Jiang Silu really wants to know why Lu Ziheng is popular among girls.

Lu Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The more so, the more elusive Lu Ziheng's mind was.

It's not hard to admit that his rival is excellent, but if Lu Ziheng teases him in front of Shen Qinghuan, it's not worth the loss.

Jiang Silu felt the back of his head awkwardly.

After the air was quiet for a few seconds, Lu Ziheng put down his arm around his chest and asked, "Jiang Silu. You don't want to ask me how to please girls, do you

Jiang Silu choked to death by Lu Ziheng's rhetorical question. He said with a smile: "classmate Lu is really funny."

Lu Ziheng rubbed his sour nose, but he didn't become kind because of Jiang Silu's praise.

Jiang Silu could feel the cold light from Lu Ziheng. If he spoke later, maybe Qin Muzhi was right——

Lu Ziheng was indifferent to everyone except Shen Qinghuan.

"Do you think I would take the initiative to tell my rival how I got the girl's favor?"

The smile on Jiang Silu's face gradually lost. The last thing a boy of this age wanted to lose was his aura: "according to Lu's narcissism, I'm afraid it's not because he played a cheeky spirit that he won Shen's favor."

There's nothing wrong with being cheeky.

However, Lu Ziheng protects Duzi. He doesn't want others to think that xiaoqinghuan can't pick men's eyes.

Lu Ziheng's pupil's temperature drops abruptly, the eye takes on fire: "says me to say me, does not take the small Qinghuan."

Jiang Silu felt that he and Lu Ziheng could not talk together.

He was really kicked in the head by a donkey and thought he could have a peaceful chat with Lu Ziheng.

Fortunately, Zhou Zihan came over with a newly baked kebab in his hand to ease Jiang Silu's embarrassment.

Lu Ziheng collected his mind, put aside the two people who were communicating, and turned back to the tent.

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Zhou Zihan thought of Qin Muzhi's harsh advice to herself. For the first time, she didn't go to appease Jiang Silu, who became angry.

"Lao ban asked me to tell you so much. In a few days, when we return to the imperial capital, you should not forget to ask those boys."

Zhou Zihan is about to leave.

Maybe she should have a fresh start.

When she returned to the imperial capital, she resigned as deputy monitor on the grounds of her busy high school studies, so that she could avoid Kaijiang.

But what Zhou Zihan didn't think of was——

Whenever I want to give up, Jiang Silu always appears in front of her.

The boy's eyes and eyebrows were tired. He grasped Zhou Zihan's wrist with great strength: "Zhou Zihan, are you good friends with Shen Qinghuan?"

Zhou Zihan's heart is half cold.

What is she expecting?

The end of the second fantasy, not the broken dream.

"Well." Zhou Zihan tries to shake off Jiang Silu. What they can talk about is either class affairs or Shen Qinghuan. Zhou Zihan is fed up with such days. She says to Jiang Silu in a bad mood: "if the monitor is OK, I will go back to the dormitory first."

The bonfire is still bright behind, which is in sharp contrast to the path leading to the dormitory without street lights.

After all, Zhou Zihan is a girl. If he walks alone at night, he will be afraid.

Especially at the bonfire party, the instructor also told them that there were wolves in Moshan

Just as Zhou Zihan's frustrated tears came out of her eyes, she heard Jiang Silu's voice behind her.