The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 34 The Wen family behind

During the week of the exam, students of all grades were busy reviewing, and the students in the first year of high school worked harder, because the school paid for the top three in the exam.

In addition to her previous life, Meng Shuixin hadn't read a book for decades, especially the difficult textbooks. After class, she would put a large bag of snacks on Wen Jingrong's desk.

A certain beauty didn't take a look, but kept looking out of the window.

"Beauty!" Meng Shuixin stood up, half lying on Wen Jingrong's desk, looking in the same direction as Wen Jingrong, but there was nothing there except the classmates who were playing around on the playground after class.

Meng Shuixin's slender fingers poked Wen Jingrong's shoulder: "Beauty!"

Wen Jingrong finally turned his head, glanced at the snacks, and smiled softly at Meng Shui.

"Beauty, let's go to the study room together after school." Meng Shuixin burst into a big smile.

"Student Meng Shuixin, you didn't return the school uniform to me. Our class was deducted points today..." Wen Jingrong smiled with a harmless face.

Meng Shuixin was taken aback, and smiled apologetically: "Beauty, I came home too late that day, so I forgot..."

"Because points were deducted, I am on duty today..."

"I'll help you!" Meng Shuixin said immediately.

Wen Jingrong turned his head away again, nodded slightly: "I don't like snacks."

"Oh, then I'll take it away..." He happened to eat it by himself, but before Meng Shuixin reached out, Wen Jingrong had already taken the snack away and put it behind his seat.

"Student Meng Shuixin, do you want to have a stomachache and run away from duty?" The boy's voice was as warm as spring, but there was no hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Beauty!" Meng Shuixin leaned close to Wen Jingrong's ear and said softly, "Are you caring about me?"

Even Meng Shuixin had thought about Wen Jingrong's excuses after refusing, but unexpectedly the young man just said tepidly, "En."

Meng Shui was taken aback.

Wen Jingrong kept his word, and Meng Shuixin cleaned up the entire classroom for him, so he went to the study room with Meng Shuixin.

Meng Shuixin was lying on the table tired, but Wen Jingrong took out a thick stack of books: "This exam time is limited, you should write down the red line part first, there are a lot, remember as much as you can, it should be ok pass."

"I can only pass..." Meng Shuixin let out a long sigh, with his arms across the table, his face slumped.

"Student Meng Shuixin, don't forget, you didn't pass junior high..." Wen Jingrong smiled lightly, under the light, she was as gentle as water.

Meng Shuixin raised her head: "Are you investigating me?"

Wen Jingrong calmly picked two books and pushed them in front of Meng Shuixin: "Let's read these two books first."

Meng Shuixin took the book. There were dense annotations on the book, which were focused and clear. Meng Shuixin had seen Wen Jingrong's books before, and they were always clean and new. Was this specially made for himself?

But it was mentioned last time...

"Student Meng Shuixin, since you are investigating me, why do you only allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the common people to light lamps?" The boy answered the girl's previous question slowly.

"Beauty! You care about me so much, can I understand that you like me?" Meng Shuixin asked quietly while looking down for a pen.

Wen Jingrong leaned over, Meng Shuixin raised his head suddenly, the tip of their noses were only a few centimeters apart.

The boy's face was so magnified in front of his eyes, without any blemishes. Thinking of his occasional pimples, Meng Shuixin lamented that the creator was unfair.

The students studying around looked at these two people whispering, especially the girls, they were very envious of Meng Shuixin, but they never even had the chance to get close to Wen Jingrong, and Meng Shuixin was actually tutored by Wen Jingrong himself!

"What about you, classmate Meng Shuixin?" Wen Jingrong put a pen into the hands of the girl who was groping around on the table, and said, "Do you like me?"

"I like you..." Meng Shuixin stayed away from the boy, sat down and continued, "The Wen family behind..."

"Student Meng Shuixin, I like you too..." Wen Jingrong looked at the face of the girl who had left her, and smiled unsurprisingly, "...the straightforwardness..."

Meng Shuixin snorted, and suddenly realized something: "Do you know AK? A singer."

There was slight doubt in Wen Jingrong's eyes: "Is it famous? It seems that none of the popular singers are named AK?"

Meng Shuixin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, just ask."

AK, who will become a household name in a few years, will be the God of Songs, if Wen Jingrong doesn't know, then he will be different from himself.

Meng Shuixin couldn't help laughing at himself for his absurd thoughts.

What are you thinking?
The fact that he was reborn was already absurd enough, how could he think that Wen Jingrong was also reborn? !

It's just that, for a teenage boy with such a deep city, it's really hard not to make Meng Shuixin suspicious.

"Student Meng Shuixin, you must concentrate on reading..." Wen Jingrong helped Meng Shuixin fasten a strand of long hair that had fallen out, and said softly.

"Beauty, don't seduce me. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll eat you..." Meng Shuixin smiled.

"Oh?" Wen Jingrong sat back in his seat and looked at the girl with interest, "I thought Meng Shuixin's classmate was Liu Xiahui, and he was not in trouble..."

Meng Shuixin glared at Wen Jingrong and began to read.

As the sky darkened, the students in the study room came and went.

Wen Jingrong raised his head from the densely packed reports, and the girl opposite had a book on her head, and she didn't know when she had dreamed of Duke Zhou.

The curtains were blown up by the night wind, the girl shrank back, Wen Jingrong took off her clothes and put them on Meng Shuixin.

The girl felt warm, adjusted a posture, and continued to sleep.

Gradually, the students in the self-study room all fell down to sleep one after another, not knowing if it was because of poor spirits.

Wen Jingrong looked at the classmates who were lying down to sleep, put down the documents in their hands, and stood up.

He stretched out his hand to Meng Shuixin's head, and an invisible air net instantly covered Meng Shuixin's body, like water bubbles, with bumps and bumps, ups and downs, enclosing the girl in it.

"The people in the high-level department are too rampant now, to hypnotize ordinary people?" Wen Jingrong looked at the open window, and the curtains were blown wantonly by the wind.

A figure flashed in from behind the window, standing by the window, sizing up Wen Jingrong with a pair of red phoenix eyes, spinning a black mist F34 pistol in his hand, and the direction of the gun's muzzle stop was always facing the sleeping girl in the air bubble.

"It's just for convenience..." the man raised his eyebrows and said.

"I have long heard that the current deputy director of the Ministry of Supervision is very powerful, but he has been in the core position within a year, and he is unscrupulous in doing things at a young age. He really deserves his reputation..." Wen Jingrong said calmly.

(End of this chapter)