Chapter 150: Old fox

Xiao Qi paused, and slowly put the red wine glass on the window sill.
He looked sideways at the girl next door, the gentle wind blew her cheeks, she was biting the hamburger intently, waiting for his question.
He really has too many questions to ask.
He thought the closer to her, the closer to the truth.
But I don't know that the closer you get to her, the more mysteries you can discover about her.
If he asks a question he most wants to ask now, he feels... unnecessary.
He will check some things.
If you can't find it, it's all on your own.
He constricted his gentleness and patience to the depths of his ink eyes, tapped the glass with his fingertips, and followed the pleasant buzzing.
"Lu Mian, I want to keep this opportunity."
"Reserved?"
Lu Mian stopped eating the hamburger and looked up, his eyebrows became cynical again.
She laughed helplessly: "As expected of you."
An old fox.
It is not just an old fox who is scheming to use it when it is most critical and strive to maximize benefits.
Xiao Qimo didn't care about the commendatory or derogatory meaning of this sentence, and smiled gently: "I will take it as you agreed."
"Okay." She gave him a hamburger.
He shook the glass at her.
The night breeze tonight is very sweet.

Class the next day.
Lu Mian came to the classroom as usual, and the classmates evaded themselves and stayed away.
She didn't care, and sat down calmly.
From the hole in the table, I took out a stack of good-looking books, powder blue, powder purple, and powder green. The colors were all light, small and fresh.
Fat Hao and Shou Hao turned around to observe her secretly.
Brother Mian’s pink notebook is broken, do you have to use so many to make up for it?
Unexpectedly, there is still a pink girl's heart in Brother Mian.
Lu Mian didn't know what they thought, and patted the stack of books on the table, "Go back and copy these notes."
"Notes? Brother Mian, you don't even pay for textbooks in class. Where did you get your notes?"
Lu Mian took a pen and gave Shou Hao a chestnut.
"This is what I borrowed from your senior high school sister. She is in the top five of her stable grade. These are the knowledge notes of the first semester of high school. They are all dry goods, suitable for your use."
Fat Hao and Shou Hao were overjoyed.
"I'm going! This is a baby!"
"Brother Mian, you can get this kind of notes!"
The brothers gave a thumbs up, and the previous low pressure finally passed.
In fact, Lu Mian got these notebooks yesterday, but the notebook she wished was torn apart yesterday, and she didn't care about these trivial matters.
Fat Hao flipped through the stack of notebooks, his head suddenly brightened.
"Brother Mian, in other words, did the pink book yesterday belong to this senior sister?" The style is the same, and the cover is the same.
"Yeah." Lu Mian replied lightly, but suddenly added: "So, you have to take good care of these notes. One less corner, I will..."
! ! !
So, this young lady’s notebook is very important to Brother Mian!
"Brother Mian, let's not watch it!"
"Brother Mian, please let it go!"
Notes are precious, but life is more important.
How can they be blessed to read such notes!
"It's okay if you don't look at it." Lu Mian put it away slowly, "Then the help plan, you will most likely lose."
She agreed to the learning goal she wished to set, so she would let out the last place.
"..." Fat Hao frowned, and finally made up his mind very hard: "It seems that it is impossible not to learn."
Shou Hao persuaded him: "So serious? It doesn't matter if you are third from the bottom. Didn't your dad say it, as long as it's not the bottom, it's nothing!"
"But... my dad has been promoted to deputy bureau!"