Curse Love Game

"Hello students, my name is Kong Liangming, and I am your entrepreneurship teacher this semester."

"This teacher is quite young. I wonder if he is an assistant teacher or has been promoted to lecturer." Song Shiyu muttered to himself.

"Brother Bai hasn't come yet." Wa Rong turned around and took another look.

"As usual, we'll take roll call. It's the first class, so let's call everyone." Kong Liangming took out the roster with a smile.

"It's over." Wa Rong cried out in dismay.

"Let's start with Class 1, Liu Xinyi——"

No one in the audience responded, and whispers immediately began to appear.

"Oh my god, the class monitor is absent today." Gan Chengjun sighed.

"Seeing that Old Song is not here, those who have real financial resources at home are too lazy to listen to this class." Wen Zhenliang teased with a smile.

"Look at the front left. See how anxious Ruan Bo is. The bootlicker finally got the chance to have a private chat with the goddess. He even took out his cell phone." Cui Yifu smiled.

"I'll send a message to Brother Bai and ask him to hurry up." Wa Rong also took out his cell phone.

Teacher Kong on the stage saw that no one answered the first name, and touched his nose awkwardly:

"Looks like we're not very lucky. Next up, Ruan Bo—"

"To!"

……

"Xu Qiubai——"

No one answered.

"There are two people missing from Class 1..." Kong Liangming sucked his lips, looking a little troubled.

"Brother Bai didn't reply to the message." Wa Rong looked at Song Shiyu who was standing one step away from him.

"Hiss——" Song Shiyu showed a bad expression:

"It shouldn't be that fast..."

"Hey brothers, what do you think, is there a possibility that our Bai Shen has already taken down the class monitor? Those two are studying sweetly hand in hand somewhere?" Gan Chengjun revealed a somewhat obscene smile.

"Well... although I fully support Bai Shen in taking down the squad leader, the fact is that it is indeed impossible." Wen Zhenliang's imagination is not as rich as Gan Chengjun's.

"I think you guys are just hoping Bai Shen will die! Wouldn't it be better to pair Bai Shen with a gentle and soft girl? Why do you have to mess with that guy?"

"I am more understanding." Song Shiyu recalled the scene after class yesterday.

After the roll call was finished, only Xu Qiubai and Liu Xinyi missed these two classes.

"Let me explain to everyone in advance that our school's entrepreneurship class is still very exciting. I hope that students will try not to be absent. If you are delayed by something, you can come to me to explain the situation. Under normal circumstances, I will not intentionally leave an absence record for you."

This teacher Kong seems to be very easy to talk to.

At 8:50, the bell for break rang.

Song Shiyu was writing and drawing on his notebook when suddenly someone sat in the empty seat on the far left of him.

Song Shiyu turned his head.

"Hey, squad leader Zhang?"

"Student Song Shiyu." Zhang Yingqi, who was wearing a college-style skirt, greeted him with a smile.

"I'm so sorry for disrupting your plans during dinner yesterday..." Zhang Yingqi gathered her hair behind her ears and spoke with a hint of apology.

"No, no, no, don't say that." Song Shiyu threw down the pen in his hand and waved his hand.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Song Shiyu took the initiative to end the greetings.

"Yeah, I just want to ask you, do you know where classmate Xu Qiubai went?"

"Brother Bai?"

Song Shiyu scratched the side of his face in some distress.

Although, didn’t you go out to dinner with him last night? Why are you still asking about me…

"I don't know either. We sent him a message but he didn't reply."

"Aren't your dormitories together?"

Song Shiyu shook his head: "They are not on the same floor. Brother Bai lives alone upstairs in a four-person room."

"Your meal yesterday was... not so pleasant?" Song Shiyu asked tentatively.

Zhang Yingqi smiled bitterly: "He had something urgent to do yesterday, so he didn't eat with me."

What the hell are you busy with, Mr. Bai? How can you run away at this moment?

Song Shiyu was dumbfounded.

"How about this, I'll go back to the dormitory to check on you after my advanced math class..."

"Aqi, why are you here?"

Before Song Shiyu could finish his words, a tall and strong figure approached and interrupted him.

"Hey, isn't this Captain Song from Class 1? I'm so sorry for the last game—"

Chapter 39 What you can’t get is always turbulent

He was a boy with pigtails and dressed very elegantly.

The tasteful clothes and his well-trained body can instantly leave a deep impression on people.

Seeing this person, Waron's eyes on the other side immediately became tense.

Last time, it was this captain of squad eight named "Jiang Ding" who injured him.

Although his words were very polite, Song Shiyu could not catch any apology in his eyes. On the contrary, there was only strong aggression in his eyes.

It was the kind of captivating look that only appears when something you like is coveted.

After the basketball game, Song Shiyu also checked this person’s basic information.

Like Ruan Bo, they are both "young masters" from Jianghu. But compared to Ruan Bo, who has thin arms and legs, Jiang Ding, who can rush around on the court, is obviously more intimidating.

If it was at this time yesterday, Song Shiyu would have felt a little scared of Jiang Ding approaching him like this, but today——

The more Song Shiyu looked at it, the more he felt that there was a red ball sticking out of his nose.

The girl you openly like is not interested in you at all!

During the last game, Song Shiyu discovered that Jiang Ding had a crush on their class monitor Zhang Yingqi. Whenever monitor Zhang showed up, he became as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he wanted to drive a locomotive to kill people on the court.

Today he was even more out of pretense. I had just chatted with squad leader Zhang for a few words when he came over following the smell. The word "jealous" was almost written on his face.

It's a pity that you can get so jealous that you end up doing something wrong.

Your squad leader Zhang likes Xu Qiubai.

Although I don’t know how the two of them got in touch, based on what happened yesterday, Song Shiyu could tell just by looking through his nose.

"It's in the past."

Song Shiyu smiled and waved his hands, but when he saw Jiang Ding's "jealous" look halfway through, he couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud:

"laugh--"

This smile made Jiang Ding and Wa Rong feel a little puzzled.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Song Shiyu."

Zhang Yingqi smiled kindly at Wa Rong standing beside him, then stood up and said goodbye.

"Leave it to me. I'll go after class." Song Shiyu patted his chest.

Jiang Ding was even more confused now. There were several question marks in his eyes. He stared at Song Shiyu suspiciously. He caught up with Zhang Yingqi and asked:

"Aqi, what are you talking about?"

"We didn't talk about anything. I just thought we could have a meal together with the classmates in Class 1 to apologize for the basketball game. Xinyi also wanted to know more about our class atmosphere."

"Xinyi? Oh, you're the monitor of Class 1, right? Sure, once you've made your decision, I'll go and reserve a seat right away. The class atmosphere in our class is so great, it's definitely number one!"

"Haha."

"Aqi, would you like to have lunch together?"

"I've already made an appointment with the girls at noon."

"What about tonight?"

"In the evening... I usually eat vegetable salad on Friday nights, sorry..."

……

"Old Song, why were you so polite when talking to that bastard? Also, what were you laughing at just now?" After Zhang Yingqi and Jiang Ding left, Wa Rong asked Song Shiyu with some dissatisfaction.

Song Shiyu told him the conclusion directly.

After hearing this, Waron was stunned for two seconds, then his resentment turned into joy and he also revealed a rare smile.

"Hahaha--"

"What are you two laughing at? And Old Song, when did you get involved with the monitor of Class 8?" Gan Wencui and the other two asked after returning from the bathroom.

"Don't talk nonsense. Old Song doesn't have that ability. The squad leader of Class 8 likes Brother Bai!" Wa Rong told the three brothers what had just happened.

"Damn it, Bai!"

"On why Xu Qiubai is a god——"

"Team Leader Zhang looks pretty serious, I'm going to start fucking him!"

……

Xu Qiubai was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Xu Qiubai rubbed his messy hair, got out of bed and opened the door.

"Old Song? What's wrong?"