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Chapter 845: Worship

But... Lu Xueshen, who is already around such an excellent girl, is also so excellent that it makes people crazy and obsessed with.

There are enough matched boys around her, and you, standing here, just because she mentioned her name, just because she recognized her strength, and even the coldness in her eyes melted.

Because of a secret love, everyone will pay more attention to it secretly. If you pay more attention, you will naturally know who the boy you like.

For Cen Jiafeng, it was not a sad thing. She supported anyone he liked. Anyway, she had no hope. It would be better to support him to chase a girl who she thought was very worthy of her.

Shi Ning, it's pretty good!

"She is not here, so I can only worship him." Cen Jiafeng looked at Shi Ning's name, and every sentence she said was both worshiping Shi Ning's strength and wanting to make Du Qinghuan happy, and to see more of the warm color in his eyes.

"I have 48 days of all, and my name ranks twenty-one. Alas, Shi Ning's strength is so deep that it seems to be even more powerful than Lu Xueshen."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly answered the conversation behind him, "I can only worship my unpredictable strength."

It was Lu Shian's voice that shocked Cen Jiafeng's body to bounce. He turned his head and looked at him in a hurry. Some people were embarrassed to be caught on the spot when they said bad things. "Sorry, Lu Xueshen, I... I... I'm not..."

"No need to apologize, you are telling the truth." Seeing her embarrassment, Xi Qinghuan was very rare to take the initiative to help the girl solve the problem. He just recognized Cen Jiafeng's words, because in his heart, Ning's strength was indeed much deeper than his friend Lu Shi'an.

At least, he and Lu Shian really couldn't understand some of the books Shi Ning read.

Cen Jiafeng's cheeks were already hot because she could talk to Xi Qinghuan. At this moment, Xi Qinghuan took the initiative to relieve her problems. Cen Jiafeng felt that her heartbeat was a little faster.

The two male gods at the school stood together, and their height of about 1.8 meters made her look like a Zhongdou Ding. Cen Jiafeng silently looked at Xi Qinghuan, who had never been by his side. Even if the other party did not look at her, she smiled at him and slowly retreated from the two of them.

It is not difficult to see that Cen Jiafeng is very happy and Xi Qinghuan, and she knows very well that the person she likes will never respond to her.

In this case, I'd better pay attention to it silently and don't always get close to him.

Besides, she is not as calm as Shi Ning. Standing with the two male gods will not only not be suppressed by the momentum of the male gods, but will instead be calm and relaxed, chatting and laughing with the male gods easily without any impact.

Only Shi Ning can stand with the male gods.

Yu Su... If Yu Su had such an understanding, he would not have been sentenced.

"Senior Sister Cen, have you packed your luggage?" Luo Yinqian, a junior high school student, jumped and waved in the middle school crowd in front of him, and then jumped over like a rabbit. "I'm going to go back to the dormitory to pack my luggage. Hahaha, the 48-day prison-like days are finally over! I'm free!"

The same school and the same training camp at South China No. 1 Middle School for 48 days have been held. They have developed a certain relationship with each other, but they are much more familiar with each other than when they came.

Cen Jiafeng held the arm of her junior sister and smiled and said, "Let's go, pack up her luggage together, and finally freed. The closed training camp in the future is not suitable for me."

"Hehe, it's not suitable for me. Su Muhan, Lu Xueshen and others." Luo Yinqian said with a smile, and asked Cen Jiafeng's name again. The two girls left hand in hand.
Chapter completed!
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