Jiang Xinrui turned around and left, and Shen Chuqian cleaned up these people and went to bed with them.

At the moment, there are two people who are not sleeping, and they are both watching the scenery on the balcony.

Han Zixun stared at the people who were far away, although he felt very inhumane, he still wanted to laugh for a while.

When do you think these people will be able to remember for a long time?

Han Zixun sighed helplessly and went back to the house to sleep.

And next door to him, Chu Yunhui bit his cigarette and squinted his eyes, watching everything that had just happened.

In the darkness, his face was frighteningly pale, but with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, he took a slow puff of his cigarette, then sneered, turned and walked back to the room.

Cowhide, hey, you're going to dominate Shengying!

Ha, it looks like it's going to be fun, but he's not going to participate, shouldn't you be glad you do?

At the morning recital of the church the next morning, Shen Chuqian's followers stood in a row next to the idol.

All of them are tall and long-legged elites, with a straight posture and a slightly raised chin, and although they have a smile on their faces, the aura around them brings a kind of arrogance and nobility unique to knights.

The uniform of the tuxedo perfectly outlines the human figure, and with Han Zixun, an elegant and noble man, leading the boys and girls standing under the statue, it makes people feel as handsome as real knights.

Shen Chu stood indifferently in the crowd, although she was the shortest among a bunch of men, she was not inferior to anyone in terms of momentum.

The unique stained glass of the church spread out a brilliant behind her, the morning light fell, the colorful color blocks spread, the solemnity of the church suddenly wrapped people, guarding the statue of the god knight is like a holy angel guarding the gods, more and more awe-inspiring.

Han Zixun walked to the organ and sat down calmly.

He glanced back, but he didn't see anyone cooperating with him, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Zheng Feng, what about Chen Zhong?"

Zheng Feng seemed to have just remembered: "Ah, he was not feeling well today and asked for sick leave." ”

"And who's playing the organ with me??"

Why did you tell him such a thing now??

Now the whole school is standing below, the president and the professors are also there, and you told the person who asked him to cooperate that the sick leave did not come?

Are you kidding??

Seeing that the president was about to get angry, Zheng Feng smiled and said, "Isn't there a new elementary school girl?" Hey, you're so strong, it's okay to cooperate with Han Zixun, right? ”

The people who were abused last night and called their fathers all brushed and looked like Shen Chuqian.

Mu Qingyu was a little anxious: "Are you crazy?" She's just joined Knight and no one has taught her how to play the organ! ”

And the organ is played by people?? The inventor of that thing doesn't feel like he's human!

Zheng Feng laughed even more: "Hawkers, since we were forced to call dad last night, why do we have to show some strength to be a father?" ”

A few people gritted their teeth, and when they remembered that they called dad to a girl younger than themselves last night, they were in a bad mood!

And last night the lights on the entire third floor were all on, and the second and fourth floors were also lit up, and they could guarantee that all these people heard their voices calling Daddy!

Ah, it's a shame to think about!! So, this lost face will be recovered no matter what!

So shallow little newcomers, this matter will never be so simple!

Don't you let them beat them up, don't you let them play tricks?

Hey, they're seniors, so they should have a little bit of the majesty of being a senior!

Isn't the senior shameless?