I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 66 Smell Like Sewer

The long eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses moved and looked in her direction.

After seeing her, the smile slowly deepened in his eyes.

...Wen Huaizhi, that dead man's smile is so captivating.

Wen Huaizhi was clearly a class ahead of her, so he didn't know why he appeared here.

Jiang Chacha rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, smiled sweetly at the homeroom teacher, and responded to his words. Then, as if she couldn't see that there was a living person beside him, she deliberately ignored Wen Huaizhi as air.

Wen Huaizhi lowered his head as if he didn't care, and sorted out the things at hand.

The head teacher told her some class work, then raised his glasses and looked at the two of them back and forth.

This kind of familiarity from the depths of the soul made Jiang Chacha's heart skip a beat.

really--

"By the way, the teacher needs to ask someone to help tidy up some things now. Soon, it will only take 10 minutes. You two...are you free now?" After he finished speaking, he smiled to himself.

"..." Jiang Chacha smiled awkwardly.

He's said everything for this sake, do they still have room to refuse!
These teachers are really, always like to ask students to help these trivial and time-consuming tasks.

So, she hates coming to the office the most! !

Compared to her hesitation, Wen Huaizhi seemed to be better at being a human being than she was. He said softly, "Teacher Xu has to worry about so many things every day, and I'm idle as well. I can help Teacher Xu a little more."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at her again, and said with a smile: "If the vice president has something to do now, then go back first. I'll just help Teacher Xu."

His voice is like spring breeze, everyone likes this kind of person who takes care of others.

However, he looked very caring on the surface, but if she really said that she had something to do and let him do the work by himself, it would appear that she was not a human being inside and out.

Why?Because he is the famous student council president!The president of the student council has so many things to do from morning to night, and he didn't say that he was busy, but she, a mere vice president, dare to say that she is busy? !

Can the vice president be as busy as the student council president? !
Damn, what a scheming man! !

Ginger Chacha gritted her teeth with a gritted smile, "I'll follow the meeting too, and I'll stay here to help the teacher."

Wen Huaizhi seemed to lose sight of her eyes that were about to spew fire, and slowly shifted her gaze elsewhere.

So the two of them sat in front of the computer and entered data into the excel form.

Jiang Chacha yawned because she was so bored.

On the other hand, Wen Huaizhi beside him was sitting upright, his slender and beautiful fingers were typing on the keyboard non-stop.

What a workaholic lunatic.

Jiang Chacha couldn't figure out why he was so serious about numbers when it was so boring.

Oh, by the way, she forgot, he is a perfectionist.

After all, he is a man who is particular about where the kiss starts and how it ends.

After all the recordings were finished, the head teacher was long gone, and there were no other teachers in the classroom.

Jiang Chacha stretched her waist, and she didn't want to play with him the story of colleagues falling in love with each other.She got up straight away and wanted to leave.

"Vice president."

Wen Huaizhi's cello-like voice is always smiling, Jiang Chacha now feels uncomfortable every time she hears it.

She hugged her chest and didn't look back. She wrote her emotions on her face and voice, "What's the matter?"

He heard the rustling of things behind him.

After putting away the documents, he said gently, "The vice president should go to the student union. Let's go together."

Just as Jiang Chacha was about to refuse, the homeroom teacher who was on the phone with his family suddenly came back.

So she had no choice but to swallow the words of refusal aggrievedly.

After getting off the elevator and walking on the campus forest path, neither of them spoke, only the sound of their footsteps was so quiet.

Wen Huaizhi was about to walk a step faster than her, looking at his elegant and slender back, outside, his gentleman's etiquette really couldn't fault a single bit.

But Jiang Chacha walked behind, very vigilant.

There is no other reason, but because she tricked him once last time.

Wen Huaizhi, who must retaliate, will absolutely and absolutely always remember this incident, and will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge on her.

But since she knew the consequences, why did she do it?

Ask, just a word for the picture, cool!

The two walked into the elevator from the student union office building, and both of them were safe and sound.

Jiang Chacha lowered her head and played with her phone.

Suddenly, a shadow pressed towards her corner in front of her.

Only when the two of them get along alone, Wen Huaizhi will remove the pretense of sanctimoniousness, and all the gentleness and elegance will disappear.

There was still a gentle smile on his face, but there was no warmth, and his eyes were cold.

He stretched out his long fingers and suddenly hooked a strand of curly hair on her chest.

It's obviously an ambiguous and intimate action that belongs only to lovers, but when placed on him, Jiang Chacha only felt gentleness, coolness and cruelty.

He moved his jaw slightly, and his upper body moved closer to her, "Vice President...do you still wear the perfume from last time?"

Unspeakable fear spread to all limbs.

Jiang Chacha knew from beginning to end that he was too terrifying.

"Vice President, what do you think your perfume smelled like last time?" Wen Huaizhi lowered his head, came to her ear, and blew lightly.

He was obviously smiling, but the words he said were full of cruel malice.

He squinted.

"It smells like a rotting trash can, like a sewer."

Jiang Chacha believes that there is no girl who will not be hurt when she hears this sentence.

Those who are more vulnerable may still cry.

Jiang Chacha bit her lip, lowered her head firmly, her face was covered with shadows, and she couldn't see any emotion.

After Wen Huaizhi finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyes high above, and waited until the elevator ascended to the fifth floor and made a ding sound, and then the eyes under the reflective lenses once again showed gentle broken light.

The elevator door opened.

Facing the elevator, there is a group of student council members working.

Wen Huaizhi stopped looking at Jiang Chacha, raised his long legs and took a step.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a small high heel landing behind her, and she ran over.

The girl seemed to have changed, and held his arm very intimately. Her beautiful eyes were smiling and staring at him, as if swallowing a piece of candy. The dimples were sweet, and she pressed her body against him. , and said in a delicate voice: "Really, Mr. President, why don't you wait for others."

"I told you to wait for me."

As soon as the words fell, the members of the student union in front all stopped their work and looked at them stiffly.

They are... misunderstood...

As soon as Wen Huaizhi finished his other long leg, the leather shoes fell to the ground and stopped.

He turned his head slowly, and his gentle eyes fell on her.

There was a perfect and impeccable smile on his face, and his gold-rimmed glasses reflected the light. When he looked down at her, he couldn't tell the expression.

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