Peerless Cupid System

Yang Yamei was walking out of the school gate arm in arm with a handsome boy, chatting and laughing.

Shen Qiaoyan stepped forward domineeringly to block the two of them, "Yang Yamei!"

Upon seeing Shen Qiaoyan, Yang Yamei gave a mocking smile, "The cheating queen has appeared! How dare you block my way?"

"I didn't cheat!" Shen Qiaoyan said, her face grim, enunciating each word clearly.

"Oh, so how come you can't figure out the problem on the blackboard?" Yang Yamei teased Shen Qiaoyan.

"It's just because I'm not feeling well." Shen Qiaoyan sighed somewhat awkwardly. "I didn't want to waste my breath on you, but I have to warn you, don't go against me, or you won't have a good ending!"

Yang Yamei laughed. She was about to speak when Shen Qiaoyan raised her hand.

"Snapped!"

Shen Qiaoyan delivered a clean and swift slap to Yang Yamei's cheek.

Yang Yamei's fair cheeks immediately became red and swollen.

She didn't expect Shen Qiaoyan to actually attack her; she was stunned by the blow.

The handsome guy next to her was also startled, not expecting Shen Qiaoyan to be so feisty!

Just as he was about to make a move, Yang Yamei came to her senses and grabbed the boy in alarm, "Brother, be careful, she knows Sanda!"

"So what if you know martial arts? I have a knife!" The handsome boy pulled a dagger from his pocket, glaring angrily at Shen Qiaoyan. "You dare hit my sister? I'll stab you to death!"

The boy brandished a dagger, startling the surrounding students, who all scattered.

Shen Qiaoyan quickly distanced herself from the boy. She wouldn't be afraid if he didn't have a weapon, but since he was carrying a dagger, even the most skilled Shen Qiaoyan wouldn't dare to be careless!

Dou Xiaorong looked at Ling Ziqian nervously.

Ling Ziqian walked over with amusement, thinking to himself, "It's true that enemies always meet." He asked, "Yang Wenxing, what do you mean by taking out a dagger?"

Upon seeing Ling Ziqian, Yang Wenxing's pupils constricted.

He was originally a student in Class 1, but Ling Ziqian stole the spotlight in class.

So, he took the opportunity to use all sorts of foul language during Ling Ziqian's transfer exam, trying to interfere with Ling Ziqian's exam.

Unexpectedly, Su Mingxi recorded his conversation, and his homeroom teacher, Cui Qiuzhen, expelled him from Class 1.

Not only that, Ling Ziqian also caught him and gave him a good beating!

Yang Wenxing, who was already a student in another class, thought he would never meet Ling Ziqian again.

Unexpectedly, his younger sister got into a conflict with Ling Ziqian's friend.

Because he had been brutally beaten by Ling Ziqian, Yang Wenxing carried a dagger with him every day.

Yang Wenxing thought that holding the dagger would give him courage, but now, facing Ling Ziqian, he felt a little scared.

That day, Ling Ziqian beat him up, leaving a shadow in his heart.

"Ling Ziqian, don't go too far!" With students watching from all around, Yang Wenxing was worried about being humiliated by Ling Ziqian again.

"How did I go too far? Is it going too far to say you were carrying a dagger?" Ling Ziqian chuckled. "I don't intend to do anything to you. Let's leave it at that!"

Ling Ziqian waved to Shen Qiaoyan, who smiled and walked over.

Watching Ling Ziqian leave, Yang Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief. However, Yang Yamei burst into tears, crying, "Brother, Shen Qiaoyan slapped me!"

Uh……

Yang Wenxing didn't have the courage to seek revenge!

Chapter 56 What do you think I can do to help you?

Ling Ziqian led Shen Qiaoyan and Dou Xiaorong home together.

On the way, Shen Qiaoyan laughed heartily. She would occasionally turn back to check on Yang Wenxing and Yang Yamei.

"That was so satisfying! I slapped her right in front of her brother. Her brother was holding a dagger, but he didn't dare to breathe loudly in front of you, Master. Master, just who are you? Did you beat up that Yang Wenxing before?"

Ling Ziqian nodded and hummed in agreement.

Dou Xiaorong glanced at Ling Ziqian resentfully, "So you really did fight with Yang Wenxing that day."

"He insulted you like that during my exam, how could I possibly let him get away with it!"

"That's true, hehe!"

Knowing that Ling Ziqian was fighting for her, Dou Xiaorong felt a warmth in her heart, even though she didn't approve.

As the three were talking, a voice came from behind them, "Xiao Yan."

Turning around, the three saw a little old man with gray hair approaching, carrying a briefcase.

"grandfather."

"Teacher Shen."

The three quickly greeted each other.

The old man walked up to the three of them. He looked at Shen Qiaoyan with some anger, "You acted recklessly again. If Ling Ziqian hadn't helped you, things would have been much more dangerous!"

Shen Qiaoyan laughed shyly and stuck out her tongue.

The old man smiled and looked at Ling Ziqian. "I've been wanting to find some time to talk to you about Xiaoyan, but since you two are already so familiar, I don't need to say anything. I'll just say thank you!"

"No need, no need!" Ling Ziqian felt a little unworthy of such a thank you from an older teacher. "Teacher, you always take such good care of me, so it's only right that I help Shen Qiaoyan."

The old man waved his hand, "I wasn't talking about what happened earlier, but about you tutoring her and giving her massages."

Speaking of massage, Dou Xiaorong glanced sideways at Ling Ziqian, who blushed slightly.

He had taken advantage of Shen Qiaoyan, and as her grandfather, he actually thanked her—how embarrassing for him!

"This morning, when this girl got home, she kept telling me that because you massaged her, her mind was extremely clear, and she was able to answer all the questions on her exam this morning!"

But in the end, she only got about fifty points. Shen Qiaoyan became shy and shook the old man's arm. "Grandpa, I didn't say I did them all!"

The girl blushed, and the old man smiled. "From childhood to adulthood, studying has always been a headache for Xiaoyan. Exams are like a curse on her. This noon, she said for the first time that she enjoyed taking the exam."

Ling Ziqian looked at Shen Qiaoyan, whose face had already turned red. She hid behind the old man and stuck out her tongue at Ling Ziqian.

The old man smiled at Ling Ziqian and said, "Where did you find that information about massage? Let me take a look and study it."

Uh… Ling Ziqian’s smile froze instantly.

How am I supposed to explain this to myself?!

Fortunately, the old man was good at reading people's expressions. When he saw a hint of embarrassment on Ling Ziqian's face, he knew that there must be something going on.

Ling Ziqian was helping his granddaughter, not harming her.

There are some things he might not want to know, and that's okay.

After all, he found Ling Ziqian very interesting from the moment he met him.

"I can't remember? Then tell me when you do." The old man laughed heartily.

"Mmm." Ling Ziqian nodded quickly, secretly wiping away a bead of cold sweat.

"I didn't say this before, but now I'm going to say it formally." The old man smiled, looked at Ling Ziqian, and then at Dou Xiaorong. "Xiaoyan has always been unmotivated in her studies, but it seems that things have turned around since she met you. In short, I'm entrusting her to you, and I hope you will tutor her well."

"That's only right." Ling Ziqian and Dou Xiaorong nodded quickly.

"Hehe, Grandpa, I've already become Ling Ziqian's apprentice. He's really amazing!" Shen Qiaoyan said from behind the old man.

The old man didn't say Shen Qiaoyan was being reckless. Seeing how harmonious their relationship was, he laughed heartily for a while.

After talking for a while, the old man led Shen Qiaoyan home.

Ling Ziqian and Dou Xiaorong walked home together.

The old man thanked them and entrusted them with this task. Both of them felt that they should work harder in the future and not let the old man down.

As they approached the apartment complex, Dou Xiaorong blushed slightly and looked at Ling Ziqian, "We agreed on this this morning..."

"What?" Ling Ziqian couldn't remember what he had said to Dou Xiaorong that morning.

"Give me a head massage too, you idiot!"

"Uh... Oh!"

Ling Ziqian remembered, didn't we agree to press it again when we had time?

"As for tonight..." Dou Xiaorong glanced at Ling Ziqian shyly, "Will you come to my house, or should I go to yours?"

“Come here.” Ling Ziqian scratched his head sheepishly. “Every time I go to your house, your aunt and uncle look at me like that.”

"What kind of look?" Dou Xiaorong asked curiously, secretly amused. (The island is full of trash.)

"Anyway, that's it!" Ling Ziqian didn't continue the topic.

Dou Xiaorong nodded and dashed into the residential area.

Huan Yue chimed in again, criticizing Ling Ziqian, "Girls are so proactive, and you, as a guy, tsk tsk..."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so mean, or I'll ignore you!"

"So stingy, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend!"

"..." Ling Ziqian's face darkened. "If I had enough 'ambiguity value,' would I be able to get you out of my head?"

Huan Yue burst out laughing, "To gain 'ambiguity points,' you need to be ambiguous with girls. You don't even dare to hold a girl's hand, yet you dream of having enough 'ambiguity points.' It's hilarious, haha..."

That was a severe blow; Ling Ziqian returned home bleeding.

Pushing open the door to the cake shop, Su Mingxi stood behind the counter, flashing a sweet smile, "You're back!"

Ling Ziqian, who was on the verge of death from the blow of Huan Yue, was instantly healed by Su Mingxi.

Ling Ziqian blushed slightly and scratched his head, asking curiously, "Don't you need to go home and cook?"

“No need.” Su Mingxi shook her head. “My parents used to work in a factory, so I had to rush every day to help prepare meals. Because of what happened the day before yesterday, they quit their jobs and plan to start a business. Now they have gone to another city to buy goods.”

Speaking of this, Su Mingxi's face flushed.

Ling Ziqian had only known her for a few days when he suddenly paid off all of her family's debts, which moved Su Mingxi deeply.

"Thank you so much for what happened the day before yesterday!" Su Mingxi bowed to Ling Ziqian.

"It's only natural for friends to help each other out, don't take it so seriously." Ling Ziqian scratched his head and went upstairs.