"Boss ......" Mo Xiaohuang looked flattering, and he was very panicked at the moment.

, the boss doesn't look at him very friendly!

"Hmm." Langsheng replied lazily, and his smile widened.

"......" Mo Xiaohuang was really cowardly, and he didn't inquire if he knew it.

His eyes became hotter and hotter, Mo Xiaohuang silently opened WeChat and sent a WeChat red envelope.

The accompanying words are: The boss begs to be let go.

The next second, he saw a line of small words below: The other party has received your red envelope.

Langsheng: That's good.

Yes...... His 333.1 yuan, three weeks' living expenses!

Mo Xiaohuang raised his eyes and glanced at Langsheng next to him, the other party had already turned his head and was doing a math problem.

I guess I wrote the finale of the page, and my thoughts were blocked. Langsheng bit the cap of the pen and frowned slightly, it was a little so cute.

Even when it was class time, Ji Anan was still lying on the table, not seeing his shoulders trembling, and he was not sure whether he was sleeping or crying.

Song Ling, who was sitting in the back, poked her back with a pen, but there was no response.

In fact, Ji Anan didn't do anything, just thinking about things on his stomach. She didn't feel sad, but felt that Langsheng and Etherland were definitely not without purpose together. Through the chat just now, Langsheng's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, she knew that it was not that simple.

My thoughts suddenly drifted away, and I felt the feeling of being poked in my back again. Now she was in a very messy mood, and she turned around in a rage, and there was not much movement, but it scared Song Ling.

"I'm sorry, I ......" Song Ling was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't explain clearly, "I just saw you lying on your stomach and thought you were crying." ”

Cry? Why is she crying, as long as they are not really together, she still has a chance.

When swept to the messy confetti on the table, there was a pair of scissors next to it, and there were a few things in the upper right corner.

"Are you origami?" Ji Anan picked up the finished product, and he could identify it at a glance, it was a frog.

This class was originally a self-study class, which is equivalent to an indoor physical education class in Class F, and only a few people are doing the questions, which is simply out of place.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment before he said, "Well, I thought you were crying and wanted to comfort you." ”

At this moment, even Ji Anan didn't know what to say, and the paper frog suddenly seemed to have turned into a piece of iron in his hand, the hot one.

Ji An'an put down the paper frog, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "Don't fold, thank you for your kindness, let's hurry up and study here." Without identity and achievements, you can't get a foothold here. ”

I didn't want to hurt anyone, Song Ling didn't continue to fold the paper, his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and his breathing was uncomfortable.

Is she disgusted that she has no background? Also, I was able to come in here because of Yan Chaoxi's family.

Now Yan Chaoxi is different, with achievements and background, at least people have a backstage to protect themselves. The five of them came in cheaply, no different from the shirtless ones who only wore a pair of big pants.

Song Ling silently put away his tools and sorted out the confetti, feeling that the air was stuffy at the moment. Even though there was a window open next to him, he still felt like he couldn't breathe, but he was still alive.

Subconsciously looked at Langsheng, although it was a distance, he still saw that the white scratch paper next to him was full of formulas. How can no one dislike such a teenager?

The huge gap is even more painful.

He doesn't have that much luck, but he has someone he likes. It's because I want to protect her, so that I can let her see it, so I want to be strong.