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Section Twenty-ninth The Greatest Hero is called the Assassin

The bell of the get out of class interrupted Zhang Ziwen's immersive listening, closed the book, handed Han Qingmeng with his pen and handed it to Han Qingmeng. Zhang Ziwen got up and was about to leave. But for some reason, when he saw the beautiful class monitor with an oval face, Zhang Ziwen felt aroused, and his subtle feelings flowed, and he said, "Qingmeng, I'll help you get the book."

"No need, I can do it, it's not heavy." Han Qingmeng subconsciously hugged the book in her hand tightly, afraid that Zhang Ziwen would take away the cute look. The girl raised her pretty face and looked at Zhang Ziwen. The boy's heart was no longer there. [The latest updates are all in search.]

"Oh, then I'll leave first." Although Zhang Ziwen and Han Qingmeng are in the same class, the optional courses are not much the same. The main courses are the same, but the elective courses are very different. I don't know how Han Qingmeng knew, but she rarely overlaps with Zhang Ziwen's elective courses.

In fact, except for the classrooms of Class 1, Sophomore Class 2 and public classes, Zhang Ziwen was extremely difficult to see Han Qingmeng. He never thought about it too much, and he always kept doing this. It seemed that the beautiful class monitor would appear familiarly at a familiar time.

Taking the cat with his eyes closed, Zhang Ziwen went down the teaching building, walked a few hundred meters away, went to another teaching building, and then climbed the stairs to the classroom. He was elective of Italy's history and culture. Learning more about the history of other countries is also of great benefit to Zhang Ziwen's practice. From ancient times to the present, practicing and practicing is also a human being.

Only by understanding human nature and gaining the hearts of people can you go farther and farther than the path of practice.

Jiang Suyan sat in the classroom seat with a smile. As the boys and girls were watching, she waved her tender little hands at Zhang Ziwen: "Sit here, Xiaoyan is here, cat, come and hug her."

When the Maomao heard that there was a beauty hugging her, she jumped off Zhang Ziwen's shoulder, jumped into Jiang Suyanxiang's arms, touched her soft little hands, squinted her mouse eyes, and liked it very much.

When Zhang Ziwen saw Jiang Suyan, he also smiled. This girl has a good temperament and feels comfortable getting along with each other. If it weren't for the trouble of triplets, Zhang Ziwen might have really held hands with Jiang Suyan and walked through a campus romance.

But those fates that are missed are those that are missed.

"Sufang, you didn't have class in the morning?" Zhang Ziwen sat in the empty seat next to Jiang Suyan. He came empty-handedly. He was also in the hands of the class leader Han Qingmeng. He forgot to bring the beautiful class leader... Anyway, Zhang Ziwen has memorized the entire Italian history and culture. It's not a big problem if there are books or not... Besides, there are more students who don't bring textbooks in class.

"Hmph, bad guy, ignore you." Jiang Suyan said coquettishly, making Zhang Ziwen confused. "Bad guy, I won't tell Xiaoyan wherever you moved, Humph, bad guy, cat, we ignore him."

Zhang Ziwen thought the little beauty was so interesting, so she had to take a holiday regardless of her studies: "The place I live is not very convenient, I live with other girls. I am afraid that you will be unhappy when you see it, so that's not good."

Zhang Ziwen, who is consistent in words and deeds, doesn't like to lie, but likes to mislead others with honesty. That's a rare interesting thing. Jiang Suyan tricked her and thought that Zhang Ziwen shared a rent with a few beautiful girls and lived in the same house. She was a little annoyed, but when she remembered Fang Qianqin's advice, she still obediently didn't ask more questions.

"Oh, I'll pay Xiaoyan. I saw your new car at the Nanhu Forum in the morning. It's so handsome. Xiaoyan also wants to take it." Jiang Suyan stretched out her snow-white hand to get the benefit. This made Zhang Ziwen speechless. The boring students from Nanhu University were so idle. He rode an Ice Blue Mountain Bike into the school early in the morning, and was thrown to the Nanhu Forum in the blink of an eye. Everyone knows.

But this is also a good thing. As soon as the Nanhu Forum said, few people would think of getting the mountain bike away, and there would be less trouble. Zhang Ziwen looked at Jiang Suyan's bright eyes and nodded. The junior sister is her beauty, not a confidant.

On the campus of Nanyang University, the first one for Zhang Ziwen is Chen Liuli, the second one is Jiang Suyan, and the third one is Han Qingmeng. This is how things are. People who know each other for a long time may not be important if they have just met.

Chen Liuli is a love debt, Zhang Ziwen is very clear. Han Qingmeng is a friend, not a good friend, Jiang Suyan is a beauty, a love that has died... Zhang Ziwen is cold and indifferent, and he is hard to be sincere. He cares about what he cares about, and the others are passers-by.

Walking into Nanda, into the world, through summer, autumn, winter and spring, Zhang Ziwen's circle is still very small. In the May 18th dormitory, Shang Dynasty, Suhang, Xia Tian is a friend, Chen Liuli, Jiang Suyan, Han Qingmeng is a beauty, Mo Ziying is a girl, and triplets are love.

With just a few points, there are only ten people who can really make Zhang Ziwen care about, not ruthless or indifferent, but just follow the circumstances.

In fact, it would be even more difficult for the same dormitory, Shang Dynasty, Suhang and Xia Tian to become Zhang Ziwen's friends. He is a warrior, believes in power, and is indifferent to power and money. It is ridiculous to talk about chivalrousness with Zhang Ziwen. He is not a person who is the most heroic and serves the country and the people, nor is he a person who is the most heroic and unparalleled in the whole country.

The beliefs that Zhang Ziwen is the kind of person who is the most hero called an assassin.

He is the self, the original mind, the original mind, and the original mind will be the one who will be thought in the heart, and will be angrily blowing, regardless of life and death.

Ahem, from a certain perspective, Zhang Ziwen is definitely the murderer who will dominate the S-level wanted list in the future!

In ancient times, Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin and wanted to send millions of people out of the sea of ​​suffering, and he was called a hero.

Zhang Ziwen was not a national scholar, but he would do what he thought and believed, even if he would commit suicide in the world.

With a thought, Zhang Ziwen's mind flowed through the passing New Year, squinted his eyes, touched the cat's long hairy tail, and smiled. The Italian professor of history and culture pushed the door to class, called it first, and escaped seven students. The professor took notes, but did not ask Jiang Suyan why she came to this classroom. She didn't read the textbook and started teaching.

The professor's level is very high. When talking about the history and culture of Italy, he will also intersperse some interesting historical stories or Italian customs and customs, which are very popular among students... Of course, this professor's teaching skills are high, but there are also hateful things. Otherwise, there would not be seven students who would rather be recorded in small black accounts than run away.

The class passed happily. At the beginning of the second class, the professor started asking questions that made students resentful. They were all questions that could not be answered casually. They had to think carefully before they could stammer out some questions. It was not difficult to say them. The questions asked by the professor could ensure that they could say even nonsense. This is the level.

Zhang Ziwen also gave a question and answered it smoothly. The professor nodded with satisfaction and started the first happy lecture. After this class, the professor did not even name the name, but left with his own book.

Jiang Suyan happily hugged Zhang Ziwen's arm and went to the cafeteria with the bad boy to have a meal, and the cat followed her.

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