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Chapter 99 Hatred Has Been Confessed?

"Vulnerable groups" club activity room.

Wang Qingxun was lying on the table, with a gloomy look of "my enthusiasm and life have been burned out", and an atmosphere more deadly than Qiu Yan lingered around him.

"It's just a test, isn't it?" Xia Chen took out a lollipop from the snack rack and threw it to him across the table, "Come on, eat some sweets, sugar intake can help you feel happy."

"My mouth is full of bitterness now. Everything I eat is bitter, so I don't want to waste sugar." Wang Qingxun said weakly.

"Then I'll eat it." Chu Tianming brought over the lollipop on his table, glanced at it, and put it back with disgust on his face: "Why is it flavored with lychee?"

This lollipop was a new product they discovered when they went shopping for snacks last time. They bought some with the mentality of "being brave to try new things", but the result was extremely unpalatable.

In particular, he didn't really like lychee-flavored sugar and drinks, so this kind of sugar hurt him twice as much, and the mental damage was second only to Tong Yuyao's singing.

"If it's delicious, I'll give it to others?" Xia Chen held a two-liter bottle of Coke in both hands, plausibly speaking.

Immediately, without waiting for Chu Tianming's reply, she unscrewed the cap quickly, held the huge Coke bottle with both hands, and poured it vigorously with her head up.

"ton ton ton ton—"

"Ha!" After drinking a third of it in one breath, Xia Chen put down the bottle and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand: "It's cool!"

When we first met, she still had an obvious ladylike temperament on her body, and she sat there like a lotus flower.

But now getting along with other people in the club has revealed its true colors.

"Calm down," Chu Tianming patted Wang Qingxun on the shoulder, and comforted him, "The most important part of your grades is in the actual combat class. It's not a death sentence to fail in the culture class."

Wang Qingxun finally recovered a little bit of spirit.

Xia Chen put down the Coke bottle, and said, "But it's reasonable for someone to sleep in class every day, so it's reasonable to fail the exam, right?"

Wang Qingxun lowered his head again.

"Speak as if you are listening carefully. I have seen you cover the teacher's sight with your sleeve in class more than once, secretly playing with your mobile phone." Chu Tianming complained.

"Huh? Why do you always watch me when you're fine in class? Could it be..." Xia Chen showed a subtle smile, "Is the president actually secretly in love with me?"

Tong Yuyao, who just finished adding rabbit grass to Bai Suzhen, looked back subconsciously.

She didn't know why she looked over, anyway, she turned her head subconsciously.

"Even if I have a crush on Bai Suzhen, I wouldn't have a crush on you!" Chu Tianming complained, "You flat-headed guy who tries to cover up his weak spots with loose clothes is completely out of my aesthetic."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Xia Chen looked at Chu Tianming quietly, with no expression on his face and no fluctuation in his eyes.

A strange atmosphere spread, combining the silence of the autumn wind and the chill of the cold winter.

Immediately she picked up the Coke bottle and began to shake it vigorously, and the foam filled the entire bottle in the blink of an eye.

Tong Yuyao squatted in front of Bai Suzhen's cage, and silently picked up a bag of cat food on the ground. The oversized cat food packaging bag could barely cover her squatting.

With a big mouthful of rabbit grass in her mouth, Bai Suzhen turned her head and slid into her little nest.

Xiaoqing stopped eating cat food, raised a wing to cover her head.

"Boss, that... I'm going to the toilet." Wang Qingxun jumped up from his seat and ran to the door without looking back, as fast as the wind and lightning.

Chu Tianming looked at Xia Chen, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Xia Chen patted the armrest of the wheelchair, sat down and the wheelchair backed up abruptly, and immediately drifted around the table and drove in the direction of Chu Tianming.

Xia Chen pointed the Coke bottle at Chu Tianming: "Die! You are making fun of his physical defects, you bastard!"

"What kind of physical defect is this! You're just getting angry from embarrassment!" Chu Tianming jumped up from his chair and ran to the door.

"Dog thief, don't even try to run away," Xia Chen chased after him, aimed at Chu Tianming with a Coke, unscrewed the bottle cap, and shouted imposingly: "This is the time for judgment!"

I don't know if she used some kind of spell secretly, the foam in the cola roared and spewed out, the arrogance was soaring, like a volcano being sideways.

Chu Tianming, who had already run to the door, realized that it was absolutely too late for him to open the door. Relying on the explosive power provided by his strength, he exerted his strength instantly, stepped on his foot suddenly, and moved his whole body abruptly to the side. Dangerously brushing the side to avoid Xia Chen's Coke attack.

But the attack was not in vain.

Just as Chu Tianming was dodging, the door was pushed open, and a young man in gray clothes and trousers walked in.

Then he was judged by Coke on the spot.

Chu Tianming: ...

Xia Chen: ...

……

Qiu Yan sat silently on a chair, wiped his freshly washed hair and face with a towel, and changed into the exercise clothes provided by the school.

Because of the actual combat class, the school not only has a locker room, but also provides each student with two practice uniforms for free—it can also be understood as a school uniform for wearing during the actual combat class.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Xia Chen sat obediently in front of his desk, clasped his hands together, and apologized to Qiu Yan, "I wanted to punish that dog thief, but I didn't expect to hurt you by mistake."

Qiu Yan glanced at Xia Chen coldly, without saying a word.

But Xia Chen is also used to it, Qiu Yan has never liked to talk to her and Tong Yuyao, two people from outside the city.

"I'm sorry to hurt you." Chu Tianming was also a little embarrassed.

He knows how to distinguish the position by listening to sounds, but Qiu Yan has a high level of spiritual power, coupled with his low-key personality, he will subconsciously hide his sense of existence at ordinary times, and the door itself has no windows, so he really didn't notice that Qiu Yan was opening the door .

Qiu Yan glanced at Chu Tianming, was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Wang Qingxun wiped off the Coke on the floor with a mop. In order to prevent the residual Coke from drying out and sticking, he repeatedly cleaned the mop and wiped it several times.

After finally wiping it for the last time, Wang Qingxun looked at Qiu Yan: "Didn't I tell you that it was dangerous inside when I met you in the corridor just now? It would be better if you didn't come in."

Qiu Yan was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I didn't expect it to be so dangerous."

"By the way, why did you come back so late?" Wang Qingxun went to put the mop back in the corner, and teased, "Could it be that you didn't do well in the exam, so you secretly found a place to cry for a while?"

"Ren Qiuyan is a top student, you think he looks like you." Chu Tianming could always see Qiu Yan chewing on a large volume of awkward and difficult to understand.

While wiping his hair, Qiu Yan said calmly, "I have been confessed."

His tone was calm, as if he was saying that someone sent him a promotional flyer in the supermarket on the way.

"Ah?!!!" Wang Qingxun, who had just put down the mop, was struck by lightning.

In the next second, he flashed to Qiu Yan, extremely indignant: "You are out of order! You betrayed your brother! Traitor! Death penalty! No! Burning!!!!"

Qiu Yan put down the towel, his tone was still calm and indifferent: "I refuse."

"Huh... that's good, that's good, it seems that the friendship of our FFF group is still unbreakable." Wang Qingxun let out a long sigh of relief.

Then Qiu Yan took out an exquisitely crafted pink envelope and looked it over carefully.

"Fuck! What is this!" Wang Qingxun's eyes widened.

"The envelope of the love letter." Qiu Yan said.

"That girl gave it to you?" Wang Qingxun asked.

"Ah."

"I kept the love letters, how dare you lie to my brother, you refused!" Wang Qingxun was indignant.

"I threw away the love letter." Qiu Yan said.

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, right! Throw away the love letter and what is this!" Wang Qingxun pointed at the envelope.

"The envelope of the love letter." Qiu Yan repeated.

"Wait," Chu Tianming realized something was wrong, and looked at Chou Yan, "Could it be that you threw away the confession letter inside, and then left the envelope and brought it here?"

"En." Qiu Yan nodded.

"Why?" Chu Tianming was puzzled.

"The envelope is very well made. I want to study it and get my aunt more products when I go back." Qiu Yan, who runs a handmade shop at home, said seriously.

The remaining four people: ...

(End of this chapter)