The corridor of Class 19 of Nanlian High School

"If you don't think that's going to work, then we can talk about it again."

"Alright, I should think you have other plans."

In the green years, the sun is just right; The young boys and girls who were both standing outside the corridor of Class 19 and talking attracted the attention of many people secretly, but only the person concerned seemed to be unaware.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the eyes of Class 18 that were secretly cast over, Yan Ruixing sneered in his heart, and his eyes darkened a little.

But half of his face was not emotional, and he still had a shallow gentle smile and talked to Meng Yu with a serious face.

"It's okay, if my parents give me so much black money every month, you don't have to feel guilty about earning more, you deserve it anyway."

- Is it really good to call the money earned by your parents black money?

Meng Yu scratched his face and felt a little embarrassed, "That's not good, you have to have a conscience in business, otherwise how can there be repeat customers." ”

Hearing this, Yan Ruixing's knuckles against the railing paused slightly.

Repeat? He liked the word.

"That's it, just say it's good. I hope that Mr. Meng will give me more advice, so that I can be in the top ten in the next exam. The young man's starry eyes paused slightly, and then looked at her and curled the corners of his lips: "Otherwise, I will be a repeat guest of Teacher Meng." ”

The little deer in her heart began to bump around like crazy, remembering what her new brother said to her a few days ago, Meng Yu's ears turned a little red.

The hand hanging at his side clenched into a small fist, summoned up some courage, and promised, "I will definitely tutor you into the top five hundred!" Otherwise, ......" thought that if it didn't succeed, it didn't seem to have any serious consequences, and Meng Yufu spoke again: "Otherwise, I will continue to tutor you for free!" ”

Look, what a conscientious businessman!

But Yan Ruixing refused without thinking about it, "That's not possible, I'm not willing to let you suffer." ”

I was blindfolded by many things before, and I never thought about the other meanings behind these words, but now that I think about it, I really feel ......

The red marks on the tips of Meng Yu's ears were a little heavier, so bright that they seemed to drip blood; Even on the neck, there is a faint powder.

"Actually, it's not a loss......

Yan Ruixing secretly didn't know how many times she had helped her before, and she hadn't officially expressed her gratitude to him yet, if she could really help him this time, it would be a blessing.

Meng Yu's distraction and the emotion in Yan Ruixing's eyes became extremely dazzling when they fell on Yu Zhaokang's eyes; The pen in his hand was held tightly by him, and his face became very ugly.

- Meng Yu, are you the kind of woman who thinks differently?

When he chased him before, he was willing to do anything, and he didn't even give up under all kinds of difficulties, why did he treat him like nothing because of a cup of milk tea?

Haven't you had enough of the tricks you want to get away with?

Now you have to pull Yan Ruixing to stand outside the corridor to play this kind of you and me, thinking that this will make him jealous?

It's ......!

"Brother Yu, what's going on with this Meng Yu? I don't seem to have seen her run after your ass lately, wouldn't she dislike you anymore and turned her head into Yan Ruixing's arms? ”

The dead friend leaned over and stared at the 'little couple' chatting outside for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was still quite a match, and it seemed to be much more compatible than his brother Yu.

After all, every time Meng Yu stayed by Yu Zhaokang's side, he never smiled so confidently and happily.

Not to mention, this former goddess of the Nine Middle School is quite good-looking when she laughs.