"Since we have reached an agreement, then I'll leave this kind of thing to you in the future?"

As soon as the hamster finished speaking, Wang Heng's face became stiff.

Once reborn, his life plan is to take advantage of the advantages of the unknown, save his life, and start a happy single life. In addition, he is to do what he wants to do based on his interests and do tasks such as practicing the way for heaven, but they are never within his plan.

The key problem is that just by looking at the operation traces of your computer and estimating the workload required, you can confirm that this so-called "self-taught" really requires several hours a day, and it is likely to be high-intensity labor...

The hamster obviously guessed what he thought and sighed helplessly: "You can't do this, you're too unaware."

Wang Heng: "The conditions we just agreed on have not been revised."

Hamster: "Then I don't ask you to share the burden for me now, but you can do it after you have successful investment? If you are poor, you will be safe; if you are rich, you will be rich, and if you are not willing to be rich, you will be able to help the world. OK?"

Wang Heng nodded: "As long as it is within my ability, of course it is OK."

The hamster's little paws stretched out from the cage: "That's it, is it done, is it happy to cooperate?"

Wang Heng also stretched out his hand, but compared to the hamster's claws, his hand was too big and he could only "five" with the tip of his index finger.

Then Wang Heng said expressionlessly: "Happy cooperation."

In the past two days, Pei Ningle has gone out early and returned late, and the song that was originally written was put aside and ignored.

The reason is very simple. She is busy tracking and surveillance Han Yixuan.

It is difficult to close eavesdrop, so in the past two days, except for the first night's harvest, Pei Ningle has not heard much. But even if she just observes Han Yixuan from a distance, it is enough to make her understand what kind of love rival she is.

He is a similar age to himself, but his style and height are different. He is confident, but not aggressive, and his words and deeds seem to be gentle. I don’t know if there is any unknown side. Life is very regular, and he rushes to sit in the first row during class, and it seems that he is listening carefully throughout the whole process and taking notes.

Fortunately, Wang Heng told her that you can usually listen to the university classroom, even if you are not a student at the school, it doesn’t matter. Otherwise, Pei Ningle wouldn’t dare to just follow into the classroom like this.

That afternoon, when the bell of get out of class stopped, the students dispersed one after another. But Han Yixuan was still sitting there, staring at the textbooks that were spread in front of her, as if she was thinking about something.

The course that just ended was an introduction to microeconomics. Pei Ningle sat in the corner of the back row and also listened to two full classes. Without a textbook, she tried to understand what the professor on the podium was talking about, but this effort completely failed ten minutes later. There was no way, she had not even learned the supply and demand curve, and of course, it was even more impossible to keep up with more in-depth content.

The other students left, and only Pei Ningle and Han Yixuan were left in the classroom.

Han Yixuan looked at the book, Pei Ningle stared at Han Yixuan, silent for a moment.

Finally, Han Yixuan closed the teaching materials and put on the cap. She stood up and stretched, and suddenly realized that there was someone behind her. She turned her head inadvertently and glanced at the girl behind her face. She froze at the half-stretched waist.

The moment when Han Yixuan's eyes were facing each other, Pei Ningle vaguely captured the surprise that flashed in the other person's eyes.

Why are you surprised?

Just as Pei Ningle was confused, Han Yixuan suddenly covered her waist and shouted: "Oh no! It's flashing, it's flashing!"

Oh, it turns out that it was because of a flash of waist?

I saw Han Yixuan holding her waist and lying on the table, looking like she couldn't move. Seeing this, Pei Ningle couldn't help but feel pity for her.

"Classmates over there, can you help me? Please..." Han Yixuan moaned.

There was no one in the classroom, and it was obvious who she asked for help.

Pei Ningle sighed secretly, walked over, held Han Yixuan's arm, and stood upright with her.

"It hurts! It hurts, it hurts..." Han Yixuan frowned the pair of willow eyebrows, and her expression was a little distorted.

"Is this better?"

Pei Ningle held her arm with one hand and held her back with the other.

Han Yixuan's expression finally calmed down: "It's much better, thank you very much! By the way, I don't know your name yet, what are your name, classmate?"

Pei Ningle's eyes floated to the side: "My name is... Wang Le."

"Forgot?"

"No, my name is Wang Le, the king with three horizontal and one vertical, happy Le!"

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Student Wang Le, are you... really a student of our school?"

Pei Ningle glared at her and asked back: "Do you think it doesn't look like it?"

Han Yixuan: "It's a bit different, because you look so cute, not like a college student."

Pei Ningle snorted and said, "I'm eighteen years old."

"Okay, okay, I'm still so young at the age of 18, it's really jealous..." Han Yixuan sighed with melancholy, "So, can you please help me a little while? My dormitory is not far from here. When I get ready, I will definitely treat you to dinner in return!"

Pei Ningle hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Will you help you to the dormitory? OK."

Pei Ningle never expected that he had just helped Han Yixuan downstairs in the dormitory, exchanged mobile phone numbers and said goodbye, and turned around, and Han Yixuan began to follow her.

From the dormitory building, we will follow it all the way to the subway station outside the campus.

Of course, Han Yixuan's level is much higher when following such things. And by this time, Han Yixuan had already figured out the truth. This girl who called herself "Wang Le" came for herself, and I don't know how long she had been observing by her side!

So the girl couldn't help but reflect:

"No, no, even if you decide to use open banknote tactics, you cannot relax your vigilance! Han Yixuan, Han Yixuan, you don't have much advantage at all. If you let others figure out your true feelings, wouldn't that be completely done!"

Then Han Yixuan once again followed Wang Heng's school, the rental house that temporarily belonged to Pei Ningle.

Seeing his petite rival walking into the unit building, Han Yixuan was still standing in the position where she burst into tears last time. But this time, there were no tears on the girl's face, only burning fighting spirit.

"It's just a temporary victory. You dare to run to me to show off your power... Humph, I didn't expect it? I know you know me!"

She muttered to herself in an inaudible voice. Han Yixuan looked at the seemingly ordinary residential building for the last time and turned around and left. Her steps were straightforward, but light and silent like a kitten preparing to hunt.
Chapter completed!