After taking a bath, Zhang Mumu was bored lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

I opened QQ and took a look at the class group.

Not much news.

A small part of the homework answers, almost no chatting, pouting and about to quit QQ, a message popped up in the class group, it was Li Zining's.

Li Zining: @安正宇, Lao An.

Li Zining: Our Ban Jianghan didn't join the group, if there is anything bad to notify in the future, you invite him in.

The class group became active all of a sudden, and even those that were not normally bubbling came out to bubble one after another.

An Zhengyu replied very quickly: he doesn't play QQ.

It's not that he doesn't talk about it, when the time comes, let Jiang Han know that he told him his QQ number, and he has to beat him to death, there are so many crazy girls in the class.

I guess I'm going crazy when I know it.

Zhang Mumu tapped the screen twice: You apply for one for Jiang Han.

It's not simple.

took a plate of fruit to eat, and then looked at the private messages of Li Zining and An Zhengyu on the mobile phone screen.

After thinking about it, I clicked on Li Zining's first.

Li Zining: Wooden baby.

Li Zining: What about people??? Flirting with the little brother?

Zhang Mumu: The slave is here.

Li Zining: Why did you go?

Zhangmumu: Fruit.

I took a picture of the fruit and sent it over.

Li Zining: I really envy you guys who don't eat fat like this.

Zhang Mumu keenly discovered: Everyone?

It's also easy to see.

Li Zining: Ao, I played in "Glamour" with my friends, not to mention, I went to play.

Glow, a bar.

Zhang Mumu didn't reply, and clicked on An Zhengyu's voice message that day.

Slowly flowed out, scattered in all corners: Zhang Mumu, for the sake of you inviting me to lunch, how about I give you a cold QQ? You know, how many women in the school want Han's contact information, but I gave it to you because I invited me to lunch and had a good relationship with you.

It's up to you to have lunch, not because he helped her first.

She naturally knows, who in the school doesn't know your Jiang Han's name.

He is handsome, has good grades, and has good family conditions.

Zhang Mumu's excited heart was pounding: Really, really?

Jiang Han's QQ number, haha.

Ahn Jeong-woo: Of course, but only if you invite me to lunch for a month, otherwise we won't talk.

Zhang Mumu agreed.