MTL - Male God Is Always Targeted-Chapter 2 classmate, Tom Sue understands a

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Zong Yujin put away the indifference and carefully examined the person in front of him.

He was wearing the most common school uniform, and the white sneakers on his feet looked like a pair of one or two hundred yuan in the store.

Other than that, there are no other decorations.

On the most expensive level of the school uniform, I dare to say that I will pay for it with money.

Really, beyond your own power.

But being looked at by those wet eyes, Zong Yujin couldn't spit out the vicious words that came to his mouth.

Luo Mio would really feel tormented, the male protagonist kept staring at him, what was he going to do.

It won't be... think about making yourself his servant! ?

Immediately raised his head and shouted: "Classmate!" Seeing the other party staring at him, as if waiting for him to write, he said quickly.

"I'm really rich. How much is your clothes, I'll give it to you right away."

So don't think about making me suffer the same way as the protagonist, running errands for you.

Zong Yujin narrowed his eyes, he thought, he just said something wrong.

The most expensive thing in his body is not the school uniform, but the face and the eyes.

Previously, due to the height difference and angle between the two, he did not see his appearance clearly.

In addition, I was attracted by those eyes first, so I didn't pay enough attention.

At this moment, he raised his head and let him see clearly.

only...

He looked up and down again, his sharp eyes firmly fell on his face, trying to see a little joke from above.

But there was nothing but nervousness.

And that nervousness was also a fear that he wouldn't accept the money.

Zong Yujin finally became interested, his eyebrows moved slightly, "You can't tell how much money you are, are you sure you can pay?"

The conversation changed, "Well, for your poor sake, I don't want your money either. Come and serve me as a servant and pay off the debt."

"!"

Luo Mio's eyes widened, round and full of disbelief.

He said he was going to lose money, why did the plot still go back to going to be a servant for the male protagonist?

Dissatisfied!

The thought of being called by the male protagonist and making things difficult in the future made Luo Mio feel hairy.

This kind of thing can never be agreed.

He took it out in his pocket, took out a stack of checks, and stuffed it into Zong Yujin.

"Hey, I'll give you the money, we've settled, goodbye."

After speaking, he ran and left the cafeteria in the blink of an eye.

Zong Yujin: "..."

"Hehe... I didn't expect this kid to be so interesting, right, Jin."

Lan Ziyi, who had been raising her lips, couldn't help laughing out loud, looking at the direction Luo Mio left, her eyes were filled with tenderness like sea water.

Just now, he didn't interrupt from beginning to end, thinking that it was another means of attracting their attention.

did not expect...

Zong Yujin glanced at Lan Ziyi lightly, then turned to leave.

"Hey? Jin, where are you going, you haven't eaten yet." Qin YeYang shouted suspiciously.

Lan Ziyi patted Qin Yeyang's hand and dragged him to follow, "Jin, go change clothes."

Wearing such a suit, even if you have no cleanliness, you can't stand it.

Today's Jin seems to be different from before.

Qin Ye Yang (yang) was suddenly reminded by Lan Ziyi.

"Ziyi, do you think the person who bumped into Jin just now looks familiar?"

He was originally very impatient with this kind of thing, but this time it was unprecedentedly quiet to the end.

It's because I feel like I've seen him somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

Lan Ziyi thought about it and shook his head. He didn't have much impression of the child, and he probably had never seen it before.

With the departure of several people, the canteen resumed its noise again, even worse than before.

Wen Ran, who also wanted to 'touch porcelain' with a dinner plate hidden in the crowd, had pale and tense fingers.