Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

[Take a look at the love and hatred between Yan Hui and Qin Mingli and Wen Han! ! ! 】

As soon as this post appeared, it was ridiculed by all the students of Jingning High School, and then the host closed the post in disgrace and ran away.

It's really that this landlord is too unreliable, the information given is completely wrong, every time I eat melons and eat Yue, it makes people look suspicious of life.

But regarding who Yan Hui is with, everyone can already say with certainty: she's hooked up with Wen Han from Class [-].

So far, in addition to being called the school belle, Wen Han has another nickname: Mrs. Wen!

Yan Hui looked at the tablemate who was holding the mobile phone and said with disgust: "If you smile, I will definitely not care about your life or death."

The deskmate didn't care about Yan Hui's disgust at all, she looked at Yan Hui with piercing eyes, and said with a smile, "Boss Yan, may I treat you to milk tea?"

"Are you crazy?" She scolded her, this guy still wants to buy her milk tea? "You are crazy about doing math papers!"

Recently, my deskmate passed the school's assessment and is preparing for the national math competition.

"Oh, why are you still swearing? I invite you to drink milk tea to thank you." The smile on the tablemate was mean.

Yan Hui wondered: "What are you thanking me for? I scolded you soberly? I think mathematics is not the true meaning of life, but I am?"

"..." The tablemate raised his phone and pointed to the amount on it, "Didn't I tell you about the gambling post in the post bar, now everyone has confirmed your relationship with Wen Han, so I won , This is what I earned, how much?"

1513 yuan is quite a lot.

Yan Hui took out her mobile phone, "I will report you for gambling."

At the same table: "...don't do it!"

"Half of that person."

"..." The tablemate turned halfway to Yan Hui with tears in her eyes, and said viciously, "Milk tea is no longer available!"

Yan Hui still took out her mobile phone, "I'll find my uncle and report you for gambling."

Uncle is the principal of Jingning High School.

"..." The tablemate opened Meituan wanting to cry without tears, and was about to order the most expensive milk tea for Yan Hui, "I was wrong, Boss Yan, this is my younger brother's honor to you."

Yan Hui patted her tablemate's head in satisfaction, "You're so good."

The deskmate bit her lip tightly, not letting herself cry under Yan Hui's coercion.

Regarding the matter of being with Wen Han, Yan Hui didn't directly agree to be with Wen Han that day, and Wen Han didn't continue to ask.

The two seem to have a little tacit understanding, those little secret thoughts hidden in the bottom of their hearts silently affirmed, and the promises that need to be made out of the mouth are settled as if they don't care about each other.

As for why Jingning High School spread the mighty news that Yan Hui and Wen Han are together.

This matter still comes from the fourth class.

In the eyes of Class [-] students, Yan Hui succeeded in shaking Wen Han, a high-altitude flower, with his extremely shameless and refreshing dog-licking attitude.

The so-called evidence, according to the reliable information provided by a certain classmate from Class [-], because Wen Han smiled at Yan Hui more than once that day, and each time the smile was brighter.

Gaolingzhihua smiled, and smiled brightly, that is love.

During this time, Yan Hui could tell from the expressions on the students' faces when they looked at her, in that bet, was it Qin Mingli or her that they bet on?

"What are you looking at?" Wen Han saw that Yan Hui didn't like reading books, and kept looking at the faces of other people in the class.

Yan Hui retracted her gaze and smiled, "Have fun watching."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Hui showed Wen Han the betting post, "Do you know this?"

There was no surprise or doubt on Wen Han's face, but a flatness that made Yan Hui very suspicious, and she could even vaguely feel Wen Han's embarrassment.

"You know this post!" Yan Hui said with affirmation.

Wen Han blinked, but said nothing.

Yan Hui narrowed her eyes, "Did you hold down the money?"

“…”

The silence made Yan Hui more sure, "Did you still suppress yourself!?"

"..." Wen Han twitched the corners of his mouth, put his hand into Yan Hui's palm, his voice softened, and his attitude was sincere, "I was wrong."

During this time, Yan Hui felt that Wen Han always had a way to cure her.

Either be indifferent and ignore others, or be coquettish and soft-spoken.

No matter how hard Yan Hui makes things difficult for her, she has a way to turn Yan Hui into Ruozhirou.

"..." Yan Hui pretended to be aggressive and squeezed her tender hand, "How much did you earn?"

Wen Han gestured a finger.

"100?" Wen Han didn't have much pocket money, and Yan Hui was only guessing at the lowest level.

Wen Han stretched out another finger.

"200?"

Wen Han shook his head and said silently, "2000."

Yan Hui asked in surprise, "How much money do you have?"

"200."

"The one I gave you?" Yan Hui thought of the 200 yuan at the night market.

Wen Han smiled embarrassedly, nodded and said, "Yes."

Yan Fen: "..."

It won't be the heroine, and it's amazing to plan carefully!

Wool is the fault of others!

Yan Hui smiled helplessly, raised her hand and tapped Wen Han's forehead, "You are a clever little ghost."

Seeing that Yan Hui wasn't angry because of this, Wen Han smiled, "I saw it by chance, so I played with it."

"Then where did the money you earn go?" Yan Hui thought for a while, "Did you give it to Auntie?"

"No," Wen Han took out a stack of exercise books and notebooks from the desk, "I bought some exercise books and notebooks for you."

Yan Hui pointed at herself and asked doubtfully, "Give it to me?"

"Yeah," Wen Han showed Yan Hui one by one, "Besides a few words, material and chemical students, I bought all the exercise books for you, and I wrote you the important knowledge points of each subject. There are still three months left for the college entrance examination, if you learn all of these, your grades will definitely be on a score line."

"..."

Yan Hui looked at the six notebooks next to her. Each notebook was about as thick as two fingers put together. Moreover, the notes inside were neatly written and well-organized, and the ideas for solving problems were particularly clear. Understand Wen Han's problem-solving process.

No wonder every time she came to find Wen Han, she could see her writing notes every day, and occasionally saw Wen Han writing notes for the second year of high school. She thought that Wen Han was still reviewing the previous courses, but it turned out that all of this was for her. of.

"When did you start writing?" With so many notes, it must take some time to write.

"I just took the time to write it, and I will review the previous lessons."

Yan Hui looked at her, twitched the corner of her mouth, flipped through her notes casually, "You want me to go to the same university as you?"

Wen Han nodded and said, "I want to, I really want to."

Straightforward and warm, this is the gentle change after the two silently admitted that time.

Maybe she has been like this from the beginning, but she treats people differently.

"Oh." Yan Hui looked at the exercise book and notebook, feeling a headache.

In fact, if Wen Han had said earlier that he wanted to go to college with her, she would have been able to get the first prize in the college entrance examination. At most, many people would be surprised by the change in her grades, but she can just find a reason to confuse it, pretending to be a fake Pigs eat tigers with a high-level appearance that doesn't argue with others, and she doesn't cheat, relying on her own skills, naturally she won't be caught.

But Wen Han didn't say anything, she just helped her pave the road silently, and then with an extremely humble and afraid of hurting her weak mind, she was already at the end, but she was careful little by little He took her hand and walked with her.

Seeing that Yan Hui lowered her head and remained silent, Wen Han wondered whether she was making Yan Hui unhappy by meddling too much, or whether Yan Hui didn't want to go to college at all. Her family was very powerful, so naturally she wouldn't be able to go to college. With such a way out, did she make a decision for Yan Hui by doing this now, confining her to her side?

"If you don't like it, you don't have to do it." Wen Han also figured it out. If Yan Hui had other plans for the future, she could listen to her. With her grades, no matter which city she was admitted to the best , so in the future Yan Hui will always have her by her side.

Yan Hui frowned, "What about you? Could it be that I'm going to take a junior college exam, and you're going to accompany me to the junior college too?"

Wen Han shook his head and said, "No."

Yan Hui was taken aback by this answer, "Why?"

She didn't blame Wen Han, but she felt that Wen Han's answer was too decisive, which made her a little puzzled.

"In the future, if you enter the society, if you have a college degree, you will have some restrictions on finding a job," Wen Han said very euphemistically, "A good university background will give you more options for a good job."

"So?" Yan Hui was a little dizzy, she didn't want to think too much about Wen Han's words, because Wen Han would analyze them for her bit by bit.

"At that time, I can find a good job and earn more money."

"Indeed." This Yanhui understands very well, she knows the situation of Wen Han's family, and she really should think about the future.

Wen Han smiled lightly, took Yan Hui's hand, and there was a faint gleam in his clear eyes, "At that time, I can raise you."

“…”

"You can pretend you didn't hear what I said just now, and you can continue to play around, it's okay," Wen Han's lips slightly raised, "With me here, you don't need to worry too much in the future."

Yan Hui thought that she would be more excited, but at this moment, her heart was not only calm, but also a trace of sudden stability.

The clouds are easy to disperse, and there is indeed a sense of contradiction that takes root.

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