Chapter 74 - 74 Mrs Huo is Bad At Complimenting
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
74 Mrs Huo is Bad At Complimenting
âJiang Ranran, do you dare?â Ye Beisheng asked in a low voice.
Jiang Ranran was frightened by Ye Beishengâs aura. At that moment, she actually felt that Ye Beisheng was very scary.
She stuttered, âI, why wouldnât I?! Ye Beisheng, just you wait! Youâll definitely lose!â
Ye Beisheng raised an eyebrow and turned to leave.
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When she returned to the classroom, she suddenly found that her classmates were all reading programming books in their seats.
âWhat are you doing?â she asked, puzzled. âArenât you going to eat?â
One of them in the front row was reading a book while writing a program. He looked up faintly. âSince youâve said in your piece that you must get first place, we canât drag you down. We must work hard to create a good learning atmosphere. Everyone, letâs work hard together!â
Ye Beisheng was speechless.
The student beside him nodded. âYes, thatâs right. This time, it concerns the reputation of our entire class. We have to work hard together. Come, sit down and study!â
âWait, do you not believe me?â
The class monitor was speechless.
The class monitor wanted to say something but hesitated. Finally, he couldnât help but say, âBeisheng, donât you have any idea how bad your results are?â
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Ye Beisheng fell silent.
What kind of trash vase has she been? She was not going to pretend anymore!
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After the last class, Ye Beisheng suddenly thought of the text message on her phone.
[Mrs. Huo, Iâll wait for you tonight.]
Why did she have to ask Huo Xiting to check the information of Qingbei University? If it wasnât for her seniorâs rule that hackers couldnât break into Qingbei Universityâs servers, would she have to do this?!
Moreover, Huo Xiting originally asked Uncle He to pick her up, but he said that Uncle He had something to do at the last minute and he would be coming to pick her up personally.
Ye Beisheng looked at the low-key luxury car not far away. She took a deep breath and took small steps.
She walked to the front of the car and revealed a smile that she thought was particularly good-looking, âNinth Master.â
Huo Xiting rolled down the window and said casually, âGet in the car.â
Ye Beisheng obediently sat down on the bed. She put her legs together and put her hands on her lap. She smiled sweetly and said, âNinth master, good afternoon.â
The man glanced at her lightly.
Ye Beisheng was conflicted about how she should bring this up and how she should plead.
She remembered⦠Jiang Yubai once said that a man couldnât resist a womanâs compliments.
If she complimented Huo Xiting maybe this b*stard would be happy and agree to her request?
Ye Beisheng raised her spirits and prepared to take things one step at a time. âNinth master, why do you always come to Qingbei University?â
The corner of Huo Xitingâs mouth stiffened.
âCould it be that the Ninth Master is the board member of Qingbei University? Youâre so powerful!â
The manâs grip on the steering wheel suddenly tightened. He stepped on the brakes with a squeak. âMrs. Huo, youâre not good at complimenting people. If you have something to say, say it. â
Ye Beisheng blushed. âNinth master, arenât you the board member of Qingbei University? I just want to ask you for a favor. I want to take a look at the information of the students from Qingbei University 20 years ago. Just the mathematics department.â
âSo, are you begging me?â
Ye Beisheng was stunned. Although she was indeed begging, Huo Xitingâs words made her feel embarrassed!
However, for the sake of her own goal, she still held it in and smiled. âThatâs right, Ninth Master. Can you just do me a favor?â
Huo Xiting snorted.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time before slowly curling his lips. âLooking up information about a student from twenty years ago is indeed a small matterâ¦â
Ye Beisheng suddenly felt hopeful. She quickly straightened up. âItâs a small matter, right? To the Ninth Master, moving your little finger is just a matter of moving it. Then, do you think this matter canâ¦â
âBut I refuse to help, Mrs. Huo.â
Huo Xiting interrupted Ye Beisheng with a meaningful look in his eyes.