I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

When the group of boys brought Mingxi's table over, they were awkward, and the books on the table were all messed up.

Mingxi cleaned up during the lunch break, and suddenly she saw two dark blue clean and concise, almost ascetic notebooks from a pile of books, which were completely different styles from her colorful notebooks.

Open it, the handwriting inside is handsome, and the steps to solve the problem are simpler than the answer.

Not her handwriting.

After a moment of stunned, Ming Xi realized that this was Shen Liyao's.

She liked him before, and every Tuesday cheeky go to Shen Liyao's class to find him under the pretext of borrowing and returning notes. This should be the note I borrowed from him last Tuesday, and it is still here.

In this life, Mingxi doesn't want to have contact with Shen Liyao anymore, so he doesn't want to pay it by herself.

She sent a text message to He Yang, asking He Yang to do herself a favor.

Then Mingxi leaned down and wrote a note in Juanxiu's handwriting: "What happened to E Xiaoxia, thank you."

She was going to clip it in the notebook.

But he paused with his fingers, thought about it, and seemed to have made another move.

Shen Liyao may just be casual, but she was so solemn, and later let him misunderstand her sternly.

Moreover, she had sent so many delicious foods to Shen Liyao and his friends before. This time he helped her once and it was clear.

Thinking this way, Mingxi crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

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Fu Yangxi stared at Mingxi all morning, and didn't wait until she took the initiative to say that she wanted to move back to sit. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and aggrieved. During the lunch break at noon, seeing that there was no one in the corner, Fu Yangxi took off the earphones and pulled a younger brother over: "Where are the new students?"

The little brother said: "It seems to be looking for her friend in the ordinary class."

Fu Yangxi paused, and people called Ke Chengwen who was playing basketball on the playground back.

He leaned against the wall, flipped through the book, his red hair exploded again, pretending to turn the pen casually, and lazily said to Ke Chengwen: "Can you know what friends the transfer student has before he turns over? ——In short, everything is fine, can you inquire?"

Ke Chengwen was sweating profusely holding the basketball and was shocked.

This was the first time he had known Brother Xi for three years, and he had asked him about whom. And it was still a girl.

"Brother Xi, you won't--" Ke Chengwen couldn't help but leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is you really interested in her?"

"Get out of the way." Fu Yangxi disliked the smell of sweat on his body, pulling him away by his collar, raising her eyebrows: "Come and be interested. There used to be 41 people in the international class, but now she suddenly took a bite. People, I must know the origin. Who knows if it was sent over there to stare at my eyeliner, someone who accidentally grabbed my handle and divided my property."

Ke Chengwen thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go and find out."

After speaking, Ke Chengwen took a peek at Fu Yangxi, not knowing that there was a piece of news that should not be said.

He just played basketball with the group of people in the gold medal class. I heard that the person who chased Shen Liyao was earth-shaking like the transfer student who came to their class now. Of course, Ke Chengwen could not be sure without verification.

But if this is the case, whether the current transfer student is really chasing Brother Xi or just chasing him for fun is actually to make Shen Liyao in the next class jealous and have to raise a question mark.

As the prince of the Fu family, Fu Yangxi kills everyone in seconds. He sleeps lazily in school all day long, never caring about this kind of gossip. He heard the nickname "Yao Shen", who won eight gold medals in eight competitions in two years. They all seemed to be tickling in the ears, and I didn't remember at all. Naturally, I had never heard of those things with Shen Liyao before the transfer.

Fu Yangxi nodded, then lowered her head to read the book, pretending to be indifferent: "That's it, leave it, you just ask, don't let the transfer student and others find out."

Ke Chengwen couldn't help reminding: "Brother, the book is down."

Fu Yangxi raised the book: "Go away."

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Shen Liyao stayed in his seat after school at noon, with cold eyebrows, and continued to lift his circuit board. Shen Liyao has his own operating room in the school, but he often fixes some small parts in the classroom because he can't handle them in time.

He is a little bit clean, and the parts on the table are methodical, but because they are very fragile, people who are close to him are afraid of scratching his things, so there is usually no one near his seat.

Ye Bai came back after playing basketball and called him to eat out through an aisle.

"You go first." After speaking, Shen Liyao glanced at his watch subconsciously.

It's half past twelve.

His brows wrinkled imperceptibly.

"God Yao, do you want me to bring it back for you?" Ye Bai asked.

"No, you go by yourself."

"Oh." Ye Bai scratched his head and walked out of the classroom holding a basketball. He played basketball with a few people in the international class today and couldn't help but exchanged gossip about Zhao Mingxi's recent situation in the international class.

I thought that when Zhao Mingxi went to the international class, they were all rich and ignorant classes, so they would be somewhat rejected. But he didn't expect Zhao Mingxi to play high, and once he passed, he would run laps for their class leader and give gifts to their class leader. As a result, the international classes are very friendly to Zhao Mingxi.

He didn't know whether he should tell Shen Liyao about the news he heard today.

When I walked outside the classroom with a basketball, I saw He Yang walking over with a notebook.

Because of Zhao Mingxi's sake, they all knew each other, and Ye Bai greeted him with a smile on his face. But He Yang never liked Shen Liyao very much, so she stared at him and kept her face away.

He Yang went in and gave Shen Liyao two notebooks, turned around and left.

The movement in Shen Liyao's hands stopped, and the expression on his face changed slightly: "Why did you send it?"

He Yang didn't turn back and said, "Mingxi lent it to me after reading your notes. I sent it here by the way. What's wrong?"

Shen Liyao frowned suddenly.

He Yang turned his head and glanced at Shen Liyao strangely.

In the past, Shen Liyao was asked to give Mingxi tutoring, but Shen Liyao was cold and unwilling, as if he had pulled his ancestral grave. He Yang just didn't like the fact that he was always above the top, as if he was so proud that he could not be profaned on the altar. At that time, Mingxi still figured out a way to get Zhao Zhanhuai to talk about it, and then Shen Liyao accepted it, lending Mingxi a notebook every Tuesday.

Now that I can't see the stalking Mingxi, shouldn't Shen Liyao be happy and it's too late? Why is there another ice face that someone owes him?

However, He Yang didn't think much about it and left after completing the task.

Ye Bai stood in the corridor, shocked.

In the past, Zhao Mingxi regarded Shen Liyao's things as invaluable treasures, let alone lending them to others, even if they were to touch them!

Moreover, even if He Yang is a good friend, she lent it to He Yang. She will never miss the rightful opportunity to find Shen Liyao in the gold medal class every Tuesday!

What's wrong now?

Are girls so scary to be jealous?

And about E Xiaoxia, didn't Shen Liyao have been to Zhao's house last night, it was equivalent to helping her Zhao Mingxi?

Ye Bai glanced at the wall clock on the wall, then at Shen Liyao's ugly face, suddenly thought: Did God Yao specially wait for Zhao Mingxi today, so he didn't go to the cafeteria?

He felt the idea was terrifying, and quickly threw it away from his mind.

Ye Bai put down the basketball and walked back again: "Sent the notebook back?"

Shen Liyao ignored him, and slid his notebook into the table, his face visibly cold.

Ye Bai couldn't help mentioning what he had just heard on the basketball court.

"I heard that Zhao Mingxi bought a lot of things for Fu Yangxi from the international class today, such as artificial stereoscopic chairs, Pikachu pillows, and so on. God Yao, did she do this on purpose? Knowing the news of the international class will happen within a day To your ears."

"Do you want to motivate you to take the initiative to find her?"

Shen Liyao said coldly: "Why should I take the initiative to find her? I don't like her."

"That's right. If she doesn't bother you, I will pray to God!" Ye Bai said: "Although the desserts and bentos she makes are delicious, it's too **** delayed for your future, I still don't want her to come!"

I don't know if it was his illusion. After he said this, Shen Liyao's face turned darker again.

Shen Liyao picked up the things on the table without saying a word, turned around and left the classroom.