Chapter 3837 (1/2)
Cheng Lu's words are very beautiful. Even the girls who have always been unhappy with Cheng Lu can't help feeling that Cheng Lu's words sound good.
”Puchi ~” Xie Ling suddenly laughed and stood out in the quiet classroom.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Xie Ling covered the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, ”sorry, I was teased. I couldn't help it for a moment.”
Xie Ling was not nervous when they looked at him. He just smiled and said, ”if you don't have money, you won't have money. Wearing famous brands will affect your study. I wear famous brands every day, and I haven't seen my ranking fall out of the top ten.”
As soon as Xie Ling said this, the person who just thought Cheng Lu's words were very reasonable was silent.
As soon as Cheng Lu brainwashed the people around her, Xie Ling threw her down and directly exposed the truth that she had no money. Cheng Lu's face was very ugly.
Cheng Lu didn't deal with Xie Ling for a long time. Cheng Lu didn't want to admit defeat in front of Xie Ling, so he said, ”academic achievement doesn't represent everything.”
”Academic achievement can't represent everything.” Xie Ling dragged his chin with one hand, looked at Cheng Lu lazily, smiled with his lips, and his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, ”but at least it can ensure that I go to a good school, and you, tut...”
Xie Ling didn't say the rest, but the meaning still came out.
Cheng Lu's face turned red when she was blocked by Xie Ling. She glared fiercely at Xie Ling. She turned and picked up the textbook and vowed to beat Xie Ling in the next monthly exam to let her know that there is someone outside.
Cheng Lu is blocked. Xie Ling is satisfied and hooks the corner of his mouth. He lowers his head and continues to read.
If you don't have money, you don't have money. If you don't have money, who can do anything to you? If you don't have money, you have to pretend to be forced, and what kind of scholarly family.
I bah~
Only scholarly families can not raise such people who love vanity and calculate friends.
Jiujiu promised to bring snacks to her deskmate before, but she was too lazy to do it. She had nothing to do yesterday, so she made some cookies and brought them to her deskmate by the way.
The deskmate was quite surprised to catch the box handed by Jiu Jiu, opened it, put it in his mouth and asked, ”where did this come from?”
Jiujiu opened the textbook and read, ”I did it.”
”Did you make it?” the deskmate looked at Jiujiu in surprise and sighed as he continued to eat. ”I didn't expect you to be fat. The cookies are so delicious.”
Jiujiu looked at her deskmate with a smile on her side, ”do you want to eat?”
Eat people's soft mouth and shut up at the same table, ”I won't say it. I can't do it if I don't say it. How can I be so stingy.”
Because he was afraid of Jiujiu asking for cookies, his deskmate quickly ate all the cookies in the bento box. Then he wiped the debris on the corner of his mouth and said, ”well, can I buy your cookies with money in the future?”
Although Jiujiu has a good appetite, she can only quit high sugar and high calorie food because of her obesity. This time, she wouldn't cook sweets if she didn't thank her deskmate for helping her support when Li Mo came.
Just to her surprise, her deskmate was addicted to eating.
Jiujiu couldn't help laughing, ”are you addicted to eating?”
At the same table, he said no very smartly, but when he thought of the taste just now, he nodded very honestly, ”HMM.”
He also ate a lot of cookies bought from other places, but they were not as delicious as the cookies Jiujiu gave him.
Especially the sweet taste was so special that he couldn't help but want to aftertaste it again and again.
Looking at his deskmate who was fascinated by cookies, Jiujiu chuckled, ”if you like to eat, I'll bring you some later.”
Hearing that Jiujiu said that he took some time to bring it to himself, his deskmate showed a lost look on his face, ”can't you tomorrow?”
Jiujiu looked at her deskmate with a smile, ”the monthly exam is coming soon. I want to review.”
Thinking of the coming monthly exam and Han Jiujiu's bad grades before, the deskmate didn't continue to urge Jiujiu to make cookies for himself, ”well, but when you finish the exam, can you make cookies for me?”
Jiujiu, ”all right.”