Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 250 Lovely Like Jade, I Miss You ([-])
At noon, Xiang Shaoyao and Wen Moyu didn't go back because Xiangmu and Uncle went to see the facade and didn't come back.

The two went to a snack street in front of the school, ordered a bowl of wontons, ate them hastily, and went straight back to school.

There are many people in the school who don't go back to eat. Many students come from the village to the town to go to school, which is a little far away. For this reason, the school has specially set aside some classrooms for these students to use as dormitories.

The educational facilities are not perfect, but people's hearts are kind.

Xiang Shaoyao and Wen Moyu walked side by side in the school, and just like that, they met the hero Jiang Yu.

He appeared to be going out to dinner with friends.

Compared with the shock of Jiang Yu and his friends, Xiang Shaoyao didn't have much expression on her face.

He just nodded with them, and continued to talk to Wen Moyu with his head turned.

When the two people passed each other, Wen Moyu turned to look at Jiang Yu, and found that Jiang Yu was looking at Xiang Shaoyao's back.

Seeing Wen Moyu looking over, he hurriedly turned and left.

Wen Moyu felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and the strange feeling made him a little irritable.

Xiang Shaoyao was talking to Wen Moyu when she felt something was wrong with Wen Moyu's mood.

She looked at Wen Moyu, stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve.

"Moyu, if you are unhappy about anything, you must tell me..."

If he is unhappy, she will definitely find a way to make him happy.

Xiang Shaoyao's words made Wen Moyu look at her. The emotions in his eyes were a little complicated. Xiang Shaoyao couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"It's nothing, I just felt that the boy's eyes were a little strange..."

Wen Moyu didn't mention the emotion he felt, but only said it was strange.

Xiang Shaoyao was taken aback when she heard what Wen Moyu said, and then laughed.

"Are you talking about the students in our class? Don't worry about them, I don't usually talk to them..."

Xiang Shaoyao knew very well in her heart that the hero seemed to be in a stage of crush on her.

But this kind of thing, she will definitely not admit it.

You Qi still admitted to Wen Moyu, let alone a secret love, even Ming Lian Xiang Shaoyao would not agree.

The person you love the most is by your side, where else can you pretend to be the next one.

Hearing Xiang Shaoyao's explanation, Wen Moyu hummed, and it was considered to be the case.

It's just that what he thinks in his heart, I'm afraid only he knows.

When Xiang Shaoyao returned, some students in the class were talking about the topic in a low voice, and some students fell asleep directly on the table.

As soon as Xiang Shaoyao returned, she was surrounded by a bunch of classmates holding papers. Wen Juan had no choice but to give up her seat and sit behind Xiang Shaoyao.

Wenjuan never goes back at noon, but her father will drive over to pick her up at night.

She had basically finished asking her questions during recess. She had just finished eating the bento she brought from home and was peeling peanuts to eat. She watched Xiang Shaoyao patiently lecture them in front of them, and even Wang Minge returned to the classroom.

She was carrying a big handbag in her hand, and she didn't know what was in it. She took it out of her pocket when she sat down.

Inside was a bagful of crispy pears. She distributed the crispy pears from the first place in the classroom to the last one. She even gave Wenjuan, but she didn't give Xiangshaoyao.

Students really can't eat such a good-looking fruit these days, and if they take something from someone else, they can't help but express it.

Everyone went to thank Wang Minge one after another, and at this time Xiang Shaoyao's seat was vacated.

"It's not a rare thing, why do you still have such a small group..."

Wen Juan looked at the fragile pear and pouted her mouth. She picked up the fragile pear and was about to return it to Wang Minge, but Xiang Shaoyao held her hand down.

Ordinary crispy pears are just a little more expensive and not precious, but the crispy pears given by Wang Minge are different, they are taken from her spiritual spring space.

The fruit poured out of spiritual spring water is also good for the human body.

"If she is willing to give it, you can eat it. This is a good thing she gave..."

Wenjuan didn't quite understand, Xiang Shaoyao could even get many dried fruits that she couldn't name, how could she never eat crispy pears.

But since Xiangpaoyao said it has any benefits, could it be that this crispy pear is particularly sweet?

Wenjuan wet the handkerchief, wiped it and took a bite.

The taste of the crispy pear was instantly conquered in her mouth, and when she couldn't see, a few strands of spiritual energy entered Wen Juan's body.

She just felt that she felt better all over.

"It feels...very spiritual..."

It's as if all the exhaustion in my body has been swept away. I don't know how to describe this feeling.

If it wasn't for Xiang Shaoyao's reminder, she would have ignored this question and would not have thought of the crispy pear.

After all, this kind of thing is too evil.

"This thing is really good..."

Wenjuan said something in a low voice, and Xiang Shaoyao nodded.

"She still has a lot, if you want, you can spend money to buy some back..."

Xiang Shaoyao wrote the title, and opened her mouth without raising her head.

This proposal brightened Wen Juan's eyes.

Since this thing is so useful, of course I have to buy some for my family.

She didn't think about anything else, but thought that Wang Minge had a good way to grow these things.

Isn't Lingquan space a good solution for Wang Minge, but Wen Juan wouldn't believe it even if he said it.

"Student Wang Minge, do you still have crispy pears? I want to buy some back for my dad to taste. My dad is in business and is planning to open a fruit shop recently..."

Wen Juan took the initiative to talk, which made Wang Minge a little flattered.

You must know that the family with the best conditions in the whole class is Wenjuan, but it's a pity that Wenjuan has always been close to Xiangshaoyao.

She took the initiative to come and ask about this crispy pear, to a certain extent, she came to send money to Wang Minge.

There is nothing unwilling about this Wenjuan.

She is confident in her heart, and no one can dislike the fruits she grows.

He generously gave Wenjuan seven or eight.

"Think of these as gifts from me. You can take them home and give them to your uncle to taste. If you think they taste good, you can buy fruits and come to me. Besides crispy pears, there are also apples and grapes. I can give you a little cheaper..."

Wang Minge smiled brightly, and his words were sophisticated.

Wen Juan nodded. Although Wang Minge said that she didn't need money, she really wanted to take advantage of her so as not to lose her tongue. She didn't need the money.

"These crispy pears weigh more than a catty... Your crispy pears look better than ten years ago. I'll give you more money..."

As Wen Juan said, without looking at Wang Minge's face, she took out a few coins from her small purse and put them on Wang Minge's table, and then returned to her seat with the crispy pear.

She wiped it and handed a crispy pear to Xiang Shaoyao: "She won't give it to you. If I buy it, it's mine. Don't be polite to me..."

Xiang Shaoyao shook her head and refused. She didn't need to eat these things at all. The water she drank every day had diluted spiritual spring in it.

The entire Xiangjia, as long as there is Xiangshaoyao at home, the spiritual spring water has never been cut off.

The fragrant peony can be felt, and the spiritual spring of Wang Minge is not as good as the spiritual spring of the fragrant peony.

The spiritual spring water of Xiang Shaoyao is alive, but the spiritual spring water of Wang Minge is stagnant water.

It looks like a lot, but it will eventually run out one day.

Don't Wang Minge foolishly seek his own death and run out of resources.

(End of this chapter)