I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 143 Transfer Student, The 4th Male Lead? !

Cheng Hao's kidnapping was even on the news.

"It is said that at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, when the bodyguards and the police arrived, they found that several robbers were inexplicably dealt with and seriously injured on the ground, while the pianist Cheng Hao and a rich lady were still trapped in the local suburbs The two were rescued in an abandoned factory.

According to witnesses from a villager, it seemed that a passer-by acted bravely at the time..."

When Jiang Chacha woke up in Qiu Huating, the host on the TV was still reading the press release, and the scene at that time was still playing on the screen.

Cheng Hao was rescued and surrounded by people at the scene.

Dust was stained on his white clothes, one piece was white and the other was black, like unevenly dyed fabric, quite embarrassing.However, none of these took away from his shining points.

A beautiful face in the night, red lips and white teeth, so beautiful that it makes everything pale, even a slight cough can touch people's heartstrings.

Jiang Chacha looked at her quietly.

After sleeping for so long, she forgot what happened last night.

She only remembered that she was so hungry that she passed out...

Why do you know it's a leader at a glance?

It turned out that a new transfer student arrived today, and his status was quite honorable, and the school leaders had to be dispatched to greet him. It stands to reason that the president of the student council was also required to attend, but today Wen Huaizhi had something to do temporarily.

She drank the tea she had originally made, but when she started to get busy, she didn't think it was enough, so she insisted on making a cup of coffee to refresh herself.

The president is very gentle and has a good temper. Naturally, she is not afraid of him and dares to ask him these things.Moreover, she also felt that the president would probably agree to these things.

She also asked the system last night if she could activate the 10-minute combat power function, but the dog system sternly rejected her, saying that it could only be used when working as a part-time bodyguard, which made her discouraged, otherwise she would blow up the group Human dog head!
She leaned over and lay down on the bed.She held up her phone and checked the messages.

Jiang Chacha immediately stood up from her seat, respecting him.

After a good day's rest, I still have to go to school, and Jiang Chacha went back to school the next day.

On top of that, his hairstyle is Mediterranean.

She typed and sent a few words to thank them for their concern.

It's okay to be arrogant, and she looks down on fans, and she even throws the gifts from fans into the trash can. It's really unreasonable and bad.

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man dressed as a leader came in.

With such a decompression feeling, the pores of the whole body seemed to be opened, and it was very comfortable. For a moment, Jiang Chacha thought that she had returned to her normal life before.

But such a day is indeed rare. It is rare that she does not have to go to Sheng Ying to go to school, it is rare that she does not have to work part-time, does not have to change her face, and does not have to dress herself meticulously in the style of a celebrity.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table just rang.

Could it be that they were cut by the factory's steel or other processing raw materials?
She had many questions in her mind, but she couldn't directly go up to hold his hand and ask him what to say.

Isn't this a typical leadership package!

Because it was night, the flashlight would be turned on when taking pictures. The place where he was standing was constantly flashing light, which made his white shirt more translucent, and his skin became colder and whiter. His eyelids were drooping, the flashlight was so strong, He didn't even blink his eyes, as if he was used to it.

After such a big incident happened, both she and Cheng Hao asked for leave from school.

No, can the life of the rich be unhappy? !There are more happiness than she can imagine!

Jiang Chacha held her chin, thought for a while, and still felt that what the original owner did to the fans before was too much.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, as the end of the term and summer vacation approached, the students in the student union were a little slack, and they were all lazy in their work. Everyone was like salted fish. You chatted with each other, and the atmosphere was very lively.

He was where the flash was strongest, and she stood in the darkest corner.

"Yinyin! Hehe, it's almost the holidays. Tell me, this semester, our student union... will we hold another social activity, or go to the Summer Resort or something!" Minister Zhang held his hands in anticipation after finishing speaking. Face.

And such a thing?
Shengying's students are really happy!

Wen Huaizhi sent a message.

But soon Jiang Chacha knew about it.

After receiving the water, she took a sip depressed.

Let's say she wasn't scared last night. Actually, it's okay. She has experienced such a dangerous thing before.

Then, when she woke up, someone pushed her gently, and behind the factory door, like a flashlight, there was a light shining, which stimulated people's eyes.

After the leader came in, there was a teacher behind him.

As soon as she went to QQ, she found that several fan groups were crazy about her, asking about her physical condition and caring about her.

Jiang Chacha took a closer look and was surprised. Isn't this the head teacher of their class? ?

"I don't know. In the past, it was the president who organized and arranged these things. Let's see what the president wants." Fu Yin replied lightly, she was not that cold about these things.

Jiang Chacha took another sip, rolled up her sleeves, and just when she was about to continue fighting, she saw someone knocking on the door outside.

It was also his side face that completely exposed the side face to her eyes, and she realized that there was a small scratch on his face, which was red.

Only then did Jiang Chacha realize how dazzling he was.

"Come in." She thought she was a member of the student union, so she didn't even look up.

"Ah... I really want to know." Minister Zhang thought for a while, then happily smashed the palm of his left hand with his fist, "I'll wait for the president to come back, I'll ask him!"

Comparable to poison...

[I have something to do today, and I need to trouble the vice president for something.Judging by the time, they probably arrived too. ]
what's up?

But there is only one good day.

She didn't even know how she was rescued.

When Jiang Chacha walked out of the office and received water in front of the water dispenser, she was inevitably infected by this atmosphere.

She didn't even wash her hair, she had oily hair on her head, and she was wearing the simplest big slippers with a big T-shirt on top, no matter how comfortable she was.

Those robbers should not have entered the factory compartment where they were held in the end, otherwise, she would have been woken up by such a big commotion.

So, how did this wound come about?

She wants to find God to practice it.

Later, it was the second day she returned to Qiu Huating.

Because this person was wearing an old striped polo shirt, leather shoes, a big belly, a bunch of keys pinned to his belt, and the sound was still ringing when he walked.

Jiang Chacha was pricking up her ears to listen secretly.

Getting off the luxury car, Jiang Chacha hurriedly avoided Jiang Yihan's pursuit and came to the classroom quickly.

As if aware of her gaze, he cast his gaze lightly, perhaps annoyed by the noise of these reporters, his gaze was surly, seeing her, he was taken aback for a moment, then continued to purse his lips sleepily, probably Because he didn't want to see her, he turned his face away.

Can only give up.

I sent him a message and didn't reply, maybe something happened.

Jiang Chacha sighed silently.

Their president this year is the most gentle!Chairman yyds!

Express your sincerity.

However, Wen Huaizhi didn't come over this afternoon.

How could there be so many wounds?
Obviously she didn't have it before she passed out.

Although her face was mosaiced in the news, everyone who knew her in Sheng Yingli recognized her.

Jiang Chacha put down her phone depressingly, it seems that she has been wronged today, and she is going to do some of Wen Huaizhi's work together.

Jiang Chacha thought about it. Although she did not do these things, after all, she has transmigrated into the game now. As the owner of this body, should she do something to compensate the fans instead of the original owner?

However, on the day she asked for leave, she didn't do badly because of it, but seriously seized the time to review all subjects.

Fu Yin, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee nearby, and Minister Zhang were talking.

The food and drink in this president's office are all shared.

Although there was nothing serious, she still felt a warm current passing through her heart.

In the end, Jiang Chacha only found a can of black coffee, which tasted like Wen Huaizhi. She dug a few spoonfuls with a spoon, and when she drank it, she almost vomited it out, but this was the only coffee, so she could only hold back Scalp and drink.

Cheng Hao had already been rescued first, he was surrounded tightly, interviewed by reporters, when the camera lens was on him, where was she?
She was so hungry that she had hypoglycemia and was dizzy. When she was helped out, she saw him in the crowd.

So it was naturally her turn to be the fake vice president.

Just when Jiang Chacha was still complaining about why there were transfer students near the end of the period.

Her gentle homeroom teacher who was known as a beauty looked at her with a smile, "This new transfer student this time is also a new classmate of the vice president."

Jiang Chacha froze and blinked.

This transfer student is her classmate? ?


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