He's clearly heartbroken

Chapter 10
It took 10 minutes, and everyone submitted their answer sheets one after another.

Jiang Xiaochuan briefly glanced at the data in the background, then turned his head to signal Cao Meng to announce the result.

"The students whose names I read below have officially become members of the accounting association, Wang Lu, Li Zihan, Wen Qing, Xu Xiaodi, Lu Duanduan, Tao Bei..."

No more, no less, a total of 618 places. Fortunately, all four of [-] won.

There are many familiar names in it, and Duan Duan's first class of the accounting department accounts for more than a dozen.

For example, Li Zihan among them is the pure flower that Tao Bei vowed to pull down.

Students who intend to run for office will have a second round of assessment next.

The location is in another small classroom, just across the corner from the aisle.

"Senior, will the second round of assessment be difficult?" Li Zihan deliberately stepped up and walked beside Jiang Xiaochuan.

Today she wore an ORLY short dress of the same color, her long brown hair was draped over her shoulders, and she stood under the light smiling sweetly, like a princess who has fallen into the mortal world and is ignorant of the world.

Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at the girl unexpectedly, "You will know later, the president will personally assess, it will not be easy."

As soon as the words fell, Li Zihan's face immediately showed surprise.

When she got the information she wanted, she didn't ask any more questions.

Tao Bei in the rear was about to stare out a hole, "I'm about to throw up, what should I do."

puff.

The roommate didn't speak, but the boy on the side couldn't help laughing. Tao Bei looked over and found that it was Ding Zheng, who was in the same class, and also the monitor of Class [-], who just took office.

"why are you laughing?"

Receiving Tao Bei's cold swishing gaze, Ding Zheng shut up all of a sudden and shook his head.

Tch, weak chicken.

Thinking of the old man Jiang's description of the boys in the class in the C language class, he was really in place.

Tao Bei felt inexplicably better.

Ten minutes later, the door of C10 was opened from the inside. Jiang Xiaochuan signaled everyone to wait outside temporarily, and he walked in first by himself.

The door of the classroom was open, allowing them to see Pei Zhan sitting in the front row at a glance.

"My God, God Pei is really here."

A group of people subconsciously quieted down, and the atmosphere seemed less relaxed than before.

Before he knew it, Duan Duan also cast his gaze over there.

There were four people sitting in the front row, all of whom should be brothers and sisters from the Accounting Association, and Pei Zhan sat in the middle, his white color seemed a bit cold and cold.

Under the light, he was browsing the student materials in his hand with his head down. An incomplete profile of his profile was perfect and impeccable.

By coincidence, Duan Duan slowly moved towards the door of the classroom, and then took out his mobile phone in full view of everyone.

"Duanduan, what do you want to do?" Wen Qing tugged at her sleeve and asked in a low voice.

But before I got a reply, I only heard a click.

In an instant, not only the people outside the door, but even the classroom fell into deathly silence.

A few gazes from the front row were mixed with horror and sympathy.

There are really people who dare to secretly take pictures in front of God Pei, I'm afraid they don't want to live.

Being stared at by everyone like this, Duan Duan felt inexplicable.

Their eyes looked as if she had done some heinous thing and was waiting for Ling Chi to be executed.

Li Zihan, who was watching the excitement nearby, looked gloating and his eyes were full of disdain.

After a while, Pei Zhan, who was sitting in the front row, got up as expected.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes followed the man's slow steps all the way to the door.

Pei Zhan stopped in front of the girl and looked down at her, "Give me the phone."

The tone was calm, and no other emotions could be heard.

Everyone who didn't know it thought it was a precursor to Pei Zhan's anger.

Duanduan didn't have so much thought, although he was confused, he handed over the phone very readily.

When her fingertips touched his gentle palm, the familiar feeling reminded her of that day in the gym.

My heart is thready, like a little bug is drilling.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Pei Zhansi slowly operated the phone a few times, then turned off the screen, and returned the phone to Duan Duan.

Everyone guessed that God Pei must have deleted the photo that was secretly taken by himself.

Amidst a burst of sighs, this short episode seemed to become a hot topic on the Rongda Forum tomorrow.

Duan Duan, who was still in the fog, was squeezed to the back by the crowd while holding his mobile phone.

……

　Duan Duan: "What do you mean, you actually deleted my photos!"

　　Great God: "Good boy, you'll find out later."

　　……

　　No one cares about me, the author said it was boring~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)