Dressed as the heroine's number one rival

Chapter 32

When the two of them came out of the dining room, it was already the beginning of the lights.

Holding Meng Qingci's hand, Liang Jinshu felt like he could take off when he walked.

Meng Qingci still felt uncomfortable, especially in the 29-degree weather at night.

holding hands?Liang Jinshu doesn't think it's hot, but she herself does.

It's a pity that Liang Jinshu is so happy now that he looks like an idiot. When Meng Qingci tried to break free from her hand, she stared at her vigilantly like a dog smelling something and said:

"What do you want? Let me tell you, it makes sense for me to hold hands with you now, and you can't refuse!"

Meng Qingci: "..."

What else can I do, follow her.

This was the first time the two came out to press the road, so they walked along the side of the road, looking at the elongated shadows of the two under the street lamps, feeling the heat on the ground that hadn't dissipated due to the sun during the day, it was already very hot wonderful.

"When did you know it was mine?" Liang Jinshu asked suddenly, lowering his head and casually kicking the stones on the ground.

Meng Qingci glanced at her, maybe because the atmosphere is too leisurely now, both of them are very calm.

"Who told you not to hide your tail well?"

"My tail?" Liang Jinshu turned his head to think, and guessed it was the notebook.

"you look at it?"

"No."

Liang Jinshu raised her lips again, and she knew that her kindness was that kind of elegant and polite girl.

"Then how do you know?"

"Your video on the post bar, your voice is very similar to when you wear a helmet;" Meng Qingci finally had a reason to take out her sweaty hands, and she pointed her fingers: "There is also a notebook with a very similar cover, and , the same WeChat."

"The same WeChat..." Liang Jinshu said with emotion: "I knew I would have added you on a different account."

"You still have a trumpet?" Meng Qingci frowned.

"Of course not!" Liang Jinshu hastily clarified: "I just want to apply for one... which means I haven't had time to realize it yet."

"Huh? Just to hide your tail tightly so that you can continue to deceive people?"

Liang Jinshu met Meng Qingci's threatening eyes, and immediately stopped speaking, and shook his head innocently.

Even if you really think so, you can't say that.

"Then...why, haven't you ridden a motorcycle for a while?" Meng Qingci asked suspiciously.

Liang Jinshu: "..."

It's so embarrassing, I don't want to say it.

"Do you still have a secret?" Seeing Liang Jinshu's silence, Meng Qingci asked softly, her voice seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Liang Jinshu swallowed his saliva: "On the day of the holiday, after sending you home, I was taken to drink tea by the traffic police uncle..."

Liang Jinshu didn't say anything later, but Meng Qingci could roughly guess.

So it was banned.

What else can I do.

Somewhat funny.

Meng Qingci raised the corner of her mouth, saving some face for Liang Jinshu, and didn't smile directly.

"go home."

"Okay."

Anyway, we still have tomorrow and are not in a hurry to do everything today.

……

After all, life still has to be lived day by day, either happy, sad, or wasted.

With Meng Qingci's guidance, Liang Jinshu's knowledge reserves can be regarded as running up slowly.

And because Liang Jinshu has to study other courses in the afternoon, Meng Qingci has more time to study the knowledge of the second year of high school.

Study hard, live seriously, and get along seriously.

Every day is full and fast.

Two-thirds of the summer vacation has passed in the blink of an eye.

Meng Qingci is going to summer camp.

On the last day of class, Liang Jinshu kept pouting his lips. Meng Qingci thought it was funny.

"If you still want me to give you tuition next semester, I will come too." Since the relationship between the two began to sweeten, Meng Qingci once refused Liang Jinshu's tuition fee, but Liang Jinshu insisted, even Said that if Meng Qingci did not want it, she would not study in the future.

"Next semester is next semester, now is now, what is wasted now, there is no way to make up for it in the future no matter what."

"Unreasonable." Meng Qingci liked to see her clinging to herself, although she never showed it.

"Well, you're not sad anyway, you just want to go to the summer camp, you just want to meet new people," Liang Jinshu said with a melancholy face, "Maybe it's because I'm tired, or maybe it's because I'm old."

Meng Qingci rolled her eyes: "Don't be poor, I will call you every day."

"Just make a phone call..." Liang Jinshu was still full of displeasure.

"When I see something beautiful and fun, I will take pictures of it for you."

"That's about the same." This shows that she is thinking about herself all the time.

/smirk.

and……

There was a strange look in Liang Jinshu's eyes, and she would give her a surprise.

……

In the afternoon, Meng Qingci had already returned home, and Liang Jinshu didn't even take a nap, so he rushed to the company to complete the remaining unfinished tasks.

As soon as the summer vacation is over, it means that the new quarter will start again, and it is time to start fighting for the percentage of income.

The Wang family's property is now being taken over by Liang Jinshu. She plans to build a small apartment near the university town.

People say that college students are the richest and college students are the poorest.

She felt that the income should be good.

However, because the project is a bit large, it is only one-third completed now, and she has to hand over the rest to other people to watch over.

This is the first hurdle for her to show whether she is capable or not in Liang Botu. She is only allowed to succeed.

……

When Meng Qingci went out to the meeting place for the summer camp the next day, she also sent a message to Liang Jin, saying that she was leaving.

But the reply over there seemed a little cold, so I just said yes, and told her to pay attention to safety by the way.

Meng Qingci frowned slightly, she hadn't set off yet, why did this person start to be perfunctory.

In fact, a person's attitude towards another person can be felt.

Needless to say, the language doesn't even have to be explicit.

Meng Qingci put away her mobile phone, thought she was busy, thought she was busy, no longer thought about it, and took a ride there by herself.

Not only the students from her city participated in her summer camp, but also from other cities.

A total of 15 days, during these 15 days, they will go to some other cities and foreign countries for activities.

The first meeting place was in the cultural palace of this city. When Meng Qingci arrived, there were already more than ten people there.

Everyone is unfamiliar, that is, they look at each other two by two, and few of them will take the initiative to say hello.

They were led by a middle-aged woman with a good temperament. She introduced herself as Yao, and everyone could call her Teacher Yao.

After waiting for a while, two or three more people came one after another, and Teacher Yao led them into a classroom in the Cultural Palace.

This classroom should be used to study geography, and there are topographic maps and pictures of atmospheric circulation on the walls.

Everyone sat down one after another, and Meng Qingci chose a seat a little further back to sit down.

Teacher Yao began to introduce himself in fluent English.

It just means that they have prepared a lot of rich programs for this summer camp, such as camping, skiing, and going abroad to communicate with foreign friends in English.

After she finished speaking, she also introduced a male foreign teacher, an Englishman, with an authentic London accent and a cello-like voice, no one can resist it.

This English is properly learned.

After introducing all the teaching assistants, it was the students who started to introduce themselves.

Of course also in English.

Start from the front and go up one by one.

Everyone's English proficiency is not bad. Meng Qingci didn't understand some words used in some self-introductions when he first heard them, but only after careful thinking did he understand them.

Sure enough, if you don't go out, you don't know that there are mountains beyond the mountains.

Suddenly, Meng Qingci saw a tall boy standing up.

The back was so familiar that she looked at it again and again.

When he stood still and spoke and saw his face clearly, Meng Qingci was a little surprised.

It was He Shouge.

But on second thought, it's normal.

She was invited here as the first grader, and he was the second grader, so he wouldn't be ignored.

Fortunately, he came from a rich family. When he spoke, he spoke English like his mother tongue, without the slightest accent.

He seemed to see himself too, but only with a glance.

Meng Qingci still doesn't know what she should do to him.

After all... No matter what, he is also Liang Jinshu's Bai Yueguang.

Humph.

After he finished introducing himself, Meng Qingci applauded along with everyone.

The applause after He Shouge's introduction was louder than those in front of him. Perhaps this is the power of appearance.

Apart from those top students who come in for free, there are also some students who come in with money, that is, their families have money to improve their English and to enrich their summer life.

So some students stuttered, and all Chinglish came out.

Seeing some disdainful smiles on some people's faces, Meng Qingci took a sip of water.

Although she didn't have any sense of difference between a bully and a scum before, but after getting to know Liang Jinshu, she still feels that she still... likes a scumbag.

When it was her turn, Meng Qingci's heart inevitably beat faster the moment she stood up.

Nervousness is natural.

Meng Qingci quickly suppressed the tension.

He Shouge said it so well, he is generous and not stage frightened at all, and he can't be worse than him.

Meng Qingci didn't even understand why she started comparing herself to him for no reason.

"Hello everyone, my name is Meng Qingci, Meng is Meng who moved three times from Meng's mother, Qingci is clear, kind and kind, not celadon like azure.

I am a native of F City, and I am currently studying in No. [-] Middle School. I am very happy to meet you here. I hope that you can take care of me during the next holiday. "

When Meng Qingci introduced herself in English, she chose an allusive idiom, just to show her profound language skills.

Sure enough, her introduction also won resounding applause, and even the foreign teachers started discussing with that teacher Yao in a low voice.

When she returned to her seat and sat down, a little girl in front of her turned her head and greeted her: "I know you, you are the top student in our school, but unfortunately I have never met you in school."

Meng Qingci smiled lightly, but she was thinking about what the girl said when she introduced herself. She couldn't remember clearly. She had been thinking about what words to introduce herself just now, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

Fortunately, the girl told her again: "My name is Cheng Jialu, and I'm also a freshman in high school. I'm in class one."

Meng Qingci nodded, and said the location of their classroom as a response.

So the two knew each other.

He Shouge sat obliquely in front of Meng Qingci, with his back straight, as if he was listening carefully to other people's self-introductions, but occasionally looked down at his phone.

Meng Qingci pursed her lips and looked at him.

The outline of the shoulders is moderate, and the ends of the hair are cut flat. From behind, she can be a killer from behind. Unfortunately, she is really good-looking.

it's a pity.

Meng Qingci thought slightly regretfully.

The author has something to say: You may feel that my updates are getting more and more watery recently... I don't really want to share my negative energy with you, but I don't know why, I really can't write it... I can suddenly feel a sore nose and flooded with tears while sitting... I don't want to do anything, I don't even find something to entertain... The latest update may not be on time... I will get through it, right?