Chapter 3: The Goddess at the Table

At this moment, even if he is a fool, he can guess that Han Xiaodong's identity is not simple.

Does he have a mine in his house?

Also a rich second generation?

It's just that when He Jiahao chased out of the bar, he found that Han Xiaodong did not leave, but took Chen Fei'er's little hand and stood at the door waiting!

"Han Xiaodong!"

He Jiahao rushed forward quickly and asked angrily, "Just now, did you settle the bill in advance?" Otherwise, how could that bar manager let you go?"

"Do you think I'm obligated to tell you?" Han Xiaodong asked rhetorically.

"You!"

He Jiahao was stunned, and his nose was almost crooked.

He glared at Han Xiaodong, his face turned red, and it was even more uncomfortable than eating stool.

"What, you're not convinced, you want to fight?"

Han Xiaodong sneered disdainfully.

These words are exactly the same as He Jiahao in the classroom.

It's just that the situation has been completely reversed.

"You! you ......"

He Jiahao was speechless, his body trembled violently, and he was so angry that he had endocrine disorders.

He didn't expect that one day, he would be slapped in the face by a dick.

What a shame!

It wasn't until a long time later that he gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Han Xiaodong!

And in his heart, he secretly thought:

This kid must have settled the bill in advance, otherwise, why hide it?

Isn't it just that you won tens of thousands of lotteries? What's the big deal, when you go back to school, Lao Tzu has a way to kill you!

He is the rich second generation in the class, and he wants to rectify Han Xiaodong?

"Cut!"

Han Xiaodong smiled disdainfully, although his father is the richest man, but the old man, he has reminded himself more than once not to expose his identity easily!

"Han Xiaodong, you won't really win the lottery, will you?"

"It's not that I won the lottery, then I must have a mine at home, it's too tyrant. ”

"It costs more than 20,000 yuan to play once? Damn, I can't even think about it. ”

Soon, Wu Lili and others also chased them out of the bar, but the classmates did not pay attention to He Jiahao, but surrounded Han Xiaodong, showing great hospitality, and flying wildly.

At the same time, with this drinking party, the eyes of many students looking at Han Xiaodong have become completely different.

In the past, in the eyes of his classmates, Han Xiaodong was just a poor man, a dick, and he was too lazy to look at it, but now, at least he can be on an equal footing with everyone.

Some of them are thick-skinned, and they also take the initiative to get close to Han Xiaodong, and each one is more enthusiastic than the other.

Han Xiaodong responded one by one, but he was also at ease, and he did not refuse to come.

In fact, Han Xiaodong knows very well in his heart that a rich second generation like He Jiahao has only millions of assets in his family, and compared with him, it is more than a star and a half!

What's more, he has been low-key all these years, and it's time to be generous!

Isn't it money? He's got a million now!

"Over the years, you've been bullied, and finally ...... I'm able to raise my eyebrows too. ”

Han Xiaodong said silently.

"Xiaodong, you ...... Can you let go of my hand?"

At this moment, a delicate voice came.

Han Xiaodong turned his head and looked at it, and his palm retracted as if he was electrocuted, and it was only now that he realized that he had been holding Chen Fei'er's jade hand all along!

Looking at Chen Fei'er again, her little face is like an apple, red and fluttering, not to mention how cute she is.

"Fei'er, I'm sorry, I didn't notice just now. ”

Han Xiaodong hurriedly apologized.

Chen Fei'er blushed and said angrily: "It's okay, it's just that next time, don't hold it so tightly." ”

"yes, I see. ”

Han Xiaodong nodded, it seems that this is the first time he has held the hand of the goddess!

"Han Xiaodong, how many lottery tickets have you won? ”

Chen Fei'er looked curious, and as soon as she asked, her classmates also looked over.

Han Xiaodong said vaguely: "It's only tens of thousands." ”

"It's only tens of thousands? It doesn't seem to be a lot. ”

Chen Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief, if Han Xiaodong won a few millions, then she really didn't know how to face this local tyrant at the same table.

Then, she straightened her face and reminded seriously: "Xiaodong, although you won the lottery and don't worry about living expenses for the time being, you still have to study hard, understand?"

"Got it, my tablemate!"

Hearing this, Han Xiaodong couldn't help laughing.

He suddenly found that he liked this school girl at the same table.

In the past, Han Xiaodong always felt that Chen Fei'er was too squeamish, always dressed herself cleanly, and often looked lukewarm and rejected thousands of miles away.

It wasn't until now that he realized that Chen Fei'er was so cute and cute.

is kind-hearted, that's all, the figure is still good, the curved willow eyebrows, the pupils as clear as water, the cherry lips with a faint red pink, and the graceful and delicate body hidden under the school uniform, all of them can be called perfect existence!

She is like a delicate strawberry, young and lovely, tender and juicy, as if she can pinch it out of the water.

"Han Xiaodong, it's about to go to self-study, let's go. ”

Chen Fei'er raised her nose slightly, urging.

"You didn't say I almost forgot, hurry up. ”

Han Xiaodong nodded hurriedly, and rushed to the school with the school flower and classmates.

After all, they are still students, and no matter how crazy they are outside, they still have to study.

"Damn! Han Xiaodong, I'm inseparable from you!"

can see that the two have a close relationship, but He Jiahao was so angry that he scolded, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to rush up and tear Han Xiaodong's mouth!

"He Shao......"

Wu Lili bit her lip, she wanted to pat Han Xiaodong's ass, but after thinking about it, Han Xiaodong just won the lottery, and he is not really a rich second generation, it seems that it is still reliable to choose He Jiahao!

She lowered her voice and sneered: "Didn't Han Xiaodong just win the lottery......?

"Yes! Yes! Han Xiaodong just won the lottery, is he a bullshit rich second generation? Just like that, he also wants to chase Chen Fei'er, it's really whimsical. ”

He Jiahao patted his thigh and suddenly realized.

"Yes, He Shao, in our class, you are the real rich second generation, compared to you, Han Xiaodong is not even a fart......"

A short-haired girl pouted and said with disdain on her face.

This girl's name is Ma Xiaoli, like Wu Lili, she is He Jiahao's sworn friend, she learned to smoke at a young age, and she doesn't know how many times she has gone out to hang out in secret.

"He Shao, I heard that Teacher Yu's father is sick, and the school is organizing donations, if we let Han Xiaodong donate the money, isn't he poor?"

Wu Lili said shrewdly.

He Jiahao's eyes lit up, and he said: "Yes, why didn't I think of it! My father just gave me 10,000 pocket money this month, and when the time comes, Han Xiaodong will donate together, and if there is no money, he will be beaten back to his original form immediately." ”

As he spoke, he glared at Han Xiaodong's back viciously, and smiled evilly, his eyes were cruel.

"He Shao is really amazing. ”

Wu Lili suddenly laughed, "Han Xiaodong's dick, really think that he won the lottery, so he is awesome?

"That's it!" Ma Xiaoli hurriedly agreed, with an expression of adoration on her face.

Soon, the group talked and laughed, and finally returned to school.

Sure enough, due to the serious illness of the head teacher 'Yu Wanyan's father, a donation box was placed under the teaching building, and many students from the high school gathered here.

Although everyone is a student, there are not many donors.

Five, ten, twenty...... Even fifty yuan is a lot, and some students from good families even stuffed 100 yuan and gently put it into the donation box.

Obviously, Teacher Yu Wanyan's popularity in the school is very good, even if she is not a student in the third (2) class of high school, everyone is willing to donate.

"Thank you! Thank you. ”

At this time, Yu Wanyan also stood near the donation box and thanked her repeatedly, her face full of gratitude.

"Teacher Yu!"

"Teacher Yu......"

The students looked at each other, and even lined up in a long line and donated one after another.

Chen Fei'er is kind-hearted, when she sees this kind of thing, she can still bear it? Immediately stepped forward and said in a coquettish voice: "Teacher Yu, how much WeChat do you have? I will also transfer you a hundred!"

"Fei'er, thank you!" Yu Wanyan wiped her tears and looked grateful, if it wasn't for the suddenness of the incident, she wouldn't want her classmates to donate!

"It's okay, it's as it should be. ”

Chen Fei'er wrote a small fist and said seriously.

As she spoke, she added Yu Wanyan's WeChat and transferred a hundred yuan.

"Wow! Chen Fei'er is so generous, she actually turned a hundred ......"

Seeing this, the students couldn't help but talk about it, their faces were full of surprise, although a hundred yuan is not much, but for them, it is enough for several days of living expenses.

Everyone is a student party, and the money in anyone's family is not blown by the wind, and it is already very good to be able to donate 100 yuan.

"Teacher Yu, how much is your WeChat account? I'll donate 10,000 yuan to you!"

At this moment, He Jiahao suddenly said loudly.

"What? He Jiahao wants to donate 10,000?"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, it was as if a bomb had suddenly dropped in front of the teaching building, and everyone was stunned, looking at He Jiahao, their eyes full of surprise!

Let's go.

Even Teacher Yu Wanyan stopped what she was doing, and her phone fell to the ground with a click, her face full of incredulity!

He Jiahao wants to donate 10,000 yuan? It's not a joke, right?