Si Ye's little ancestor lost his vest again

215 Chapter 215: Look, is this kid speaking human language?
Wen Wan saw Zhao Minna hesitated to speak, grabbed a bag of potato chips casually, and asked casually, "Then what effect do you want?"

A few girls sang together and said in unison——

"Since we want to paint the starry sky, we must first ensure that the colors are rich!"

"Rich colors are a must. In addition, it must show the beauty and mystery of the starry sky. It must also look very realistic, so that it can stand out among so many blackboard newspapers!"

"But there are only a few monotonous colors of chalk, and the starry sky is not easy to draw, especially in the form of a blackboard newspaper." Zhao Minna frowned, looking sad.

"It's really not easy to put it on ordinary people, but our main writer is Wen Wanye, who has won the championship of the art exhibition competition!"

As Jiang Mengmeng said, she turned her head to look at Wen Wan, blinked her eyes, and asked with a hidden smile, "Wen Wan, I don't think this should be a big problem for you, right?"

All of a sudden, the eyes of the girls all fell on Wen Wan.

Wen Wan concentrated on eating potato chips, and under everyone's attention, she readily agreed, "Well, it's really not a big problem, so let's start after school at night!"

Her contented and nonchalant attitude turned into a look of arrogance and arrogance in the eyes of a few girls!
Zhao Minna especially felt the shock.

They thought about the problem for so long, and thought that if they could make things difficult for Wen Wan, Wen Wan would retreat in spite of the difficulties. The ideal result would be to take the initiative to return the position of chief writer to herself.

No matter how bad it is, because Wen Wan wants to change the plan, everyone will take advantage of the situation and laugh at her to relieve their anger.

However, she never expected that she would agree so easily!
At this time, there was no trace of distress or stage fright on her overly delicate face, and the people watching were really gnashing their teeth!

Zhao Minna narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said softly, "Okay, then it's all up to you!"

Wen Wan met her gentle and friendly gaze, hummed lightly, then lowered her head and concentrated on eating potato chips.

Soon, the bell for class rang——

Ling Yue swaggered into the classroom, and when he was about to return to his seat, he passed by Zhao Minna. Although it was only a short moment, he keenly caught a familiar scent.

Suddenly, he grabbed Zhao Minna's wrist, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a complicated dark light, "You also wiped Pandora's box?"

Pandora's Box is the name of a niche perfume. When Zhao Minna visited Ling Yue in the hospital, the two talked about the topic of perfume. Ling Yue mentioned it to Zhao Minna. He liked this perfume very much.

Unexpectedly, she actually rubbed on...

Zhao Minna was a little secretly happy, she didn't expect that Ling Yue noticed her when she just put on this perfume today!
She bit her lips shyly, and hummed in a low voice, "My perfume has run out recently, and I want to change it. I remembered the perfume you mentioned last time. I think the price is not expensive, so I bought it." , I didn't expect it to be so good!"

She shifted her gaze to the boy's big hand on her wrist, a hot blush appeared on her cheeks, she said thank you shyly, and reminded, "That... the teacher is coming soon, I have to go back to my seat! "

It was only now that Ling Yue noticed that all the students in the class were looking at them, and there was an inexplicable ambiguity in their eyes.

He let go suddenly, returned to his seat and sat down with a displeased face.

Wen Wan leaned back in the chair, her playful gaze moved away from Zhao Minna's back and turned to the young man beside her.

"Hey, I can't tell. You are so rich, but you still use a niche brand of perfume like Pandora's Box?"

This class is an English class, Ling Yue took out the English book from the table hole, and glanced at Wen Wan lightly, "Who stipulates that rich people can't use cheap things?"

He casually opened the book, his tone could not hear any emotion, "But I should change my preferences. Anyone can afford such a cheap thing. It really doesn't suit my status."

Tsk, look at what this kid said...is it human?
After a while, the English teacher came in with the textbooks in his arms. After a short chat with the students, he began to review the lessons learned yesterday...

In a blink of an eye, the afternoon classes are all over and school is over.

The students picked up their schoolbags one after another and slipped out of the classroom. After a while, the huge classroom was empty, only a few girls were left drawing blackboard newspapers, and Ling Yue was sitting in the seat playing with his mobile phone.

Zhao Minna put all the chalk and tools needed to draw the blackboard newspaper on the table, then clapped her hands and called her partners, "Everything is brought here, everyone come to work!"

Jiang Mengmeng put away her mobile phone and led a few girls over lazily.

Here, seeing Ling Yue not leaving, Wen Wan asked confusedly, "After school, why don't you leave?"

Ling Yue was clearing the line of troops at this time, looked up at Wen Wan, and replied with a smile, "I'll play games for a while before leaving, you don't need to worry about me, hurry up and draw blackboard newspapers with them!"

Wen Wan said softly, and when she stood up, she curled her lips to remind, "In five seconds, you will be beaten by the gang."

Ling Yue was startled.

The next second, he suddenly understood the meaning of Wen Wan's words, and when he lowered his head to look at his phone in doubt, he was surrounded by the grass by enemy heroes!

Moreover, all of them threw skills at themselves like crazy, and were soon beaten to death by the group!

"Depend on!"

He swears angrily, he just raised his head to look at Wen Wan, and was plotted against by those little brats on the opposite side!
Sure enough, beauty is a disaster!

While waiting for the resurrection, he turned his head and took a deep look at Wen Wan.

The eyes are deep and complicated, but it is hard to hide the tenderness and love.

Zhao Minna, who was standing with Wen Wan, just quietly looked at Ling Yue at this moment, so she took this gaze mixed with love as her own as it should be.

Ling Yue noticed that he had sprayed his favorite perfume today, so he should have discovered his little thought of liking him, right?
So, he is looking at him so affectionately now, is he responding to himself?

Zhao Minna fantasized happily in her heart. Although she hadn't gotten Ling Yue's answer yet, she already firmly believed that Ling Yue must have feelings for her!

She even started to imagine the scene when Ling Yue confessed to herself...

"As for writing, Zhao Minna's handwriting is the most neat and beautiful. If you have no objection, then Zhao Minna will take care of it!"

Wen Wan assigned the last writing area to Zhao Minna, and several girls unanimously agreed.

"Okay, I have no objection!"

"Since it's Minna, then I have no objection!"

However, Zhao Minna, who was the person involved, didn't say a word, her eyes were dull, as if she was distracted.

Wen Wan followed her gaze, and when she saw Ling Yue's back, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and her heart suddenly became clear.

"Minna, what are you in a daze for? Did you hear what we said just now?" Jiang Mengmeng raised her hand and waved in front of Zhao Minna's eyes, pulling back her wandering thoughts.

Zhao Minna's fantasies suddenly dissipated like a bubble, she gave Jiang Mengmeng an angry look without a trace, complained in her heart that she was meddlesome, and interrupted herself without authorization.

"I heard it, let me be responsible for writing!"

She picked up a blackboard newspaper casually, flipped through it casually, and quietly looked at Ling Yue's back, "Then you draw first, and I'll look for information!"

Jiang Mengmeng naturally saw Zhao Minna's absent-mindedness.

She frowned in confusion, and didn't understand what Zhao Minna was thinking. Didn't they agree to make things difficult for Wen Wan and trip her up?

Why does she look like she has nothing to do with herself now...

Wen Wan paid no attention to what was going on outside the window, picked up a compasses in her left hand, and a piece of blue chalk in her right hand, and very neatly drew a big circle on the upper right side of the blackboard.

Then, she began to draw the land plates, and the blue ocean...

On the surface, Zhao Minna was flipping through the information, but in fact she was in Cao Ying, her heart was in the Han. From time to time, she sneaked a glimpse of the boy she loved, as if there were ants gnawing in her heart, and she couldn't wait to know what Ling Yue had for her. There is no camaraderie.

But in front of so many people, she couldn't let go of her figure, so she took the initiative to talk to Ling Yue.

Helpless, she could only stay in such a stalemate, falling into a kind of torment.

The classroom was very quiet, save for the rustling of footsteps and the rustling of chalk on the blackboard.

Time passed bit by bit, and gradually, the sky covered with pink clouds gradually darkened, and sparrows twittered occasionally.

Finally, Wen Wan put down the chalk, stretched her waist and yawned, "Okay, let's go here first today, and continue tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the girls breathed a sigh of relief, put down the chalk neatly, cleaned up the table, and left impatiently with their schoolbags on their backs.

If you don't leave, the gatekeeper will close the school gate!

Before Jiang Mengmeng left, seeing Zhao Minna packing her schoolbag slowly, but she had no intention of leaving, she couldn't help asking, "Minna, why don't we go together?"

Zhao Minna shook her head, and smiled gently as always, "No, I still have some things to pack, so I won't waste your time, you go first!"

Jiang Mengmeng felt that Zhao Minna was even more abnormal.

You know, usually she took the initiative to find her to go home with her, why did she suddenly change her gender today?

She thought about it for a long time but didn't understand it, so she simply didn't want to.

"Okay, then you go home early, it will be dark soon!"

"okay!"

When Jiang Mengmeng walked further, Wen Wan picked up her schoolbag and walked briskly out of the classroom.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Ling Yue didn't care about playing games, put his phone in his pocket, and chased after her with his schoolbag.

"Wen Wan, don't go so fast, wait for me!"

Zhao Minna looked at Ling Yue hurriedly chasing Wen Wan's back, and was stunned for a while before realizing——

It turned out that he was not leaving for a long time, not waiting for himself, but waiting for Wen Wan!

……

Ling Yue chased Wen Wan all the way down the stairs to the school gate.

"Wen Wan, don't you agree to go to dinner with me, just say a word!"

"You should express your opinion, don't keep silent!"

He simply stood in front of Wen Wan, staring at Wen Wan with a pair of peach-blossom eyes with small emotions, as if he would never give up.

Wen Wan hung her schoolbag on her right shoulder carelessly, looked at the boy for a while, and asked lazily, "I'd rather go to a bar to have a drink than to have a meal, but... can you do it?"

Ling Yue seemed to have heard a joke of a century.

"Are you questioning my drinking capacity?"

Wen Wan didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiescing.

Ling Yue snorted coldly, and laughed ironically, "I tell you, you can question my poor study, bad temper, and bad game skills, but no one can challenge me when it comes to drinking!"

He threw his schoolbag on his shoulders, his handsome face was full of rebellion, "You want to drink, don't you? Let's go, I will let you have a good time tonight!"

……

Downtown, Twilight Bar—

This is a high-end entertainment club with luxurious decoration but no lack of elegance. Due to the high-end style and membership system, the people who come here for entertainment are either rich or expensive, and they are basically young people in the upper class.

In particular, there are many children from rich families at the age of Wen Wan and Ling Yue.

Ling Yue opened a small box that can accommodate two people. As soon as he pushed the door and walked in, the first thing he saw was a comfortable sofa, a table full of wine bottles, and a glass window with a wide view.

She walked over, leaned in front of the glass window and looked down, and the overview of the entire bar hall came into view——

At this time, in the dim but ambiguous light, a young woman in sexy clothes was sitting in the center of the stage, singing a popular love song with great devotion.

The tune is gentle, with a woman's cool voice, revealing a strong sense of sadness.

The people sitting under the stage seemed to be intoxicated by the woman's singing, drinking wine quietly, looking immersed.

Different from ordinary bars, this bar not only has a high-end layout, but also has a less noisy atmosphere, and there are no deafening DJs or hot and unrestrained models.

This is more like a bar.

Suddenly, Ling Yue handed her a glass of fruity cocktail, "Look at you, is this your first time here?"

Wen Wan took the wine glass, took two sips casually, and frankly hummed, "It's so expensive here, it's not something ordinary people can afford!"

She casually glanced at the wine on the table, and roughly calculated that it was almost two or three million, not counting his membership fee and box fee.

You know, 300 million yuan can completely buy a large three-bedroom house in the suburbs!
Ling Yue has heard about Wen Wan's family background. Although Wen's family used to be one of the most scholarly families in Yuncheng, since her grandfather's generation started doing business, the big house she belongs to has slowly started to go downhill.

Especially in her father Wen Shumin's generation, his literary talents were not on the stage, and even his business skills were difficult to be elegant. For so many years, he could barely support the family.

Besides, as far as he knew, even if Wen Shumin, that old and unscrupulous perverted hungry ghost, had money, he would only enjoy himself, how could he care about his children?

(End of this chapter)