Fan Qingming studied well and had a good popularity. When she arrived in class, many people greeted her.

As for Lu Shiman, everyone saw that she was pretty good, and she was Fan Qingming's cousin. She looked at everyone with a smile, she looked good, and she still looked very proud.

In contrast, many people are also willing to play with Charmaine Lu.

In addition, Shiman Lu could also want to make friends, and soon she didn't have to follow Fan Qingming.

Fan Qingming didn't want to pay attention to her too much. He just happened to be alone.

Lu Shiman was surrounded by many people, and several people were chatting together.

Fan Qingming heard vaguely, what they were talking about a certain Korean star or something.

The teacher had a class, and Lu Shiman went out with a few classmates.

Fan Qingming still sat at the desk, reading the book.

After a while, Lu Shiman and a few girls came over with a smile, each of them holding a bottle of water in their hands, and each of them seemed very happy.

"Cousin, this is for you to drink!"

Shiman Lu delivered the water to Fan Qingming.

Fan Qingming glanced at the drink, at least five yuan a bottle.

"No, I like to drink boiled water!"

Fan Qingming took out his kettle.

Seeing Fan Qingming's refusal, Lu Shiman's face also showed a touch of grievance, and the other girls who accompanied Lu Shiman showed strange eyes when looking at Fan Qingming.

No need to guess, Fan Qingming knew that Lu Shiman must be nonsense.

"Don't forget her, Shiman, just keep it and drink it slowly!"

There are girls who can't bear it anymore, pull Charmaine.

"Ok!"

Shiman Lu nodded like a white flower, and collected the water.

"The Shiman is so good, please drink a bottle of water alone!"

Some people began to feel resentful.

When Fan Qingming heard these words, he raised his head and looked at the circle of people holding water in their hands.

At least eight to nine, it seems that Lu Shiman also spent fifty to sixty on the treat.

Perhaps this fifty or sixty is really nothing in the average family, that is, pocket money for children.

But with the second aunt, it's different. How many bowls and plastic bottles the second aunt has to wash, this is all right.

"It's okay, it's all trivial!"

Lu Shiman waved his hand, smiled, and sat back in her position.

Fan Qingming lowered his head and continued to read the book.

In the plot, Shiman Lu is like this. In school, she doesn't want her classmates to know her identity and so on. She can pretend to be generous.

At home, he is very stingy and stingy, very carefree.

At the end of the day's class, Fan Qingming was at the school gate, casually bought some food, poured a glass of water from a drinking glass, and sat at the same table chatting.

In schools, this is basically the case.

I have to study late at night, and I only have more than an hour break, so there is no need to go back.

Eat something casually, pad your stomach, wait until the end of get out of class, come home to eat.

Lu Shiman naturally pretended to be generous and invited others to eat noodles.

This kind of person... is really...

When my second aunt was alone, she probably ate steamed buns or something like that!

This kind of person, with the money his mother has earned so hard, is here to swell his face and fill up the fat man.

But Fan Qingming didn't want to say anything, this was what she wanted to do.