Repeated words to coax children appeared frequently. Lu Anru didn't feel at all pampered, but only felt a pain in his head.
He held his head with one hand and let out a long sigh. He wanted to give Yin Yi some advice. Can we use a more mature way of communication
Then she thought about the tricks they used to coax the child, but she felt that she was overwhelmed and overwhelmed.
If she wants to increase the difficulty further, she will only have to be manipulated.
That's all, let people relax their vigilance and treat her as a naive child who only occasionally plays tricks.
The phone vibrated a few times, Lu Anru's eyes lit up, Sheng Ming replied.
She has set up group chats and people who like to scroll the screen so that messages are not prompted, and it can vibrate and display new messages. It is none other than Sheng Ming.
Cut out the chat between the two, and see the new message from the top chatter [Sheng Xiaoming]: Where are you? I'll come find you.
The corners of Lu Anru's lips raised unconsciously. He came to her to prove that Sheng Ming was not busy, so he chose to send it by voice.
Clearing her throat, she said in her sister's unique dignified and elegant tone: "I'm in the big classroom on the 19th floor of the fighting club. Has Xiao Ming eaten?"
"Not yet. I just packed it up from the cafeteria. Let's take it and eat it. By the way, I can talk to the senior about what he is interested in."
Sheng Ming entered the elevator, canceled the choice of the superior 116th floor, and clicked on the first floor. The teacher building and the teaching building were separated by a south square.
"No, don't come. Let's eat in peace," Lu Anru gave up her posture and flatly refused.
Afraid that Sheng Ming would be stubborn, he found a good reason to take a preemptive strike: "I have class at 2pm, and it will be 1pm soon."
"One hour is enough to handle things." Compared to her anxiety, Sheng Ming answered very casually, as if it was just a simple matter of meeting for lunch.
But Lu Anru was not infected by his relaxation at all, and insisted on declining: "I still want to sleep for a while, let's wait until school is over." It would be weird if he could fall asleep, mainly because he didn't want to torment Sheng Ming.
"Okay, I understand." Sheng Ming responded in a deep voice and answered her reason seriously: "I will try to finish it in half an hour and leave half an hour for An Ru to rest."
Listening to her words of strictly compressing himself to accommodate her, Lu Anru's heated heart softened at the same time.
He whispered his prepared last words: "But I'm in a fighting club, and I don't want to be criticized for coming here."
Halfway through his words, he bravely changed his words: "I'll wait for you in the big classroom on the 17th floor."
Since you care about him very much, there is no need to put him in an awkward situation for your own convenience. Anyway, she has no taboos and can go to the main classroom of the Dharma Society.
"Okay, I'll call the senior to come over, and An Ru will call Yun Fengmeng."
"Uh-huh."
Lu Anru agreed to the commission, hung up the voice call between the two, and called Yun Fengmeng.
After a few beeps, a sleepy question came: "Well, Miss Lu, do you have any advice?"
"Are you at school?" Lu Anru asked, it was necessary to determine the other party's location.
"Yeah, the exam is coming soon, and my attendance rate is low. I've been spending a lot of time punching in each class every day, and I'm still five times short of the passing mark."
Yun Fengmeng spoke proudly, and when she heard an awkward 'uh' sound from the other party, she brought back the conversation with a sweet laugh: "Hey, let's get down to business."
Lu Anru gave the hint awkwardly: "The matter is rather troublesome, and I can't explain it in just a few words."
"Speak slowly, I'm not in a hurry," Yun Fengmeng replied considerately, paused briefly, and suggested familiarly: "It's very boring during class. I suggest that we start chatting on the phone when class starts and spend the boring time together."
Lu Anru was speechless for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice: "Come to the big classroom on the 17th floor. We have something important to discuss. Your president is also here."
Don't be polite to people who are familiar with this kind of thing. If you are polite, you will easily be turned against the guest.
"The president is here too..." Yun Fengmeng ambiguously pronunciated the word 'ah' and said softly, "He's such a dead guy. He ignored me before, but he's just playing hard to get."
"Well, come on."
Lu Anruxin said that the scope of Yunfengmeng's net is so wide, and it can affect Yin Yi, so powerful!
Hang up the phone and go to the 17th floor.
She was the first to arrive at the large classroom, and Sheng Ming was the second.
Under her supervision, Sheng Ming obediently served half of the meal when Yin Yi and Yun Fengmeng came over.
Yun Fengmeng walked behind Yin Yi with a serious face. She didn't approach Lu Anru until she sat down, and lowered her voice and said, "You told me earlier that the president is President Yin Yi, not President Wu. If I had known about this situation, I wouldn't have come. ”
Lu Anru looked at Yun Fengmeng and saw that she was indescribably depressed, as if she had encountered the biggest Waterloo in her life. She couldn't help but laugh and asked: "President Yin Yi is much better than Vice President Wu. I will provide you with a better choice." ah."
Yun Fengmeng was about to cry but had no tears. She moved her hands under the table several times and made a cross gesture, emphasizing heavily: "NONONO, the woman who dares to conquer Hades and Mr. Trickery is not born yet. I know that I am not capable enough. "
The conversation involved his beloved younger brother. Lu Anru gave him a sideways glance and whispered contemptuously: "You are a bit ungrateful."
"Yes, little sister, I still want to live for a few more years. If the beautiful lady has nothing important to do, I will leave first."
Lu Anru pressed her hand hard on the leg of the person who wanted to run away. She would do everything possible to complete the task assigned by her brother.
"What's wrong girls?"
Concerned words came from behind the two people.
The two stopped holding hands, turned back together, and met Yoongi's soft and peaceful eyes.
Yun Fengmeng gasped in a hissing voice, looking away as if she had seen a ghost, as if she was trying to swallow a sentence to express her shock.
In fact, just in terms of appearance, Yin Yi is obviously very handsome. With his slender figure, short flowing silver-blue hair, slight dimples in his smile, and those unreally beautiful purple eyes, his polite and polite temperament is exactly like something out of a cartoon.
Of course, it's just based on perception. If Lu Anru hadn't chatted with him, it would be easy to be deceived by his appearance.
But after talking, she could completely understand Yun Fengmeng's fear, and she had the urge to run away hand in hand.
Under Sheng Ming's gaze, he calmed down, put on a very fake smile, and said, "It's okay."
"Oh? Xiao Anru called me here, do you want to agree to my suggestion?"
After listening to the words of self-determination, Lu Anru finally understood the reason why Yunfengmeng was so familiar. This is the tradition of the literary and comprehensive society.
Zhou Sheng and Meng Meng belong to the weird category of literary works. Most of them continue Yin Yi's legacy and present "confident hard-working" like Yun Fengmeng and Wu Hao.
"Senior, let's try another way and make a bet."
Sheng Ming scooped up the rice that Lu Anru had mixed for him with a spoon, finished the last spoonful, and put down the tableware flatly.
"Oh? How do you want to play, junior?"
Yin Yi asked back with interest, but his eyes were still on the two girls who were sitting on pins and needles. The word 'play' unintentionally shows that he is confident.
Sheng Ming took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands, and said calmly: "I guarantee that Yun Fengmeng, the worst student in liberal arts, will pass all the exams, and you guarantee that An Ru will pass all the exams. If one of the two exams falls below the passing mark, it will be counted as If the bet fails, the loser needs to fulfill the winner’s two arbitrary demands.”
(End of chapter)