Madam, As Much As You Want

Ma Meng looked at the transfer received on her mobile phone and covered her mouth in surprise.

Although she worships money, if she hadn't run into Chen Chong who drives a supercar by chance, she would have almost forgotten her true nature.

Also, this is her first attempt.

Although she acted very naturally when she added Chen Chong's WeChat at that time, it was because she had been a student union for a long time, and she had been trained in a graceful manner.

With these 20,000 yuan, Ma Meng completely recognized Chen Chong. As long as Chen Chong still has money, she will never have any other ideas.

"Don't be surprised, it's only 20,000 yuan, and there will be more in the future, as long as you are obedient!" Chen Chong patted his ultra-short pleated skirt and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Ma Meng nodded heavily, "I will definitely listen to you!"

After speaking, Chen Chong looked at the time, "You will go and help your director sort out the information and work hard!"

"I really like your status as the student council president!"

Mameng blushed slightly, "Then I'll go back, I'll go to your school tomorrow to find you!"

......

The next day, Chen Chong rarely looked at the class schedule and went to class with a book.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ma Meng.

"We have a self-study class at 10:45 noon, you can come over when the time comes."

"I want to see, how do you make up for me (#農食)"

Ma Meng still responded in seconds.

"Hum, it will definitely make you unforgettable for a lifetime! (#Insidious)"

"Alright then, I'll wait!"

........

The first class at noon is Chen Chong's professional class, General History of the Eastern Kingdom.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed himself emperor, the old professor spoke passionately on the podium, and his voice was cadenced.

Chen Chong was drowsy listening below.

It is mainly the history that the old professor talked about. Chen Chong has long been familiar with it, and he is naturally sleepy.

However, the spirited old professor is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he can see Chen Chong dozing off at a glance.

"Who, stand up and answer my question just now!"

Hearing this, Chen Chong shuddered, and quickly sat upright, posing a posture of listening carefully to the class.

"Stop pretending, it's you, the one in the white T-shirt!" The old professor pointed at Chen Chong.

"Forehead...."

Chen Chong stood up from his seat, feeling a little numb.

He just dozed off, not knowing what the problem was just now.

I can only speak confidently:

"I have no idea!"

"I asked you what Zhu Yuanzhang's nickname was, and you told me you didn't know??" Of course, the old professor knew that Chen Chong was dozing off and couldn't hear his own question, so he asked a simple question.

"What's your name?"

Chen Chong's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he shouted loudly:

"Report to the teacher!"

"My name is Zhao Kai!"

"Very well, Zhao Kai, right? Prepare well, I will ask you a question next time in my class!" The old professor then continued to speak.

Chen Chong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Kaizi didn't come to class, otherwise it would be bad.

As for the next question from the old professor?

Then he can't control it, he is helping Kaizi, so that he can study hard.

............

Soon, it was time for the self-study class at 10:45.

Chen Chong hadn't seen Ma Meng, but he saw Mu Lingyu, the exquisite beauty he met on the bus.

Mu Lingyu was already sitting in the study room and saw Chen Chong from far away.

Just as she was about to rush over to sit with Chen Chong, she saw a girl who looked as good as her holding Chen Chong's arm.

So she wanted to sit down even more angrily, but unfortunately she was dragged by her roommate and had to chat.

However, although she was chatting with her roommate, her eyes were always on Chen Chong and Ma Meng.

The classroom of the self-study class is the kind of super-large stepped self-study room.

Chen Chong was sitting in a very remote place, leaning against the wall, hardly anyone noticed.

"I went and bought ten Balenciaga copies today, sorry for being a little late."

Ma Meng sat beside Chen Chong and said softly.

This girl is wearing a student suit and a tie, a very intellectual hairstyle, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Even her makeup is very serious and formal.

It was as if she, the student council president, was about to give a speech on stage.

Chen Chong looked at Ma Meng's dress, and thought that this girl knew very well, and could play some of the things Chen Chong liked.

This is not a uniform, this is the real student council president.

Feeling the embrace of Ma Meng with this makeup look, Chen Chong was still very happy.

In this kind of self-study class, most people are tapping on their mobile phones, and there are also many hard-working students who write and draw with pens.

Ten minutes after a nearly one-hour self-study class started, almost everyone entered their own time-consuming state.

Except for Mu Lingyu.

However, Chen Chong didn't notice her, let alone Ma Meng who didn't know Mu Lingyu at all.

Seeing that no one around was paying attention, Ma Meng accidentally moved her arm and knocked an oily pen to the ground.

"I'll pick up a pen." Ma Meng slipped under the desk in an instant.

"Strange, where can such a big oil-based pen go?"

While talking, Ma Meng looked for it.

In the summer, Chen Chong was wearing very loose clothes, and suddenly felt that his leg was pinched.

"Hey, my dear, that pen is actually here with you..."

Chen Chong smiled and said, "Then I'll help you pick it up!"

Then he leaned down and helped pick up Ma Meng's oily pen.

Mu Lingyu pursed her lips, her neck almost twisted 180 degrees, and looked at Chen Chong.

She clearly saw Ma Meng get under the table.

"?"

"Why, why did the two of them get under the table?"

"Have you not come out for so long?"

"What fun could be under the table?"

Mu Lingyu was very puzzled. In fact, she didn't see it clearly, and the two of them had already sat on their heads.

In addition to playing games, she also likes to watch some videos that are not available. When she saw Chen Chong and Ma Meng being possessed, she suddenly thought about it.

Just when Mu Lingyu was so puffed up, she was about to ask her roommate what was the fun place under the table.

Chen Chong was all over his body.

"Fuck..."

The classmates in the neighboring dormitory not far away were curious, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Chen Chong waved his hand, "No, it's nothing, just the professor who asked me the question just now was lying by my window. Didn't he just ask the question by name, I'm a little panicked!"

"It's just a question from the professor. Are you so surprised? It's strange." That buddy didn't pay attention to Chen Chong anymore.

While the two were talking, Ma Meng held Chen Chong with one arm and wrote and drew on the table with an oil-based pen in the other hand.

This is what she bought today to write a big-character poster, so she can't lose it.

While she was writing and drawing, the sun from outside the window shone in, just on the two of them, and the hot Ma Meng and Chen Chong wiped their sweat from time to time.

"I'm so sick of it, I just bought this oil-based pen, why is it leaking?"

Ma Meng, who was writing and drawing, was stained with black oil on her hand with an oil-based pen, and hurriedly stretched out her other hand and took out a tissue from her bag to wipe it.

Then he took out lip balm and smeared his lips, and took a few newspapers to cover the window to block the sun, and then sat down on the seat again.

"Where did you buy the pen, the quality is not good, how can the refill leak oil?"

Chen Chong complained casually.

Then he looked at Ma Meng, whose hands were full of black oil, and said without thinking:

"Don't worry about the oil-based pens, go out and buy two more boxes later!"

"Have you rented your house yet?"

Ma Meng tidied up the wrinkled tie, "I haven't had time yet. I was busy with the student union in the morning, and then I came to you. I can only rent a house in the afternoon."

While Ma Meng and Chen Chong were discussing where to rent a house, Mu Lingyu's roommate also stretched his neck to look here.

Then after listening to Mu Lingyu's description, he suddenly realized.

"Oh, sometimes it's more fun under the table, but it's no fun for you, don't ask nonsense!"

Mu Lingyu wore double ponytails, which made her look even more exquisite and cute, and pouted:

"How do you know it's no fun for me?"

......

Soon, this self-study class that Chen Chong unforgettable, rang the get out of class bell.

Mu Lingyu couldn't wait.

She was sitting on the seat, and after seeing Chen Chong and Ma Meng and the students in the study room leave, she trotted all the way to the table where she picked up the oil-based pens just now and looked at her.

"Strange, the study room is usually very clean, how can there be paper balls?"

Mu Lingyu looked at the paper ball full of snot, and felt a little distressed.

"Could it be that Chen Chong has a cold?"

"This big group of snot wipes, really, I don't know how to pay attention to my body..."

"No, I have to ask him!"