The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 37 The 17-year-old Rong Heng is different from the 27-year-old Rong Heng

In the early morning of the next day, Li Mingting walked to the dining table after washing up, and found that there were carrot cakes, carrot juice, and vegetarian steamed stuffed buns with carrot stuffing on the table.

A real all carrot feast!

Li Mingting sat down and asked Li's mother who was still busy in the kitchen: "Mom, is this all for breakfast?"

"There is also a shredded carrot, which will be served right away."

Li Mingting: "..."

Li Mingting got up straight away, and she carried her schoolbag to greet Li Ma: "Mom, I'm going to be late, so I won't eat for now!"

Watching her changing shoes at the door, Mama Li poked her head out from the kitchen: "It's still early, eat something before leaving."

"I'll just pick up some on the way."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingting pushed open the door and slipped away.

Father Li wanted to take Li Su to the hospital, Li Mingting bought breakfast outside the community, and then took the bus to school by himself.

After getting out of the car and just walking to the school gate, there was a sudden harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground behind him.

Li Mingting turned his head and saw Rong Heng with one foot on the ground and one foot on the bicycle pedal.

Thinking of using the Catching Fist that Rong Heng taught her in her previous life last night, Li Mingting couldn't help smiling: "Morning."

Li Mingting's smile was bright and bright, but Rong Heng glanced at Li Mingting coldly, then ignored her, and the car made a sharp turn and rode directly to the parking lot.

Seeing Rong Heng's long legs stepping over the bicycle, and then bending down to lock the bicycle, Li Mingting pursed his lips and stood quietly waiting for him at the door.

Rong Heng locked the car and walked towards the school gate. Li Mingting went up to talk to him, but Rong Heng walked past her without looking sideways.

Li Mingting: "?"

To ignore her on purpose?
Rong Heng had already entered the school, and walked towards the teaching building on his own. Li Mingting stood there for a few seconds before lifting his foot again.

She looked at Rong Heng's back, and for a moment she couldn't figure out what happened to Rong Heng?
The 17-year-old Rong Heng is different from the 27-year-old Rong Heng.

Youthful heart, extremely pure but extremely difficult to guess!

Li Mingting covered his eyes thoughtfully and walked forward, just passing the flower bed, a boy with black-rimmed glasses suddenly came up to greet her.

"Hello, you are Li Mingting from Class Seven, right?"

Li Mingting turned his head to look, and his eyes fell on the pimple on the boy's forehead.

The boy is not tall, just over 1.7 meters.Because of his slightly fat body, when he stood with the tall and slender Li Mingting, he had the visual effect of being the same height.

Li Mingting didn't know the boy, so when he saw him take the initiative to say hello, he nodded slightly: "Hello."

The boy pushed his glasses, and took the initiative to walk beside Li Mingting to introduce himself: "I am Yuan Ruicai from Class Three. I heard that you used to be a top student in the Provincial High School, so I want to get to know you."

Li Mingting didn't know what to talk to this boy, so he smiled awkwardly and politely.

Yuan Rui was carrying his schoolbag, put his hands on the belt, and said very familiarly: "Our school has a bad reputation, and most of the students who come here don't like to study, but not all students are like this."

Yuan Rui paused for a moment, pushed his glasses and said solemnly to Li Mingting: "I'm not, I want to study hard and get into a good university."

Li Mingting turned his head and glanced at him: "Then... Come on?"

Yuan Rui nodded to Li Mingting: "Thank you for your encouragement. My homeroom teacher said that after you transfer, you are very likely to take away my first grade in the future. Although I don't believe it, I still hope you can give me Pressure. After all, there is pressure, and there is motivation, right?"

Li Mingting nodded to express his agreement with his words.

(End of this chapter)