monument

Chapter 95
When we got back to the apartment, Du Ai carried Yan Shuyuan upstairs, Zhang Qiang hugged Shen Siyu, and I stayed in the car to wait for Zhang Wanmo.

Zhang Wanmo was so tired that I couldn't wake him up no matter what.

Today everyone's consumption is quite high, the car is too quiet, and the temporary conclusion of the matter also makes me feel at ease.

Looking at the night outside the window, before I knew it, I also fell asleep.

"Chen Xing, come out."

Suddenly, I felt someone pulling me, as if trying to pull me out of the car.

"Master Yan, I said that Xiaoxing is quite tired today, can't you let her rest?" There was Zhang Wanmo's voice next to his ear, it seemed that he had already woken up.

"Rest? Heh, Zhang Wanmo, don't think I don't have eyes." After speaking, it seemed that Yan Shuyuan was about to leave the car with me in his arms.

"What's wrong?" I opened my eyes in a daze.

It was really Yan Shuyuan who was hugging me, my body was already leaving the car cushion, and Zhang Wanmo was sitting next to me, with one hand supporting the front seat cushion, and the other just wanted to stop Yan Shuyuan.

"Let me go by myself." I slightly pushed Yan Shuyuan with my hand.

He glanced at Zhang Wanmo and let me go.

After a nap, my energy was much better. After getting out of the car, I stood aside and stretched a lot.

Taking another breath of fresh air, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Shuyuan and Zhang Wanmo engaged in an eye-to-eye confrontation.

"What's going on here?"

"It's okay, I'm going up, I'm almost starving to death." Zhang Wanmo yawned and walked in front of me.

I looked at Yan Shuyuan suspiciously, but he followed directly behind Zhang Wanmo without saying anything.

No wonder Zhang Wanmo said he was hungry, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

I remember it was only nine o'clock when I got downstairs.

I accidentally fell asleep for almost 4 hours.

When we arrived at the apartment, Duai had already gone back, and there were only three of us left in the apartment.

Yan Shuyuan opened the refrigerator, took out a few eggs, and boiled the water under it.

"Chen Xing, eat." I sat on the dining table and looked at the noodles in front of me. My saliva was so delicious.

"Where's mine!" Zhang Wanmo came over and saw that there were only two servings on the table, and no one cooked for him at all, "Hey! Let me see, Xiaohanghang is better~"

As soon as he said this, there was silence at the dining table, and I looked at Yan Shuyuan cautiously.

His expression was ugly, and the bowl and chopsticks in his hand were thrown on the table, "Zhang Wanmo, when will the rent be settled?"

"What kind of rent is the rent?" Zhang Wanmo really brought his shamelessness to the extreme.

The bowl and chopsticks that Yan Shuyuan threw on the table were picked up by him, and he ate them hungrily.

"You have been eating and living in my place. Shouldn't you pay me rent? Forget about the food, just treat me as a dog."

"Cough cough!" Hearing this, Zhang Wanmo coughed twice, coughing up half of the noodles in his mouth.

This look of embarrassment made me lose my appetite.

"Do you still want to eat? If you don't, let me eat." Seeing me sticking noodles with chopsticks, Zhang Wanmo leaned over to ask me while eating from the bowl.

It seemed that he was really hungry.

I just wanted to push the noodles in my hand, but Yan Shuyuan snatched them away.

"I'm not full just now, I'll eat if you don't eat."

Just like that, more than half of my noodles went into Yan Shuyuan's stomach, and Yan Shuyuan's whole portion went into Zhang Wanmo's stomach.

I woke up hungry the next day.

Fortunately, according to the usual practice, Du Ai had already bought breakfast.

I have to go to class today.

Shen Siyu woke up after resting all night, and everyone had nothing to do.

It's just that Yan Shuyuan didn't know what the situation was, and he had been against Zhang Wanmo since he came back.

The status of these two people has attracted Zhang Qiang and Shen Siyu's gossip.

But I really don't know. After all, in my opinion, the discord between these two people is not a matter of a day or two.

"It's great that I can leave school earlier this afternoon."

"Who knows, aren't these entrepreneurs the same as the principal? Just two words, too many words."

"Maybe this one is different?"

On Friday afternoon, there was no class in the whole school. It is said that the school invited several young entrepreneurs to our school to teach some entrepreneurial experience and struggle history.

Everyone has been discussing it since morning.

"Xing Xing, what are your plans for the weekend? Do you want to go to the newly opened playground?" Shen Siyu came over and asked.

"Sorry, I have something to do on the weekend." The amusement park is the one that Yan Shuyuan gave as a birthday gift. The haunted house incident last time left a deep impression on me, and I am a little disgusted with that place.

And I do have something to do this weekend.

There are still five ghosts left on the grave head mountain. At the weekend, Zhang Wanmo is going to make a divination to calculate the positions of the other ghosts.

"Dear students, teachers, everyone, good afternoon, I am very sorry to take up your precious time on Friday afternoon."

The school auditorium is crowded with people.

The first row near the podium is the leaders of our school and the five outstanding entrepreneurs invited.

What I didn't expect was that Mu Cheng was also sitting in the middle.

Sure enough, as the students said, the speeches of entrepreneurs are boring and boring. Those stereotyped entrepreneurial experiences are like a bowl of ordinary chicken blood to us who are still in school.

When it was Mu Cheng's turn, I didn't expect that he seemed to see me and smiled at me and nodded.

I just watched and didn't respond.

"I didn't expect even him to come. If he can be counted as an outstanding young entrepreneur, then Young Master Yan can be counted as well!"

"Heh." What Zhang Wanmo said still received a sneer from Yan Shuyuan.

Seeing that the speech was at six o'clock, it was later than our normal school time on Friday.

There was a lot of mourning and complaints in the auditorium. Although no one dared to complain loudly, there were quite a few people who murmured quietly. The principal had no choice but to let us leave with the last two sentences.

When we were packing up and preparing to leave, a classmate stopped me unexpectedly, "Chen Xing, the principal is asking you to come over."

calls me?What are you calling me at this time?Could it be that the headmaster wants to introduce me, a capable man and stranger, to other entrepreneurs by solving the troublesome things in the school?
When I walked in front of them, I realized that I was wrong.

It was Mu Cheng who found me.

The principal just exchanged pleasantries with me and left, leaving me and Mu Cheng behind.

"Xiao Xing, can I call you that?"

"Whatever." I don't care.

"Leaving aside Yan Shuang's relationship, we should still be friends, right?"

friend?Who is he friends with? "Yeah." But I still didn't tear my face off on the spot.

After all, I can feel that there are many secrets in him.

(End of this chapter)