Chapter 400

Murongqing was held by Shen Qinghuan, and her face was even hotter. Her heart was filled with emotion.

What should I do? Idols are so warm.

Xiaojiang seems to have become less important ˇ﹏ˇ ◕｡)

"Then I... Won't bother you reciting the manuscript." Murong Qing picked up her basin in a surging mood. She hesitated and said, "I'm going out to wash."

Shen Qinghuan didn't notice murongqing's lovely scene before. It seems that when people define another person, they can't see sincerity only by relying on their first impression in future communication.

She smiled and nodded, sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs and began to recite the manuscript.

Shen Qinghuan has been one of those who carry things quickly since he was a child.

She only read the difficult lines in her previous life for two hours, and recited the whole script by way of deduction.

Lu Ziheng created the speech with himself as the prototype. It doesn't take much trouble to recite it.

It's already more than ten in the evening.

Nearly two hours have passed since the time of late repair in a.

Murongqing left the dormitory at 9:30.

It's reasonable to say that everyone should come out, but she didn't go back to the dormitory.

Shen Qing jumped out of bed, shook his sour arm, opened the door of the dormitory, went out, and found murongqing in the water room.

Even in summer, there are many mosquitoes.

Murong Qing is a girl again. At this time, she has been bitten by mosquitoes.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan coming, she put down her hand to scratch her arm, smiled and said, "idol. Have you finished reciting the manuscript so soon? "

"It's over." Shen Qinghuan took murongqing's hand and his eyes were red: "I have mosquito repellent water there. I'll paint it for you when I go back."

Murong Qing was flattered.

The idol's external cold and internal heat made her feel very dreamy once.

Schools like a middle school, in order to make good students give full play to their value, naturally give them the best configuration.

Shen Qinghuan's double room not only has an air-conditioned independent bathroom, but also has free Wi Fi. In summer, he specially prepared yurts to prevent mosquito bites.

Murong Qing sat on her bed and watched Shen Qinghuan busy for herself. She was somewhat flattered.

Shen Qinghuan also carefully blessed murongqing not to continue scratching, waiting for the itch to go on.

Murong Qing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and her girl's heart kept beating.

Ah.

Is Lu Xueshen so spoiled by idols（ ˵ ¯ ͒ ⌢ ͗ ¯ ͒˵)

Murong Qing secretly looks at Shen Qinghuan. She has gone to the water room to wash.

too bad!

Forgot to tell Shen Qinghuan that there are more mosquitoes in the water room!

Murong Qing jumped out of bed in a hurry, but she didn't grasp her center of gravity. She almost hit the table.

"Why aren't you careful?" Shen Qinghuan carried the basin in one hand and put one hand around Murong Qing's waist. "It's impetuous to handle affairs."

Murong Qing blushed and whispered, "thank you."

"You're welcome."

"That..." Murong Qing gently pulled Shen Qinghuan's sleeve. "There are many mosquitoes in the water room, or you can wash it in the bathroom?"

Shen Qinghuan prepared to go out because murongqing had just gone to the water room, but he forgot that their dormitory itself had its own bathroom.

The little girl seemed very shy. Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinch murongqing's little round face. She nodded and said she knew.

Murong Qing never dreamed that she would be molested by Shen Qinghuan one day.

She buried her little face in the quilt, ah, mom! She hit her idol. How can she break it!

The night was quiet, and Lu Ziheng also didn't have a good rest.

The results of each member of the rocket class in a will be displayed on the electronic screen of the opening ceremony.

Lu Ziheng, who has no exam, is destined to show a red absence.

In fact, these are not the key points. The key point is that Shen Qinghuan, as a temporary substitute for Lu Ziheng, doesn't know whether he has memorized the manuscript well.

Lu Ziheng is inconvenient to disturb the little girl.

Besides, it's so late. Maybe the little girl has already rested.

As time went by, it was easy to wait until Monday morning.

Qin Muzhi said excitedly that he is now a person who has survived to the senior level. In the future, it is estimated that they are the largest in a except senior three.

Lu Ziheng was absent-minded.

"Lao Lu, you should be happy." Qin Muzhi rammed Lu Ziheng's arm with his arm: "think about it. Although you don't have to speak, your daughter-in-law is on. It's better than letting Li Mingkang or Jiang Shilu speak up, isn't it? "

Seeing that Lu Ziheng didn't pay attention to himself, Qin Muzhi snapped his fingers again: "man. Cheer up. We didn't go to the exam, but we didn't really come first from the bottom! "

"Don't be poor." Lu Ziheng stepped on his slippers and lightly dropped such a sentence to Qin Muzhi. Then he walked into the bathroom without looking back.

Compared with the same uniforms of other schools, they encourage students to wear private - clothes to show their style on this day.

Qin Muzhi looked at Lu Ziheng's back and said to himself that Lao Lu could only be proud and charming in front of him for the time being. Instead of Shen Qinghuan, he said he didn't want to. He was still very honest to take a bath.

He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall and shouted to the people inside, "Lao Lu. Hurry up and tidy up. The school opening ceremony still has half an hour. "

Shen Qing Huan was always make complaints about the negative teaching material at the opening ceremony of previous life.

How can you not be nervous when you stand on the stage as an excellent student for the first time?

Murong Qing is not polite because of the occasion. She still cheers for Shen Qinghuan.

Someone whispered that Murong Qing licked the dog and said that people like Murong Qing would not have any good results in the end.

Murong Qing's temper was not very good, so she bitterly resented the past.

"Ah. Have you heard? Liu Min acquiesced in Qin Muzhi's meeting with Shen Qinghuan. That day, I saw Shen Qinghuan's father personally send Qin Muzhi to school! "

"Oh, my God. No wonder people can squeeze Lu Xueshen out to make a report. "

"What happened to the school recently. When can rich and powerful do whatever they want? "

......

Murong Qing's fingertips are clamped into the meat. Their gossipy women are jealous of idols! She really wants to rush over and say that Lu Xueshen and Shen Qinghuan are a couple. As for Qin Muzhi, there are people he likes, but the girl he likes has transferred to school.

But if you say something rashly, it may leave unnecessary trouble for the idol.

Murong Qing is so angry.

"Now let's invite the second grade representative Shen Qinghuan to give a speech." President Yan's strong voice suddenly came from the radio.

Freshmen in grade one had heard of Shen Qinghuan's reputation. It is said that the student sister is beautiful and good at learning.

Today's meeting is really extraordinary.

Especially the newly enrolled boys are excited and even clap their hands red.

Shen Qinghuan on the stage was not so nervous. Her delicate little face was wearing a quiet smile. Lu Ziheng saw the wolf like eyes of those freshmen in senior high school, which was full of vinegar.

Originally, Ge Guoqiang received the order from President Yan and felt that Shen Qinghuan was difficult to be a big job, but now she looked confident, and her doubts were covered with everyone's applause.

It was noisy in the ladder classroom.

Liu Min, as a teacher of the rocket class, went up and gave Shen Qinghuan a big hug. She choked several times about before and after. "In the past four years, I have always believed that my students are not only honest in life, but also able to overcome difficulties!"

Suddenly, Lu Ziheng jumped onto the stage.

Tens of thousands of eyes were staring at them.

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Is it the prelude to Lu Xueshen's confession?

"In fact, I would also like to thank my deskmate, Lu Ziheng, for standing here." Shen Qinghuan seemed to expect his next words, so he grabbed the microphone and said, "thank him for his illness and giving me the opportunity to speak on the stage."

Lu Ziheng originally wanted to declare sovereignty.

When he saw those boys in senior one and senior three casting their eyes at Shen Qinghuan under the stage, he was very unhappy. His body didn't know how, so he jumped onto the stage uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan's words made him sober. Lu Ziheng drew a complete end to the school opening ceremony along the steps.

There are still many things to deal with at the beginning of school.

In particular, we choose different subjects, and the original rocket class should also be reorganized according to the results of the whole year of senior one.

After reading the ranking of the class, Shen Qinghuan had to feel that learning God is learning God. Lu Ziheng missed an exam. The average score was calculated, and he could still be in the rocket class.

"The two classes are not far away."

The midsummer breeze was blowing slowly, with Lu Ziheng's low voice disturbing Shen Qinghuan's thoughts.

Lu Ziheng quietly held Shen Qinghuan's hand in the crowd: "how about going to the cinema later?"

"Huh?"

Although the two are together, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng haven't been to the cinema for a year because of the limited number of dates they go out alone.

"It's said that a new film has been released recently. It's very healing."

In his impression, Lu Ziheng didn't seem to waste his time in this regard. Shen Qinghuan's silence made Lu Ziheng panic for a time. He carefully tempted, "don't you like it?"

Lu Ziheng holds the ticket stub, which is also printed with Huo Shaonian's handsome face. Sheng nansang's smile in his arms is like a flower. This pair of screen CP envy the existence of others even outside the play.

"No." Shen Qinghuan took the movie ticket from Lu Ziheng. "I'm just thinking that Lu Xueshen would do such a romantic behavior as watching a movie."

Lu zihengjun's face was slightly red. He really didn't have any actual combat experience.

Not long ago, Qin Muzhi forced himself to write a romance novel that bully always fell in love with me. The scale inside made him blush. Only the little fresh one had to watch movies.

The book says that girls like romance and ceremony.

Lu Ziheng personally gave the carved cartoon version of Shen Qinghuan to the little girl on Shen Qinghuan's birthday.

But he also knew that his gift was somewhat shabby, which made him run to the car not long ago.

Lu Ziheng wants to save a lot of money and take the little girl on a trip, and he has secretly begun to make a strategy.

Last night, Lu Ziming found his own contemporary practice. Anyway, he just showed his hands and didn't show his face during the live broadcast. He was well paid and had a high safety factor. Lu Ziheng was short of money, so he should come down.

But whether to tell Shen Qinghuan or not, Lu Ziheng, who was unsure, also consulted Qin Muzhi.

Qin Muzhi pondered for a moment. Considering the anger of Maozhai Township, he also felt that Lu Ziheng should no longer hide Shen Qinghuan. But he also said he couldn't tell Shen Qinghuan about it directly, otherwise it might make Shen Qinghuan more angry.

Think about it.

Lu Ziheng decided to take the approach in the book and admit his mistakes when the atmosphere was strong.

Maybe the little girl doesn't care about this trivial matter with herself after watching the film, so Lu Ziheng wants Shen Qinghuan to go to the film anyway.

"How?" Lu Ziheng said solemnly to Shen Qinghuan, "didn't Xiao Qinghuan feel too bored before abandoning his brother? Now my brother also wants to take the romantic route. Can't he? "

Of course!

Just

Shen Qinghuan doesn't want Lu Ziheng to be too proud. Recently, Lu Ziheng doesn't play cards according to the routine, which makes Shen Qinghuan really confused about what he is thinking.

"Ah. After class on Saturday afternoon, I'll wait for you at the school gate. "

Lu Ziheng, who asked for the little girl's consent, was secretly excited in his heart. He was probably afraid that Shen Qinghuan would repent again. He nodded very quickly.

The film opens on Saturday night.

A middle school has just started the new semester, so we have a holiday after two classes on Saturday afternoon.

As usual, Shen Haotian should come to school to pick up Shen Qinghuan from school, but today, because Yan Ruyu's scientific research institute had a problem, Shen Haotian was busy to deal with it, so he called Shen Qinghuan with some guilt and said he couldn't pick her up.

"It doesn't matter, Dad. You can accompany your mother. I'm already a big child and know the way home. " Although Shen Qinghuan comforted Shen Haotian in his mouth, he thought in his heart that he didn't have to write a manuscript to convince Shen Haotian, "Dad. What time will you be back with your mother? "

Shen Haotian only felt that his daughter became more mature and sensible after her sophomore year in senior high school, so he didn't think much: "it's hard to say. If your mother and I can't go home tonight, we must lock the doors and windows and turn on the light when we sleep, so that Dad can feel the safety of joy for the first time through remote video. "

"OK."

After Shen Qinghuan hung up the phone, Murong Qing just finished packing her suitcase and asked, "idol. Is uncle coming soon? "

"No. He has something to do today. I'll go home myself. "

Hearing Murong Qing's joy at Shen Qinghuan's return home, she summoned her courage and said, "well... The first costume drama after the film was released recently. If you're not in a hurry to go home, let's go to the cinema together?"

"Huh? Is the film popular? " Shen Qing Huan looked as like as two peas in Lu Ziheng's hands, and Murong asked him a lot.

"Super fire, okay!" Sheng nansang and Huo Shaonian are the top stream in the entertainment circle, especially the latter. Before they leave the circle, they are really big IP. It is said that Huo Shaonian would not return to the entertainment circle if it were not for Sheng nansang.

"Sorry." Shen Qinghuan looks at Murong Qing