Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 201
Hearing his words, Jiang Cha's face turned red, and she looked away uncomfortably, "Don't be poor."

"I'm serious." An Xin continued, with a serious tone.

"There's something wrong with what you said." Jiang Cha's tone was serious, "I'm your sister-in-law, you can't do this."

"What's the matter with me?" Hearing Jiang Cha's words, An Xin looked at her with his face in his hands and asked, "You should talk about it."

"I...you...you teased me." Jiang Cha whispered, a little embarrassed.

"How can I molested you?" An Xin looked aggrieved, "Among friends, is it molesting if you say you want to see you?"

"I..." Jiang Cha choked, "I don't care anyway." But it's impossible for a girl to admit her mistake.

Seeing Jiang Cha's vexatious appearance, An Xin only thought it was cute.

"Then I will confirm this title." An Xin thought for a while and said, put one hand under the table, and then took her hand that was hanging below.

Jiang Cha was startled, and subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but she couldn't break free at all due to the disparity in strength.

"Don't move, unless you want others to know that we are holding hands." An Xin threatened in a low voice.

Hearing An Xin's words, Jiang Cha immediately stopped moving. If someone found out, wouldn't his reputation be...

"You...you let me go." Jiang Cha didn't move, but it didn't mean she compromised.

The girl's voice was trembling, and if you listened carefully, you could even hear a hint of crying. An Xin knew that she had gone too far, so she sighed slightly, "Then you still wronged me?"

"It's not wronged." Jiang Cha replied obediently.

"Then did I tease you?" An Xin asked again.

"No." Jiang Cha whispered.

"Okay, then I will forgive you generously this time." An Xin let go of her hand, as if he didn't care about her, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, but he also knew that there was no rush.

After letting go, Jiang Cha kept her head down, fiddling with the camera, her hair covering her face, making it impossible to see her emotions.

An Xin thought she was going to cry, so she stretched out her finger and poked Jiang Cha's shoulder in fright, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't cry, I won't tease you anymore."

But ginger tea ignored it.

An Xin wanted to say something, but the teacher came in.

In the following class, he apologized in a low voice, so that he didn't hear what the teacher said in class.

A class passed quickly, and as soon as the bell rang, Jiang Cha walked out of the door, allowing An Xin to chase after her and ignore her yelling.

After all, An Xin knew the identities of the two of them, so he didn't make too much noise, and he didn't go forward when there were many people.

But Jiang Cha, who walked into the crowd, was very calm, and she didn't look like she was going to cry at all.

She took out her mobile phone, intending to check what the next class was, but saw a message from An Xin on WeChat.

[WeChat] An Xin: I was wrong/kneel down
[WeChat] An Xin: Please don't cry, please let me do anything.

[WeChat] An Xin: Please, Chacha.

There are many more in the back, all kinds of emoticons and pitiful words, Jiang Cha raised his eyebrows, a handsome guy with such humble words, the average girl would be soft-hearted.

But Jiang Cha didn't forgive, but she didn't let it go. She sent a picture of "the baby is angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well" and ignored it.

After finishing the subjects of the next class, Jiang Cha walked to the classroom.

In the broadcasting classroom, Jiang Cha majored in. When she walked in, she saw the students in the class holding manuscripts and seemed to be reciting something.

"Chacha is here." Seeing her, Su Qingan quickly stepped forward, sized her up carefully, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Why are you so reckless every day?"

As she spoke, she rubbed her hair, and the consequence was to be beaten.

"Chacha, you have become violent." Su Qingan backed away exaggeratedly, covering her hands.

"Brother Qing'an, if you don't have a pretty face, your facial features are so strong, you must have sharp eyes." Jiang Cha looked at the expression on his face and complained.

"I'll just think you praised me for being handsome." Su Qingan raised her eyebrows, "By the way, I'll take the exam later."

"What?" Jiang Cha was surprised and stopped, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

"The test is to find someone to go up and read the radio." Su Qing'an said, "The main thing is to test your reaction and Mandarin."

"That's it." Jiang Cha was relieved now, and then looked at the empty table over there, a little curious, "Where's Chunchun?"

"She is in the club, and there are members who read the radio every day, and it's her turn today." Speaking of this, Su Qing'an looked at Jiang Cha, "Will Chacha come to my club? You haven't joined the club yet, right?"

"Yes, Ji Muyang's club." Jiang Cha replied immediately, "Is your club fun?"

"The gospel of voice control." Su Qing'an said, looking at her expectantly.

"Seeing that you invited me so sincerely, it seems that I'm not giving you face if I don't agree." Jiang Cha rubbed his chin with a serious face, "Then I agree."

"Chacha is really giving me face." Seeing Xiaonizi's taunting appearance, Su Qingan wanted to laugh a little, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and rumpled to rub the other's hair with his hands.

A little skinny, because there will be an exam later, so the two returned to their seats.

This is actually a test. As the flower of the broadcasting department, Zhuang Yuchun has already been approved by the teacher, so she doesn't have to come.

Soon the teacher came, brought the broadcasting equipment, and after installing it, he cut straight to the subject and asked people to come on stage to read the lines one by one.

Some people memorized very well at first, but when facing the public, they couldn't help being nervous, forgetting words and breaking their pronunciation, and their voices trembled.

For these people, teachers encourage them and let them continue to work hard.

"Are you nervous?" Su Qing'an looked at Jiang Cha, who bowed her head and memorized the manuscript beside her, "Don't cry because of the crowd."

"Brother Qing'an, you will curse me." Jiang Cha puffed out her cheeks, stared into her black and white eyes, and her whole body revealed accusations against him.

But Su Qing'an only felt that Jiang Cha with this appearance was so cute, he couldn't help reaching out and poking Jiang Cha's little face, "Okay, okay, our Chacha won't cry."

"Are you coaxing me like a three-year-old?" Jiang Cha knocked off his hand, "Don't disturb me reciting the manuscript, if I forget the words later, it will be all your fault for interfering."

"Okay, okay." Su Qingan said dotingly, "It's all my fault."

So, he didn't bother Jiang Cha to carry things anymore. As the president of the broadcasting department, he had already been the host of the school party, so when the teacher asked him to come on stage.

Su Qing'an was very calm, stood up with a smile on her face, and then walked onto the stage.

Then he began to read the manuscript he had memorized. His pronunciation was very standard, neither fast nor slow, which was very comfortable to listen to.

Although he has a girlfriend, there are still girls who scream because of his handsome appearance and voice.

Jiang Cha heard Su Qing'an's voice, and looked up at the serious and confident boy on the podium.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and Jiang Cha has always known that, so she feels that Su Qingan is very attractive at this time.

The teacher was naturally very satisfied with Su Qingan, and after a few words of praise, he called the next classmate.

(End of this chapter)