The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 671 0670. High school life is so fun!

Chapter 671 0670. High school life is so fun! (20)

Zhuang Xinian pursed her lips and turned her head to look at the class, hoping they would come out quickly. She didn't want to discuss such topics with Jiang Shaoheng anymore, it was too dangerous.

Fortunately, Team 410 did not disappoint her. After a while, the class came out of the class with a heated discussion.

Zhuang Xinian was so happy that she immediately jumped off Jiang Shaoheng's back, but when she heard what they were discussing, she stopped abruptly and looked at the three of them with a look of despair. Why did she discuss this kind of thing when Jiang Shaoheng was around? topic! ! !

Is this trying to kill her? !
Since talking about that topic with Jiang Shaoheng yesterday, Jiang Shaoheng seemed to have noticed something, and his attention began to shift to his studies.

When I went out for a walk last night, she was still asking her to recite ancient prose!
Really die!

The progress of the two classes is about the same, which means that Jiang Shaoheng must know and know how to do it. Hearing them discussing it, he will definitely ask her!
If she couldn't answer, or couldn't answer to the point, then she could imagine what kind of miserable life she would have in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xinian immediately turned around and ran out, grabbed Jiang Shaoheng's wrist and ran out.

Absolutely, absolutely not let Jiang Shaoheng hear it!
So, when the three of Cheng Suru and the others walked out, what they saw was Zhuang Xinian dragging Jiang Shaoheng behind him, and it flew out like an electric Mazda.

The expressions on everyone's faces were highly consistent.

Because they were late in the cafeteria for a long time, when they arrived at the cafeteria, Jiang Shaoheng and his dormitory had already finished eating.

The meal was ordered for them, but it was probably cold by now.

Fortunately, there are hot meals that can be replaced.

In the middle of the meal, a person suddenly ran in from the cafeteria door like the wind, and rushed straight to Zhuang Xinian's table, panting, clutching the table, panting heavily, and said to Zhuang Xinian: "Xi Nian , Xi Nian, hurry, come to the office with me, the teacher is waiting for you to verify your eligibility to join the club!"

Zhuang Xinian hadn't even swallowed the food in her mouth, she put the chopsticks in her mouth, and she was panicked by Yao Yitao's eager coaxing: "That, that, then I'll go now! "

The little girl put down her chopsticks, before she even had time to wipe her mouth, she ran after Yao Yitao.

The others were eating, looking at Zhuang Xinian's anxious expression and chewing in a daze.

By the time they had finished eating, Zhuang Xinian hadn't come back yet.

Jiang Shaoheng had no choice but to get up and make another meal for Zhuang Xinian. Although bibimbap is not very good, there is no way for her to eat hot food without bibimbap, so this is the only way to do it.

"Suru, please help me take this meal home and take some measures to keep it warm. When Niannian returns, let her eat it while it's hot." Jiang Shaoheng handed the packaged meal to Cheng Suru.

"Okay, then let's go first." Cheng Suru waved his hand, and turned back to his dormitory under Mu Qingyun's reluctant eyes.

Jiang Shaoheng turned around and went to the office of the head of the club.

"Hey! Lao Jiang! What are you doing!" Mu Qingyun called him from behind.

Lin Jiamo pushed his glasses, and walked to his dormitory first, leaving only one sentence: "I will wait for my little ancestor, do you want to follow?"

"Pfft—" Xiao Wenjie couldn't hold back, he laughed, patted Mu Qingyun on the shoulder, and followed Lin Jiamo.

Mu Qingyun was left with black lines all over his head, and muttered to himself: "Didn't I not react!"

 Where are your tickets?Where's your message?Why didn't I see it?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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