Chapter 893 Song Ziheng VS Zhuzhu 21
"Choose B for this question." Song Ziheng stood up and said affirmatively.

This question is very simple. Although he didn't listen to it just now, he saw the answer after a glance.

After all, he also went to college, not just to learn some tricks.

"This student got the answer right, please sit down. But in the future, you still have to listen carefully to the lecture and don't err on the sidelines." Although the answer was correct, the professor still has a lot of opinions on Song Ziheng's keeping his head down.

Song Ziheng nodded, and then did it.

Zhuzhu pulled Song Ziheng's hand, and then let go of her heart.

The head of the dormitory raised his eyebrows at Zhuzhu, smiled meaningfully, and then gave Song Ziheng a thumbs up.

Seeing him, Song Ziheng nodded, looking extremely humble.

"I was almost scared to death just now." Zhuzhu said next to Song Ziheng with lingering fear.

"Don't worry, your brother, why would I embarrass you?" Song Ziheng said to himself.

"Hey, it's not about being ashamed, it's about being nervous. Well, it's my fault this time, so I won't bring you to class next time." In case you ask a difficult question next time, won't it be embarrassing if he can't answer it? ?
"Is that why I can't do it?" Song Ziheng asked back, obviously not happy.

"No, I'm just afraid of embarrassing you." Zhuzhu said coyly.

"I think you are afraid." Song Ziheng didn't quite believe it.

Keke, there is indeed a little bit of it.

But, only a little bit.

But Zhuzhu would not say that.

"How come, you're so good at it." She found that it's easier for a man to talk when he coaxes him.

"Really? You really think so?" Song Ziheng turned his head and asked seriously.

"Really, it's more real than pearls!" Zhuzhu nodded.

"You don't think I'm older than you?" Song Ziheng asked.

Zhuzhu quickly shook her head, "I don't dislike it."

"Don't you think I'm a member of society?" Song Ziheng continued to ask.

"What's wrong with the social people? It's pretty good." Zhuzhu said quickly.

"Don't you dislike my narrow-mindedness?" Song Ziheng asked again embarrassedly.

Zhuzhu: ... You know this narrow-mindedness, don't you?
She thought he knew nothing!

"Why didn't you answer?" Seeing that Zhuzhu didn't speak, Song Ziheng shook her hand.

Zhuzhu rolled her eyes, and then said: "I don't dislike it."

"My boyfriend is a part of my body. Think about it, why would I dislike my own hands and feet?" Zhuzhu gave him an example, trying to reassure him.

"You really think so?" Song Ziheng asked Zhuzhu with bright eyes.

So he is already so important in Zhuzhu's heart?
How can I break my shyness in my heart?
"It's said that it's truer than pearls." Zhuzhu was speechless.

"I believe in you!" Song Ziheng looked at Zhuzhu and said.

"You too, in my heart, are my butt, my legs, a part of my body." Song Ziheng said seriously.

Zhuzhu: ...She just gave an example...

Besides, she didn't want to be his ass at all.

"Pfft!" The head of the dormitory sat next to him, and finally couldn't help laughing unkindly after listening to the funny remarks of these two people.

"You two are really good, what kind of fairy talk is this... Hahaha."

"That classmate, get up and answer this question." Seeing the head of the dormitory smiling unsteadily, the professor held back his anger and called his name.

"Who? Who is the Mediterranean talking about?" The head of the dormitory heard it, and looked around, pulling the roommate on the left and looking at the classmates behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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