The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 224 Xueba, do you earn extra money from tutoring? 13
Watching Wuxin lead Ling Chen into the car, Yang Jici's mouth twitched, and he sat in the passenger seat.

"Your friend? What's your name?" The first sentence was directed at Wuxin, and the latter sentence was directed at Ling Chen.

"Ling Chen." Ling Chen said coldly and distantly.

Yang Jici was taken aback when he heard the words, "Ling Chen? I've heard of you."

Sencai, the top student in high school, has never dropped from the number one position.

Tsk, the only one who is more famous than the heirs of the five major families.

"En." Ling Chen just responded lightly, without saying much.

Seeing this, Yang Jici didn't speak any more, but concentrated on driving the car.

"I wanted to clean up Yufan and Chengfeng for you, but who knew you would leave first." Yang Jici said while driving.

"Ah, it's okay, I can clean it myself." Wuxin said indifferently, and handed the bag containing the medicine to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen reached out to take the bag, did not speak, but turned his head slightly, looking at the receding lights outside the window.

Before, at night, he only felt black.

Suddenly, I realized that there were still lights at night.

"Okay, if you can't beat Lu Yufan, just call me and help you clean up." Yang Jici half-jokingly said.

Wu Xin clicked his tongue softly, then leaned on the back seat, turned her head slightly, and saw Ling Chen staring out the window in a daze.

"By the way, Ling Chen, where is your home? I'll take you home first." He had already reached a fork in the intersection, just when the light was red, Yang Jici turned his head and glanced at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen came back to his senses and reported the name of the place.

……

Early the next morning, Wuxin was woken up by the ringing of the bell.

Wuxin closed her eyes, reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside, and pressed the connection from memory, "Hello? Who?"

Because he just woke up, there was a trace of nasal sound and a trace of emotion.

It sounds soft.

"It's me." Ling Chen squeezed the phone tightly, and said two words in a low voice.

Wuxin didn't recover for a while, "Huh? Who?"

"Ling Chen." Ling Chen said two words in a low voice, and then quietly waited for Wuxin to speak.

"Huh? Ling Chen." Hearing the name, Wu Xin lost most of her sleepiness and straightened up from the bed.

"It's me." Ling Chen's voice was still cold and clear, but compared to the first time they met, there was less alienation and impatience.

"What do you need from me?" Wuxin asked in a daze while sitting on the bed, her mind a little confused.

After asking, Ling Chen was silent for a while.

Inadvertently glanced at the phone, huh?Didn't hang up.

"You said last night that you need to make up lessons." The cold and indifferent boyish voice carried a trace of seriousness.

Unintentionally belatedly, remembering what happened last night, reached out and patted his forehead, "I remember, I'll get up right away."

"Well, where are you taking tutoring?" Ling Chen asked again.

"My house, my parents are not here." Wu Xin replied, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.

"Well, then I'll be right over."

"Ah? Come here by car, I can reimburse the travel expenses." Wuxin said this, and then began to brush her teeth.

Hearing the rustling sound of teeth brushing coming from the microphone, Ling Chen pursed his lips, but finally he still couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

Simply let it pick up, "Okay."

"Okay, then I'll hang up." Wu Xin mumbled with foam in her mouth.

"Ah."

……

After receiving Ling Chen's call, Wuxin ran to the door to pick him up.

"Are you here?" Wu Xin looked at Ling Chen and said.

Same as the previous few times, the boy is still wearing a white shirt and carrying a washed-white blue-green canvas schoolbag. He is tall and thin, and the white shirt wraps his thin body, making him look thinner. Like a bamboo pole.

(End of this chapter)