Chapter 8: The price is yours

As soon as the school bell rang, Xue Sui just turned his head, and the person behind him had already left with his schoolbag.

The haze lingers in the cold back.

The cold breath of the whole body invisibly tells others that whoever is close will suffer.

Seeing such an abnormal person today, Xue Sui subconsciously pointed all the fingers at the new transfer students.

Before catching up, he also pointed at Tang Qiqi and warned silently.

"Brother Qi, wait for me."

finally caught up with people, but Xue Sui found that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Seeing the person with a calm face, he didn't dare to ask with a stomach full of doubts.

In the end, I could only pick the key points and say, "Brother Qi, Lin Lao said that the matter of appointing the seat will be done before tomorrow, you can rest assured." ”

The doubts in his stomach were like a dog's tail grass scratching in Xue Sui's heart for a long time, and he couldn't help it, but he still said tentatively, "But I listened to him that way, I wanted to see if you could ...... with that."

Before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted, "Change." ”

There is obviously no word of temperature, but there is an illusion of anger.

Xue Sui braked suddenly.

By the time he came back to God, he had already gone away.

……

When he got home, Tang Qiqi took a shower and turned on the computer.

Ben also counted on the photo to be sold for a commission, but Kim didn't believe it.

If she doesn't hurry up and pick up some work, she will have to drink the northwest wind next week.

I went to the school forum and found that there is a top content in the latest today.

[Surprise! Boss Qi made a move. 】

Qi Yan?

Curiosity drove Tang Qi into that post at seven o'clock.

The general content of the post is the students in their class, talking about the process that happened during recess today.

Photos, no.

But just a few lines, there are nearly 1,000 replies.

Most of the credit is due to the involvement of a person named Qi Yan in this matter.

Tang Qiqi slid all the way to the bottom and found that someone had exposed her forum ID.

"The transfer school is handsome, cold and cold, and he sits next to Qi Shuai." After this post, someone manually @ her ID.

The time was a minute ago.

Suddenly, Tang Qiqi's mobile phone vibrate.

An unread message came in.

'Is it really Tang Qiqi? ’

Tang Qiqi's 'no' hadn't been sent out yet, and another message came in.

'Are you really sitting next to Qi Shuai?' ’

The question was asked too bluntly, Tang Qiqi was thinking about how to reply, and the person couldn't wait to send another one.

'Can you please help me take a picture of Qi Shuai's sleeping face?' I'm sure it's a secret! ’

'The price is yours. ’

For fear that she would refuse, a photo of the other party's student ID card is attached below.

Tang Qiqi: ......

The last time I secretly took photos of people out of the bath, I was discovered, but fortunately I didn't recognize her.

How thick-skinned she is that she dares to take a secret picture in front of her.

But after seeing the last sentence, my finger still typed the word 'deal' very honestly.

In front of Grandpa Mao, what the hell is cheeky?

Tang Qiqi was lying on the bed, thinking about how to take secretly without being discovered.

Thinking about it, falling asleep.

In the dream, two children rolled on the ground and fought.

The girl was obviously not tall, but she pressed the boy on her body with all her strength.

"Convinced?" The girl was still waving her fists.

"I don't!" The boy shouted stubbornly.

"Then my sister will beat you until you serve!"

When he got up the next day, Tang Qiqi's mind still echoed with the boy's cry.

Although he couldn't see the faces of the two children clearly, Tang Qiqi felt inexplicably familiar.

In memory, but no.

Before going out, Tang Qiqi touched his shy bag, and finally chose to run to school.

It was just a workout, but I didn't want to be too unlucky and get into trouble around the corner of the alley.

"Oops, isn't this the kid who didn't beat him up the other day?"