Chapter 52: Huo Yao, a high-cold vase

Huo Yao has been reading, but after replying to Min Yu's message, she didn't read it anymore. At this moment, looking at the message sent by the other party, she was silent for a moment, and then replied: [Just bought it online , I can send you the store link if you want. 】

After thinking about it, Huo Yao opened a certain treasure again, turned out a store in the favorites, then copied the address link, the page jumped back to WeChat, and she pasted the address link and sent it.

Min Yu, who received the reply, checked the online store sent by Huo Yao.

The shop is a three-star crown, and there are many kinds of products. It is not specialized in selling incense. However, the outer packaging box of the sandalwood and agarwood sold inside looks a bit similar to the old lady's wooden box. The price is quite cheap. More than two hundred.

Although I didn't see the same style, it is obvious that the box of soothing incense from the old lady probably came from this shop.

If it is really the secret smoked incense in the rumor, how could it appear in this kind of online store, let alone the price.

Min Yu turned off the software, and the corners of his lips flicked a touch of melancholy. His deep eyes were dim, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else.

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In a blink of an eye, Huo Yao has entered the First Middle School for more than half a month.

She has a rather lax temperament. She doesn't communicate much with her classmates or participates in any activities on weekdays. Her quiet appearance is synonymous with being well-behaved in the eyes of the teacher, but she has become a typical high-cold vase in the eyes of the students.

Mainly, her academic performance is not clear to everyone, but she definitely has no choice. The vase is well deserved.

However, due to her learning problems, there has been a rumor that'the high cold vase came in through the back door' recently appeared in the class.

As an inexperienced person who only wanted to learn, Huo Yao naturally didn't pay attention to this.

It was her deskmate who was shadowy. After hearing the rumors, she was so angry that she almost didn't find anyone to reason. She turned to look at Huo Yao, who was reading during get out of class and after class. She really admired her composure.

"I think they set up the wrong person for you. It shouldn't be a high cold vase." Meng Ying dragged his chin with both hands, looking at Huo Yao with a serious face.

Huo Yao closed the textbook in his hand and laid his gaze on Meng Ying's face lazily, raising his eyebrows gently, "Huh?"

Meng Ying was teased by her inadvertent expression, swallowed, and then angrily replied: "The book is for a nerd!"

Huo Yao flicked the corner of the book and said meaningfully: "There is only one way to the direct IQ, and that is learning."

Meng Ying broke his fingers and sighed, "I always feel that you are suggesting that I am stupid, but there is no evidence."

Huo Yao just smiled and did not answer the call. The phone she put on the table suddenly shook, the screen turned on, and two successive notifications showing transfer information popped up.

With just a glance, Huo Yao pressed his eyebrows with a headache.

It's here again, it's been almost half a month. The couple in the family transfers money to her at this time every day, it's almost like having money to spend.

And she was watching her shadow with her chin on her side, and she inadvertently swept her eyes on the screen of her mobile phone, staring at the two naked and huge money transfer messages, she couldn't help chanting: "Today is also a flash It’s a day to blind my dog’s eyes."

Huo Yao: "..."

That's right, Meng Ying found out that her deskmate received huge sums of money transfers every day. It had been several days, and then she went from being surprised at first to being numb now.