Meng Qinghao had no idea of his mother and sister's thoughts. His impression of the new student Gu Lingling was particularly good, and he often asked her to answer questions during class.
"Take these books home and have a look." After class, Meng Qinghao called Gu Lingling to the office and pushed a stack of foreign books towards her, "Then write me a reflection and turn it in next weekend."
"Thank you, Mr. Meng." Gu Lingling gratefully cradled the books and excitedly responded to Meng Qinghao.
These foreign books were exceedingly rare; normally, people had no access to them, which was why she had asked Meng Qinghao. She didn't expect him to get them for her so quickly.
"I'm glad you are so eager to learn," Meng Qinghao said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaoman hadn't expected that she would just happen to pass by and discover Gu Lingling in Mr. Meng's office.
Seeing them both smiling so happily, Zhang Xiaoman pouted.
Gu Lingling is such a little enchantress.
