The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 181 Do you think we are fools?
"What should I do? I must listen to Senior Yi and stay away from that little uncle of yours!" Song Xinyu responded, chewing potato chips.

"We didn't know each other well." Bai Tang retorted with a frown.

"Then don't even talk when we meet." Song Xinyu rolled his eyes angrily, "My poor Senior Yi, why do I like a tree like you?"

Bai Tang pursed his lips, went through it in his mind, and then fixed his gaze on the bag of potato chips in Song Xinyu's arms.

"Who gave you permission to eat on the sofa?"

"..."

……

Monday was the day when Yi Jinyan participated in the competition, and the students of the computer department were all excited.The students who were free ran to the scene to give Yi Jinyan a helping hand, while the students in class silently took out their mobile phones, waiting for the people who arrived at the scene to broadcast the live broadcast.

Bai Tang was always the calm type, she sat on the stool unmoved, sketching the homework of the last class.

"Bai Bai, you're not going to watch the male god's competition?" Zhang Xinwen moved closer to Bai Tang, winking at him continuously.

"I won't change anything if I go." Bai Tang continued to paint without changing his face.

"But if you go, if the male god sees you, Bao Buqi will perform supernormally and win No.1..."

"No.1 is his." Bai Tang interrupted Zhang Xinwen, turned his head and glanced at her, "So it doesn't make any difference whether I go or not."

Zhang Xinwen was so stunned by this sentence, she could only give up in the end, fiddled with her on WeChat, and sent a short message to Yi Jinyan with a beep.

"God, I can't figure it out for nothing, she won't go anyway."

Yi Jinyan, who was preparing in the preparation room, couldn't help laughing when he received the news.

Bai Tang was Bai Tang, if he could be manipulated easily, he wouldn't be him.

He didn't reply to the message, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and when he was about to go out to buy some water, he bumped into a man in a neat suit.

It was Zhang Jinluan, he remembered this person's name.

Similarly, when Zhang Jinluan saw Yi Jinyan, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Teacher." After all, he is still the teacher of the school, and he must have all the titles he should have.

Zhang Jinluan's body proportions are excellent, standing next to Yi Jinyan, he is half a head taller than him, and looking down from a high position can't help but feel a little oppressive.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Yi Jinyan as if he was a good teacher.

"With you in the game?"

"Yes."

"Come on, the teacher is optimistic about you." Zhang Jinluan smiled, stretched out his hand to pat Yi Jinyan on the shoulder a few times, and strode away.

Yi Jinyan stood where he was, looked back at the direction the man left, and finally bounced his shoulders a few times in disgust, running in the opposite direction.

At the same time the corner of the school.

Fang Yuanyuan is still in the slim dress, she looks elegant and intellectual, but her expression now is not as kind as it appears on the surface.

"I'll ask you again, and you say you don't want to tell me, huh?" She had lost her patience a long time ago, if He Yiqing hadn't been on the side to dissuade her, she would definitely give this girl a good look.

But now that the girl had been beaten by her, there was nothing to see, her cheeks on both sides were slightly red and swollen, and her clothes were messed up.

The girl seemed to be the one who came to Bai Tang for help last time. She didn't expect to be stopped by someone at school, and she didn't even have time to run. Punch and kick.

"Ahem... I'm really just asking my senior for help, and the draft matter has nothing to do with me." She gritted her teeth and insisted on her own words.

"Fart your uncle! Can a good draft be gone suddenly? Do you think I'm a fool or you are a fool?" Fang Yuanyuan's temper is outrageous, but He Yiqing is standing by at this time and has no intention of helping, as long as Fang Yuanyuan doesn't Do it again, then everything is easy to say.

Fang Yuanyuan felt angry when she thought about it. The draft that her family Tangtang spent so long on designing had flown away perfectly, how could she not be angry?

"You can't blame us for troubling you. The time and place where you appeared happened to be the gap where the draft was lost." He Yiqing stood aside with her shoulders crossed, looking at the girl with some pity in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)