Chapter 90
The good-natured joking between young people has a sense of ridicule, especially the quasi-reserve couples who seem to be in love and concubines, and everyone is even more excited to joke.

As he talked, he even thought about the name of the child.

Xue Wei was very helpless, her face was red, and she tried to defend, "Senior Gu Li and I have nothing now! It's clean!"

"There is nothing now, who can guarantee the future?" The classmate joked kindly, "Today is innocent, and maybe it will be unclean one day in the future!"

"Oh, you can't be sober!"

Xue Wei, who has always been articulate, was speechless, and his head was out of control. He couldn't think of refuting their words, so he could only stomp on the spot in a hurry.

As a result, they were ruthlessly ridiculed.

Xue Wei: "."

She is so difficult.

While the students were laughing and chatting, a sour voice sounded, "Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, so they are naturally different from our common people's children. At the finish line."

"For ten years of hard work, how can we compare to the efforts of several generations of people, the second generation of rich is the second generation of rich, how can we compare to others' Jingui."

The abrupt words interrupted the joyful conversation, the president frowned and looked at the speaker with a disapproving tone, "Senior Gu Li has been really busy recently, he didn't come here to explain the situation, please ask this classmate Don't hold on to it."

"The rich people really do something good and everyone is grateful to Dade," the man still insisted, his words were sour, "It's not like us, being cold and freezing in the winter is not as good as a word from others."

"Well said, what kind of hard study in the cold window will never be as good as someone's reincarnation," the quiet Xue said with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "but what about you, you keep saying sarcastic words, but I really want to be the kind of guy you say 'two stinky money is great'."

"Ten years of hard study in the cold window is indeed not comparable to the efforts of several generations, but at least the gap can be narrowed. Only with quantitative accumulation can there be qualitative change."

"The most terrifying thing in the world is not to feel the difference between anyone. The most terrifying thing is that when you realize it, you don't work hard and just complain about the injustice of fate."

The man was speechless and frowned, "I didn't mean that, I didn't express it right."

Xue Wei smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's good to know that I'm wrong."

"People make money and careers every day. The worst thing is to get a partner, or they are serious and funny like me."

"But deliberately doing things, it's not fun, and it's easy to be scolded."

Hatred of the rich is a disease.

Xue Wei didn't say the last sentence, looked at the man's face from white to black, clapped his hands, and continued with a smile, "Don't be stunned, don't be lazy, get moving!"

The president also reacted and mobilized the atmosphere, "Yes, yes, continue to work! If you don't work hard, you won't be given meals at night!"

The students said in unison, "U~"

After about an hour or so, all the goods were sold out, not even a small cookie left. The students gathered around, with their heads on their heads, counting the change, sorting out the WeChat payment, exhaling the heat, as if spitting. Fairy like.

"Three hundred, six hundred, eight hundred!" The president slapped his thigh excitedly, "Excluding all expenses, our net profit is 800 yuan!"

The students were very excited and hugged together.

The whole face turned red with joy, and the president jumped up happily, waving both hands in high spirits, "In order to celebrate the complete success of our event, I have decided! Please everyone in the evening."

"Drink milk tea!"

"."

"Cut~ I thought it was a big meal~" Xue Wei pouted, and the next second, her big eyes sparkled, and she covered her heart narcissistically, "Then I want a cup of hot milk tea as sweet as mine!"

The president smiled, "Then I'm afraid you can only drink lemonade."

Xue Wei: "."

As the night fell, the small lights on the shop began to shine, twinkling like little stars, and the Christmas atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. On the street, people wearing Santa Claus doll costumes were surrounded by people. There was a circle of children, chattering for gifts.

"My old man figured it out, and there are no gifts for Christmas this year," Xue Wei squatted on the curb, holding lemonade in his hand, and said with emotion, "Which courier is Santa Claus? "

"Christmas is only for those who have an object, and there is no object, 365 days of the festival," the president sighed with a long sigh of relief while holding the hot milk tea, "Let's commemorate Jesus."

Rolling his eyes, Xue Wei continued to speak in response to the situation, "I'll spend my birthday alone, Valentine's Day alone, and Christmas alone."

"If you have the ability, let me pass the exam alone!"

The president patted her on the shoulder with loving eyes, "There is still a certain difference between a dream and a wishful thinking. Don't daydream at night."

"The only thing that hasn't changed since I was a child is a heart that doesn't want to go to school," Xue Wei covered her heart and sipped bitter tears, "There is no exam that can't beat me."

Nodding, the president replied, "Yes, the final exam is coming soon."

Xue Wei stuck out his tongue and pretended to be dead.

Which pot does not open which pot.

A group of people squatted on the curb and sucked milk tea, strangely uniform, especially the uniform Little Red Riding Hood, which attracted the attention of many pedestrians.

His elbow was suddenly slapped, Xue Wei looked at the initiator, and before he could speak, he heard his excited voice, "Xue Wei! Xue Wei! Look! Gu Li!"

"Gu Li is just Gu Li, can you tell me not to use the tone of seeing rare animals." Looking in the direction of his fingers, Xue Wei saw a tall figure standing on the side of the road at a glance, and there was another one beside him. A low-key private car.

The man was talking to the person in the back seat, smiled modestly and kindly, had a simple conversation, closed the door, raised his hand and waved.

The private car quickly left, leaving him alone under the street lamp, the old man whose shadow was pulled.

The headlights were completely invisible. The man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it skillfully. He could feel his exhaustion from a distance.

Xue Wei's heart was sour like lemonade, as if it had been pickled.

"Hey, who is that wearing a black coat?" The president deliberately teased, pretending to not know him, "Wide shoulders and narrow waist, gentle gentleman, tall like a hanger, he is exactly the hero of a Korean drama!"

"Xue Wei, you seize the chance of happiness! We will withdraw first!"

After finishing speaking, he waved over his classmates like a thief, and he didn't forget to show her a "victory" scissor hand, leading them away, hiding his merits and fame.

Xue Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, her face blushed inexplicably, and after thinking about it, she walked towards the man.

(End of this chapter)

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