Chapter 26 Chapter 26 He wanted to ask Ming Le if he disliked...
Damn it, damn it!
Ming Le gritted his teeth, didn’t he ask him to ask?
The male god filter is gone, Lou Ye is this sarcastic and shabby man!
Mingle turned his head and sulked: "I don't want to pay attention to you anymore."
Seeing that he was so angry, with his cheeks puffed up like a little pufferfish, Lou Ye reached out and poked him.
Mingle glared at him.
Lou Ye also knew that he was expressing his dissatisfaction to Ming Le for no apparent reason, but he really couldn't control his emotions.
"I was wrong." Lou Ye walked in front of Ming Le and whispered.
Wrong?
Ming Le almost thought he was hallucinating. How could a cold-tempered person like Lou Ye actually apologize to him?
"Brother Lou Ye, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly?" Ming Le asked in a deliberately raised voice.
Lou Ye was naturally too embarrassed to reply to him, so he walked away with his schoolbag.
The breakfast shop is very close to the school, just around the corner. It was almost time for class, and there were many students entering the school.
"Can you take it in yourself?" Lou Ye glanced at Mingle's thin arms and legs dangling under his loose blue and white school uniform.
Ming Le took the heavy schoolbag and said, "I'll carry it inside. The key is to make sure the security guard doesn't find out."
Lou Ye looked out and saw that there were indeed two security guards watching at the gate of No. 1 Middle School. If they saw students with food in their hands, they would ask them to finish the food and not let them in.
"When I was in school, the school rules were not so outrageous."
"Brother Louye, what era was it when you were in high school? It must have been different from ours now."
Lou Ye was momentarily stumped. What era was it? Was it a long time ago?
Ming Le's words made Lou Ye doubt whether he was too old, but he was only twenty-five.
He wanted to ask Mingle if he disliked him because he was old, but after looking at the young man with a face so tender that it looked like it could be squeezed out of water, Lou Ye couldn't bring himself to ask.
Ming Le didn't notice his expression and continued muttering, "But Dazui and the others also said that this rule is outrageous. Those who live on campus are not allowed to go out except on weekends." Ming Le put on his schoolbag and tried the weight. It was okay.
Lou Ye was speechless.
"Okay, Brother Louye, go ahead. I'm going in."
Lou Ye: "Well, I'll watch you go in."
Mingle nodded, he was such a great guy.
Lou Ye received a call from his agent. Lou Ye looked at Ming Le from a distance and saw that he was about to enter the school gate, so nothing should happen to him. He took a taxi and went to the company first.
Ming Le hesitated and looked back, and Lou Ye left in a car.
To enter the school, one has to pass through the security room. Mingle's heart started beating faster when he was still a little distance away. He had done this several times, but he still felt guilty and couldn't control himself.
Don't get discovered.
"Classmate, stop!" A rough male voice sounded, Mingle stopped, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.
"What, what's wrong, uncle?" Ming Le asked weakly.
The security guard raised his eyebrows, as if he had piercing eyes. "Why is your schoolbag smoking?!"
Mingle was stunned and quickly turned his head to look. There was really smoke!
"Uncle, this may be because my schoolbag is sweating because of the heat!" Ming Le stuttered.
The security guard looked at his fleece-lined security uniform and his face twitched. He thought he was a fool.
The school has expressly forbidden these little students from bringing breakfast and snacks into school, but one or two of them just refuse to listen.
Who is responsible if I get sick from eating at school?
Seeing Mingle's unnatural expression and the sweat on his fair face from fear, he looked very well-behaved, and his anger subsided a little: "So, you are sweating from the heat now too?"
Mingle's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and he tugged at the collar of his sweater: "Yes, yes, I'm wearing too much."
The bell for morning self-study is about to ring, and the students at the school gate are going in one after another. Only the naughty students who usually have to come to school on time are still taking their time.
"I just brought breakfast to school, not a bomb. Is it fun to hold on to it?"
Which hero is it? Mingle silently gave a thumbs up!
He turned around and saw Gou Hao carrying a shoulder bag and holding a hand-pulled pancake in one hand. He took a bite of it provocatively at the security guard, his mouth full of oil. His arrogance successfully diverted the security guard's attention from Ming Le.
"Look at your dad, little sissy. Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up."
Mingle snorted in his heart, my father is dead, you can only find him by going underground.
A dog that bites everyone it sees is sick.
"Student, this is a school, a place for teaching and educating people. Do you really want to beat up your classmates?" The security guard raised his hand to let Ming Le go in first, and he would not pursue the matter this time. He had to teach this arrogant student a lesson.
Seeing that the security guard let him in, Mingle quickly slipped in with his schoolbag on his back.
He doesn't bother to deal with a fool like Gou Hao.
Just as Mingle stepped into the classroom, the morning self-study bell rang. He walked to his seat and took off his schoolbag breathlessly.
Gao Pengxuan's eyes lit up when he saw him coming. He was so hungry that he was dizzy and about to suffer from hypoglycemia.
Mingle glared at him sadly, it was too much.
Teachers usually don’t come to check on students during morning self-study.
Ming Le slumped in his seat, patted his chest and took a few breaths: "There are too many things. We can't bring in the soups and water. For the rest, you can take what you ordered."
A dozen classmates gathered around to "divide the loot", and Mingle's eyes went dark. He was so embarrassed to be caught standing at the school gate for a long time because his schoolbag was smoking.
"I won't bring it next time. It's too easy to get caught." Ming said happily.
Gao Pengxuan was the first to object. He usually ate the most, so what if Mingle didn’t bring any?
But before he could even open his mouth, someone disagreed: "Hey Lele, there aren't many day students in our class, and we're your best friends. How can you bear to let us eat in the awful cafeteria every day?"
"And you know, a few days ago someone found steel wool in their food, a high-protein substance."
Mingle knew that the high-protein they were talking about was insects, and his face suddenly looked a little nauseous.
The classmates continued to talk about how Mingle not only lived at home, but could also go home for dinner every day. They were so envious.
Mingle glanced at the girl who was talking. She was the class monitor of their class. That was really pitiful.
"Well, then I'll think about it, okay?" Ming Le was a little bit unable to refuse people, but it was really hard to say too much every time.
His eyes fell on his washed-out black backpack on the table, and an idea came to his mind: "I think if I bring more food, my backpack will soon be dead."
So let his poor schoolbag go, and let him go too, Qiuqiu.
Gao Pengxuan finished his portion of steamed dumplings and said, "Godfather, this is nothing! It's just a schoolbag. We can crowdfund and buy you one!"
"That's right, let's crowdfund and buy Lele one. His schoolbag was scrapped due to a work-related injury."
"Is a hiking bag okay? It's big and sturdy, right?"
"Ahhh! That's enough!" Don't think he doesn't know what they are planning.
That's too much!
While everyone was still discussing how much money to raise and what brand to buy, Mingle gritted his teeth and reminded them, "Shut up! The teacher is here."
Yang Mei came in from the doorway, holding a stack of papers. She was wearing a dark blue windbreaker, with her long, slightly curly hair draped behind her. She sniffed and said, "You little bastards are eating in the classroom again. It smells terrible. Quick, open the window and let some fresh air in."
The squad leader opened the window on his own initiative.
Mingle glanced at the test paper and saw that the results came out so quickly.
"Everyone, calm down. The English monthly test results are out. If you didn't meet the standard I set for each person, please submit ten essays to me before next week. No half-hearted work allowed."
"Ten articles! Goddess, spare me!" someone began to wail. Gao Pengxuan's face turned pale. His English was weak, so it would take a lot of time.
Yang Mei snorted, her slender eyebrows raised: "It's no use calling her a fairy."
Mingle's face was tense and serious. If he wrote ten English essays, he might not have time to look for Lou Ye this week.
The teacher distributed the test papers of the top ten students first. Mingle was usually among them, but this time the third place was called and his name was not yet called... He felt that he had performed well.
Mingle lowered his head in disappointment.
"Mingle, 150, the only one in our class who got full marks!" The English teacher's voice was obviously raised, and sighs were heard in the classroom.
There is a difference between getting a high score and a perfect score.
Mingle's eyes lit up and he went to the podium to receive the test paper.
Yang Mei looked at him approvingly, with relief and maternal love overflowing in her eyes. He was cute and had good grades. No teacher would dislike such a student.
"Thank you, teacher. I will." Mingle took the test paper. The bright red 150 points in the upper right corner was so beautiful.
Gao Pengxuan looked at his deskmate with envy, and Mingle gave him a proud look. This is strength.
The English teacher began to explain the common mistakes on the test paper. Mingle waited until the class was over and then took a photo of the full-mark test paper with his mobile phone and sent it to Lou Ye.
Although his English grades were generally good before, he rarely got full marks.
It also lets Lou Ye see that his sponsor is not a useless young master who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, otherwise he will definitely look down on him in his heart.
[Mingle: My dear, am I awesome? Kitten facing the camera, asking for praise.jpg.]
After a few minutes, there was no reply. Mingle probably thought he was busy, so he didn't bother him.
During the break, Mingle looked at Anjing's phone again, and found that he hadn't replied yet.
How busy is Lou Ye?
"Yes, that's the new guy, Lou Ye. He plays the second male lead in the popular costume drama recently. He's so handsome."
"He's even more handsome than the male lead. I even follow him on Weibo, and he has over 20 million followers. He became famous just for one role."
"Since you all like her, I've added Lou Ye's fan group. Do you want to join? It's easy to attract people when you're doing data for male idols."
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Ming Le leaned straight in his seat, moved his ears, and accurately caught the news he wanted to hear. A light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't suppress the joy at the corners of his mouth.
He knows that he has good taste, so many people like Lou Ye now!
"Me, me, me, I want to go in too. Pull me into Lou Ye's fan group, okay? I like him too!" Ming Le raised his hand excitedly.
Several girls looked at him in surprise, and after a pause they reacted: "Come on, come on, I'll pull you up, but you have to verify it."
Mingle nodded vigorously. Everyone was so discerning. He thought he could still bring breakfast for his colleagues. It wouldn't be tiring at all!
He successfully joined Lou Ye's fan group, and was shocked to see that there were nearly a thousand fans in this group.
He is really popular!
Mingle was a person who couldn't keep secrets, so he immediately sent a WeChat message to Lou Ye to tell him the news.
[Brother Louye, you now have a fan base! And there are so many!]
After sending the message, Mingle put his phone on the table and waited for a reply.
Lou Ye was still in Tiansheng, and Chen Si talked to him about work.
Obviously, the broadcast of Director Cheng's drama has greatly benefited Lou Ye, and it has brought him several good scripts and high-quality commercial endorsements.
After careful consideration, Chen Si gave him a film role, which was guaranteed to be directed by a famous director who was good at shooting spy films.
"What do you think? This is a good cake. Director Yu wouldn't look down on ordinary people. Why don't you take some time to audition?"
The big screen is what all actors aspire to be, and Lou Ye is no exception: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Chen."
Chen Si patted his shoulder and said, "It's up to you to do your best." These resources were not given by the company. In fact, the company just gave Lou Ye a good start.
If it is gold, it will shine wherever it is. Don’t talk about the hidden pearls in the entertainment industry. Those who are exposed but not popular are either too bad or too ugly.
After the two finished talking about work, Chen Si went to make a pot of good tea. This was his only hobby, he liked to keep in good health.
Lou Ye glanced at his phone. Ming Le had sent a lot of random messages. He scrolled to the first message and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.
It turns out that the young master was not bragging about his good academic performance.
Lou Ye: Very impressive.
He glanced at the screenshot Ming Le had posted. The fan group, he was even in it? Lou Ye's lips curled slightly.
However, after seeing Ming Le send him a red envelope of more than 100 yuan, with both small and large amounts, and a note saying, "My dear, this is breakfast money from my classmates."
Lou Yexin was stunned and the smile on his lips disappeared. He neither accepted the payment nor responded.
Why make such a clear distinction?
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