Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Some things are very double standards.

You can tell your own jokes, but others cannot.

You can make fun of your own shortcomings, but others cannot agree with you.

For example, at this moment, Wen Zhuo's eyes were red not because of his weakness, it was just a way for a green tea boy to show weakness and curry favor.

So Murong Xue, as an older sister, can tease him, and his "brothers" can tease him, but if someone outside the team said this, Wen Zhuo would not be able to accept it.

As a result, the expression of the "little green tea" in question froze, and his eye sockets returned to normal in an instant.

Wen Zhuo's expression became unhappy and sharp, as if all his grievances turned into hostility in an instant, and he looked fiercely in the direction where the voice came from.

Song Pingqing and Murong Xue had not expected such a thing to happen, and they also looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The one who was speaking was a girl with bright and flamboyant looks.

Yes, although she is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, her appearance can only be described as bright and flamboyant. Her beauty is slightly different from that of her peers who are still in the immature stage, and is somewhat aggressive.

The girl was wearing a skirt with the same bright colors. Song Pingqing's interest in luxury goods was limited to traditional Chinese and Western handicrafts with exquisite workmanship, and he was not very interested in marketed products, so it was impossible to tell whether her skirt was designed by a designer.

But I have to admit that this dress suits her very well. The delicate rose pink color makes her look like a rose standing proudly among the flowers.

Anyone with a less attractive appearance or darker skin color would not be able to achieve the same feeling as her.

What a beautiful and delicate girl!

Seeing the three people looking at her, she walked straight to Wen Zhuo without any shyness or stage fright, and said with a teasing tone: "Hello, new classmate, my name is Wen Yue, can you add my contact information?"

Song Pingqing and Murong Xue looked at each other: The words just now were so loud, she must have said it on purpose.

The moment Wen Zhuo saw Wen Yue's face clearly, he was stunned and amazed for a moment, but that feeling only lasted for a moment and he quickly suppressed it. It was obvious that he had not forgotten the words that Wen Yue had deliberately said so loudly just now.

Wen Zhuo originally thought that Wen Yue came over to apologize, but unexpectedly, Wen Yue did not look embarrassed at all and asked for his contact information as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wen Zhuo was still furious one second, and his ears turned red the next.

I don’t know whether I was angry or ashamed.

Maybe both.

Song Pingqing thought inwardly with great irony: Alas, the young master of a wealthy family who lacks social training will always encounter all kinds of interesting events when he first starts out. But Wen Zhuo's pace is too fast. He hasn't even recovered from the embarrassment during military training, but he's already started to have a romantic relationship.

Song Pingqing saw Wen Zhuo's red ears and whispered to Murong Xue, "Fortunately he didn't blush, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing."

Wen Zhuo was closer to them, and he obviously heard a little bit of what Song Pingqing said. He stared at Wen Yue and gritted his teeth and said, "No contact information."

"Really not adding me?" Wen Yue showed no embarrassment of being rejected. Her smile was still confident. She put away her phone and said, "Okay, see you next time."

"Who's going to see you next time?" Wen Zhuo's voice was cold.

"I'm talking to whoever asked this question." Wen Yue waved his hand and left without any intention of entangled with Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo suddenly felt like he had become the one who was making unreasonable demands. Although he did not admit it, in a small corner deep in his heart, he felt a little lost because Wen Yue left without hesitation.

Why didn't she persist a little longer?

If she persists a little longer, he will definitely give her his contact information.

Song Pingqing didn't care at all about Wen Zhuo's attitude towards Wen Yue. After a brief eye contact with Murong Xue, her gaze returned to Wen Yue again.

It’s not because Wen Yue is handsome, but because Wen Yue and Wen Zhuo have a common feature: there are no arrows on their heads.

Song Pingqing was a little dazed as she watched Wen Yue's leaving back. The last time she saw Baimao'er Tiandao, all her attention was on Murong Xue, and she completely forgot to ask what the absence of the arrow meant.

Fortunately, the two of them also left their contact information. Thinking of this, Song Pingqing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Tiandao.

While sending the message, he did not forget to diss Baimaoer in his heart: Alas... How weak must the Heavenly Dao of a world be to use mobile phones as a means of communication that cannot demonstrate His power?

Perhaps it was because Wen Yue's words "See you next time" before he left comforted Wen Zhuo, and he quickly got rid of that regret.

The affectionate little green tea girl looked at Song Pingqing and Murongxue, her tone teasing and aggrieved: "Someone wants to snatch your brother away, don't you do anything about it?"

Song Pingqing's fingertips quickly pressed the buttons on the phone, and he said without raising his head: "What are you saying? I just want to make friends with you. Do we, as brothers and sisters, need to interfere in such matters?"

Murong Xue actually agreed, "Why should we care about your friendships?"

The tacit understanding between the two shocked Wen Zhuo: "Have you two reached such a level of tacit understanding?"

Along with the score list, the class division details were also announced.

With the presence of two school board members, Murong Ba and Gu Decie, the six children were assigned to the same class without any suspense.

Only Wu Qiming received a grade warning: if he fails to improve his ranking by 15% before the end of this semester, he will be kicked out of the class.

Wu Qiming lay on his seat, with a sense of grievance emanating from every pore of his body: "Wen Zhuo and I scored almost the same in the exam, why didn't Wen Zhuo receive a warning?"

"Maybe it's because he has a good father." Gu Zongnan answered casually.

Even though Baihua College screened out a group of students through exams, the number of students in the junior high school department of the college is far greater than that in the elementary school department.

The reason is very simple. The junior high school department of Baihua College will relax the family standards for students, recruit students with special talents in arts and sports, and will also conduct another entrance examination.

The registration for the entrance examination was promoted in an exaggerated way. It was said that even the poorest children could come to Baihua College to study and all tuition and miscellaneous fees would be waived as long as they could pass the entrance examination.

But that's really just talk.

Just talking about the language test requirements of Baihua College, at a time when there are not enough educational resources on the Internet, ordinary people can be eliminated by just taking multiple language tests.

When Song Pingqing first heard this statement, he complained: "It seems that there are no barriers to entry in places, but in fact there are barriers everywhere."

Murong Xue deeply agreed with this.