I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

Ke Chengwen was about to organize the language, and Fu Yangxi had already reached another row of shelves selling masks.

A gold medal shopping guide guessed what he wanted to buy, and hurriedly pushed over the shelf and asked: "Fu Shao, do you need this?"

Fu Yangxi turned her head.

The neat rows of silk women's inner suspenders on the shelves caught him caught off guard.

He suddenly blushed, and furiously: "What's there or not?! Master, do I look like someone who wants to buy this kind of stuff?! What's your misunderstanding about me?!"

The gold-plated shopping guide was pulling the shelf to leave.

"Wait." Fu Yangxi stopped her again.

In fact, Fu Yangxi suspects that the transfer student is very poor recently, because he saw that she often searched for some tutoring information on the forum, and wondered if she could afford these things.

"Then take two." Fu Yangxi scowled and didn't dare to look at it. She hurriedly picked up a few pieces with **** and threw them into the suitcase.

He was flushed after throwing it.

He grabbed two more bags of masks and threw them in, then hurriedly kicked the lid of the suitcase with his feet, drew it up, turning around and hurriedly ran away with the suitcase.

A group of sales assistants who hid on the shelf and then watched Prince Fu looked at him with wonderful expressions.

Ke Chengwen also showed an expression of indescribable expression on his face.

The gold medal shopping guide smiled.

It seems that it is not a misunderstanding.

Ke Chengwen ran to catch up, hating iron but not steel: "Brother Xi, she is chasing you, not you chasing her, don't you buy such a lot, okay?!"

"I know!" Fu Yangxi said unhappily, "I don't like her again! Isn't it because she insists on delivering desserts every day, and she is simply polite?"

What else does Ke Chengwen say.

Fu Yangxi was expressionless: "Shut up and said that I don't like her."

"Oh." Ke Chengwen felt complicated.

Fu Yangxi bought a lot in a mess, and finally carried two duvets.

In October, when the weather said it became cooler, the two of them came out of the mall and sneezed with the cold air.

Not far away, the sound of the car's engine suddenly sounded, and a long-length luxury car drove up in the dark.

Fu Yangxi glanced, her face suddenly cold, he pressed the duvet onto the suitcase and pushed it to Ke Chengwen: "See you in the library at eight o'clock."

"So many things, how can I say it." Ke Chengwen looked reluctant.

Fu Yangxi: "Stupid, just say you won the prize."

Ke Chengwen wants to doubt his life. Who believes that he won such a lot of girl supplies?

The car had come over, and the back door was opened.

Next, a middle-aged man dressed in a wide suit and respectful, smiled at Fu Yangxi and said, "Master."

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Mingxi held the book carefully in the library to review.

There are not many people who have not returned home on the weekend, about 20 or so, some people are listening to music with headphones, some are playing games with their legs crossed, and there are couples.

The system helped her calculate the time: "This paper takes 75 minutes, and you are getting faster and faster."

"This test paper is not difficult. It does not meet the 80% difficulty standard of the college entrance examination. But it is indeed much faster than when I used it before."

Mingxi raised his head and rubbed his eyes, and glanced at the potted plants maintained on fifteen small buds.

With the increase of the young shoots-that is, the reduction of negative doom, she can clearly feel the changes in all aspects of herself.

The most obvious is that when answering the paper, there are many fewer wrong answers because of inexplicable brain pumping.

The system's explanation for this is that the luck she has gained is offsetting the heroine's buff for reducing wisdom.

Mingxi was full of fighting spirit.

But one thing she worries about now is that she has submitted the application form for the Hundred Schools League, but she is afraid that the masters are like clouds, there are a lot of application forms, and the competition leader will not see her application form at all.

In this case, she died directly beyond the starting line.

The surname of the selected teacher is high, he is over 60 years old, and is highly respected. He is a well-known gold medal competition coach over the years. He has always said the same in the school, and even the dean respects three points.

Mingxi wondered if there was any way to send his application form directly to Coach Gao.

Even if he despised himself, but at least he had to work hard.

——No matter how bad it is, it is good to be able to get to know this teacher who has never seen the end of the dragon, and get a little method guidance.

You must take a good university entrance exam in this life.

Because of the memory of the previous life, Mingxi quickly broadened his thinking.

"Can you help me see if this is the information that Teacher Gao's grandson is looking for to accompany him?"

When Mingxi was in college in his last life, the gold medal coach also retired. The people around him were very sorry. At that time, everyone knew that there was a grandson with autism in his family. Because his grandson's condition got worse, he had to concentrate. Go back to take care.

System: "Yes, two hundred yuan a day, and the price is not bad. If you can apply, it will just ease your financial pressure."

Mingxi said: "It should be no problem, you see, almost no one responds to this post."

The tone of this anonymous post was blunt and demanding, and it still asked to play with children with autism.

The students in the school who need to work to earn money will not take on such tasks at all. Everyone would rather take some simple tutoring and do homework for quicker money.

As a result, the post has been hanging from the first half of the year to the present, and only received some replies such as "???" "Serious or phishing?".

If it were not for a new life, Mingxi would not associate the poster with the stern teacher Gao.

With the mentality of trying, Mingxi sent a private message to the poster, saying that he wanted to do this job.

But after sending it out, there was no movement for ten minutes and no indication of read.

System: "Is this method useful? I think you might as well just ask for the address of Teacher Gao's house and go directly."

"That kind of purpose is too strong, and people with a personality like Teacher Gao will definitely feel disgusted." Mingxi thought: "Wait, it's night. Teacher Gao is old and should go to bed very early. Let's go to bed early tomorrow morning. Look again."

Mingxi flipped through the calendar and remembered one thing. The time should be fast, it was after the end of the Hundred Schools League in the previous life, the Dong family returned to China.

The Dong family was the neighbor next door to her grandma's house when she was in the small town. At that time, they were poor and white, but they still often picked up Ji Mingxi and the grandmother who adopted Mingxi.

About three years ago, Uncle Dong suddenly became rich in business and then went abroad.

When the Dong family returned to China in their previous life, they often picked up Mingxi.

Their family thinks that Zhao Yuanjiu is occupying the magpie's nest, and their attitude towards Zhao Yuan is extremely bad. It is conceivable that, in the original text, their family is also not a big or small villain, constantly jumping around and being surrounded by Zhao Yuan. The kind of people hitting their faces swollen.

In addition, although the Dong family has money, the family is still relatively honest-in the original text, there is no IQ, so they often make jokes.

Dong Shenming, who was transferred from school, was very handsome in his facial features, but because he was too earthy, he was laughed at by the students in a middle school.

In the end, the Dong family's fate was no better than Mingxi and He Yang's.

Mingxi couldn't remember the phone number and couldn't contact Dong's house in advance. But she circled the dates on the calendar and decided that she must protect this family by the heroine's luck in this life.

At least let them stay away from Zhao Yuan.

Also, the first thing she saw Dong Shen might be to take him to buy clothes again.

There are many things to be done, and Mingxi has planned one by one in his mind.

But on the basis of doing all this, the most important thing is to let the small shoots in the pot grow as soon as possible.

Mingxi rubbed his eyes and was about to continue writing a test paper.

The chair opposite the long table was suddenly pulled away.

A familiar black schoolbag was placed on the table, a familiar hand opened the schoolbag and pulled out a thick competition question book, a pen, and a stack of paper from it.

"..." As soon as Ming Xi raised his head, he saw that as if it were a coincidence, he ran into Shen Liyao's eyes.

Shen Liyao glanced at her, put his schoolbag on the side seat, and sat down opposite her.

"Why are you here?" Mingxi looked left and right. He didn't see Kong Jiaze from the school next door, nor anyone else. Shen Liyao came here alone—the key is that he took the initiative to sit opposite her for the first time.

Shen Liyao looked at her indifferently, a fire in his heart, and his tone was not very good when he opened his mouth: "Why can't I be here? You opened the library?"

What the hell? Such a rage.

Mingxi was inexplicable: "So rushing? Have you eaten ammunition? Did I provoke you?"

Shen Liyao's gaze settled on the stack of test papers she had placed next to her, and the three words "Fu Yangxi" were written on the left side of the test paper.

Mingxi followed his gaze and looked over: "What are you doing?"

Shen Liyao's temple suddenly jumped: "Why do you want you to write his homework?"

"I'm happy." Mingxi has been helping Fu Yangxi with his homework for the past two days. On the one hand, he can accumulate luck, and on the other hand, he can use it as a problem solving. But what does she have to explain to Shen Liyao.

"..." Shen Liyao choked, the fire in his heart suddenly burned more vigorously.

He seemed to have caught it in an instant. Why? He has been irritable when he heard the names of Zhao Mingxi and Fu Yangxi appear together these days.

Shen Liyao's voice became even deeper: "Have you been making enough--"

Mingxi raised his head.

Shen Liyao said full of "Why do you have to provoke Fu Yangxi? Why don't the good ones appear in his field of vision?" Such words came to the lips, but because of the young people's self-esteem, they couldn't say it.

What he blurted out became: "It's not the way you live on campus."

Mingxi wanted to say hello to him, but she was doing her homework well, but he was inexplicably stunned.

Plus, he is still helping the Zhao family as a lobbyist.

Rao is Mingxi who has a good temper and is a little bit intolerable.

"God Yao, we have only known each other for two years. You said before that even friends are not even considered as friends. You have no position to persuade me."

Shen Liyao held the key areas of the Hundred Schools League that hadn't been handed out yet, but almost forgot what he was here for. He gritted his teeth and stared at Mingxi, and asked, "It's just two years of acquaintance?"

——Then what is the like she said in the past two years?

"Yes." Mingxi glanced around and saw that no one had noticed yet, and immediately stood up to pack his things.

"I've disturbed you before because I don't know the heights of the sky. I'm sorry, but I won't be anymore. Please leave me alone."

Shen Liyao couldn't believe it, and the finger bones under the table gradually tightened.

He turned blue and watched her turn and leave.

Mingxi packed his schoolbags and sat down in the study room of the library where he was farthest from Shen Liyao.

She realized that Shen Liyao was a little abnormal, and for the first time in these two years, he took the initiative to come to him.

From Mingxi's point of view, a proud person like Shen Liyao may just be unaccustomed to someone who has been chasing him and suddenly stopped chasing him.

Maybe it's unaccustomed, or the self-esteem of young people has been hit.

But in short, after a while, Su Ri's deserted appearance will be restored.

After all, he doesn't like himself, and he will be happy to get rid of the trouble after a while.

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Ke Chengwen was so hungry that he had finished dinner outside before arriving late with his suitcase.

As a result, as soon as he walked outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw the transfer student and Shen Liyao of the gold medal competition class sitting face to face.

Looking at Shen Liyao's cold expression, it seemed that they were arguing-but in short, the two of them were quite familiar, and at first glance, they had a very rich love history.

Ma yeah.

What should I do, call out the transfer student and avoid the meeting between Brother Xi and Shen Liyao?

Ke Chengwen's heart jumped suddenly, and when he was about to walk in to find a way, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Why are you still here?"

Ke Chengwen was about to stop breathing.

Turning her head, Fu Yangxi was wearing a sports jacket with her short hair messed up, standing behind him.

He was soaked in the cold from the night breeze, and he was carrying a huge box of takeaway.

He apparently had just come from home, and his face was still mixed with a cold and indifferent dullness, which was very different from his usual violent and arrogant.

But soon, this remnant look disappeared from his face.

"Brother Xi, what's wrong with your hand?" Ke Chengwen noticed that the back of Fu Yangxi's hand carrying the coat was scratched. It was not a major problem, but some superficial blood stains still leaked out.

Fu Yangxi didn't care, she raised her hand and rubbed it: "I was scratched by a glass cup."

Ke Chengwen hesitated and didn't know whether to ask.

"You are too slow." Fu Yangxi changed the subject, frowning, and stepped away to get in.

Ke Chengwen hurriedly dragged him back: "Brother Xi, don't eat the takeaway inside. You can go in after eating outside!"

"Nervous, it's cold outside."

Fu Yangxi became more and more suspicious that he was hiding something from herself, stared at him, and entered the study room without hesitation.

...

Ke Chengwen almost had a sudden cardiac arrest, so he could only bite the bullet and push the suitcase and follow him in.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yangxi turned around, but it was not the place where Shen Liyao and Zhao Mingxi were sitting together.

Ke Chengwen was stunned, and quickly looked towards the place just now, only to see Shen Liyao sitting there with a sullen expression on his face. Where else could I see Zhao Mingxi?

When he pulled Fu Yangxi, the transfer student seemed to have changed positions.

Ke Chengwen was relieved.

He hurriedly speeded up his pace, made meritorious service to redeem his sins, rushed to the transfer student and rushed to the front of Fu Yangxi, sweating coldly and putting the box and the two duvets on the side chair.

"Transfer students, Brother Xi and I went to the Internet cafe to play games after school, and we won the lottery! It seems to be something for girls, we don't need it, so we will give it to you."

Just now they were at the door, and Ming Xi saw them. It was really because Fu Yangxi's short red hair was too arrogant and dazzling, and he was so tall.

She looked at Fu Yangxi: "For me?"

"Uh-huh." Fu Yangxi tried her best not to let her pride flow in her expression.

He walked over and pulled away the chair that was one seat away from Mingxi, and leaned back lazily on the chair with his legs cocked.

He played with the pen cap on Mingxi's desk, opened it, and closed it again, with a cold expression of "Although I gave you something, don't covet me".

Seeing that Mingxi was still looking at him, he swept his gaze over: "Transfer students, don't think too much, everyone is classmates and they help each other."

"..."

Am I coveting your grades to count down, or coveting your IQ?

Mingxi glanced at the duvets and other things put aside, and didn't believe it.

Where can these things win the lottery?

She guessed that Fu Yangxi bought it 80% specially - as for the reason, she didn't know the reason, but she thought it might be because of the dessert she gave these days. Fu Yangxi was embarrassed to only eat her, and wanted to return the gift.

In any case, Mingxi still had a trace of warmth flowing in his heart, especially after being spotted by Zhao Zhanhuai and Shen Liyao.

"Thank you." Her eyes curled up.

Fu Yangxi met Mingxi's eyes. She was dressed very thin, with long eyelashes. When she smiled, the light falling into her eyes shattered.

Fu Yangxi quickly looked away, and said irritably, "I said that I won the lottery. Why are you thanking me?"

"I didn't say that I didn't win the lottery." Mingxi said silently.

Seeing Fu Yangxi turned her head, she took the opportunity to sniff slightly. There was some dry pine scent in the air again, and Mingxi couldn't control herself. Sniff the exhaustion of writing so long homework just now is gone.

Mingxi's movements are not obvious at all, but Fu Yangxi has been staring at her with his cool, cool and handsome look.

Before coming, Fu Yangxi warned herself ten thousand times to control it, but in the end she broke the power in one second, and the roots of her ears suddenly became red.

Damn, he deliberately took a seat and she was still sucking him!

Just as Fu Yangxi was about to say something, Mingxi was dying for fear that he wouldn't say anything astonishing, so she interrupted him and raised her head to Ke Chengwen and said, "What have you got?"

"Oh oh oh." Ke Chengwen's attention all fell on Shen Liyao, who was not far away, staring at him. After recovering, he didn't think much about it, so he squatted down and pulled the suitcase.

"Wait, go back and open again--!" Fu Yangxi hadn't finished speaking.

Two pieces of silk underwear fell off "Zila".

Ke Chengwen had completely forgotten that the salesman had stuffed them back for them.

The few people sitting not far away all looked over.

Mingxi's brain crashed, and he didn't realize what it was: "Is this also winning?"

Fu Yangxi was the first to react. His expression was dull for a second, his expression changed suddenly, and he dashed forward, and threw the sling underwear into Ke Chengwen's arms: "What is this? Why is it in the box, did you put it in?"

Ke Chengwen's expression was very difficult to say: "Brother Xi, you--"

Fu Yangxi looked to the right and motioned for him to hurry away with his underwear.

Ke Chengwen was miserable in his heart. He hurriedly stuffed his underwear into his schoolbag, and then closed the box with a snap: "This is my winning part, and the rest are from Brother Xi."

Mingxi's expression is indescribable, and his cognition of Fu Yangxi has risen to another level: "You are a big boy, you buy this kind of thing?"

Fu Yangxi cursed inwardly, her face flushed angrily: "You think I want to buy - no, it's a hit, and I can't help myself if I win the prize."

Mingxi changed the subject: "Did you have dinner? To buy—no, it was winning. To win the prize, you didn't all have dinner, right?"

Ke Chengwen and Fu Yangxi said in unison:

"I have eaten it, Brother Xi is not yet."

"have eaten."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yangxi groaned in her stomach.

"..."

Fu Yangxi Jun's face quickly became expressionless, she stood up, put her hands in her pockets, and looked at the others around him coldly, "Who is calling?"

Ke Chengwen: "..."

Mingxi: "..."

Mingxi felt embarrassed and wanted to laugh, and more of it was a kind of warmth that she hadn't felt for a long time. She also guessed that Fu Yangxi knew that she had ran away from home to live in school, otherwise she would not send duvets over. , The weather is getting colder, she really needs these. But he probably had never bought these before, so he stuffed them in a mess.

Fu Yangxi didn't seem to be as annoying as she thought.

Mingxi held back his smile and turned around to continue his homework: "Forget it, don't be busy, eat quickly."

Fu Yangxi sat down again and opened the takeaway awkwardly. He glanced at Zhao Mingxi and saw that Mingxi concentrated on his homework, and his mood was no longer visible to the naked eye, so he hooked his lips and opened the takeaway box.

Ke Chengwen packed up his suitcases and pulled a chair to sit down: "What did you buy?"

Fu Yangxi said: "Mushroom bullfrog."

He frowned as soon as the voice fell: "There is coriander."

Fu Yangxi suddenly lost his appetite, but he was so hungry that he broke off his chopsticks and planned to pick up the coriander one by one on the lid next to it.

However, Mingxi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Mingxi's little milk cat leaned over with excitement, "Fu Shao, I'll help you choose!"

How many young shoots do such a delicate job grow!

"It's up to you." Fu Yangxi snorted coldly.

As soon as he agreed, Mingxi immediately sat next to him and pulled the takeaway box over.

Fu Yangxi lowered her eyes and quietly glanced at Mingxi's shiny eyes, trying her best to pretend that nothing had happened, but the tail behind him was still up to the sky, and his face flushed slightly.

She wants to do such delicate work for him! How much does she like him? !

Fu Yangxi glanced at the single dog Ke Chengwen next to him triumphantly.

But I saw that Ke Chengwen was absent-minded all the time, glancing in the other direction.

Fu Yangxi followed his gaze and looked over—then she met the eighty or nine rows away, the cold eyes of Shen Liyao who looked from a distance.

That person again.

Fu Yangxi frowned, and subconsciously looked down at Zhao Mingxi.

He found...that man was staring at his little mask.