Jing Yuchen's hand was covered on the water cup, slightly lifted, and the hand-shape was well-proportioned and beautiful.

Zhong Quinoa didn't speak.

Seeing them being trained by the teacher, how can they personally fight back and enjoy it?

also set up a dismount, and was not afraid of them seeking revenge.

In this way, it was misunderstood by the two and became accustomed to it.

Jing Qingye was distressed, and there was a little more love for her big sister in her eyes when she looked at Zhong Qu.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go to your school later to sponsor it, so that the teacher can take care of you more."

Zhong Quinoa refused: "No need. ”

The Zhong family has already done this.

It is not an exaggeration for a poor student like her to be scolded every day, how can the teachers tolerate her everywhere?

If it weren't for the average score there, habitual neglect would almost make them think that there was no such person.

Jing Qingye's tone was quite enthusiastic, "We are friends, so there is no need to be so polite." ”

Quinoa Zhong: "......"

She regretted it.

Jing Yuchen saw the embarrassment in her eyes, and spoke out in time: "Let's eat first." ”

……

After eating, Zhong got up and went back to school.

Jing Qingye sat where she was, watching her leave the restaurant, and then turned her head to face Jing Yuchen.

"Why are you holding me back?"

Jing Yuchen wiped his mouth and behaved elegantly.

"It doesn't work much."

Student bullying, not teacher suppression.

There are some things that cannot be eliminated.

Otherwise, how could there be so many cases of school bullying?

He got up and straightened his clothes, "I'll have someone take care of her at school." ”

Jing Qingye's eyes were disdainful, and he was deeply suspicious, "You have such a good heart?" ”

Of course not.

Jing Yuchen seemed to be smiling, and in the direction of Zhong Quinoa's departure, his dark eyes flowed with an unclear depth.

It's just that this "sick" young master of the Zhong family aroused his curiosity.

……

Back in the classroom, it's almost class.

Zhong Quinoa entered through the back door, and the classmates in the back row quickly withdrew their gaze after a glance at her, and whispered in private.

The alienation of classmates has long been accustomed to it.

Only today, something is different.

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and returned to her seat, and the people around her cast strange glances.

Including Xiao Yao, who had already changed seats in front of her.

Zhong Qui was a little dazed, "What eyes?" ”

A little confused, a little shocked.

"Little mute, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Xiao Yao lay on her desk awkwardly, "Eh, why didn't I find out before, and I still protect you everywhere." ”

Zhong Qu's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know why he suddenly said such a thing.

"Did you see the wall of the school confession?" Ling Yuwei asked.

The original owner of the confession wall has used it several times before, anonymously confessing Lu Zichen, and his friends have been deleted so far.

Bell quinoa opens the space.

[Wall, confession of a boy, I don't know which class it is, but he's really handsome!! 】

A video is attached below.

It was dinner time in the afternoon, and Zhong Qu taught those boys a lesson.

Most students will flip through the pages when they have nothing to do during this time, and in less than an hour, the following comments have exceeded 100.

[Little brother is so handsome!! 】

[Is there still such a person in our school?] So powerful! 】

[This appearance...... Can anyone tell me which class it is? I'm just asking. 】

Someone who knew Quinoa answered their questions.

[Isn't this the mute in the third (7th) class of high school?] 】

[Class 7? Is it the class of the school grass Lu Zichen? How did their class manage to have such a handsome little brother while having Lu Zichen? 】

【？ The head of the family is so handsome, why call him dumb? 】