Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

Chapter 8: That delicate flower (8)

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Qin Xiao's expression of doubting life is really comforting.

There is a high probability that the school does not want them to have a good National Day. Three days before the National Day, two days of monthly exams and one day of examination papers, the teacher guarantees that the results will be released before the National Day.

Although I had been notified long ago, listening to the teacher say it again, especially the guarantee, still made many people cry.

Song Qi was very calm, and Qin Xiao was also very calm, playing games with the wailing BGM of the class.

His relationship is very obvious, basically no teacher cares about him, and he is the only one who dares to take out the mobile phone that is banned.

"What did I say you came to school for?" Song Qi looked at Qin Xiao, and she couldn't stand young people wasting their lives.

Qin Xiao said casually: "Fuck you, why else?"

Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's better to go back and lie down, it's more comfortable."

"I think so too, but my father won't let it." Qin Xiao seemed to think about it and sneered.

The system just wanted to remind Song Qi that there was a plot point here, but the woman was one step ahead of it.

"If you can't find a place to move bricks after graduation, you can tell me."

Qin Xiao paused and glanced at Song Qi: "Don't bother, but if you can't find a job in the future, you can come to me, and I can arrange one for you."

After speaking, Qin Xiao showed a kind smile.

"Tsk, then thank you very much." Song Qi lowered his head to read again.

"Host, this is a plot point. You have to help the male protagonist regain his confidence and study hard." The system said, "Propaganda positive energy."

Song Qi: …

"Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Host, I think if you want to go back, you'd better listen to me," the system said.

Song Qi sneered twice, turned his head to look at Qin Xiao, and knocked on the table.

She is generally a person who loses confidence and restores confidence. No matter how you look at it, it does not match her style of painting.

Although the exam was painful, the moment the exam was over, the classroom was still lively. After all, we could go out to play the day after tomorrow.

"The last time you called our country to celebrate, what was the date?"

"Number two." Song Qi said.

"Just the two of us?"

Song Qi was silent for a few seconds: "Guess what?"

Qin Xiao frowned: "Who is that? Why don't you go?"

"Um."

"Then I'm not going." Qin Xiao stared at Song Qi with obvious meaning.

"That's up to you." Song Qi sorted out the exam papers one by one.

Qin Xiao frowned and looked at Song Qi: "That girl..."

"I know you have good eyes, but I have my own considerations." Song Qi interrupted Qin Xiao, "I just like to listen to her coquettish voice and act coquettishly with me, why don't you act coquettishly too? I can treat you well in the future. a little."

Qin Xiao stared at Song Qi for a long time: "Stop dreaming."

"Yeah." Song Qi shrugged.

All the grades came out the day before the holiday, and the school was very considerate to help with the report card, and also changed the school's top 100 list. The speed was astounding.

Not surprisingly, Song Qi ranked first in the class and third in the school.

She stood at the bottom of the top 100 list, stared at the three, looked at it for a long time, and then smiled.

The shame of a lifetime, although it is only one point away from the first and second, 0.5 points.

"Xu Yangnuan."

Song Qi tilted his head to look at the girl who called him, and quickly revolved in his mind: "Zhong Yi."

The girl who took the exam first.

"Can you surpass me in the next exam? I've been in the first place for a long time, and it's not challenging." Zhong Yi pushed his glasses.

Song Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What is this, the gauntlet?"

"Incentive." Zhong Yi glanced at the time, "Sorry, I still have a few papers to write, goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye." Song Qi glanced at Zhong Yi's back and rubbed his fingers.

Gu Si, who was standing on the side, immediately came over: "Yang Nuan, I believe you can do it."

"Well." Song Qi raised his hand and squeezed Gu Si's face, "How many exams did you take?"

Gu Si's original smile instantly collapsed: "I didn't do well in the exam, three hundred and four, just wiped the line drawn by the school."

"Ask me if you can." Song Qi pinched Gu Si's face again. One hand was not enough, and finally two hands were used. Her face was soft and comfortable to hold.

Gu Si looked at Song Qi and patted Song Qi's hand. It didn't hurt, and his speech was a little unclear: "Let me go."

Song Qi didn't speak, just pulled towards both sides, and then let go.

"Let's go."

Gu Si glared at Song Qi, snorted softly, and raised his hand to squeeze it back, but Song Qi was so agile that she couldn't even reach out, and finally Gu Si grabbed her hand and pressed it against the wall.

The two were very close.

"Don't make trouble."

Gu Si originally wanted to say something else, staring at Song Qi's face that was so close at hand, shamefully felt that his face was a little hot.

After a long while, Gu Si was a little crying, aggrieved, and his eyes were a little flushed: "It hurts a bit."

Song Qi released his hand and rubbed Gu Si's wrist: "Be good, let's go, it's almost time for class."

She took Gu Si's hand upstairs and parted ways at the door of the classroom.

Not surprisingly, Qin Xiao was last in the class and last in the school.

When Song Qi returned to class, he saw that he was frantically stuffing the transcripts into a ball in the drawer.

Noticing that Song Qi was looking at him, he turned his face away.

"It's amazing."

Qin Xiao turned his head: "Is it necessary to mock me like this?"

"Sorry, it hurt your young heart." Song Qi's smile remained the same, casually, "By the way, is there anything you are good at?"

"I… "

"Oh, yes, a person who will lie down in the future really doesn't need to be good at anything." Song Qi's smile deepened, and the contempt in his eyes was obvious.

Qin Xiao took a deep breath, stared at Song Qi for a long time, and finally got up and kicked the stool out.

system:…

"Host!"

"Do you still expect me to give him chicken soup? I'm sorry, that's all I can do. If he has self-respect, he should stand up. If he really just wants to lie down... What qualifications does such a person have to be a male lead?"

The system wanted to cry: "Because people have been severely hurt, you are like this..."

Song Qi sneered: "I'm Song Qi, so I'm sorry, I can't understand it, and I don't want to."