Si Zichen is really brave.

His horn was loud and deafening, like a fish seller in a vegetable market who made a horn there, and everyone present heard it, and the turn of the head was by no means covered, and almost all the people standing in front of him turned their heads and looked at him with a pair of frightened eyes.

This man is crazy, isn't he???

How dare you say that, President?!

There was a suffocating inhalation sound at the scene, and even the air seemed to be still for several seconds.

Jiang Chacha was also shocked.

She never thought that this Erha would be able to do such a reckless and outrageous thing!

But...... This thing also requires courage that ordinary people can hardly have.

So, looking at Si Zichen, who stood tall on the stool, Jiang Chacha actually felt ...... Is he still a little handsome?

So miraculously, Erha's image in her heart instantly rose taller!

He seems to be glowing!

Si Zichen stood on the red plastic stool, he rarely wore Shengying's school uniform, it seemed that he was coming to vote for her, and today's election was very important to her, so he felt that he couldn't lose her face, so he put it on.

His school uniform is whiter than others, as if it has been bleached and brand new, as if he just took it out today and just opened the bag.

He has a lot of playfulness, and he usually dresses like a bad teenager, and he doesn't look like a good student. And today, he rarely wears clothes properly, and finally feels a little like a high school student, and his body is full of clean youth.

But his dazzling blonde hair and the silver studs on his ears still didn't look like words.

He was smiling there, his lips red and his teeth white, and what was amazing was the wild and vigorous vitality in him.

He held the big horn, and when he saw her look at it, he was stunned, and then laughed more and more arrogantly.

So, Jiang Chacha saw a Erha in the distance, no, it should be said that it was more like a big golden retriever, he stood there smiling, his whole body glowed with golden warmth, and he wagged his tail frantically at her as if he wanted some reward.

She really, as if she really saw a big golden retriever in front of her!!

It's still a super-sized version!

In addition to being stunned, Jiang Chacha felt that her cheeks were slightly sour, and then she couldn't hold back and laughed.

She couldn't help it, and came out with a "poof" directly, so loud that people in the first few rows could hear it.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter, and the corners of her mouth rose wildly.

It has to be Uncle Si!!

For Wen Huaizhi, a dignified noble son, he still has to rely on the super straight man who is not afraid of being unhappy to deal with it!

Refreshing! It's so cool!!

Then she didn't laugh for long, and soon she could feel a cold and gloomy gaze fall on her again.

The source of this gaze came from the cold-blooded man next to her.

At this time, Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the gold-wire glasses glanced at her coldly, and then he raised his eyes again, and a gentle smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips were slightly hooked, gentle and elegant, and he looked at Si Zichen in the audience with a smile.

Cheng Mao didn't expect that one day he would be able to see Si Zichen, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

So he coughed in the crowd, and then a broken smile appeared on his weak and pale face, while his eyes were surprisingly black, and his bones were spinning, and he was strangely pretty.

He smiled weakly and said, "Yes, how can the president take the hand of other girls?" What does this mean? Will the elders hold hands when they see them? I don't know much. ”

Si Zichen's eyes lit up, and when he looked at Cheng Ma, there was unprecedented approval in his eyes!

Good guy, why don't you think this little green tea looks quite pleasing to the eye?

Or did he raise the horn again and fired wildly at Wen Huaizhi.

"Yes, Lord Grown, could you please explain it on the spot—okay?"