Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: Did you know, you are like a scumbag.
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Was it still popular to block and then unblock people in this decade? He resembles the type of scumbag that discards first and then turns back around out of regret.
This Su Yuanzhou was really quite extraordinary. He was probably cut from the same cloth as that fisherman who previously gave her snacks.
I just don’t know who is more of a scumbag.
After she replied, she set the phone down.
After a while, the other replied with a “?”
Su Qiuge thought in her heart, you sent so many messages and recalled them, and yet you sent a “?”, really quite strange.
She was so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open, so she didn’t pay much attention before she continued to respond: “Are you playing with me? Is it fun to mess with me?”
After she finished, she was about to pull open the news out of habit. Then, Su Qiuge, who was originally drowsy-eyed, suddenly sat up on the bed.
Because she saw that the last message she sent him was——
the sticker of a little girl making a greeting.
Wa-wait, then this person is——
She took a glance at the username.
——“Xing.”
Su Qiuge????
The profile picture of both people were black and they were right next to each other on the list, so when she quickly responded, she really didn’t notice.
At the same time, Xie Xinglin, who had just come out of the bathroom wiping his wet short hair with a towel, heard a ringtone from the mobile phone on the table.
He put the towel around his neck before he walked over and picked up the phone. Then he saw that there was a baffling message on the WeChat screen.
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: Did you know, you are like a scumbag.
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Xie Xinglin:?
The other side quickly responded.
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: Are you playing with me?
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: Is it fun to mess with me?
Xie Xinglin glanced down, his eyes fixed on the “Is it fun to mess with me?” for a long time.
The night lights from the city entered the room, making the expression in his eyes a little strange.
He picked up the phone and when he was typing, all the messages from the other side suddenly disappeared.
“The other party recalled a message.”
“The other party recalled a message.”
“The other party recalled a message.”
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: I made a mistake.
Xie Xinglin slightly paused his fingers that were typing.
Su Qiuge, on the other side, was still hoping that Xie Xinglin had not seen the previous messages she sent, hoping that she had recalled it in time.
Who would have imagined that the screen would unexpectedly display: “The other party is typing……”
However, he actually didn’t mention the messages she had recalled.
Xing: The competition class is tomorrow, have you finished reviewing your notes?
Su Qiuge????
Su Qiuge had a rough idea of the arrangement of the school’s competition class. She had heard from Peng Jianda that whenever he went, they would have a test regarding the previous lessons.
After finding out about the time for the competition class, she became nervous for a moment. She set down her phone and jumped out of bed with a thump to find the notebook that Xie Xinglin gave her.
Then she saw a WeChat response from the other:
Seems like you don’t want that notebook anymore.
Su Qiuge???
It turns out that she was too anxious to leave the milk shop earlier. The notebook should be with Xie Xinglin right now.
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: No no no!
Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: I want it! I want it! I want it!!!
The strings of “I want’s” that she sent to Xie Xinglin made the expression within his eyes change slightly. He subconsciously swept the tips of his teeth with his tongue.
After a while, Su Qiuge saw that the other replied.
Xing: Don’t say “I want” when sending messages to a scumbag.
Xing: After all, when it comes to a scumbag, nobody knows what kind of beastly things they might do.
Su Qiuge: “……”
Not only was this person coquettish enough to break one’s legs, but he also knew how to hold grudges.
After she took the notebook back the next day, in order to show that she attached great importance to the notes and in hopes of not doing too miserably during the math competition class the next day, she would open the notebook and review the notes after each class.
In addition, it just so happens that today was exactly Tuesday. One of the rules of the school was to have an evening self-study every Tuesday, and for those who’ve reached second year of high school, it was mandatory to attend self-study every evening.
Today was a rare day with little homework, so Su Qiuge was able to complete it before the evening self-study.
The evening self-study started at 7 o’clock sharp. The originally noisy classroom immediately quieted down when the bell rang.
Since the start of self-study, Su Qiuge had been continuously analyzing the questions in the black notebook. She discovered that the topics were more difficult. She had been stuck on a question for a long time now.
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