The love game between the three young masters and the three thousand gold

"Ring, ring, ring..." The bell rang after class.

Xin'er packed her things and was about to go home, when a mean voice sounded.

"Hey, you're going home so soon? Are you scared?"

"Miss Wu Guihuan, don't you think you are so mean? Everyone has a bottom line. Don't regard my bottom line as your capital for being mean. If you have time to be mean here, you might as well go home and earn more

"Ciya, your mouth is so unclean." Xin'er packed up her things and put them in her backpack. What she said was so shocking that Wu Guihuan was speechless and stomped her feet in anger.

"Xin'er, well said, well said..." Tong'er jumped on the table and kept clapping. Xu Sitao walked over and deliberately knocked down the table, and Tong'er moved towards the ground.

"Ah!" Tong'er yelled, thinking she was about to kiss Mother Earth? She was so scared that she closed her eyes.

But he found that he was lying in Rui's arms safe and sound, and he got into the arms awkwardly, his face was red, like a red apple.

"Tong'er, are you okay?" Seeing Tong'er's cute look, Rui showed a look of spring breeze, and the princess hugged Tong'er to the table.

"It's okay," Tong'er said with her head lowered. She must not let Xin'er and Wei'er see my blushing face.

Xu Si was so naughty that his face turned red. He really hit himself in the foot and made himself feel very angry.

"Sister Tong'er, are you okay? Sitao didn't mean it. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his sister, otherwise Sitao would have been very sorry." Xu Sitao walked up to Tong'er and squeezed out a few tears, pretending to be very sorry.

"Pah, Xu Sitao, don't pretend to be in front of me. Do you know this on purpose? I don't need your fake mercy like a crying cat or a mouse." Tong'er slapped her down hard. Don't look at Tong'er's usually gentle and lovely face.

Look, if Tong'er gets angry, you won't be able to survive even if you have a few lives.

"Sister Tong'er, you...wuwuwuwu..." Xu Sitao covered his red fingerprints and pretended to lie on the table and cried.

But no one paid attention to her, leaving her alone to pretend to cry

But it attracted Weier’s contempt + ridicule

"Cry, cry, cry...Are you bored? One of you three always pretends to cry every day. Don't you think you are bored? Look at your acting, it's so bad. Anyone who believes it must be an idiot.

,Xu Sitao, I advise you to stop pretending, even if you pretend until tomorrow, no one will care about you"? Wei'er scolded the three of them thoroughly, damn, you have to force me to show off my power.

"Yes... so what if we are pretending? At least we can pretend, can you?" Xu Sitao stopped pretending to cry.

"Pretend to cry? We can't, because we are not as pretentious as you, let alone your affectation. We will not imitate other people's strengths." Xin'er said "imitate other people's strengths" very seriously,

Deliberately mocking them

Xuan, Chen, and Rui, who were acting as spectators on the side, saw such a scene and couldn't help but become more curious about their identities.

"You..." Wu Guihuan seemed to be stuck. He kept saying the word 'you' while pointing at his heart.

"Miss Wu Guihuan, is pointing your finger at others the etiquette that a good girl should have? I think you must be tired of pretending to be a good girl? Be careful and you will lose everything in one day, that's not good," Xin'er said lazily

"Don't go too far just because you are the number one drum princess' heart. What? How come you have clothes newly designed by the number one designer Qin? Why do you wear them?" Wu Guihuan retracted her fingers and was arrogant.

"Why? Why can they have so many? Now there are even clothes newly designed by the first designer 'Qin', why can they wear them? But I can't

"Let me make a statement: First, it is you, Miss Wu Guihuan, who pushes people too far, you are also the one who is cheap, and you are also the one who is pretentious. Second, we can't wear it, do you deserve it? You are qualified to get the first designer's Qin

"Newly designed clothes? Wei'er, Tong'er, let's go home." Xin'er put on her backpack and walked out of the classroom.