Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia was busy distributing flyers when she heard a commotion in the crowd, and I didn't know who shouted: "You can see Master Qilu if you really join the club!"

These words made An Chuxia tremble all over, and she subconsciously looked in a certain direction.

As if telepathically, the eyes of two people meet at the same time.

"An Chuxia, what are you doing?" Han Qilu stepped closer, staring at her... the flyer in his hand.

The content of the flyer is printed with photos of Han Qilu. It is forbidden to use other people's photos without private permission. Although it is not for profit, Han Qilu will definitely be angry, right?

If he could see this, it would be enough? Thinking about this, she quickly hid the flyer behind her, and met Han Qilu's eyes with a strong smile: "Why are you here? You are not going to eat?"

"I asked you first, right?" Han Qilu had already arrived in front of her while she was speaking, and pointed his finger behind her: "What's in your hand, show me."

The girls next to her looked at her with envy, jealousy and hatred, but she just wanted to flash people quickly.

"Sister Chuxia, what should I do?" Behind him was the president boy of the school newspaper, whispering to her nervously.

"You continue to recruit people, don't worry, I will solve it!" An Chuxia whispered to him after turning around.

"An Chuxia!" Han Qilu raised his volume, his eyes filled with displeasure.

An Chuxia's body was shocked again. Could this guy not make a sudden noise? If her little heart was not able to bear it enough, she would have been scrapped!

As she was thinking about countermeasures, Han Qilu quickly reached out and snatched the flyer she was hiding behind her.

Her hands were empty, and her head was immediately empty.

I saw Han Qilu looking down at the flyer, a handsome face with no expression, no happiness or anger.

Dou Da's sweat beads slid down An Chuxia's forehead. She printed Han Qilu's photos on the new flyers recruited by the school newspaper. She did not dare to tell Han Qilu to attract people to the school newspaper.

If Han Qilu's demon broke out, wouldn't her plan be over?

Just one second before she thought Han Qilu was about to explode, she quickly pulled Han Qilu's hand and pulled Han Qilu away amidst the screams of the girls.

She thought he would struggle for a while, but he ran after her obediently until he reached the boulevard on the campus. Since it is already autumn, there are many fallen leaves on the ground, and they are rustling on it.

"Why don't you struggle?" An Chuxia panted, bent over and looked at Han Qilu with her hands on her knees.

Han Qilu gave her a white look: "Why should I struggle?"

"..." An Chuxia curled her lips silently: "That what, then why don't you get angry at me?"

"Get angry?" Han Qilu lowered his head and put the flyer in front of An Chuxia, "Are you talking about it?"

An Chuxia nodded and stood up straight: "You can scold if you want to. I have no other meaning, I just want to help their club recruit people."

"I didn't say I wanted to scold you." Han Qi video watched an idiot and looked at her at once: "What are you so good at asking for?"

"Huh?" An Chuxia stared at him in surprise: "I used your photo to recruit people without authorization, so you are not angry?"

She thought Han Qilu would be furious!

"I wanted to be angry. It's just..." Han Qilu paused, and pointed his index finger to a place on the flyer. It said "Do you want to see the handsome Qilu Master? Then come to the school newspaper." Right!"

And what Han Qilu pointed to was the words "too handsome".

The corners of An Chuxia's mouth twitched unconsciously. As expected, everyone likes others to praise themselves...

"Then since you are not angry, then I will go back first..." There are a lot of things waiting for her.

"Wait!" Han Qilu immediately stopped: "Is this young master's picture useless?"

"What do you mean?" An Chuxia squinted.

"The young master has not eaten yet, so accompany me to eat." Han Qilu said, pulling her back without saying anything.

The school newspaper hasn't finished the matter yet, so many people will definitely need help to sign up. An Chuxia was worried that the school newspaper would not record with Han Qi.

"You can eat by yourself, I won't..." An Chuxia said, reaching out and holding the tree next to him tightly: "You are looking for your Xiang Mankui to eat, don't pull me!"

Han Qilu was taken aback, then let go of her hand, and left without looking at her again.

Seeing the back of Han Qilu leaving, An Chuxia was only heartbroken. Sure enough, he would release his hand when he mentioned Xiang Mankui... She stood on the boulevard for a long time, and finally took a hard sniff, but when she turned around, she saw three people.

"Sister-in-law!" Dahu was also the first to discover An Chuxia and cried out in surprise.

An Chuxia quickly adjusted her mood and put on a smile: "It's you."

"Yes." Dahu smiled, "Boss misses you."

Nangongzi glared at Dahu coldly, and then said to An Chuxia: "We're just walking around. Keep busy with you."

The birth points of these words made An Chuxia feel that Nangongzi was deliberately separating her from her.

She glanced at Mag, who was standing next to Nangong Zifei, and she understood why Nangong Zifei did it. Turns out there is someone I like, no wonder...

"Then you continue to go shopping, if you need anything, you can find me, I will leave first." An Chuxia nodded at Nangongzi.

"Wait, Sister Chuxia!" Margot called to her aloud, "The boys have something to talk about. I will follow the excess. Why don't I go back with you?"

Marg's smile was sweet. An Chuxia hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Nangongzi hadn't said anything, she nodded: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the teaching area."

The two of them walked together, and the tiger looked depressed for a while.

"Why is my sister-in-law so nice to Margot..." Dahu scratched his head stubbornly.

"I have told you many times, don't call her sister-in-law." Nangong Zifei glanced at Dahu coldly again.

Dahu spit out his tongue without fear: "Isn't I called sloppy? Habits are hard to change!"

On the other side, An Chuxia took Margot back downstairs in the teaching building.

"You should know how to walk back to your class here, right?" She stopped and asked.

"I heard that Sister Chuxia, did you recruit people for the school newspaper? I am interested in writing articles. Can I go through the back door and enter the school newspaper?" Margot tilted his head, innocent.

But unable to tell why, An Chuxia just feels that she has a sense of distance. This sense of distance made her dislike Margot.

An Chuxia said formulaically: "I just help them casually. If you want to enter, you still have to go through an assessment. If you want to enter, then register with me now. I just have to go and help. "

"Oh... this way, that's fine." Margot took her hand to the school newspaper office naturally.

When I arrived at the school newspaper, everyone had already dispersed and the registration had ended.

"What kind of assessment does the person introduced by Sister Chuxia need? Just join the club directly!" When the president heard that Marg was a friend of An Chuxia, he immediately improved his attitude by more than one grade: "Come here, come and register with me."

An Chuxia stood beside him without a word, watching Margo follow the president to register.

The lunch break came soon. She hadn't eaten yet, but she was not hungry yet, so she went straight back to the classroom.

Meng Xiaonan asked for leave in the afternoon, saying that some relative had passed away. An Chuxia was lying on the table and wanted to take a nap. At this time, Margot walked over to Philia and said, "Can we change positions?"

Philia was looking in the mirror and buckling Doudou. Although she was reluctant, she agreed.

After Margot arrived, she changed positions with Meng Xiaonan, sat behind An Chuxia, and moved here from behind. There should be something to tell her, An Chuxia sat upright: "What's the matter?"

Marger said with a smile, "I know that Sister Chuxia used to be friends with Zifei, then do you know what Zifei likes?"

What do you like...

An Chuxia suppressed the impatience in her heart and whispered: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know? Zifei's birthday is coming soon. I'm worrying about what I want to give him." Margot said, with a distressed expression: "He must not buy things that are bought with money. Like it, so now I don’t know what to do."

She really didn't know that Nangong Zifei's birthday was approaching.

"I can't think of something new and innovative." An Chuxia thought for a while and said: "Why don't you weave a scarf for her."

She remembered that Xu Niannian was going to give Xiao Mingluo a scarf.

"Scarf... just don't know if it's too late, thank you!" Margot smiled at her, and changed the position with Philia again.

During a lunch break, although the class was quiet, she couldn't sleep at all. The scene in my mind is the scene of Han Qilu walking on the boulevard after hearing Xiang Mankui's name.

One afternoon passed, and the last self-study class was used for cleaning. An Chuxia was assigned to mopping the floor, and he had to drag the floor after the sweeper had finished cleaning, so he was bored looking at the scenery on the corridor.

"Early summer, can you help us change the basin of water?" The girls who cleaned the windows begged her pitifully.

"Okay." Anyway, I was idle, and An Chuxia took the basin of sewage to the public toilet.

There were a lot of people in the corridor. She carefully avoided people, but she was still splashed by the sewage in the basin. When it was time for the sink, her coat was stained with stains.

There was no way, she had to take clean water back, and took the paper to the sink and rubbed her coat.

"People from the Han family also need to participate in the general cleaning?" Xu Niannian walked over with a bad tone, holding a towel in her hand, "Can you please give me the water first?"

An Chuxia didn't want to be familiar with her, so she took a step back.

But some people just shamelessly.

Xu Niannian deliberately turned the faucet to the maximum, and a lot of water splashed on her coat. This scene happened to be seen by Xu Niannian who came to wash the towel.

"Xu Niannian, so I said you don't have a brain." An Chuxia took a few steps back again: "Boiling the water so big, you will splash it yourself. Don't you think it would be better to please me?"

"Early summer, it turns out that you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time!" Liu Dongyu suddenly appeared at this time, and he saw that An Chuxia's school uniform jacket was wet with water at a glance: "Hey, early summer, why is your jacket wet Why don't you take off mine?"

"No need." An Chuxia finally took a deep look at Xu Niannian, and pulled Liu Dongyu away from there: "Are you looking for me?"

"Are all our jerseys with you? We are training, and the captain asked me to come over and get them. Also, you have to go to the basketball club with me." Liu Dongyu gasped and spoke, it seems that he came to her .

But she doesn't want to be the manager of a basketball club!

"The jersey is in my class. Come with me." An Chuxia said as she walked into the class: "But I can't go with you because I have to clean up."

Liu Dongyu waved his hand: "What are you responsible for sweeping? I'll do it for you. If you don't go to the basketball club with me, the captain will not let me go!"

"Captain...who is it?" An Chuxia asked suspiciously.

"Qilu." Liu Dongyu said, smiling at An Chuxia: "After the contact, I discovered that Qilu is not such an annoying person."

An Chuxia twitched her mouth: "Anyway, I can't go, you can tell him."

"However, we have to train for two hours, and my dad will not be able to pick you up in two hours. Anyway, just follow me!" Liu Dongyu helped her drag the ground quickly without any explanation, holding a stack of jerseys. To pull her away.

"I really don't want to go..." An Chuxia frowned, "Dongyu, just treat me as I beg you."

"That..." Liu Dongyu hesitated: "That's all right."

After Liu Dongyu left, a lot of girls in the class gathered around: "Early summer, I envy you so much. Why are the male gods in the college so familiar with you... If I were you, it would be fine."

An Chuxia smiled silently: "I don't think this is a good thing."

"By the way, early summer, I just heard him tell you what to go to the basketball club... what's the matter?"

The girl's gossip heart is really not so strong, everyone looked at her curiously and waited for her to answer. An Chuxia had to simply talk about the outcome of the matter.

"How many people want this, early summer, are you stupid?" A girl rolled her eyes at her: "If it were me, I would wake up laughing even if I was dreaming!"

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed: "Master Qilu!"

An Chuxia trembled all over. Before she could move, she felt that her arm was tight, and the person had been pulled out by Han Qilu.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" She wanted to break free, but couldn't break free.

"As the manager of the basketball club, but you are lazy and chatting in the classroom, don't you think you are a bit too much?" Han Qilu squinted at her, his face grim: "I will spare you if I don't eat with me. Now, obediently Follow me to the basketball club."

Obviously she was the one who was being bullied, but she felt that she was wrong and could only follow Han Qilu obediently. Otherwise, she didn't know what Han Qilu would do to her.

After all, Han Qilu is not her favorite person now.

After Han Qilu took An Chuxia to the basketball club, everyone in the basketball club was gathered by one person, and that person Han Qilu did not know. He let go of An Chuxia and walked up frowning.

Xiao Mingluo walked to Han Qilu a few steps: "This is our new coach."

Han Qilu squinted at the new coach... it was actually a woman.

"You are the captain, are you? I hope to get along well in the future." The opponent is about 20 years old and looks very fashionable, not like a person who can play.

An Chuxia stood behind Han Qilu, looking at a loss.

"Are you the new coach?" Han Qilu didn't see joy or anger on his face.

The female coach nodded with a ponytail and smiled: "My name is..."

"I don't need to know what your name is." Han Qilu coldly interrupted the female coach, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number in full view: "I order you, now, immediately, give us a new coach."

Everyone was stunned, only Ling Hanyu quietly came to An Chuxia with a lollipop in his mouth and smiled: "Would you like candy?"

An Chuxia shook her head and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"The previous basketball coach broke his foot, and the school found us a new coach." Ling Hanyu looked indifferent.

"Then why does Han Qilu seem to dislike her very much?" An Chuxia looked puzzled.

"Our old coach is a well-known character. Suddenly, such a little-known person... is still a woman. Of course Qilu is not happy." Ling Hanyu said as he took out an unopened stick from his pocket. Sugar: "You really don't eat it? It tastes like cola!"

An Chuxia shook her head, sweating in her heart for the female coach. It's not a simple matter to be able to enter Stellan Academy, so you will feel very disappointed if you are dismissed like this?

The female coach's face looked a bit unsightly, obviously she didn't expect to run into such a hard nail.

"Don't talk about so much nonsense, that's it." Han Qilu said, hung up the phone soon, and said seriously to the female coach: "You can now pack your luggage and leave."

The female coach took a deep breath: "Excuse me, did the sports team leader agree to fire me?"

"He doesn't need his consent." Han Qilu glanced at her: "I don't like you, that's why you want to leave."

It really is Han Qilu who is invincible...An Chuxia thought to himself.

She also wanted to help that female coach, but she really didn't dare to talk too much.

"Why?" The female coach gritted her teeth, staring at Han Qilu and asked: "Why am I unpleasant?"

"You have nothing to dislike me, I just don't need someone worse than me to be our coach. If people know it, it will lose the face of our basketball club." Han Qilu still has nothing to change. Meaning, determined to let this female coach go.

Speaking of which, An Chuxia thought that the female coach would leave in tears, but to her surprise, the female coach actually bent over and picked up the basketball that fell at her feet: "We have nothing to compare. After all, how do you know that my abilities are insufficient? In that case, let's compare a game. If I lose, I will leave.