Ye Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition, but unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, his body had been taken over by the system, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Yunmeng looked at Ye Cheng, her eyes were as bright as stars, and gentle as water:

"Well, I can keep it a secret for you...... What do you most want to do?"

The system then manipulated Ye Cheng's vocal cords and shouted in a loud voice:

"I want to marry you!"

“？”

Zhang Yunmeng thought that she had misheard.

"Who do you want to marry?"

Ye Cheng was already scared, but the system was shameless:

"Even if I am dead and nailed to the coffin, I will shout in the tomb with this rotten vocal cord - I want to marry Zhang Yunmeng!"

"Poof—"

Ye Cheng cried.

It's over, it's over, it's all over the good impression I've made, and my high school career is over.

Unexpectedly-

Zhang Yunmeng was not shocked this time, especially when she saw Ye Cheng's flushed face and a serious look, she almost laughed.

After all, she is a professional teacher, and she will not laugh.

As for Ye Cheng's thoughts, he can actually understand it.

In the mind of an eighteen-year-old boy who doesn't like to study, in addition to games, it is a woman, not to mention that this boy is still doing that kind of ridiculous thing in front of everyone, and now he has tasted his own cooking skills, it is understandable to have such fantasies.

But being understandable does not mean that it is right, as a teacher, a beacon, you must show the way for such a lost lamb.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yunmeng asked step by step:

"Then why do you want to marry a teacher?"

The system still doesn't change its color and doesn't beat its heart:

"Because a goddess like a teacher is only worthy of a man like me!"

Zhang Yunmeng really laughed this time.

She smiled beautifully.

"And what kind of man do you say?"

The system asks rhetorically:

"Mr. Zhang, what kind of man do you like?"

Zhang Yunmeng had been waiting for this question for a long time, and said with a slightly mysterious smile at this moment:

"Of course, the teacher is a man who likes to study well and is self-motivated, such as being admitted to Jiangnan University or something, can you do it!"

"I'm going to study. ”

After finishing speaking, the system snatched the door away, and then Ye Cheng's body control was returned.

[The system can only help you get here.] 】

......

Out of the community, Ye Cheng still felt frightened.

Even a cool breeze still doesn't feel realistic.

I actually confessed to the teacher......

Is there anything more stupid in the world than that?

What the hell are you thinking about this spicy chicken system?

Do you want to use beauty to trick me into studying? No way!

But then again-

Teacher Zhang is gentle, kind, kind, dignified, ugly and cute on the board, but the dishes are well cooked, and the people are beautiful but abstinence......

And with this absolutely invisible system, it is as easy as eating and drinking for the exam, and it is easy to be admitted to Jiangnan University......

No, no, she's my teacher!

Also, I don't want to go to any bullshit university, isn't it just to make money, and I don't have money to worry about having a system?

"Then let's make a fortune first!"

......

Regarding the matter of making money, Ye Cheng still thinks that it is necessary to think in the long run.

After all, he was raised by the state since he was a child, and now he has not entered the society, he only knows that the purpose of studying is to make money, and what are the benefits of making money, he has only stayed in the conceptual stage, and has not really experienced it.

Wouldn't it be nice to play games, read novels, and take a nap?

What is the country raising......

In this way, a week has passed, and Ye Cheng has not started his money-making plan, not even a plan.

.

On this day, the weather was clear.

Lu Youwei forced Ye Cheng to play on the street, not because Lu Youwei loves to play, but mainly because the famous handmade milk tea shop nearby has a new product, and Lu Youwei wants to try it.

Ye Cheng was lazy and didn't want to move:

"Is it that good?"

Lu Youwei's eyes are shining:

"I don't know if it's good or not, at least it's unique, because his milk tea is really made from milk and green tea......

Ye Cheng looked confused:

"Shouldn't it be like this?"

"Yes, in the past, traditional milk tea was like this, but now there is neither milk nor tea on the street. ”

“......”

Ye Cheng had nothing to say, so he had to follow Lu Youwei to taste the craftsmanship of this "Ah Zhen Freshly Brewed Milk Tea Shop".

This store is separated from the boys' dormitory of Jiangnan No. 8 Middle School by a fence and a four-lane road, and there is a gap in the fence, so that it is only two minutes away from the dormitory to the bubble tea shop, which is why Ye Cheng promised Lu Youwei to come out to try it.

Within five minutes, the friendship between the two is solid.

.

The milk tea shop launched a new product today, and there was a long queue at the door of the store early, and the black pressure was like a hundred-legged insect.

Ye Cheng raised his eyes and saw that there were at least dozens or hundreds of people lined up in front of him, and suddenly his eyelids relaxed, and he turned around and left.

"Farewell. ”

Lu Youwei was in a hurry and forcibly grabbed him.

"What are you anxious about? There are only 69 people in front of you, and it takes fifteen minutes. ”

Ye Cheng drooped his eyelids, and his gaze was as cold as frost:

"I'm sorry, but our friendship ends here. ”

"Don't, have you forgotten who copied your homework, fifteen minutes have passed in the blink of an eye, you can look at beautiful women if you are bored. ”

“......”

Lu Youwei's eyes suddenly narrowed, leaned into Ye Cheng's ear, and whispered:

"Look at this beauty behind my five positions, you quietly have these facial features, this figure, this dress, the best ......"

Ye Cheng glanced at it slightly.

"Huh!"

This girl is simply the poor man's version of Zhang Yunmeng!

Don't get me wrong, this is compliment.

The girl probably has seventy percent of Mr. Zhang's beauty and figure, wearing a fur coat, and her dress is even more coquettish, standing in a team composed of a group of high school boys and girls, she simply stands out from the crowd and is as elegant as a fairy.

"But does it have to do with me?"

Thinking like this, Ye Cheng turned around and wanted to leave, and at this time the system went online......

[Detected ...... in the host's mind]

"Don't don't, don't you, can't I go?"

Ye Cheng was afraid that something would happen to the system, so before the system started, he quickly changed his mind, turned to Lu Youwei and said:

"I'll wait another ten minutes, and after ten minutes I'll go back to the dorm. ”

Lu Youwei was overjoyed.

"Yes!"

Sure enough, once Ye Cheng "did whatever he wanted", the system was not started again, and he was simply a professional lazy cancer therapist......

......

At this moment—

The roar of an engine bombing the street came from far and near, and soon stopped abruptly.

A black Porsche 911 was parked near the bubble tea shop.

Ye Cheng was stunned.

He used to like to play racing games, and the Porsche 911 was also his Dreamcar, but in reality it was the first time he had seen this car, and it felt cooler than in the game, but he was not interested in the price and never knew the price of the car.

It just so happens that Lu Youwei is a car fan and knows this very well.

"Porsche 911, the top configuration of the 2016 model, TurboS, Cabriolet, 3.8T, the whole model is about three million. ”

Ye Cheng only felt that it was expensive:

"Blowing up the streets in this kind of alley with 911, you can really do whatever you want if you have money. ”

Lu Youwei's eyes were full of inspiration:

"That's not it, that's why our struggle is worthwhile. ”

.

The doors open.

A young man wearing sunglasses walked down.

Ye Cheng glanced at this person slightly, almost didn't recognize it, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Li Dahua, the principal's eldest son, and Ye Cheng's senior in the previous session.

Ye Cheng also heard a little about the principal's affairs, so he responded to Lu Youwei:

"This guy didn't necessarily earn it through struggle. ”