C13 Advancing Too Fast
From the perspective of Zhao Bo, how could he — a bookworm — dare to retort and disapprove of Qin Loong, the person who is currently bullying and threatening him?
Seeing Zhao Bo accept the task without hesitation, Qin Loong nodded his head in satisfaction.
Zhao Bo — a famous mathematical expert in Zhicai High — represented the school by participating in the Regional Math Competition last year.
Thus, Qin Loong was not worried about his abilities in math.
"Ye Hong! Let's see how you are going to compete with me!"
Just as Qin Loong was about to leave, he suddenly saw a beautiful figure walking towards them from a distance.
"Zhang Xuewei? What is she doing here?"
Qin Loong frowned as his heart began blazing like wild fire.
Could it be that Zhang Xuewei also came to ask Zhao Bo for help?
All for Ye Hong?!
"Zhang Xuewei, you slut!"
Qin Loong's face sunk in rage. However, his face lit back up after coming up with a deadly scheme in his mind.
If Zhao Bo gave the wrong answer to Ye Hong…
Thinking of this, he fiercely said to Zhao Bo, "Don't tell her that I've personally come to ask you for help, do you hear me?!"
Zhao Bo's face turned bleach pale as he nodded his head like a chick.
Qin Loong immediately turned around and hid in the shadows of the classroom, leaving Zhao Bo alone in the corridor.
Class (7) of the second-year was located on the second floor of the school building, so they soon heard Zhang Xuewei's footsteps coming upstairs.
She had just walked out of the staircase when she noticed Zhao Bo acting strangely in the corridor. Thus, she could not help but be stunned for a moment.
However, she did not give it much thought. She simply smiled and said, "Zhao Bo, there's something I need your help with!"
Due to their parents' relationship, the two of them had known each other ever since childhood. Therefore, Zhang Xuewei did not bother being polite with him and directly said, "Lend me your math textbook for a few days."
Not only Zhao Bo, but even Qin Loong who eavesdropped on their conversation in the classroom could not help but feel shocked.
Why was the plot so different from what he imagined?
Could it be that Ye Hong was actually so honest that he wanted to read and study the second-year math textbook at night in order to solve that math problem?
Is he not being far too honest?
A cold, menacing glint flashed across Qin Loong's eyes as he thought, "Even so, I will not allow his wishes to be fulfilled!"
Zhao Bo did not think too much into it and happily promised Zhang Xuewei.
"Wait here for a moment, I'll go in and get the textbook for you.
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the classroom before rummaging for the math textbook under his table.
Zhang Xuewei, who was standing outside the corridor, thought that she had helped Ye Hong a lot. She couldn't help but look at the scenery of the field through the window and start humming happily.
However, she failed to notice a shadow secretly moving behind Zhao Bo in the classroom.
Qin Loong directly slapped on Zhao Bo on his shoulder, scaring him so much he began trembling in fear.
He quickly snatched the math textbook from Zhao Bo's hands and asked with a dark expression, "Which pages deal with the question that I talked to you about?"
"Pages... 30 and 42…"
Qin Loong flipped to the two pages and ripped them off the textbook.
Zhao Bo opened his mouth but did not dare to say anything.
Qin Loong sneered and threw the incomplete book back to Zhao Bo, "You can give it to her now."
"Remember! Don't slip up!"
Zhao Bo nodded repeatedly in fear. Qin Loong glanced at Zhang Xuewei's back as he walked out of the classroom. With a sinister smile, he then disappeared through the back door of the classroom.
"…"
When Ye Hong received the math textbook from Zhang Xuewei, he was so elated that he could not help but blurt out, "Xuewei, allow me to treat you to some beef noodles at my house as a form of gratitude. Is that fine with you?"
Ye Hong swore to the heavens that he just wanted to thank Zhang Xuewei, and that he definitely did not have any impure thoughts.
Zhang Xuewei seemed to have misunderstood something as her entire face turned completely red and blurted out, "House...? Your house?!"
"N-no, no, our relationship is advancing too fast!"
"A-Ah Hong, that… I-I'll go home first! "
Finishing her words, Zhang Xuewei lowered her head, hugged her schoolbag tightly, and fled in a panic like a gust of wind.
Only Ye Hong, who wore a confused expression on his face, was left behind.
"Was eating a bowl beef noodles… that scary?