This is the love apartment

Chapter 95: Facts have proved, sister, your homework is still too little.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this topic." Yaya shook her head after hearing Xinling's words.

"By the way, Xinling, you just said... set up a book corner in the bar?" Yaya took a sip of her milkshake and looked at Xinling.

"That's right," Xinling glanced at the bar, "The environment here is really good... If you add a book corner, there will be an atmosphere."

"This world is becoming more and more incomprehensible." Yifei put the handbag on the sofa and ordered a glass of Bingrui at the bar.

"Feifei, are you out of class?" Wan Yu made room for Yifei, "What's the matter??"

"Someone messed with you?" Zhan Bo crossed his arms, with a see-through smile on his face.

"No," Yifei shook his head, "It's just that I just heard some remarks about the rich second generation in our school today."

"Hmm..." Yaya, who has been trained in online literature for so many years, heard Yifei's words and immediately made up a 100 million-word urban pretentious routine novel in her mind, and gradually showed a disgusted expression on her face.

"Have you thought about it?" Yifei looked at the expression on Yaya's face, took a sip of Bingrui, and asked with a smile.

"It's almost..." Yaya took a sip of the milkshake, "Either those rich second generations fought for a girl, or those rich second generations made a bet."

"Almost," Yifei nodded, "Those rich second generations bet on a very strange thing."

"Let me tell you..." Yaya showed a sly smile, "Are you betting on who will catch up with a certain school beauty first or who will spend the most money in a short period of time?"

"It's very close..." A strange smile appeared on Yifei's face, and then he looked at Yaya suspiciously, "How do you know so well the routines of those rich second generations?"

"This is the basic routine of urban novels, okay?" Yaya rolled her eyes at Yifei, "I'm a senior bookworm, okay! And..."

"The routines in these online articles actually appeared on Yaya's body." Xinling ignored Yaya's small canine teeth, and said to everyone with a smile.

"Shut up, Xinling!!!" Yaya covered Xinling's mouth angrily, "I don't care about those tricks, okay?!"

"So, you fell into Tianyi's trick?" Xinling pushed away Yaya's hand and stared at Yaya with a smile.

"..." Under Xinling's gaze, Yaya's fair face was slightly rosy, she snorted softly, and turned to Yifei, "Sister Yifei~ What exactly did you just say?"

"You guessed very close." Yifei took a sip of Bingrui, and said quietly, "It's just... I bet that if I catch up, I won't be... the school girl, or even... not a girl."

"!!" Yaya blinked her eyes, "It's not a girl... Could it be... a cute blue boy?"

"Your school is really messed up..." Yaya finally came to a conclusion, looking at Yifei seriously and said.

"Ya Ya, your brain hole is terrible..." Wan Yu swallowed the juice in her mouth, thinking of some TV dramas now... Watching Ya Ya, she said seriously, "If you become a screenwriter, you will definitely One piece became a god!"

"One piece becomes a god?" The corners of Ya Ya's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked carefully at Wan Yu's face, "Why do I think...it's strange for you to say such words."

"Is there?" Wan Yu's watery eyes were full of innocence.

"Tian Yi is right..." Ya Ya looked at Wan Yu seriously, "You really are a black belly, right?!"

"Hmph..." Wan Yu looked at Yaya, pointed to herself, glanced to the side, and snorted softly, "Am I evil inside?"

"..." Zhan Bo looked at the author's blatant word counting with a dazed expression... Ahem, it was Yaya and Wanyu who somehow tilted the building again.

"..." Zhanbo took a sip of Coke impatiently and looked at Yifei, "Sister, what did you just say?"

"..." Yifei also looked at Yaya and Wanyu with a confused face. She knew that Wanyu had a big brain, but she didn't expect... Yaya's brain was as good as Wanyu's!
"Alas..." Yifei understood that if she added suspense, Lou would be further and further away from the two girls in front of her.

"Back then, the rich second generation made a bet that they were chasing after the school belle, let alone any cute boy..." Yifei rolled his eyes at the two of them, "It's even more outrageous than this...they bet...whoever catches up to the school gate to sell popsicles first grandma."

Yifei looked at everyone's shocked expressions with satisfaction.

"Rich second generation..." Wan Yu said something in a daze.

"Bet..." Ya Ya took over Wan Yu's words.

"Chasing..." Xinling blinked.

"The old lady selling popsicles at the door?!" Zhan Bo's eyes widened.

"Hmm..." Yi Fei nodded slightly, and looked at Ya Ya, "Do rich second generations all have this strange habit?"

"..." Yaya didn't know what kind of picture came into her mind, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she shook her head violently, "No... Absolutely not! Our Tianyi is not such a pervert!!!!"

"Yaya, what are you doing?" Yifei looked at Yaya who stood up from the sofa, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm going to our family, Tianyi, to seek comfort..." Yaya looked at the milkshake in her hand, hmm... she couldn't drink it anymore, "Sister Yifei! I'm disgusted by you..."

"..." Yaya stopped her steps, turned her head, and looked at Yifei seriously, "Sister Yifei, to be honest, your school is really messed up!"

"..." Xinling silently calmed down her tainted heart, and looked at Yifei, "Sister Yifei, is what you just said true?"

"Really." Yifei nodded, "When I just came out of school, I saw a second-generation ancestor delivering breakfast to that old grandma."

"Sister..." Zhanbo held Yifei's hand, "Tell me the truth, did you make those second generations stupid at school?"

"What are you talking about, you!" Yifei pulled his hand out of Zhanbo's, "The thing is like this, those rich second generations seem to be addicted to watching Meteor Garden, and they want to form F4 in school. By the way, let's make a bet... whoever wins the bet will be the boss of this group."

"And then?" Xinling blinked, but you still didn't explain why those second generations became like this...

"Then, they didn't find anyone worthy of their challenge in school," Yifei explained, "and a thorny student made an opinion: 'You guys are so good, why don't you try chasing the old lady who sells popsicles at the door!' "

"Then those second-generation ancestors hit it off, and that's it..." Yifei shrugged, "This matter is quite a big one...but there are too many things involved...the school hasn't come up with any effective measures... ...we can only reduce the impact as far as we can."

"This incident tells us a truth." Wan Yu nodded emphatically.

"What's the point?" Yifei looked at Wanyu suspiciously.

"What boring things do people do when they are full..." Wan Yu thought for a while, then changed her words, "Disgusting things."

"Facts have proved, sister, your homework is still too little," Zhan Bo said while drinking Coke.

"Please...we are a university, okay?" Yifei waved his hand helplessly, "Have you ever seen how many homework assignments are given by the university?"

"Feifei, you can think in another way." Wanyu thought for a while, then looked at Yifei, "It's because the university assigns less homework, so you have to assign more homework. There are more homework, so that group of students will Do your homework like crazy, and you don't have time for all this weird stuff."

"..." Xinling imagined the scene Wan Yu said, and took a sip of the milkshake silently, "Wan Yu, are you a devil?!"

(End of this chapter)