Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

"Is there a treasure? There is one." Sheng Yang said in a clear voice.

Jin Lu looked at her expectantly, but her eyes remained indifferent, "However, we are not in a relationship where we can share secrets."

Jin Lu was stunned for a moment, looking at Sheng Yang's back who had gone away, he couldn't help touching his nose.

Did she see her little thoughts, or was she just so straightforward by nature?

But according to what he knew about her, the possibility of the latter was probably much greater.

Luo Mengmeng just happened to pass by, bumped into this scene, and silently wrote down a small note in her heart, a straight man can face a green tea girl calmly, and vice versa, it turns out that a straight girl like Yang Yang, a green tea man doesn't treat her at all work.

What library lending, devious academic policy? There is no way to share her books!

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Yi Juncheng and Sheng Yang made an appointment to meet at the old man's house, lest his "disastrous to the country and the people" face cause too many ideas in the teaching building.

Yi Juncheng crossed his hands in front of his chest, the wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, his eyes were a bit different from his age's sharpness, "Old man, approaching Yangyang, what is your purpose?"

Fu Sheng, that is, this old man was suddenly asked, and he smiled dryly. He was really afraid of being alone with this young master. Without the girl named Sheng Yang, this master would always appear to be very unreasonable. On the one hand, it's creepy.

"What purpose can I have? I'm just an ordinary sweeping old man."

Yi Juncheng's eyes turned cold, "Don't think that I can't see that you are approaching Yang Yang purposefully, I can't see your malice for the time being, and Yang Yang also likes your books very much, but... as long as you dare to have something else thought……"

His cold eyes gouged Fu Sheng's wrinkled face, "I have many ways to let Yangyang inherit your inheritance."

"..." Fu Sheng couldn't help touching his icy neck.

The meaning of Yi Shao's words is obvious, I must keep the book, it doesn't matter whether people want it or not.

"How dare you?" Fu Sheng smiled until his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

At this time, Sheng Yang happened to come with his schoolbag on his back, and looked at the two of them suspiciously, "Why are you talking so happily?"

Fu Sheng: "..."

This young lady's way of thinking is also very unusual. As expected of her, she specializes in a certain aspect, but is still somewhat lacking in other aspects of worldly sophistication.

The new house has been repaired, and the windows are bright and clean, and it is much more spacious. After entering, the young master can stretch his legs and feet, and feel comfortable all over.

Eight large floor-to-ceiling bookshelves are enough to place Fu Sheng's books. Each book can be placed comfortably in the glass-protected bookshelf without being crowded. He sighed deeply for his feelings when those books were placed on the ground at that time, forget it, he couldn't get rid of this master's temper, and there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Where's my old house?"

"Of course it was pushed." Yi Juncheng said nonchalantly, how could he be slow in doing things?

There was still a little hope in Fu Sheng's eyes, "Then besides the books, what about some of my old bedding?"

"threw."

"..."

I was really afraid that something would happen, the door was hammered and slammed, "Mr. Fu, when did you change the house? I asked you to borrow money to buy materials a while ago, didn't you still say that you have no money?"

Sheng Yang's ears moved slightly, the voice was strangely familiar.