Bizarre Love

Chapter 17 Overbearing (1)

"First place in this year's competition." The host paused, "Student Meng Ting, 142 points."

Meng Ting stood up.

She didn't expect to really succeed.

Her heartbeat is a little fast, 8,000 yuan...

He Junming below was also confused: "Fuck... I won?"

Fang Tan and He Han were also stunned.

He Junming: "She's so powerful, my God."

Jiang Ren smiled inexplicably.

He Han said, "Brother Ninja, where are you going?"

Jiang Ren didn't answer his words, and walked out.

The organizer was very straightforward and let the top three come to the stage to receive the rewards on the spot. Everyone took the corresponding certificate and a bank card.

Lu Yue stood beside Meng Ting, her face was not very good-looking.

She had won the first place for several years, and thought that this year would be a surefire one, but Meng Ting took it.

Speaking of it, it was also a problem with Lu Yue's mentality. Her thoughts were all on Jiang Ren, and she read books casually. In previous years, she could score 140 in the test, but this year she only scored 136. After all, she is not very old, and her thoughts are obvious.

Lu Yue had already adjusted her expression when she came to the stage, and smiled at Meng Wenwen: "Congratulations, junior."

Meng Ting was not good at polite words, so he said softly after hearing the words: "Thank you, and congratulations to senior sister Lu Yue."

Lu Yue sneered in her heart, didn't she just win the first place? People like Meng Ting, whom she has seen a lot since she was a child, are poor and simple, like dusty dust, and have nothing but good grades.

As for Lu Yue, she is beautiful and from a wealthy family, and her good grades are just the icing on the cake. What she has, Meng Ting will never get in his life.

The only embarrassing thing for her is that she said in front of Jiang Ren that she would show them the first place, but now she is second.

After the photographer took the group photo, the students went home. Most parents are comforting their failed children and walking out of the art gallery together.

Meng Ting was at the end.

She was still carrying a light blue schoolbag. It was already noon and the sun was shining brightly.

With the sun hanging high, she couldn't help lowering her eyes, and put her hand gently on her forehead. Countless colorful balloons were hung outside to celebrate the arrival of Thanksgiving.

A slender and powerful hand appeared in front of her eyes.

The boy was still wearing black leather gloves, and he was holding a pink ice cream: "Meng Ting."

Startled, she raised her eyes to look at him.

He smiled: "See what I do, take it."

Meng Ting didn't like seeing him very much, she didn't want to pick up his things, she looked at her toes: "Can I not?"

"Try saying one more thing."

He is really fierce.

Meng Ting had no choice but reached out to take it.

Such exquisite ice cream was not popular in China that year. When she grew up, her mother died, and she never bought any snacks again. It's been a long time, and in her memory, the ice cream is always in a bag, and it costs either one yuan or fifty cents.

This one in her hand is not.

It is a small crown.

Luxurious Italian gelato.

She saw it a few years later, and it cost hundreds of dollars.

The small fountain was crystal clear, and she was forced to hold it, somewhat at a loss.

Meng Ting was really afraid that he would still like her like in his previous life. So he summoned up the courage to ask him, "Why did you give me this?"

Jiang Ren looked down at her, aware of her uneasiness, and smiled wantonly: "Why? I lost the bet. You can eat as much as you want, so much."

Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Thank you."

She smells very fragrant, and you can smell it as soon as you get close.

Like gardenias blooming for the first time in summer, light and green.

"Meng Ting, your grades are very good?"

Meng Ting felt uncomfortable answering: "General."

Jiang Ren laughed uncontrollably.

She inexplicably felt a little ashamed: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at your hypocrisy, if you are good, you are good, and you are still fucking like it."

But in her world, she has been educated like this since she was a child. Be humble, gentle, and not complacent. Jiang Ren's existence was like the most rebellious and unruly ray of light, cutting through all the modesty and pretense. Meng Ting blushed and found that he couldn't refute.

"I'm going home." She took a step back, away from him.

Jiang Ren bent his lips: "I'll take you back."

Meng Ting was scared to death, and quickly shook his head: "No need, there is a bus."

The smile on Jiang Ren's lips faded.

Meng Ting had already turned around and left, her pace was very slow, Jiang Ren could only see her back. He can't explain why, he just wants to be cheap.

He Junming stared dumbfounded for a long time in the distance, didn't Brother Ninja not participate in the bet?

Jiang Ren walked over and threw the motorcycle keys to him: "Get the car back for me."

"oh oh."

Seeing that he was about to leave after explaining, Lu Yue suddenly said: "Jiang Ren!"

Jiang Ren turned his head impatiently: "Say."

"You didn't come to cheer me on today, did you?"

Jiang Ren smiled: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Yue's eye circles were almost red: "You came to see her...but everyone in our school knows her eyes..."