Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Jiang Chi acted promptly, not caring about the risk of being vented his anger on him, and directly supported his back with one hand. The moment he did that, he felt the thinness of his body in his palm, which made him tremble. He then used some strength in his hand and helped him sit up.

Yu Xingyue sat up in a daze. He felt a push on his back and then the camera was forced to turn on. The fish in his hand fell.

My mind was still confused and I couldn't think of anything to say, so I didn't think of cursing for a while.

Isn't this cheating by exploiting a bug? He felt something was wrong. He was thinking groggily and was stuck for a moment.

Before he could come up with a plan, Jiang Chi took the school uniform and put it on his bed before he could react, and told him to change it.

Jiang Chi took advantage of this opportunity to wash up.

He washed up quickly, and felt something was not right as soon as he came out. He didn't hear any movement from Yu Xingyue. He didn't think he had fallen asleep again.

Yu Xingyue looked over blankly when he heard the voice. He was not asleep, but not too awake either. His school uniform was still there, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

He said, "Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."

Jiang Chi: “?”

"I didn't say anything."

I hope he is not stupid, even though he is not smart to begin with.

"Do you want me to help you change your clothes?"

After hearing this, Yu Xingyue instantly became much more sober. He imagined the scene as he said, and his mind suddenly became clear. He felt more sober than ever before.

He said disdainfully, "Get lost, that's wishful thinking. I can do it myself."

He was about to take off his clothes, but as if he was hesitating about something, he lifted them up and then put them down again.

"Could you please turn your back and stop staring at me?"

Yu Xingyue frowned, feeling very uncomfortable under his gaze.

Jiang Chi explained: "There's no time, so hurry up, and aren't they all men? You sound like you're afraid of being seen, and there's nothing to lose."

Why was his urging look interpreted as perverted by Yu Xingyue?

"I don't want you to look at me." After a rustling sound, Yu Xingyue finally changed his shoes. He tapped his shoes like a big boss and went to wash up.

When ordering the school uniform, Yu Xingyue had an inexplicable sense of self-esteem and firmly believed that he could still grow taller. He deceived himself by ordering a size larger, so that the actual uniform was a little too loose on his body, making him look even thinner.

Looking at his thin back, Jiang Chi rarely refrained from exposing him.

Jiang Chi was waiting for him at the door. After they finally got everything ready, the two of them rushed out in a hurry.

Because of him, Jiang Chi went out so late for the first time in two years and was forced to run to catch up.

He took big steps and Yu Xingyue couldn't catch up with him, so he stopped and gasped for breath.

Jiang Chi was still running forward tirelessly, running like the wind.

Yu Xingyue was in a bad mood when he woke up. He was unhappy about being forced to get up and had been in a low mood all the way. Now seeing that he was far ahead and had left him far behind, he was speechless.

Jiang Chi also realized it and stopped to wait for him.

The school uniform made him look particularly tall and straight, and standing against the light he appeared tall and had long legs. The girls on the street kept looking at him, their attention drawn to him.

Yu Xingyue noticed it and wondered in frustration why he looked so different wearing the same school uniform. He became even angrier and, to make matters worse, he kept his distance from him and was unwilling to walk side by side with him.

Jiang Chi was confused and didn't know how he had offended him again.

But time waits for no one, so he didn't stay for long. He told Yu Xingyue that he was going to buy breakfast first, and then asked him what he wanted to eat.

Yu Xingyue was sulking and just said that he wanted to eat buns, but he was being stubborn and didn't answer what kind of filling he wanted, leaving him to guess.

Jiang Chi didn't argue with him. He just said he understood and left without getting in his way anymore.

"you!"

Yu Xingyue couldn't believe it when he saw her leave without hesitation and leaving him behind. She really left like that.

He really couldn't walk anymore and didn't want to walk the rest of the way, thinking that it wouldn't matter if he was late again. But then he remembered that the first class seemed to be Mr. Ren's math class.

Yu Xingyue: “…”

Thinking of Lao Ren's headache again, he stopped dawdling and quickened his pace to rush to the classroom, at least he got in before the bell rang.

Lao Ren was also about to enter the classroom with a textbook in his hand. He glanced at him coldly, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.

It seems that he really remembered him.

Yu Xingyue didn't dare to delay. Without thinking too much, he secretly exerted his strength and accelerated his sprint. He slipped past Lao Ren like a fish and slid into the classroom before him.

He went straight to where Jiang Chi was and sat down on the seat.

I don't know when this guy arrived, but he looked so relaxed and at ease. Yu Xingyue looked at him and asked, "Where's Baozi?"

Jiang Chi reached into the drawer, took out the steamed bun that he had kept warm in his schoolbag and showed him a corner.

Yu Xingyue seemed to smell the buns as well, and couldn't help but reach in to touch them. The buns were still warm.

Old Ren had been staring at him for a long time, and then he shouted angrily from the podium: "Yu Xingyue, what are you doing under the table?"

At Lao Ren's command, the whole class looked over. Yu Xingyue's heart trembled, and he quickly pulled it out reflexively, looking flustered as if he had done something wrong.

He stuttered to cover up, "Touch my self-review, which I wrote yesterday. It has 1000 words."

The existence of the buns must not be exposed.

"You are so sneaky about writing a self-review. Hand it in after class. Now concentrate on the class."

It was barely acceptable. Old Ren snorted and let him off the hook.

After class, Lao Ren took his self-review and looked at it with squinted eyes.

"What the hell is this you wrote? It's a mess. I... made a mistake?" He barely recognized a few words and read them out.

"Did you write it seriously, or are you just fooling me?"

Yu Xingyue shrank his neck and argued for himself in frustration: "Why didn't you write it seriously? It's obviously your own presbyopia."

The classmate who was pretending to be passing by out of curiosity pricked up his ears when he heard this sentence, but immediately pretended not to hear it and walked back to the classroom with his eyes and nose in his mind.

"What are you talking about, you little bastard?"

"Let me read it to you." Yu Xingyue couldn't bear to hear others belittle him, so he snatched his own self-review from him, "I deeply realize my mistakes, and I will never...ah, what is this..."

I copied Jiang Chi's work too quickly before, and my mind was not focused. I really don't remember what I copied. I was thinking about other things at the time, and it was all dark and messy, so I couldn't see the content clearly.

Yu Xingyue: “…”

It is indeed wrong.

I should have known not to eat that apple.

"Do you look like you're admitting your mistake?"

Old Ren lifted one of his ears and gave him a lecture.

"Stop pulling my ears, it hurts--" Yu Xingyue's cheeks suddenly turned red, and the ears that were pulled also felt hot, so red that blood seemed to be dripping.

He had never been so embarrassed since he was a child. Everyone had praised him before.

It seems that Jiang Bei has a conflict with him and he may not be able to complete the mission.

System 666: [Host dear, is there a possibility that this is your own problem? ]

666 didn't say anything nice when he first came, so Yu Xingyue directly retorted: "Bullshit, it's impossible."

How could it be my own problem?

"It's definitely a conflict of magnetic fields."