Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 491 Youth Doesn’t Pain (50)

As soon as the aunt left, Sang Jian continued to work alone in the canteen.

She squatted inside the counter, rummaging through the goods on the bottom floor.

Suddenly, there was a sound above his head.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded outside the counter, "Is there any smoke?"

Sang Jian didn't look up, and replied quietly: "Smoking is prohibited in school."

The man said: "I'm in the range of the canteen now, not at school."

Sang Jian: "..."

This nonsense made Sang Jian a little curious about this man.

She stood up from the counter and looked up at the people outside.

That was a ... boy who looked like he had a vicissitudes of life?
The words vicissitudes and youth are somewhat inconsistent when used together, but Sang Jian can only use these two words to describe him.

The person in front of him was not wearing a school uniform, but a washed white T-shirt and jeans.

He looked very young, but the weather-beaten look between his brows gave him a sense of maturity.

Almost instantly, Sang Jian guessed his identity.

Meng Tingyan.

At this time, people who are not from this school appear here, and they seem to be out of place.

Besides Meng Tingyan, who has not developed yet, who else?
Yesterday, Sang Jian used some secret techniques to make Meng Tingyan rush here overnight from another place.

There is still a faint blue circle under his eyes, and he can tell that he didn't sleep well yesterday.

Meng Tingyan himself felt a little puzzled about what he did.

Yesterday he was thinking about what to do with his future, when he suddenly felt an urge to come to this school.

So he drove over overnight.

He hasn't figured out why until now, and urgently needs a cigarette to relieve it.

As soon as he thought about it, a cigarette was handed to him.

Meng Tingyan was slightly different. When he raised his eyes, he saw Sang Jian handing him a cigarette with one hand, while shaking out a cigarette from the cigarette case with the other hand and putting it into his mouth.

He reached out to take Sang Jian's cigarette without hesitation, "Thank you."

Sang Jian nodded, lit his own cigarette, and pushed the lighter to Meng Tingyan.

While smoking a cigarette, she asked knowingly, "New here?"

Meng Tingyan lit a cigarette, and responded softly, "Yes."

"No smoking next time." Seeing that she was smoking a cigarette, Sang reminded others not to smoke.

No matter how it sounds, it doesn't look very reliable.

It's really unreliable, Sang Jian reminded him that it was just because the school banned smoking, especially the canteen, if he was caught, he would be fined.

She usually has to go to the bathroom if she wants to smoke.

Fortunately, there is no one in the canteen today, and it is class time again, so no one will find out.

Meng Tingyan also seemed to realize that Sang Jian didn't really remind him. Instead of answering her words, he asked instead, "Can I sit for a while?"

"Whatever." Sang Jian responded, and continued to work on her own.

Meng Tingyan sat down on the stool next to him.

He originally wanted to think about his own affairs, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by Sang Jian's busy figure.

He couldn't help but asked aloud: "You are also a student of the school? Why don't you go to class and work here?"

He can understand such things as part-time jobs, but isn't part-time jobs just looking for his own free time?

It's class time now, she doesn't go to class, she is here to take care of the canteen?

Sang Jian hadn't put on makeup for the past two days, and looked very young. She didn't look like a gangster, but a student at school. It's normal for Meng Tingyan to misunderstand.

Sang Jian took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "I'm not a student here, and I'm an adult."

Meng Tingyan: "..."

(End of this chapter)