These words gave Wang Qiang a step, he pretended to think, thought for a while, and then came down: "Well, you're right!" I have to talk to the president. ”

But it happened to be class at this time, so Wang Qiang and the others had to sit back again. But he couldn't listen to the lecture because he had something in his heart. The whole person twisted around like nails on a stool.

The math teacher's eyes jumped, and he didn't want to waste time taking care of this thing, but he couldn't help it. The stick struck, "Wang Qiang, are there nails on the stool?" ”

Wang Qiang didn't dare to speak, so he quickly sat down.

"I heard your homeroom teacher say that you have been ready to study well recently, and I thought you had really changed. That's how it turned out! It's really rotten wood that can't be carved! "The math teacher is angry with the class.

Wang Qiang's face turned red, he didn't know how to swing his hands and feet, and his body sat stiffly accepting the gaze from the whole class.

At this moment, he had the idea of proving himself from the bottom of his heart, not a momentary hothead, but to really prove that he had really changed.

When the math class ended, he rushed out, and the angry math teacher was angry again.

It wasn't until he reached the door of the third and first classes that he hesitated to stop.

For the first time, he had never spoken to the president in private. So he didn't know what the president's reaction would be after telling the president.

Will you help yourself or will you beat yourself first?

Meng Yan quickly noticed Wang Qiang. It wasn't she who noticed, but Wang Wei noticed. Since that day, the first class of the third grade has consciously avoided Meng Yan. Especially those who bullied her before, they can't wait to stay away.

Wang Wei was also afraid, but he also knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to find a way to please people. So as soon as Wang Qiang showed up, he knew that he was looking for Meng Yan, so he hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a reminder.

Meng Yan put down the pen and went out, and saw Wang Qiang going back and forth outside, and the younger brother No. 123 also came down and was also standing next to him. Seeing Meng Yan come out, he quickly smiled flatteringly, and shouted in unison: "President." ”

Wang Qiang was taken aback, and quickly raised his head: "President." ”

Meng Yan: "Let's talk about something." ”

Wang Qiang was stunned: "President, do you know that I have something to do with you?" ”

Meng Yan: "Otherwise, you're here to chat with me?" ”

Wang Qiang and the little brother one, two, three hurriedly shook their heads, no, no, no!

Meng Yan: "So what the hell is going on?" ”

Wang Qiang twisted it, but still opened his mouth and told the matter.

Meng Yan nodded, indicating that he understood. Then I was ready to go back.

Wang Qiang was dumbfounded, what does this mean?

The little brother No. 1 was the most clever, and quickly asked, "President, what should I do?" ”

Meng Yan stopped: "It's just started now, and there is still half a semester before the midterm exam, what are you anxious about?" ”

Little brother No. 2 scratched his face: "Can ...... President, you don't know that the boss has always been the bottom in the class, and that Zhang Jian is the top ten in the class! ”

Meng Yan nodded: "I know, that's why I give you make-up lessons every day!" If you work hard, I can guarantee that you will win. ”

Wang Qiang and the younger brothers glanced at each other, felt that a heart fell, and hurriedly promised: "We will definitely listen to the president." ”

Meng Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and added: "In addition to me giving you supplementary lessons, you must also listen carefully in class." Listen to it whether you understand it or not, and write down Li if you don't understand it. I'll teach you after school. ”

Wang Qiang and the younger brothers nodded, thinking to themselves that the president would not be so terrible!

When they go back, Wang Qiang and his younger brothers will have motivation. Although they were still confused, they still listened hard, and circled the places they didn't know and prepared to ask the president in the evening.

And because of Mr. Qian's publicity, their gambling contract soon spread to the whole school. The rest of the student council heard the news.

Li Qiang's face is not very good-looking, now they are all from the student union, if Wang Qiang loses, won't they all lose?

How can this be endured?

So I slipped Wang Qiangti out for the first time and asked clearly, knowing that the president already knew and had a countermeasure, his face was a little better.

Meng Yan didn't go home, she bought some things near the school, paddled her stomach and went to the county bookstore.

It is divided into two floors, on which are some famous books or some professional books, and below are various tutorial books, magazines and extracurricular reading materials.

Meng Yan didn't return to school until the afternoon was about to start.

And Wenxiu was still anxiously waiting at home.

When it was time for school to get out, Li Qiang waited in the grove early, and hurried forward as soon as he saw Meng Yan. Meng Yan didn't wait for him to open his mouth before asking, "Is your list ready?" ”

Li Qiang hurriedly took it out, Meng Yan took it and looked at it, and nodded.

Li Qiang was relieved when he saw this, so he asked, "President, what about Wang Qiang?" ”

Meng Yan: "It's okay, but it's in passing." ”

Li Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and the others also happened to come.

When Meng Yan returned to Wenxiu's rental house, Wenxiu was sitting at the table like a fool.

His lips were a little dry because he hadn't drunk water for most of the day, and his face was even worse.

Wen Xiu heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly looked over, but a pair of Meng Yan's eyes, all the words he wanted to say just now were stillborn, and he couldn't say a word. Even she felt that Meng Yan's eyes were like ice, and wherever her eyes looked, her body was frozen. A heart seems to be frozen and can't even beat a beat.

It wasn't until Meng Yan lowered his gaze that Wen Xiu covered his unfrozen heart and gasped for breath, as if he wanted to use the action of breathing to make his heart struggle out of the ice.

Meng Yan ignored her, walked straight back to the room, put down the schoolbag, and began to practice calligraphy.

Wenxiu sat in the living room and waited for his hands and feet to become less stiff before he reluctantly stood up. She slowly moved to the room, and a stiff smile appeared on her face: "Xue'er is practicing calligraphy." ”

Meng Yan didn't move, and continued to move his subordinates. She was fed up with pretending to be a child's handwriting.

Wen Xiu didn't dare to get angry when she saw Meng Yan ignoring her, and asked embarrassedly, "What did Xue'er learn in school today?" ”

This is something she wouldn't ask before, and when she first went to school, Bai Xue liked to talk to her about school things, but she was impatient to listen. So later, Bai Xue obediently stopped mentioning these.

Meng Yan still ignored it, and there was only the sound of the tip of the pen and the paper touching in the small space.

Wen Xiu was a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't dare to reprimand this daughter like before. She could only suppress the emotions in her heart and asked as plainly as possible: "Xue'er, what game did Uncle Chen play with you yesterday?" ”

When Meng Yan heard this, he slowly put on the cap of his pen, turned around, looked at Wen Xiu with the corners of his mouth bent, and smiled happily: "I played a very fun game with Uncle Chen, do you want to play it too?" ”