Female supremacist: Love is OK, but you have to pay extra

Chapter 92: A wise man will not be responsible for drowning in love

In the classroom, after Song Qinya rushed out, what happened just now seemed like a small episode.

The remaining students still received lunch boxes, including Gu Qing and Xiao Yuzhu.

Gao Xiaoyan forced it in since Song Qinya wasn't there anyway.

At this point, Song Qinya's "revenge" plan completely failed.

However, Xiao Yuzhu did not eat the meal because she already had the breakfast brought by Gu Qing.

She ate it and found it delicious.

So, Xiao Yuzhu took out a piece of paper with ten questions of her own making on it and gave it to Gu Qing to do.

This was her way of repaying him.

But Gu Qing didn't think so.

He just felt like the sky was falling.

Song Qinya's revenge doesn't seem like revenge, but I think you want to take revenge on me!
Gu Qing stared at the questions written in beautiful handwriting on the white paper. Each one was the last big question in math, divided into at least two small questions, and some were even divided into four small questions.

Each question is closely linked to the other. If you make a mistake in one step, all steps will be wrong. If you are not careful, all steps will be wrong.

At this moment, Gu Qing hoped extremely that Xiao Yuzhu was really the female sword fairy in the fairy tale novels. Whether he wanted to improve his strength or his grades, he could just give him an initiation. Why would he need such painful learning!

After a while of numbness, Gu Qing gritted his teeth and picked up the pen.

Aren’t they just ten big questions?

One against ten, the advantage is on my side!
Some classmates passed by Gu Qing and were stunned when they heard these words. They felt as if the world had fallen on them.

The male god is two-timing, and the transition is seamless, but why does he talk like this...

Wild?

The contrast is too great.

When the bell rang, Tan Yao arrived late with a thick stack of test papers.

During morning self-study, teachers usually don’t show up, otherwise what’s the point of studying?
Besides, self-discipline is their own business. If you are distracted and fall behind others, you can't blame others.

But when Old Tan stepped into the classroom and was about to hand out the papers, he was startled and his eyes went dark.

Because the classroom was filled with a strong smell of meat, but because the air conditioner was on, the windows and doors were closed, and the smell was fermenting, you can imagine...

“Who eats in the classroom?!”

Old Tan’s world also collapsed.

……

Song Ruoli guessed that the matter of Song Qinya delivering meals was almost over.

Based on her understanding of that group of senior high school students, the reason why Song Qinya did this should have been thoroughly uncovered long ago.

This cannot be argued, Song Ruoli really did go to school.

As a result, when she opened WeChat, what came to her was a long string of messages from Gu Qing, which made Song Ruoli's peach blossom eyes shine with a smile.

She felt like she was playing the short-lived popular game called "Traveling Frog". Gu Qing was the little frog in her family, always sending her many messages during the time when she was not checking messages.

This gave her endless expectations.

Song Ruoli decided to read the message sent by Gu Qing first, and then try to hint at it.

Gu Qing: "I was retaliated against."

"But do you know how she got her revenge?"

"She asked her family's cook to prepare dozens of meals and brought them to school. She gave one to each student, except me."

“(*￣︶￣)”

“But I have to say, it’s really cute.”

"Cute."

"..."

Song Ruoli's smile faded little by little, and her pretty face became a little stiff.

She read the short message over a dozen times, unable to sit still, and could only make out a few words between the lines:
Her sister is Gu Qing's client.

Song Ruoli's head turned into a mess in an instant. At this moment, it had nothing to do with whether she understood psychology or not. No one would be able to remain calm when faced with such a thing.

She just pressed her head with her white and tender right hand, as if to make herself more awake.

How is this possible...

Anyone can be Gu Qing's client, why is it Song Qinya, why is it her sister?

Song Ruoli pulled the corner of her lips.

She knew that people would laugh when they were speechless, but this was not a silent laugh, nor even a bitter one, but a powerless laugh.

It seemed as if all the strength in her body was drained away in an instant.

"This world is too small..."

Song Ruoli murmured this sentence for a long time.

Gu Qing and Song Qinya, two people she knew but had nothing to do with each other, came into contact with each other at a time she didn't know and in a corner she didn't know.

It was like the funniest black comedy. At this moment, Song Ruoli suddenly wanted to scold a psychologist.

Who said that there is no one else in this world but herself, and others are just NPCs who exist because of her?
Otherwise, she would never let Gu Qing and Song Qinya have any connection in her life.

Bullshit projection.

Song Ruoli finally came back to her senses from her shock, which was replaced by indescribable irritation.

Because it was like a puzzle was suddenly placed in front of her and she had to find the detailed solution.

Otherwise, her world would be in tatters.

My brother-in-law is my best friend's ex-boyfriend.

If it were a TV series, it would take three seasons.

Song Ruoli would rather this was a real TV series, because then she could watch it, curse it as "bullshit" with a deadpan face, then pick up the remote control and switch to the next show.

The love, hatred, and vengeance that a group of people experience throughout their lives in a TV drama are nothing more than a few hundred minutes in the eyes of real people.

But this is not a TV series, but the reality that Song Ruoli has to face.

Song Ruoli closed her eyes, her peach blossom pupils closed, and she lost a sense of feeling. The chirping of cicadas in her ears became slightly louder. The sound that used to make her irritated actually resonated with her heart at this moment, making her calm down completely.

In the hot summer, I feel calm and worry-free.

After a while, two peach blossoms bloomed and blossomed into gorgeous flowers.

Song Ruoli opened her eyes with a calm light in them as she tried to sort out the timeline of Gu Qing and Song Qinya.

Being able to be admitted to Huahai University, Song Ruoli is undoubtedly a top student.

In her eyes, as long as enough is known, X will always have a solution.

"Lin Yuwei is Gu Qing's first client, and my sister must come after her."

The first time was no more than a month ago, when Gu Qing and Li Shiying broke up.

At the latest, it would not be later than Song Qinya’s birthday, because by that time, her sister would already be a little distracted.

But Song Ruoli would never have thought at that time that the person who made Song Qinya want to return to school at all costs would be Gu Qing.

But how long has it been since Song Qinya’s birthday?
Breaking up now... No, canceling the agreement?
Song Ruoli's delicate body suddenly trembled. It was clearly the hottest noon, but she felt as if she was in a world of ice and snow, and was thoroughly chilled from head to toe.

She realized that this might involve the core key of Gu Qing.

What Song Ruoli can be sure of at the moment is that Gu Qing really needs money, and he does not hide his desire for money.

It’s as if I’ve suffered a financial loss before and will never make the same mistake again.

So he needs money, a lot of money, so that he can face any unexpected events and not sit idly by.

The way to make money is to find customers and sell...

Song Ruoli really didn't want to say the remaining two words.

Because she was responsible for forcing Gu Qing to this point.

Song Ruoli shook her head and continued to think.

So why did Gu Qing terminate the agreement with Song Qinya?

She didn't think her sister would do anything particularly excessive to Gu Qing.

This is revenge on others, and it also makes Song Qinya look childish.

Didn’t even Gu Qing think she was cute?

Based on this information, there should be no conflict between Gu Qing and Song Qinya.

Moreover, if one actively terminates the agreement, one has to pay liquidated damages, which undoubtedly conflicts with Gu Qing's desire for money.

Song Ruoli whispered: "Choose the lesser of two evils..."

This means that in Gu Qing's view, paying the penalty for breach of contract is actually the option with the lowest cost, and the consequences of continuing to get along with Song Qinya are what he cannot accept.

But what was it about Song Qinya that scared Gu Qing?
Song Ruoli shook her snow-white thighs unconsciously. The fog in front of her eyes was getting closer and closer to her, as if she could touch it and she could push it away just a millimeter away.

Song Ruoli suddenly looked up, her long black hair fluttering. She hurried into the bedroom, opened the bedside table, and took out a thick stack of documents.

This was the agreement she signed with Gu Qing. The terms were so detailed that they covered almost every possible accident.

Song Ruoli reasonably suspected that this was the agreement drafted by the most powerful lawyer that Lin Yuwei hired, and that Gu Qing had copied several copies of it.

But none of this matters.

Song Ruoli gently opened the agreement with her slender fingers and looked down.

The last entry on the first page clearly read:

During the agreement period, if either party falls in love with the other party, the two parties will not be responsible.

The fog in Song Qinya's mind was suddenly cleared, the sun shone through, and she saw the light.

However, she did not feel a sense of sudden enlightenment, but was instead a little stunned, thinking blankly.

original.

God does not love the world.

He only loves himself.

(End of this chapter)