The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Later, Curly had to sit with him, and Curly was familiar with his habits. Often Qi Xiao knows what it means with just one look, but it's a bit troublesome to change someone.

Yuan Xi got up.

Qi Xiao walked past her and smelled a faint fragrance, like fruit mixed with milk.

Fragrant and soft...

Qi Xiao felt that he was brainwashed by Curly Hair's stupid remarks.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, you haven't answered me yet. Why did you let me switch places with the transfer student?"

Curly hair didn't believe that Qi Xiao was disgusting himself, and asked Qi Xiao all the way.

Qi Xiao washed his hands and glanced at him.

Curly grinning.

Qi Xiao retracted his gaze and said casually, "Little Fei Smells."

Xiaofei, that is the front desk.

"Come on," Curly Mao looked shocked and heartbroken, "Brother Xiao, you are afraid that you will smoke a transfer student, don't you feel bad that he will smoke me?"

Curly covered his chest, and he seemed to cry heavily, "Our friendship for several years, you even said to throw it away..."

"Fuck off."

After Qi Xiao washed his hands, he pushed the curly hair away and walked out.

"That's not right. Brother Xiao, when did you become a pitiful person? Do you know the transfer student? You two..." Curly hair stopped acting in a second, chatting non-stop until he noticed that Qi Xiao stopped, He just looked up dumbfounded.

"Yo, isn't that our Mr. Qi, it's such a coincidence to come to the toilet."

The boy on the opposite side was not wearing a school uniform, his upper body was sequins and Liuding black T-shirt, his lower body was ripped so much that it looked like jeans with two threads hanging on it, and his head was dyed with red hair.

Hong Mao chewed gum, stuck in front of Qi Xiao, and looked at him up and down, "I haven't seen him for so long, Qi Xiao Ye has become more and more like a school figure, not bad!"

Saying that, Hong Mao raised his hand and patted it.

In the school, there are only two kinds of people who can be called influential figures. One is a super scholar who is talked about by teachers every day. This is a compliment.

The other kind is also someone who is talked about by teachers every day, but it is derogatory.

Qi Xiao didn't say a word, grabbed Hong Mao's collar and carried him to the toilet.

There were people coming and going in the toilet. Seeing Qi Xiao's aggressive appearance, he didn't even dare to put water here, so he went upstairs to squeeze.

Curly was still smiling at them, obviously a warning.

Qi Xiao took the red hair and slapped him against the wall, his eyes gloomy, "Character? Let you also experience the feeling of being a celebrity?"

Qi Xiao was in a bad mood, and the red hair just hit the muzzle of the gun.

The red hair trembled and swallowed his throat. It was especially funny that he was a little flustered but tried to calm down.

"This is school, do you want to be here? Have the ability to make an appointment outside of school!"

"Brother Xiao, calm down... let's not get excited..." Curly persuaded in a low voice.

Qi Xiao held on to the red hair for a while, then let go of him, the red hair did not know when his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground.

Qi Xiao glanced at him, "Trash."

Hongmao has been at odds with Qi Xiao for a long time, this is what Hongmao thinks, and Qi Xiao doesn't take him seriously at all.

Every time Hongmao is the one who looks for trouble first, and finally the one who gets scared and makes his legs weak. He feels that he is so scared that he loses face, and he gets angry. He will look for trouble next time when we meet, and then he is scared and weak, no. Long memory, cycle over and over again.

Qi Xiao returned to the classroom as if nothing was wrong, passed by Yuan Xi again, and asked about the faint scent again.