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Chapter 52 Fake Poor Scholar x Fake Rich 2 Generation Dude 3

Pseudo-poor school bully x Fake rich second-generation dude 3

Yan Lu: "Are you going to lend money?"

Father Bai: "Are you short of money?"

The understanding of these two people is in the opposite direction...

"Neither! Just ask casually."

As he spoke, Bai Xinghe took out his mobile phone, found Leng Yuan's account in the WeChat class group, and sent a friend verification request.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and I don't know if Leng Yuan was just looking at her phone, but she passed in seconds. Bai Xinghe posted a bunch of things like "School Loan Hazards—Shocked!"The high-cold academic bully actually does this kind of thing after school..." The headline is horrifying campus loan science news, and he left a message: "The news I saw today is very well written, take a look."

Leng Yuan: "..."

Bai Xinghe: "Look carefully."

Leng Yuan: "I didn't go for a loan."

Bai Xinghe: "That's good."

Leng Yuan: "The leaflet is from the printing factory."

Bai Xinghe: "Where do you work?"

Leng Yuan: "Yes."

Bai Xinghe: "Okay, don't go for a loan."

Leng Yuan: "I know, you should go to do your homework early and forget about these things."

When he got to this point, he boasted that he had fulfilled the duty of reminding an ordinary classmate, and if Leng Yuan really wanted to get a naked loan, he couldn't control it.

Bai Xinghe: "[Smiling] Don't worry, I won't ask you again."

The dialog page floated up "typing..." and stopped after a while. He didn't receive a reply from Leng Yuan, and the chat came to an abrupt end.

After dinner, Yan Lu went back to his home by car, Bai Xinghe was squatting in the living room playing with the newly bought game console, Father Bai was watching him from the side, and didn't stop him.

Bai Xinghe was playing vigorously by himself, but when he turned his head, his father almost lost his head in fright, so he had to stop and ask, "Do you want to play?"

Father Bai: "Is it boring to be alone?"

"I don't play games because I'm bored."

Father Bai was thoughtful: "We still can't leave our studies behind."

It was useless to say these words, Bai Xinghe went into his left ear and out of his right ear, until Bai's father suddenly suggested: "You might as well hire a tutor."

"what?"

"If you continue like this, you can only go to a junior college, or go abroad to study in a pheasant school."

Bai Xinghe couldn't figure out why father Bai suddenly became concerned about his son's studies today, after all, this character has always cared very little for him, usually he didn't even make a phone call.

He said he was an adopted son, but in fact he has no formal adoption relationship with Bai's father, they are not in the same household registration book, and they are not related by blood.He was originally the illegitimate son of a relative of the Bai family who was sent here for adoption, but it was just a coincidence. If you want to talk about family affection, there really is no such thing.

It was not easy for Bai Xinghe to refuse: "Okay."

Only then did Father Bai smile: "I don't know what kind of teacher you like. Are you going to find a tutor yourself, or should I ask someone to find it for you?"

He quickly said, "I'll do it myself."

"Okay," the richest man was satisfied, "Then I'll go first, and I'll come see you later."

Bai Xinghe's head grew bigger, he dropped the game, and immediately complained to Yan Lu about it.

Yan Lu joked, "That's great, it's a happy event. If your grades don't improve, will you be expelled from the wealthy family?"

Bai Xinghe was surprised: "It's really possible."

Anyway, his being retired was just a matter of one sentence, not to mention that he was already an adult, and Bai's father had no obligation to support him.

Bai Xinghe, the only son of the richest man in Wancheng, lost his status overnight.

Yan Lu didn't take it seriously: "How is that possible? After raising you for so many years, I really don't want you. You went to sweep the streets a long time ago. What are you thinking?"

Bai Xinghe was a little more pessimistic than him. After all, although Father Bai didn't seem very dissatisfied with him, he didn't like him very much either.

The trend of this plot was so real that he was caught off guard.

Early the next morning, Bai Xinghe appeared at the morning reading scene with a serious face.

The front desk was shocked: "You are so early today?"

"I get up early to study."

"... Have you changed your gender?"

I saw Bai Xinghe flipping through a brand-new Chinese textbook, looking at "Pipa Xing" affectionately.

Five minutes later, he said angrily, "It's so hard to memorize..."

When Yan Lu arrived at the belated bell, Bai Xinghe was still wrestling with "Pipa Xing".Yan Lu sighed sympathetically: "It's not easy."

Bai Xinghe was interrupted and couldn't recite it anymore. Once the book was closed, he chatted: "There is no way, if you don't study hard, you might be kicked out of the house."

When he said it casually, it was meant as a joke, and Yan Lu didn't care when he heard it casually, but the boy in the front seat had a distorted expression: "...It's really not easy for you."

The identity of Bai Xinghe's adopted son is not a secret in Wancheng, but the Bai family is rich but has no biological son. Everyone has guessed a lot of reasons behind this, and they all think that Bai Xinghe is lucky to be his adopted son.

The front seat probably watched too much gossip about the secret affairs of wealthy families, grabbed Bai Xinghe and said: "Outsiders think you are quite happy, so you are not like this? Sigh, you really know how you are."

Bai Xinghe said seriously: "That's not true, the family didn't treat me badly."

This is an era where information travels at the speed of light. It didn't take long for rumors about Bai Xinghe to spread across the country.The person involved didn't know it, and was still busy reciting ancient poems.

Today Yan Lu went to play basketball right after school, leaving Bai Xinghe in the classroom to recite.There were not many people left in the class, all of them were hard-working academic masters. Today, Bai Xinghe was suddenly mixed in, and everyone was surprised.

"If you don't know anything, you can ask me."

It was a boy who spoke, and Bai Xinghe had a little impression of him. This is a top student who is deeply loved by the chemistry teacher.

He was flattered: "Okay, thank you."

The boy blushed, nodded and left.

After him, another girl came to visit him on his study tour with a suggestion that he could help.The girl hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Although... But, don't be too sad."

Bai Xinghe thought she was comforting him for the misery of all six subjects being scrapped: "It's not too sad."

After six o'clock in the evening, the electricity in the classroom was cut off. No. [-] middle school day students did not have evening self-study. At this time, they should go back to their respective homes for dinner. Bai Xinghe was dizzy after studying for a long time, so he left his books and went to the playground to find Yan Lu , ran into Yang En as soon as he went out.

"It's you," Yang En smiled, "I've studied so far? It's really rare."

"Well, no more serious than you." He avoided Yang En perfunctorily, but he didn't expect this person to come over again.

"I just heard about your family, and I feel sorry for you. The adopted son is like a pet. If he doesn't recognize you, there's nothing you can do about it, right?"

Yang En said it harshly, but Bai Xinghe wasn't too angry, he just wondered that he hadn't really been kicked out of the house yet, and someone had already taken a loan to sympathize.

Seeing that Bai Xinghe was ignoring him, Yang En wanted to continue, when a figure suddenly passed by in front of him, and he took a closer look, it was Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan stared at Yang En indifferently, without saying a word, but Yang En's face suddenly turned ugly: "I..."

Leng Yuan left without waiting for him to continue.

Bai Xinghe didn't understand what they meant. Thinking that he had to find a tutor, he went after Leng Yuan to ask him for help: "Squad leader! Wait for me!"

He trotted all the way to catch up with Leng Yuan: "Squad leader, do you usually work part-time?"

"Ah."

"I'm short of a tutor. Do you know a teacher who can come to tutor? The kind that can satisfy my dad."

Leng Yuan quickly replied: "I don't know."

"Ah," Bai Xinghe was disappointed, "Then I have to contact the educational institution to find one? I don't have any requirements for the teacher. I can give you any amount of hourly salary. The main thing is to show my dad that I am serious about tutoring. Don't you know me?" ?”

Leng Yuan suddenly stood still, looked at him quietly, and looked at Bai Xinghe with horror.

"……what?"

Leng Yuan frowned: "I only have time for tutoring from Wednesday to Friday nights."

"Then you're quite busy..." After Bai Xinghe finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, "Are you going to be my tutor?"

"At market price."

Bai Xinghe didn't expect that the teacher he found would be Leng Yuan, but Xueba's tutoring efficiency should not be lower than that of his teacher.So he made a decisive decision: "Okay, let's start from this night."

"Contact at night."

After speaking, Leng Yuan left again.

Bai Xinghe always felt that something was wrong, Leng Yuan didn't seem to intend to be a tutor just now, why did he suddenly agree?

The two of them are now involved in scandals, not only did Leng Yuan not avoid him far away, but she was not afraid of the rumors and came to tutor him to help him with this favor?

Xueba's mind is really hard to guess.

After 06:30, Bai Xinghe picked up Yan Lu and drove home together. Along the way, Yan Lu was updating the latest story of Bai Xinghe he had heard, and he thought it was funny about the script of the downcast adopted son. Bai Xinghe But the more I listened, the more sad I became.

This trouble continued into the evening.

At 07:30 in the evening, he tidied up the room, sent Leng Yuan a WeChat address, and prepared to wait for the Xueba to visit.

Leng Yuan didn't reply him, but a voice call came over.

"I'll be at your house in a while."

Bai Xinghe was racing against time to eat snacks, the whistling wind on the other end of the phone reminded him of what the weather station said about cooling down today, so he greeted politely: "Put on one more, it's cold outside."

"……Um."

"Are you waiting for the car?"

"Route 11."

"Oh, I'll wait for you at home."

After finishing speaking, Bai Xinghe waited for Leng Yuan to say "um" before he could hang up the phone, but the other end of the phone was silent, only the sound of the wind and the other party's breathing, and he didn't know what Leng Yuan was distracted by.

After a long minute, Leng Yuan said sullenly: "The car is here, hang up."

Bai Xinghe didn't know what to do, but he finally said "goodbye".