The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 30 Hey, classmate teach me this question

Chapter 30 Hey, classmate teach me this question

The next morning, what Mo Yan got for breakfast was no longer steamed stuffed buns, but bland sandwiches.

Mo Yan pawed at the sandwich, the disgust in his expression was self-evident.

"Why isn't Baozi today?"

"The steamed stuffed bun has a strong smell, so it's not suitable for eating in the classroom."

Mo Yan frowned and reluctantly picked up the sandwich and took a bite: "I still need buns tomorrow." He raised his eyelids and glanced at Hua Furong and said slowly: "I see who dares to say anything."

Hua Furong paused, not knowing whether she was guilty or scared.

It was really hard to swallow, Mo Yan threw the sandwich aside and didn't want to touch it again.

Seeing that he was about to have an empty stomach, Nanjia said, "Hey, you can make do with it, and I'll bring you something else tomorrow."

"Unpalatable"

Nan Jia suggested: "Then go buy you the bread I bought for you the day before yesterday?"

"Mmm," Mo Yan replied lazily.

Seeing Nan Jia pursed her lips but still didn't move, Mo Yan felt a little strange and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Nan Jia raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yan timidly, she said shyly, "Well, can you reimburse me for the bread?"

"What?" Mo Yan suspected that his ears were broken

Nan Jia whispered: "You heard it all."

He heard it, but he just couldn't believe it.That bread costs ten dollars, right?

Mo asked angrily, "Why didn't you ask me to reimburse you for the bread the day before yesterday?"

Nanjia immediately raised her head, and the smile on her porcelain white face was a bit dazzling: "Is it okay? I saw you feel uncomfortable the day before yesterday, so..."

Nanjia's heart was bleeding when she was spending money the day before yesterday, but Mo Yan was still sick, so she had to spend money to buy medicine.If Mo Yan could return the money from the day before yesterday to herself, she would be even happier.

Mo Yan broke Nan Jia's fantasy word by word with red lips and white teeth: "No! Yes! Yes!"

Nan Jia's face collapsed: "Okay."

Why don't you get reimbursed if you don't get reimbursed? Why are you so fierce.

Mo Yan asked again: "Why didn't you ask me for money for yesterday's buns and today's sandwiches?"

"The buns and sandwiches are all brought from home, and I don't need to spend money."

Mo Yan sneered: "You are quite clear about the distinction."

Mo Yan said coldly again: "Give me the phone"

Nan Jia obediently handed the phone to Mo Yan: "What are you doing?"

"Add WeChat, I'll send you a red envelope!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth

Nanjia immediately clicked to confirm the payment without delay.

Mo was disgusted with yin and yang: "You ordered fast enough."

Nan Jia didn't hear the sarcasm in Mo Yan's words at all, but happily said, "Hey, why don't I hurry up and give the money?"

Nanjia saw the amount in the red envelope in surprise and said, "You just gave me ten yuan?"

Mo Yan leaned on the back of the stool, dignified and lazy: "The bread is only ten yuan, how much more do you want? It's immoral to sit on the ground and raise the price!"

Nan Jia explained: "I thought a big guy like you would disdain to give only ten yuan, and at least a hundred yuan to sell."

It seems that Mo Yan has never spent such a small amount of money, and he will definitely give more to others.But in the face of this person who is reluctant to spend ten yuan on himself, he will not!
"Student Nan, don't daydream. I will take good care of my money, and I won't spend any more."

"Okay." Nan Jia who took the money immediately got up to buy bread for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia's back and felt a little annoyed.

He suddenly thought of the jokes of the group of cronies at the bar last night.

Gao Yiming held his wine glass and said, "Nan Jia must like Mo Yan."

Lin Feng also chimed in: "Hey, I agree. That good girl in Nanjia just skipped class because Mo was sick and went to buy medicine and breakfast for him."

Mo Yan no longer remembers what he said at the time, but now he just wants to curse.

Shit, she doesn't like herself at all.Damn, in her heart, she guessed that she was not as important as the ten yuan!

In the evening self-study, Nanjia felt a pain in the head while looking at the math paper.

She glanced at the people on the side, and she pushed the paper over: "Mo Yan, what do you choose for the eleventh question?"

Mo Yan raised his head lazily and looked at Nan Jia: "Me?"

Nanjia acted coquettishly: "That's right, I don't know how to do this question, why don't you explain it to me."

"Puff!" Hua Furong laughed out loud, of course she wasn't mocking Mo Yan, she didn't have the courage.She was laughing at Nanjia.

"Sister, can you be clearer? If you want to hook up with Mo Yan, you can't use such a clumsy method." Mo Yan is a school bully and his mother is not a school bully. Ask him math problems to embarrass him?
Mo Yan's face darkened, his eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and his tone was also cold: "Hua Furong, I don't hit women, but that doesn't mean others don't. Do you want to try?"

The atmosphere froze in an instant, Hua Furong felt a chill down her spine, Mo Yan was warning herself.She quickly turned her head back and dared not speak.

Bai apologized with a smile to ease the atmosphere: "Nanjia, which question do you not know? I will teach you."

Nan Jia didn't take Bai Qian's steps, she thanked Bai Qian, then looked at Mo Yan anxiously: "Mo Yan, what should I choose?"

Survivors have said that Mo Yan is an existence of wisdom and closeness to demons, and this simple math problem will not be difficult for him.

Bai Qian sighed, wondering why Nan Jia insisted on asking Mo Yan.Mo Yan's grades are so poor, is it really just to get close to Mo Yan as Hua Furong said?

Mo Yan was tired of being asked, where does he know mathematics?If it wasn't for the sincerity of the light in Nanjia's eyes, Mo Yan would have thought that this person was deliberately making himself look ugly.

For some reason, he was extremely irritable and wanted to get angry.But for this person who is as soft as a bun in front of him, he can only suppress the anger in his heart.

Nan Jia was afraid that Mo Yan could not see clearly, so she thoughtfully pushed the paper towards Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan glanced at the question. It is known that the lengths of the three sides of a triangle are 5, 5, and 6 respectively. An ant is crawling inside it. If the size of the ant is not considered, the distance between the ant and the three vertices of the triangle The probability that the distance of all exceeds 2 is ()
What the hell?Mo Yan didn't even finish reading the questions, so he just casually answered: C.

Nan Jia took back her paper and filled in C without thinking.

Mo Yan had some strange emotions, she... trusts herself so much?
Nanjia finished all the multiple-choice questions and began to check the answers.

Mo Yan felt inexplicably nervous, she knew she had done something wrong, what kind of expression would she have?Would you laugh at yourself?
Mo Yan was thinking about it, but Nan Jia happily interrupted him, with a brisk tone: "Mo Yan, you are too good! You actually got the correct answer so quickly."

Are you right?Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia in surprise, Nan Jia smiled like a flower, she smiled very beautifully, and the black grape-like eyes were filled with the sparkling brilliance rippling from the heart.Mo Yan could see it clearly, the brilliance was full of admiration and approval for him.

Mo Yan seemed to be bewildered by her eyes, he desperately wanted to keep her expression like this.

He lowered his eyes and responded to her admiration: "Yes."

"Ding, the darkness value has gone out by one... um... dropped by one-fifth."

(End of this chapter)

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