Chapter 1943: Green tea strategy to learn the 108 style of God (12)

Monday.
Just after the self-study in the classroom had just ended, Qi Mingyang had just wanted to go to the cafeteria for dinner, and he saw Xiao Yayun, who had been weak at the front desk, Liu Fufeng.
He looked at himself with a restless expression, apparently had something to say.
Except for the inexplicable thoughts that had just started at school, and later looked at this Xiao Yayun by name, except that he was weak and his whole body was normal, not to mention how the girls in the city saw how beautiful they were.
That agitation, Qi Mingyang couldn't tell whether he saved people first, or Xiao Yayun first liked him a little before he saved them.
In short, these are considered to be self-motivated and talk to people.
It was at the time of study that these mixed thoughts quickly became known.
Just today, watching the girls looked at him like that.
Qi Mingyang originally wanted to go to eat, and then sat back again. Instinctively, Xiao Yayun didn't seem to want to be seen by so many people in the classroom, so he naturally waited until the people in the classroom were almost there.
That's when I started.
"Xiao Yayun, do you have anything?"
Xia Qiu trembled before turning his head, and then his eyes dropped.
"Lecturer, I want to discuss something with you."
"What? Homework on Sunday? My homework was borrowed, and I don't know where it is now." Spreading his hands, Qi Mingyang said naturally and helplessly.
Xia Qiu was silent, was she the kind of person who borrowed assignments?
Since the beginning of school, when has she borrowed someone else's homework?
It was almost a suffocation of old blood, and Xia Qiu pressed her mood, looking at Qi Mingyang's serious and bright eyes.
"No, monitor, your grades are so good, can you make up for me?" Xia Qiu whispered.
The brow frowned slowly.
"It's not just me, but also a good friend of mine. Both of our grades are not good. The teachers we invited and the tuition classes we took were all useless.
"You can rest assured that you will not be compensated in vain, we will all take out a sum of money and count it as tuition fees."
Said anxiously, Xia Qiu calmly observed the look of Qi Mingyang.
Qi Mingyang had loosened a bit, and her eyebrows tightened when she heard that she was giving money.
"Xiao Yayun, thank you for your love, but I am a normal student, that is, my grades are better. You have no effect in making up lessons with the teacher, let alone me, I can not help you."
Said politely, rejection of fame.
I have never known more people, and they all know what awesomeness is.
"Famous, don't rush to refuse, even if you are helping classmates, money or whatever is your intention, wouldn't you want to help me?"
Large tears poured out of the eye sockets, wet the dense eyelashes, and then the eye sockets became reddish.
Xiao Yayun's face was originally delicate. When she cried, she looked like Xiao Daiyu, delicate and tender, and pear blossoms with rain.
It's indescribable, but it immediately messed up the reputation.
He never coaxed the girls, and didn't know what to do if the girls were to cry.
Seeing that Xiao Yayun was crying so sadly, she didn't know he thought she had bullied her, so she couldn't help but want to wipe her tears up.
But make-up lessons, especially to give him money, although he does lack money, Qi Mingyang knows that this is definitely not easy to do.
"You ... don't cry, I think about it ... I think about it ... can I give you an answer tomorrow?" Gritted his teeth, again.