Chapter 275 Pretending Not to Be There

Lin Zhenshan felt that she was about to get pregnant.

He even felt a little envious of Wang Bo and Xu Chuan for receiving the peace apples without any notes.

He had smuggled some of the peace apples in with him, and two of the three notes were asking for Zeng Wenjie's contact information!

Wang Bo and Xu Chuan suddenly felt less sad. At least, they didn't receive such a heartbreaking note.

"Fail! I also want to start a business and make money with my own abilities!" Lin Zhenshan couldn't help but wail.

After a moment, he shook his head and thought, forget it. As a typical rich second generation, what he needs to do is to spend the money earned by his parents honestly, instead of starting a business.

If I really start a business, I probably won’t even be able to become a rich second-generation.

Things like starting a business should be left to Cao Feng, whose business talent is visible to the naked eye but cannot be realized.

Christmas Eve is over and Christmas Day falls on Monday.

After Zeng Wenjie got up early, he picked up the photo frame of him and Mu Qingyang on the table, kissed it greasyly, and then went out for exercise full of motivation.

In this kind of weather, both the horizontal bar and the parallel bars are really freezing!

While he was doing dips on the parallel bars, Xue Xiangyao called and Zeng Wenjie told him the location.

Not long after, a brand new white Mercedes-Benz G500 stopped outside the playground, and Xue Xiangyao pushed the door open from the driver's seat and got out.

This tall and long-legged girl is dressed in a motorcycle style. The black leather jacket makes her look very cool and sassy, ​​at least five streets ahead of Hu Guohua.

Such a cool appearance naturally attracted many people's attention, and they all stared at her intently.

"Wow, you are really not afraid of the cold at all!" Xue Xiangyao walked to Zeng Wenjie's side and said exaggeratedly.

"There's no other way. I have to maintain my weak muscles." Zeng Wenjie flexed his swollen biceps in a showy manner and said pitifully.

It is difficult to develop exaggerated muscle dimensions through bodyweight training, especially for a height of 179. His arm circumference has been stagnant at 35 cm for a long time, but this data is actually not bad, and he still looks very strong.

Xue Xiangyao smiled helplessly, handed over a gift, and said, "This is a gift from me to you."

Then, she handed over the second item and said, "This is a gift from Senior Yuan."

Zeng Wenjie politely took it and asked, "Isn't it an apple?"

"Why don't you open it and take a look yourself and find out? You promised us a buyer's show, so you have to take it sooner rather than later. Bye!" Xue Xiangyao prepared to leave.

Zeng Wenjie called her and gave her two beautifully packaged peace apples.

He received these two peace apples yesterday. After confirming that there was no hidden goods inside, he brought them out as a return gift.

It has to be said that he is going further and further down the path of a dog capitalist.

After Xue Xiangyao accepted the two peace fruits, he turned around and left in a casual manner. After opening the car door, he waved his hand.

After she got on the bus, she felt that every action she took from getting off the bus to getting on the bus should be neat and tidy, and her words were simple and clear. She couldn't help but feel very satisfied with her performance.

So she turned on the left turn signal, the accelerator buzzed, the engine idled, but the car didn't move.

I realized I wasn't in gear, so I quickly put it in gear and turned right.

"6, judging by his dress and posture, he looked like a king, but in the end he was still a bronze, even worse than Xiao Mu." Zeng Wenjie saw it and thought it was very funny.

Xue Xiangyao's coolness opened the eyes of the early-rising students at Fengyuan. It turns out that girls can also drive a G-Class, and they can drive it so coolly! But this girl driving a G-Class was actually here to give someone a Christmas gift...

But after seeing that the person receiving the gift was Zeng Wenjie, he didn't find it surprising and felt only envy.

Zeng Wenjie opened the two gifts directly. The one Xue Xiangyao gave him was a pair of expensive sunglasses, which cost several hundred yuan on the market.

I opened the gift from Yuan Xiuqin and found a large-capacity memory card for my camera and a small bottle of aloe vera gel with a note saying: Apply daily for scar-removing benefits! (Y*v*Y)

"They are all pretty good!" Zeng Wenjie happily accepted the three gifts. In contrast, he was stingy and only gave away two apples.

When he arrived at the door of the second canteen and saw the beautiful classmate Xiao Mu, Zeng Wenjie felt even happier.

"This is my gift!" Mu Qingyang handed over an exquisite package with both hands.

"I just took it apart!" Zeng Wenjie said bluntly after taking it.

"good."

Zeng Wenjie carefully opened the gift from Mu Qingyang, which was completely different from the violent way he had just opened it.

After unwrapping the paper, Zeng Wenjie was stunned. He didn't expect that what Xiao Mu gave him was a chess manual.

"Don't you like it?" Mu Qingyang asked cautiously. She liked receiving gifts but was not very good at giving them. After thinking about it, she came up with the idea of ​​giving chess manuals.

The previous gift of a lighter was a sudden inspiration. Usually, I prefer straight women.

Zeng Wenjie accepted it with a smile and said, "Of course I like it. You're such a great Go player! When I learn Go well, I'll watch you play every day!"

"Aren't you supposed to play chess with me?" Mu Qingyang was stunned.

The term "hand talk" is really niche, and it took Zeng Wenjie, a half-baked person, a long time to react.

Then, he said seriously, "You look especially pretty when you're playing Go seriously. I'd rather watch you play."

As a human being, the most important thing is to understand numbers!

Zeng Wenjie is well aware of his talent in Go, which is similar to Changshu Arnold's talent in bodybuilding. It would be better for him not to make a fool of himself.

After having a bowl of delicious beef noodles with Mu Qingyang in the second cafeteria, which was paid for with her meal card, Zeng Wenjie felt very satisfied.

On the way to the classroom, Mu Qingyang walked behind him and poked the back of his hand with his fingers.

"Just hold his hand!" said Zeng Wenjie.

Then, Mu Qingyang started poking and prodding with his other hand.

Zeng Wenjie asked, "What for?"

Mu Qingyang blushed slightly and asked, "Can you give me some of the jar of whistles from yesterday? I'm almost finished."

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "I was planning to give it to you, don't worry!"

Mu Qingyang felt that his happiness today had doubled.

When we arrived at the classroom, Chu Qingbai walked in laboriously carrying a large bag and said with a smile, "Merry Christmas! I was busy yesterday, so I'll make up for it by giving everyone some peace apples today!"

Then she began to distribute peace apples one by one.

Mu Qingyang took it with both hands and said happily, "Thank you, Xiao Baibai."

Chu Qingbai said: "You're welcome."

She glanced at Zeng Wenjie, picked up the bag and walked away, sending the next one to go.

Zeng Wenjie was stunned. Oh my god, didn't she tell him on QQ yesterday that she would send him some fruit today? What did she mean?

"Where's mine?" Zeng Wenjie protested.

"You didn't." Chu Qingbai said coldly.

When Cao Feng saw this, he almost went crazy with joy.

After all the peace apples were distributed, Chu Qingbai said with a smile, "Oh, there's only one left. I can't give away more, so I'll just pity you!"

Cao Feng said, "I'd like to take one more."

Chu Qingbai ignored him and casually threw the last peace apple to Zeng Wenjie.

Zeng Wenjie stretched out his hands, but seemed to react too slowly, and the peace apple fell from between his hands, which had not yet been closed.

If it was thrown from such a high altitude and I couldn't catch it, it would definitely break when it hit the ground...

The smile on Chu Qingbai's face paused.

"Fortunately, I've practiced my shadowless kick quite well." Zeng Wenjie reached out his hand in a mean way, but the peace apple was stuck between his thighs and didn't fall to the ground.

"Bitch." Chu Qingbai cursed with a smile.

How much of the good feelings are just pretending not to care?

And how many gifts are sent to everyone, but are actually meant for just one person?

Zeng Wenjie opened the package and took a bite, saying, "It's sweet, thank you!"

Chu Qingbai glanced at him and returned to his seat.

(End of this chapter)