Chapter 117 If I Don’t Do a Part-Time Job, Will You Support Me?
The teacher is a famous professor in the field of finance. He is not very old, but his explanation is very vivid, which makes people feel focused. Tong Shenbing, who is sitting in the fourth row, listens attentively and nods in approval from time to time.
Just then, a boy wearing a black mask gently patted her left shoulder and said in a deliberately low voice: "Beautiful lady, can you sit a little further inside?"
Students are often late for university classes. Tong Shenbing has also had this experience. Without thinking much, she did not even turn her head to look at the boy wearing a black mask next to her. She just took her schoolbag and textbook and moved two places, nodded slightly, and put her attention back on the teacher in class.
Li Qing glanced at Tong Shenbing playfully, took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message.
Tong Shenbing, who was in class, felt the obvious vibration of the mobile phone in her bag. She frowned slightly, but she was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and finally chose to go to class first and wait until the get out of class was over.
Li Qing sent several emoticons in succession, waiting for Tong Shenbing's reaction.
The phone in the bag vibrated continuously, but Tong Shenbing just frowned and didn't take the phone out of the bag.
Feeling bored, Li Qing stopped playing with his phone. He also looked up at the passionate teacher on the podium.
"Ding Ding Ding——"
When the bell rang, Li Qing felt unsatisfied, but he knew he had more important things to do, so he stretched and stood up. He walked out of the classroom like the students in the classroom, stood outside the window, and looked at Tong Shenbing who took out his phone.
Just as he thought, Tong Shenbing smiled and replied to several WeChat messages in a row.
"I was in class just now, and I replied to you as soon as the get out of class was over."
"Don't you have to train today?"
"By the way, the Double Reds will be in a few days, do you have a clear mind?"
...
Li Qing smiled and replied to a WeChat message: "Did you miss me?"
Tong Shenbing, who was packing up her books, blushed slightly, rolled her eyes, and replied with two words: No.
Just when Li Qing was about to send an angry expression, two more words appeared in the chat window between him and Tong Shenbing: No way.
"It's worth the pain."
Li Qing muttered to himself, but his hands didn't stop moving. He sent another WeChat message: Dear, by the way... Have you ever imagined that I would suddenly appear in front of you?
"Yes."
Tong Shenbing quickly replied, and then sent another text: "But you don't come to Manchester to see me."
Li Qing was like a 30-year-old weird uncle tempting an underage girl. This time he sent a voice message directly: "I said if, if I appear in front of you, what will you do?"
After saying that, he quickly stepped aside. According to his understanding of Tong Shenbing, she would definitely look around suspiciously to see if he would make a surprise attack.
Tong Shenbing's reaction was the same as Li Qing guessed. She really looked around the classroom.
Sighing, he pressed his hands on the screen of his mobile phone and replied with text: Humph! No if!
Li Qing stood back outside the window, staring at Tong Shenbing who was about to get up with his schoolbag on his back, and sent a voice message with a smile: "You are so unromantic! If I appear in front of you, can you reward me with a benefit below the neck that cannot be described?"
"Xiao Qingqing, you are getting worse and worse, and you want a benefit below the neck that cannot be described, you are dreaming!"
After listening to the voice message, Tong Shenbing sent a voice message angrily.
"Hehe..." Li Qing covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes turned around twice, and smiled: "Then you can always let me kiss you, right?"
Tong Shenbing really couldn't do anything with Li Qing, thinking that it would not be a loss anyway, so he said: "Okay, okay, but you must appear in front of me within ten seconds, otherwise it will not count."
"A gentleman's word, forget it, you are not a gentleman, but I hope you keep your promise."
"With the voice message as evidence, are you still afraid that I will deny it?"
"It's not like you haven't denied it before."
"Li Qing!"
Li Qing heard the "anger" in Tong Shenbing's words, and clicked on the WeChat video call with a smile.
Tong Shenbing seemed to feel something in her heart. She looked around again and found that in addition to the classmates who were in class together, she really didn't find the "sinister" Li Qing in the classroom.
The video call was connected, and the familiar face appeared on the phone screen, not her side.
Tong Shenbing subconsciously turned to look at the window, rolled her eyes, and thought: This guy in front of me...isn't he the boy with a mask sitting next to me just now?
Too insidious!
"You bad guy!"
Tong Shenbing took her schoolbag and mobile phone and took the initiative to walk out of the classroom quickly. She came to Li Qing, who took off half of his mask and smiled, and threw the schoolbag in his hand.
Li Qing smiled and took the schoolbag that Tong Shenbing threw at him without much force, and hung it on his right shoulder. He grabbed the soft little hand with his left hand and said with a smile: "Everyone is watching, let's go to the grove."
Tong Shenbing is a famous beauty at the University of Manchester. Naturally, she has no shortage of admirers in school. Seeing the goddess in her heart being held by a boy wearing a mask, her eyes are full of murderous intent.
If a look can kill a person, then Li Qing is now like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
Tong Shenbing also noticed the gazes from her classmates. Her thin face was covered with a faint red cloud. Her right hand, which was tightly held by Li Qing, did not struggle, and followed behind him with a small lotus step.
When they arrived at the famous grove in Manchester University, Li Qing took off his mask, quickly stretched his neck forward, and gently touched the lips of Tong Shenbing who was confused.
"What are you doing?"
Tong Shenbing, who had reacted, looked at Li Qing with dissatisfaction.
Li Qing spread his hands with an innocent look: "Didn't we agree to kiss each other when I appeared in front of you?"
Tong Shenbing: "..."
The two walked hand in hand to the school gate. Tong Shenbing suddenly remembered something and looked at Li Qing with an apologetic look: "Little Qingqing, I have to work part-time later, so I may not be able to accompany you."
"Can't you just stop working part-time and accompany me?"
Li Qing looked at the beauty in front of him and asked subconsciously.
Tong Shenbing said speechlessly: "If I don't work part-time, will you support me?"
Li Qing now has an income of 10,000 pounds every week, and he has a bottom line in his heart. He almost blurted out: "Sure."
"I don't want you to support me."
Tong Shenbing was very moved, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to reach out and hug Li Qing's waist: "Little Qingqing, sister knows your intentions, but sister wants to be self-reliant, but... I received your intentions."
Although Li Qing was just talking casually, as long as Tong Shenbing nodded, he would be very happy.
Love her, give her a stable and happy life!
Li Qing stroked Tong Shenbing's waist with his left hand and stroked her long black hair with his right hand, saying affectionately: "If you are short of money, you can tell me. I earn 10,000 pounds a week now."
"So much?"
Tong Shenbing's pupils shrank slightly, and she smiled: "If I had known, I would have agreed to let you support me."
"It's not too late to regret now."
"No, sister, I want to be a strong woman in the future! When the time comes, I will buy a football club and let you work for me!"