"Oh." Han Qingmeng responded softly, her bright eyes blinked, looked at the boy's handsome face, looked at the black and shiny eyes of the cat, and gently handed the textbook and the pen over, and Zhang Ziwen took it casually.

After being used to it for the past year, Zhang Ziwen took a pen and looked around. Although he didn't look at the beautiful squad leader, Zhang Ziwen also knew that the girl looked at him with a little uneasy and expectantness from the corner of her eyes. Her heart softened, and Zhang Ziwen sat down in the empty seat next to Han Qingmeng. He knew her feelings for him, but she just didn't have the chance to do so. [.]

Han Qingmeng pinched the pen with her delicate fingers, and her heart was very hesitant, but she also opened her mouth lightly: "Ziwen, it's almost 11th. I want to organize a class tour group to go to a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Will you participate in it if you spend a day and a night?"

It’s not that Han Qingmeng is uneasy. It’s really because Zhang Ziwen is not in a sociable situation. He hardly participates in any team activities. That year’s Nanbath Cup and Nanfoot Cup were also forced to make money. Zhang Ziwen really doesn’t like to be with everyone. Han Qingmeng understands this very well.

Even though he held the boy's mobile phone number in his hand, Han Qingmeng often couldn't find the boy's person, which made the girl very surprised. He asked the boy's roommate in the same dormitory in a silence, but he still didn't know his trace. In fact, Han Qingmeng is the person who knows the most about Zhang Ziwen, and even Shen Liuli is not as good as the beautiful squad leader.

"Uh, sorry, Qingmeng." Zhang Ziwen looked at the girl's eyes with shame, and the nice male voice, "My tutor Mo Ziying has made an appointment with me. I will go on a trip with her family during the National Day Golden Week."

Look, Zhang Ziwen, who is humble and humble, can lie without blinking at all, and can make Han Qingmeng unable to find any flaws, and will not make the girl feel resentful... It's not that she's going to fool around with Jiang Suyan, Han Qingmeng can also feel much better... Of course, if a girl knows the truth, she might be so angry that she can be the most familiar stranger with Zhang Ziwen.

"Oh... then forget it." Han Qingmeng's sweet-eyed face was a little lost, her starry eyes were slightly dark, and she muttered softly in a childish manner, "Hmph, if you don't go, then it's better not to do it. Go shopping on the National Day."

Zhang Ziwen raised his sword eyebrows. He knew that the girl was just complaining with anger that the event would be organized. This is also the strong sense of responsibility that Han Qingmeng can firmly control the position of squad leader and does not give the Youth League Secretary Feng Linger a chance to take advantage of.

The classroom was empty, only Zhang Ziwen and Han Qingmeng. The boy didn't notice something was wrong at first, but as the bell rang, no other classmates came into the classroom. This made Zhang Ziwen strange. His shoulder gently hit the girl's shoulder: "Qingmeng, why didn't everyone else come to the classroom? Class is about to begin."

Han Qingmeng looked down at the book very coldly, and said in a very cold manner: "I don't know either, hum."

Seeing that the beautiful class monitor neglected him, Zhang Ziwen was not embarrassed. He waited for a few minutes... The class bell rang, and there was still only one man and one woman in the classroom. At this time, Zhang Ziwen didn't dare to poke Han Qingmeng, the little hedgehog. His right hand was hidden and he inserted it into his pants pocket. He tapped his finger and gave a message to someone who knew about it for a year but sent a text message for the first time.

The vibration sounded, Zhang Ziwen took out a piece of black phone from his pocket, and glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw a girl's reply: Who are you? Zhang Ziwen's fingers silently tapped the keyboard of his phone, and the three words "Zhang Ziwen" silently moved away from the air with the signal.

With a subtle vibration, Han Qingmeng was not a deaf person. She could hear it. She also knew what the boy was secretly sending text messages to ask, and even he guessed who he was asking. There was no one except Feng Linger's girl.

Hehe, Qingmeng didn’t tell you, the lecturer asked for leave from the school for something, and there was no class today... You are so stupid.

Zhang Ziwen looked at this line of text messages, Maomao looked at this line of text messages, one man and one mouse looked at each other silently, Maomao had such innocent eyes... he couldn't understand. Han Qingmeng was furious at this time, and he shouted in a whisper, saying a crisp voice: "I almost forgot, the teacher asked for leave, and the class this week will not be held, and the tutoring will be notified separately."

"Well, I'll leave for you." Zhang Ziwen heard the sharp ears. Before Han Qingmeng spoke, her small cell phone vibrated. Zhang Ziwen's IQ was really not something that she brags about. After thinking about it carefully, she could probably guess that it was Han Qingmeng and Fenglinger and the two little girls who played their own games.

"Hmph, you, a big boy, would be so embarrassed to throw me and a little girl in the classroom and send me back to the dormitory." Han Qingmeng took the book and pen coquettishly, and the pink fist fell on Zhang Ziwen's shoulder intimately. The cat was so innocent that he passed by the pink fist.

Zhang Ziwen couldn't get angry, so he had to smile helplessly, get up and wait for the girl to pack up her things. Han Qingmeng was very brisk in her hands and feet, and then walked out of the desk with a book in her arms. A small green bag with her back was hanging around her waist. Zhang Ziwen walked beside the girl, guarding her quietly all the way.

Only after sending Han Qingmeng to the girls' dormitory was Zhang Ziwen's free time. Although she was joined by the beautiful squad leader and the beautiful squad secretary, Zhang Ziwen was not angry. This was just the naughty and naughty girls, and Zhang Ziwen smiled.

Back in the May 18th dormitory of Building 9, the boss of the Shang Dynasty actually changed into a school uniform with the logo of Nanyang University. It was a silhouette. Nanyang University also has its own school uniform, with white background and blue edges, which was very fresh. Many students also like to wear school uniforms and show off, but Nanyang University’s school uniforms are just one piece of clothing and no pants.

"Huh? Boss, don't you have a class to attend in the morning?" Zhang Ziwen asked strangely. Shang Chao bent down to tie his shoelaces, and there was a shoulder bag on the desk, stuffed with a football sportswear.

"The coach helped the department to ask for leave. Today I will lead the team to Nanning Technology to play games with those little bastards, basketball and football. I was so happy that I was so happy to abuse them last semester. I don't know how to dare to challenge them." Shang Chao tied his shoelaces, got up and walked a few steps, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then I wish you a victory." Zhang Ziwen didn't feel at ease about this matter, sat down on his chair, and when he thought of it, he asked: "Boss, do you know what Jiang Rouwu is like? "

Shang Chao smiled very proudly, and patted Zhang Ziwen on the shoulder with his wide palm: "Third brother, your little fairy is not enough for you, you want to find another one. Jiang Rouwu, isn't he still in military training? Well, by the way, their girls who danced at the military training party came back to school last night to rehearse. A beast in my team told me."

"Jiang Rouwu is not from Nanjing University High School. Because she was recruited in advance, she entered the school early without passing the college entrance examination. There are two clubs in our school, one is the dance club and the other is the dance forest troupe. This girl is the leader of the dance forest troupe and the leader of the school dance troupe. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the master of the dance forest at Nanjing University. After all, Liu Yiyi is about to graduate from her senior year."

Although the Shang Dynasty was a little curious, he did not ask in depth. As the captain of the school basketball team and the school football team, he knew the gossip of Nanjing University well. When it comes to the speed of information flow, it was even more timely than Suhang, the president of the school student union, and Xia Tian, ​​the president of the club union. After all, the fierce men are indispensable for girls.

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