"Hmm, 698 points." That's a pretty good score, right?
Just as Xiang Niannian finished sending the message and was about to put her phone away, her eyes widened to the size of a bronze bell the next second, and she didn't react for a long time.
She nudged Nan Sheng beside her, her voice trembling slightly, "Sheng Sheng, look, why is your brother transferring money to me?"
Xiang Niannian counted. Six sixes, hundreds of thousands?
Nan Sheng heard Xiang Niannian's voice, glanced at the message, and was taken aback: "Then let me see mine too, he must have sent it to me as well!"
Nan Sheng took out her phone, opened WeChat, and sure enough, she saw Yin Han's transfer from half an hour ago—six sixes. Without saying a word, she accepted it and sent a voice message: "Ahem, Second Brother, did you forget to send one?" Nan Sheng was referring to Yin Han's.
Xiang Niannian: Shouldn't we be focusing on why he transferred money to me?
"Sheng Sheng?"
“Oh right, it’s okay, Niannian, just keep it and use it yourself. He’s congratulating you on your good grades. Just think of it as a red envelope from an elder. My brother is your brother!” Nan Sheng patted Xiang Niannian on the shoulder.
Just as Xiang Niannian was about to speak, Nan Sheng received a message from Su Chuanlin. Her eyes lit up when she saw the transfer.
The message also included: "I don't have his WeChat, but giving it to you is the same, except he's one yuan less than you."
Nan Sheng paused, not because she was short one yuan, but because she was puzzled that Yin Han did not have Su Chuanlin's WeChat.
She remembered that Yin Han's WeChat was from before. They had lived together for so many years, how could he not have it? Could it be that Su Chuanlin deleted him before?
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