Chapter 11 Part-time work, provocation

A corner of the campus.

He Ximing supported a stall to sell tool books, some of which he used, some of which he used, some of which were new, and the new books that he used were relatively cheap.

And Qi Qian'er next to her changed her initial cowardice and began to help He Ximing attract business.

Looking at the little girl's serious little face, He Ximing was a little distressed, but the girl said that if she wanted to share the joys and sorrows with him, what else could he say?

The little girl has never opened her mouth to eat at home, when has she ever done such a thing? What's more, she has always been proud, but now she has to stand up to the strange eyes of others looking at her, and she has to sell hard.

"Okay, you just want these two, right? I'll put them up for you. ”

Even listening to the little girl's respectful words, He Ximing felt a little depressed.

He did this just to lay a foundation, he wanted to enter the stock market, but he didn't have enough money, the bull market in his memory was coming soon, and his dignity couldn't make him open his mouth to ask Qi Qian'er for money, which would only make Xia Xiong look down on him, so he had to earn his own.

But I don't want to, now this stall has become a burden to Qi Qian'er.

"Qian'er, are you going back to rest? Don't worry, I'm going to tutor class in a while, and I won't be here!"

Qi Qian'er's eyes widened, and she looked at He Ximing with some uneasiness.

"Are you short of money......?

She was about to blurt out the words in her mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing that He Ximing didn't say anything after all.

He had become more humble than before, and he didn't blush with her anymore when it came to money, but she couldn't speak out of his pride and pride.

Seeing Qi Qian'er hesitating and wanting to speak, how could he not understand what Qi Qian'er wanted to say?

After thinking about it, he looked at the so many reference books in front of him, closed his eyes, and walked over to reach out and pull Qi Qian'er's hand.

"I've been in need of money lately, why don't you lend me a little first?"

Qi Qian'er's eyes lit up.

The little girl is simple-minded, and in her opinion, it is natural to spend money on the person she likes, and she is happy to spend this money.

In the past, he was worried that He Ximing would be angry and unhappy, but now, he has changed his mind, and she is even happier.

"How much do you want? I will give you as much as you want. Is 50,000 enough? 100,000?"

He furrowed his brows, thinking about things in his heart, but when Qi Qian'er asked for the second time, he suddenly smiled back to his senses, and looked doting.

"It's okay, you give it to me, and then I'll give you all the money you earn as private money, okay?"

If taking the money can make Qi Qian'er feel at ease, why shouldn't he take it?

And he didn't lie, the money was used to make pocket money for Qi Qian'er when he made money in the future.

Private money?

Qi Qian'er's eyes were shining.

She is still a student, and she was shouted by her father every day about pocket money or something, and she is used to it, at this time, when she heard He Ximing talk about private money, she suddenly thought that there are not often many husbands and wives hiding private money or something in the TV series at eight o'clock?

Her little heart was pounding, her big watery eyes slanted at He Ximing, she bit her lip and nodded heavily at He Ximing, and answered with a crisp red cheek.

"Good!"

On the way out of school, He Ximing grabbed Qi Qian'er a little suspiciously, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"It's strange, you don't have a fever, why are you so red?"

Qi Qian'er slapped his hand away a little shyly, and waved her hand at him with a face.

"Do you want to go?"

As the two passed by the court, a group of young girls were shouting and cheering loudly around the court.

"Ximing, when you played in the past, I shouted at you like this, and when you finished playing, I will bring you water, but no matter how I slap you, you ignore me. There were still a lot of people laughing at me back then. ”

Qi Qian'er held He Ximing's arm, and her words were a little resentful.

He Ximing was about to speak, when he saw a basketball rolling in front of him.

"Senior He, aren't you going to play? You haven't played in a long time!"

A junior rushed over.

He Ximing frowned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, after all, he had just been reborn not long ago, and he hadn't played for a long time since he had been in his previous life.

"Yes, Senior He, come and have fun!"

The other cheerleading girls also coaxed.

Qi Qian'er looked at He Ximing with bright eyes, and she was also a little moved, after all, He Ximing, who was playing basketball in a white shirt, was simply handsome.

"yes, Ximing, do you want to go up and try it?"

"Forget it, didn't you say I'm going to take you home?

Qi Qian'er felt the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the other little girls around her, and took He Ximing's arm with a smile and walked forward.

Unexpectedly, before they could take two steps, they saw the basketball that had just been taken flying towards them.

In the exclamation of everyone, He Ximing grabbed Qi Qian'er's waist and turned around, avoiding the flying basketball, while the other hand subconsciously hooked it and happened to hold the basketball in his arms.

"Wow!

Many girls were looking at He Ximing drooling, but He Ximing, who was the main person in this matter, nervously looked at Qi Qian'er, who was scared stupid in his arms.

"Qian'er, you say something, are you okay? Are you alright?"

Qi Qian'er suddenly came back to her senses, and was about to shake her head when she saw a person walking on the basketball court.

"He Ximing, it's just a show, there's no need to be so real, right? Who doesn't know, you're for the Qi family's money? But also, if something happens to Qi Qian'er, how can Qi Qian'er's father spare you?"

The other party looked at He Ximing with disdain, his eyes were full of coldness.

He Ximing looked Qi Qian'er up and down and found that she was fine, so he turned his head with a cold expression and looked at the other party coldly.

"Ren Zitai, are you sick? How do you need you to take care of me and Ximing? Besides, Ximing is capable and promising, how can he need my money? If I were you, I would definitely not have the face to appear in front of Ximing, after all, with him, you are the second in ten thousand years, and even your quota for going abroad was given to you by him, you don't know what to do. ”

Qi Qian'er, who reacted, stepped forward and blocked in front of He Ximing, holding her neck to defend him.

Qi Qian'er didn't say anything about the quota for going abroad, Ren Zitai was not so angry, as soon as these words came out, Ren Zitai's expression was directly gloomy, like a dark cloud on the horizon.

"Qi Qian'er, who do you think you are? If it weren't for your father spending money to send you here, would you have the qualifications to stand here and talk to us? Besides, just because of your appearance, beggars won't look at you twice when you walk! Why do you think Ximing really likes you, don't be kidding! You probably don't know, there are already a lot of gambling games in the school, betting on when you and He Ximing will break up!"

Ren Zitai saw that He Ximing's face was getting more and more ugly, and what he said became more and more painful, until He Ximing's enlarged fist appeared in front of him, and he closed his mouth.

Qi Qian'er hurriedly went to stop it.

"Ximing, don't be like him. You're going to graduate, and if you get a demerit because of this, you're not worth it. ”

What she didn't say was that Ren Zitai's family conditions were also good, and she just said that she was against Ren Zitai, but she didn't want a conflict between He Ximing and Ren Zitai.

If it was He Ximing in his previous life, he would still have some restraint, after all, he needed that graduation certificate, but now He Ximing is holding the golden finger of rebirth, and he is not afraid at all.

But there were too many people next to him, and the two were persuaded to go to the basketball court to fight it out.

If Ren Zitai loses, he apologizes to Qi Qian'er and He Ximing, and retracts his previous words.

If He Ximing loses, He Ximing and Qi Qian'er apologize to Ren Zitai, and he and Qi Qian'er should not appear in front of Ren Zitai in the future.

"Sunset ......"

Qi Qian'er was a little worried.

He Ximing's brows furrowed tightly, and when he heard this, he forced a smile at Qi Qian'er, and softly comforted her that she would definitely win.

But the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, He Ximing, who has not touched the ball for a long time, was turned over by the opponent again and again, although he was blocked by him several times, but he was still scored four goals by the opponent.

When the time came, Ren Zitai held the ball, sneered at He Ximing, and disdainfully compared his middle finger.

Qi Qian'er ran over quickly, wiped his sweat with a towel, gave him water, and kept comforting He Ximing that it didn't matter.

"It's okay, it's okay. You're the best, you can. ”

But He Ximing is also a little uncertain now, he poured a sip of water silently, and looked at the extremely proud Ren Zitai with an expressionless face, infinitely annoyed in his heart.

Qi Qian'er waited for a long time without waiting for He Ximing's answer, followed his eyes, and then pulled the corners of her lips dryly.

"You're going to win, and if you lose, I'll apologize, you're ......"

Before she finished speaking, Qi Qian'er was tightly held in He Ximing's arms, and he kissed the top of Qi Qian'er's hair, and her dark eyes were full of emotion.

"Do you have chocolate in your bag?"

Chocolate?

Qi Xi'er suddenly realized that He Ximing was having an anemia attack, and hurriedly took out the chocolate in the bag, and then handed it over with an embarrassed face.

"Well, I haven't opened the box yet. ”

He Ximing touched Qi Qian'er's head, smiled, peeled off the gold paper and ate a few before handing it back to Qi Qian'er.

"Qian'er, you don't have to. Now that I'm with you, I'm ready to deal with the whole world. So, I'm not afraid!"

Next is Ren Zitai to defend and He Ximing to attack.

"Ren Zitai, I will let you know, what is the second in ten thousand years!"

"Hmph, you're dreaming!"

The atmosphere between the two men was tense and stiff.

As the referee's whistle blew, the two men moved quickly.

"Sunset, come on, come on, come on, come on!"

Qi Qian'er's voice next to him came, He Ximing's movements were getting faster and faster, faster and faster, feints to avoid Ren Zitai, jumped up, smashed the ball, and was blocked.

The competition between the two gradually became tense, He Ximing pressed forward step by step, and Ren Zitai did not let go.

As the time dragged on, people from the school flocked to hear the news.