In the end, Zhou Qian still lost.

was knocked out by Song Tingchuan's punch.

When Zhou Qian woke up, what he saw was a snow-white ceiling.

With a pain all over his body, Zhou Qian frowned and looked around, only to find that he was in the hospital at the moment.

This was the first time Zhou Qian woke up without facing his mother's concerned eyes.

But Zhou Qian unexpectedly saw a person lying next to his bed

Song Tingchuan.

Song Tingchuan only had a little bruise on the corner of his mouth, which was only hit by a sneak attack by Zhou Qian at the right time.

It was the sneak attack that annoyed Song Tingchuan, and Song Tingchuan smashed him with a ruthless punch.

Recalling that he had been at a disadvantage last night, Zhou Qian wanted to get up with a stinky face.

As a result, as soon as he moved, Song Tingchuan woke up.

Zhou Qian originally thought that he would be ridiculed by Song Tingchuan as before, but he didn't.

Song Tingchuan just looked at him, his eyes were very cold, a look that Zhou Qian had never seen before.

He had seen contempt, disdain, ridicule, and even more other unfriendly emotions in Song Tingchuan's eyes.

But only this time, it was so cold that he subconsciously wanted to tremble.

As soon as Zhou Qian was about to say something, Song Tingchuan seemed to notice something, got up and walked to the window of the ward, and took the lead in speaking

"The ones that let you copy are some of the most basic knowledge points, science ones, you can only know how to do the questions if you remember those, otherwise you will only do the original questions, and you will know how to do it when you see the same questions but you don't know why you do it."

"And the liberal arts class is the high-frequency test center I have drawn for you, remember all of them, at least there will be no problem in passing."

Zhou Qian was stunned.

I don't know where Song Tingchuan took out the cigarette and lighter, without the slightest scruples, in front of Zhou Qian, lit it, leaned against the window and smoked.

"But if you seem to think that doesn't work for you, then I can't help it."

After speaking, Song Tingchuan took another hard breath, and the cyan smoke blurred his expression, making Zhou Qian unable to see the person in front of him clearly for a moment.

"I'm a person, do things or don't do it, if I agree, I will do it perfectly, when Brother Hui handed you over to me, I thought about it so that you wouldn't lower our Ban Ping again."

"But, now, it seems, it's not necessary."

"Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people, since you think I'm cheating you, then I'm not suitable to be your tutor anymore."

As soon as this sentence fell, Song Tingchuan snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked straight out of the door.

"I have donated the make-up fee you gave me that day to a children's welfare institute in Yun City in your name, and now you want me to take it out, I will pay it back next week."

When he said this, Song Tingchuan had already walked to the door of the ward.

But he didn't reach out to turn the doorknob, but stood still, tilted his head slightly, and didn't look at Zhou Qian, but Zhou Qian looked at Song Tingchuan's side face, and he could still feel the indifference carved into his bones.

"I have paid all your medical expenses, I know that you are a noble son, and you are not happy to live in an ordinary ward, and it is also a ward for you, and you are the first to beat you, I have done everything I should do."

In other words, he doesn't owe him anything.

"Rest well."

Song Tingchuan turned the doorknob and just wanted to leave, but he seemed to think of something again and stopped.

"By the way, don't use sneak attacks in future fights, last time you attacked Su Nan, I thought you were just angry, now it seems that you learned some sideways methods from somewhere, rely on this way to win, I don't know what you have to be proud of"

As the last word fell, the door of the ward was slammed shut, leaving Zhou Qian lying on the bed, stunned.