"Got money?"

When Shen Qingtang returned to school, Song Wenjing sat on her seat, holding her chin to look at her.

"Mine."

Shen Qingtang held the bank card in his hand and looked at Song Wenjing with a vigilant expression.

A sense of déjà vu that Song Wenjing was going to rob her of money.

"Well, yours."

Song Wenjing chuckled.

Oh, by the way, that book Shen Qingtang came from Song Wenjing.

She is a person who has just passed through, how can she have so many books, of course it is impossible, and she didn't like to study before.

"Sugar Candy, I shouldn't have come to school today."

Song Wenjing stared at Shen Qingtang and felt a little regretful.

Because today is a friendly match, Song Wenjing doesn't want to come to school, who knew that this kind of thing would happen.

Although his sugar candy didn't need him to make a move, he still wanted to stand by Shen Qingtang's side when Shen Qingtang encountered something.

"If you don't come, you won't come."

Shen Qingtang drove Song Wenjing away.

"Sugar candy, do you want to like me?"

Song Wenjing approached Shen Qingtang, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he looked at Shen Qingtang with a sense of pampering.

Shen Qingtang refused, "Don't." ”

Don't want to.

"Sugar Candy, for you."

Song Wenjing sighed slightly, and then spread out his palm, and inside his palm was a USB flash drive.

Shen Qingtang was puzzled, "What?" ”

"There's something you like in there."

Song Wenjing hooked her lips slightly, and looked at Shen Qingtang's gaze becoming more and more gentle.

Shen Qingtang, "Thank you in advance." ”

The USB flash drive is full of learning materials, all of which Shen Qingtang is interested in.

"I might really have to hug your thigh."

The USB flash drive given by Song Wenjing can be inserted into the mobile phone, and after Shen Qingtang finished reading the contents, she couldn't help but sigh.

She thought about whether to hug her thighs at the beginning, but she didn't expect that she hadn't hugged her thighs yet, and her thighs came to her by themselves.

This thing is really beautiful.

"So, let's get married?"

Song Wenjing's eyes lit up instantly, and he blinked at Shen Qingtang, his eyes were full of anticipation.

“…… Get lost. ”

Shen Qingtang glanced at Song Wenjing.

I really want to give Song Wenjing a slap.

Song Wenjing in the book is obviously a very indifferent person, why is Song Wenjing so faceless and skinless in front of her?

Could it be that she opened it the wrong way?

But after so long, Song Wenjing is still so faceless and skinless.

"Sugar candy, I'm serious, so mine is all yours."

Song Wenjing said half-jokingly.

"Are you old enough?"

Shen Qingtang smiled coldly and gave Song Wenjing a slap on the shoulder.

"You mean it's okay to be old enough?"

Song Wenjing didn't seem to hear Shen Qingtang's ridicule clearly, his eyes were very bright and bright.

It's like a kid getting candy.

Shen Qingtang: "??? ”

"It's okay, it's not difficult to change your age now, and there are some connections in my family."

Song Wenjing thought for a while and said seriously.

"You ......"

"Oh, you can change your age as well."

Song Wenjing interrupted Shen Qingtang's words in a hurry.

"You're not very good at TM?"

Seeing Song Wenjing smiling like a second fool, Shen Qingtang couldn't bear it.

She really wanted to slap Song Wenjing directly in the face.

After taking it, what is in mind in my head?

She really, really convinced.

What about Song Wenjing in the book?

The stupid author returned that Song Wenjing, this Song Wenjing is as if he has a serious illness, and sometimes his brain is not very good.

"Tangtang, people just like you too much."

Song Wenjing looked at Shen Qingtang aggrievedly, and the whole person looked like a little wife.

Shen Qingtang: "??? ”

The little wife of the domineering president?

Looking at Song Wenjing's appearance, Shen Qingtang's mind appeared in the domineering president Wen.

Although she usually studies hard, she also watches all kinds of romances in her spare time.

"Song Wenjing, if you are sick, go and treat it, don't get nervous with me."

Shen Qingtang took out a business card from the drawer and slapped it in front of Song Wenjing.

Psychiatric Department of XX Hospital......

Song Wenjing: "??? ”

"Where did you get your business card?"

The corners of Song Wenjing's mouth twitched slightly for a while, focusing on how Shen Qingtang's card came about.

"Oh, a little ad from someone else at the door of the police station."

Shen Qingtang glanced at it obliquely and said.

Well, when she came out of the door of the police station, someone was handing out small advertising business cards, and she took them and stuffed them in her pockets.

It just so happens to be psychotic, which is a coincidence.

Song Wenjing: "??? ”

That's fine???

"Anyone else sends out business cards like this?"

Song Wenjing took the business card and observed it for a while, and then asked.

The current advertisements are nothing more than those propaganda, or those H-colored small advertisements, psychotic ...... It's weird.

Shen Qingtang, "I don't know." ”

"There's one day left tomorrow for the fraternity game, I'm going to play basketball tomorrow, do you want to come and watch it?"

Song Wenjing looked at Shen Qingtang expectantly, there seemed to be stars in his eyes, and he looked very much looking forward to Shen Qingtang's coming.

Shen Qingtang, "Don't go." ”

Tomorrow she will still be in the classroom, and the excitement has nothing to do with her.

"It's not a way to study all the time, people also have to exercise, or do you want to play tomorrow?"

Song Wenjing stared at Shen Qingtang, and he whispered to coax Shen Qingtang.

"No, no."

"Do you think I have the strength to play basketball with thin arms and legs?"

Shen Qingtang stretched out her arm, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and said seriously.

Well, it's a bit skinny, and it doesn't look very strong.

"Yes, Sugar Candy is the best."

Song Wenjing reached out and touched Shen Qingtang's head.

"Take your hands off and get out."

Shen Qingtang refused with a face, and slapped the back of Song Wenjing's hand.

After taking it, when Song Wenjing touched his head, she always had the feeling that Song Wenjing was touching the dog.

At first, there weren't many people in the classroom, and no one paid too much attention to this side of things, but gradually the number of people in the classroom began to increase.

"Do Shen Qingtang and Song Wenjing want to fall in love?"

"I don't know, I feel like it."

"I have to say, they look pretty compatible."

"They are first in one grade and second in one grade, and their grades are also very good."

“……”

Those students who returned to the classroom naturally saw the frolicking of Shen Qingtang and Song Wenjing, and began to gossip.

Well, it looks like it's sweet.

"Shen Qingtang, the people over there in No. 2 Middle School asked you to play basketball tomorrow."

Someone from the basketball team hurried to the thirteenth class classroom, and then told the arrogance of the people in the second middle school.

Shen Qingtang blinked, "They want to bully me as a weak woman?" ”

(End of chapter)