Chapter 015: Lao Tzu Won't Carry It
After finishing the blackboard report on Saturday, Ling Yixi continued to help Wen Wanning and Yu Xiangheng make up lessons on Sunday.
Yu Xiangheng originally asked Wen Bangning to help him make up for it, but Wen Bangning refused to force him to come with the subsidy fee.
A manly man can bend and stretch, come and come, and whoever teaches is the same.
As soon as she sat down, Wen Wanning pulled Ling Yixi's sleeve, approached her and asked gossipingly, "Did Xie Chi do anything to you yesterday?" ”
Wen Bangning is like an eighth woman at this time.
Ling Yixi caught up with Xie Chi yesterday, "Ah Chi, aren't you waiting for Brother Ning and them?" ”
Ah Chi's nickname is estimated that Ling Yixi will not be able to change his words.
Xie Chi didn't mind that Ling Yixi continued to call him Ah Chi, and responded to her very succinctly: "No." ”
"Oh well." Then she didn't wait, she wanted to stay with Ah Chi for a while.
Ling Yixi held her mobile phone and lowered her head to send a message to Wen Bangning: [Brother Ning, Ah Chi and I went back first. 】
I just wanted to send it out, but I didn't think it was appropriate. She deleted "Ah Chi" and replaced it with the word "Xie Chi", which was sent satisfactorily.
The two were silent all the way, and finally Xie Chi sent Ling Yixi home.
Thinking back to this, Ling Yixi shook his head and replied to Wen Wanning, "It's okay." ”
The villain in front of him didn't look like he was guilty, and it seemed that he wasn't lying.
Wen Bangning was not bored, she picked up the pen and poked it in the sketchbook a few times, "Then let's start class." ”
Ling Yixi's white fingers reached out to the textbook on the table, and gently turned the pages one by one, and he paused when he reached the lesson that the teacher had taught before.
"By the way, Brother Ning and Yu Xiangheng did you recite the endorsement I arranged last time? Now memorize it to me. ”
Wen Bangning stumbled out, and Yu Xiangheng was still holding Erlang's legs unmoved.
"Yu Xiangheng, please recite it......" Ling Yixi lowered her head and screamed extremely quietly, for fear of making Yu Xiangheng unhappy, so she picked up the guy and beat her.
Yu Xiangheng frowned, looking very impatient: "No." ”
He can't Ling Yixi and can't help it, I'm afraid that Yu Xiangheng won't listen to the soft one, and if it's hard, she can't beat it, and she can't be hard.
"Then remember to take the time to carry it." She finally came to say this.
Wen Bangning, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly slapped the table, "No, dog, you have to carry it now." ”
"Yixi, you must have the appearance of a teacher to teach us now, and your indulgence of him like this will only make him more presumptuous." Later, she turned her head to Ling Yixi and said bitterly.
Ling Yixi's little face was full of embarrassment: Even if I give me millions of guts, I don't dare to be fierce to Xiang Heng!
Yu Xiangheng kicked over the table in front of him, making Ling Yixi tremble.
Yu Xiangheng is really grumpy......
"Lao Tzu won't carry it." He stood up and crushed the two girls with his height advantage.
Yu Xiangheng was reluctant to come to make up for some bullshit lessons.
I said that I wanted Wen Bangning to help him make up for it, but I didn't expect her to be so serious that she actually pulled him to make up for it every Sunday.
It's okay to be forced to go back to school to study on a weekend vacation, but now Wen Bangning is forcing him to endorse in a tough tone, and she is very unhappy.
No girl who has grown so big has dared to ask him to do anything like this.
So the temper that had been endured for a long time finally exploded.
Wen Wanning is not afraid, "You have to carry it, otherwise your subsidy fee will ......"
And they threatened him with this.
All day long, the girl in front of me threatened Grandpa Mao, making him look like a rich man, as if he could do everything for money.
"I don't want the fuck." He kicked over the chair again and walked away.
"If you don't want it, you don't want it." Wen Bangning was angered by him, and also kicked the chair under his feet, shouting at his back: "I'm not rare for you, little brother!" ”