The teaching building at this moment was still shrouded in exam atmosphere. Students who left the exam room early were very few. Long Qi swept past three classes all the way, ultimately seeing that fat guy in the quietest Class 1 exam room at the end of the corridor. He sat in the last corner position, relying on the blind spot between his seat and the invigilator’s line of sight to brazenly eat snacks. When she looked over, he had just buried his head under the desk, carefully typing numbers on his phone.
That pervert Long Xinyi really sent the password over!
The classroom’s front door hit the wall due to the force of her palm! Long Qi walked straight into the classroom aisle without looking sideways. The entire exam room exploded because of her intrusion. Students in the front row turned their heads following her. The invigilating teacher was stunned in front of the podium. At that time, the first person to react was probably only Jin Yiken, who happened to be in that same exam room. He stared at her boredly. Then all sounds were shattered by the sound of Long Qi kicking that fat guy’s desk with one foot! Students in the exam room almost all stood up collectively. Bai Aiting, who was in the same exam room, also looked over. The fat guy was even more pathetic—snacks scattered all over the floor, exam papers flew in mid-air, the milk tea hidden in the desk compartment was directly flung onto the adjacent desk!
“Long Qi!” The invigilating teacher sternly shouted at her. She turned a deaf ear and took the phone from the mess all over the floor. Jin Yiken finally also stood up, both hands in his pockets watching in her direction. Bai Aiting was close to the scene of the disturbance. She picked up her exam paper and retreated back to his side. The exam room was in a state of boiling hot pot.
The fat guy slumped in his seat. Long Qi began deleting the videos. The female invigilating teacher grabbed her wrist. She broke free and continued deleting. Only after finishing did she resentfully throw it back at the fat guy! The fat guy’s face was flushed red. The female teacher at this time grabbed both her hands. Another male teacher shouted loudly: “Students sit back down! Those who finished, hand in your papers! Those who haven’t finished, don’t stand up. Sit properly! All sit properly!”
Also standing up with all the students was Zhuo Qing. He turned in his paper upon hearing the sound, then looked at Long Qi through the crowd. His gaze was fixed on her every second.
This matter became known throughout the entire school in no time.
Causing trouble during the exam period—the nature was serious. The school gave Long Qi a punishment of suspension from class for one week. No one knew about the fat guy’s matter. He himself didn’t confess either, so the school temporarily didn’t take any measures against him, let alone Long Xinyi who was doing business in the shadows.
But she specifically set a trap for Long Xinyi, saying he was peddling prohibited videos on campus. Although the video wasn’t found this way, the school found out about the transaction chat records between him and the fat guy, and immediately gave both of them a warning.
After coming out of the director’s office, she saw the first person waiting for her—Zhuo Qing. He and his homeroom teacher stood at the door of the adjacent office. His slightly furrowed brow didn’t relax and unfold until he saw her. The homeroom teacher was discussing matters with him. For every sentence he heard, he glanced at her once. Long Qi left at normal speed as usual.
When going down the stairs, Zhuo Qing followed. It was like this every time. Every time she was called into the office, he would find an excuse to appear in the adjacent office to eavesdrop on her punishment. This time he asked: “Do you want me to take you back?”
She turned a deaf ear.
Beifan had three queens, Beifan also had two kings—one bad and one good. Jin Yiken was the bad one and Zhuo Qing was the good one. He was forever first in science comprehensive subjects. In liberal arts comprehensive subjects, he was on par with Bai Aiting and Dong Xi. He was tall and imposing, with good temperament, family background, and background all good. But good people are always bewitched and infatuated by bad things, just like how Bai Aiting liked Jin Yiken and he liked Long Qi. What’s more, he and Jin Yiken were even friends.
Jin Yiken was bad precisely in this regard.
He seemed to know she was Zhuo Qing’s goddess before coming to seduce her. His studies were no worse than Zhuo Qing’s, and he was even an all-excellent student in the teachers’ eyes and a respectable member of the school. But compared to Zhuo Qing, he was too calculating. He had slept with Long Qi until now without letting the people around him detect even the slightest bit. Zhuo Qing spent three years still using the old-fashioned sentence pattern of “Do you want me to take you back?” while Jin Yiken would say to her “I’ll take you back.”
—”Do you want to eat something?”
“Come eat dinner at my place.”
—”Do you want me to help you carry it?”
“Leave it, I’ll carry it.”
—”Do you want to try dating me and see?”
“Let’s sleep together once.”
The top was Zhuo Qing, the bottom was Jin Yiken.
And Jin Yiken’s so-called thrill of underground affairs—half came from him and Long Qi being people from two different circles, the other half all came from Zhuo Qing. So he would rather burn money just to get her.
Zhuo Qing accompanied Long Qi all the way to outside the school affairs building. Jin Yiken happened to be watching her from the third floor of the opposite teaching building. Bai Aiting was beside him. Bai Aiting looked at her with eyes like Guanyin the compassionate bodhisattva looking at a karmic obstacle that couldn’t be enlightened through three lifetimes, filled with sympathy and compassion.
Jin Yiken then withdrew his gaze. While entering the classroom, he put his phone to his ear. The phone in Zhuo Qing’s pocket rang at the same moment. He was called away by Jin Yiken using an excuse. Bai Aiting also withdrew her gaze only after Zhuo Qing left, as if finally relieved that her good friend at her side wasn’t entangled by the seductive woman outside the circle.
It was like this—the circle of good students always moved in groups shining brightly. Problem students were always fighting alone one by one.
