Ke Chengwen was about to organize the language, but Fu Yangxi had already walked to another row of shelves selling masks.

A gold medal shopping guide guessed what he wanted to buy, so he quickly pushed the shelves over and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you need this?"

Fu Yangxi turned his head.

A row of neatly textured silk women's inner straps on the shelves were caught off guard against the impact of his eyes.

He suddenly turned handsome and furious: "What's there?! I look like I want to buy this kind of thing?! What misunderstandings do you have about me?"

The gold medal shopping guide pulled the shelves awkwardly and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Fu Yangxi called her again.

In fact, Fu Yangxi suspected that the transfer student was very poor recently because he saw that she often searched for some tutor information on forums, and didn't know if she could afford these things.

"Then take two." Fu Yangxi looked stinky and didn't dare to look at him at all. He hurriedly picked up a few pieces with two fingers and threw them into the trunk.

After throwing it, he was already blushing.

He grabbed two more bags of masks and threw them in, then hurriedly kicked the lid of the suitcase, pulled it up with a "sick" sound, turned around and pulled the suitcase away in a hurry.

A group of salespeople hiding on the shelves and later watching Prince Fu looked at it incredibly, with a wonderful expression.

Ke Chengwen also showed an expression of indescribable expression on his face.

The gold medal shopping guide smiled.

It seems not a misunderstanding.

Ke Chengwen ran and chased after him, and was so sorry for him: "Brother Xi, it's her chasing you, not you chasing her. Don't buy such a lot of them, okay?"

"I know!" Fu Yangxi said unhappily: "I don't like her again! Isn't this because she insists on giving desserts every day and having a simple gift?"

What else does Ke Chengwen want to say?

Fu Yangxi had no expression on his face: "Shut up, I said I don't like her."

"Oh." Ke Chengwen was in a complicated mood.

Fu Yangxi bought a lot of things in a mess, and finally carried two more duvets.

In October, the weather turns colder when it turns colder. The two of them came out of the mall, and the cold air blew, and they sneeze.

The sound of the car engine suddenly sounded not far away, and an extended luxury car drove over in a gloomy way.

Fu Yangxi glanced at him, and his face suddenly became cold. He pushed the duvet on his suitcase and pushed it to Ke Chengwen: "See you at the library at 8 o'clock."

"So many things, what should I say?" Ke Chengwen looked reluctant.

Fu Yangxi: "I'm stupid, I just say I won the prize."

Ke Chengwen wants to doubt life, who believes this? He won so many girls' supplies?

The car had already driven over and the back door was opened.

A middle-aged man in a suit was quite generous and respectful, and smiled at Fu Yangxi and said, "Young Master."

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Mingxi was reviewing in the library with a book in his arms.

There are not many people who haven't returned home on weekends, about twenty, some of them are listening to music with their headphones, some are playing games with their legs raised, and there are couples, which are not deserted.

The system helped her calculate the time: "You took 75 minutes to this test, and you are getting faster and faster."

"This test paper is not difficult, it does not meet the 80% difficulty standard for the college entrance examination. But it is indeed much faster than I used it before."

Mingxi raised his head and rubbed his eyes, looked at it and maintained it on the fifteen small buds potted plants.

As the small buds increase - that is, the negative misfortune decreases, she can clearly feel the changes in all aspects of herself.

The most obvious thing is that when answering the paper, there are many fewer answers written incorrectly because of a puzzle.

The system's explanation for this is that the luck she gained is offsetting the heroine's subjugation buff.

Mingxi is full of fighting spirit.

But now she had something to worry about. She had submitted the application form for the Hundred Schools League, but she was afraid that there were many experts and there were a lot of application forms. The competition teacher would not see her application form at all.

In this way, she died directly outside the starting line.

The teacher who selected the candidates was Gao, who was over 60 years old and highly respected. He was a well-known gold medal competition coach over the years. He has always been a good teacher in school, and even the director respects him three points.

Mingxi was wondering if there was any way to send his application form directly to the senior coach.

Even if he doesn't like him, he has to work hard at least.

——No matter how bad it is, it is better to be able to get some guidance from this teacher who is not in sight.

You must get into a good university in this life.

Because of the memories of the previous life, Mingxi quickly broadened his mind.

"Please help me see if this is the information about Teacher Gao's grandson looking for a companion?"

When Mingxi was in college in the last life, the gold medal coach also retired. It was a pity for everyone around him. At that time, everyone realized that he had a grandson with autism in his family. Because his grandson was getting worse and worse, he had to concentrate on going back to take care of him.

System: "Yes, 200 yuan a day, the price is OK. If you can apply for a job, it will just relieve your financial pressure."

Mingxidao: "It should be no problem. You see, almost no one responded to this post."

The anonymous post was rude and demanding, and it was still required to play with autistic children.

Students who need to work and make money at school will not take on such jobs at all. Everyone would rather take on simple tutoring and work that can make money faster on their homework.

So much so that the post has been posted since the first half of the year and has only received some replies such as "???", "Serious or fishing?"

If it weren't for a long time, Mingxi wouldn't have associated the poster with the always stern Teacher Gao.

With a try-out mentality, Mingxi sent a private message to the poster, saying that he wanted to do the job.

But after posting, there was no movement or read for ten minutes.

System: "Is this method useful? I think you might as well ask about the address of Teacher Gao's house and go directly."

"That's too purposeful, people with the personality of Teacher Gao will definitely feel disgusted." Mingxi said, "Wait first, it's night now. Teacher Gao is old and should go to bed very early. Let's take a look tomorrow morning."

Mingxi flipped through the calendar and remembered one thing. The time should be approaching. It was after the Hundred Schools League in his previous life that the Dong family returned to China.

The Dong family was the neighbor next door to her grandmother's house when she was in a small town. At that time, they were poor and still often helped Mingxi and adopted Mingxi's grandmother.

About three years ago, Uncle Dong suddenly became rich in business and then went abroad.

After the Dong family returned to China in the previous life, they often took Mingxi to and from each other.

Their family thought that Zhao Yuan had occupied the magpie's nest and had a very bad attitude towards Zhao Yuan. It can be imagined that in the original text, their family was also a villain who was not big or small, and kept jumping around and was beaten to the face by the people around Zhao Yuan.

In addition, although the Dong family has money, the family is still relatively honest - in the original text, they just don’t have much IQ, so they often make jokes.

Dong Shen, who transferred to school, clearly had handsome facial features, but because he was too rustic, he was laughed at by the students in A.

In the end, the Dong family's fate was no better than that of Mingxi and He Yang's families.

Mingxi didn't remember the phone number and couldn't contact the Dong family in advance. But she circled the dates on the calendar and decided that she must protect this family under the luck of the heroine in this life.

At least they have to stay away from Zhao Yuan.

Also, the first thing she did when she saw Dong Shen might have to take him to buy clothes again.

There are many things to do, and Mingxi plans it one by one in his mind.

However, on the basis of doing all this, the top priority is to let the small buds in the pot grow as soon as possible.

After Mingxi finished rubbing his eyes, he was about to continue writing a test paper.

The chair opposite the long table was suddenly pulled open.

A familiar black schoolbag was placed on the table, and a familiar hand opened the schoolbag and took out a thick collection of competition questions, a pen, and a stack of paper from it.

"..." Mingxi raised his head and saw that it seemed like a coincidence, it bumped into Chen Liyao's eyes.

Chen Liyao glanced at her, put his schoolbag in the seat next to her, and sat down opposite her.

"Why are you here?" Mingxi looked left and right and didn't see Kong Jiaze from the next school, nor did he see anyone else. Chen Liyao came here alone - the key point was that he took the initiative to sit opposite her for the first time.

Chen Liyao looked at her lightly, his heart was filled with anger, and his tone became bad as soon as he spoke: "Why can't I be here? Your library is open?"

What the hell? Such a big anger.

Mingxi inexplicably: "So rushing? Have you taken ammunition? Did I mess with you?"

Chen Liyao's eyes fell firmly on the stack of test papers she placed next to her. The three words "Fu Yangxi" were written on the left side of the test paper.

Mingxi looked along his gaze: "What are you doing?"

Chen Liyao's temples thundered: "Why do you need to write his homework?"

"I'm happy." Mingxi has been helping Fu Yangxi do homework these two days. On the one hand, he can accumulate luck, and on the other hand, he can also use it as a test to write more. But what's the point of explaining this to Shen Liyao?

"..." Chen Liyao choked, and the fire in his heart suddenly became even more intense.

He seemed to suddenly capture the reason. In the past few days, he was very upset when he heard the names Zhao Mingxi and Fu Yangxi appear together.

Chen Liyao's voice became even heavier: "Have you made enough trouble--"
To be continued...