Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Because he felt that if Jiang Ning really consigned the things.

Only this piglet is more in line with her personality.

but.

Li Mingwei did not dare to guarantee that his guess was correct.

So he took advantage of the time when Hu Gugu was not paying attention.

He took the whole bag at once and stuffed it into his pocket.

This made Hu Gugu anxious.

"Mingwei!"

"I promised you guys I would share it!"

"If she knew, I'd give it all to you!"

"She'll kill me!"

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the other side.

Gao Ye graduated from Class 3 of Senior 2.

I joined up with a few classmates outside.

"Brother Ye!"

"How about it?"

Hear the words.

Gao Ye took out a pen with a cartoon pattern printed on it from his inner pocket.

Show off:

“She has such good grades.”

“I will definitely put my own school supplies in there and sell them together.”

"And this pen is the only one among so many products that meets her characteristics."

Hear this.

The dark and thin male student next to Gao Ye suddenly asked in confusion:

"Brother Ye."

“She has very good grades.”

"But why are you sure she can use a fountain pen?"

"I think we all use pencils and erasers when taking exams."

This question stumped Gao Ye.

Yes.

The pen is just one of many learning tools.

Use pencil to draw, eraser to make corrections, and correction fluid or tape to correct mistakes.

Other alternatives include ballpoint pens and fountain pens.

Even when writing example questions, you can use a red fountain pen.

As for the pen...

"Who of you bought school supplies?"

Just ask.

Only another short boy bought a good eraser and planned to take it back for his own use.

As a result, Gao Ye bought it back at ten times the price.

Just when they were about to disband on the spot.

The dean of studies came with a woman in professional attire and a man carrying a camera.

in their gaze.

Walked in from the gate of Class 2-3 of Senior High School.

This is…

TV reporter?!

After being stunned, Gao Ye immediately realized that the school had invited the TV station to make a story.

After all, this is the first time we have held this New Year's Day entertainment activity.

No records or reports.

How can it reflect that Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School is the number one signboard of Jiangzhou City?

Think of this.

Gao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand to another young man.

"Give me your ticket."

"what?"

The young man was stunned.

"Brother Ye."

“I want to buy something…”

...

"Do not talk nonsense."

"Tell me what you want and I'll buy it for you."

With Gao Ye's words, the young man reluctantly took out a ticket with the words "flea market" printed on it from his pocket.

He held it in his hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

Then, to the surprise of the short classmate at the door.

I walked into the door of Class 2-3 again.

Just went in.

He heard the female reporter standing next to Jiang Ning, asking in a casual tone:

"Was it you who came up with the idea for this flea market?"

"Yes."

"How's business?"

"Thanks to my classmates for their care..."

talking.

The little beauty smiled and bowed with her fists clasped.

Look at the shaking twin ponytails.

Gao Ye's heart couldn't help but tremble.

I couldn't help but move forward a few steps and came to the periphery of the interview circle.

"Student Jiang Ning."

"Can I ask where you get these goods?"

...

"The sponsorship from classmates and the support from class fees..."

"How are you going to use the money you earn?"

How to arrange?

Miss Jiang really wanted to say something to this female reporter.

I'm thinking about how to distribute the money my class earns. If I tell you, doesn't that mean the whole school will know about it?

But he glanced at the dean standing beside him.

Miss Jiang still considered her words carefully.

“The natural thing is to give back to the class and spend every penny I earn on my studies.”

Beautifully said.

The dean was very satisfied.

But the female reporter was not satisfied.

After all, this statement is not a hot topic for her at all.

I thought about it.

She suddenly noticed a young man standing nearby, looking over here.

Very hot.

As a TV host with excellent external conditions.

Kuantan naturally knows.

What does this gaze represent?

Suddenly.

The corners of her mouth turned up.

He turned around and waved to the young man in the crowd.

"This classmate."

"Can you come over here?"

???

Hearing the reporter's voice, Gao Ye subconsciously turned his head and looked around.

As a result, he unexpectedly found that all eyes were focused on him.

Suddenly I understood something.

"I?"

Gao Ye looked confused.

But when he got confirmation from the reporter.

I instinctively wanted to escape.

But this time.

He found.

The girl behind the counter also looked at him.

An inexplicable force suddenly held back his steps.

then.

Gao Ye took a deep breath.

I mustered up my courage and took a few steps forward.

Came in front of the reporter.

"You, hello."

Maybe he noticed that the young man was a little embarrassed.

Guandan tried his best to soften his tone and asked with a smile: