9th Master’s Little Darling is Trolling Online Again!

Chapter 37: I'm looking for Qin Yiyi

  Chapter 37 I am looking for Qin Yiyi

  The night is faint, and the moon is like a wash.

  Two slender figures walked side by side, occasionally the wind blew up, picking up Qin Yiyi's hair and brushing Shang Jingheng's jade-like face.

  Something seemed to be scratched lightly in his heart.

  A strange feeling that has never happened before filled his heart, his eyes smiled softly, his eyes turned sideways, and his voice was low and soft.

   "Gu Second Young Master, Old Father, Little Girl, I can't tell that you are quite popular."

  Qin raised his eyebrows one by one and nodded solemnly.

   "Well, I look so beautiful, it's likable, there's no way."

  Shang Jingheng’s eyes flashed with a smile, and he raised his hand to help her pull a strand of broken hair from her forehead to the back of her head.

   "I know you don't like those imaginary ones, but if someone else has a birthday present, we also have it."

  If others don’t have it, he will give it too!

  Who knew that Qin who was walking stopped suddenly one by one, and he was determined to look at him a few times.

  "Do you have a lot of money?"

  Does he have a lot of money?

  Shang Jingheng thought for a while, nodded, "It's okay." Shouldn't he be able to find someone richer than him?

   "No wonder there is so much chaos."

   She raised her eyebrows, “Don’t be stupid next time, don’t you have money to buy food for yourself and clothes are not fragrant, do you have to show those things to others?”

  Think about it, thanks.

  Shang Jingheng, "..."

  He thought, he had to talk to Xu Zhuoyuan about giving girls birthday presents.

  Downstairs.

  Shang Jingheng waited for a while until he watched Qin Yiyi go upstairs and watched the light in her room turn on before leaving without worry.

  The driver is Jiayi.

  He glanced at Shang Jingheng, who was sitting behind him with low eyebrows and eyes closed.

   "Sir, in fact, Miss Qin has such a good skill, she will not be wronged."

  Just that skill, if she is not happy, who dares to give her annoyance.

  Shang Jingheng's slightly drooping eyes suddenly raised, and a sharp, blade-like gaze fell on Jiayi.

   flashed past.

  Rao is like this, Jia Yi also broke out in a cold sweat instantly!

   "Sir, the subordinates talk a lot..."

  After a while.

  Until the atmosphere in the car was comparable to an ice cellar, when Jia felt that his heart was going to freeze.

  Fang sounded a faint voice of Shang Jingheng,

  "The following is not an example."

  The car started slowly.

  Shang Jingheng’s voice rang from the ear of the driver who concentrated on driving.

   "A strong person does not mean that she does not feel wronged or is not wronged."

   Is it wrong for her and their strength and skill?

   Jia was so awkward, he responded with a low word, and warned himself secretly,

  In the future, he will have to be more careful about this Miss Qin's affairs!

  A few days before their birthdays, it is the mid-term exam.

  Achieve results in one week.

  No surprises, Qin Yiyi once again occupied the top list of the entire second grade.

  The score is quite a few points higher than the second place.

  Qin Jiatong's test is not bad, the first three in the class, the first six in the grade.

  Look at this result individually, it must be good.

  But if you compare it with Qin Yi, it's a bit of a big deal.

  But Mrs. Qin didn't know a little bit, she opened her mouth and shut her mouth to praise Qin Jiatong, there is nothing unique in the sky!

  At this moment, Master Ma, the master of calligraphy and painting, made a high-profile announcement.

  He is about to accept disciples!

  This apprentice is no one else, Qin Jiatong.

  According to the truth, whether he accepts disciples or apprentices, it has nothing to do with Qin Yiyi.

But somehow, with the news that Qin Jiatong was accepted as an apprentice by a master of calligraphy and painting, Qin Yi's character was unbearable, and the news of not knowing how to respect the teacher and education also blew out like a gust of wind, and it was getting more and more intense. Potential--

"Qin Jiatong, oh, I know, that's the one who was accepted as a closed disciple by Master Ma, hey, do you know, this girl is good at everything, except that she has a bad sister. I heard that it is terrible. Always beating and scolding at sister Qin Jiatong..."

   "What is this, she even scolded Master Ma."

   "I asked someone to ask about it. The one named Qin Yiyi is a mess in the school, and he's also fooling around with the outsiders."

   "No wonder Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Qin don't want to mention her, so I don't want people to know that I have such a daughter."

   "Hey, no, I heard that Miss Qin Yiyi was very popular at the birthday party?"

   "What are you recruiting, don't you know the second young master?"

  All the people who listened showed some sort of expression.

  Qin Yiyi didn't pay much attention to this, and didn't care at all. She had only recently received a few medicinal materials and was immersed in the antidote to Shang Jingheng.

  Until, she was stopped by a young girl at the school gate,

   "Are you Qin Yiyi?"

  Qin did not lift his eyelids one by one, "No."

  No?

  The other side looked at it, turning his head to ask the person behind with some suspicion.

  "Didn’t you say you knew one?"

   "Well, I just met once..."

  One by one, Qin hooked his schoolbag with one hand, and continued walking into the school without anyone else.

Behind   , a sudden shout, "It's her, I remember, she is Qin Yiyi."

The sound of    caught a lot of people at the school gate, and they all looked over here.

  Qin naturally stopped one by one.

   With a sigh in her heart, she turned around and said to the other party.

   "Sorry, I just remembered. If you are looking for Qin Yiyi, it seems that my name is Qin Yiyi?"

  The **** the opposite side was dark and dark.

   "What is you called Qin Yiyi, I think you did it on purpose!"

  Qin sighed one by one, Xingyaner Wei Mi, with a perfunctory soft voice, inattentively.

   "So, you are not stupid."

  (End of this chapter)