Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen rolled his eyes and raised his hand to pull the mask up high, almost covering his eyes.

I'm so annoying.

Why are you, a student from the School of Management, taking a chemistry course to learn how to manage inorganic substances?

If you want to see your brother, go home and see him. A full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. Haven’t you seen so many people sitting on the stairs to see your brother?

Why are you joining in the fun!

"There are so many people."

Chu Luo looked at the crowded classroom and sighed.

Xing Chen thought about it and decided that even though he didn't like him, he still had to try to get close to him.

Xing Chen rested his chin on the table, tilted his head and asked in a low voice: "Um, are you Professor Chu's younger brother?"

Seeing how cautious he was, Chu Luo cooperated by leaning towards him and answering him in a small voice.

"Yes, I look a lot like him, don't I?"

"Ah."

"I am nearly ten years younger than Chu Yi. I joined the national team for training when I was six years old, and I seldom go home.

The main reason is that my parents don’t like me practicing shooting, and I get scolded every time I go home.

In our family, Chu Yi didn't like business since he was young. He won one award after another in the chemistry competition. My parents saw that they couldn't expect the big trumpet to take over, so they quickly taught him to practice the small trumpet. Unexpectedly, he also ruined the small trumpet. "

This kid is not shy at all. He introduces himself right away, as if he is going to reveal all his family secrets.

In recent years, the Chu family, with such a huge business empire, has become increasingly low-key. It seems that the issue of succession has always been a concern for them.

It is a bit unbelievable that two kids from government and business families, one focused on academics and the other on sports, both became famous.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Xingchen is indeed luckier. He has a brother who is devoted to business, so he can focus on men.

Xing Chen comforted him: "It's not useless. Aren't you here to study management now?"

Chu Luo sighed, feeling helpless.

"I had no choice. My dad said that even if we hire a professional manager to run the company in the future, I can't be completely without common sense. I still need to have a theoretical foundation. He grabbed me by the ears and threw me to school."

Xing Chen smiled secretly and thought that this kid was quite interesting.

He moved closer to Chu Luo and said, "To be honest, doesn't your father suspect that it's a problem with the ancestral tomb?"

Chu Luo laughed softly, "He actually asked someone to look at it."

"What do people say?"

"It is said that there is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves."

Xing Chen was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that he covered his mouth with his mask, but he still couldn't help but pounded the table.

This family has some funny genes.

Xing Chen finished laughing and started asking questions again.

"Why are you taking your brother's class? Do you like chemistry too?"

"No, I heard that there has been a bad guy harassing Chu Yi in class recently, so I came to see if I could lend a hand."

Xing Chen: “…”

Coincidentally not.

I'm sitting right in front of you.

My dear classmate, today's trip will be in vain.

Chu Luo: "Are you a student in the Chemistry Department? You should have heard about this incident, right?"

Xing Chen shook his head coldly: "No, I haven't heard of it."

At this time, the class bell rang, and Chu Yi walked in from outside the classroom. The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Xing Chen sat there obediently and listened to the entire class.

Of course, he didn't hear anything about what Chu Yi said.

During the entire class, he was analyzing people like Chu Yi and how he should please him.

Ye Xingchen has proved with practical actions that throwing money at Chu Yi is not effective and will have the opposite effect.

It’s not okay to talk about money, and it’s even more not okay to talk about feelings.

Putting aside the fact that Chu Yi had disliked Ye Xingchen since childhood, Ye Xingchen's scumbag character of having many concubines and mistresses in the love field after growing up had already made Chu Yi disgusted with him.

Under this stereotype that has been accumulated over the years, it is extremely difficult to change Chu Yi's opinion.

——After all, for Xing Chen, he can go to the sky with just a "whoosh".

Moreover, in the last small world, Yu Lao easily saw that he was not Gu Xingchen himself, which made him a little scared.

Now that I think about it, since I’m playing someone else, I still have to stick to the character.

We cannot deviate from the actual situation, as it can change too much all of a sudden.

These people are all very cunning, and if they get out of control, there will be no way to stop it.

Therefore, in the short term, he has to remain a playboy. He cannot transform into a model young man all of a sudden. He has to change slowly, which is a process.

Xing Chen sighed inwardly.

Revenge is more refreshing. People who deserve to die should die and those who deserve to be disabled should be disabled. It's so simple.

What's the point of talking about love? It's just a waste of time.

After the bell rang, Chu Yi walked down from the podium and said goodbye to everyone, then picked up the lesson plan and walked out of the classroom.

It was already time for lunch, and the students did not waste any more time. While sighing that Professor Chu's class was a double baptism for the body and mind, they discussed which window of the cafeteria to go to for lunch today.

Xing Chen sat in the innermost seat. He was not in a hurry to leave, so he just sat in the back and waited calmly, wanting to wait until all the students left before leaving.

Chu Luo next to him walked in a hurry. He said hurriedly to Xing Chen, "Goodbye, classmate", and squeezed out in the crowd.

Xingchen fell at the back of the crowd and was the last one to walk out of the classroom.

At this point, all the students coming out of the classrooms were in a hurry, either rushing towards the school gate or towards the cafeterias.

The teaching building soon became empty.

Xing Chen walked through the huge campus and staggered to the parking lot at the entrance.

After getting into the car, he put his hat down, fastened his seat belt and took off his mask. Just as he was about to start the car, there was a knock on the window.

Xing Chen turned his head and saw Chu Luo looking at him with a sunny smile outside the window.

Xing Chen: “…”

He was sure that no one had followed him along the way, but he definitely didn't notice which of the many cars in the parking lot had people.

Chu Luo motioned for him to lower the window.

Xing Chen cursed silently and opened the car window a crack.

Chu Luo: "What a coincidence, this...brother, we meet again."

This call of "brother" was particularly meaningful.

This guy's smile was as bright as the sun in June, and Xing Chen felt like he was seen through by him and had no chance of escape.

Although Ye Xingchen had never met Chu Yi's younger brother, this younger brother probably knew his famous name.

I probably recognized him when someone said he looked familiar in the classroom.

In this way, the whole class was packed quietly, like a sack.

"My dear little friend, since you call me brother so nicely, I won't bother with you. Please get out of the way. I have something urgent to do."

Chu Luo lay on the window without moving.

"It seems that I have gained a lot today. Brother, you are not the one who harassed Chu Yi, right?"

Still pretending.

Xing Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Get out of the way quickly, or I'll be rude to you."

"How can you be so polite?"

Xing Chen raised his fist.

"If I can't bear to beat your brother, can I bear to beat you? Get out of the way!"

Chu Luo glanced at his fist with an expression that made him unable to hold back his laughter.

He obediently stepped aside and made room for the other person.

Xing Chen backed the car out, glanced at him, and did not forget to remind him proudly:

"Study hard, little brother."