He kept this idea and went to the toilet, but as soon as he went out, he saw the girl who was still squatting and crying silently. It was very pitiful. That aggrieved and stubborn look is very similar to herself crying in the dark after her mother's death. Maybe there is really something that can't be solved...

Things that can be solved with money are not difficult for me. But for many people, money is already a threshold.

Wu Qiong was silent for two seconds before standing in front of her, and said coldly, "How much do you want?"

What?

Xiao Yue raised her eyes sharply, her tearful eyes stunned.

The young man in front of him had blue eyes and a handsome face. In terms of facial features, he is indeed inferior to Zhang Xueyuan, but he has a peculiar charm. He looked at her condescendingly, and his tone was very blunt, "I tell you, I may not be able to get a lot of money..."

He is willing to help himself...

Before this sentence was finished, the girl's bumpy body rushed up, her voice was crying, "Thank you, thank you very much..." Even Zhang Xueyuan was unwilling to help herself, and now the transfer student is actually willing to Help yourself. Sure enough, only in adversity can see the truth. People like Zhang Xueyuan are really unreliable.

A beautiful girl's body came up on her own initiative, and someone who wasn't a boss didn't even know where to put her hands.

Is this girl crying too much?

Wu Qiong always felt as if she had caused some trouble, but she shouldn't have said that just now. He had some regrets in his heart.

Especially the Xiao Yue's figure in his arms is still developing well, he raised his head awkwardly, and then met a few pairs of burning eyes...

What the fuck?

What the hell?

If it wasn't for a girl in his arms, or if he had gone to the toilet just now, he would definitely be scared...

………………

The weather has turned cooler.

The November wind was blowing so hard that everyone wanted to put their hands in their pockets.

Several people were relatively silent and washed their hands on the sink silently.

In fact, they've been washing for almost ten minutes.

The red-haired boy Ye Ruida and Wu Qiong each occupy a sink. Next to him, Jin Yuze, who is 1.9 meters tall, is staring at him, providing height pressure. At this moment, his heart is full of disgust for transfer students! There were also several students from Class 7 who were standing aside with cold eyes, extremely angry.

If you come to Class 7, you are from Class 7. This transfer student is really shameless. Even if Brother Zhang has not caught up with Xiao Yue, this girl is not something he can hold! This is more than a betrayal, it's just disgusting!

Although the entire seventh class disapproved of Brother Zhang's pursuit of Xiao Yue, they all knew that it was useless to persuade him to do things like feelings. They have basically acquiesced that Xiao Yue is Brother Zhang's girlfriend, even if it is not a girlfriend, no one else can start.

But it was the seventh class who did this kind of thing...

Really disappointing and disgusting.

Jieao Ruqiong felt the cold eyes of everyone, and felt that he should explain, so he stammered, "I really have nothing to do with that girl." He was really desperate, such a scene How to say it clearly. Even if I told them that I was just meeting Xiao Yue privately for the first time, maybe they wouldn't believe it. They all hugged each other and said it was the first time they met, does anyone believe me?

Even if he only joined Class 7, even if he was a delinquent boy before, the problem is that he still has integrity and knows that his brother's women can't touch him!

He was full of anger and tears were streaming down his face.

If I knew that I couldn't talk to you if I was killed, I definitely couldn't help!

Just when he was racking his brains to think about how to win their trust, Ye Ruida's eyes had changed from disgust at the beginning to thoughtfulness to appreciation. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the two in the mirror. The figure sighed in relief.

The rebellious teenager has decided to apologize seriously, "I'm sorry—"

"Thanks a lot,"

Wait, this development doesn't seem right.

Wu Qiong: ? ? ?

He looked at Ye Ruida with a confused look, and everyone in Class 7 also looked at Ye Ruida with a confused look. The red-haired boy squinted his eyes, and he didn't smile, his expression was serious and serious. At this moment, he turned his head solemnly and patted his shoulder with burning eyes, "Good brother, it's really hard for you! The organization will always remember you. credit."

Wu Qiong: ? ? ?

Otherwise, he still beat himself up, right? This is really terrifying.

Ye Ruida sighed again, this scene in front of him is just a reason to go with Brother Zhang to hook up with the mistress, isn't it just to use the color to hook up with the little girl, and then lure people away from Brother Zhang? Since everyone couldn't convince Zhang Xueyuan, of course we had to start with Xiao Yue.

It's a real learning experience! He understands it faster than the first younger brother of the royal family. Even though Brother Zhang has demonstrated it, he is still ignorant. He is really incompetent!

The red-haired boy looked at Wu Qiong in the mirror. He was tall and handsome. Although he looked a little gloomy and dangerous, it could also be understood as an alternative charm. I heard that today's girls really like this kind of boy who is awkward in his mouth and has a good heart.

I almost misunderstood him!

Ye Ruida, who felt that everything was figured out, "enthusiastically" explained all this to the students in the seventh class. One or two of the seven classmates calmed down. After all, there was a precedent for Brother Zhang. It is not difficult to understand. No, to be precise, after having Brother Zhang, their acceptance of the lower limit of human behavior has made a qualitative leap.

The key is…

This is a good man!

Jin Yuze, who was still angry just now, came up and hit Wu Qiong's chest with a bear's paw. He smiled honestly, and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, brother, I originally thought you wanted to put a cuckold on Brother Zhang. That's right, I misunderstood you."

"You used to show a cold face to Brother Zhang. I thought you didn't like Brother Zhang very much, but I didn't expect you to be sullen, brother!"

"It's your fault! I'm sorry."

"You really have a heart-to-heart with our seventh class. Good brother, everyone has read you right!"

Wu Qiong was expressionless.

Sure enough, those who follow Zhang Xueyuan can't expect to have any brains.

He dragged his extremely tired body, looked at Zhang Xueyuan, who was sleeping on his stomach behind him, watched Ye Ruida preach his 'what he did' to the whole class, and watched everyone look at him from danger to kindness...

While feeling tired, Wu Qiong pursed her lips, and her drooping eyes showed a little relief, in fact...

Kind of fun? At least it's not the same as the painful high school like a concentration camp that I imagined. The whole seven classes are very united and a little fun. From the beginning, he did not target himself, which was not the same as the "flying and domineering" he imagined.

He suddenly felt someone patted him from behind, Wu Qiong turned his head with a cold face - Geng Wenshu, who has always been alienated, looked at him, his eyes were no longer cold, and his voice was warm, and sincerely said, "Thank you. you."

Wu Qiong: …

Thank you ghost! I just want to put a cuckold on Zhang Xueyuan, right? ! Please be normal, okay? It's okay to be rude as usual!

………………

When Zhang Xueyuan woke up, he was shocked to realize that everyone's attitude towards Wu Qiong was much better.

"Wu Qiong, go and play!"

"Wu Qiong, have you done your physics homework? I have an English homework here. Can you copy it for you? Don't worry, I will definitely change it when I copy it."

"Don't listen to him. The last time he said he was going to change it, he copied his name as it was."

Zhang Xueyuan: ...you have only slept for so long, and everyone in your class has betrayed? ! only…

Why is Wu Qiong in front of her face ashen, with a look of indigestion?