Chapter 11: A Great Assignment from Heaven (11)

Xiao Tianming is not a person who likes trouble, nor is he a person who likes to trouble others. Originally, Xiao Tianming was about to say something to reject Murong Xuan's kindness, but when he heard Wang Tang's words at this time, Xiao Tianming changed his mind. People who make themselves unhappy are unhappy, even if they get into a little trouble, Xiao Tianming doesn't mind. What's more, beauty is not a trouble, and taking a BMW is more comfortable than taking a bus.

"Wang, right? I would like to ask you a question. Xiao Tianming asked Wang Tang seriously.

"Ask a question?" Although Wang Tang was baffled by Xiao Tianming's actions, Wang Tang's classmate had a serious expression in line with the idea of being a good teacher, and pretended to be serious and said to Xiao Tianming, "What is there!"

"Mr. Wang, I want to ask, do you think it's more enjoyable to take a BMW, or is it more enjoyable to take a bus?" asked Xiao Tianming.

"Isn't this nonsense? Of course, it's more enjoyable to take a BMW!" Wang Tang said without thinking, but he regretted it after saying it. Isn't this a disguised way to tell him to take Murong Xuan's BMW? Thinking that this stinky boy in front of him has the opportunity to sit in Murong Xuan's car, the question is gritting his teeth in his heart, "Why did Lao Tzu follow Murong Xuan for so long, so he didn't have this opportunity?"

"Oh, then I'll listen to Mr. Wang. Xiao Tianming patted Wang Tang on the shoulder and smiled kindly.

Murong Xuan, who saw everything in her eyes, crossed her hands, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a thick smile. I don't know if it's because Wang Tang was teased by Xiao Tianming, or because Xiao Tianming teased Wang Tang.

"Wang Tang, I'll take this classmate and leave first. You guys keep working!" Murong Xuan put the toad mirror back on, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. Xiao Tianming was not polite, put on his sports bag, and sat directly on the seat next to Murong Xuan. Murong Xuan was wearing a knee-length skirt today, and a pair of slender legs were unreservedly exposed in front of Xiao Tianming's eyes.

It's not destined to be a peaceful trip!

Chapter 4 Registration Storm

Although the sun was scorching outside, it was unusually cool inside the car. What could be more refreshing than air conditioning at this time? Xiao Tianming leaned back on his seat and comfortably propped himself up, feeling a little regretful in his heart, knowing that he should have asked Sun Fu to send someone to drive him directly to school in the morning.

"It's a hot day, why don't you let someone drive you to school?" Murong Xuan asked Xiao Tianming.

"I don't have any money, I don't have power, and even if I can afford a car, I can't afford to pay for gas. Although I'm handsome, I can't use it as oil!" Xiao Tianming put his head on the backrest and leaned on Erlang's leg and said leisurely.

"Cut! You're going to have no money, and you don't have a draft first when you lie. Murong Xuan flicked her ears and said disdainfully.

"You think I'm rich?" Xiao Tianming looked at Murong Xuan, trying his best to find a memory in his mind that matched her, but he couldn't think of anything. In the end, Xiao Tianming ruled out the possibility that he knew Murong Xuan. What's more, a VIP among a beauty like Murong Xuan, Xiao Tianming dares to guarantee that it is more difficult to forget her than to forget "1+1=2".