While Zhan Zihan was joking with his roommate, Qiao Wan raised her head and shouted: "Zhan Zihan, come down."

As if stung by a bee, Zhan Zihan cautiously stuck out his head. Looking at Qiao Wan, he stuttered and asked: "Sir Qiao, I am not the one who disturbed the discipline. Why did you ask me to come down here?"

Qiao Wan said: "If you hadn't flirted with her, she wouldn't have come downstairs to confess her love to you in the middle of the night, right?"

Zhan Zihan was extremely speechless.

He was so angry at Qiao Wan's brain that he couldn't speak. "Chief Qiao, you are deliberately favoring her."

Qiao Wan said sternly: "A boy must be polite, and you will be punished for this matter."

Zhan Zihan was usually a very considerate person. He didn't want the girl to be punished, so he went ahead.

Qiao Wan suddenly turned around to face Zhan Zihan. Her expression seemed to be aggrieved.

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to see you?"

Zhan Zihan: "..."

The night is dim.

Qiao Wan took Zhan Zihan to the playground of Nuo University.

Zhan Zihan looked at the laps with dejection and asked her resignedly: "Tell me, how many laps?"

Zhan Zihan had goosebumps all over his body and said: "Sir Qiao, can I understand that you are seducing me? As a teacher of the people, you seduced an underage boy. Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

Qiao Wan risked her life, "You think I care about this job. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't teach."

The more Qiao Wan showed deep love for Zhan Zihan, the more resistant Zhan Zihan became.

Qiao Wan raised her hands and said: "My most powerful hands, for your sake, I picked up the embroidery needle and embroidered the things that little girls like on the flower screen..."

Zhan Zihan felt that there was something wrong with the painting style and quickly stopped him: "What does it have to do with me? I'm not forcing you."

Qiao Wan's eyes instantly burst into tears. "You are so heartless."

In the middle of the night, Zhan Su heard a ding from his cell phone. He picked up the phone impatiently and was shocked to see the breaking news.

Zhan Su, who was quick-thinking, calmly texted Han Bao back: "With your skills, if you don't do it willingly, who can touch you?"

On the other side, Han Bao laughed dumbly.

"Sir Qiao, I beg you to keep some moral integrity." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Qiao Wan stamped her feet in anger.

Zhan Zihan returned to the dormitory and asked Zhan Su for help with lingering fear: "Brother, I was almost dived by our instructor today."

"You are being unkind to others." Zhan Su said.

Then he gave Zhan Zihan some advice: "You are probably having bad luck. You should do more good deeds, or go to the temple to find someone to avert disasters."

Zhan Zihan was speechless.

He groaned in pain: "That female devil's martial arts is better than mine."

Zhan Su was dumbfounded.

In this world, Han Bao's martial arts are definitely rare among the new generation. To be able to surpass Han Bao's martial arts, Zhan Su can only lament that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world.

Zhan Su said: "Then how to solve your problem?"

Zhan Su said: "I met the little magic stick, and every prediction she made was very accurate. So I'm a little confused. I don't know whether to believe it or not?"

Zhan Zihan said: "It seems that she is capable of shaking even your atheism. I have to pay her a visit some other day."

"How did you become so superstitious?"

Han Bao begged: "Brother, why don't we exchange identities? Just like we did when we were kids, I'll help you get rid of the magic stick, and you'll help me get rid of the tigress?"

Zhan Su thought for a moment...


Chapter completed!