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

Lu Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

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

Admitting that his rival is excellent is really not difficult, but if Lu Ziheng makes fun of him in front of Shen Qinghuan because of this matter, the gain is not worth the loss.

Jiang Shilu touched the back of his head awkwardly.

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

Jiang Shilu choked to death by Lu Ziheng's rhetorical question. He smiled and said, "classmate Lu is really funny."

Lu Ziheng rubbed his nose, which was a little sour by the wind, but he didn't become kind because of Jiang's praise.

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

Lu Ziheng is indifferent to anyone except Shen Qinghuan.

"Do you think I will take the initiative to tell my rival how I got the favor of the little girl?"

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

There's nothing wrong with being cheeky.

However, Lu Ziheng protects the calf and doesn't want others to think that xiaoqinghuan can't pick a man's eyes.

Lu Ziheng's pupil temperature suddenly decreased and his eyes were on fire: "say I belong to me, don't take xiaoqinghuan."

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

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

Fortunately, Zhou Zihan came over with a freshly roasted kebab in his hand, which alleviated Jiang Shilu'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 bad advice to herself. For the first time, she didn't appease Jiang Shilu, who was ashamed and angry.

"The old class asked me to tell you so much. Don't forget to tell those boys after we return to the imperial capital in a few days."

Zhou Zihan raised his feet and was about to leave.

Maybe she should have a new start.

When she returned to the imperial capital, she resigned from the post of deputy monitor on the grounds of busy high school studies, which can also avoid Kaijiang law.

But what Zhou Zihan didn't expect was——

Whenever he wants to give up, Jiang Silu always appears in front of her.

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

Zhou Zihan's heart was half cold.

What is she expecting?

The end of the second fantasy is not the breaking of the dream.

"Yes." Zhou Zihan threw jiang Silu aside. What they could talk about was either class affairs or Shen Qinghuan. Zhou Zihan was fed up with such days. She said to Jiang Silu unhappily, "if there's nothing wrong with the monitor, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

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

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

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

Just as Zhou Zihan's tears were about to come out of her eyes, she heard the voice of Jiang Silu behind her.