Chapter 1180 I am looking for Manshu, she is the first
What are you doing here?
Mingyu had no intention of giving up his seat to anyone. He completely forgot that Yan Siyu was his deskmate.
Yan Siyu's face looked ugly for a moment, but she changed her face quickly and concealed it very well.
"Brother Mingyu, I am your deskmate, can you let me in?"
Yan Siyu looked aggrieved and spoke in a low voice.
When Mingyu saw her appearance, he thought of the women who competed for favor in front of his brothers. There were quite a few in their circle.
"Don't make such an expression as if I've bullied you."
Mingyu stood up and pulled out the chair for her.
Yan Siyu choked at his words and could only say thank you.
Besides, she really doesn't know how to deal with Mingyu.
Mingyu was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
She already knows the Ming family's status in the business world.
If the Yan family is the most powerful in City C, then in the imperial capital, the business tycoons are the Ming family.
Of course, the Ming family is not the richest man in the imperial capital, but the Ming family's status in the business world is indeed top-notch.
The person at the top of the pyramid, if she hadn't already had Gu Zimo, she would have wanted to try to get along with Ming Yu.
However, Mingyu plays his games all day long, and it seems that he has no knowledge or skills. Such a boy, no matter how good his family background is, can't compare with his brother Zimo.
"Brother Mingyu, you haven't been in class for more than a month. Do you need me to lend you my notes?"
Even if he doesn't like Mingyu, it doesn't stop Yan Siyu from becoming friends with him.
The girl took the initiative to show her kindness, but she didn't believe that Mingyu would be stupid enough to refuse?
Unfortunately, Mingyu only sees games, which have almost the same attributes as Yu Yan, except that Yu Yan is more cunning and good at playing.
As soon as he touched the game console, he heard Yan Siyu say that he wanted to give him class notes, and he suddenly felt dissatisfied.
"I don't want to study."
Mingyu put it bluntly.
Yan Siyu was stunned.
These days, are there still people who don’t want to study?
Or the young master from the Ming family in the imperial capital?
"I know you don't like studying, but since Grandpa Ming sent you to school and made a bet with you, how can you fight for your own freedom if you don't study hard?"
Yan Siyu finally remembered the bet between Ming Yu and Mr. Ming.
Presumably, Mingyu was sent to school because he lost in a game or bet with Yan Zhan, so he was naturally sent to school by Mr. Ming.
"Are you doing well?"
Mingyu looked at her doubtfully.
If she takes the initiative to help herself, her grades should be very good, right?
Yan Siyu's smile froze: "I usually rank among the top five in the class in exams."
In fact, her grades were among the top three in the class.
But now that she has two transfer students, she doesn't dare to say that.
"Forget it, I'll go find Manshu, she's number one."
This sentence is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
Yan Siyu bit her lips and turned white.
Mingyu glanced at her lazily.
Before Yan Siyu's expression changed, he explained: "It's not that your grades are bad, it's just that Manshu is better."
The smile on Yan Siyu's face was hard to maintain: "Yes, my sister did better than me in this monthly exam."
"Brother Mingyu, does he like his sister more than me?" Yan Siyu clenched her fists and dug her nails into her palms.
"No." Mingyu shook his head and denied.
Mingyu didn't bother to talk to her because the teacher came in.
Yan Siyu glanced in Manshu's direction, still a little unwilling.