Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

"Oh my god!" Luo Tingting's round eyes became even rounder. She looked up and down at Chen Zhe, trying to find clues to the rich second generation.

What Zi Hua said made everyone present look at Chen Zhe with wide eyes.

"Chen Zhe is the rich second generation, is it true or not?"

"Look at what this girl said about not cracking up at all. It's true. Wow, the second generation of rich people really know how to play."

Everyone didn't expect to meet a melon on the road.

Rich second generation? Pretending to be poor and playing true love?

The crazy plot in the novel actually has a real version.

If this melon can be eaten for a long time.

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Don't shake, don't shake, you have to hold on.

When Chen Zhe heard the first sentence said by Yu Hua, he just thought that the other party said this to make him quit in the face of difficulties.

This didn't scare him, he decided that a good girl would chase her to the end.

When he heard the other party mention Chen Jingwei's name, the smile disappeared from his face. When he heard that he was Chen Jingwei's son, the hand holding the bouquet clenched into a fist.

Luo Tingting saw something from Chen Zhe, and turned to ask Zihua, "Zhong Ling, he is really a rich second generation? When did you know?"

Zi Hua nodded slightly, "He is. I told him very clearly that I didn't like him and rejected his confession, but he still came to harass me. I happened to be free at home these two days and checked him out."

When Luo Tingting looked at Chen Zhe again, she was already looking at a liar.

Wang Mengxin whistled, "I've really learned a lot."

Chen Zhe seemed to be holding back something. He took a deep breath, and the hand that held up the bouquet dropped to his side. His shy expression showed a wry smile, "Zhong Ling, you have recognized the wrong person. You can't just rely on the same name." They decided that I was the young master of Chen's enterprise.

I can swear that my family lives in a big mountain. You can check this.

If I had hundreds of millions, I wouldn't be able to go out and move bricks every weekend to make money. Look at my skin, it's so tanned. "

No matter how you say it, the students on the university campus are much simpler. They swore when they heard Chen Zhe, and the balance of trust shifted towards Chen Zhe.

Looking at Chen Zhe's lightly bronzed complexion, he looks very different from the impression of a rich second generation.

The main reason is that not many people believe that someone would pretend to be poor. There are many people pretending to be rich in college. How can anyone pretend to be poor? For what? The picture is poor and makes people look down? Isn't this sick?

Pretending to be poor and playing true love? Isn't this even sicker?

When Zihua saw that the other party was still acting, of course she had to expose it mercilessly. It just so happened that the original owner was an outgoing and straightforward person, "You are addicted to acting. You should go to film school to learn acting so that you can not give up on your acting skills."

Chen Zhe, you keep calling yourself poor, so how can you have the nerve to confess to this or that? Do you want to be a pretty boy, no, a black-faced person who just eats soft rice?

Well, no, you've already had a soft meal. You let your ex-girlfriend support you for more than three months. Your ex-girlfriend just said that she wanted you to be a tutor to make money, so you said that she was too materialistic and only cared about money.

Didn't you say that you can make money by working part-time? Why, you stopped working when your girlfriend started chasing you..."

Yu Hua's words were interrupted.

"Chen Zhe, are you okay?" A girl ran over.

Oh, when Zihua looked at the girls, she was more interested in them than Chen Zhe.

The girl stood next to Chen Zhe and touched Chen Zhe's hand holding the carnation bouquet with her hand, her face full of concern, "Don't be sad, I believe you."

Chen Zhe looked at the person who came and smiled bitterly, "I'm fine, He Xiaoyu. It's just that the person I like misunderstood me, and I feel bad."

He Xiaoyu clicked her tongue in disapproval, "Chen Zhe, there are some things that cannot be compromised."

She took a step forward and scolded Zihua, "Miss Zhong Ling, how could you say that to Chen Zhe? You can't just do whatever you want just because he likes you.

Although Chen Zhe is poor, he is very ambitious. He earned his tuition by working part-time. Such a person is so worthy of love. You just don't cherish it. If you arrange him like this, do you want him to lose his scholarship? Your mind is too dark. "

Chen Zhe pulled He Xiaoyu's sleeve, "Don't say that. Zhong Ling made a mistake and misunderstood me for a while."

Wang Mengxin burst into laughter, "Student He Xiaoyu, have you become a monk?"

He Xiaoyu didn't understand for a while, and said angrily, "Why are you a monk, what are you talking about?"

Wang Mengxin pretended to be surprised, "You haven't become a monk? Aren't you the Daoist Wisdom Stick?"

The onlookers "coaxed" and laughed.

But no, where is the mental retardation.

Whatever Zhong Ling said, he just relied on Chen Zhe's liking to do whatever he wanted. It was obvious that Zhong Ling rejected the other party's confession, and was disgusted by Chen Zhe's constant harassment.

He Xiaoyu's face showed some annoyance, but he secretly aimed at Chen Zhe.

Zihua didn't know why He Xiaoyu pretended to be a wisdom stick, but he wasn't very smart, so it was easy to see that He Xiaoyu knew Chen Zhe's true identity.

He Xiaoyu's soul has some traces of time, and it doesn't look like rebirth. It should be a coincidence that he glimpsed some parts of the future.

In the future that He Xiaoyu knew, she knew Chen Zhe's true identity and had a good future, so He Xiaoyu made friends with Chen Zhe when he pretended to be poor.

He Xiaoyu has no blood in his body, so it is not easy for Yuhua to search for He Xiaoyu's memory.

Searching memories doesn't mean much to Yu Hua, since she came into this world, the direction of the world has changed.

Her intuition was right, if she could get clues by following the original owner's original trajectory, there would be one of them.

Because she was interested, Xi Hua became more gentle towards He Xiaoyu, "He Xiaoyu, don't call me sister, it's inappropriate for a 20-year-old to call me a 19-year-old sister.

Do you like Chen Zhe, Chen Zhe is a rich second generation, you should be happy for him. You see, the watch he wears doesn’t look old, and it’s not a problem to sell it for more than 100,000 yuan. "

With Yu Hua's reminder, countless pairs of eyes turned to the watch Chen Zhe was wearing.

Now it feels like a violation.

A few decades ago, wearing a watch was used to tell the time. After having a mobile phone, the function of the watch has almost degenerated into an ornament.

Rich people wearing expensive watches are a symbol of showing off their wealth and status.

Few ordinary people wear them.

Chen Zhe kept calling himself poor, but he wore a watch on his wrist. Now that everyone has a mobile phone, there is no need to wear a watch to check the time.

If it's a souvenir, shouldn't it be kept well? It's said to be moving bricks, what if it gets smashed.

No matter how you look at it, it's deliberate.

Deliberately get an old watch to show that you are poor.

Just forget that the really poor of this era don't wear watches at all.

As for the fact that Xihua said that He Xiaoyu liked Chen Zhe, everyone was not very optimistic about it. The reason was simple. He Xiaoyu was too ordinary, the kind who was easy to be invisible when thrown into the crowd.