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    He laughed so hard that he said: "Let's die together, Mr. Rong Liu."

    Okay.

    Rong Li¡¯s fingers slowly moved towards his neck¡ª¡ª

    "you,"

    When the two people who were fighting for their lives heard the sound, they turned their heads at the same time and saw Xu Tanxi standing at the door. She looked surprised and hesitated: "Are you fighting?"

    Cheng Ji smiled at her: "What else?" He said in a tone that was both true and false, "Miss Xu, don't get me wrong, I like people with big breasts, brainless skin, fair skin and beauty, Rong Li is not qualified."

    What¡¯s the misunderstanding?

    ""

    Xu Tanxi¡¯s worldview suddenly cracked a little.

    Rong Li was very calm and stood up from Cheng Ji without changing his expression. He even took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands: "He is sick. You should be careful when going upstairs in the future."

    Cheng Ji gave me a look: You¡¯re the one who¡¯s fucking sick.

    I don¡¯t know if it was the two people¡¯s explicit postures or Cheng Ji¡¯s explicit words that scared people, but Xu Tanxi¡¯s face was very red: ¡°Excuse me.¡±

    She put down the tea tray and quickly went downstairs.

    Cheng Ji threw away the glass shards in his hand, went to bring the tea, poured himself a cup, and suppressed his anger: "You scared her."

    Rong Li asked something irrelevant: "Do you often bring women here?"

    Cheng Ji suddenly felt a little relieved because he knew that Rong Li was starting to feel unhappy.

    "Not often, maybe occasionally."

    Rong Li didn¡¯t think that Cheng Ji would be serious when he brought a woman up. He must be fooling around: ¡°To save face, 058.¡±

    058 is Cheng Ji¡¯s professional errand boy number.

    Cheng Ji shamelessly made a phone call and made an appointment with a beautiful woman: "Would you like to go to the disco?"

    A scumbag should act like a scumbag.

    Rong Li went downstairs, and Xu Tanxi happened to have a customer. He was checking out. He walked around the store for half a circle. When the customer left, he asked Xu Tanxi: "Why is the candy I bought last time gone?"

    some.

    Because he liked it, Xu Tanxi moved the candy to a conspicuous front row.

    "It's in the bulk cabinet in front." She took the plastic bag and asked, "How many do you want?"

    Rong Li thought for a while: "Two pounds, maybe."

    Xu Tanxi said yes and was packing bags for him.

    She just saw the fragments in Cheng Ji's hand. It seemed that they were not joking, but serious.  She didn't quite understand and asked, "Aren't you and Mr. Cheng very good friends?"

    Rong Li denied it without thinking: "No, I only have money transactions with him."

    He has no friends. There were only three types of people in his previous social circle: subordinates, partners with financial transactions, and enemies.

    Cheng Ji belongs to the second type.

    At half past five, the senior high school students get out of class.

    Lin Hemiao is a day student, not living on campus, and does not attend evening self-study. Song Baobao is also a day student and cannot attend evening self-study. Of course, Lin Hemiao is a day student because he has been recommended, and Song Baobao is simply because he is a bad student. The teacher wishes he would not come to the evening study.  Self-study will destroy an "area" as soon as it comes.

    Walking on the road, Song Baobao suddenly asked: "Are you going to the Imperial Capital to attend a physics exchange meeting?"

    "Um."

    "when to go?"

    Lin Hemiao's eyes were always a little vacant: "Next Friday."

    She is going for three days, just in time for the weekend.

    Song Baobao didn¡¯t even have a schoolbag, his school uniform was unzipped, and his hands were in his pants pockets. He looked very cool: ¡°Lin Hemiao, do you know how much lucky money I have during the Chinese New Year?¡±

    "have no idea."

    "you guess."

    Lin Hemiao¡¯s expression was dull: ¡°I don¡¯t want to guess.¡±

    This girl has no feelings.

    Song Baobao frizzyly grabbed a handful of his recently dyed hair: "Anyway, there are a lot of them." He kept glancing towards Lin Hemiao, "There are too many, and I can't even spend them all."

    His meaning was actually very obvious, but Lin Hemiao's mind only turned around when doing the questions: "Are you showing off?"

    This elm head!

    You have to say it directly!  Song Baobao shook his head: "Do you have money to buy a ticket?" He didn't look at her, so he said, "I, I can lend it to you."

    "I have money." Lin Hemiao said, "I produced a set of test questions and sold them for 600 yuan."

    Song Baobao was shocked. The world of top students was indeed beyond his imagination.

    "Why don't you sell it to me?" He can offer six thousand!

      "That question is of no use to you."

    "Why is it useless?" Don't academic scumbags deserve to have a question bank?

    Lin Xueba discussed the matter and told the truth: "It's too out of line for you."

    Song Xuezhao, who is firmly ranked last in the school: "" Pretend he didn't ask.

    The two of them walked out of the school gate one after another. There were many parents coming to pick up students outside the school, and several buses were parked.

    "Lin Hemiao," Song Baobao discovered something, "there is a fool there holding a sign with your name on it."

    It was the little brother, wearing a black peaked cap, standing among a group of parents, holding a piece of cardboard in his hand, with the three characters "Lin Hemiao" written in marker on the cardboard.

    Lin Hemiao walked over: "Do you know me?"

    The little brother asked: "Are you Lin Hemiao?"

    "yes."

    "I'm here to deliver the goods. I have your big items." There was a blue leather truck parked behind the boy, with two large cardboard boxes on it.

    Lin Hemiao said: "I didn't buy anything."

    Song Baobao walked over and knocked on the carton: "What is this?"

    The little brother moved the carton down carefully, for fear of bumping into it: "Your parents ordered it from abroad. I am only responsible for long-distance transportation. I don't know what is inside. Your parents asked me to deliver it to your school."  At the door." He put the things on the floor and took out a slip from his pocket, "Please sign for it."

    Lin Hemiao knew who it was.

    A certain scumbag stared at the letters on the box and spoke loose plastic English: "re, re, fra, fracting, tele, tele"

    Refractingtelescope.

    Lin Xueba only glanced at it: "Refracting telescope."

    The other one is a reflecting telescope.

    Song Baobao, who didn¡¯t listen carefully to the younger brother¡¯s words, had plenty of time to ask: ¡°Who fixed these two big things for you?¡±

    The corners of Lin Hemiao's mouth curved upward slightly: "My parents."

    Song Baobao, who understood, just wanted to pretend to be dead.

    "Can you put it at your house first? I will get it as soon as possible." She had to hide the things under the bed when no one was at home, and then take them out in the middle of the night.

    "It won't be in vain, I can help you with the questions." Lin Hemiao added very seriously and solemnly, "I will try not to bet beyond the outline."

    Song Xuezhai rolled his eyes: "Who wants your questions?" He squatted down and picked up the big one, "You carry the small one."

    £ª£ª£ª£ª£ª

    Around 6:30, clouds covered half of the sky, blazing red, and Lin Hemiao went to the tattoo shop.

    Xu Tanxi already recognized her: "Are you looking for Cheng Ji?"

    "Well, is he still there?"

    "Here I am."

    Lin Hemiao turned over the student ID card hanging around her neck, revealing her name. She said, "My name is Lin Hemiao."

    Xu Tanxi stood up from the chair: "My name is Tanxi, Xu Tanxi."

    "Which two words?"

    She said: "Tan Shen Xue Powder makes my beautiful eyes look forward to it."

    What a poetic and picturesque name, and it matches her temperament.

    Lin Hemiao was very envious. Why did she call her Hemiao?  It seems that she was named this because her father was outside planting rice on the day she was born.  Fortunately, she didn't ask Lin to plant rice.

    Lin Hemiao went up to the second floor.

    "Cheng Ji."

    Cheng Ji was designing patterns for tattoos when he threw papers on the ground: "Go home and do your homework after school, why are you doing this with me?"

    Lin Hemiao came to say thank you: "I received the telescope, thank you."

    Cheng Ji did not raise his head.

    On the day of the parent-teacher meeting, her physics teacher said secretly: This girl is very talented in physics and astronomy. She is a good material and should be well cultivated.

    Cheng Ji casually made an excuse: "A friend of mine doesn't want it, so I'll throw it away anyway."

    He may have forgotten to confess to the delivery boy, but Lin Hemiao did not expose him: "I accepted it, and I will repay you in the future."

    Cheng Ji¡¯s strokes were crooked, so he tore up the paper, balled it up, and threw it away: ¡°How can I repay you?¡±

    Lin Hemiao promised him seriously: "When I discover new planets in the future, I will name them after you. They will all be called Cheng Jixing, Chengjixing No. 1, Chengjixing No. 2, and Cheng Jixing Galaxy."

    Cheng Ji: ""

    Are new planets so easy to discover?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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