The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 52 The Noble School Little Poor (15)



Chapter 52 The Noble School Little Poor (15)

The summer night was still scorching hot. After all, he had just finished running 500 meters. Ling Yihan rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, revealing a thin porcelain-white wrist.

He walked to the vending machine, bought two bottles of mineral water, and handed one to Su Qinghuan.

"Drink."

The young man's expression was indifferent, Su Qinghuan caught a glimpse of his porcelain-white wrist with blue veins, and couldn't help feeling that he was more angry than a man.

Why are one or two of these boys thinner than me? It's unfair!
But she didn't underestimate Ling Yihan's physique. After all, he regularly runs long-distance runs in the morning and evening, and it's no problem to fight one against five in the alleys with the gangsters.

"What are you staring at my hand for? Go ahead."

Ling Yihan frowned slightly, and he couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's envious and jealous eyes, which were dark, like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten for three days.

His hands were not pickled peppers and chicken feet, so he couldn't eat them.

"..."

Only then did Su Qinghuan take the mineral water handed over by the other party. It was ice-cold and extremely cool.

She didn't care about the image and took a sip.

"I'm envious, I wish you were so thin."

Ling Yihan's handsome face broke into a smile, he had looked at the girl's bloated figure.

"Exercise well, eat [-]% full every meal, and you will lose weight."

The original owner has a physique that makes her fat even after drinking water, but she doesn't like exercising. She usually likes to eat instant noodles to pad her stomach after evening self-study. Who is fat if she is not fat?

Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes, and suddenly thought of it.

"I heard that you will come here for a run sooner or later. I can clock in and exercise together. Can you urge me to lose weight?"

"The school playground is where anyone can come, whatever you want."

Ling Yihan knew what the little fox was up to, he added calmly.

"But losing weight depends on yourself. I will appear every day, but I will not urge you."

In the past, many girls came to the playground to run for him, winking at him for being moved, and even pretending to twist their legs in front of him.

Ling Yihan turned a blind eye to these people.

Although those girls were courageous, Ling Yihan was indifferent to their overtures. In addition, getting up early was tiring, long-distance running was even more tiring, and high school time was precious. They basically gave up after less than a week.

……

Su Qinghuan was also afraid that it would be too late to provoke Ling Yihan, and now that the young man didn't directly refuse, she was relieved.

Even if Ling Yihan doesn't urge her, but if he brushes his face regularly every day, and the other party personally witnesses her transformation, isn't it a trivial matter to have a relationship for a long time?
"Okay, then it's settled."

Ling Yihan glanced at Su Qinghuan's imposing face, and suddenly a doubt arose in his heart.

The boy looked at her sideways, his handsome face was cold.

"Are you planning to seriously lose weight? What about the monthly exam?"

Su Qinghuan tilted her head with a smile.

"Who said you can't do weight loss with both hands? Xueshen, don't you also exercise every day? Could it be that Xueshen, you are worried that your 50 yuan will fall into my hands?"

"I finished high school knowledge in my first year of high school, and I already got the recommendation quota, but I just don't want to skip a grade. As for the money..."

The young man paused, his expression calm.

"I don't care even if you lose, I have confidence in my investment vision."

"..."

What's the matter with the sense of sight of this full-level boss slaughtering Novice Village?

Pretending to be intangible does not mention it, but he really has this strength.

Su Qinghuan smiled smugly, seeing the young man's indifferent posture like a frost flower, and thinking about how hard he was still struggling with mathematics, physics and chemistry, he was really hit by [-] points.

"Just wait and see, I will definitely give you more than 50 in return."

Ling Yihan didn't worry about the money matter, he wanted to see how Su Qinghuan would counterattack in the exam.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see."

The girl came closer to look at Ling Yihan, staring at the half-smile at the corner of the boy's mouth, feeling that the other's beauty was more and more shocking to people's hearts.

She was thinking little things in her heart, now that the cost of getting married in City A is so high, just buying a small house in the urban area does not cost a few million.

She gave Ling Yihan a cheap daughter-in-law, isn't that much more cost-effective than 50?
……

Ling Yihan was frowned by the little fox's eyes like sizing up pork. He swept the Patek Philippe on his wrist with a clear voice.

"It's almost time for class, I'll go back to the classroom first."

"Wait a minute! God of learning, do you have any study notes or something? It's best to study mathematics and physics. My foundation in science is relatively weak, so I want to steal it."

"No."

The teenager explained lightly.

"I never take notes, I know those at a glance."

"..."

Wucao, it feels like I've been hit by another arrow in my knee, what's the matter?

Thinking about it before, I boasted that I would be the first in the grade to become his girlfriend, and now my head hurts.

After all, he got a recommendation letter from Imperial University in his sophomore year of high school, and there are several famous Ivy League schools abroad that offered him olive branches, but he just didn't want to experience college life too early. Are you angry?
……

Su Qinghuan immediately froze like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and she waved her hands weakly.

"Okay, I want to be quiet."

"A friendly reminder, Director Wang is actually Bai Xiaoxiao's uncle, and he will target you for Bai Xiaoxiao's sake."

It turned out to be nepotism!
She said why the other party was so aggressive that she insisted on paying tuition fees.

Su Qinghuan was stunned for half a second, and wanted to say something more, when Ling Yihan had already drifted away.

……

Su Qinghuan kicked a small stone on the side of the road, looking distressed.

"Tong'er, you are my portable system anyway, so can't you give me a little more hint? I was told that Director Wang is uncle Bai Xiaoxiao."

"It's said that you have the ability to exchange for points, otherwise hands-free."

It's money, it's hopeless!

Su Qinghuan got a myocardial infarction

"Then let me ask you, is there any potion similar to a photographic memory? I can struggle a bit if I get in the top ten in the exam. If I pass Ling Yihan, I'm probably hanging."

"Host, there is really a similar hack, but it costs [-] points. You, the host, only have [-] points. Give it up, God rewards hard work, and relying on yourself is king!"

"you are vicious……"

Even if she really had [-] points, she would not be willing to use them for the exam, which would be too much of a fuss.

The little fox sighed resignedly, she found that System 233 probably has no other use except for beating people up.

Hearing this voice, the system was very unconvinced.

"Nonsense! Host, don't blame me if you don't have enough points. This system has a lot of useful plug-ins. As long as you have enough points, you can kill people, steal goods, and provide one-stop service."

"roll."

Su Qinghuan has given up hope for the money-making virtue of dying for money.

……

Su Qinghuan returned to the classroom, thinking of Ling Yihan's terrifying talent, she became more energetic and started writing.

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class at 10:30, everyone dispersed, and Su Qinghuan was the last to get up slowly.

She packed her schoolbag and was about to turn around and leave when a notification came from her mobile phone.

"You have a new mail message."

(End of this chapter)


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