The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 54 Aristocratic School Little Poor (17)

  In the faint morning light, the silhouette of the teenager is as charming as a Jiangnan ink painting.

  Su Qinghuan saw that Ling Yihan arrived earlier than herself, and she couldn't help but admire her.

  High three-minute seconds must be struck, but fighting with the bed is still very painful. People generally prefer to sleep for ten minutes more than spend time exercising every day.

   "Ling Xueshen, good morning."

  Su Qinghuan approached him with a smile, and shook the extra breakfast in his hand.

  "Do you have honey cheese bread? There is also skim milk. I have already used breakfast."

  Ling Yihan took off the Bluetooth headset in his ear, and glanced sideways across the bread bag in the girl's hand. He scanned the glittering trademark on it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

   "This is not like something you would buy."

  This bakery is just across from the school, but the stuff inside is not cheap. It is considered normal consumption for students with average stars, but for Su Qinghuan’s family background, it is generally preferred to have steamed buns and fried dough sticks for breakfast.

   "From my roommate."

  Su Qinghuan said lightly, then smiled and pushed what was in his hand.

Ling Yihan knew that Su Qinghuan was not popular at school, and he was unlikely to be given food by his roommates. Thinking that Su Qinghuan was in the alley that day, he was not afraid to face five gangsters, so he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully. .

   "They offended you, and you taught them?"

   "Puff, do you want to be so godly?"

  Su Qinghuan opened her mouth wide in shock, and suddenly there was a trace of frustration. Ling Yihan was good at everything, maybe he was too smart.

"Okay."

  Ling Yihan nodded indifferently.

  He took Su Qinghuan’s bag and tasted the honey cheese bread inside and the doughnuts sprinkled with powdered sugar.

  Although the things in this bakery are expensive, the taste is unmatched by other shops. The young boy’s delicate peach eyes are slightly curved upwards, his eyes are gleaming, and his usual indifference is a bit less.

  Su Qinghuan noticed his expression and suddenly realized.

   "Boss, dare you to like sweets?"

"fine."

   is clearly arrogant.

  Su Qinghuan saw that the other party had eaten the two breads at an extremely fast speed. The evil thing is that he obviously eats quickly, but he does not lose elegance, and his gestures reveal aristocratic noble demeanor.

   "By the way, you are going to lose weight anyway. These calories are too high. Give me the rest."

   After finishing speaking, Ling Yihan unceremoniously carried the remaining bags of cheese and bread into his hands.

  "……"

  Are you sure it’s because I want to lose weight, not because you like to eat sweets?

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed in her heart, and suddenly felt that the legendary Xueshen was also much more grounded, and she suddenly thought of what birthday present she would give him.

   "Tong'er, I remember that a small cheese ball that I ate abroad on the last plane was particularly delicious. Can you give me the method of making this dessert?"

  Moreover, this cheese ball can be stored at room temperature for about seven days. As long as the dessert she personally makes, as long as it tastes good, Ling Yihan should not dislike it.

   "Two hundred points."

   System 233 spoke mercilessly.

   "Tonger is cheaper. It's just a way of making desserts. I have to study hard by myself."

   "Yes, one hundred points will sell you."

"Fifty."

   "Seventy, I can't sell it cheaper."

"make a deal."

  One fox, one system, alive, makes the posture of grandpa and aunt bargaining in the vegetable market.

   Hearing the news of the points deduction in his head, Su Qinghuan was really painful, and his expression was a bit squalid.

   "You can't bear it?"

  Ling Yihan surprised Su Qinghuan's unwilling expression and misunderstood the original intention of the little fox.

  "No, no! I just think of losing weight because I can’t eat a lot of food, and my heart aches."

  Su Qinghuan coughed slightly, and quickly found the topic to reveal it.

   "Did you just listen to any song? I was wearing headphones before watching you."

  "International morning news."

   Ling Yihan pursed his lips, and simply took out the earphones and handed them to Su Qinghuan.

   "Wear it, it is good for improving oral English and expanding English vocabulary."

"good."

  Using Xueba headphones, hearing the anchor’s pure British pronunciation and various unfamiliar vocabulary, Su Qinghuan realized that Ling Yihan was so good that it was not unreasonable.

  The original host's English scores are not bad, but because I was not in an international school since I was young, my oral English is very bad, and the memory of words is also concentrated in the textbook content. Listening to this kind of international news is very difficult, but for Ling Yihan, it is no different from listening to his mother tongue.

  ……

  Knowing that Xueshen doesn’t like inexplicable conversations, Su Qinghuan put on headphones, and silently ran with Ling Yihan for almost three laps.

  Dense beads of sweat leaked on the girl's cheeks. She tilted her head to look at Ling Yihan, but saw that the young man seemed to be icy, cool and sweat-free, and looked much better than her.

   "Study God, you are really a god? You don't sweat too much."

   Ling Yihan heard the words, swept the sweat on the girl's forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

   "Class is about to start. Your study materials have arrived in the guard room. It is probably a bit heavy. May I help you carry it?"

  Su Qinghuan stared at Ling Yihan in a complicated mood for half a second.

  "Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood by others?"

  It’s almost 6:50 and the morning bell is 7 o’clock. The classroom must be full of students.

  If the original owner is still there, there can be someone in the school who really cares about her like this, even if ordinary friends are not lovers, the original owner will not collapse to the end of life by jumping off the building, right?

   "What does that matter?"

  Ling Yihan looked at her lightly, as if Su Qinghuan had said something incredible.

"alright……"

  The little fox stretched out his brows, half-truth and half-fake jokes.

  "Learning God, it's great to be your friend, will it be better to be your girlfriend?"

   "Stop thinking about it."

  Ling Yihan seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly sank.

   "Let's go, I will accompany you to move the book."

  He doesn't plan to talk about girlfriends, not because Su Qinghuan is bloated and unsightly, but because the teenager really doesn't believe in love.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw Ling Yihan's indifferent appearance, and he also silently accepted his thoughts.

   "Tong'er, do you think it is Ling Yihan's elders who are unlucky in love, let him prepare to die alone, right?"

  "……"

  System 233 pretended to be dead and didn't speak, but Su Qinghuan wondered if he guessed it.

  ……

  The two moved back to Class C. It was already seven o'clock. When the people in the classroom saw that Su Qinghuan was able to work and Ling Yihan was driving, they almost stared out.

  It's just that Ling Yihan's face is too cold, he doesn't care much about Su Qinghuan and is willing to work for her as a coolie, causing everyone to speculate.

  Even Gu Feifan, who was dozing off in the classroom, was awakened by them.

  Gu Feifan saw the pile of tutoring materials and only cut it out, but he was shocked when he saw the blue on Su Qinghuan’s desk.

  The boy gritted his teeth and blocked it in front of the girl, snatching it into his hand.

   "Dead fat man, how come you have Yihan's Bluetooth headset?"

  (End of this chapter)