Qiao Yuan, “…”

What absurd theory?

Do you really think that people all over the world can win the first place in exams without reviewing?

He urged, "Go back to your own room."

Clearly conscious of his dislike, Long Yian said dissatisfiedly, "I didn't bully you, why did you drive me away?"

Qiao Yuanqi smiled, "You have been making noise here, so I can't concentrate on reviewing."

Why did he drive him away? Didn’t he think about it?

"If I fail the exam, will you be responsible?"

Long Yian sat up and frowned, "What's the matter with me if you failed the exam? That's your IQ."

This is a heartbreaking thing.

Qiao Yuan's face turned dark and his throat was blocked in one breath, neither up nor down.

Sometimes he really doubted whether he was deliberately pretending to be stupid. When he was urging him, his brainstorming was faster than anyone else and his mouth was more poisonous than anyone else.

It seems that it won't work anymore. He imitated his cheating tone, "Anyway, you continue to quarrel here. If you fail the exam, I will tell my sister that you have been yelling here and I can't review it, so I failed the exam."

Long Yian stood up and walked towards him fiercely.

"What are you doing? Do you want to fight?" Qiao Yuan was not timid, and looked at him with a vigilant look, "If you dare to beat me, I'll call you now."

He is not stupid. Ten of them combined are not enough for him to beat him. He will not fight him.

Long Yian snorted coldly, picked up the book on the table, and glanced at it quickly.

Unable to understand his actions, Qiao Yuan's eyes became strange when he looked at him.

What does he mean?

Just as he was about to ask, Long Yian threw the book back on the desk and looked at him with contemptuous eyes, "You still need to review these contents, and pigs are smarter than you."

Feeling that his IQ was offended, Qiao Yuan's lips trembled.

“…”

If I had known that he should have learned Taekwondo earlier, he would not have been so depressed now.

Taking a deep breath, he said patiently, "Long Yian, you are one grade higher than me, and these contents are of course very simple for you."

Long Yian softened his tone, "Then you can play a game with me first, and then review it, okay?"

He was stuck at home these two days, and he wouldn't have been bored, otherwise he wouldn't have been pestering him and playing.

Qiao Yuan was speechless. He was really a child's character. He couldn't listen to anything he said.

He gave in, "Scissors, stone cloth, if you lose, go back to your room, don't disturb me here."

Long Yian's eyes lit up and he agreed readily, "Okay."

"I count to three and go out together." Qiao Yuan said.

When the words came out, the desire to fight ignited in the eyes of the two.

"one."

"two."

"three."

Before they finished speaking, the two punched each other at the same time.

"Hahaha."

The demonic laughter overflowed from Long Yi'an's mouth, and a smug smile was overflowing on his childish face.

Qiao Yuan looked at his scissors hands with a look of doubt on life.

What the hell, he actually won?

Is this considered shooting himself in the foot?

Before he could digest the result of losing, Long Yian reached out and pulled him up, "You have to keep your word, hurry up and play games with me."

Qiao Yuan sighed and was dragged to the sofa by him in his fate.

As soon as I sat down, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Knock--"

Long Yian was looking at choosing the game and ignored it at all. The task of opening the door had to fall on Qiao Yuan's head.

After opening the door, the servant stood at the door with a tray.

He asked politely, “Is there anything wrong?”

The servant lowered his head, held the tray in one hand and handed it to Qiao Yuan, and said softly, "Gu Rong asked me to bring some snacks and drinks."

"Please trouble you." Qiao Yuan reached out to take the tray and thanked him.

Long Yian urging voice came from inside, "Qiao Yuan, come here quickly, the game is about to begin."

"Here you come." Qiao Yuan glanced at the servant and hurriedly closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, the servant slowly raised his head, and a bit of sinister coldness emerged from the depths of his eyes.

She didn't leave immediately, and she stood quietly at the door.

Inside, Long Yian and Qiao Yuan were playing games in full swing.

He said he wouldn't play games, but when he started playing, Qiao Yuan was crazy like Long Yian.

At the end of the game, Long Yi Ono won one game.

He pressed the pause, reached out to pick up the cold drink on the tray, and poured it into a big mouthful of water.

"One more game, I will definitely beat you in the next game." Qiao Yuan then picked up his cold drink, shouting so excitedly that he was so thirsty.

He drank very hard one sip after another.

Long Yi put down the cup and urged, "Hurry up."

"What are you urging me to urge me?" Qiao Yuan picked up the game console, and his fingertips suddenly became weak.

A sensation of dizziness came in a fierce manner, his face turned pale, and the game console in his hand came out and fell on the carpet.

"Dong--"

A considerable movement attracted Long Yian's attention. He turned to look at the person beside him, looking puzzled, "Qiao Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Qiao Yuan felt dizzy and weak in his mind.

"I'm so dizzy."

After the words came, his eyelids became very heavy, his body slanted, and he fainted on the sofa.

Seeing this, Long Yian was startled, reached out and pushed his shoulder, shouting anxiously, "Qiao Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

However, Qiao Yuan still did not react and remained motionless.

Long Yian was anxious and got up and wanted to find someone.

As soon as I stood up, a dizziness followed.

His steps became empty, and he was shaking, feeling everything around him was floating.

The next moment, he fell back and fell back into the sofa.

The bedroom suddenly became quiet, and only the background music of the game kept echoing.

In an instant, the knock on the door rang again.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

"Young Master Yi'an."

A gentle voice sounded at the door, but no one responded.

Immediately afterwards, the door lock turned and made a slight sound.

The door slowly opened, with a hint of temptation.

"Young Master Yian?"

He saw the two people unconscious on the sofa with sharp eyes, wearing blue clothes, straightened their backs and walked in with a swagger.

The woman looked back at the corridor and confirmed that there was no one, so she closed the door.

She quickly walked to the edge of the sofa and carefully checked whether Qiao Yuan and Long Yian were really in a coma.

Looking at the blue and white faces of the two, the woman's eyes slanted and she fell on the table and had already drunk half a cup of cold drink.

"Oh."

She laughed sarcastically, and the two idiots wanted to fight with her.

The woman took out her cell phone, dialed a phone number, and then put it in her ear, "Do not get rid of the woman named Xiaoyou, and her boyfriend will also deal with it."

Keeping it is a disaster after all, so it is better to start first.

I want to get money from her, but I don’t see if they have their own lives to spend.

"Yes, Miss, there's one more thing." The man on the other end of the phone hesitated.

The woman said impatiently, "Speak if you have anything, don't waste my time."
Chapter completed!