The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 551 The more you pull the more you love the principle 102

  Shen Qingzhuo was so angry that his heart hurt a little, but he felt funny, so he simply held her wrist, and without thinking, he lowered his head and bit her fingertips.

   The moist coolness is slightly crispy.

   is accompanied by a slight tingling sensation.

  Jiang Li'an was most afraid of pain, and took a deep breath: "It hurts..."

   "It would be good if I didn't eat you." Shen Qingzhuo bit off the potato chip, her lips were shiny and moist, and then she let go of her hand.

   "You eat people, you are perverted." It was her fault first, Jiang Li'an complained in a low voice.

   Shen Qingzhuo's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed, and yawned again: "I'm perverted, I'm happy."

  "?" I can't say enough about you.

  Jiang Li'an got out of the car angrily and walked away, empty-handed, he ate all the food in his stomach, and forgot the pink crystal cup he left in the car.

   Training room.

   It rained at night, the moon was hidden in the clouds, and the rain was blurry outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

  Today was the last day before the division, and the atmosphere of more than 30 people was a little impetuous.

   At the end of the training, Jiang Li'an pressed his legs to the point that he could not love, and walked slowly at the end. It was unclear whether he was walking slowly because he felt pain in his legs, or was waiting for something.

  The light and cool breath mixed with the light tobacco smell shrouded it.

   "Jiang Li'an."

   "Why?" Jiang Li'an frowned, thinking that if he was willing to admit his perfunctory attitude towards his mentor during this period, she would not be able to forgive him.

  Shen Qingzhuo seemed to be unintentional but still said something deliberately: "Before the class is divided, the tutor can be changed."

   Jiang Li'an smiled slightly, looking up at the boy's solitary eyebrows in the night.

"What do you mean?"

  Shen Qingzhuo didn't look at her, his mouth was hard: "It's not interesting, I'll give you some popular science."

   He raised his hand and adjusted the cufflinks of his shirt and walked out: "Good night."

   Jiang Li'an laughed angrily.

   I'm really **** off, what's the night?

Change! At once! Change!

   When she misses him! !

It has been cloudy for several days. It rained for a few hours last night. The next day finally showed signs of clearing. The weather forecast said that it would be cloudy and clear. It was more than five in the morning, and there was still a little gray fog on the horizon. .

   Four instructors greeted students in different classrooms.

   The deadline for class is fifteen minutes.

  The training room of other instructors was chattering and enthusiastic, but the one sitting alone seemed to freeze into ice.

  The boy was sitting on a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding their information and the song repertoire that the trainees were about to perform on the stage of the third concert this time - it has not yet been released.

   "Is the **** in a bad mood?"

   "The gods are like this every day..."

   "Why didn't I see Xiao Li'an today?"

   "She's in bed..."

  Yuan Qian raised the corner of her lips as she listened to them.

   Dismantling Jiang Li'an and Shen Qingzhuo is just the first step!

   "Director Shen." Yuan Qian stepped forward, her eyebrows glamorous, "Everyone is here, why don't we start directly? It's not less than fifteen minutes."

   "Class starts on time." Shen Qingzhuo said quietly.

  Yuan Qian looked down at his indifferent profile, feeling a little flustered for some reason, afraid that everything would go according to the original track, but at this time... nothing should happen.

   The thin application form for trainees was almost ripped apart by Shen Qingzhuo, and the sound of paper slamming came and went back and forth, and the movements were rude, as if they were venting something.

   "Yo." Shu Linghan shook his head and walked over while knocking melon seeds, "It's not okay to be so angry in the morning."

   Shen Qingzhuo didn't even lift his head. If eyes could kill people, Shu Linghan guessed that the application form had been torn to pieces by now.

   So grumpy?

   She couldn't help but said, "Did you not relieve yourself in the morning?"

  Shen Qing pursed his lips: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

   "Okay, okay." Shu Ling said bitterly, "Then you treat me like a trash can, tell me what's wrong with me."

  The other things are not important. I mainly want to eat melons. After eating melons, I can take them out and sell them. Shen Qingzhuo, I can sell them for 100 yuan!

  Shen Qingzhuo's face was cold, her thin lips were tight, her lines were sharp, and she didn't speak.

  Shu Linghan guessed that he wouldn't say anything, so he made fun of himself, sighed, and planned to sway back.

   A cold voice pinned her to the spot.

   "Do you think she is blind?"

"what?"

   "Am I worse than Tan Junxi?"

"what?"

   "Primary school students can do multiple-choice questions, and she gave me a zero on the test!"

"what???"

   The melon seeds in Shu Linghan's hand fell to the ground, and she picked them up with particular heartache: "You mean Jiang Li'an, right?"

   Shen Qingzhuo frowned.

   "Don't look at me like that, ouch, I don't blame me for seeing it, you... it's too obvious, you haven't caught up yet?"

   I don't know which sentence annoyed Shen Qingzhuo.

   "Are you free?"

   "Concerned about the personal relationship of my brother's cash cow." Shu Linghan shrugged, "It's just you, everyone else has started a train, and you're still here in Macabaka!"

   "Then you say, what's the benefit of her choosing Tan Junxi's scumbag as her mentor?"

  Shen Qingzhuo couldn't even figure out where he lost. He glanced at the time on his phone. It was thirteen minutes before the official start of the course.

  Shen Qingzhuo's temper is not good enough to watch the person he likes run away to get along with other scumbags. Even if Jiang Li'an doesn't want to, he will bring people here even if he is strong.

   From the beginning, he never planned to let Jiang Li'an choose someone else, and the last ten minutes were enough.

  The messy Huairou policy on the Internet is really useless to Jiang Li'an, and it has to be hard.

  Shen Qingzhuo thought nonchalantly, turning the pen between his slender fingers, the hardness of the prominent knuckles was a bit astringent, and his appearance was cold and unattainable.

   "Didn't she choose you??" Shu Linghan said.

  Shen Qingzhuo listened to a joke: "She still has Tan Junxi's application form on hold."

  Shu Linghan was stunned: "But I heard Jiang Li'an say she chose you this morning!"

   Shen Qingzhuo paused: "What do you mean?"

   "Is there any misunderstanding in the application form? I saw her expression, and it was you who was chosen. I thought you knew it."

  "?" Shen Qingzhuo slowly sat up straight, showing a suspicious look, "How can I know?"

  Shu Linghan gave him a slow look, guessing about this oolong, and thinking of what Jiang Li'an said in the morning, his scalp went numb, thinking that this is not the end.

   "God, the good news is over, I may have to tell you bad news."

"Um?"

   "This morning... she said she was going to change tutors."

  ——"The tutor can be changed before the class is assigned."

   This is what Shen Qingzhuo said last night.

  If Jiang Li'an had originally chosen him, who would she replace?

   "Fuck." The sound of the chair slashing sharply across the smoke-grey floor was harsh, Shen Qingzhuo got up almost all at once, threw the application form on the table and rushed out!

   (end of this chapter)