At this moment, Song Xiaoyan and Jiang Xinping also came over.

Song Xiaoyan had a very embarrassed expression, pulled Li Wenwen, as if she wanted to be a peacemaker, and said softly: "Wenwen, forget it, maybe Meng Yao does have difficulties, after all, we are good friends, don't hurt your feelings for this little money." ”

Meng Yao was so angry at her shamelessness that she wanted to laugh.

Song Xiaoyan said it lightly, but the meaning of her words was to imply that Meng Yao didn't lend them money, she just didn't care about friendship.

Co-authors don't lend them money, no, it's her fault not to send them money?!

Li Wenwen looked sad: "I really didn't expect that she would be such a person, it's really hard to see people's hearts......"

Jiang Xinping was contemptuous in her eyes, and sneered, "Xiaoyan and Wenwen, you are all too kind and soft-hearted, we treat someone as a friend, but someone doesn't seem to treat us as a friend." Thanks to the fact that we were so good to her before, and we wanted to give her a share of any good thing, it turned out that in someone's eyes, money was much more important than our friends. ”

The rest of the room couldn't help but look at this side and whispered.

Song Xiaoyan and the three, one sang with a red face, one with a white face, and the other acted as a bitter master, and aimed the spearhead at Meng Yao.

But Meng Yao just looked at them, drinking milk tea with a smile, and raised Erlang's legs, posing as if watching a play.

After a while, he asked slowly, "Are you finished?" I'm sorry, but I really think the money is so much cuter than your friends. By the way, when are you going to return the money you borrowed from me? ”

The three of them stiffened and looked at each other a few times.

Song Xiaoyan's face changed slightly, and finally bit her lip, revealing a look of grievance: "Meng Yao, we know that you have been in a bad mood recently, forget it, we haven't talked about this matter." ”

As far as he was concerned, he just didn't hear what Meng Yao said about repaying the money.

Meng Yao felt that this person's face was really thick to a certain extent, and it was really Tai Chi!

"Since we don't pay back, we don't have anything else to say, right?" She smiled faintly, "Don't bother me if it's okay, I have to study hard." ”

Li Wenwen failed to borrow money, and she was angry in her heart, and laughed mockingly: "Hehe, why are you so hard today?" How, are you ready to take the entrance examination to Peking University? ”

"Tsinghua University, Peking University, I don't have extravagant hopes." Meng Yao pretended not to hear her retort, and was serious, "My goal is to take the exam for Beiying, Chinese opera, or something, just forget it." ”

"It's up to you?!" The three of them all stared at Meng Yao in disbelief.

Jiang Xinping couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you still want to take the Beiying Chinese Drama exam?" I said Meng Yao, do you have a B number in your heart? Even if the score is enough, you won't be able to pass the first round with this look! ”

Song Xiaoyan covered her mouth with her small hands and laughed wildly: "Don't tell the truth, this is too much of a blow to her." Meng Yao, what a friend, let's help you cheer, people, you always have to have a dream, otherwise what's the difference with salted fish! ”

It seems to be words of encouragement, but in fact, there is a thick ridicule and ridicule in the bottom of the eyes.

The meaning in the words is actually: still dreaming, dreaming!

You deserve to be a salted fish that is looked down upon for the rest of your life!

Li Wenwen also laughed.

Meng Yao always flipped through the book calmly, even owed a look, and threw out a sentence lightly: "Hehe, yes, you can't do it yourself, and you can only cheer me on." ”