Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Chapter 7616 The School Hunk And The God Of Studies



Chapter 7616 The School Hunk And The God Of Studies

Wang qiancha was stunned by ye wennian's words.

She blinked her eyes. Her eyes were obviously enchanting, but at this moment, there was a confused look in them. She looked dazed and somewhat cute.

Ye wennian's eyes flickered.

Wang qiancha felt a little embarrassed, and she couldn't keep up the smile on her face.

She lowered her head guiltily and didn't dare to look at ye wennian's expression.

She wondered if ye wennian knew what she was thinking and knew that she had intentionally bumped into him.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wang qiancha's mind."Actually, I was thinking of studying in the cafe in front of our school for a while. I'll go in after the school opens."

The school opened at seven in the morning.

Their class usually started at 8:30.

Ye wennian nodded, then walked towards the main door.

Wang qiancha looked at ye wennian's back and stretched out her hand, wanting to call out to him, but she didn't think there was any reason to do so.

Wang qiancha could only slowly follow behind and watch.

Then, she realized that ye wennian had entered a breakfast shop.

He put on his work clothes and helped to serve breakfast.

Because he was tall, handsome, and very good-looking, there were many people who came for breakfast.

Wang qiancha looked around the street, but she was too embarrassed to enter.

He could only go to school first.

After class, Wang qiancha was also a little absent-minded.

Seeing that Wang qiancha didn't look too good, Xia Xiling asked,""Qian Cha, did you not rest well last night? You don't look too good. "

Wang qiancha touched her face. Did she not look well?

She had tidied herself up before leaving the house. Could it be that when she saw ye wennian in the morning, he also thought that she didn't look well?

"Don't I look good?"

"You're beautiful no matter what. It's just that you're in a different state than usual. You look a little listless."

Wang qiancha rested her chin on her hand and thought for a while, but all she could think of was ye wennian.

"By the way, Xiling, do you know ye wennian from class one?" she suddenly asked curiously.

Upon hearing the name ye wennian, Xia Xiling became excited and gossiped,""How could I not know? he's famous in the entire school."

"Very famous?"

"Exactly. He's the most handsome guy in our school and also the God of studies. He's always the first in every exam. Unfortunately, he comes from a poor family and has to apply for financial and poverty aid every year."

"But don't be fooled by his poor family background. This person is particularly cold and unsociable. No one can get close to him."

"There are a few rich girls in our school who want to woo him. They're very fierce, but they can't move him no matter what. I heard that he's an ice block."

"You can't buy him with money. No one can get close to him."

Hearing this, Wang qiancha's heart skipped a beat. Was she that popular?

She felt a sense of crisis and nervousness.

"What kind of girl does he like?"

"I don't know," Xia Xiling said."Anyway, it's useless for rich girls, school beauties, or straight-a girls to pursue him."

"But you're so much prettier than the school Belle. Qian Cha, don't tell me you're trying to court him?"

"I was just curious, so I asked," Wang qiancha replied.

Was he that cold and unsociable?

In Wang qiancha's eyes, ye wennian was actually a soft and kind person.

Otherwise, he would not have been willing to take her out of the alley when she was pestering him.

"Do you know what he usually does?"

Xia Xiling shook her head."I don't know. I heard that he has a few part-time jobs. He takes advantage of his free time."

Wang qiancha thought for a moment and recalled the ye wennian she had seen this morning. He should be working part-time, right?

"Where will he go at night?" She planned to look for him after school.


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