Chapter 103: That Old Scoundrel
The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool
Translator: CokeZero Editor: Rainystars
Of course, Qiao Qing had guessed how Lin Xiyan felt. She patted her head.
âI didnât intentionally lie to you. Donât be offended. As for your notes â see how useful theyâve been for Luo Chen?â
She then kicked Luo Chenâs chair, âDo you still need those notes?â
âOf course!â Luo Chen turned around and glanced at Lin Xiyan, âEven though Qingqing doesnât need them, I need them! I havenât finished reading them. Once Iâm done, Iâll return them to you.â
Lin Xiyan nodded, âOkay.â
Hou Zibin just came back from the bathroom. When he passed by, he instantly teased, âYo, did bro Luo get injected with Gatorade? Youâre now the first one to get to class and youâve been studying until now. I shouldâve shown you what you were like before. Itâs like heaven and hell!â
Luo Chen brandished his hand, âGo away! Donât bother me when Iâm studying.â
Then, he grabbed his exam and turned to Qiao Qing. While biting his pen, he said, âQingqing, how do we do this question? Can you teach me?â
Qiao Qing took over the exam. After she glanced over the questions, she began to teach him how to solve it.
After a short lesson, she found Luo Chen to be staring at her intently.
Qiao Qing paused, âWhat is it?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Luo Chenâs tone was a little bitter, âQingqing, what if I donât get into the Capital City University? I want to go to the same school as you.â
Qiao Qingâs lips quivered, âWe can chat after you go through Xiyanâs notes.â
âOh,â Luo Chen answered. His mood still wasnât great.
After two classes, it was time for afternoon recess.
Qiao Qing tapped Luo Chen and handed him a piece of A4 paper, âDo this today. Whatever you cannot solve, you can ask me tomorrow.â
Luo Chen took over the paper and saw a page full of beautifully written words. His eyes brightened, âQingqing, are you helping me find sample problems?â
Qiao Qing lowered her head to read her book and ignored him.
After knowing her for so long, Luo Chen now knows that her silence means her admittance.
âQingqing, you are so great!â
Luo Chen couldnât help but be excited. If it werenât for the desk between them, he wouldâve gone up and hugged her.
All the other students heard the commotion here and all stared at the A4 paper in his hand with hunger.
When Luo Chen realized this, he hugged onto the paper and frowned, âWhat are you all looking at? Qingqing gave this to me!â
Just then, a person came up to the door, âQiao Qing, someoneâs looking for you.â
Qiao Qing placed down her medical book and walked outside. There, she saw a clean-looking and handsome young man.
When Ye Fan saw Qiao Qing come out, the light in his eyes flickered on.
He walked up to her, âQingqing, can you come to the studentsâ meeting room? When I was playing Go last night, I ran into a problem and I want to ask you for your expertise.
Then, he suddenly remembered something so he added quickly, âWe havenât seen each other for a while. You mightâve forgotten about me. Iâm Ye Fan. See, I have a mole by my left eye. When I smile, my dimples show up.â
To prove his identity, he obediently curled his lips.
Qiao Qing, â...I remember you. Letâs go.â
Inside the studentsâ meeting room.
By the time they arrived, Qiao Qing right away saw the set of Go pieces on the table. On top were crisscrossing black and white pieces.
âThis is the setup. Iâm black. When I was playing against my grandpa last time, I couldnât figure out what move I should go with next. In the end, I lost.â
âBut I have practiced again and again and I donât believe I did anything wrong. Iâm not sure how I ended up in a dead-end.â
Qiao Qing checked out the pieces. Then, she lifted her hand, picked up a black piece, and landed it on a dot.
After Qiao Qing made her move, Ye Fan analyzed the black and whiteâs position. Immediately, his eyes widened and he felt enlightened.
âSo thatâs where it should go! Qingqing, you are a genius!â
Qiao Qing was basically expressionless. She shoved her hands back into her pockets. If thereâs nothing else, I will go back first.â
âThereâs something else!â Ye Fan grabbed onto the corner of her shirt, âQingqing, grandpa said itâs been a while since you visited. He misses you.â
Qingqing cursed in a low voice. That old scoundrel!