After the breakup, I brought glory to my family and country

Chapter 29 029: Don’t touch her
The visitor had exquisite makeup on her face, a light pink dress, and long French-style hair. She looked like a little princess.

Not to mention the major of weapons launch engineering, even in liberal arts colleges with many girls, there are not many freshmen dressed so exquisitely.

Except for those in the last row, everyone else in the class seemed to have their eyes fixed on her, staring straight at her.

"Classmate, are you in the wrong class?"

Wei Fan was sitting closest to the door. He had long, unkempt hair and looked a little sloppy.

"Is this Weapon Launching Class 1?" the little princess asked softly with her eyes wide open, an innocent look on her face.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wei Fan was so fascinated that he felt dizzy.

"That's right here. I went right." The little princess blinked.

She glanced at the entire class, her gaze fixed on the last row for a moment, and then she looked away with a sweet smile on her face.

He walked briskly to the last row. When he turned the corner and walked to Jiang Yu, he deliberately tilted his body to the side, pretending to fall down, and let out a soft "Oops."

However, no one cared.

Zhou Ziyu was holding his cell phone and baring his teeth. He had just joined the school's gossip group and was so amused by their discussion about the school's invisible rich second generation that he didn't notice that there was an extra person in the classroom.

Not to mention Jiang Yu, a girl of this level could not catch his eye.Now all I can think about is [Why is Song Zhi so cold to me?Did I do something wrong?How should I make Song Zhi calm down?Did Song Zhi recognize me? 】

Well, all I can think about is Song Zhi.

Seeing that she didn't get the expected reaction, she coughed awkwardly, pretended that nothing happened, and continued walking forward.

A smell of perfume wafted over, and Song Zhi's pretty brows frowned slightly. She was dizzy. To put it simply, she would feel dizzy and nauseous when she smelled a perfume she didn't like.

"Hello, my name is Gu Anran." Gu Anran greeted in a soft voice and sat down next to her.

Song Zhi crossed his legs casually, with a cold expression on his face, as if he was keeping away from strangers, and said calmly: "Song Zhi."

Gu Anran came closer to her: "I see there are only two girls on the class list."

Song Zhi smelled the increasingly strong perfume and frowned: "Yeah."

"Can you tell me what foundation you used? There are no flaws on my face, but it's so white." Gu Anran stared straight at Song Zhi's face, blinking her big eyes, and her false eyelashes flashed.

"Can you teach me how to put on makeup? You're so pretty, unlike me who can't even put on makeup."

Song Zhi: "."

She just felt that there was something wrong with this person.

"I don't wear makeup, and besides, you're stuck on your powder." Song Zhi only glanced at her, replied coldly, and then ignored her.

Upon hearing this, Gu Anran hurriedly took out a mirror and loose powder from his pocket, splashed it on his face a few times, and finally did not forget to apply lipstick for himself.

"Why do you always put on such a bad face? Even if you don't wear makeup, what if you are naturally beautiful? Girls need to be as innocent and cute as me to attract boys." Gu Anran's fingers wrapped around a few strands of hair on her chest, obviously interested. He was very confident and pursed his lips.

Her eyes glanced in the direction of Jiangyu from time to time, and then she quickly avoided it, pretending to be shy.

Jiangyu has become her first target.After Gu Anran glanced at the class, he was attracted by him at a glance. After all, his appearance and temperament were as dazzling as any other. The boy next to him was also good-looking, but he was still a little behind compared to him.

There was a "clang" sound, the sound of a chair scraping across the ground.

Song Zhi stood up, expressionless, and looked at her condescendingly: "It's not your turn to comment."

Then he lazily walked to the empty seat in the first row and sat down, resting his head on his arms and continued to sleep.Although the movement was not big, it attracted the attention of the whole class. Only then did everyone notice that there was another beauty in the classroom. Their eyes followed Song Zhi from the last row to the first row.

Gu Anran obviously didn't expect that Song Zhi would refute him. Seeing that everyone's attention shifted from him to Song Zhi, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes and he sobbed softly.

Everyone's attention returned to her again, not knowing why.

"What happened? Why are you crying?" asked the boy sitting a few rows in front of her.

Gu Anran sniffed, raised her voice, and said in a voice that everyone in the class could hear: "I just, just want to say hello to Song Zhi, I don't know why she suddenly got so angry, and... It scared me."

"I'm sorry, everyone, for making you worry." She bit her lower lip with her teeth, and her big watery eyes seemed to be ready to shed tears at any time, looking pitiful.

"I have to say, her acting skills are really great. She deserves the Oscar statuette." The temptation of the mobile phone was obviously not as exciting as the live fight. Zhou Ziyu automatically caught the tea talk and threw the phone aside long ago.

He and Jiang Yu heard the whole conversation, and they already knew who was right and who was wrong.

"That person named Song Zhi is a very unique master. Do you like Jiang Yu? If you don't like me, you will take action." Zhou Ziyu raised his eyebrows.

"Don't touch her." Jiang Yu's tone was serious, and there was a hint of warning in his eyes that he had never seen before.

Zhou Ziyu knows best what kind of virtues he has. His feelings are always on a whim, and he never has a fixed partner around him.

Although he is his best friend, he is not at ease when leaving Song Zhi to Zhou Ziyu.

"What's going on with you? The thousand-year-old iron tree is finally blooming?" Jiang Yu had never shown such a look to him, and Zhou Ziyu's curiosity rose again.

He was not annoyed by Jiang Yu's warning to him. After all, he knew his own character. This only proved that this girl was special in Jiang Yu's heart.

"Hurry up and tell me the truth. Are you attracted to this girl?"

"No, she is my sister." Jiang Yu looked at Song Zhi with a darker look.

"What?!" Zhou Ziyu's eyes widened with shock on his face, "When did you get a sister? How come I didn't know about it!"

The corner of Jiang Yu's mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc, and his expression was thought-provoking.

"Isn't this your father's illegitimate child? It shouldn't be. Lao Jiang is such a serious person." Zhou Ziyu touched his chin, "Maybe it's your mother! This is really credible."

"Idiot." Jiang Yu rarely utters curse words, and Zhou Ziyu has done all the swearing in his life.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, Zhou Ziyu had no choice but to give up and waved his hand: "Hey, it's not up to the father when his son grows up."

The two of them knew what was going on, but the rest of the class was in the dark.

On one side was a cute girl, on the other was a cold-faced beauty with an expressionless face. For a moment, everyone didn't know which side to turn to.

Wei Fan, on the other hand, listened to Gu Anran's words and ran to her side to comfort her: "Anran, please don't be sad. There are some people who don't have a tutor and don't know how to be polite. For a kind person like you, it's not worth feeling sad for such a person." The classroom was already quiet because of Song Zhi's actions, but Wei Fan's voice was loud and carried through the entire classroom.

"Idiot." A dull voice spread from the first row to the last row, full of ridicule.Song Zhi's misanthropy was caused by these two people.

Wei Fan was stunned for a moment, realizing that the word "idiot" was referring to him, and immediately became angry: "Who the hell are you calling stupid?"

Song Zhi snorted coldly, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Wei Fan pushed the chair away with all his strength and was about to step forward to argue.

An arm stood in front of him, blocking the way forward.

(End of this chapter)