The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 303 Come on, baby!

On Girls' Day, it's fun to play, and trouble to be troublesome, and classes still have to be attended.

It's just that no one is in the mood to listen to the teacher's lectures. They are all holding their mobile phones and discussing where to play after class and how to play.

The same is true for Yan Zhixin.

After finally being able to go in and out of the school freely, she could go to Haida next door to take classes, and she happily sent Lin Lan a message.

[Qianqian Zhixin: Happy Girls' Day!How about I go to class with you? 】

[It's not the princess, it's Queen Lan: Yoyo!Why don't I go to class with you, at least I can appreciate macho men.When you come to me, you can only watch the little bitch. 】

【Qianqian Zhixin: I want to take economic management classes. 】

What responded to her was a long silence.

Yan Zhixin waited for a long time before Lin Lan got a new reply——

[? ? ?Child, did you take the wrong medicine? 】

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Shaking his head helplessly, just as he was about to explain, a stream of information poured in like flowing water.

[Are you sure you don't need to go to the film school class but to go to my economic management? 】

[Some time ago, I heard that Mrs. Yan retreated behind the scenes due to health problems. You don’t want to take this opportunity to return to Xinghui to seize power, do you? 】

[Children, wake up!Xinghui's place eats people and doesn't spit out bones, it's not something you can hold! 】

[You've already taken the road of acting, why don't you go to the end with peace of mind, and when my sister graduates, I'll invest tens of millions in you for fun. 】

[Don't be too hard on yourself, ah. 】

As expected, Queen Lan was as sharp as ever.

Yan Zhixin looked at the information that dominated the screen and wanted to explain, but it was related to Mo Junting and Diyu, so the explanation was not usually long, she thought about it, and typed quickly.

[You have to learn acting, you have to learn economic management, not for Xinghui, I said in a meeting. 】

Speaking of this, Lin Lan answered five words concisely.

[Come on, baby! 】

……

After half an hour.

Yan Zhixin sat in Haida's classroom in a daze, the aisle was on the left, and Lin Lan, Lin Ziying and Lin Xi were sitting in the three seats on the right.

In 5 minutes, there will be a professional class for the junior major of economics.

Lin Lan, a management major, is a senior.

Lin Ziying, Lin Lan's cousin, art major, freshman.

Lin Xi, Lin Lan's cousin, a junior majoring in economics.

Yan Zhixin's eyes widened: "What's going on?"

Lin Lan lazily said: "The essence of professional courses is in the junior year. Didn't I ask Lin Xiaoxi for help? As for that one... came to join in the fun."

That one, that is, Lin Ziying, dressed in a pink and tender princess dress, stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm here to ask Lin Daxi for a gift for Girls' Day, don't worry about me."

Lin Xi's face was full of aggrieved and helpless: "Can you call me by my name normally?"

Lin Lan: "Hey hey."

Lin Ziying: "Hehehe."

Lin Xi was lying on the desk with a look of lovelessness: "I have already made an appointment with girls to skip class and go out to have fun, you..."

Yan Zhixin felt embarrassed for a moment, and just about to speak, Lin Lan covered his head with the textbook: "Don't worry about him, you haven't said anything yet, what's going on? You didn't learn these things for Xinghui's sake? Can’t it be for Bingshandi Shao?”

In the phrase.

Yan Zhixin covered her face and said, "It really has something to do with him."

"Yoyo. What's the matter? Tell me?" Lin Lan regained his energy in an instant, and looked at her gossipingly, "Is Young Master Bingshan so idle that you even have to take care of everything you study? Or, Is there any ulterior secret between you two?"

(End of this chapter)