Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1117 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1117)



Chapter 1117 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1117)

Chapter 1117 1117. Infinite Spacetime Hotel (157)

Meng Ye walked into the classroom without even blinking.

The audience in the live broadcast room had laughed enough and started to analyze the childish scene they had just seen.

——Is it that the boy likes Meng Ye, but Meng Ye doesn’t like her!

--possible.

——At this time, Meng Ye is still not smart. If he doesn’t like someone, he may just treat them with a cold face. It is also possible!

——No, that’s too childish. I still want to laugh when I think about it now.

——You can’t expect too much from children aged fifteen or sixteen.

——Haha, how fun it is.

——Hey, 123 went around again, and the boy was still their classmate.

——The note was passed. The boy wrote a note.

Meng also sat in the third row in the front. The boys' seats were in the back. If he wanted to write a note, he had to ask other students to pass it to him.

The person sitting behind Meng Ye pushed the back of Meng Ye's chair.

"Meng Ye." A small voice came from the table behind. "Deng Xiaobing gave it to you."

"No." Meng Ye said without turning his head.

"You'd better continue. The note can't be broken when it reaches me!" said the person at the back table.

——It’s quite a virtue.

——Hahahahahaha what the hell, what does it mean to pass on virtue?

——The morality of passing notes. The note is in his hand and must be passed on.

——Really, this made these elementary school kids laugh to death.

——He’s in junior high school now, not too young.

——But it’s childish and so funny.

——No, I have to think about it. Was I this funny when I was in junior high school?

Meng still didn't turn around, but just put his hand above his shoulder.

The person at the back table put the note in her hand.

Meng Ye flicked his finger lightly and the note flew backwards.

"Oh~~"

"Roar~~"

From behind, there was a burst of booing from boys.

Meng was also very calm. He picked up a pen and started doing his homework.

——Oh, Meng Ye in junior high school is so unique!

——I thought she was very cute when she was in high school, and I thought she would be even cuter in junior high.

——Is it possible that being cute means meeting someone you like?

——That Hong Wu?

——It’s a bit dark, read the newspaper.

——Well, apart from being tall, everything else is not so good.

——Why don’t you just rank the looks of the people Meng Ye meets when you have time?

——That’s fine, this is obvious to all, it’s much better than excluding Meng Ye from loving someone more.

——Love or not is a matter of different times, there is no way to sort it out.

——It seems that all the people Meng Ye knows are from the same period!

——Yes, some are in their teens, some are in their forties, how do we sort them?

——Just arrange it according to what we see.

——Then He Xiang must be first!

——Small fruits are good too!

——We’ve also seen Xiaoguo in his thirties. He was also quite handsome when he was in his thirties.

——Small fruit ranks second.

——The third one is definitely Pengpeng. Although Pengpeng is not that pretty, she is young!

——No, no, you forgot the handsome boy in front of Xiaofeng.

——And Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng’s appearance is okay. He is more handsome than Pengpeng, but not as tall as Pengpeng.

——All that mess doesn’t count. That handsome boy is indeed handsome, white and tall, but he only appears in the silent picture.

——There is still a voice.

——None of them count, not even Xiaofeng.

——You have to count it, Xiaofeng also stole Meng Ye’s first kiss!

——It’s nothing. Meng Ye doesn’t like him and doesn’t have any feelings for him at all.

——He is not one of Meng Ye’s boyfriends.

——Dawei, Dawei, Dawei is also okay!

——With Dawei’s looks, he definitely wouldn’t be ranked in the top five.

——This one is not that great, not handsome, and not tall.

——Let’s see what’s going on. If it was just about pursuing Meng Ye, they wouldn’t show it to us. There must be something else.

——Yes, there must be a little story.

Meng has already started to concentrate on his studies, and the boys stopped making noises and kept quiet.

Because the teacher is here.

This is the last evening study session.

After evening self-study, many boys sent the girls home.

The little boy who sang for Meng Ye also sent him home.

But not Meng Ye.

The girl was going the same way as Meng.

Lin Xi and the others followed for a long time and finally figured it out.

It turned out that the boy named Deng Xiaobing was pursuing another girl in the class, but everyone thought that Meng also liked Deng Xiaobing.

Meng must be angry, which is why he has a sullen face all day long.

——Hahahaha, Meng is so cute too.

——It is normal for a teenage girl to be angry when being misunderstood like this.

——The boy has really been a good-for-nothing since he was young. He was clearly pursuing someone else, but he still noticed Meng Ye.

——Hey hey hey hey, what’s going on? Just scold Deng Xiaobing himself, don’t involve others!

——Deng Xiaobing also thinks that Meng likes him too!

——It seems so. No wonder Meng Ye was angry. He was too self-indulgent.

Meng Ye's family still lives in the same place where they lived when they were twenty years old.

Lin Xi and the others... are okay, they even have a tent.

However, this time everyone summoned large tents.

The dam was almost unable to hold up.

All the single and double tents have been summoned.

"Meng wastes too much time on tents." Gan Ning sighed.

"The time when Meng is at home is the most expensive time for a tent. The timing of this damn game is too random. We clearly have a tent, and then we advance the time, and then we don't have one anymore."

"That's not right! When Meng Ye was seventeen years old, why didn't we see the tent we set up when she was sixteen on the embankment?" Zhang Yutong asked.

"Logically, there should be."

"It's been over a year, it's normal if he hasn't had any," Lin Xi said. "Don't worry about it, let's go to sleep first!"

Deng Xiaobing did not give up just because Meng Ye threw his note back.

Whenever Meng Ye goes out during get out of class, Deng will stand in the corridor, wait for Meng Ye to come over, and start singing.

It’s always that sentence.

Although they are used to it, the audience in the live broadcast room still fills the screen with "Hahahahahahahaha" every time they hear the singing.

Lin Xi and the others also laughed a lot every time.

——Damn it, after being tortured for so long, someone finally gives us something to laugh about.

——Meng Ye is really good, she never laughs.

——If it was Meng Ye who was in his 50s, he would definitely laugh.

——16-year-old Meng Ye was so angry that he had no mood to laugh.

——When Meng didn't speak, his temperament was still quite cold, not to mention he was angry.

——It seems that this temperament is innate and does not need to be cultivated.

——To be honest, Meng is much better now that he is in his 50s, not so cold.

——Meng Ye, 32, and Meng Ye, 39, are not that cold either.

——It should be that Meng Ye has become more easy-going, which has reversed his initial coldness.

After class, a girl came to Meng Ye.

"Why, you like someone and won't let people tell you!"

Meng also looked at her coldly.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Meng Ye asked the girl. "When you have time, just get the person you like."

After saying that, Meng Ye picked up the Chinese textbook and started to memorize ancient Chinese texts.


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