Chapter 2 - The Prince and the Frog 2
Chapter 2 - The Prince and the Frog 2
The class bell rang, Jinchen High School’s bell is a small piece of comfortable music, not a monotonous “ling ling–” sound, it sounds nice with a touch of tenderness.
The teacher hadn’t arrived yet, the eyes of the high school students in second year class 1 were still in the last row seat.
“Qin Lang didn’t seem to have fallen too badly. At that time, his head was bleeding a lot, it looked so scary…”
“He hadn’t come for several days. I thought he died or became a vegetative man after this fall…”
“Ai, actually he’s a little pitiful, he just fell in love and was already hurt like that. His self-esteem might be hurt, that’s why he stumbled and fell down the stairs…”
“Someone still looks calm, after all, we’re all students, I won’t say anything if they only refuse other people’s heart but embarrassing the other face to face and still doesn’t feel anything, someone white lotus set is about to collapse! ”
The girls’ discussion was not too loud but during that time, they kept looking at Han Han frequently. It’s as if they were not one of those who had laughed at Qin Lang.
Han Han’s face turned pale and white, she lowered her head, gritted her teeth without looking back and pretended not to hear what the girls’ said about her.
Although what happened to Qin Lang was an accident, she also knew in her heart that it had something to do with her, she also wanted to apologize but… But when she thinks of the man with a fat and greasy face with a pair of eyes that look at her body wretchedly, that kind of nausea and disgust makes her don’t want to get close to him.
In the end, disgust triumphed over guilt, Han Han’s back straightened, sitting upright, waiting for the teacher to come to class.
Qin Lang also sat upright. He lowered his head and flipped through the books on the table and glanced at the desk next to him from the corner of his eye.
On the smooth desktop, there is a hand. That hand is not as white as Qin Lang, it was the wheat color of average boys, but the finger bones are distinct with slender fingers, it’s very beautiful. His blue school uniform sleeves seemed to be a little short so his wrists were completely exposed, Qin Lang vaguely saw a faint scar.
The owner of that hand seemed to have noticed Qin Lang’s gaze, and his movements changed slightly. The five fingers of the hand that had been relaxed and placed on the desk were clench, slowly forming a punch.
Qin Lang didn’t look anymore and instead looked up at the teacher who came in at the door. The teacher is a beautiful woman with long hair, elegant and intellectual. She teaches English.
“Student Qin Lang, I heard that you had an accident before, are you better now? Is it okay for you to be in class?” The teacher looked at Qin Lang tenderly and asked with concern.
Qin Lang got up, the sound of the chair moving was a bit loud, cutting through the silence in the classroom, he smiled slightly: “Thank you teacher for caring, I’m fine.”
Most people say that good voices are usually from fat people. Qin Lang didn’t believe it before, but now he hears the sound slide from his throat like a night breeze, lightly refreshing with the immaturity of a youth, blowing by and touching people’s hearts.
The female teacher who asked the question was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and asked him to sit down.
The atmosphere was silent for a second. Everyone’s gazes are filled with incredulous–when was Qin Lang so polite?!
Qin Lang didn’t care. When he sat down, his voice was very low, but it was clearer than when he was standing. He listened very carefully throughout the class. When the teacher teaches vocabulary, he will also read it with his classmates. The two boys in front of him turned their heads frequently, but every time they looked back, they saw Qin Lang listening to the class seriously and sitting straight, the two of them seemed to have seen a ghost.
“Brother Lang, are you okay?” Finally got through to the end of class, Wang Hao in front of him couldn’t wait to turn and look at Qin Lang.
A smile appeared on Qing Lan’s lips. He raised his double chin and glanced casually towards the left side of the window, said disdainfully: “What could have happened to me? I’m fine.”
Wang Hao and Li Wu at the same desk looked at each other, seemingly understanding something in their heart. The boss might be like this because of the school belle, he was probably stimulated by the school belle words before.
Wang Hao also wanted to persuade Qin Lang, wanting to say that there are plenty more fish in the sea, but Qin Lang’s desk was covered with a shadow.
“Young master Yu.” Wang Hao and Li Wu greet him in unison.
“ALang, are you okay?” When that person talked, his voice was as gentle as jade, suddenly it felt like a spring breeze.
“Thank you, Brother Yu, I’m fine.” Qin Lang smiled at the person who came, and suddenly remembered something, “Brother Yu, can you lend me the class notes from last week?”
Chen Ziyu is the second male lead of this novel, the school grass 1the most handsome boy in the school. The girl is called school flower but I change it to school belle. of this high school, the prince charming in the girls’ hearts. The Chen family and the Qin family are close friends so the two grew up together. If they want to ask who Qin Lang listens to the most, that would be Chen Ziyu.
Chen Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, then returned to his seat with a smile and took two dark blue notebooks to Qin Lang. He didn’t ask Qin Lang why, because the reason was too obvious: “If you don’t understand, come to me.”
“Okay.” Qin Lang nodded, and opened Chen Ziyu’s notebook. The boy’s handwriting was clean, every stroke was full of confidence, the edges and corners were sharp and faintly convergent.
Chen Ziyu saw that he was studying seriously so he no longer stayed.
After he left, before class started, Qin Lang noticed that the eyes of his deskmate finally swept in his direction.
Probably the target of that sight is not him but the notebook in his hand. After all, his deskmate-the male lead, Ye Qian, was second in the grade, Chen Ziyu was first, he was just a little curious about his opponent.
But…
[Ding, Ye Qian-Favorability -5, current Favorability -65.]
Qin Lang’s mouth twitched, I didn’t say anything to you, why did you lower my favorability?
When the class bell rang gently again, Qin Lang seemed to hear Ye Qian sneer. Qin Lang understood. Ye Qian is probably mocking him, the last grade in class suddenly pretends to be a good student, hypocritical.
Qin Lang pretended not to hear anything and didn’t say anything to Ye Qian all day. Ye Qian was usually like this, untalkative, so Qin Lang likes to scold him most as “muffled dog”. It can be said that he is very trashy to his deskmate.
Ye Qian wouldn’t be bothered when he was scolded, and Qin Lang is a low life who likes to base his happiness on others’ pain. He scolds him for being quiet, scolds his parents, and insults him at every turn. Ye Qian would stare at him with red eyes when he couldn’t help it, just do it once or twice to get rid of him, in fact, he didn’t hurt Qin Lang at all. Instead, the teachers record his behavior and since the bad kids are rich and powerful, they were not punished at all.
Gradually, Ye Qian became more and more silent, and more and more tolerant.
The reason why Ye Qian was targeted by Qin Lang was also very simple. It was because of Han Han’s occasional concern about him once or twice. And the reason why the male protagonist fall in love with the female protagonist is precisely because of this high school experience. In the gloomy world all around, the female protagonist’s gentleness is like a star that suddenly fell, shining brightly in his world, beautiful and cute, people couldn’t help but yearn for.
As the sun sets, Qin Lang walks out of the school carrying his schoolbag. He is followed by Wang Hao and Li Wu, his followers, and Chen Ziyu is by his side.
Chen Ziyu was a head taller than him, with a tall figure, and excellent temperament. When the two stand together, it seems very incongruous. With his background, Chen Ziyu became more and more like the Prince Charming who comes out of comics and novels, his body was almost filled with light.
Qin Lang chatted with them for a while. When he saw his bodyguard, he bid farewell to the few people and got into the car.
Sitting in the car, Qin Lang closed his eyes and rested.
System: “You didn’t do anything today, and the target also lowered your favorability.”
Qin Lang knew it was twenty-five when he heard the rude tone. “Of course I can’t do anything now. The one who liked to tease him suddenly be nice to him, what do you think he will think of me?”
The system twitched: “He will think you are planning a new tricks again. Such a stupid question, do I have to answer you? I just want to remind you, if your favorability drops to -100, the task will be considered a failure.” This is the first time Twenty-Five became a system, if it weren’t for Zero Zero, he really doesn’t bother to chat with the host…Oh no, communicate.
“Failed? What happens if the mission fails?” Qin Lang said boredly. Isn’t this just a blind date game? What could happen?
“Hehe,” the system sneered, “It won’t happen if you fail once, but fail three times and you won’t be able to go back.”
Qin Lang’s expression froze, and then he broke down: “Fuck! Pitting your father2internet slang, meaning something like you were cheated/pitted by the other and you self-proclaimed yourself as the dad? Who thinks of this? Rogue system? Even forcing people to fall in love?! I want to divest!”
“Don’t ask me, I don’t know, this is also the first time I am a system.” Divestment then divestment, it has nothing to do with it.
“…” Your sister!
System: “However, there are additional tasks. If you complete two additional tasks, you can offset a failure of the main task. If you are prepared, do you want to take it?”
Qin Lang gritted his teeth: “Accept.” When have the investors ever had to hold back their frustration, there was no one else.
[Ding, extra task: the wish of the original owner. Do you want to accept it?]
Qin Lang chose to accept it. The original owner’s wish was similar to what Qin Lang had guessed. Become a real rich, tall and handsome man, so that everyone who looked down on him would kneel and call him father.
This was originally what Qin Lang planned to do, and this task was just a matter of course. According to his previous understanding of how the AI works, if this extra task was completed, usually there will be additional rewards, it seems pretty good.
Qin Lang gets up and runs around his villa for 20 minutes every morning. In the evening, he goes back to jog on the treadmill for half an hour, as well as push-ups and sit-ups. After the exercise, the masseur’s massage method for weight loss was used. It not only soothes the muscles, but also has the effect of reducing fat.
Qin Lang did not waste half an hour of massage time and also completed his homework. He felt it was nothing but it moved his parents to tears. They have witnessed the transformation of their son.
Of course, they are not the only witnesses, and so are the students in Class 1.
Qin Lang hadn’t spoken to Ye Qian for two weeks. Wang Hao wanted to tease Ye Qian several times as usual, but he could see that their boss was indifferent and didn’t seem to be interested in Ye Qian at all. The boss was blindly indulging in learning, he couldn’t help but curl his lips, boredly playing mobile phone with Li Wu.
Ye Qian was finally willing to look at Qin Lang for a second. He didn’t believe that the little overlord really forsake evil and returned to just3to mend one’s ways; to turn over a new leaf.
He always felt in his heart that Qin Lang was just waiting for him to lower his guard, then prepared to retaliate against him-because when Qin Lang fell down the stairs that day, he was standing next to him but he did not reach out his hand to pull him and just watched indifferently as his whole face stained with blood.
“The final exam is coming soon. Tomorrow our class will have a mock exam. Although it’s just a test, but…” the teacher in charge was still talking about the teacher’s notes on the podium.
Qin Lang didn’t listen, he was working on his homework with a pen. Ye Qian didn’t listen, he was memorizing words.
Qin Lang glanced at the hand on the textbook. The sleeve of the school uniform seemed to be shorter, the scar on his wrist was clearer than the one Qin Lang saw last time. It was a little longer, as if it had been scratched by a sharp object. .
Qin Lang didn’t look away this time, but moved his gaze and placed it on Ye Qian’s side profile. The teenager black hair is long, his eyebrows conceal his humbleness, and his profile is very indifferent. The closer he gets, the more he can feel his cold refusal pressure. His facial features are well proportioned, his nose bridge is tall, the corners of his lips are pressed down, and a pair of thin lips is a bit pale. It’s probably because Qin Lang’s gaze was discovered.
Sure enough, the young man turned his head and looked at Qin Lang, displeased and defensive. A pair of dark eyes was like the night, which made people unable to see through.
“What are you doing?” Two weeks later, this was the first conversation between the two, and Ye Qian didn’t expect that he would be the first to talk.
A provocative smile appeared on Qin Lang’s face: “let’s compete to see who got first place?”
Ye Qian’s black eyes swept the big face in front of him, which was already obviously thinner, frowned and uttered two words: “Troublesome.”
