The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 892 Song Ziheng VS Zhuzhu 20
"Zhuzhu, here!" Song Ziheng saw Zhuzhu and his roommate come down, and waved to him with a rose.

Zhuzhu raised her forehead and looked at him helplessly.

"Go, everyone is here."

"Yes, let's reserve a seat for you first, so go and have a look."

"I think I want to send you roses."

……

The roommate started to persuade her in a hurry, but Zhuzhu had no choice but to go over, okay?

"Why are you here? We have a lesson in the first class." Zhuzhu ran over and said.

"Flowers for you." Song Ziheng held the rose in front of Zhuzhu's eyes.

Surprise flashed in Zhuzhu's eyes, she reached out to take it, and then kissed deeply.

"I love so much."

"By the way, we are going to class, you can accompany me to class." After finishing speaking, he put the flowers in the car, and then dragged Song Ziheng toward his classroom.

After Song Ziheng came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Zhuzhu's big public classroom.

The first class in the morning is the outline of modern history. The teacher has arrived ahead of time and is writing and drawing with his back to the blackboard.

"Qingqing, here!" As soon as she entered the classroom, the head of the dormitory shouted at her.

Zhuzhu saw that all the people in the dormitory were sitting in the fourth row, and there were just two vacant seats on the far right.

"Come on, let's go over there." Zhuzhu took Song Ziheng's hand and walked over.

But along the way, I got a lot of curious eyes.

Song Ziheng was wearing a suit, which was really out of place with the college students in casual clothes, it was too conspicuous.

Moreover, Song Ziheng is tall, thin, and very temperamental, so he can easily attract the attention of others.

Everyone didn't say anything, they were all discussing in low voices, curious about Song Ziheng's identity.

"I was afraid that he would come too, so I specially took two seats." The head of the dormitory said proudly.

"Ding Ding, thank you, you are so kind." Zhu Zhu thanked.

"It's easy to say, just lend me the notes during the exam." The head of the dormitory said.

"No problem, I'll show you first when the time comes." Zhuzhu patted her chest to assure her.

Soon the class started and everyone stopped talking.

Although Zhuzhu loves to play, she is definitely the kind of person who listens seriously in class.

Even though Song Ziheng was by her side, she didn't take advantage of it to talk to him, thus wasting the class.

She took out her notebook and memorized the key points in class bit by bit, with neat and orderly handwriting.

Song Ziheng watched and didn't speak, but the slightly raised corners of his lips swore his current mood.

"Why are you here so early? Don't you have to go to work in the morning?" Zhuzhu asked sneakily after taking notes.

"Today is not busy, there is no past."

"Besides, I promised you that I would surprise you. I've been thinking about it for several days, and I only got up the courage this morning." Song Ziheng looked at Zhuzhu and said.

Sending flowers was also the inspiration he got when he passed by the movie theater. At that time, a man was holding a bouquet of flowers and giving it to a woman. After seeing the flowers, the woman liked the flowers very much and even kissed the man.

Sure enough, it was the right choice for him to send flowers. Although Zhuzhu didn't kiss him, she looked really happy.

It seems that this flower will continue to be sent.

Song Ziheng thought so in his heart.

"That classmate, please get up and answer the question." The professor who was lecturing on it suddenly noticed that a boy had lost his mind and smashed it with half a piece of chalk.

Song Ziheng was just thinking about it, but was interrupted.

Zhuzhu was very embarrassed, Song Ziheng was not a student in their class at all, how could he answer the question.

Just as she was about to stand up and explain the situation, she saw the people around her standing up.

(End of this chapter)