51

Study room on the second floor.

Meng Shilan was sitting at the desk, and Su Yichen was opposite her.

This time, he gave her the test papers of Zhang's previous Western University exams, saying that he wanted to test her level.

Shi Lan was not happy, and he was a little bottomless in his heart. Especially in the face of Su Yichen's inconspicuous face.

After a while, the man lightly opened his thin lips and said softly: "Yes, there is a lot of progress, continue to maintain, there should be no problem crossing the horizontal line." ”

"Really?" Meng Shilan let out a long sigh of relief.

Being able to cross the horizontal line means that she still has a chance to compete, and it seems that her efforts during this period have not been in vain.

"Well, don't be too happy, there's only one admission slot. Su Yichen bowed slightly, not forgetting to remind.

"I know, don't worry. Meng Shilanle's eyes were bent into two crescents.

Just as he was about to say something more, there was an untimely knock on the door.

"Come in. She raised her voice.

The door opened, and it was none other than Meng Shiwei.

She changed her clothes again, and the slim sports model completely highlighted her proud figure.

Meng Shilan, who was wearing a wide T-shirt, was next to her, like a bean sprout that had not fully developed.

"I guess you've been talking for so long, and you're going to be thirsty. It just so happened that I made some fruit tea for my uncle and aunt, and I sent it on my own initiative. Yichen, I put your favorite passion fruit, taste it?" Meng Shiwei rushed at him, poured tea and handed it over, waiting for him to reach out to take it.

In the flash of his eyes, Meng Shilan quickly took a sip and tasted it: "Sweet and sour, delicious." Eldest sister, you are really versatile, you can do anything. ”

"Why, it's just some fruit tea, it's very simple. Meng Shiwei hid the boredom in her eyes and poured him a glass again.

Su Yichen motioned for her to put it down, thanked her, and didn't mean to drink.

Meng Shiwei didn't plan to leave either. Her gaze turned around, and finally fixed on the test paper that Su Yichen had just corrected.

She picked it up, looked at it from beginning to end, and said with a smile: "Shi Lan, in such a short period of time, you have made such rapid progress, are you still my scumbag sister at the beginning?" ”

Meng Shilan twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

This praise and depreciation, is it when she can't hear it or what?

She opened her lips and wanted to refute, but was robbed by Su Yichen: "Shi Lan has always been very smart, but he doesn't like to show off on weekdays, otherwise, now the Meng family can produce two talented women." ”

It's partial, obvious enough, she likes it!

If it weren't for Meng Shiwei still there, she would have laughed out loud. still pretended to be embarrassed on his face: "It's not that exaggerated, if it weren't for Brother Yichen accompanying me every day to tutor, I wouldn't have made such rapid progress, and what the eldest sister said is right." ”

"Are you done drinking? Su Yichen glanced at the cup in her hand.

Meng Shilan was stunned for a moment, and nodded in hindsight: "I'm done drinking." ”

This guy is really as uninteresting as ever, and she still wants to be angry with Meng Shiwei again.

"Then you are busy, I won't bother. I'll take the cup down first, it's a mess on the table, and there's nowhere to put it. Meng Shiwei smiled and bent down to take the things on the table.

In an instant, the scenery under the fabric appeared, and from Su Yichen's angle, the entire silhouette could be seen.

Meng Shilan raised his eyebrows and sneered secretly.

Did Su Yichen's words make her mess up today, and she actually made such a small move in front of her.

Or is it a provocation to her?

Meng Shilan quietly hooked the corners of his lips, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then he got up: "I'll help you." ”

As she spoke, she took Su Yichen's cup of tea that had not been touched first, and wanted to put it back in the tray.

Aiming at the timing, she deliberately knocked her elbow on the table slightly, and the whole cup of tea was poured into Meng Shiwei's neckline accurately.

The fruit tea is refrigerated, and the frozen Meng Shiwei is not a thriller.