Zhuang Wenche's appearance when he entered the classroom shocked everyone. Lu Qinglin jumped up, grabbed the person from He Xiang's hand, helped him sit on the stool, and thoughtfully took the fresh drink from his cup.

Pour the hot water into Zhuang Wenche's cup and put it in front of him.

Lu Qinglin: "Uncle Zhuang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Wenche: "I rolled out of bed last night."

"Fart." Lu Qinglin looked at Zhuang Wenche meaningfully.

"Okay, okay, what are you thinking about? Don't be such a gossip every day." Zhuang Wenche dismissed the onlookers, leaned into Lu Qinglin's ear and asked, "There was no accident last night, right?"

Lu Qinglin looked around furtively and said mysteriously: "Absolutely no problem."

Zhuang Wenche made a clasped fist gesture and said, "I will definitely treat you to hot pot."

"Going to your uncle's house?" He Xiang suddenly thought of what Zhuang Wenche said this morning.

"Yes, no money required."

Lu Qinglin: "..."

At noon, Zhuang Wenche sat quietly on the table, resting his head on his hands, watching He Xi and others decorating the classroom, his brows were so furrowed that they almost turned into knots. He Si turned around and smiled at him from time to time.

He could only nod helplessly.

It's a pity that Zhuang Wenche has become like this and can no longer perform his dance. It's really disappointing, but Zhuang Wenche can always surprise people unexpectedly.

He came and rapped.

Except for Lu Qinglin who was sitting aside and looked at Zhuang Wenche's performance with an expressionless face as he watched how much more Zhuang Wenche could hold, everyone else looked in disbelief.

He seemed not to have thought that Zhuang Wenche had such skills.

She sat quietly and looked at Zhuang Wenche, thinking that in the bar, her skirt was about to be lifted up, and the moment Zhuang Wenche rushed over, she seemed to feel the feeling of being protected again.

At that time, Zhuang Wenche was like the prince in the fairy tales of her childhood, who stood up to protect her at the most critical moment, rescued her from the darkness, and took her away from that dangerous place.

It seems that because of that moment, Zhuang Wenche had a different meaning in He Si's heart.

More than just a simple liking, she didn't know if she would be with Zhuang Wenche or stay together forever.

But even if not, no one can replace Zhuang Wenche's position in her heart.

Ke Chuan: "You said he knows this part. How many years has he been singing it? How many young ladies has he teased with this part?"

"Oh, I'm really embarrassed." Lu Qinglin suddenly turned his head and looked at Ke Chuan who suddenly appeared behind him, "When did you come?"

"I just came, let's go to class and grab some snacks." After saying that, he took a bag of potato chips from Lu Qinglin's hand, turned around and rushed out.

When I went out, I almost bumped into Zhao Yutong who was walking towards me. I was afraid that Lu Qinglin would catch up, so I just apologized and ran away without seeing clearly who I almost bumped into.

"Who is he?" Zhao Yutong asked.

"It's okay, just a psychopath."

The semester has quietly come to an end, and everything is running smoothly according to the gears of time. During the period before the final exam, it seems that I have lost my job and am studying without distraction.

The seats rotated around, and they returned to the last row of the fourth group. That was their original position. Looking at the familiar seats, He seemed to be in a trance.

It's still a familiar location and familiar people.

Tao Yun did not arrange a new deskmate for Lu Qinglin. Since He Yang left, he has been sitting alone.

On the day of the exam, she and Zhuang Wenche sat in the same exam room. Before the exam, Zhuang Wenche would still habitually turn around and smile at He Shi and tell her to do her best in the exam.

Although he was not used to the liberal arts subjects that were transferred from science to essay, he finally broke the curse of seventh or eighth grade at the end of the semester and was ranked second behind Zhuang Wenche.

"As expected of a liberal arts master." He Xiang flipped through Zhuang Wenche's transcript back and forth, "You can get perfect marks in geography no matter how difficult it is."

"My uncle is very fond of geography. He is an amateur geographer. I have been exposed to these things since I was a child. It is difficult not to remember them. And you are so good at math."

"Then I won't get full marks this time either."

"You don't have to look at how difficult math is this time. There are very few people who can get above 100. How many people are jealous of your score of 143?"

"Next time, Sister Mathematics will take you flying."

"No problem, will you go home directly now?"

"Maybe, what about you?"

"I have to go back to the dormitory with Lu Qinglin to clean up. My dad will take us back later. We live close to each other."

"Lao Zhuang, I've packed it up. Let's go back to the dormitory now." Lu Qinglin turned around and looked at the pile of unpacked things on Zhuang Wenche's desk, put down the heavy schoolbag on his back, and sighed.

Obviously he understood that he had to wait for a long time.

"You are the slowest man I have ever seen."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Get out of here, you're shameless." Lu Qinglin kicked Zhuang Wenche and turned to He Si, "He Si, if something happens to you soon, why don't we go back together?"

"She lives right in front of the school, where are we going with you?" Zhuang Wenche stood up speechlessly and pointed out Lu Qinglin's mistake.

Lu Qinglin also glared at him speechlessly, "Then let's go out of school together."

He Si lowered his head, smiled, and nodded, "Then I'll wait for you. You can clean up faster."

Because Zhuang Wenche didn't know whether the ink mark was intentional or not, when the three of them left the school, there were not many students in the whole school except the senior high school students who were making up classes.

Zhuang Wenche's father had been waiting in the car at the school gate for a long time, flipping back and forth on his phone to check the time.

Seeing Zhuang Wenche, he opened the car door angrily and got out of the car.

"Aren't you usually the first one to rush out? Why are you so slow today? Your mother called and urged you several times." Zhuang Xuyi put his cell phone in his suit pants pocket.

He was dressed in a black formal suit, with a tall figure and exquisite facial features, from his hair to the soles of his feet. It was completely impossible to tell that he was the father of a sophomore in high school.

"Why is my mother urging you to do it?"

"Your uncle's hot pot restaurant has opened. Let's go there for dinner today. I just came back from the company. If you wait a little longer, do you think I still have time to change clothes?"

"Enough is enough."

"Get in the car." Zhuang Xuyi looked at Lu Qinglin next to Zhuang Wenche and a girl he had never seen before.

Only then did Lu Qinglin and He Si find the opportunity to say hello to Zhuang Xuyi.

"I'll go back first." He Xi walked up to Zhuang Wenche and planned to leave after saying that.

"You're all here, let's go together." Although the voice was very low, Zhuang Xuyi still heard it, "Just think of it as going to play."

"That's right, let's go!"

Before He Shi could even remember what he said, he was tricked by Lu Qinglin into getting into the car.

Zhuang Wenche walked up to Lu Qinglin and said, "You are more active than me."
Chapter completed!