{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family

ch 145

The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Liu Yandan looked at the faces of Yan Yu and Pei Qian, she wondered if she should put on an expression of 'I believe in you'?

Ding Bai patted the table and smiled gloatingly, and so on...Yan Yu didn't bring his homework either. Thinking of this, his smile gradually solidified, and his expression slowly cracked...

Yan Yu stretched out his hand to rest his forehead: "..."

Pei Qian was so confident It's an excuse that even elementary school students can't say, so don't be afraid that the teacher will really say, forget to bring it, take it home.

Both the home address and the actual residential address are registered at the beginning of school.

The representative of the Chinese class who was collecting homework came over. He glanced at Pei Qian with eyes that saw through everything: "Then Chinese?

" Vaguely: "No."

He was annoyed in his heart, how much fun he had last night, how awkward it is now... along with Yan Yu. The English class representative didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. She smiled and

said, "I guess I forgot to bring my English homework, too?" Several class representatives exchanged a look, and there was a honey smile on each other's faces at the same time. It seems that Master Zhen and False were too busy to do their homework last night. The CP they knocked out is probably true...but this does not affect me to sue. You must know that in the fourth middle school, the consequences of forgetting to bring homework are much more serious than admitting that you did not write. The school has reasons and evidence, and they will forget to bring the homework that they have finished. In the future, won't they even forget to bring the admission ticket when they go to the examination room? It seems that the new classmates are going to be unlucky. Ning Jun was standing at the back door with a lesson plan and a thermos cup in his hand. After listening to the conversation of several classmates, he looked up at Pei Qian and asked with a half-smile, "Are you sure you forgot to bring your homework?" Yan Yu secretly kicked him. Pei Qian, he was about to stand up and explain...















"No," Pei Qian put his hand on Yan Yu's shoulder, he stood up and honestly admitted his mistake: "I didn't write it yesterday..." He

glanced at his brother as he spoke, and quickly added: "What Yan Yu originally wanted to write, It was me... who disturbed him."

Pei Qian's words successfully made the students smile ambiguously, so you must carefully appreciate these words.

"Tell me," Ning Jun raised his eyebrows, and he asked, "What happened that made you so busy that you didn't have time to do your homework?"

Yan Yu's ears burned suddenly, and he suddenly felt that it would be better to let Pei Qian lie Well, in case the other party speaks amazingly and comes out directly --- we are hurrying to study the structure of the human oral cavity.

Pei Qian glanced down at Yan Yu's red ears, pondered for a moment, and decided to use the charm of words: "Yesterday, Yan Bowen, my father's brother, passed away, and we went straight to the hospital after school... ..."

He said with a guilty expression on his face, and left it to the teacher and classmates to think about the rest of the words... I am not lying.

Perfect.

Teacher Ning has the habit of watching the news in the morning. He really knew about it, so he nodded: "Understood, you guys make up your homework tomorrow..."

He shrugged his shoulders and gave a smirk: "Congratulations! I escaped the fate of cleaning the men's restroom."

In the Fourth Middle School, students took turns cleaning the classrooms, and there were dedicated cleaning ladies in the public areas, as well as students who violated the eight major rules of the school—those serious enough to get into fights, and those who forgot to bring their homework.

The students roared with laughter.

"Hahahaha."

"It's a pity that I can't enjoy the toilet cleaned by the two handsome guys. I plan to go to the nest several times." "It's

your turn? I'm afraid the toilet on our floor will be overwhelmed by the elementary school boys downstairs ......"

"I'll rush after class, and I won't come out if I get into the pit."

"Yue, do you want to be so perverted..."

Yan

Yu's eyes widened slightly, he heard right, he forgot to bring homework to clean the men's toilet, this logic is really perfect.

"It's so dangerous." Pei Qian sat back in his chair, leaned forward and whispered in Yan Yu's ear, "I almost took you to the pit." Survival after the catastrophe

.

Although he wouldn't let Yan Yu do it, he still couldn't imagine that the noble young master watched him deal with shit...seemed a little shameless?

Yan Yu smelled the aura coming from Pei Qian, he reacted and said seriously: "Actually, it's okay, this is also a profession..." He paused,

and then added: "The premise is not to do it in the form of punishment. "

Ding Bai propped his chin with one hand, his mind was full of news of Yan Bowen's death, he couldn't hold back and turned to Pei Qianqian and asked: "Pei Qian, did Yan Bowen... leave yesterday?" He really wanted to

find Yan Yu was sure directly, but there was a 'third party' who was eyeing him.

"What?" Pei Qian rolled his eyes, and he immediately realized that Ding Bai's ulterior motives were not in drinking: "Are you caring about Yan Qing?" In

his previous life.

Ding Bai and Yan Qing are Shen Si's "Heng Ha Second Generals". They often go out in pairs, and they even synchronize their sense of presence.

this life.

If these two rivals get together in another way, I can save myself a lot of worry.

Ding Bai curled his fingers twice, and his unruly eyebrows flashed unnaturally: "I just ask casually."

Since he gave up taking shortcuts, he has a new understanding of the people and things in the past.

Yan Qing has all kinds of problems of being a young master, but he is not like the arrogance that Shen Si reveals in his bones---I am willing to give in, don't be shameless.

There is no harm without comparison. Objectively speaking, Yan Qing is still good.

"Oh," Pei Qian shook his head, he sighed deliberately: "I thought you were friends..."

He said 'tsk tsk' twice, and added without exaggeration: "He's having a very bad life now. Well, that person left a mess and died, his mother was still in the hospital, his house and car were seized... In a word, Yan Qing fell directly from heaven to hell." Ding Bai's Adam's apple rolled, and

he did He asked hesitantly: "Won't your Yan family help him?"

"Help," Pei Qian hooked Yan Yu's fingers with a blind spot of vision, and he raised his chin and replied simply: "It's just that you should know that you accept help from others." It's also something that requires courage, right?"

It's not like he stood up and talked without pain in his back.

In my previous life, I was forced to accept the 'good intentions' of the Shen family, and the feeling was unspeakable.

Although the Yan family is not the shameless generation of the Shen family, the unequal relationship will make each other unbalanced... Yan Qing is a smart person, and the other party will definitely not rely too much on his uncle and aunt.

The indifference between Ding Bai's brows and eyes disappeared in an instant, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak. What Pei Qian said made sense, and no one could refute it, but Yan Qing now... Pei Qian saw Ding Bai's

expression in his eyes, and he The corners of her lips curled up without any trace... Chong duck, these two people hurried to get out together.

Roll is roll bed/single roll.

Yan Yu blinked, squeezed the other party's fingers, and joked in a low voice: "You want to be a matchmaker?"

Pei Qian heard such an ancient word, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was about to lick his lips to speak... ...

"Ring, ring, ring."

The class bell rang.

"Everyone be quiet," Ning Jun bent his fingers and tapped on the podium, and he raised his voice to remind: "Class is on now, everyone, turn to page six, today we will review..."

Yan Yu let go of Pei Qian's hand and straightened his back. He opened the book and raised his eyes to look at Teacher Ning. His warm eyebrows and eyes showed that he was a good student.

Pei Qian took a deep look at Yan Yu, and he listened carefully to the class with Yan Yu's attitude.

have to say.

The teachers in No. 4 Middle School are very capable. Teacher Ning is eloquent and sorts out the knowledge points from shallow to deep...

Ding Bai clenched the pen in his hand to try to calm down. After a while, he put the pen on the table and took it out resignedly. He took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to send a message in the desk.

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "I heard about your father, my condolences."]

"Om."

Yan Qing sat in the corner of the Huai'an Hall of the funeral home, looking absently at the staff coming in and out, including uncles and aunts. According to the arrangement, he has become the most idle person now...

He heard the sound of news coming in, and he unlocked the phone with a facial expression.

He never expected that since his father passed away, the originally busy mobile phone had become quiet, and the first greeting message was Ding Bai, whom he thought he would never get in touch with.

[Haiyan Heqing: Thank you. 】

Ding Bai stared at the polite and alienated words sent by Yan Qing, making sure that the other party was in a bad mood, he frowned and continued typing.

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "Is there anything I can do to help?"]

Yan Qing shook his head and gave a wry smile as he typed the truth.

[Haiyan Heqing: "It's nothing, I just have to stay here and wait for tomorrow's ceremony."]

Ding Bai's mind flashed Yan Qing's distraught appearance, he thought for a while and then asked.

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "What time is it tomorrow? Where will it be held?"]

[Haiyan Heqing: "You don't have to come, take your studies seriously."]

Although he was in a state of desperation during this time, he also knew that Ding Bai would get better after leaving the Shen family, and he seemed to be well-known in the anchor world.

Ding Bai looked at Yan Qing's refusal, and directly questioned his nature.

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "Holy shit, I thought we were friends before?"]

Ding Bai pressed the send button, and he sent two more messages with the corner of his mouth curled up.

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "Maybe we can become real friends?"]

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "I ask you out of respect, not Yan Yu or Pei Qian."]

Yan Qing saw Ding Xiaobai Bai's rude words reminded him of the boy's wildness through the screen of his mobile phone. His tense body was slightly loose, and he bowed his head and typed like a compromise.

[Haiyan Heqing: "Xiangshan Funeral Home Huai'an Hall, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock."]

[Struggling Ding Xiaobai: "OK, the wake is back to the wake, remember to eat breakfast."]

Yan Qing's handsome eyebrows and eyes softened by two points, He subconsciously rubbed Kong Luoluo's stomach, and sent a white lie.

[Haiyan Heqing: "Well, I ate it."]

Ding Bai stared at the screen and squinted his eyes, he knew Yan Qing's little habit, 'eat' means he didn't eat it, if he really ate it, he would post 'I ate it' Crab roe buns/seafood porridge/bread and yogurt'...

He touched his gums with his tongue as he thought, and stood up impulsively and resignedly: "Report to the teacher, I have something urgent to ask for leave."?