Bai Wenxin, you won't like me, will you?

Everyone except the person concerned felt that there was something wrong with their ears.

Xiang Yu, who was standing at the door of the classroom, looked serious, waiting for an answer.

There was another bang, and Bai Wenxin's ears seemed to have a mushroom cloud exploding.

"Y-What nonsense are you talking about!" she was so angry that her voice trembled, and she couldn't believe how there could be such a vexatious person.

Like: If you like it, no one can like him!

It's like a pot is boiling in the classroom.

Those who slap the table and shout, those who talk to each other, and those who can't control their laughter.

Being in the center of the whirlpool made Bai Wenxin's face even redder.

Carefully observing her reaction, except for embarrassment, she really couldn't see any other emotions, Xiang Yu was relieved, and sighed deeply, "It's not the best, I'm worried in vain." ”

He didn't expect that the reaction just now would deeply stimulate Bai Wenxin.

She slapped the table angrily, "Why, I like you, it makes you feel ruined, right?"

The ability to express himself in language is limited, and he speaks without going through his brain, which is good, and the misunderstanding is deeper.

Fortunately, Xiang Yu knew that her IQ was not online, so after careful consideration, she knew what she wanted to express: it was nothing more than a traumatic self-esteem and wanted to find a place to come back.

But don't you think that's inappropriate?

In the face of the students who reacted more enthusiastically, there was also a question of "You don't really like Xiang Yu", Bai Wenxin realized later: It seems that he said the wrong thing.

What now?

Xiang Yu felt that this was a good opportunity, and immediately made a stand: "Bai Wenxin, we are not people of the same world, and I don't have the possibility of liking you here, give up." ”

With that, he turned around and walked away in style.

If the teacher hadn't appeared in time, the roof would have been almost overturned by the coaxing students.

A few seconds later, Bai Wenxin's roar came from behind Xiang Yu: "Xiang Yu, I, Bai Wenxin, am not finished with you!"

"Alas, stubbornness. ”

Xiang Yu shook his head helplessly.

It's not over, it's not over.

The more you hate him, the more you hate him, the better.

After waiting a little, Xiang Yu looked up at the sky, "It's been so long, why hasn't there been a modifier prompt?"

To anger Bai Wenxin, shouldn't the five percent increase be lowered back?

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.

Xiang Yu understood that it was not because Bai Wenxin had a good impression of him that the revision process had risen.

Why?

Xiang Yu was puzzled.

After school, Xiang Yu accompanied An Zhi home.

It was because of himself, and he wanted to do what he could.

When encountering such a big thing, it was sad for a big family. An Zhi's mother had no master, and quietly shed tears on her back with her child on her back. An Zhi's father was resting in bed, thinking about his livelihood, and smoking cigarettes one after another. The whole room was foggy, the windows were not open, and I felt depressed just walking in and standing for a while.

"Dad, stop smoking. My sister is still young, so she can't smell smoke. ”

"Well, I also want to relax. Father An snuffed out the cigarette butt and looked at his son with relief, "Dad is total, otherwise...... Forget about the stalls. ”

An Zhi was shocked, "Why, our whole family lives on this stall." ”

Those people put down their cruel words, and when the stall was open for a day, they would come to take extra "care". Instead of consuming like this, it is better to stop losses in time. ”

Everyone was silent, and An Zhi silently clenched his fists.

Xiang Yu frowned: Bai Wenxin suffered a loss here, and vowed to have the upper hand, maybe he could really do this kind of thing.

went directly to her and thought carefully about the feasibility, but finally Xiang Yu shook his head.

No, with Bai Wenxin's character, if she is a little stronger, she may secretly agree.

Watching from the wall is not his style of Xiang Yu.

Neither of them was right, and the road was almost blocked. Even Xiang Yu couldn't help but look sad.

Wait a minute...... If you can't have a hard bar on the front, then use the old way. Calculated her behind her back, making her powerless.

pinched his chin and thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more eyebrows he became.

"That's right, just do it!"

"Xiang Yu, what's wrong with you?" An Zhi, who came over with water, was startled by his sudden voice, and the hot water almost didn't spill.

"Anzhi, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Putting on a posture of being a good machine, Xiang Yu took his things and left in a hurry.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, took out all the pocket money in his pocket, and stuffed it into An Zhi's hand, "This is what I saved, don't be pressured, buy milk powder for my sister to drink." ”

Since An Zhi has an extra sister, the family pressure is even greater, and milk powder alone is a big expense.

Although Xiang Yu's more than 200 yuan can't solve any fundamental problems, he is still a rich second generation.

When I got home, I smelled the aroma of stewed meat as soon as I entered the door.

The Mary Sue modifier didn't get the right orientation from the start. In the past, I was just a primary school teacher, and I may have another set of teaching and educating people. The second is the culinary aspect, even if the attainment is not high, the advantage is that he loves to study. Opening a company with a market value of 60 billion is not suitable for him at all.

Others are angry and forget to eat for the sake of their careers, but he doesn't, and commutes to and from work on time. When I got home, I worked hard to practice my cooking skills and ensured Xiang Yu's three meals a day.

This is an old man at home.

"Xiaoyu is back, go wash your hands. The stewed beef brisket with tomatoes is ready immediately, and the pig's trotters are still stewed on the pot, so you will be guaranteed to eat three bowls of rice today. ”

"Dad, do me a favor. ”

Hearing that his son's tone was wrong, Lao Xiang poked his head out of the kitchen, "I'm being bullied at school? Don't be afraid, with your Lao Tzu supporting you, I'll throw money at the school and let them deal with it seriously!"

Yo, listen to this tone, it's really great to be rich.

"No one in the school dared to bully your son. After all, with the support of the teaching director, Xiang Yu continued: "You use the name of the company to donate money to An Zhijia." However, you must do a good job of confidentiality, and you can't let people know that you are the boss of the company, let alone let them know that I am your son. ”

Lao Xiang's brain was not very bright, and he reacted for a while, "What, you are going to rebel, I don't even recognize it." ”

"I mean, you can't let outsiders know that I ordered the donation. ”

"Got it, that's not trivial. How much to donate, is a million enough?"

Xiang Yu: "......"

Okay, you have a lot of money.

"It doesn't take so much, fifty or sixty thousand. ”

Lao Xiang still looked quite regretful, "I'll go call." ”

Things were arranged, and Lao Xiang instructed the following, in the name of the branch, to send 60,000 yuan to An Zhijia, saying that he sympathized with their family's suffering. As for the identity of the boss, they didn't say a word. Not to mention who the boss's son is, even the person who does the work is not clear.

At the beginning, An's father refused, but he couldn't beat the other party's tricks, and with a kind of determination that he had to complete the task, he threw down the money and ran, and An Zhi chased two streets but didn't catch up.

He panted and muttered, "It's strange, there are still people in a hurry to give money to people these days." ”

Late at night, An Zhi called Xiang Yu, and when he talked about it, Xiang Yu just smiled.

He's going to go to bed early tonight. Because tomorrow morning, there are important plans to be implemented.

As he was washing, a familiar voice sounded again: "Through the efforts of the players, the modification process has increased by 10% again, and it has now reached 30%!"

Spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth hard, Xiang Yu's face was very stinky, he knew it would be like this!