After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 97 Skirt (for Subscription)
"I don't know, Lin Chaoyu didn't take me to play this summer vacation." Zhou Xilin's tone was quite resentful.

He ran all the way to Yuncheng, but Lin Chaoyu didn't take him to play, so he went to tutor Feng Le, leaving him alone.

However, Zhou Xilin was also very happy to escape from the sight of his parents and enjoy a summer vacation.

"Play?" Gao Jin couldn't help touching his head, with a complicated expression on his face.

There will be a worldwide competition in November soon, and he doesn't have enough time to read and review, so how can he have time to play?

Alas, the same person does not have the same fate.

After eating, the four of them didn't stay outside any longer. After all, it was still a bit hot in September. Wouldn't it be nice to hurry back to the classroom?

Feng Le's liberal arts class is on the lower floor, and Lin Chaoyu's science class is on the upper floor, so Lin Chaoyu watched Feng Le all the way back to the classroom before going back.

"Hey, what are you looking at? I'm going back to the classroom. I'm sleepy." Zhou Xilin yawned, and said with his long arm holding Lin Chaoyu's shoulder.

"Sleep when you're full, are you a pig?" Lin Chaoyu shook Zhou Xilin's heavy arm with a shoulder shake, and continued to walk upstairs.

"I'm a pig, you're brother pig, hahahaha!"

"Go away, you lazy pig."

Gao Jin followed behind, watching the two fight with envy.

Maybe it's because Lin Chaoyu has been oppressed to be the second child for too long, he has a sense of fear towards Lin Chaoyu in his heart, although this slight fear can motivate himself, but he can't become a close friend with Lin Chaoyu.

Feng Le returned to the classroom. There were very few people in the classroom. The students who lived in the dormitory had returned to the dormitory, and those who had gone home for dinner hadn't come back yet, only a few students who hadn't come home at noon were chatting.

Feng Le didn't get involved, and returned to his seat, flipping through the book silently.

The textbooks needed for the third year of high school, when she started school this morning, she packed all of them back to school, who knew that she didn't need them after a whole morning class.

Feng Le flipped through the book silently. On the first day of school, she felt nervous about studying.

Feng Le flipped through the topics that he couldn't write on today's Chinese paper.

At this time, there was a commotion in the classroom. It turned out that Wen Zicheng and Wei Xiao walked in from the outside together.

There is a male god in a school grass class. There are still many girls in the third class who like Wen Zicheng. Now seeing him coming in from the outside talking and laughing with the new transfer students, why don't they talk about it.

Feng Le also raised his head from the textbook, looked at these two people, and was puzzled in his heart. Could it be that these two people hooked up when they first met?
Sigh... Forget it, what to do if you think so much, anyway, it has nothing to do with me if I don't care about it.

Feng Le shook his head and continued to study hard.

Others in the class were not so calm, especially those who liked Wen Zicheng, who really didn't have a good impression of Wei Xiao at all.

Seeing that she was wearing a beautiful skirt instead of her fat and ugly school uniform, someone said.

"Ah, Wang Rourou has the same skirt as yours, but hers is a little prettier." A classmate covered her mouth and smirked.

Regarding the clothes on Wei Xiao's body, someone discovered it when he came here this morning, but he didn't have time to bring it up.

Now that I see this situation, I just step on it.

Feng Le didn't understand why they were all in the third year of high school and they weren't nervous?
She was dying of anxiety, leaving Lin Chaoyu, why is this book so difficult to read.

Hearing this, Wei Xiao's complexion suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the clothes he had carefully selected today would clash with others like this.

It was also compared.

She clenched her hands so tightly that her nails printed on her palms.

"Yes, is it? It seems that I have the same vision as classmate Wang Rourou." Wei Xiaorou smiled weakly. In the classroom in the afternoon, she was wearing a fresh little skirt, which looked special.

Wen Zicheng couldn't help thinking of a song in his mind...

"By the way, I bought these skirts in the capital. I heard that there are only a few of them. Where did you buy yours?" Wei Xiao looked at Wang Rourou and asked.

Wang Rourou opened her mouth, and couldn't help looking at Feng Le in the corner of the classroom.

"Rourou bought it in the provincial capital."

Before she could answer, someone answered first, and it seemed that they didn't like Wei Xiao.

"Yes, I bought it in the provincial capital, and this is the only one." Wang Rourou had no choice but to answer, her eyes were a little unnatural, but she raised her chin to hold on to her aura.

"The provincial capital, it's probably much cheaper. I bought this dress for more than 500 yuan, and my mother is very angry..." Wei Xiao blinked and said innocently.

More than 500...

Hiss, upon hearing this number, most of the class gasped.

In 1000, when the per capita salary was still more than 500 yuan, spending [-] yuan for half a month to buy a skirt, what a sky-high price!

Immediately, someone looked at Wei Xiao and Wang Rourou who had the same skirt with surprised eyes.

When Wei Xiao mentioned the price, Wang Rourou was stunned.

Five, 500 yuan.

Her dress only cost 79!

Seeing Wang Rourou's surprised face, Wei Xiao raised his chin, his eyes flickered slightly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, it's a foreign brand. I bought it for 500 yuan. I heard that there are not many of them in China."

"But their stores are all in the capital, the provincial capital...it doesn't seem to be."

As he spoke, Wei Xiao suddenly thought of something, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, "Ah, that's nothing, maybe I remembered it wrong."

Seeing Wei Xiao who seemed to say the wrong thing, but then refuted in a panic, several girls present couldn't help thinking about it.

Why would Wang Rourou buy a skirt that is only available in the capital in the provincial capital?

And what she said yesterday is only 200 yuan.

One is five hundred and the other is two hundred. You can tell that one of them is a fake.

Girls of this age will have some small frictions between them, and they will see each other's inappropriate existence.

No, immediately someone who usually doesn't like Wang Rourou started talking.

"Hey, Wang Rourou, the dress you bought in the provincial capital is not a fake, right?" Wei Xiao's tablemate, under Wei Xiao's encouraging eyes, looked at Wang Rourou maliciously and said.

"me……"

Seeing Wang Rourou flustered for a while.

Who knows if the skirt she picked out at a street stall is a counterfeit or not.

"Hey, Wang Rourou, you are wrong, you bought a fake skirt..."

"That's right, I still spent 200 yuan. With this money, why don't you buy something else?"

"Oh, it's my fault too, I shouldn't have worn this skirt today." Wei Xiao also lowered his head with a guilty look on his face.

"Wei Xiao, it's none of your business. It's Wang Rourou who has a bad eye." Wen Zicheng, who didn't plan to get involved, helped Wei Xiao.

(End of this chapter)