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Chapter 12 Qu Xiaomeng's Purse

Su Yang met this silly girl's gaze and felt his teeth hurt even more.

This silly girl definitely remembered herself.

Fortunately, Qu Xiaomeng only glanced at Su Yang twice and didn't say anything else.

While Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he took out his textbook and put it in front of him, and started the "hiding his ears and stealing his bell" method: If I can't see you, you can't see me.

Today, Qu Xiaomeng is dressed in professional attire, a white shirt and black trousers, which makes her originally ageless baby face look much more mature, giving her the look of a female teacher.

It's just that the loose shirt on her body has an explosive perspective effect. Two hills are propped up on her chest, and the buttons are tight, and there is always a feeling that she is about to break away at any time.

After Su Yang observed Qu Xiaomeng, he couldn't help but glance at Chu Xia. You said they are all the same people, how can the gap be so big?

Chu Xia clearly understood the look in Su Yang's eyes, spat at Su Yang, and then muttered in a low voice, "Oh, man."

Su Yang smiled and replied, "Oh, girl." Then he picked up his phone, hid it behind the textbook, and continued his wandering business.

Perhaps with the foundation from the previous class, Qu Xiaomeng was obviously more relaxed. She did not take roll call herself, but asked Chu Xia to take roll call on her behalf, while she prepared the courseware on the side.

"Early summer."

"Arrived." Chu Xia answered by calling her name.

Su Yang couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. The funniest thing about the roll call was the self-questioning and answering questions. Such early summer always had a silly feeling, which was completely inconsistent with her goddess persona.

Chu Xia looked as if nothing had happened, but she stepped on Su Yang hard. After hearing Su Yang scream in a low voice, she continued to name him with a slight smile on her lips.

This girl has obviously relaxed a lot since she and Su Yang shared a secret.

"Chu An."

"arrive."

Soon, all 187 people took their orders, and five of them didn't arrive. The others all arrived.

Qu Xiaomeng just finished finishing the lesson plan, raised her baby face and asked, "Have you finished ordering?"

Chu Xia nodded obediently, "Teacher Qu, we have finished ordering. There are 187 people in total. 5 people have not arrived, but they have arrived."

"1" Su Yang whispered to remind him, but Chu Xia blurted out, "182 people."

"Okay." Qu Xiaomeng nodded and started the lecture.

When Chu Xia sat down, Su Yang looked at her in surprise, "It's okay for you."

Chu Xia raised her index finger to her mouth, making a "shush" expression, and then tore off a sticky note from the sign-in sheet. The sticky note read 186,185182.

Okay. No wonder Su Yang saw her hand writing and drawing all the time, and thought she was checking boxes, but he didn't expect that she was "cheating".

What a witty girl.

There's a reason why she's been able to hide her dyscalculia for so long.

There were no disturbances in this English class. Qu Xiaomeng changed her cute nature and gradually showed her profound knowledge. The English class cited classics like a history class. Sometimes, an ordinary day-to-day greeting

She can tell a joke about a character in an American TV series using this sentence.

It's a pity that most of the people have never watched these unpopular American dramas, so she was the one talking about it throughout the class and couldn't help but laugh, and everyone looked at her with black eyes.

This is simply a disaster.

However, these have nothing to do with Su Yang anyway. University studies have never relied on teachers, but on oneself. In the English class, Su Yang relied on luck. He once did an experiment, and the accuracy of random lots was actually higher than his seriousness.

The answer is 20% higher.

From that day on, he knew that English was his Achilles heel in his life.

If he could talk to "English", Su Yang just wanted to say to it: Please let each other go.

The class passed without any surprises. Qu Xiaomeng didn't ask a single question during the whole process, and of course she didn't ask Su Yang's name. She was like a stray dog, going further and further on the road of letting herself go.

Su Yang felt very happy.

When Qu Xiaomeng said "get out of class is over," Su Yang quickly packed up his things, bent down, and tried to sneak away.

At this moment, Qu Xiaomeng took a sip of water and said, "Su Yang. Is classmate Su Yang here?"

Su Yang stiffened. He felt that the eyes of the students around him were focused on him.

He nodded to them awkwardly, and then did not dare to agree. Instead, he turned around carefully and looked at the podium through the gap between the tables and chairs. Qu Xiaomeng was looking up with his feet up, probably looking for him.

His mind was racing, and he felt that if he could run away, the monk would not be able to run away from the temple. What was supposed to come would come sooner or later.

So he straightened his clothes, straightened up, and looked at Qu Xiaomeng calmly, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Qu Xiaomeng waved, "Come to the office with me."

With that said, she walked out of the classroom first.

Su Yang sighed inwardly, it seemed that the person who came was not a good person.

Following Qu Xiaomeng, the two of them left the classroom one after another. They walked for almost two minutes. Qu Xiaomeng had a slight smile on her baby-fat face. She looked like a fool, which also made Su Yang completely

I can't guess what this girl is thinking.

Frankly speaking, I saved her twice, but I did cheat her out of 21 yuan, and when I rescued her the second time, it seemed like I was threatening her, so it's hard to say what the girl was thinking.

It may be a good thing, it may be a bad thing, everything is in between.

Just when Su Yang was thinking this, Qu Xiaomeng suddenly let out a soft cry. Su Yang looked over and found that a student accidentally bumped into the cute teacher, knocking away the cute teacher's lesson plan.

The student apologized quickly and helped pick up the lesson plans. Seeing this, Su Yang knelt down to help.

As a result, after picking up a few lesson plans, he found a small purse embroidered with flowers lying on the ground.

Su Yang picked it up curiously, and with a heavy hand, he saw that the bag was as big as a baby's fist but weighed as much as two packets of salt.

Su Yang shook, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard inside.

what is this?

Before Su Yang had finished exploring, a hand was stretched out in front of him.

He looked up and saw that it was Qu Xiaomeng.

Su Yang handed over the purse, and the two of them continued walking to the office.

On the way, Su Yang still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Teacher, what do you have in there?"

Qu Xiaomeng did not hide it, but stood up, took out the purse from her pocket, and opened it for Su Yang to see.

The moment he saw what was inside, Su Yang's eyes widened. It was actually filled with gold bars and silver ingots.

The gold bars were engraved with the Huaxia Gold logo, and there were seven or eight 50g bars each, which would cost almost 140,000 yuan in RMB. The remaining dozen or so silver ingots were inconspicuous among the gold bars.

Su Yang looked at Qu Xiaomeng.

Qu Xiaomeng explained weakly, "This is my purse at the bottom of the box. I have been thinking that if one day I am accidentally struck by lightning and travel back to ancient times, with this money, I will at least have the first bucket."

Jin. With my clever mind, maybe I can use this money to make a fortune and become a wealthy businessman."

Su Yang:

smart brain

I'm afraid this girl is not a fool.

Perhaps because the two of them finally communicated, after Qu Xiaomeng finished telling her story, she said again, "The reason why I called you out is for two things."

Su Yang's eyes narrowed, knowing that the real drama was coming.

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