time to flirt with girls freely instead of studying, huh?â
âWhat are you talking about?â Fu Jiu coughed, âBrother Mo, please donât unjustly accuse me. Yaoyao is my teammate, and sheâs also my physics tutor, my little teacher who will help me with my studies. My physics grade will depend on her later on.â
Only studying?
Qin Mo felt that this question needed to be addressed further. He turned and looked at that fair and pretty face. He sounded indifferent as he said, âDonât bother girls with your studies, especially Miss Xue. She must be busy enough already.â
âI, I...â Xue Yaoyao wanted to say that she was not busy, but when she met Qin Moâs ice-cold eyes, she immediately swallowed her words right back into her stomach.
Fu Jiu really didnât think about this question. Xue Yaoyaoâs family wasnât rich. Later, playing games would occupy a lot of her time for sure, and she must have the habit of cooking for herself. Adding on the tutoring time... It did look like she wouldnât have a lot of time left.
âItâs okay, I can find a physics tutor.â Fu Jiu smiled at Xue Yaoyao, obviously helping her get out of the awkward situation.
Qin Mo was looking on from the side, and his eyes deepened . âIf others knew that you are flunking physics, can you still be proud?â
Fu Jiu: â...â Brother Mo, can you please not speak with daggers. Just think of how the little ship of friendship sinksâexactly like this!
Fu Jiu withered a little when she was talking about her grades, especially physics. âWell, I need to pass each subject in order to participate in the competition.â After saying this, Fu Jiu put on another fresh smile. She got closer to Qin Mo, appearing mischievous and casual. âOr I can bribe Brother Mo directly and open a backdoor for me?â
âSure.â Qin Mo glanced at young man: â10 million, and Iâll let you pass.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fu Jiuâs face collapsed. âBrother, it would be better if you give me 10 million and find me a tutor.â
Qin Mo looked at that young manâs attitude, and the coldness in his eyes faded a little. âLater, I will tutor you in physics.â
Xue Yaoyao: â...â
The receptionist: â...â
Why did they both feel that Young Master Qin went in huge circles only to bring this up?
Fu Jiu was also confused. âBrother Mo, you should be very busy too, right? Even busier?â
âI still have the time to tutor an academic waste like you.â Qin Mo stood up as he was speaking, and he rubbed that fluffy head: âLater on, leave this type of shameful thing to your big brother, understand?â
Fu Jiu: â...â
So Almighty only agreed to tutor âhimâ because âheâ was his little brother?
Suddenly, she felt even more pressure abou studying...
âWhat? You donât like it?â Qin Mo sized up the young manâs expression, and he laughed coldly. He didnât hide his wickedness at all as each of his words carried a sense of evil nonchalance. âYou want me to throw you out?â
Fu Jiu laughed, âOkay, letâs make this clear first. When you teach me, you canât say that I have low IQ.â
Qin Mo laughed too. He looked very handsome, and he pinched the young manâs chin. A light scent of tobacco lingered on his fingertips. âThis thing called IQ, do you even have any of it?â
Fu Jiu: â...â
Tutoring hadnât even started yet, but she already felt the deep malice of the world flooding towards her...