When Lu Zhanyu had enough sleep, two classes had passed. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned to Xia Wei'an, smiling like a fool. He asked mysteriously, "what do you think I'm doing today?"

Xia Wei'an replied with a smile and said, "I can't figure out what you are doing today, but I guess you must have stolen last night."

Otherwise, the school would sleep on its stomach, like a trapped ghost reincarnated.

"You just went to steal..." Lu Zhanyu reproached conditionally, but immediately counseled Xia Wei'an's smiling appearance, and changed the topic: "I went to sign up for the masked God of songs this morning."

"Well." Xia Weian nodded without expression.

"That's your reaction?"

He thought that Xia Wei'an would at least look at him admiringly and say something like cheering. Why is her reaction different from that of other girls? Is this the attitude she should have towards a male god like him?

"Well, good luck and win the championship."

Xia Wei'an is still a blessing with no expression on her face. Lu Zhanyu is completely speechless to her. He has to lie back again, close his eyes and continue to sleep.

Xia Wei'an takes out the politics book of senior one and senior two from his desk. When he is ready to start cramming his previous knowledge, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrates and a short message comes in.

She took it out and saw that it was from Aunt Li. The general content was praising her acting skills for their rapid progress. It was just that such a dragon role was played so deeply that she seemed to see Su Xue in the past. She made her study at ease and would find a better role for her next time.

Xia Wei'an returns the message and thanks Aunt Li. As soon as she is about to turn off her mobile phone, a call comes in. She looks at Xia Zhenwei and sighs helplessly and gets through.

"An an, what's the matter with the contract? Will Di Shao sign it or not? Although he is powerful and powerful, I am also his father-in-law. He won't give me such a little face, will he? "

"Dad, what's your hurry? The emperor of man has been on a business trip and hasn't come back these days. As soon as he comes back, I'll go to use the beauty trick and ask him to sign it, OK?"

She is squatting under the desk to answer the phone, the voice is also very small, but just after the voice, she heard a "puff" smile. She looked up and saw Lu Zhanyu's hands overlapping on the edge of the desk, her forehead resting on her arm, and her big eyes flickering at her.

Xia Wei'an gave him a big white eye, quietly turned away, casually appeased Xia Zhenwei's mood, then hung up the phone.

"Beauty trick?" Lu Zhanyu said these three words with a smile, and looked at Xia Weian from the top to the bottom. He was almost choked with a smile.

Without saying a word, Xia Wei'an only raised his left hand and suddenly clenched his fist. The knuckles of his fingers "clucked". The meaning of deterrence was self-evident. Lu Zhanyu stopped laughing, turned his head to the other side and went to sleep.

Xia Wei'an was satisfied with the situation. He adjusted his mind, opened his political book and made notes.

"Dong Dong."

Suddenly someone came over and knocked on the table with the joints of her index finger and middle finger. A voice came down from her head.

"Xia Weian, I think it's necessary for us to have a good talk."

Xia Weian slowly clenched her hands into fists, trying to suppress the anger in her chest. Is it so difficult for her to read a book seriously?

Gu Chenyang has nothing to do all day, so he puts her here to find a sense of existence, right?