Extreme life exchange system

() Back in the classroom, his deskmate Qian Ning asked him, "Where have you been? Did you have diarrhea?"

"You have diarrhea." Wang Bai realized that he had nothing good to say. "The class teacher asked me for something. I went to her office just now."

"What's the matter? Did you have an affair with Huang Daxian?" I have to admire the keen sense of smell of Qian Ning, the gossip king, at least his guess is consistent with Wang Bai's thinking before he went.

"It wasn't about that, she just asked me how the performance preparations for the cultural festival were going. I was participating on behalf of the class, so of course she had to care about it." Wang Bai lied casually.

Kim Hyori heard their conversation in the back row, so she stabbed him in the back, and then asked: "The head teacher asked you about the cultural festival? Then you didn't tell her about our accompaniment?"

Wang Bai thought for a while and said: "I told her, if there is no accompaniment, this show will not sell." Anyway, they were fooled, and took this opportunity to directly kidnap her.

"Hey you, I haven't promised to be an accompanist yet." Kim Hyori frowned and complained, "Why did you just tell the teacher."

"Then I can't help it. She wants to know the details. You know, Mr. Xu is always very serious." Wang Bai chattered along the way, "I can only confess obediently. I'm sorry, President Jin, how about you Go talk to the teacher, maybe this tape will work better?"

"You... Damn it!" Jin Xiaoli punched him lightly, ignored him, bit her lips and thought about what to do next, after thinking about it, she poked Wang Bai again, and then said: "My time is too much I'm too nervous. Besides rehearsing with you, I have to do my homework when I go back, and I have to finish the editing work of the school newspaper. I really don't have time to practice guzheng. Otherwise, you can help me share some school newspaper work, and I will spare some time Practice hard and strive to be on stage on the weekend."

Wang Bai thought about how he did his homework until late at night yesterday. Jin Xiaoli did have her own difficulties, and he felt a little sorry, so he said, "It's no problem, just leave me what I can do."

Jin Xiaoli nodded and took out a list from the desk and said: "This is the list of correspondents in each class. You run errands for me and ask them to receive manuscripts. It may take a few more trips. For some people, you have to press for manuscripts." , the rule is to submit one manuscript every Wednesday, and no later than Friday. Those whose names are ticked have already been submitted yesterday, and the rest will be handed over to you.”

"Running errands?" Wang Bai took the list and said, "What's the use of this? You don't have to press manuscripts at home, and won't it affect your practice of guzheng?"

"You help me run errands, so I have time to do my homework. Don't you have time to practice Guzheng at night?" Jin Xiaoli explained to him with a smile, and it was obvious that she fucked him again.

The hardest thing about working as a school newspaper is not finalizing, proofreading, and publishing, but the hardest part is urging manuscripts. Someone sharing this job will make her a lot easier.

"Okay, then I'll try," Wang Bai said without much confidence.

After the morning self-study is over, it is morning call, and there is still about 10 minutes of recess before returning to the classroom to start the class. He took advantage of this time and ran to the classroom of Class [-]. Everyone thought he was looking for Huang Wen, but he ordered it. Another girl came out and told her about the call for papers for the school newspaper, and she was satisfied to go to the fifth classroom after getting a reply that it would be handed in the next day.

The correspondent in Class [-] was rather oily, and refused to give a definite delivery time. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He only said that it must be handed in on time. After running two classes, the preparatory bell rang, and Wang Bai hurried back to the classroom.

Then every time after class, I saw him running between the classrooms, and then writing and scratching on the list.He sort of figured it out, those who took the initiative to submit manuscripts were all good students, and there were not many people in the rest of the group who were easy to deal with, and they didn't know how to sneak into the team of correspondents.

It is reasonable to say that he is now a hidden master in the school, with a somewhat disgraceful reputation, but when it comes to work, few of these people are really afraid of him. Makes sense.But he was running around, and he was really familiar. Many people who didn't know him knew him after being introduced. This is Wang Dali from class 7<18>. macho.

Before eating at noon, Wang Bai ran all over the sophomore year.After class, I saw the students in the class swarming out of the classroom and rushing to the cafeteria, because according to the recipe today, the big meat in the cafeteria is fried chicken drumsticks, good things are always in limited supply, don’t even think about eating chicken bones if you go late, Gotta get in line quickly.

Wang Bo usually eats in the cafeteria, and whenever fried chicken legs will follow the army to charge, but today he was stopped when he rushed out of the classroom. Huang Wen walked up to him with a smile, pulled his clothes and said: "I want to eat bone soup with bacon, vegetables, and rice. You take me there."

The pitiful tone made one feel numb, Wang Bai watched the brothers around him leave him and charge away, knowing that it would be too late for him to start again, so he reluctantly said: "Okay."

The two walked side by side on campus, Huang Wen didn't insist on holding his arm today, Wang Bai asked, "Don't you usually have lunch in the cafeteria?"

"Occasionally I go with my classmates, but it takes too much time to line up, so basically I eat out alone."

"Eating out? Do you always go to Kadenberg to eat?" Wang Bai thought to himself: Oh my God, how much would it cost to eat.

Huang Wen shook her head and said, "Actually, I don't go there often. I like Dong's private kitchen dishes, and Hechuan Kitchen, and Baiwei's is also good. Next time, I will take you to try it?"

The name of the place she mentioned is unremarkable, but the consumption is not low. They are all famous local restaurants. Wang Bai feels that they are people living in two worlds. Huang Daxian is a typical rich girl, and one meal can surpass him for a week. food expenses.

"What on earth do your parents do to be so willing to spend money on you?" Wang Bai asked casually.

Huang Wen said openly: "My dad is the chairman of Guangfa Real Estate, so you haven't heard of it?" Her identity is not a secret in the school, and not many people know it, but as long as you are willing to ask, She could still find out clearly, so she didn't intend to hide it from him.

Wang Bai was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "No wonder." His heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses rushing past, it turned out to be the daughter of a billionaire!

"Your family has money, so you're not afraid to spend it." He said without thinking.

"My family is really rich." Huang Wen answered him frankly. Her personal account has never been less than seven figures, and she can easily buy anything she wants. She also knows the difference between herself and ordinary people, but she is not I don't think this is something that needs to be avoided. It's not wrong to be rich, so why dare not admit it?

She scoffed at the thought of those who are also the daughters of a rich family who want to find a suitable family. How many good sons of a rich family can there be?There are not a few people who are promiscuous at a young age, even if they don't want to, some of them are posted by seductive girls, can you see it?

And since she has money, why should she care whether the other party has money, as long as it is enough to spend.It's not uncommon to find someone who is well-matched, and it's not uncommon to watch the family property that your parents have worked so hard to be swallowed up by your husband's family.

"Wang Bai, what do your parents do, and how much pocket money do they usually give you?" Huang Wen suddenly asked with great interest.

"My father is a worker in a machinery factory. He has some skills. He often travels for after-sales services and earns some hard money. My mother works at Baihe Textile Factory and works as a team leader in the workshop. When I was young, she worked in the United States and saved a lot of money. A sum of money, I saved it after I came back, until I bought the current house a few years ago. My family is considered well-off, and my parents will give me 50 yuan pocket money every week in addition to food expenses."

Listening to his plain narration, Huang Wen was slightly moved. In exchange, she introduced herself: "My dad is the boss of Guangfa Real Estate, and my mother is the boss of Guangnan Property. They usually don't give me money. I have their company. % of the shares, the finance department will send dividends to my account on a regular basis, which is enough for my expenses.”

She didn't mean to show off, she just stated a fact.

The small restaurant is very close to the school, just a few steps away. Wang Bai ordered a dish of rice and soybean soup, and ordered a meal and soup for her, plus a small rib.The two found seats and sat down. Wang Bo continued to chat: "Your life is so different from ordinary people. Can you make friends at school? I think your communication circle is closer to adults."

Huang Wen laughed and said: "There are students who are similar to me in school, but I don't interact with them. As you said, my circle of friends is full of adults. In school, I only have classmates and no friends. "

"There are not many people who can make friends with you." Wang Bai said.

"You're wrong. It's just that everyone doesn't want to make friends with me. Maybe they think I'm not their kind. Do you also think that we live in two worlds?"

Wang Bai nodded slightly: "You are different from us. You grew up with a golden key in your mouth. It is indeed stressful to make friends with you."

"I see, in fact, people are afraid to make friends with me. Maybe they are afraid that I will look down on them, but in fact I don't look down on anyone. But others don't think so. As long as they know my family background, no matter how close my classmates are, they will Stay away from me." She said calmly, with a trace of helplessness in her tone.

When the food was served, the two started to move their chopsticks. Huang Wen asked curiously, "If you knew so much earlier, wouldn't you dare to do that yesterday?"

Wang Bai chewed his rice and thought for a while, then said, "I'll still do that, I'm your boyfriend, what's the point?"

"Hey, you're a fake." She seemed to be complaining when she said that, but she was actually very happy in her heart.Wang Bo did not alienate her because of her family background, and he could talk to her so frankly, just like a friend, which made her very happy.

"Even if it's fake, there are benefits. You said that." Wang Bai said roguely.

At this time, the soybean soup was brought up, and they both took a sip.

"Well, fragrant!" Huang Wen praised sincerely, and Wang Bai smiled and said, "I wanted to bring you here a long time ago, but you refused to come."

"I'm used to choosing places by myself, and I don't like to listen to other people's arrangements." She explained why she didn't want to go with her that day.

After hearing this, Wang Bo put forward his opinion: "This habit has to be changed. Friends have to accommodate each other, otherwise they are not friends but servants."

She didn't listen to it, and she didn't just throw it away after more than ten years of habit. She changed the subject and asked, "Are you going to rehearse at night?"

"Well, I have to go. I don't have much time, and I haven't practiced the program yet." In fact, after practicing yesterday, he knows that he is already very proficient in the movements and there is no need to practice. As long as the accompaniment of the two girls is well practiced, he will You can add it on the spot.But if he, the protagonist, doesn't go to the rehearsal, he will be too sorry for those two girls who practiced so hard, and he might even stop the performance.

Huang Wen's eyes flickered, and she asked, "Then can I watch your rehearsal?"

She looked at him expectantly, but Wang Bo resolutely refused: "No, the accompanist is very face-saving, and I'm still losing my temper if I haven't practiced the music well. Maybe I'm going to give up the pick. This program is now a semi-finished product, and I want to take you to visit it." , people will definitely not be happy."

He took another sip of the soup before saying, "Wait patiently for a few days. You can come to the school auditorium to watch the primary election on Sunday."

Huang Wen pursed her lips and said hello sullenly.

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