After evening self-study and riding home, Tang Qiao remembered to ask about the morning, "By the way, Brother Jin, you haven't told me about the bully, why did you come out with him in the morning?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "He lives next door to my house,"

Hearing this, Tang Qiao didn't brake the car, and almost fell off the car, "Oh my God, this and this...... Bad fate! ”

Zhou Moruo thought for a while and said, "Actually, I think Jiang Yanyan is quite good,"

Tang Qiao swallowed her saliva with difficulty, why didn't she see it, "Brother Jin, what kind of ecstasy soup did the bully give you?" ”

Zhou Moruo glanced at her, "Didn't you say you liked him when you first started?" ”

"At that time, I was young and frivolous and had never seen the world," Tang Qiao said, "Look at him like that, his face is like people owe him millions, and he deducts credits at every turn, and I annoy him now,"

Zhou Moruo thought about it and felt that it was better not to reveal Jiang Lianyan's old background, so he always commented, "Jiang Lianyan's essence is still kind,"

As soon as the words fell, the person with a kind nature sent her a text message,

Dai Banjiang, screenshot,

The screenshot reads: The whole department of Chinese informs that in addition to the original group program, each class will have a single program, which will be performed by the class leader,

Dai Banjiang: Prepare well,

Dai Banjiang: I'm optimistic about you,

Zhou Moruo pressed the shutdown button violently, raised his head and said, "I take back what I just said, Jiang Lianyan is a bastard!" ”

Tang Qiao, "......"

As soon as he got home, Zhou Moruo went up to the second floor angrily and kicked open the balcony door, "Jiang Lianyan, you fucking come out for me!" ”

Jiang Lianyan was playing the piano in the house, raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice, picked up the egg tart at his feet and walked to the balcony,

Zhou Moruo stood opposite, his face was cloudy, as if he would rush over and punch him in the next second,

He pursed his lips and smiled, "You're looking for me?" ”

Zhou Moruo sneered, "You seem to be in a good mood,"

Jiang Lianyan touched the head of the egg tart, "It's okay,"

Zhou Moruo took a step forward, and there was only a wall left between the two in an instant, "Let me ask you, is it your ghost who made the show!" ”

"You may not have seen it clearly," Jiang Lianyan said calmly, "I forwarded the whole system of notices,"

Zhou Moruo sneered again, "But you are the president of the student union,"

Jiang Jian said righteously, "Do you think I'm the kind of villain who has a public and private vendetta? ”

Zhou Moruo asked rhetorically without giving face, "Isn't it?" ”

"No matter what," Jiang Yanyan felt that he had to go back to practice the piano, so he said, "Come on, prepare a wonderful show, I believe you,"

Zhou Moruo brushed his hair and said with a smile, "Get out,"

The next day, Jiang Lianyan got up early in the morning to inspect the eighth class, and found that everyone in the class was wearing headphones, and there was even a very sloppy beat written on the blackboard.

He glanced at the last row and found that Zhou Moruo was holding his chin, looking at what Tang Qiao was writing on the paper,

"Brother Jin, do you want to have a solo?" Tang Qiao searched for a bunch of programs for personal display on Baidu and wrote them on paper,

Zhou Moruo shook his head, "I refuse to sing,"

Tang Qiao tried to persuade her, "Don't you like to listen to songs?" Try singing, maybe it will sound good,"

Zhou Moruo, "Don't sing,"

Tang Qiao had no choice but to look down at the next opinion, "Recitation,"

Zhou Moruo thought for a while, "It's just reading the article, right?" I think this will do,"

Tang Qiao glanced at her, "Brother Jin, I don't think you can do it, the recitation is full of emotion and emotion, and you obviously don't have the second point,"

Zhou Moruo smiled and touched her head, "That's right, I'm an emotionless killer,"

"I thought of it!" Tang Qiao suddenly slapped the table, "You can perform taekwondo, Brother Jin!" ”

Zhou Moruo pondered for a moment and nodded, "Yes, but wouldn't it be a little strange for me to go to taekwondo alone?" ”