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

Chapter 85 You are still as fat as before!

One sentence made Rong Heng speechless.

He looked at Li Mingting expressionlessly, and after a long silence, he turned to look at Ning Lekang.

Ning Lekang immediately widened his eyes, and made a few "woo hoo", expressing his innocence as much as possible.

Rong Heng looked at him with distaste, felt that saliva was sticking to his palm, and hurriedly put down his hand to wipe Ning Lekang's school uniform.

Ning Lekang took a deep breath, looked at Rong Heng in shock and complained: "This is the new school uniform, Brother Heng, my new school uniform! Doesn't your conscience ache?"

After making sure his palms were wiped clean, Rong Heng withdrew his hand and continued to say expressionlessly, "You still despise your slobber? I can't tell, you're pretty good at discriminating against yourself!"

Ning Lekang: "..."

Rong Heng put his hands back into his trouser pockets, then looked at Li Mingting seriously and said, "It's too easy to get your personal information, you don't need to look at the files at all."

Li Mingting dragged his tail and said "oh".

Maybe it was because of guilty conscience, or maybe seeing that Li Mingting didn't believe it, Rong Heng frowned and emphasized: "Many people in the Provincial High School know your height and weight, it's not a secret at all!"

Li Mingting nodded knowingly, looked at Rong Heng for a while, then she poked her head over with a smile and asked, "So you already know my height and weight since freshman year in high school?"

Rong Heng didn't realize what Li Mingting meant by these words for a moment.

Li Mingting looked at him with a smile and explained: "You transferred to Pingyang in the first half of your high school, didn't you know my height and weight since your freshman year?"

It sounded like this made sense, so Rong Heng nodded.

Unexpectedly, just after nodding his head, Li Mingting blinked again and said: "But I am a little fatter than I am now in my freshman year of high school. If the clothes are custom-made according to my previous weight, they should be narrower, but I feel that they fit me well now!"

Ning Lekang responded with a grin: "It's simple, Brother Heng not only knows your weight when you were a freshman, but also your current weight. The data written on our registration form was given to me by Brother Heng. He has been paying attention to you. The change."

Li Mingting raised his lips to look at Rong Heng, his eyes curved: "Is that so?"

Rong Heng said with a wooden face: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, the clothes fit just because you are still as fat as before!"

Li Mingting: "..."

Ning Lekang: "...666."

Some people are single, and they are single by virtue of their ability, and other people can't envy them even if they want to.

And for a person like him who doesn't envy, he only wants to say two words: Niubi!
……

Li Mingting didn't talk to Rong Heng for four days.

Although the desktops of the two were clean, every student in class seven could see a shining [-]-point line floating between them whenever they looked back.

This [-]th line is like the Chuhe Han boundary, which cruelly separates the pair at the same table.

One only knows how to indulge in studying every day, and the other only knows how to play games and sleep, as if in two worlds, without disturbing each other.

Others didn't know what happened to these two people, but Ning Lekang, who knew the inside story, gloated more than once.

It's really Feng Shui turning around!
In the past, it was brother Heng who made Xueba coax him with his petty temper, but now it was Xueba's turn to get angry, but brother Heng didn't care anymore.

Let him coax people, he expects Ai Ai to be unable to say a good word, and when he says it, Xueba has already left with a straight face.

Let him explain, he is serious about reasoning with people, and he can make people even more angry.

So in the end he had no choice but to play dead.

The consequence of playing dead is that the [-]th line is continuously deepened.

But fortunately, the sports meeting, which does not need the [-]th parallel, finally came as scheduled.

(End of this chapter)