"This is money I just took out of the bank."
Wen Lan smiled brightly: "Ye Mo, didn't you ask the teacher if he had money earlier?
I did the math and found that it's quite a bit.
So I can lend you these first."
"Teacher Wen."
Nangong Xuanxuan was stunned.
Ye Mo was also stunned in the dark space.
Three days ago, when Ye Mo was short of money and asked for leave from Wen Lan, he did mention such a thing.
What he didn't expect was that he had already forgotten about it.
Wen Lan still remembers it so clearly.
"Ye Mo, I'm really sorry.
The teacher didn't know the situation at your home, so I came to see you several times at that time.
But you were not here, can you forgive the teacher?"
The sun at noon was very strong, and the blazing light shining on people would make people feel hot, but at this moment, Nangong Xuanxuan only felt that there was a comfortable breeze blowing in her heart, which made her soul drifting.
It turns out that Ye Zi’s teacher is so good.
In her previous life, Nangong Xuanxuan's family was not particularly well-off, so she did not have the opportunity to go to school.
Even so, she often heard some friends say that the old master was good or bad.
It is not good at all to beat my master today.
He was so fierce.
Class words.
Comparing it to Wen Lan, it’s really like a world away from heaven.
At this moment, she suddenly became more curious and interested in going to school.
With such a good teacher, I think my classmates should also be good.
How could this not be surprising to her who had never experienced student life before?
"Teacher, what are you talking about?
How can I blame you?"
Nangong Xuanxuan followed what Ye Mo taught her and said, "I can't thank you enough for thinking of me."
"That's good."
Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "Please accept the money quickly."
"I can't have it."
Wenlan has an elder and a younger one, and her family is not rich, so she often lends money to others.
This is already common knowledge.
She definitely doesn’t have any money herself.
God knows how long it took her to save the money in her hand.
Is it something she plans to use urgently in the future?
Ye Mo's mother's matter has been resolved.
He doesn't need much money now, so it's impossible for him to ask for Wen Lan's money.
He's not that black-hearted.
"Why can't you have it?"
"I have money."
"You have money" Wen Lan's eyes widened, and after a while, he frowned and looked at Nangong Xuanxuan: "Ye Mo, tell the teacher the truth, are you embarrassed?"
"no."
Nangong Xuanxuan waved her hands hurriedly: "Teacher Wen.
I am really rich.
If you don't believe it, look at it."
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After saying that, he took out several thousand yuan from his pocket and waved it towards Wen Lan: "Look, I am really rich."
"How do you have money?"
"Why can't I have money?"
Nangong Xuanxuan looked at Wen Lan strangely.
"But as far as I know, your family is very poor, uh" Wen Lan blurted out these words.
As soon as the words came out, she felt that it hurt the child's self-esteem too much.
She suddenly paused and looked at Nangong Xuanxuan with an apologetic face.
"My mother saved this money.
We also have a few antiques at home.
I sold them.
So" Nangong Xuanxuan made some nonsense and finally managed to temporarily fool Wen Lan, who was full of suspicion.
She wiped away the cold sweat.
She was really not used to being asked to lie.
"Okay.
Since you don't want it, I won't force it.
Come with me to school quickly."
Wen Lan waved to Nangong Xuanxuan: "You know, you have not gone to school for four and a half days in a row.
If you continue like this, you will be in trouble for the college entrance examination."
"good."
"Let's go together."
On the way.
"Ye Mo, teacher wants to discuss something with you."
"What's the matter" "The provincial ancient prose elite contest will be held in about three days.
I have already registered for you.
Do you think you can participate?"
"What is the ancient prose elite contestant?"
"It's just to compete with the ancient prose masters in the entire province to compete with your ancient prose skills.
I see that your ancient prose skills are very high, so you will definitely have no problem winning an award."
“Am I very good at classical Chinese?”
"certainly" Wen Lan said firmly: "You have to know that the questions I gave you three days ago were very difficult, but you were able to solve them easily.
Based on this alone, I am sure that you will definitely win the prize."
"Thank you teacher for your affirmation."
Nangong Xuanxuan smiled and asked: "I wonder if there are any benefits?"
Ye Mo asked her to ask.
This is according to Ye Mo's thinking.
If you can't do anything that is not beneficial, it is best not to do it.
After all, time is limited, and he still needs to race against time to practice the Nine Orifices Spirituality Technique.
You know, he has many enemies.
Let’s not talk about Tian Meimei, a powerful crazy woman, Ning Lao Ning Zefeng, who was always plotting against him, Huang Zongyao, an old man with black moles who wanted to steal his things, and Huang Zongyao, who didn’t know good or evil at the sudden moment. still "There are so many benefits
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