My love with the school grass

Chapter 6 The Transfer Student with a Narrow Encounter Road
Chi Mumu pursed his lips, and responded: "There is no way, the only way to earn some extra money, Xiao Ranran, hurry up, and treat you to a cold drink when you get the money!"

"Who cares about your cold drink!"

An Ran couldn't help but snorted, but accelerated her pedaling speed.

Chi Mumu knew that An Ran was a knife-mouthed bean curd, although every time he saw himself copying homework for others, he would complain fiercely, but after complaining, he would take the initiative to take a pen and help him copy homework together.

The two rushed to school on a rampage all the way, but they were still late.

When they arrived at the door of the classroom, Chi Mumu's hair was disheveled and disheveled. Compared with her agitation, An Ran seemed very calm. She followed behind and asked Chi Mumu to calm down.

How could Chi Mumu be so calm? He rushed all the way to the classroom, thinking that he would definitely have a look at each other with the head teacher, but he never thought that when he arrived in the classroom, there was no one on the podium.

Chi Mumu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief as the class was chatting lively. He walked all the way to his seat in the corner of the last row, opened his schoolbag while walking, scattered homework books all the way, and finally returned all the copied homework. to those students.

Chi Mumu threw the last homework book to the fat guy in the front seat, sat on the chair and began to pack his things for morning reading.

The fat brother picked up his homework book, opened it, looked at it, turned his head to look at Chi Mumu, his chubby face was full of smiles: "Mu Mu, the writing is good, and the imitation of the handwriting is quite similar!"

Chi Mumu raised his head chicly: "Who am I, otherwise can I do this job till now?"

With a "snap", the fat brother boldly patted a piece of fifty RMB in front of Chi Mumu.

"Here, considering the amount of homework this time, the rest is my tip for you!"

Chi Mumu stared coldly at the 50 yuan RMB, without saying a word, took out his cheap little wallet from his schoolbag, counted it, took out a handful of five yuan bills from it, and quickly pushed it in front of Fat Brother: "No! Sorry, this girl never takes tips, 45 yuan is a lot.”

After speaking, Chi Mumu pocketed the 50 yuan bill.

Fat Brother was startled, and was about to say something, when suddenly someone yelled in a subdued voice: "Old Ban is here!"

Fat Brother turned around quickly, but at the moment he turned around, a handful of banknotes fell on his desk.

The fat brother froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked helplessly at Chi Mumu, but Chi Mumu gave him a coquettish smile, and then turned his gaze to the podium.

However, the moment his eyes touched the podium, Chi Mumu was stunned on his seat, staring at the expressionless young man on the podium, motionless as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

Leng Rongsheng stood on the podium, searching the class indifferently, and soon saw Chi Mumu's demented appearance among many students, and he couldn't help but smile.

There was an uproar in the class, and the boys complained dissatisfiedly why the one who came was not a girl, or even a handsome boy. Isn’t this grabbing the resources around them?
The girls stared at Leng Rongsheng on the stage with bright eyes, and their eyes were filled with excitement, and a handsome guy turned up! Some girls have already started to arrange their hair, and some even took out their powder puffs to touch up their makeup in the small mirror .

"Students," the old class saw the restlessness in the class, and finally couldn't help coughing twice: "This is a new transfer student from our class, called Leng Rongsheng, everyone welcome!"

(End of this chapter)