Chapter Thirty-Six: I'm at the Gate of Your School
"Uh......"
Chi Asa was visibly taken aback by his reaction.
"Why don't you kneel down for you? As he spoke, he pressed Chi Qian's two thin arms and made a posture of throwing himself upward.
"You...... Don't do this. Chi Qian was a little panicked.
When he was at a loss, he suddenly saw that someone was pinching Ni Haoshuai's neck and forcibly carrying his body like a cement bag.
Chi Asa looked at the man behind him steadily.
He is none other than Jin Beizhou.
Ni Haoshuai twisted his neck and shouted loudly: "Let go, who are you?"
attracted the eyes of the people who came and went at the gate of the campus.
Jin Beizhou let go of his hand at this time, Qingjun did not have any expression on his face, and said a word coldly to the sissy: "Get out." ”
There is no undulating tone, but it seems to imply an incomparably huge momentum.
Ni Haoshuai's body shrank, he carefully glanced at Chi Qian, and then left with his ass in his arms.
"That...... He ......" Chi Qian looked at the clear-faced young man in front of him, and stammered a little for a while, "He's not a bad guy, he's a beautiful brother." ”
The boy looked at her calmly. In the midst of the waves, there seems to be a deep pool, leading people to fall.
That feeling of déjà vu swept over again, making Chi Qian's heart skip a beat.
"You ......"
Jin Beizhou lowered his long thin eyelashes, and slowly rubbed shoulders with her with a bag on one shoulder.
In the crowd of onlookers, a loud whistle was heard sharply.
The sound of thin discussion alternates faintly in the air.
Chi Qian looked at his back as he turned to leave, and for a moment he was stunned, filtering all the rumors in his ears.
There is only one question hovering in his heart: why are they obviously peers, but the indifference in his eyes seems to have gone through vicissitudes.
He is Jin Beizhou, who only transferred to Nancheng No. 2 Middle School to study a few months ago.
What did he experience before?
……
The next day, it was a weekend afternoon.
The head teacher, Mr. Wang, said that something was wrong and let them out of class early.
It's already in the second semester of the third year of high school, and the number of subjects has already been reduced by half, but they, the fresh graduates, are still struggling to spend their exams.
It was like a rare fluke that their class could get this order on this day.
Chi Qian and Ni Haomei had lunch and walked side by side.
Haomei didn't know that her brother had come to trouble Chi Qian, and Chi Qian didn't want to mention yesterday's accident.
When the two flirted and came out of the comic house outside the school, they soon received a call from Chi Jianqing.
"Uncle, what are you looking for me?" she asked, and the hesitation that had been circling before came back to her mind.
Today is the weekend, and logically speaking, as long as Chi Jianqing is in Nancheng, he will have to go back to the old house for dinner that night.
The old man and his mother carefully plotted the "Hongmen Banquet" last week, and tonight they may be trying to shoehorn a blind date for the uncle.
Isn't it possible that when people see a beauty, they will be in a mess, and then disarm and surrender?
Chi Qian was a little afraid to think about it.
"Class?" he asked. The voice on the phone was clearer and more moving.
"Yes. ”
"Good. ”
"Okay what?" she asked. The tip of his heart trembled slightly.
"I'm at the gate of your school. ”
"Huh!?"
Chi Qian's face changed, and he hurriedly put the comics that Ni Haomei stuffed into her schoolbag, and then rushed out of the campus in three steps and two steps.