Seeing Meng Chuyuan's eyes falling on the textbook on the desk, his brows frowned a little, Lu Qianling gloated beside him and said, "Do you not understand?"

Meng Chuyuan reached out and clicked on the calculation process she wrote in the book, reminding her: "You are not right in your solution to the problem."

"Nonsense, if I could find out what I was worried about here?"

Meng Chuyuan picked up the pen and wrote a problem-solving formula for Lu Qianling, and then handed the pen to her: "Try it."

Lu Qianling took the pen with some confusion. She had no hope for Meng Chuyuan. She lowered her head perfunctorily and glanced at the formula Meng Chuyuan had just written.

After reading the small lines added to the textbook, Lu Qianling's pupils suddenly magnified.

She blinked in shock and said excitedly: "I know this! I have an impression."

"I know why not?"

"I just... didn't remember it." Lu Qianling's voice gradually became weaker when she said it.

Under Meng Chuyuan's gaze, Lu Qianling picked up a pen and started writing the problem-solving process. She calculated it in a short while.

After Lu Qianling calculated the answer, she became confident.

After she put down the pen, she quickly picked up the book and showed it to Meng Chuyuan, and couldn't help but show it to her: "Look, have I calculated it?"

Meng Chuyuan took a look, nodded gently, and said without changing his expression: "It seems that you are not stupid either."

"What are you talking about? I have been a math class representative in elementary school, okay?"

"How old are you? I'm so embarrassed to tell me about elementary school?"

Lu Qianling: "..."

Meng Chuyuan carefully analyzed the second question for her last night. Lu Qianling quickly realized it and did not hesitate as before when writing.

After solving two questions, Lu Qianling took a deep breath, relaxed her mood, and even felt a little complacent: "These two questions are of little significance to me."

Seeing that she had done both questions correctly and had a clear idea of ​​solving the problem, Meng Chuyuan couldn't help but praise her: "You have a strong understanding."

"That's right, if I work hard, the top scorer will have to stand aside."

Through Lu Qianling's test just now, Meng Chuyuan found that her foundation is not bad. Maybe she likes to play a little and is unwilling to focus on studying.

Meng Chuyuan: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly, remember to go to school tomorrow."

"knew."

After Meng Chuyuan left, Lu Qianling couldn't help but take out her cell phone, turned on the camera and took a photo of the question she had just finished, and then couldn't help but send it to Lu Qingye.

Lu Qianling: [Brother, let me see what I wrote/dog head]

About ten minutes later, Lu Qingye replied: [Made it yourself?]

After receiving the news from Lu Qingye, she was about to tell him that it was taught by Meng Chuyuan, but she was worried that skipping classes would be discovered today, so for safety reasons, she told a small lie: [Of course, it's all my handwriting]

Lu Qianling took advantage of the fact that he had not replied yet, and then came to ask for me and receive rewards: [Brother, can my pocket money increase this month? Is it okay to increase by 1,000? If not, five hundred will be OK]

After she finished sending the second message, Lu Qingye replied for a long time: [Wait]

After receiving Lu Qingye's reply, Lu Qianling laughed happily and slowed down for a while before replying to Lu Qingye: [Okay, you can be busy first, remember to raise money for me]

...

After Lu Qingye finished reading the documents, he took the time to look at his cell phone for a while. When he was about to fulfill his promise to Lu Qianling, he received a message from their class teacher, telling him that Lu Qianling had missed class for no reason.

When he saw this news, Lu Qingye frowned, stopped trading immediately, and closed the transfer page.

The next day, Meng Chuyuan was woken up by Lu Qianling's throat.

Listening to her crying and making a fuss outside, Meng Chuyuan couldn't sleep even while covering the quilt. Later, she couldn't stand it and came out.

Meng Chuyuan narrowed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and said, "What are you calling me in the morning?"

"Lu Qingye, that inhumane person, he doesn't give me pocket money." She called Lu Qingye several times, but the other person didn't answer at all.

Because Lu Qingye discovered that she missed class yesterday afternoon, she didn't need a penny now, let alone increased pocket money.

Meng Chuyuan frowned and said in confusion: "Isn't it just pocket money? Is it as to cry like this?"

"Don't worry." Lu Qianling turned her back, unwilling to let her see her face.

Meng Chuyuan held her arms with her hands, leaned her back against the wall, staring at her back.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan reminded her: "Stop fighting, it's midnight there, he probably went to bed early."

When Lu Qianling heard this, she felt that what Meng Chuyuan said made sense. She suddenly sniffed and gradually calmed down a lot.

After seeing that she didn't make trouble again, Meng Chuyuan asked lightly: "How much do you want?"

"What?"

"Money, don't you want money?"

Lu Qianling turned around and looked up at her suddenly. Her eyes, which had just cried, looked very pitiful.

"You want to give me money?" Lu Qianling asked in confusion.

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I can lend you."

"No need." Lu Qianling was a backbone person and refused without thinking.

You have to pay back if you borrow it, but it doesn’t seem to be cost-effective.

"It's okay to ask me to give it to you, but you have to go to school every day, how about it?"

Seeing that her eyes turned, Meng Chuyuan must have had some bad ideas, so she added: "Don't think that I and your second brother will go to record the show. You will have the chance to take advantage of loopholes. I will let the butler and the others stare at you every day."

Lu Qianling felt that the conditions she offered were not that difficult, and she could hold on by gritting her teeth. She hesitated for a while, but finally she was shaken.

"Then you tell me first, how much can you give me?"

If she did not meet her expectations, there was no need for her to continue talking with Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan frowned and asked tentatively: "Five thousand a week?"

Lu Qianling agreed happily: "Document!"

Lu Qingye only gave her two thousand in a month, but Meng Chuyuan offered a condition of five thousand a week. If she missed this time, where would she go to find such a good person?

"I'll go to school now." Lu Qianling smiled again on her face, and after carrying her schoolbag, she hurried downstairs.

"..." Meng Chuyuan shook his head, expressing confusion.

Has agreed so soon?

Meng Chuyuan thought that the conditions he offered were low.

After all, Lu Qianling grew up in this environment and her pocket money should not be less, who knew that five thousand would be enough.

When she turned around and was about to go back to sleep, she saw Lu Jinsen appearing in the corridor without knowing it was appropriate.

Lu Jinsen stood in the door frame, revealing only half of his body. He looked at Meng Chuyuan and sneered: "Five thousand? You really give it as much as you say. Do you know how much pocket money she spends a month?"

Meng Chuyuan asked curiously: "How many?"
Chapter completed!