daily bloodline

Chapter 8

Snapped!
A stack of test papers fell heavily on the podium, and Zhang Yan's roar sounded in the class.

"Su Ying, Luo Jiuqian, you two stand up for me!"

The two stood up with drooping heads, without energy to speak of.

"44, 46, what are you two thinking?" Zhang Yan took out a paper and shook it: "Light*pull*slow*twist*wipe*repeat*pick, from now on the king won't go to court early?"

"Pfft..."

Wan Zihao laughed softly.

"Are you still embarrassed to laugh? How are you better than the two of them? You can pass!"

Zhang Yan cursed, Wan Zihao quickly stopped speaking.

"Come to Su Ying, tell me, lightly*close*slow*twist*wipe*repeat* pick the next sentence?"

Su Ying pondered for a few seconds: "Lightly*close*slow*twist*wipe*repeat*pick...the hibiscus tent warms the spring night?"

The laughter in the class could not be stopped, Lao Zhang snorted and almost fell over.

"I remember where did the jade man teach how to play the flute?" Luo Jiuqian looked serious.

Zhang Yan's face turned pale, and he squatted down while leaning on the podium, feeling his blood pressure soar.

Two minutes later, the two held their Chinese textbooks and stood behind the class like telegraph poles. According to Lao Zhang, they were not allowed to sit down if they could not memorize the pipa.

"I remember your Chinese is pretty good." Su Ying muttered softly.

"I saw your paper during the exam." Luo Jiuqian leaned against the wall: "If I didn't write nonsense, you would be the only one standing now, how embarrassing."

"Exquisite, I'll treat you to a drink later." Su Ying grinned.

When the get out of class was over, Su Ying finally stuttered and recited the full text. Faced with such a poor homework, Lao Zhang sneered and asked Su Ying to copy the full text with annotations twice to deepen the impression, and hand it in tomorrow morning.

Su Ying returned to her seat and took out the carbon paper familiarly.

When the get out of class bell rang, Luo Jiuqian waved his hand: "I'm going to the toilet."

Su Ying hummed, and the hand holding the pen flew out of the afterimage on the paper.

Lao Zhang left the classroom with the lesson plan in his arms. Within 2 minutes, Wan Zihao ran back and yelled, "Fuck! Master Jiu was confessed by the girl Gao."

"There are so many things that I don't know where to start. Let me take a sip of water first to calm down the shock." Hearing this, Su Ying took a sip from the water glass, her face calm: "How is the orange?"

"Tangerine is in great shape!" Wan Zihao's exaggerated expression resembled that of Jim Carrey.

When Su Ying and the others came out, the confession was over. It is said that the other party confessed at the stairs next to the door of the women's toilet.

"I heard that you were confessed?" Su Ying laughed when she saw Luo Jiuqian.

"So now even Master Jiu is going to grab resources from us?" Some boys were heartbroken.

That being said, most of the people came here with the mentality of joining in the fun. A group of boys laughed and laughed, discussing whether Luo Jiuqian would accept each other.

"I heard it was a love letter, what did you write?"

"No." Luo Jiuqian waved his hand casually: "That's for me to help Su Ying."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the boys who were still teasing just now felt like a joke.

"For me?" Su Ying was overjoyed, "How do you look?"

"I knew you wouldn't care about the love letter." Luo Jiuqian spread out his hands: "It looks like a vegetable, do you want it?"

"Forget it, I didn't plan to fall in love before college." Su Ying quickly waved her hand.

"Don't worry, I'll tear up all the love letters for you."

"Thank you so much." Su Ying patted her chest, "Why did you reject her?"

"The fist is big, bear with it."

"..." Su Ying was at a loss: "Is this already a threat?"

"Stalking high school girls is annoying."

Until after school, there were still people talking about it.

"I chose the wrong partner!" Yun Duo and the other girls were still analyzing the matter: "It's not good to find someone, find Master Jiu..."

"I didn't get my head pinched..." Study Committee member Zhao Linglong hugged her schoolbag with lingering fear.

"No way? No way? No one really thinks that Master Jiu is too masculine to hang out with Su Ying, right?" Yun Duo smiled at her aunt, and a group of girls burst into laughter for unknown reasons.

Zhao Linglong was thoughtful: "Su Ying?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Oh, what are we doing talking about that idiot?"

Soon, the girls changed to another cheerful topic.

On the other side, at the drink shop in front of the school, Su Ying and Luo Jiuqian lined up to buy drinks.

"What are you drinking?"

"lemon Red tea?"

Su Ying scans the QR code on WeChat: "A cup of honey tomato, a cup of lemon black tea, with ice, thank you!"

"Add ice?" The clerk looked at Luo Jiuqian.

"Come on! He's fine." Su Ying frowned, quite proud of her carefulness: "My nose is really good!"

The clerk looked at Su Ying as if he was perverted, then turned around and went to work.

"That's the woman who asked me to help deliver the love letter." Luo Jiuqian suddenly raised her chin.

Su Ying looked in the direction of her eyes, and saw a beautiful black, long and straight girl. The girl was about 1.6 meters tall, and she looked like a Jiangnan girl.

"Is this the Caidunzi you mentioned?" Su Ying's heart was bleeding.

"I'm 1.7 meters." Luo Jiuqian crossed his arms.

"Although it's not as tall as yours, you can't call it Caidunzi, right?" Su Ying couldn't believe it: "Are your standards so high?"

"The bear is not as big as I am, the waist is not as thin as I am, and the legs are not as long as I am." Luo Jiuqian said confidently: "You are the one, do you have such a low standard?"

"It seems... that makes sense?"

Su Ying has been persuaded by Luo Jiuqian.

The girl was with her classmates, and the girl next to her suddenly said something in her ear. She turned her head, looked at Su Ying, then looked at Luo Jiuqian beside Su Ying, and then turned her head away.

"Quite tempered..." Su Ying muttered.

"Honey tomato and lemon black tea are ready."

"When did you start drinking tomatoes?" Luo Jiuqian thought of the smell of blood from Su Ying's family.

"The taste will always change, although I still like lemonade." Su Ying took two sips from the cup, opened the door and left the drink shop.

As the sun set, the shadows of the two of them grew long.

"Come to my house for dinner?"

"I won't go today." Su Ying waved her hand: "Tomorrow is the weekend, do you have an overnight stay?"

"Go to your place?"

"Row."

After two intersections, Su Ying and Su Ying separated.

Not long after they separated, Luo Jiuqian was blocked by a dozen girls at the entrance of an alley.

"Just the fuck is your name Luo Jiuqian?" The leader was a short-haired girl who looked like she was a senior in high school.

Luo Jiuqian glanced over and saw the girl who delivered the confession letter in the afternoon, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

(End of this chapter)