Chapter 220

"Do you want to listen to the truth?" asked Jiang Fuyue.

Ren Xinghe yine: "of course."

"First of all, it's impossible to change the group. We don't agree, and Professor Yan won't agree."

That's too straightforward.

Frankly, it hurts.

Ren Xinghe looks suddenly heavy and wants to say something, but he listens to Jiang Fuyue——

"Secondly, you must correct a cognitive mistake. If you are changed to our group, the average score will also be recalculated according to your scores in several exams. I remember you don't seem to have passed the full score in one exam? This means that you have to lower the average performance of the three of us. In this case, do you think it's possible for us to agree with you?"

Ren Xinghe wants to put his weight on others' shoulders. Once he succeeds, he will reduce his burden as he wishes, and the originally relaxed person will be miserable.

"Do you regard us as the virgin, or fools? Hmm?" Jiang Fuyue smiled, but the attack between the words should not be underestimated.

Ren Xinghe's cheeks flushed: "if you don't agree, why humiliate people?!"

"In your eyes, this is humiliation? But I think I'm just telling the truth."

"As fellow villagers, we are all from the pro -"

"What's the matter with the villagers?" Ling Xuan couldn't bear it and interrupted him. "Is the villagers your father or your mother? Since they are not, what obligation does it have to connive at your nonsense?"

Ren Xinghe trembled with anger.

Ling Xuan raised his eyes coldly and said one word at a time: "you're not tired of saying the word fellow. I'm tired of listening to it! Can you change something new next time?"

Ren Xinghe: "

In the end, he walked away like a lost dog.

Ling Xuanyou was not relieved: "he didn't play like this with a big face. He can even think of this shit request. What's in his mind?"

Ren Xinghe was just a small episode. He refused and finished scolding. The three continued to walk out.

Lingxuan has called in advance to book a seat, and the restaurant is not far away, just near the school.

But as soon as he stepped out of the school gate, he bumped into Zhong Ziang.

He also carried a cartoon cloth bag in his hand. Not surprisingly, there must be food in it.

"Hi, what a coincidence! Are you... Going out?"

Ling Xuan's face was cold and his tone was heavy: "HMM."

Obviously, I didn't want to see him, so I was in a bad mood.

Zhong Ziang seemed unaware. He smiled and asked, "what are you doing?"

Lin Shumo: "eat."

"Hey! That's just right. I didn't eat either. Let's go!"

Lingxuan's eyebrows jumped: "didn't you bring the food?"

"You say this?" Zhong Ziang took the cloth bag to his face and deliberately shook it twice. There was a sound of water in it. "Do you hear? There was no food or food. It was a pot of chicken soup. It could be drunk, but it didn't matter how full it was!"

Then he made a vague look at Lin Shumo and asked him to say a word for himself.

"Cough... Why don't we all get together? More people are also lively." Lin Shumo asked and looked at Jiang Fuyue.

"Yes," nodded the latter, "I have no problem."

Ling Xuan: "..." am I special?

It's too late to stop.

In this way, three people in a line become four people in a line.

Jiang Fuyue walks in the middle. At first glance, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is very eye-catching.

At the school gate, beside the road, a black Mercedes Benz with half lowered windows.

Shen Qiannan took back his eyes, and the corners of his mouth quickly went to the back of his head: "primary school girls are really lucky..."

The boys are one in a hundred by their appearance.

"What are you muttering?" a voice came from the side, low, magnetic, with a trace of coldness.

"Lao Xie, let me show you something fun." he said, lifting his chin out of the window.