30. Peng Qiuyan

Huang Pingfan had just eaten at home, about the amount of food for three people, but when he arrived at school, his stomach began to be a little hungry again.

But who should I borrow money from?

Huang Pingfan's heart turned a thousand times, and finally the moment he walked into the classroom, he saw Peng Qiuyan, the first beauty in the class.

Huang Pingfan was hungry and bold, and limped towards Peng Qiuyan, who was studying hard.

"Literature and Art Committee, can you come out for a while?" Huang Pingfan was bold and said to Peng Qiuyan.

Although Huang Pingfan's voice was a little small, it did not hinder the hearing of the whole class at all.

All of a sudden, it's like a hornet's nest.

Everyone looked at him collectively.

Boom

If vision can kill people, it is estimated that at this time, Huang Pingfan will soon die gloriously.

This is the first beauty in the class, Bing Qing Yujie, and no one has ever dared to harass her.

Unexpectedly, a little lame man dared to take the lead in the charge.

Peng Qiuyan didn't seem to see the eyes of others, and followed Huang Pingfan out of the classroom.

With the light of the corridor, Huang Pingfan took a closer look, this super beauty.

Indeed, this beauty's temperament is really very good, although she is only a high school student, she exudes a noble and generous temperament, and she is quite a bit of a strong man in a high position.

It is said that it takes three generations to produce a nobleman, I really don't know what kind of family she was born in.

Soft as jade, skin like clotted fat, neck like grub, teeth like rhinoceros, head moth eyebrows, clever smile, beautiful eyes looking forward to.

"What's the matter?" The beauty didn't care at all about Huang Pingfan's look at her.

"Uh, what then, Peng Qiuyan, do you still have any money? I want to borrow two hundred yuan from you. Huang Pingfan was asked by the beauty, rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, and responded in a low voice.

Yes, it's rude to borrow money from girls, it's not something a big man does.

"Borrow money from me?" Peng Qiuyan suddenly smiled.

I don't know if I feel that Huang Pingfan's way of chasing women is too bad, or if I feel that Huang Pingfan is panicked, hungry and hungry, and rushes to the doctor.

In short, the beauty smiled, and Huang Pingfan was a little overwhelmed by the smile.

Huang Pingfan, who was originally a little restrained, didn't know how to place his hands and feet for a while.

Peng Qiuyan laughed for a while, and when she saw that Huang Pingfan was uneasy, she stopped laughing and pretended to be very serious and asked, "How did you think of borrowing money from me?"

"Huh?" Huang Pingfan was stunned for a moment.

yes, how could you suddenly borrow money from a big beauty?

Huang Pingfan couldn't tell Peng Qiuyan that it was because she had borrowed 200 yuan from him when she was in Jiangjiang Finance School.

So, when he was desperate, his first thought was to borrow two hundred dollars from her.

It's kind of repaid, a little favor from the previous life, right?

Being stared at by a big beauty, Huang Pingfan suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, and his blood flow rate increased several times.

Huang Pingfan understood that he blushed.

"Uh, I...... Something happened to my family, so ...... So, I don't have any money now.

I, I, I don't have money to eat......"

"Oh. Peng Qiuyan stared at Huang Pingfan with a smile, as if she wanted to see if Huang Pingfan was lying.

"Well, I, I think, in our class, it seems, it seems, it's the clothes you wear, the most beautiful.

Also, you seem to have a lot of pity for the poor and the weak......"

"Hehe......" Peng Qiuyan seemed to hear something very funny, and laughed again.

Huang Pingfan muttered in his heart: Tell me, do you have any money to borrow? If not, say it, I'll go find someone else.

After laughing, Peng Qiuyan said: "Well, we usually take living expenses from our families week by week, so we don't have much money in our pockets. ”

"Huh?" Huang Pingfan was very depressed: If you don't have money, you said earlier?

"If I lend you 200 yuan, I will have to borrow money from others for dinner this week. If I lend you a hundred dollars, I won't be able to go home for the weekend. ”

"Huh?"

Huang Pingfan wondered even more: Are you planning to borrow or not?

"Well, I'll lend you a hundred yuan, and remember to pay me back on the weekend. Otherwise, I won't be able to go home. Peng Qiuyan took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to Huang Pingfan.

Huang Pingfan was excited, at least he could barely get through the day.

Just when Huang Pingfan took the money from Peng Qiuyan's hand with a slight tremble, he accidentally grabbed the hand of the big beauty.

Peng Qiuyan was really a little suspicious, the little lame man in front of her was rubbing oil.

Huang Pingfan didn't see Peng Qiuyan's frowning at all.

Although Peng Qiuyan only repaid half of the favor she owed in her previous life, it can be regarded as a relief in the snow.

In Huang Pingfan's heart, in addition to excitement, there is only excitement.

After Huang Pingfan loaded the one hundred yuan, he raised his head again and looked at Peng Qiuyan.

Beauty is beauty, whether you see her in the first year of high school, or the third year of high school, or see her in Jiangjiang Finance School later, she is so beautiful and charming, and she is extravagant.

Huang Pingfan said to Peng Qiuyan very seriously: "Thank you, member of the entertainment committee! In the future, if you need any help, please feel free to ask!"

Peng Qiuyan seems to feel that Huang Pingfan is simply playing some game of chasing girls.

It's either a scene you see in a certain movie, or an idea you learned in a certain book, and it's really annoying.

Just when Peng Qiuyan was a little impatient, Huang Pingfan said with a smile: "Entertainment Commissioner, in fact, my calligraphy and painting are very good.

If there is a task to report on the blackboard in the class in the future, just say hello, Huang Pingfan will serve you wholeheartedly!"

"Oh?" Although Peng Qiuyan still felt that Huang Pingfan was selling pirated tricks and wanted to trick her.

However, now, for some reason, she is no longer bored, only a strong interest.

Huang Pingfan thought in his heart: In my previous life, Xiao Mingrui, the second-class dealer, indirectly asked me to help publish the blackboard newspaper.

This time, I directly hooked up with Peng Qiuyan, even if it was to help, it would help clearly, don't deal with so many people.

Peng Qiuyan smiled, this time it was no longer the kind of smile with a hint of mockery, but the kind of smile that was very sincere.

Peng Qiuyan in Huang Pingfan's memory has always been a very positive beauty, she is really a little poor and weak.

I remember that in her previous life, she wrote a very good article, and in the article, she wrote the story of a lame person.

Because that article was very well written, Teacher Jiang Di took it out and read it as a model essay in the class.

It may be because at that time, Huang Pingfan transferred all his energy to reviewing the junior high school curriculum and planned to take the high school entrance examination, so his homework in the first year of high school fell a lot.

The decline in his grades was seen by his classmates and teachers in his eyes and pained in his heart, so in this way, he was reminding him.

It is also possible that Peng Qiuyan is purely missing one of her former classmates.

But, no matter what, this beautiful classmate really moved Huang Pingfan in his previous life.