Chapter 539:
Ling Youyu's face suddenly turned red, and she only felt the blood all over her body, rushing to her brain.
The little girl hurriedly lowered her head, shy and happy in her heart
Seeing the appearance of Ling Youyu, Wang Zejing drew his lips away, stepped forward and glanced at the complicated formula on the draft paper on the stone table, and he suddenly grew big.
What is this TM...
Then he looked at the page of the laptop again
[About Zhou's guess]
Excuse me, goodbye!
Wang Zejing took a deep breath, turned around and left without saying a word.
Zhang Kai didn't know, so he followed up and said curiously: "Brother Wang, what is Brother Lin doing?"
"Brother, ignorance is bliss!"
Wang Zejing patted him on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.
Hey, maybe this is the perfect male god!
Too TM shocking.
He didn't even understand the high number of his freshman year, and people have already begun to try to prove Zhou's guess.
In the same nine years, Ru Hexiu?
The key person is handsomer than him, and richer than him, so sour!
Chapter 6 It's really fun to tease you
Finally got it done!
Lin Xian let out a long sigh of relief when he wrote the last formula.
The feeling of inspiration is so cool.
However, the side effect is that if you stay in the same posture for a long time, your back and back will be a little sore.
Lin Xian stretched his waist, only to find that the entire classroom was empty.
In his body show, Ling Youyu was lying on the desk, sleeping very sweetly.
I go!
The little girl has taken a nap, what time is it now?
Thinking of this, he quickly raised his hand and looked at his watch.
One p.m
It's been so long!
That's it. Yesterday I asked Zhang Mengyao to buy furniture and appliances.
Lin Xian raised his brows and hurriedly took out his mobile phone
Sure enough, five or six missed calls were displayed on the phone, all of which were from Zhang Mengyao.
This TM...
Lin Xian rubbed his face and dialed Zhang Mengyao's phone.
It took more than ten seconds for the call to be connected, and Zhang Mengyao's unhappy voice came from the other side: "Why did you go? I didn't answer so many calls!"
"Excuse me, I was writing the paper just now and I didn't pay attention for a while?" Lin Xian explained.
Zhang Mengyao on the other end of the phone was taken aback, and then sneered: "Can you make up a decent reason? Are you insulting my IQ?"
Did you start writing essays in less than 2 months after your freshman year?
Yes, she admitted that Lin Xian is very talented, such as playing the guitar and drawing.
But these talents do not include learning.
Because Lin Xian's studies were not outstanding at the time in high school, and he was only at an intermediate level in school.
"Zhang Mengyao, when did I cheat you?"
Lin Xian withdrew his sight and continued: ‘Forget it, I’ll explain to you later. You are waiting for me at the gate of Jinda University, I will be there soon! "
After hanging up, Lin Xian turned to look at Ling Youyu.
My little nymph is really cute and distressing.
This girl probably stayed with herself from the end of get out of class until now.
Thinking of this, Lin Xian leaned forward, pecked the little **** her slightly fat cheeks and gave a sweet whisper, slowly opening the hazy Sleeping Linxian and rubbing her little head, and said affectionately. : "Have you had lunch?"
Ling Youyu shook his head, with the confusion and laziness on his face when he woke up, which was especially cute.
"Hey, go have lunch, and then go back to the dormitory to sleep, you know? I have something to do, so I'll leave first!" Lin Xian exhorted.
Ling Youyu nodded obediently, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Lin Nao felt a little distressed, and comforted: "The day after tomorrow is Saturday, can I take you out for fun?"
"Um!"
Hearing this, Ling Youyu's eyes lit up, and he replied crisply. His eyes were full of happiness. The two of them walked out of the teaching building together. After watching Ling Youyu's petite body and walking towards the cafeteria, Lin Xian turned around and walked quickly to the parking lot. .
ten minutes later.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom steadily stopped at the gate of University King.
Lin Nao rolled down the car window and saw Zhang Mengyao's youthful figure at a glance.
"Here!"
Lin Xian beckoned, Zhang Mengyao suddenly snorted, but still walked forward quickly.
After getting in the car, Zhang Mengyao first fastened his seat belt, and then said coldly: "Let's talk!"
"Say what?"
Lin Xian was melancholy, somewhat inexplicable.
