Chapter 572 Self-cultivation of a qualified Neptune (9)

"Excuse me, are you..." Yan Chumiao turned to look at the people around her with a blank look in her eyes.

She really doesn't remember herself. It's also been five years since she was so short at the time and looked like a primary school student. It would be really strange if she could remember him.

"Sorry, maybe I got the wrong person." He said, after all, on this occasion, we have met before, do you still remember me? I look too much like a human trafficker.

"Oh." The girl looked very obedient. After she nodded, she withdrew her gaze.

As soon as Jing Weichi took his eyes away from her, he met the eyes of the boy sitting opposite her.

There was still a slight hint of hostility in his eyes.

But for a little kid with no hair, he twitched the corners of his lips and didn't take it seriously at all, and his eyes didn't even stay on him too long.

This was a complete neglect, and Song Fengyun was in a bad mood.

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"Bai Cha, do you know how to solve this problem? I have calculated it many times, but I always feel that I made a wrong step."

The seat on the other side of Yan Chumiao suddenly became vacant, and he immediately sat on it holding the test paper.

Yan Chumiao stopped writing in her hand, turned her head, and her eyes fell on his test paper.

"Let me see..."

The seats were not very crowded. At this moment, the two of them were looking at a test paper together. His was a little close, only a dozen centimeters apart.

Jing Weichi, who was reading on the other side, raised his eyelids slightly. He glanced at the two people who were communicating and studying. After a while, he let out a light tsk, and his mood suddenly became less clear.

Song Fengyun originally wanted to use this somewhat difficult question to communicate feelings with others.

But he didn't expect that Yan Chumiao could calculate so quickly. In less than five minutes, she had completely written out her thoughts and told him where there were mistakes in his thoughts.

It seems that this is a top student, whose strength is at least higher than that of He Beibei.

Song Fengyun suddenly felt a little competitive in his heart.

Part of the reason why he defined this person as his target was because of her appearance, but the larger part was because of the value she could bring to him.

He is a man who knows all kinds of famous brands well.

He could recognize all the valuable items on Yu Baicha's body just by looking at them.

Although the school requires her to wear a uniform, nothing she uses is expensive. The aura of her outfit can only be achieved by money.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he makes a mistake. Her appearance and body are her greatest assets, and he has many ways to squeeze out all her use value.

Next, Song Fengyun asked several more questions one after another, until after the fifth question, he finally felt embarrassed.

"White tea, let me buy milk tea. What flavor do you like? You have helped me so much today. Is it not too much to buy you a cup of milk tea?"

"Want to go to a milk tea shop? How about we go together?"

"I just checked the weather forecast. It's very likely to rain lightly outside and it's still windy. It's too cold. Bai Cha, just wait for me here." His words were considerate and he was really considerate of others.

The girl seemed to have never received such good care from others. She blushed a little shyly.

"Then, I'll trouble you."

"Where is the trouble? It's my honor to serve the top student."

He stood up with a smile and strode to the door.

Yan Chumiao looked at his back and looked at him as he turned a corner.

The girl smiled shyly, while the boy smiled heartily.

It's really a beautiful picture.

only……

Jing Weichi couldn't help but tsk again. He suddenly felt that he couldn't read a single word of the book he was originally interested in.

He succeeded in attracting Yan Chumiao's attention with his voice.

The little girl turned her head, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him curiously.

"Hey, kid, do you really not recognize me?" Suddenly I felt a little depressed.

You know, I never remember people, especially those whom I only met once and are insignificant.

This was the first time he had remembered it alone for so many years, and in the past five years, he had dreamed of the scene that day countless times.

But the other person said that he didn't recognize him at all.

Yan Chumiao shook his head, "Have we met before? But I have no impression at all."

"Forgot? It was the very handsome brother you met when you were separated from your family in a large supermarket."

Seeing that Yan Chumiao's eyes were still blank, he continued.

"You were short at that time. You were too small. You were just a little taller than my chest. You had short legs. If it hadn't been for me, you would have been squeezed into a meat pie and trampled under people's feet...

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"..."

His words successfully made Yan Chumiao not want to pretend anymore.

"Haha..." She said with a deadpan expression, "Has anyone ever told you that you look more like a normal person when you don't speak?"

Seeing her completely different expression from before, Jing Weichi was confused at first and then reacted randomly.

"Have you recognized me yet?"

It turned out that I remembered him, but I didn’t want to recognize him.

My mood suddenly became even more unpleasant.

Is he shameless? He's obviously good-looking, at least he's much better than the guy just now who doesn't know anything and has to ask questions about everything.

"When I say I don't know, I mean I don't know." The little girl snorted softly, lowered her head and continued writing the test paper.

"Is that your classmate just now?" Jing Weichi simply closed the book list, rested his chin on his hand, and looked at him like this.

"Um."

Jing Weichi glanced at the book she put on the table and saw the words "Second Year in High School".

What age are you now in your second year of high school?

He thought carefully for a long time.

"The child is not yet an adult, right? Are you sixteen or seventeen this year?"

"Can you be less talkative? Uncle."

Big?Big?Uncle???

There were countless question marks in Jing Weichi's mind. His eyes widened slightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Hey, why am I an uncle?"

"Isn't it uncle?"

"I am only twenty-three this year!" How can someone who has just graduated from college become an uncle?

"Twenty-three?" Yan Chumiao looked a little doubtful, "I thought you were already around thirty."

???

Does he really look that old?

"Hey, no, kid, open your eyes and see, am I that old?"

"Actually, it's not bad. Just comparing with me, you look really old. After all, we are five years apart."

Jing Weichi felt depressed.

"I'm telling you, remember to call me brother from now on. Brother will know."

"oh."

"Come on, call me brother and listen."

"You are not my brother, I have a brother." Looking at the girl's serious look, he touched his nose.
Chapter completed!