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309 Mecha Contest 1

Chapter 309 Mecha Competition 1

Oh, waiver?

Wen Su looked at Si Wen with relief: "Senior, excellent!"

——What an excellent tool!

I don't know how many times stronger than that guy Xu Xingzhi.

Si Wen was a little embarrassed when he was praised: "Hehe, that's because you have prepared the drawings and parts, and even wrote the program."

For the first time in life, I realized the feeling of hugging my legs. It’s so happy!

Wen Su buried his head in eating noodles, listening to Si Wen talk about what would happen after winning the prize.

"...Big Boss, I have already thought of the script. When we win the prize, I posted on Weibo and said 'It's finally difficult to win the prize'. You forward it and said 'Isn't this very simple?' Hehe... It's great to think about it!"

Old man Yu: "Send it! Must send it! I will forward it too!"

He just couldn't stand those people saying that Sao Yat was not good at all!

Si Wen continued to add to the show: "We can also accept media interviews... Big guy, do you want to put on makeup or something when the time comes?"

Wen Su: "No, please."

Si Wen: "Boss, you are born with beauty. It doesn't matter whether you are accentuated or not, but I want to be photographed..."

Wen Su:?

Si Wen rubbed his hands: "Actually, I bought isolation, liquid foundation and lip balm... I'm still struggling with whether to make a hand mask. Look at my hands, it's too rough!"

Wen Su: "..."

Nowadays, boys are more refined than the other.

"Just just melt."

"Wuwu Okay, by the way, I've decided, I'm going to give you all the bonuses!"

When Qian Wensu mentioned Qian, he immediately became energetic. He raised his head from the big bowl, his eyes glowed, and said sincerely: "How can you be so embarrassed? Do you want to put on makeup, right? I'll ask Shen Mingshu to dress you up! Her makeup skills are comparable to plastic surgery!"

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When Wen Su returned to the classroom, he met Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan's eyes looked at Wen Si, full of resentment.

Wen Su's expression was very indifferent, and she didn't even give her a redundant look.

When passing by, Wen Yuan suddenly said, "Wen Su, how does it feel to be scolded?"

Wen Su smiled lightly: "So what does it feel like if the whole family goes to prison?"

Wen Yuan: “…”

She clenched her fists and stared at Wen Su: "Give me some money, I can delete those Weibo posts!"

She has no money now, and the villa in the old house is about to pay off her debts.

What Wen Yuan looked down upon the most was the poor. She couldn't accept her own living conditions and became mediocre.

She can’t just swipe her card if she wants to.

Imported fruits and organic vegetables are no longer available.

Wen Su: "No money."

Wen Yuan: "Fifty million! I only want 50 million!"

Wen Su wanted to shake her head, a fake sister who was not close to her, to see if it was filled with water.

"Can you not think the whole world is the same as you just because you are stupid?"

The surrounding classrooms quietly poked out countless gossip heads...

Wen Yuan gritted her teeth: "Ten million! No more!"

Although ten million is not enough for her to spend, she can extort Wen Si in the future.

Of course Wen Su could take out the money, but even if she donated it, she would not give Wen Yuan a penny.

"If you have time, go to the psychiatric department for a look. Your condition should be quite serious." Wen Su said lightly, and walked away.

Wen Yuan stared at Wen Su's back, as if he was about to dig out a hole.

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Wen Su entered the class and accidentally discovered that his deskmate had changed.

It was also replaced by Xu Xingzhi.

The girl asked a question mark: "Why are you?"

Xu Xingzhi remained silent and silently put a breakfast in front of Wen Su.

"We'll make up, can we?"
Chapter completed!
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