Chapter 36: Looking for Trouble: This is a hundred thousand yuan——
The afternoon is the best time to take a nap. Most of the people in the classroom have already fallen asleep. The math teacher, who is over 50 years old, looked at the group of people below, shook his head slightly, sighed, and continued to teach.
You'er listened to the class attentively. It was said that the scholarship offered by the school was very high. As for how much it was, she hadn't found out yet, but as long as she had money, it would be fine.
He glanced at Nangong Yi beside him. He didn't know why he was so nervous today, but he came to class even though he was sleeping.
"Yu Yishan, today is the deadline, money? Are you ready?" A proud voice came from the door.
Youer didn't have to look up to know who it was, the poodle Song Yanan.
"Auntie, it seems that the two-day deadline has not come yet!" You'er replied impatiently.
"you--"
Just as Mu Ling was about to get angry, he saw Nangong Yi sleeping on the table. In an instant, a gentle smile appeared on his tense face.
Today she wore a red Scottish-style pleated skirt and a white shirt, with long black curly hair hanging on her shoulders, looking like a lady like everyone.
Slowly walked to Nangong Yi's desk and said softly:
"Yi, are you here for class?"
Her voice was so gentle that it could drip water, which made Youer shiver several times. Yaya, why don't you be so sweet?
"roll--"
Nangong also spit out a byte coldly.
"Yi, don't be like this! I haven't seen you for several days. Where have you been these days?"
Mu Ling felt aggrieved and her mouth was slightly trembling.
You'er's eyes widened, no! What is the relationship between the two of them? Why does Mu Ling look like a resentful woman?
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Nangong also stood up, leaned against the wall, and looked at her sideways.
"Also, do you hate me very much?"
Tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to cry.
"yes--"
Nangong also raised the corners of his mouth, with a mocking smile floating on his lips.
"This is one hundred thousand yuan, take it and get out——"
He raised his arm lightly, holding a check between his slender fingers, and handed it to Mu Ling.
"as well as--"
Mu Ling's eyes widened in disbelief. Is he breaking the debt for this woman? Why?
"I said, get out-"
With a slight movement of her fingers, the check flew past her eyes, like a pale leaf falling slowly to the ground.
Mu Ling's face was filled with astonishment, crystal tears slowly slid down her pale cheeks, and she bit her lower lip hard.