Chapter 239

"Give me your melon!!!"

He Miaomiao replied quickly and... Very directly.

The heavy three exclamation points almost made Wang Yan laugh.

Rhetorical question: "watermelon or Hami melon?"

Eh?!

There's a way?!

He Miaomiao was inspired and did not hesitate to type out two words: "watermelon!"

"Watermelon is gone."

Dizzy!

He Miaomiao immediately changed his mouth: "that Hami melon is OK!"

"Hami melon is gone."

Bang!

After a loud noise, all the students in the tourism class looked in the direction of he Miaomiao. They saw the fairy lying on the table with her head down and her shoulders pumping.

Xiao a was startled: "Miao Miao, what's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing... Hiss... His legs hit the table... Ha!"

He Miaomiao looked up with a strong smile, and a flame was burning in his eyes.

Wang Yan, you're dead!

When he was angry and typing, the bastard opposite suddenly sent another message.

"But I still have two peaches and eight blueberries. They are now in our fridge. Would you like to eat them?"

⊙▽⊙ huh?!

Across the screen, he Miaomiao could hear Wang Yan's relaxed tone and see the damn smile of the dead bastard as if everything was under control.

No, I can't be soft!

He was gnashing his teeth to do psychological construction for himself. As soon as Miao Miao bowed his head, he found that the angry criticisms he had just made had been deleted

Hands, not me!

He Miaomiao watched his fingers disobey the command again, typing two words and clicking send. His heart was almost dry.

"Want to eat!"

Well, since that's already the case, just round up the momentum!

Another message.

"Although you are also a victim in theory, you are a boy, and you are always so shameless, so the victim is only me. You should compensate me for your feelings and reason!"

Wang Yan couldn't laugh. He planned to flirt with her again. Suddenly he remembered something.

Casually asked: "you already know about the forum? Why didn't you take the initiative to find me?"

He Miaomiao replied in surprise, "I can't blame you. Why are you looking for you?"

Hey, hey, fairy, do you know how divided you are?!

The front still depends on me to make up for it. Can't you blame it right away?

The feeling is that I come up by myself and make you feel that if you don't knock it easily, you're simply missing a god-given opportunity, aren't you?

Wang Dashao found the little fairy more and more interesting. His mind changed and he decided to give her some sweets.

"Well, after self-study next night, I will go to the library to read. You can come to me and give you half of the fruit."

"I'll find you?!"

When Wang Yan saw the words, he Miaomiao even stared in his mind.

With a smile on his mouth, Wang Dashao replied with an expression of "just be happy" and continued to read.

In the classroom, everyone was talking excitedly about how to play and what activities to do at that time, but Wang Yan stayed alone in the corner. The years were quiet and the time paid for reading.

Well, handsome.

……

After the evening self-study class, the sand carvings asked Wang Yan, "brother, will you go back to your bedroom?"

"I'm going to the library. You help me bring the two peaches and blueberries in the fridge."

Wang Yan finished with a sentence. Of the five people, four looked at each other secretly and their eyes were filled with joy.

"OK, brother, you can read at ease. My brother-in-law will send you fruit!"

If yu opens her mouth, she sells Song Chen, and then bows and bows to see her brother off.

Wang Yan walked slowly with a book in his hand, sneering in his heart: sample, I'm afraid I'll go back to my bedroom and hold you four guarantees and one, right?!

I'm not here. You can drive black as much as you like, can't you?!

Wait for me!

My heart is silent and cruel, but I smile on the surface. Brother 303 is getting darker and darker

Go to the second floor of the library and find a small reading room. Before long, Song Chen came with fruit.

Sit with me for a while. The handsome boy couldn't help being curious.

"Brother Wang, you are so rich. Why do you have to fight like this?"

"Hmm? Is it hard?"

Wang Yan wondered and looked up.

Song Chen's eyes were full of disbelief: "don't you spell it?!"

"I don't think so." Da Shao's tone is very casual. "Learning is actually very interesting."

Song Chen can't understand it at all. The handsome boy is actually a learning scum.

"Textbooks are like heavenly books. What's interesting?"

Wang Yan thought seriously, but didn't respond.

Talking about this with my brother-in-law is basically like casting pearls before swine.

Some things can only be understood after experiencing them.

Song Chen actually wanted to ask, but when he Miaomiao came from a distance, he got up at once.

"Brother Wang, the eldest lady came to see you. I went back to my bedroom to play games with them."

"OK, bye!"

Song Chen went out from the back door. He Miaomiao saw it and immediately understood that Wang Yan must be in the reading room.

He walked quickly and began to linger at the door.

Wandering, careless, turning the magazine into a loud noise, only a few big words were pasted on the forehead: I'm also reading books!

Wang Yan silently looked at his textbook. He didn't say anything or look up. He just reached out and took out a peach from the transparent plastic bag and bit it.

The juice overflows instantly, revealing the white, greasy and reddish pulp. It looks good, fragrant and sweet.

Gudong!

He Miaomiao's eyes were straight. He couldn't care to shake slowly. He rushed to Wang Yan and sat down across the table.

Although there was a desire in his eyes, he Miaomiao didn't start directly, but made a serious confirmation: "Wang Yan, what you said should be divided into half of me. Does it count?"

Wang Dashao finally looked up with a smile in his eyes.

"Sure. I personally suggest you eat blueberries first."

How big can blueberries be?

And there are only eight in all.

He Miaomiao felt it was hard to understand and asked straightforwardly, "what do you think? It's quite like that. He picked around and bought so many pills?"

Who can eat enough?

Wang Yan smiled and reminded her, "you only have half."

"Hum!" the eldest lady wrinkled her nose and mouth, "anyway, I don't like blueberries very much!"

Pick out one that looks bigger. She wipes it carefully and puts it in her mouth.

The instant you bite down and burst the juice, your eyes shine.

"Wow..."

Sour, sweet, cool q-bomb, delicious!

He Miaomiao seems to have discovered the new world. He keeps doing it. In the blink of an eye, all four blueberries go into his stomach. It's so cool.

"You can really choose fruit? How can it be so delicious?!"

In a large box, Wang Yan only picked out 8 pieces with a score of more than 85. It can be imagined how rare it is.

Unfortunately, too few.

He Miaomiao looked at the remaining four blueberries and a peach. His small expression could be called crying without tears.

"Why do you buy so little?"

Because there are so many people with more than 85 points.

Wang Yan is a gourmet who has personally tasted 91 and cattle, 88 Australian cattle, 83 black cattle and miscellaneous beef below 80. He has a deep understanding of the impact on the score.

More than 90 points and less than 80 points are two things.

If you have been eating meat with 60 or 70 points, you can't imagine what it tastes like to have more than 90 points. You may think: Oh, isn't that the case with beef?

It's the same after stewing. Don't you eat the flavor of seasoning?

It's not like that at all.

Meat is limited by cooking skills, and the difference may not be particularly obvious.

As a raw food, the importance of score will be multiplied.

Those who have eaten native fruits know that the 9 mature fruits picked in the field are delicious.

When you taste it in other places, it is basically picked and boxed when it is 7 mature. It is "stuffy cooked" in the past for long-distance transportation, and the taste is too far away.

7 mature and 9 mature are the difference between 60 and 80.

Xingcheng does not produce blueberries. Individuals with high scores are basically special cases when they are transported from the northeast. Without Wang Yan's plug-in, how can he Miaomiao eat such delicious blueberries?

It was the first time for her to eat such high-quality blueberries. They were delicious. She finally realized the charm of this fruit and fell in love with it in an instant.

So

Why are there only a few?!

What a pity?!

Staring at the remaining four for a while, she resolutely reached out and grabbed the peach.

Wang Yangang ate his own, licked his lips in a comfortable mood, and got up with a peach kernel.

"I'll wash my hands and you look after the house."

"Oh."

He Miaomiao didn't think there was anything wrong, so he couldn't give up.

When Wang Yan came back from the bathroom, he found that she was pulling the four blueberries.

One, two, three, four, wiped clean on the table, like soldiers waiting in line.

Hearing Wang Yan's footsteps, she suddenly looked up: "Wang Yan, can you give me another one? Just one!"

Not only did she look pitiful, but she raised another finger in order to strengthen her tone.

The slender index finger, as white as jade, stood in front of Wang Yan and showed a healthy blood color under the light.

Beautiful hands

94 body points and 94 special points make her details beautiful everywhere. It's really rare.

Coupled with that beautiful face full of supplications, the lethality was explosive.

I'm afraid it's hard for a man to refuse her little request.

Except for Wang Yan.

"Read well and see your performance."

Wang Dashao refused with a smile, crisp and neat.

He Miaomiao was so depressed that he puffed up his cheeks and became more and more lovely.

"You just... Hum!"

She didn't know how to describe Wang Yan. She played a coquettish trick. She swept through so far and finally met a defeat.

Of course, I feel frustrated, but I feel strange.

So he angrily opened the book, pretended to read it, and glanced at each other from time to time.

The more I read, the more I felt that I couldn't understand Wang Yan.

Young Mu AI is the truth.

Young boys are hard to refuse beautiful girls. As long as their orientation is normal and they really think each other is beautiful, they will be extremely tolerant.

How do you get to be 25 or even 35 before you can stop the heart ape.

Wang Yan is no exception in character. He is also affected by hormones.

But the most powerful thing about hanging B is

Wang Yan has extraordinary confidence.

The normal second generation of Shenhao can only rely on life if they want to know the best of 99 points.

If you live in the neighborhood next door, you may never meet it in your life.

Wang Dashao knows who he wants to know. Without 99 points of he Miaomiao, he Huahua and he caoshao can have 99 points.

As long as the world exists, you can sweep it out and encounter it as you want.

Without that sense of urgency and the strong desire to "what I must do", there is naturally resistance.

Therefore, he Miaomiao has dumped countless rich second generations from Xiaomei to Da, with the exception of Wang Yan.

And it's not an exception to hard to get. It's really bearable.

It's no exaggeration to say that if Gouzi meets glass in this state, there will be no anchor.

No one can tie it.

Returning to the topic, he Miaomiao couldn't guess Wang Yan's cards, so he felt that the young man in front of him was different from ordinary people.

There are so many extraordinary places that you don't have to describe them one by one. In a word, you're too curious.

I endured it again and again. I finally couldn't resist it.

"Wang Yan, why do you work so hard and work so hard?"

I'm dizzy!

Wang Dashao can't laugh or cry. Why is this problem again?

Shake your head and be silent for a moment.

I didn't want to answer, but in fact, he Miaomiao also made Wang Yan curious, so he finally looked up.

"One person, one question, only three. Do you want to play?"

"Yes, yes!"

He Miaomiao is in a good mood. Finally, he doesn't have to turn to the magazines he has read for a long time!

“OK。”

Brother Fugui nodded and looked at the fairy.

"Do you want to ask that question?"

"Yes!"

He Miaomiao nodded heavily, and his little expression was curious.

"Your family is so rich, looks ok, and has a very humorous personality. You have almost everything, so why?"

"Because mastering knowledge and verifying intelligence is a very satisfying and fulfilling thing in itself."

Wang Yan either doesn't speak or tells the truth.

He Miaomiao doesn't understand: "dizzy, how can you lack a sense of achievement..."

"There is no shortage now."

Wang Yan smiled and continued to tell the truth boldly.

"However, the sense of achievement that money and flirting can bring is diminishing. Sooner or later, it will be reduced to a boring level, and there is no limit to surpassing yourself."

He Miaomiao stared in amazement and couldn't say even a word for a long time.

In front of me, you just say it frankly. It will be boring to flirt with your sister in the future. Is it really appropriate?

Am I one of your flirtations?

No, no, you can't ask such questions, as if I'm afraid of you!

You put your horse here as soon as possible!

Cheer up, she asked: "don't you feel so tired? Surpassing yourself..."

"I'm not tired, because I'm not very smart since I was a child. I've experienced the stage of nothing, so I cherish everything I have now."

Systematic things can't be said, but the real mood can be said.

Wang Yan really thinks so.

The lucky ones who win the grand prize are generally difficult to have this mentality.

Wang Yan was ripened one thing after another.

It's a coincidence of organic fate. It's self-improvement and difficult to copy. It's rare.

When Wang Dashao finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, which meant that it was very complicated.

"In fact, if we can digitize progress and actually see it, everyone can fall in love with efforts."

He Miaomiao rolled his eyes.

"You're talking the right nonsense!"

"When I learned the piano, I was very interested and couldn't wait to take the initiative to practice the piano every day."

"But wait until the bottleneck period, I can't feel any progress for many days, and my interest will soon be consumed..."

"Really, normal people, who will know how much progress will be made by reading a book and playing two etudes today?"

I know

Wang Yan smiled refreshed.

Although the system does not digitize specific skills, if you carefully read 50 books, there is a great probability that reading rewards will burst out. Isn't that a huge incentive?

Normal Shenhao, even if its assets exceed 100 billion or trillion, can't have a brother's mentality.

It's different. Don't talk to Bobby.

Wang Yan's smile immediately made he Miaomiao feel guilty.

It's over. It seems that Xueba laughed at me

What?!