Chapter 83
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Tang Xinrou yawned as she entered the room. She was greeted by the scene in front of her.
The young girl was reading obediently by the table. Behind her, two big boys were leaning their heads against each other. They were playing a red, old-fashioned game console. It was the kind that cost dozens of yuan from Taobao, including shipping.
They seemed to be having a lot of fun.
The corners of her mouth twitched. She walked past Song Yaoyao and reached out to stroke her soft hair. "Good morning, sweetheart."
"Morning."
Song Yaoyao calmly reached out to tidy her hair. Her voice was soft and sweet.
"What's wrong with them? Are they so poor that they can only play a cheap game console that costs dozens of yuan? "asked Tang Xinrou curiously as she pointed at the table behind them.
Song Yaoyao was speechless.
"Tsk —"
Shen Xun tossed the console aside and sneered. "Are you looking down on my brother?"
Han Jun, who had been watching enviously from the side, immediately picked up the console and happily played a round.
Although the games inside were old, they were really fun to play …
It was poisonous!
Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks and looked at her quietly. "The console is mine."
And it was a gift from Old Master Huo. That meant it was a gift from an elder!
"Uh …" Tang Xinrou touched her nose and quickly corrected herself. "My sweetheart has good taste. She's not like those damn rich people who only buy the most expensive things! I despise them! "
Shen Xun looked at her as if he was looking at an idiot.
He inhaled deeply and glanced at Han Jun. "One round is 100 yuan. Remember to transfer the money to me."
Han Jun's hand trembled. The little girl on the screen was immediately beaten to death by the other party.
"Brother Xun, based on our relationship, isn't 100 yuan a little too much?"
"That's true." Shen Xun nodded. Before Han Jun could celebrate, Shen Xun slowly added, "200 yuan then."
Han Jun was speechless.
Suddenly, he felt that this game console wasn't fun at all. It was even a little hot.
Tang Xinrou giggled and rubbed her belly. "Ah, I'm so hungry … Yaoyao, shall we go to the cafeteria to eat later?"
Song Yaoyao glanced at her, then quietly took out a big bag of snacks from her bag and stuffed it into Tang Xinrou's arms.
Tang Xinrou: "…"
Shen Xun: "…"
Han Jun held the game console in his hands and was shocked. "Student, is your bag a treasure chest?"
Why did he have everything!
He thought for a moment and asked, "I want a coke. Do you have it?"
Actually, he was just joking and casually asking.
Then, Song Yaoyao reached into her bag and rummaged around for two seconds before taking out a can of coke and handing it to Han Jun.
Then, she reached out her fair and tender hand to him.
Meaning: Give me money.
Han Jun was speechless when he met her dark eyes.
In the end, Song Yaoyao successfully sold the can of coke for a sky-high price of 100 yuan. Satisfied, she turned around and started to study.
Shen Xun chuckled as he watched. He leaned on the table and added another stroke to Song Yaoyao's image in his heart.
Little money-grubber —
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Their interaction was noticed by those who were observant.
Xu Yue pursed her lips and typed furiously on the keyboard.
Xu Yue: [Is Song Yaoyao so poor that she's gone crazy? She's even doing business in school.]
Song Jingwan was reading when her cell phone vibrated in her pocket.
She stole a glance at the podium. The teacher was reading the newspaper and didn't notice what was going on below the podium.
She pursed her lips and took out her cell phone.
Song Jingwan: [What's the matter? (Puzzled)]
Xu Yue: [She sold a can of coke for 100 yuan. I don't know where she took out a game console from, but she said it's 100 yuan per round. Who knows if Shen Xun is bewitched and willingly forked out money.]
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