Chapter 133: Aura

Zhengji, who had experienced this episode, walked back to the classroom, but he didn't see a girl at the door of the second class staring at his back until he disappeared, it was Han Chang.

She looked at the back of Masaki in a complicated way, she saw all the scenes that happened in the corridor just now, recalling the appearance of Masaki before he left, she felt that Masaki not only grew taller, but also became more mature, seeing Masaki standing in the crowd, like standing out from the crowd, in stark contrast to the boys around her, her mind recalled the intersection of herself and Masaki, recalled that he fought with the gangsters in the alley to protect herself, recalled that he comforted himself when he was sad, and had mixed feelings in her heart.

In the days after Masaki left, she often went to "carve time" to play the piano, but since Masaki came back, she didn't go anymore, she felt a little embarrassed to face Masaki, she was not a fool, and she also felt that Masaki was special to herself, but she didn't understand why Masaki was so good to herself, beautiful? Isn't it, she doesn't think she's as beautiful as the girl she confessed to just now, or her own character? No, he doesn't have much contact with Masaji, and he can't understand himself.

Chen Kai came to her again some time ago, he came to apologize, he admitted that the letter was written by him, but it was forced, after learning that Han Chang was embarrassed, he also regretted it, and came to her every day to ask for her forgiveness, saying that he was forced, saying that he still loved her deeply, she recalled Chen Kai's kindness to her when she was a child, looking at Chen Kai's sincere gaze, in short, she forgave him and promised to give him another chance.

On the first day that Zhengji came back, Han Chang knew, but she didn't want Zhengji to see her, she didn't know how to face Zhengji, so she simply avoided Zhengji, just secretly glanced at it when there were many people, she still remembered the song that Zhengji sang for her on the rooftop, at that time Zhengji was just a nobody who was ready to enter Beijing to participate in the interview, to say that he was still his nominal teacher, but in the blink of an eye, he became a popular singer, and I am afraid that he will never go back to the days of singing and chatting on the rooftop. She took one last look at the door of the first class, turned and walked back to the classroom.

Masaki, who returned to the classroom, saw Liu Lu pretending to know nothing in his seat, and couldn't help but smile, sometimes girls are really cute, obviously they care about it in their hearts, but they always pretend to be careless.

Liu Lu glanced at Zhengji, saw his smile, blushed, and a little weak-hearted, flipped through the book in a hurry, pretending to study seriously to cover up, but she didn't know that her actions knew that her heart was in turmoil in the eyes of anyone.

Just when her heart was beating wildly, her big hand covered her little hand, Liu Lu was startled, raised her head to look at the owner of the hand, but it was Zhengji who was looking at her with a smile, with a smile on her face.

"What's wrong? Jealous? "Masaki said.

"How can I be, I'm not jealous", Liu Lu's psychology was exposed, and he blushed and distinguished.

Then he couldn't help but look out of the door and said, "Is that girl much prettier than me?" "

Zhengji laughed out loud when he heard the "poof", looked at Liu Lu with a red face, held her hand tightly and said, "Beautiful", seeing Liu Lu frowning, he continued: "But in my eyes, you are not as beautiful as you, you are the most beautiful in my heart."

Liu Lu's heart was sour when she heard Zhengji say that she was beautiful, but when she heard Zhengji's words later, her heart was as sweet as eating honey, and she couldn't wait to immediately throw herself into Zhengji's arms, but she pretended to be reserved and said: "Just your sweet mouth, people don't believe it."

Masaki looked at her unintentionally revealed the posture of her little daughter, and her heart itched, Xiao Nizi is now more and more good at seducing people.

At this moment, Zhengji's mobile phone rang suddenly, he raised his mobile phone to Liu Lu, walked out of the classroom, and saw that the caller ID of the mobile phone was Han Yang, who was busy in the coffee shop, and pressed the answer button: "Hey, what's wrong Han Yang?" "

"Mr. Zheng, I have chosen a car with **, when will you have time to take a look?" Han Yang's voice came from inside the earpiece.

Masaki then remembered that he had asked the two of them to choose a car before, but he didn't expect them to move quite fast, he replied: "Okay, I'll go to you at five o'clock in a while."

Zhengji just wanted to return to his seat, but saw a girl standing next to his seat, it was the class flower Wu Xinmei, Zhengji walked over, glanced at Fancheng, and found that the kid had really been staring at Wu Xinmei's side, looking very heartbroken, Zhengji showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked next to the seat in the aisle: "Wu Xinmei?" What's wrong? Is there anything you want me to do? "

When Wu Xinmei heard Zhengji call her, her heart couldn't help but "bang", and she pretended to be calm and raised a math test paper in her hand and asked Zhengji: "I don't know if I have a question, I want to ask you."

Zhengji didn't realize it when he heard it, Wu Xinmei was a good student in the top ten in the class, if she didn't know the question, then he wouldn't be a student who was often not in school, he glanced at the question that Wu Xinmei was referring to, but he was surprised to find that it was very simple, looked up at Wu Xinmei's slightly red face, combined with the note she handed to herself a few days ago, Zhengji understood her intentions.

sighed slightly, these days there are many girls who have contacted him through questions, he is not stupid, and naturally understands that their drunkards do not mean to drink, but he knows very well that if he is not reborn, if he does not know the future, if he does not know some songs, then just like in the previous life, no girl will take care of herself, and the same is true of Wu Xinmei in front of her, most of them are attracted by the aura shrouded in themselves, if there is no such aura, how many people will really like themselves?

Zhengji put away the emotion in his heart, glanced at the complaining Fan Cheng, he had an idea, and said: "I don't know much about this question, but Fan Cheng seems to know, I asked him once before, but I forgot, you go and ask him if it's okay?" "

Zhengji started a matchmaker for Fan Cheng, since Fan Cheng likes Wu Xinmei, why didn't he match them?

Wu Xinmei followed what Zhengji said and looked at Fancheng here, she didn't expect Zhengji to let her go to Fancheng, and she was a little dilemma for a while, as Zhengji guessed, she didn't come to the problem, just took this opportunity to contact Zhengji more, but now Zhengji asked her to find Fancheng, if she didn't go, wouldn't it make Zhengji think that she was a hypocritical girl?

Wu Xinmei made a decision in just a few seconds, she knew that Fan Cheng was Zhengji's sworn friend, since she couldn't find Zhengji directly, why not start from Fancheng and listen to some news of Zhengji from him, maybe Fancheng still knew who Zhengji's girlfriend was, she took the curve route by herself, and she didn't believe that Zhengji was a boy who didn't eat oil and salt, she nodded, and said to Zhengji with a smile: "That's okay, I'm bothering you, I'll ask Fancheng", after speaking, she twisted her body and walked towards Fancheng who was looking at this side, and by the way, she also showed a beautiful smile to Fancheng.

Fan Cheng, who was staring at Zhengji's side, saw that Zhengji didn't know what to say to his goddess, Wu Xinmei actually walked over to him, and smiled at him like never before, this smile made Fan Cheng a little fascinated, he liked Wu Xinmei since his first year of high school, but the gap between the other party and him was so big that he never confessed, just had a crush, just saw Wu Xinmei go to find Zhengji, although he was Zhengji's sworn friend, but he still couldn't bear a sour in his heart, how good it would be if he became Zhengji, so he could catch up with Wu Xinmei.

"Fancheng? Fancheng? Wu Xinmei looked at Fan Cheng, who was staring at her in a daze, and reminded.

Fan Cheng was a spirit, "sparsely" touched the stationery on the desk to the ground, hurriedly bent down to pick up the things, and when he looked up, he happened to see Wu Xinmei who was looking at him with a smile, his face was red, he longed for a hole in the ground, and he made a fool of himself in front of his goddess.

After Fan Cheng sorted out his things, Wu Xinmei asked with concern, "Fan Cheng, what happened to you just now?" It's okay, I see you stunned, what are you thinking? "

The goddess actually cares about herself! Fan Cheng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and the goddess who had never paid attention to himself before actually took the initiative to talk to him today, and he still cared about himself, he stammered excitedly: "No, it's okay, I was thinking about things just now, and I was distracted."

"Oh, that's it, I have a question for you," Wu Xinmei said as she sat down next to Fan Cheng and pointed to a question on the paper.

Fan Cheng sniffed the good fragrance of his goddess beside him, felt the breath of Wu Xinmei's exhalation of Youlan, the whole person seemed to fall into a marshmallow, confused, and his brain was also blank, was he dreaming? The goddess actually sat next to herself!

"Hey? You're in a daze again", Wu Xinmei gently patted Fan Cheng's arm, looking at Fan Cheng's appearance of granting souls, a trace of pride flashed in her heart, her charm was really unusual, but then she remembered Zhengji's cold appearance, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, why didn't Zhengji feel at all for herself? It would be nice if the man next to him was a political discipline.

Fan Cheng was slapped by Wu Xinmei, sobered up from the confusion, and was excited again, he and the goddess finally had physical contact, he felt the touch on his arm just now, and his heart was a happy mess, and then he saw the scroll pointed by Wu Xinmei's slender fingers, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have come to ask him a question.

Fan Cheng thought that the goddess actually came to ask himself a question, this is a good time for his own performance, he immediately cheered up, carefully looked at the question that Wu Xinmei pointed to on the test paper, he must do it, let the goddess look at himself with admiration, he read it again, read it again, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, no, this question is not difficult, according to Wu Xinmei's study, shouldn't it, is it not this question? "

"It's the eighteenth question, right?", Fan Cheng wanted to confirm.

"Well, yes, my brain is a little messy, and I can't think of how to solve it for a while" Wu Xinmei frowned and said.

"Oh, I see, this question is not difficult, it should be like this" Fan Cheng believed Wu Xinmei's words without hesitation, and explained seriously, a trace of luck and happiness flashed in his heart, if it wasn't for the original political discipline to let him study hard, this question would not be stable, wouldn't that miss the opportunity to perform in front of the goddess?

"Oh, that's the solution, thank you, Fancheng, I didn't expect you to be very good, I didn't know you were so good at math before", Wu Xinmei praised with a smile.

Fan Cheng listened to Wu Xinmei's words, scratched his head a little embarrassed, but his heart was already happy, and said modestly: "Where is it, you are not as good as you, you are the top student in our class."

Fan Cheng and Wu Xinmei chatted like this, Wu Xinmei was also very thoughtful, and asked a lot of things about political discipline without Fan Cheng noticing, even Zhengji's mother and Fan Cheng's parents worked in a factory from Fan Cheng's mouth, Fan Cheng was even more fascinated by the goddess, and happily talked about his previous experience, many of which were related to political discipline.

Wu Xinmei listened carefully word for word, she didn't expect that the glamorous Zhengji was actually such a childhood, she always thought that Zhengji, who could write such a connotative song, was also a maverick in life, but this aroused Wu Xinmei's interest in Zhengji more and more, what kind of person is he, what is he like in life?

Unconsciously, an afternoon passed, a whole afternoon, Fan Chengdu was immersed in happiness, in his opinion, this is simply the happiest day in his life, the past three years combined and Wu Xinmei said not as much as this afternoon, although he also felt that Wu Xinmei was not quite right today, he ignored himself in the past, but now he took the initiative to talk to himself, but he had already let the joy get carried away, and this thought only flashed in his mind, and he didn't think about it anymore.

Zhengji also paid attention to Fan Cheng's side from time to time, after all, Fan Cheng was his best friend, he also hoped that Fan Cheng could get everything and find his own feelings, he saw that the two of them were chatting hotly, and he was very happy in his heart, and his rebirth would be more meaningful if he could still make his dead friend realize his wishes.

In the last class, Masaki left first as usual, and he went straight out of the back door of the school and went straight to the place where Han Yang and they were looking at the car.

After Masaki arrived at his destination, he called Han Yang and waited for Han Yang at the door of the 4S store.

"Mr. Zheng, this way", Han Yang stood at the door of the Buick 4S store and waved his hand.

Zhengji walked forward quickly, greeted Han Yang**, and the three of them walked into the car sales center.

"Mr. Zheng, we looked at it for two days and thought that Buick's seven-seater business car was good, practical, and the price was right," Han Yang pointed to a blue seven-seater business car on the side and said to Zhengji.

Zhengji glanced at it roughly and nodded, Buick's business car is really good, since Han Yang** looks good, then this one, he directly took out his bank card and said to the sales manager who was already waiting aside: "Just this Buick, a black one, a blue one, a total of two, one settlement."

As soon as the sales manager heard it, he knew that he had encountered a large amount of money, and he was busy entertaining the three of them, and the two business vehicles added up to more than 300,000 yuan, and his performance must be among the best this month.

The three of them drove the new car back to the coffee shop, and Masaki took another 100,000 yuan on the way and handed it to Han Yang, so that he and ** had time to buy another truck.

"Mr. Zheng, don't say it, this Buick car is really good, although it is a business car, it can be driven with full power", ** got off the car and said happily to Zhengji, while looking at the Buick car carefully, he has always wanted to have a car of his own, although this Buick is a company car, but it can be regarded as an indirect fulfillment of his driving dream.

The employees in the store also ran out when they heard the news, and they all looked at the two brand-new commercial vehicles parked at the door.

"Everyone works hard, and when there is time, the company drives a car to take everyone out for a self-driving trip, we can go wherever we want to go, and in the future, the company will organize two self-driving tours every year, and the cost is covered by the company", Masaki said with a smile.

"Oh yes, long live the political boss", hearing the words of Zhengji, the employees shouted happily, and the employees of another restaurant next to them also heard the movement of Zhengji, and looked at the employees of "Carving Time" enviously, looking at the treatment of others, I heard that the bosses of the people have paid five insurances and one housing fund, and today they actually promised to take employees out for free travel every year, and look at the treatment of others, which is simply happier than state-owned enterprises, such a good unit is simply hard to find with lanterns, and some people have even started the idea of jumping ship, and "Carving Time" The employees also saw the envious expressions of the employees in the store next to them, and they were also proud in their hearts, and they were even more determined to work in the "carving time".

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