Chapter 132 Lost
Huang Mengmeng was out of her mind throughout the self-study class. She felt that there was no hope, and she had to find something else to solve this problem.

Since Chen Qiuju had already said no, it might be true.

She knew that Chen Qiuju and Huang Shilei had always been good colleagues. The two of them would solve any problems together. It was originally agreed that Huang Shilei would help Chen Qiuju, and then Chen Qiuju would help Huang Mengmeng.

No one is stupid for such a good opportunity, how could it fail for no reason.

There must be something big happening that she doesn't know about.

But she can't just do nothing and just resign herself to fate, she still has to find Chen Qiuju and ask what's going on.

She stared at the textbook in a daze, completely in no mood to read.

Shen Ziyun next to her also looked blank, she always felt that if she couldn't get the money, she would definitely be in trouble.

But now they are isolated and helpless, no one is willing to help them, and Huang Mengmeng looks bewildered.

Shen Ziyun is timid and easily afraid. If the fans see that they still don't pay back the money, they will definitely not let them go easily.

This is how to do?
She really didn't dare to continue thinking about it, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she was really afraid of being blocked and beaten up on the way home.

"Mengmeng, I'm afraid."

Shen Ziyun's lips turned purple, and he looked a little trembling.

Huang Meng dreamed that she was afraid and didn't know how to comfort her.

Now she also doesn't know what to do. If the money is gone, then she must find a way to get it.

How to do it, money is hard to come by these days, and her boyfriend doesn't talk to her anymore.

Bai Jingchuan never looked for her in the coffee shop last time.

I heard that she was very busy, and she was there when she answered the phone in the cafe last time. What Baijingchuan said sounded very serious.

She remembered that the man was still apologizing to Leng Sa, acting as if he was a very powerful person.

Is it?

She was suspicious.

Leng Sa, a dead woman, could it be that she is so arrogant because she got a lot of money?

But she clearly remembered that Leng Sa didn't talk to the man very much, and it seemed that the man didn't look like a very familiar person at all.

What does this mean?
She really couldn't figure it out, there were not many people that Bai Jingchuan was afraid of.

A person who can bow his head like him is either rich or expensive, powerful and powerful.

But such a powerful person, how could he be blind and walk with Leng Sa.

She didn't understand, thinking about who the little guy who was with her all day was.

The more Huang Mengmeng thought about it, the angrier she became, and she felt more and more that Leng Sa must have something to do with her not being eligible for the subsidy.

After all, it wasn't the first time she was unlucky because of Leng Sa.

Every day that woman is by her side, she doubts every day.

She turned her head and glanced at Leng Sa's direction. The woman was still expressionless, leaning over, sitting freely in her seat.

She always does.

Leng Sa didn't need a subsidy, and she didn't care who the money was given to. She only cared about being sleepy and when she could go back to sleep after school.

After all, she has been relatively diligent recently, and her attendance rate is astonishingly high.

This is a bad thing.

After all, affecting the quality of sleep is not very good for the body.

When Huang Mengmeng turned her head to look at Leng Sa, Shen Ziyun happened to see her.

"What are you looking at? Sister Mengmeng."

She followed Huang Mengmeng's direction to look over, and saw Leng Sa with an indifferent face, tilting her head, looking decadent and doing nothing.

"Sister Mengmeng, what do you think she is doing? Bad luck, ignore her."

Shen Ziyun didn't like Leng Sa either, there was no reason, she didn't like it at first, and after she had a bad relationship with Huang Mengmeng, she didn't like it even more.

"It's nothing, I just feel that there are some things I can't understand."

Huang Mengmeng looked down at the notebook, thinking, the pen in her hand was spinning randomly, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Mengmeng, if you want me to say don't think too much about it now, we'll ask Mr. Chen later what's going on."

"I don't think it's necessary."

Huang Mengmeng's voice was cold, as if she was in despair.

She really felt that it was unnecessary, and it was impossible to ask again.

It may have been pre-determined by others, and besides, such a large amount of money, no one wants to take it away, and if they have to take a bite, it will be gone.

"Sister Mengmeng, what's the matter with you, you have to cheer up, this won't work, we must ask what's going on."

She shook Huang Mengmeng's arm: "Sister Mengmeng, you must ask carefully, you can't just let it go, and in your current situation, why are you not qualified? Can anyone suffer more than you? We need this money very much now Money, this time we have to fight for our rights. We must not give up so easily."

Shen Ziyun has been whispering in Huang Mengmeng's ear, and she also wants to know who did it to cut off their money.

If she asked her out, she would definitely not forgive him easily.

Huang Mengmeng nodded when she heard what Shen Ziyun said.

"Well, I see, stop talking, we'll ask what's going on later."

Seeing that Huang Mengmeng finally agreed not to give up and continued to question, Shen Ziyun was relieved, nodded, and there were still some tears in his eyes.

They must know who dares to spoil their affairs.

Qin Jun sat beside Leng Sa.

Since just now, he has been looking up at Leng Sa, looking like he is eating melons.

"Lengshen, why are you saying that this subsidy suddenly doesn't have a place in our class?"

Leng Sa bowed her head: "How would I know!"

"Don't you know? Just guess, I think my brain is not enough, and I also want to know why there is no such thing this time, do you know? Our class used to be rich in poor households, and it was known as the disaster camp in the imperial capital." say."

When Qin Jun said it, he stretched out an index finger and pinched his nostrils, feeling a little regretful.

"Hey, the title of the disaster battalion may be gone this time. Who do you think will inherit our title? That class must be a hit. If you think about it, if you can beat our class, the whole school will definitely be famous. not simple."

For some reason, Leng Sa could hear from Qin Jun's tone that the impoverished class was still very proud.

I really don't know what his brain cells are made of.

"I don't know about this either, you can ask someone else."

Leng Sa said indifferently, she is not interested in this matter, she has already known about this matter, and she does not want to continue discussing it at all.

For a while, the self-study class was not quiet, and it was all the voices of students discussing this matter.

Some students looked at Huang Mengmeng and whispered.

"Look at the relatives in our class, she was also dumbfounded this time. She doesn't seem to know that her name is not included in the funding this time. It's really strange to say."

"Who said no? We didn't know there would be no her. Who would have thought that she would win prizes every year in the past. Now she needs money, but she doesn't have it. Fate is really playing tricks on people."

"I said what the hell are you worrying about? Is this something you should care about? If you have that spare time, why not read two more questions and think about how to pass this exam. It's more reliable."

(End of this chapter)

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