The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 46 Are You Hiding Something From Me?
Rong Heng said "tsk tut" twice: "Listen to your quality, do you still look like a student? It's okay if you don't want to wipe the table. Memorize the canteen management rules and school rules and school motto, and we will inspect it before school in the afternoon."

The thin monkey boy was stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face!

Rong Heng stared at him: "Wipe the table or memorize school motto?"

"Recite the school motto!!" Sweat broke out on the skinny monkey man's forehead, but he chose the latter without hesitation.

Rong Heng didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and said after looking at the time: "Then get out!"

The skinny monkey boy immediately rolled away without looking back.

Ning Lekang asked Rong Heng: "Let's forget it, Brother Heng?"

Rong Heng glanced at him: "Then what do you want?"

"At least teach him a lesson, and don't see who is behind Xueba?"

Rong Heng laughed, patted Ning Lekang on the shoulder and said: "When the time comes, Lao Huang will have to talk to you."

Thinking of the nagging of the old Huang Tang monk, Ning Lekang choked up, and then gave up instantly!

Several people returned to the classroom shoulder to shoulder, Rong Heng sat down in the last row, habitually picked up the basketball and twirled it in his hand.

Seeing Li Mingting looking down at the book without looking at him, Rong Heng glanced at him and said, "I vented my anger on you, Master, and don't thank you?"

Li Mingting raised his head, looked at Rong Heng with big black and white eyes for a while, then bent his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Master!"

Rong Heng avoided her gaze and coughed lightly: "Not sincere."

Li Mingting pushed the cup on the table over and said, "Master, take a sip of pure natural honey water without additives?"

Thinking that he drank Li Mingting's water by mistake, Rong Heng's face became hot, and he simply turned his back to Li Mingting: "What's so good about honey water?"

Li Mingting sighed, lying on the table and looking at the back of Rong Heng's head: "Then what should I do? I can't think of anything to be grateful for."

Rong Heng didn't speak.

After a while, he turned his head and said, "I figured it out for you."

Li Mingting blinked his eyes and asked, "What?"

"My book was confiscated by Lao Huang, can you steal it back for me?"

Li Mingting: "..."

She sat up and said solemnly: "All literati have pride, forgive me for not doing such a chicken-screaming thing."

Rong Heng looked at her sideways, and said with contempt: "If you don't want to do it, just say it, what are you talking about?"

Li Mingting laughed softly, and said after laughing: "Well, I don't want to do it!"

Rong Heng: "..."

Rong Heng turned around and stared at Li Mingting for a while.

Seeing that he was frowning as if he was thinking about something, Li Mingting asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Rong Heng narrowed his eyes: "I think something is wrong with you!"

"What's wrong?"

Rong Heng put down the basketball, leaned against the wall and continued to stare at Li Mingting: "When you first came here yesterday, you didn't talk like this to me."

Li Mingting tilted his head to look at him, and asked curiously, "Then what do I look like?"

Rong Heng wanted to say words like "clever, quiet, weak and deceitful", but when he met Li Mingting's big flickering eyes, he couldn't say it.

Today's Li Mingting has nothing to do with these eight characters.

Not only dare to show him face, but also dare to set him up when talking!
It's the other way around!

The two looked at each other for a while, Rong Heng said with a straight face: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Li Mingting blinked his eyes, and asked Rong Heng: "For example?"

"For example, you are not as obedient as everyone thinks?" Rong Heng approached Li Mingting with deep eyes, "For example, do you actually want to be like me?"

The corners of Li Mingting's lips twitched slightly: "How about you?"

Rong Heng was stunned for a moment, then sat back and said in a cold voice, "Go to the game."

(End of this chapter)