1132: Chapter 532: Haijing God of Forest!
1132: Chapter 532: Haijing God of Forest!
Fang Mingyuan impulsively clicked on the red envelope notification.
12 yuan 8, 3 yuan 7, the last one was not snatched.
“Damn, that was quick!”
Fang Mingyuan felt depressed, having missed a big one.
So frustrating!
Soon after, Fang Mingyuan realized that his classmates must have set special notifications for Lin Baici; otherwise, so many people wouldn’t be on their phones during class.
Only when there were many people would the red envelopes disappear in an instant.
“Old White’s popularity is really sothing!”
After realizing this, Fang Mingyuan felt a sour twinge of jealousy.
At the beginning of the school year, he thought his decent looks and status as a sports-recruited student, as well as his basketball skills, made him the most dazzling and popular guy among the girls in his class.
With his traits, wouldn’t he be slaying left and right at university?
Now it seed like Lin Baici was the one slaying, and if his identity as God Hunter were revealed, that would be sothing else.
Liu Zilu: Thanks, boss!
Zhou Zhou: Thanks, boss!
…
Everyone started copying and pasting s to thank Lin Baici for the red envelopes.
Lin Baici sent out three red envelopes, each worth two hundred yuan, a considerably large amount.
Those who snatched them could enjoy a nice al at noon.
Ji Xinyan: Thank you, Senior Monitor, for your generosity.
Mr.
Xu: Bold of you, you should say ‘Thank you for your graciousness,’ otherwise, I’ll exile you to the cold palace.
Ji Xinyan: I’m speaking with His Majesty, where do you, a re chief eunuch, get off interrupting?
Co on, open your mouth!
Xu Daguan really liked Ji Xinyan; with her looks and figure, having her as a girlfriend and streaming together would not only bring prestige but could also multiply his followers.
But Xu Daguan had tried to add her as a friend several tis without success, so whenever he saw Ji Xinyan post in the group, he tried to flirt.
After all, the desire for the unattained is always agitating.
So people saw their exchange and thought nothing extra of it, assuming it was just a joke among classmates, but others could see that Ji Xinyan clearly despised Xu Daguan.
Still, Xu Daguan didn’t notice and kept shalessly sucking up.
Mr.
Xu: Her Majesty teaches well!
Mr.
Xu: I wonder if this humble servant could have the chance to be added as a friend to receive your noble instructions?
…
In the classroom, Ji Xinyan, holding her phone, saw these ssages and imdiately felt nauseous.
Isn’t this endless?
Not that she couldn’t add him—Ji Xinyan didn’t think her WeChat ID was anything special or that she needed to be stuck up about it.
When walking around the campus, if soone asked for her WeChat, she gave it but just labeled them as a stranger and never replied.
Those who had a clue didn’t ssage again.
Except for Xu Daguan, who was so annoying.
Just because he stread and made so money, he constantly bragged about it and hinted that she could piggyback off his traffic to beco an influencer, get endorsents, and earn big money.
What a joke,
Do I need to be an internet celebrity?
Sit in front of a computer for hours every day to earn that ager money?
Am I that idle?
Wouldn’t it be better to snag a rich, eligible bachelor?
Besides, if my dad found out I beca an internet celebrity and skirted the rules, he’d break my legs!
Ji Xinyan opened Lin Baici’s profile and sent him a ssage.
Your conscience can lie: Your Highness, are you just going to watch your beloved being flirted with by another guy?
Aren’t you angry?
Senior Monitor: A shocked emoji.
Your conscience can lie: What are you afraid of?
I’m not going to bite you!
Though I indeed crave those two big chunks of yours.
Soon, Ji Xinyan saw a kowtowing emoji begging for rcy and couldn’t help but chuckle secretly.
Tsk!
So vulnerable to flirtation!
My man-slaying skills are barely at fifty percent, and the Senior Monitor has already succumbed!
What a wimp!
Your conscience can lie: Hey, when are you coming back?
Your conscience can lie: Spring is here, and I want to have the first cup of milk tea of the season with you!
Look at Tea Sister saying this, the key point isn’t the first cup of milk tea, but the words ‘with you’.
After waiting for a few seconds, Ji Xinyan saw that Lin Baici sent a red envelope.
Senior Monitor: Have a drink on .
I won’t co, to avoid being caught between a rock and a hard place and to avoid misunderstandings.
“Playing hard to get, huh?”
Ji Xinyan murmured as she opened the red envelope,
One hundred yuan!
Enough for two cups of milk tea.
Ji Xinyan often received red envelopes and even transfers, always no less than two hundred yuan, so this amount wasn’t much for her, but sohow, Tea Sister was just happy.
Your conscience doesn’t lie: This money is barely enough to feed a cat.
Co back, and I’ll treat you!
Ji Xinyan promptly sent back another red envelope.
Two hundred yuan!
Tea Sister didn’t know that Lin Baici wasn’t playing hard to get, but had just finished playing “Fish Master.” Physically, he was in a sage mode, desiring nothing, and psychologically, he felt a bit guilty.
Though he had clearly stated he wouldn’t marry Hua Yue Yu, he still couldn’t just engage romantically with another girl the morning after having a heartfelt conversation the night before.
That wouldn’t be right!
Your conscience can lie: Go on, go on, I won’t hold you up!
See, how considerate I am!
Ji Xinyan typed swiftly.
Your conscience can lie: By the way, I just bought a pair of Balenciaga letter stockings.
I’ll wear them for you next ti!
She opened photos, chose a selfie taken during the try-on, and sent it.
Xu Daguan waited for a long ti, not seeing Ji Xinyan speak in the group, and glanced at her.
Damn!
This bitch isn’t studying either!
She was hiding her head behind a textbook, lying on the desk, not sure who she was chatting with, all giggly.
Motherfucker!
Which simpering fool is tangling with my goddess?
But from the side, Ji Xinyan’s figure really was sothing!
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