Those students said: No one can mess with Bai Qianchi, or those with good relationships with her.

Because no matter what the other party's identity or background, you can't afford to offend him.

Han Ye clenched his hands into fists, stood firmly in place, holding a ball of fire in his chest but had nowhere to go.

Looking at the basketball at my feet, I felt even more humiliated.

"Is President Han really going to drop out of school, right?"

"I think it should be. Let's not say that Han Ye himself chose this matter. Even the director came out to testify. If he lost and did not fulfill his promise, wouldn't he behave like everyone?"

"That's right, a real man is to afford to lose. If he still has the courage to stay in Tianfu, I admire him."

The students had almost the same opinions, and Han Ye’s friends and members of the basketball club did not dare to speak for Han Ye at this moment.

"Director, if Mr. Han is still wandering in Tianfu before evening self-study, you can retire as well." Bai Qianchi said with a smile.

Classmate Han changed his words directly.

"..." The director said he was tired. He shouldn't have come here just now, so he should have thought that he had no idea what he wanted to solve.

The director looked at Han Ye: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Even if this matter comes to the principal, it will only be the result. You should submit your application for withdrawal by yourself."

"Let's go." Bai Qianchi did not stay any longer, and left the basketball court with Luo Xiaoyan and Tang Moyun.

"I'll go, you said before that Boss Bai has a bad background. Is it true or false? Why do I feel that Boss Bai's background is even harder than School Beauty Tang?"

"I heard that Mr. Bai is a third-rate wealthy family. No, it shouldn't be considered a wealthy family."

"Is it better than Boss Bai in Tianfu to be as good as the backstage? "

"Boss Bai aroused my fighting spirit in learning. When I become the next top scholar, I will do something that shocks the world and makes people cry forever before leaving school!"

Luo Xiaoyan became popular again in Tianfu for this incident today.

The relationship between Bai Qianchi and Luo Xiaoyan, as well as Bai Qianchi's identity background, has become a hot topic in the school.

Night falls.

Bai Qianchi supported his head with one hand and scribbling on a piece of white paper with the other hand.

The cell phone rang.

Awakened Bai Qianchi, who was painting the magic, to be drawn.

Bai Qianchi came to his senses and frowned slightly as he looked at the things he had drawn on the white paper.

This painting is really not good-looking.

But it can still be seen that it is a back, and that is, a man's back.

Bai Qianchi looked at the back on the white paper, his eyes were a little dim, and he remembered the nightmare she had that night. The man in the dream ignored her mother's begging and left resolutely.

The phone was still ringing, Bai Qianchi grabbed the white paper and kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

I came to the bed and picked up my phone. It was the one Imperial Master who started it on WeChat.

Bai Qianchi went to bed, put his headphones on and turned on, and the man's cold face appeared on the screen:

"Are you in a better mood?"

"When did my mood get bad?" Bai Qianchi curled his lips.

"Hard-mouthed." The Emperor's Young Master directly exposed her, then sighed slightly, comforting: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you find him."

"Forget it, I won't look for it anymore. Instead of wasting time and putting my hope on a man who doesn't know whether it's death or life, and relying on him to solve the mystery and find out the real murderer behind the scenes, I might as well find a way to make myself stronger."
Chapter completed!