[Transmigration Book] Vicious male supporting role is soft and sweet

Qin Lian's actions really made Qin Chi puzzled.

He was the one who didn't want the classmates in the class to know that they were brothers before, and now he is the one who gives him yogurt.

Of course, in Qin Chi's eyes, the most important issue was that he really didn't like yogurt.

Therefore, he could only look at Qin Lian without saying a word.

Qin Lian looked at Qin Chi's expressionless face, and subconsciously put the bottle of yogurt left in his hand behind him, as if Qin Chi would put the bottle of yogurt in his hand in the next second. The bottle of yogurt was snatched away.

"Qin Chi, don't bully people too much."

In the blink of an eye, Qin Lian's deskmate - the short-haired girl picked up the yogurt on Qin Chi's desk, put it in Qin Lian's arms, and comforted:

"Qin Lian, don't be afraid, let's go back to our seats."

As he said that, Qin Lian was brought back to his seat with the appearance of a hen protecting the chicks.

Qin Chi watched helplessly as the farce played out on his face, which completely baffled him. In the end, he could only sum it up in four words: inexplicable

Like him, there was another You Yang who felt baffled by the crowd.

Before continuing to copy "Dream of Red Mansions", You Yang shook his head and said casually:

"It's a good thing you and Qin Lian are not in the same family, otherwise, I'm sure you'd be bored to death."

Qin Chi nodded seriously. He really annoys Qin Lian now, and what's more, from today onwards, he will make up lessons with Qin Lian.

Letting go of his slightly frowning brows, Qin Chi enlightened himself: It's okay, the make-up class is to listen to the tutor's lectures, and he and Qin Lian will not communicate.

Yes, there will be no communication.

Not only that, even the tutor did not communicate with him when making up lessons.

Qin family.

Holding the math problem in his hand, Qin Chi stood directly between the tutor and Qin Lian.

he asked:

"So what do you mean, teacher, you are here to make up lessons for Qin Lian, not me?"

Qin Lian raised his head anxiously, and was about to say something, but after touching Qin Chi's expressionless face, he didn't dare to make any sound.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses pushed his frame and said:

"Young Master Qin misunderstood. Mrs. Qin invited me to come and make up lessons for the two of you."

"Really? I thought you couldn't see me, teacher."

Compared with the math problems that Qin Lian had almost finished, there were still many gaps in Qin Chi's workbook.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, Qin Chi continued, "Whenever my homework is finished, you can finish today's work."

After speaking, Qin Chi took his exercise book and returned to his seat.

"Of course, if you don't let me finish my homework within the stipulated time and figure out that I didn't understand the knowledge today, you will delay my time, and you will be charged as much as the delay."

Qin Chi was rarely angry.

He doesn't mind making up lessons with Qin Lian, but that doesn't mean he doesn't mind that the tutor only makes up lessons for Qin Lian.

From the beginning of the make-up class to the present, the make-up teacher directly regarded him as transparent, and every question he had was directly ignored.

"Master Qin, what do you mean by that?"

The middle-aged man straightened his face.

Now, Qin Chi put away the only math workbook that hadn't been fully completed, stood up from his seat, and said:

"I resigned from you."