This sentence...... Why does it feel so strange?

But he couldn't figure out what was wrong with this.

He had no choice but to wring his eyebrows and look at her.

Jiang Chacha frantically provoked him with a look of "If you don't let this boy into the student union, I will shake out all your secrets".

Still, having said that, she wouldn't do it, just exaggerated.

She would never do such a thing to poke at someone's weakness, because she knew that it was immoral to do so.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her for a few seconds.

His eyelids drooped, his thin lips snorted softly, and then he shook off her hand holding his tie, and leaned back, and with a twist of the toe of his leather shoes, he stood there, and gracefully rearranged the blue and gold tie with his fingers.

…… He can't look down on her.

Jiang Chacha felt that he was getting more and more lazy to pretend now.

No matter how much he hated her before, when he was in front of people, no matter how he was, he would pretend to be a dog, smile, and continue to play the gentle and charming student president.

And now, he didn't bother to move his eyelids, and when he was displeased, he directly twisted his eyebrows and pursed his lips, and was silent there.

That's fine.

Ginger tea tea is drunk.

She couldn't understand the man in front of her more and more.

Although the incident she ran into last time changed her impression of him a little. It turned out that she knew that he probably had a very miserable childhood, and he would be so embarrassed and unfortunate under his gorgeous and noble appearance.

But Jiang Chacha's overall filter for him has not changed.

I still think he's annoying.

Although he had a pitiful childhood, it didn't prevent her from hating him, because what he did to her, it was really excessive!

Jiang Cha Cha is a person who distinguishes between public and private.

Understanding is understanding, but she still won't change her attitude towards him.

Ignoring him anymore, she turned her head directly to the Minister of Propaganda and left a sentence, "I think he is fully qualified to enter your department!" ”

The Minister of Propaganda's body trembled.

She subconsciously looked at the student council president to the side.

But what I saw was the picture of the president hanging his eyes, continuing to arrange his tie slowly. He didn't seem to bother to look up at them, and seemed indifferent to what they said.

President: This is ...... Compromised?

After confirming it repeatedly, the propaganda minister finally let the boy enter the department.

Originally, the department's recruitment of new students was none of her business, but she felt that her vice president was too idle, so she came to investigate, and after listening for a while, she left.

Before leaving, she closed the classroom door.

Turning, and after walking a few steps, she heard the sound of the classroom door behind her being gently opened.

Looking back, it was really him.

Jiang Chacha smiled: "Is the president also going back to the student union?" ”

Wen Huaizhi's eyes moved, and he looked at her, "Hmm." ”

He walked toward her with his long legs, and the two of them walked down the road together.

Then he fell silent again.

Jiang Chacha frowned, she was really not used to smelling Huai Zhi like this.

I don't know which one he sent.

Wen Huaizhi's student uniform is different from other ordinary students, others are black, but his suit uniform is dark brown, and he has black hair, this high-end retro color inexplicably flatters him.

The expensive buttons on the suit were buttoned one by one by him, and with his atmosphere, he had the temperament of an honor student.

But then again, in the new semester, she was promoted to the second year of high school, so Wen Huaizhi will be the third year of high school.

He should be getting busier and busier in the future......

Busy with college.

It stands to reason that he should not be able to continue to be the student president now in his third year of high school, but he can't stand that he is too good and popular, so Wen Huaizhi was elected to continue to be the president of this term.

Thinking that it would be rare to see Wen Huaizhi in the office in the future, Jiang Chacha covered her mouth happily and snickered.

In the empty hallway was the sound of their footsteps.

Suddenly, the dull sound of the shoe falling to the ground next to her stopped.

Her breath froze instantly.

Her fears were not unfounded.

Sure enough, Wen Huaizhi's figure paused, he turned his toes to face her, and the eyes wearing gold wire glasses suddenly narrowed, and he looked over with a smile.

Obviously in the teaching building, in this place where students may pass by at any time, Wen Huaizhi pushed her into the corner.

Seeing that his body leaned over, his chin was about to touch her face.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened, "What are you doing?" ”

He seemed to understand what she had just said.

So Wen Huaizhi thought about it this time.

Then the lips hooked slightly, and the thin lips came to her ear.

"Teacher, you don't want others to know about you cosplaying, wearing intellectual clothes, spraying mature perfume and being a tutor for me as a tutor, right?"