MMB Chapter 84 The Wingman is Connecting
Chapter 84 The Wingman is Connecting
After listening to Xu Qingwan's explanation, Lu Zhaoye understood.
He had previously felt that Xu Qingwan's family education must have some problems, otherwise, why would Xu Qingwan have collapsed alone in the heavy rain?
"Do your family have high expectations of you?" Lu Zhaoye asked tentatively.
Xu Qingwan lowered her eyes and did not answer.
Seeing this, Lu Zhaoye didn't press the matter further. There was plenty of time to find out.
"Okay, I agree to your first condition. Now, tell me the next two conditions."
Xu Qingwan felt much better after seeing her bad deskmate promptly change the subject.
"Big brother, I haven't decided yet. I'll tell you when I've thought it through."
Lu Zhaoye pursed his lips. "Playing house? Wait a minute."
"No, we can't say it now, or we'll miss this opportunity."
To prevent Xu Qingwan from using these two conditions to make demands that he would find unacceptable in the future, Lu Zhaoye had to do this.
"Oh, wait a minute, I haven't decided yet, please wait a bit."
Xu Qingwan tugged at Lu Zhaoye's arm and said coquettishly that she wanted to make her bad classmate confess his feelings to her again by making him one of the conditions.
She had actually been prepared for this for a long time, but her bad deskmate just wouldn't say anything.
When Xu Qingwan lay in bed at night, lost in thought, the image of Lu Zhaoye confessing his love to her made her want to pull the covers tighter around her and let out excited whimpers.
"Hey, I told you no, what are you grinning about here for?"
Her reverie was interrupted by her bad classmate's words, and Xu Qingwan even considered asking Lu Zhaoye to confess his feelings to her directly.
But Xu Qingwan heard that boys get very excited when they're in love, and that they even become stupid.
With the math competition just around the corner, Xu Qingwan thought for a moment and decided it was better not to affect Lu Zhaoye's condition. Maybe her bad deskmate would confess to her after the math competition was over?
"I've made up my mind, Lu Zhaoye."
Lu Zhaoye raised an eyebrow, curious to see what demands this housekeeper would make.
"Then tell me."
"My second request is that I stay at your house for one more night after this competition is over."
Lu Zhaoye's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat. Why was he still thinking about his home? But after the math competition, it would probably be summer vacation.
If it's not a big deal, we can talk about it later. If all else fails, we can just send it to Luo Xiaozhi.
"Okay, sure."
When Xu Qingwan saw that Lu Zhaoye had agreed, a happy smile spread across her face. She then proceeded to state her third request.
"My third request is that you...you have to sit next to me forever."
After saying that, Xu Qingwan lowered her head shyly, which she considered to be a very obvious hint.
However, Lu Zhaoye frowned and poured cold water on Xu Qingwan's enthusiasm.
"It seems like the seats in the advanced class are all chosen by the students; it's not like we can just sit wherever we want."
In fact, Lu Zhaoye understood Xu Qingwan's implied meaning, but at this moment, he could only pretend not to understand.
"Look, what if you do well on the test and get to choose your seat first, but I did poorly on the test? Then the seat next to you will definitely be taken by someone else."
Xu Qingwan pouted, looking a little dejected, but then she suddenly remembered something and quickly said,
"You're good at controlling your scores, right? We agreed to take the test together, okay?"
"Don't talk nonsense," Lu Zhaoye quickly corrected, "I didn't control the score."
"You're lying. How could you possibly pass every subject if you weren't controlling your grades?"
Lu Zhaoye was also amused, not expecting Xu Qingwan to be so concerned about his grades.
"Anyway, I don't care. You just promised me that you would sit at the same table with me forever."
After saying that, Xu Qingwan turned around and covered her ears with a shameless look, then lay on the table pretending to be an ostrich.
Lu Zhaoye sighed and looked at Xu Qingwan's funny face, suddenly finding her rather cute.
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Ever since Xu Qingwan and Xu Ziqing decided to participate in the math competition, Lu Zhaoye felt that he had become much busier.
When he wanted to sleep in class, he was woken up by the nagging housekeeper Xu Qingwan. After finally getting through the get out of class, the little girl came over with more questions and threatened to beat him if he didn't teach her.
However, after just one afternoon, Hsu Ching-wan and Chang Hsin-han became even closer.
Taking advantage of the break between the two evening self-study sessions, Lu Zhaoye managed to escape.
He was about to go to the public restroom outside the teaching building when he was suddenly interrupted by a shout.
"The Rice Cake King"
Lu Zhaoye was completely unguarded. He turned around and saw Ren Min, who was wearing glasses and had a green glint in her eyes, standing behind him.
Lu Zhaoye broke out in a cold sweat because "King of Rice Cakes" was his pen name, but he still wanted to steam it a little longer.
He quickly turned his head away, trying to pretend he hadn't heard, but Ren Min had already caught up and stood beside him.
"So that's why you were in such a hurry to close the webpage, you were afraid of being recognized!"
"Oh, are you talking about me?" Lu Zhaoye forced a smile and turned his head to the side, saying, "Are you talking to me, classmate?"
Ren Min smiled and then continued,
"You're a really nice person, aren't you? You even restored Qingqing's eyesight with the written explanation?"
"That Wan'er must be Xu Qingwan, right? I didn't expect you to write two people from your life into the book."
The more Ren Min spoke, the more alarmed Lu Zhaoye became. He was doomed; how could he have forgotten about this?
"As for who Xiao Luo is in your book, is he from our school?"
"No." Lu Zhaoye stopped pretending and quickly denied it.
Ren Min smiled even more happily when she saw that Lu Zhaoye had acknowledged her, but this smile startled Lu Zhaoye.
"What exactly do you want? We're not even acquainted, are we?"
Ren Min did not answer Lu Zhaoye's question, but instead asked in a low voice,
"I didn't expect that! You like all three of them? Which one do you like the most?"
Lu Zhaoye's face darkened. "Did I ask you? Just say it." He put his hands in his pockets and walked toward the toilet with a cold expression.
Seeing this, Ren Min quickly said,
"Oh, okay, don't worry, we're on the same side."
Lu Zhaoye didn't say anything and continued walking forward. He had heard Lu Zichen and the others mention that there was a "die-hard" student in the class. Could this be the person?
Lu Zhaoye had naturally encountered this type of person before; they were basically just CP (couple) fans, but some of them could be quite extreme.
"I'm just a shipper, and while you're being a bit of a jerk, you haven't actually done anything inappropriate to either of them, have you?"
"If I were in Qingqing's or Wanwan's shoes, I think I would like you too if you looked like this."
Lu Zhaoye understood; it seemed that Ren Min was just being gossipy.
"How about this, I'll keep your secret. If you ever need someone to act as your wingman in the future, just call me, okay?"
Lu Zhaoye smiled, stopped, turned around, and said with a grin,
"Hey, what else is there to say? Hey bro."
Ren Min chuckled, then raised an eyebrow slightly and asked Lu Zhaoye,
"Hey Rice Cake King, when are you going to let our class monitor join in? It'll be more fun with more people!"