Chapter 240 Can’t Lose【Basic Update】

After feeling guilty for a while, He Miaomiao suddenly reacted and realized a huge loophole.

"Wait! Since you worked so hard, how did you get into our school?!"

Raising her index finger and shaking it gently, the little fairy's expression was "There is only one truth."

Yo?

You're not that stupid...

Wang Yan smiled and asked, "The third question?"

"OK!"

He Miaomiao nodded heavily.

Wang Yan simply looked back to the beginning.

"Because I didn't realize the importance of hard work before, and I was very impetuous and always used various excuses to comfort myself."

"At that time, I thought that I was not material for learning."

"Actually, if you really study hard, you can get a score of 600. Ordinary exams don't require that much talent."

"However, I neither worked hard nor took the time to find the right method, so I can only get here!"

He Miaomiao understood what Wang Yan said, but could not understand Wang Yan's changes.

"Then why did you realize it all of a sudden? It's strange, isn't it?"

Wang Yan smiled evilly and waved his hand: "You have used up the number of questions."

If you have any more curiosity, just hold it in!

He Miaomiao was so angry that she was breathing heavily. Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the small reading room, otherwise her image would be completely ruined.

For some reason, she couldn't control her temper as soon as she started talking to Wang Yan.

That's been it from the first meeting.

Mr. Wang doesn't care about so much, just ask whatever you want.

"Why are you so obsessed with fruits? I feel like you should have no shortage of delicious things."

One sentence instantly aroused He Miaomiao's desire to talk.

"There is no shortage of talent!"

His expression is broken, his eyes are desperate, and he is pitiful. He Miaomiao is the best in the world.

"You don't know!"

"Growing up, the food I ate was not necessarily of the highest quality, but at least it was expensive enough."

"What do you eat every day after arriving at school?"

"In the past, the nanny at home would buy groceries and the chef would cook. But when I went to college, my parents said they wanted to train my independence and asked me to solve the food and drink problems myself..."

"Oh my God!"

"I can tolerate the food and stuff. At least I still have snacks."

"But what about the fruit?"

"The little fairy will wither if she doesn't have any fruit to eat!"

When He Miaomiao got excited, she couldn't help but start gesticulating with her hands.

Dancing and dancing, so cute.

But Wang Yan could tell at a glance that this girl had no special training in manners.

He has a good temperament, but he is the kind of person who was raised rich. He has an obvious looseness and has never experienced systematic correction such as ballet training.

The difference between the two is that the former is casual and natural, while the latter is upright and restrained.

Which one is better?

Under normal circumstances, those who have been systematically trained must have a better temperament, stand out, and stand out from the crowd.

But facing the little fairy’s 99 looks and 94 figure...

Save it all.

Talent can really make people despair sometimes.

It's like my own breathing ability is really unreasonable.

Wang Yan sighed in his heart and his expression said "I feel the same", so He Miaomiao became more and more energetic.

"With others, I don't dare to complain at all, as if I'm being hypocritical. Wang Yan, your family must be very rich. Can you understand my pain?"

Sorry, it can't.

Although I also pursue good food, it’s okay to eat a bowl of instant noodles occasionally, but I come from a poor background...

Shaking his head, the eldest young man inserted a knife into the little fairy's heart.

"I'm sorry, I've never bought bad fruit, so I can't understand your pain."

"..."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴

"Can we continue talking?!"

The fairy exploded.

"OK OK, continue."

Wang Yan quickly reassured the other party, "If you want to explode, you can't do it in front of him. Does that make us look incompetent?"

"So why did you come to this crappy school?"

"snort!"

He Miaomiao turned her head away, her anger still lingering.

The elder brother said nothing nonsense and handed over a blueberry.

(*^▽^*)

He gulped down the small fruit pieces in one gulp. He Miaomiao was in a good mood and responded calmly.

"My family has arranged for me to go abroad next year, and I will spend a year wherever I go. The star teacher is close to home. I go home directly on weekends and train at school from Monday to Friday. That's great!"

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Your training is really childish..."

"This is my first time leaving home. That's fine. If they weren't really worried, I could leave this year." He Miaomiao was serious.

"Then your parents are really relieved. You haven't seen them come to see you usually?"

"How not?"

He Miaomiao raised her head and squinted her eyes with a strange expression.

"Do you remember the first time we met? You walked forward and I stood there?"

"Well, what?"

Wang Yan suddenly had an unpleasant premonition in his heart.

He Miaomiao nodded heavily and sighed: "At that time, my parents were watching under the shade of the tree..."

ah? !

"Really, when I got home, my mother asked me: Why is that kid so precious? He's just on the top of his head!"

faint……

Young Master Wang couldn't laugh or cry, it felt really magical.

"Do I have to stay away from you in the future? I don't want the old couple to suddenly rush out from behind me and add two bodyguards to knock me down and blast me with a blaster!"

He Miaomiao grinned broadly.

"How could it be? They came here twice during military training and found that I adapted well, so they never took care of me again. Otherwise, would I, the princess, have fruit with you?"

"What have you adapted to?"

Young Master Wang saw through her bluff at a glance.

"You must bring your clothes back on weekends and have them washed by the maids, eat in the canteen or take out, call your mother every night to complain and act coquettishly, and carry fashion magazines around the market every day..."

"Hey!" He Miaomiao was anxious, "Six people share a dormitory, it's very hard, right? My dad won't let me live in the graduate student building... I'm annoying you!"

"Wait a minute..." Wang Yan's brain ached, "Your dad won't let you live in the graduate student building, why are you bothering me?"

"When you sit there, you look like my dad. You're smiling, but you look like you're holding back a lot of bad things!"

"I?!"

Best Actor Wang was shocked, stunned, sad...

But He Miaomiao insisted: "Don't pretend! You are just a wolf disguised as a husky who doesn't like to bark. I have seen many people like you in my dad's circle of friends!"

Best Actor Wang was in extreme pain: "But I'm only 19 years old! What gave you such a ridiculous delusion?"

"Well……"

He Miaomiao was suddenly stuck, and subconsciously began to doubt her own intuition.

Yes, Wang Yan is only 19. How old are those old youtiaos?

Impossible!

But... I always feel like something is not quite right...

Underneath Wang Yan's gentle and harmless appearance, of course, he is a ruthless person who takes one bite at a time and never lets go.

But He Miaomiao didn't dare to confirm. There was a serious conflict between reason and sensibility, and she was confused.

Seeing this, Wang Yan pushed the remaining three blueberries forward. There was a layer of frustration on the surface but full of misunderstood pain inside. He uttered four words in a slightly angry tone.

"Take it! Goodbye!"

"Hey, don't be like this..."

He Miaomiao said comforting words in her mouth, but her hand movements did not stop at all. Swish, swish, swish, she picked up all three blueberries and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

"Wow! The fruits you bought are amazing...all of them are so delicious! They are extremely delicious!"

Enjoying it happily, she found that Wang Yan was immersed in reading and paying no attention to anyone, and the guilt in her heart suddenly increased.

Although in her opinion, there is an 80% chance that she is joking or teasing herself, but what if she is not?

After thinking about it, she made a promise quite like that.

"Wang Yan, I found that you are a pretty good person. We will be friends from now on! If you want to do anything in Star City, just come to me and I will ask my dad!"

"Of course, if I want to visit the supermarket with you, you have to accompany me..."

Hey!

You are so talented!

Wang Yan found it extremely interesting.

This girl is indeed a terminally ill patient with princess disease, and her logic of thinking is different from that of normal people.

Is it possible to compare big things that require father to do with going to the supermarket to buy fruit? !

But she was able to speak so seriously and so confidently.

Well, it's not annoying, it's quite cute.

"Okay, okay, if you can't sit still, go back to the dormitory. I want to read for a while, so don't make trouble here."

Wang Yan waved his hands, his tone impatient, but with a smile on his face.

Apparently in response to her offer to "be friends."

Isn't that what happens between friends?

However, she and Miaomiao almost exploded again.

Am I causing trouble? !

If I don't watch you reading, then you think I'm an eyesore? !

Wang Yan, you really... don't regard this princess as a fairy!

He sat down angrily and said, "I won't leave. The reading room is not your home. You read your books and I read my magazines. Don't disturb anyone!"

I really started flipping through the magazine.

Okay, let's do our own thing.

So Wang Yan really started to do math problems.

Mathematics is the foundation of economics. If you really want to learn economics by yourself, you must first learn mathematical English well, then read more books and watch more video lectures.

It's not easy to say it's easy, and it's not that difficult to say it's hard.

In the quiet study, time flies by.

At 9:30, He Miaomiao patiently turned the entire magazine to the last page, and then fell into a daze.

After 5 minutes, I started to feel a little unable to sit still.

Taking out the peach and placing it in front of her, she lay on the table, stared at the peach, and let her thoughts wander.

Wang Yan?

How can Wang Yan be as good-looking as a peach!

With just one glance, the little fairy withdrew her gaze and concentrated on dealing with Tao.

It looks super tender...

How delicious will it be? !

To be honest, Wang Yan's appearance score is 78, and Na Tao's score is 84. There is indeed a gap.

With a face value of 78, I have seen a lot of little fairies, and they can all be classified as ordinary looks. It is polite to call him a handsome boy.

Not tempting!

However, after all, peaches cannot speak, they can’t bear to eat them, and they can’t help looking at them...

After another five minutes, she finally started to harass Wang Yan.

"Hey, bastard, why is it so quiet here? After waiting for so long, there is no one..."

If two people come to interrupt us earlier, let’s leave early, okay?

"Why is there no one?"

Wang Yan was not in the [Super Reading] state. In fact, it didn't matter whether he interrupted or not. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the words and just dealt with it.

"Didn't a couple just walk by?"

As long as he can chat, He Miaomiao suddenly became energetic.

"How did you know they were a couple?"

"Who is not a couple going to the small reading room? If you want to read, go to the big reading room, and if you want to use a computer, go to the electronic reading room. Where can't it be more comfortable than our small room?"

He Miaomiao looked back at the room. There was a long table and two rows of wooden chairs. They were small enough, but the wooden chairs could be put together, which made them more useful than the fixed seats in the large reading room... uh, more useful? !

When you are tired from studying, you can lie down and rest for a while, right?

"But why do we have to fall in love in the library?" He Miaomiao still didn't understand.

"if not?"

Wang Yan asked funnyly: "Do you think that all college students are on our terms and can spend money wherever they want without feeling bad?"

He Miaomiao thought about it, but she was still not convinced.

"Then...then the playground, lotus pond, and study room are free of charge, right?"

"The playground is right below our dormitory. Hundreds of eyes are looking at us. Do you dare to hold my hand and kiss me?"

"Don't you dare...huh?!"

He Miaomiao shook her head before she realized what was going on? !

"Are you a snake spirit? Why should I hold hands with you...and kiss you?!"

"Let's use an analogy!"

Wang Yan was extremely calm, as if he had never said anything, he naturally moved the topic to the next sentence.

"The lotus pond is hidden enough, but there are too many mosquitoes. If you accidentally fall into the water in a moment of passion, it will really make the sky and the earth not work..."

"Stop talking about those useless things! Let me ask you, do you have any thoughts about me?!"

A fighting spirit surged in He Miaomiao's heart, and she clung to Wang Yan's flaw.

Hey, you've been playing hard-to-get with me for almost half a month, and you've finally been caught by me, right?

However, what level is the actor Wang now?

Nothing to be afraid of.

"This is the fourth question, I won't excuse you."

After finishing his leisure time, he packed up his books, stood up slowly, and finally smiled at her.

"Besides, you still owe me a question, so...bye."

After gasping for air and saying goodbye, He Miaomiao really wanted to hit someone.

Wang Yan glanced sideways and saw all her anger, but he didn't care at all.

He Miaomiao is a real rich lady. She has never been wronged since she was a child. She has been pampered by her family and is held up like a goddess by countless licking dogs, so she cannot bear to be wronged.

If something doesn't go your way, you'll get angry.

Wang Yan can understand the reasons for the formation of her character, but he will not accommodate her everywhere because of this.

The proud daughter of heaven is naturally difficult to take care of.

But that's what others deserve, not Wang Yan's.

If it weren't for her various shining points and her kind and innocent nature, Wang Yan would not even have contact with her.

As for now... let's get through it.

Since I'm attracted, but I don't want to get used to it, I can only let time prove who is more determined.

It doesn't matter whether it works or not.

Anyway, you can't lose.

Wang Yan pulled up his pants like an escort who was incapable of emotion... took the book and left. As soon as he reached the door, he was grabbed by the arm by He Miaomiao, who was extremely angry.

"You bitch, you're so mean! How can that be included in the question-and-answer game? It's obviously you who started first... What are you looking at? I'm talking to you!"

Wang Yan looked away calmly and replied with a half-smile: "Two girls passed by just now. When they saw you, they subconsciously raised their phones. If I remember correctly, they should be in your class."

"Damn! Then you didn't tell me earlier!"

He Miaomiao was so angry that she immediately let go and chased the person. When she went out, she felt her anger rising.

It's those two bitches in the dormitory, the main force of daily black seedlings!

During physical therapy, I asked the masseur to push the tendons on my shoulders and arms. As a result, they all swelled up and my right arm was basically unable to move. I typed by voice and then revised this chapter word by word. I was so tired that I thought vomit. I'll do my best in the next chapter, whatever it takes.