Chapter Seventy-Five: Gas Hope
Chenjue, I will definitely go to cheer you on Saturday! Zhao Feng said busily.
"I'll go too!"
"Chenjue, I'll go too!
The classmates stood up one after another, supported Chenjue, and went to watch the competition.
"Okay, welcome everyone!"
Qin Bingbing no longer persuaded her, Chen Jue was determined to go, on Saturday, she would definitely go too, in case there was any accident in Chen Jue, it would be good to have an emergency.
After eating at noon, Chenjue was doing his homework when the squad leader came over.
smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I'm doing my homework!" ”
When Chen Jue saw the ambiguous eyes of the squad leader, he immediately knew what it meant.
Chenjue was a little confused, why did the squad leader like herself so much in the past two days, could it be that she was really addicted?
"Boss, what's the matter?"
"I've got something to look for you!"
"Let's go outside and talk about it!"
Chen Jue and the class leader walked out of the class, and some of the students in the class who stayed in the classroom did not pay attention to them, even Zhao Feng did his own homework.
No one would have thought what Chenjue would do with the squad leader.
Walking to the corridor, Chen Jue immediately said, "Class leader, I want it again today!"
"Brother Chen, don't you want me to serve you?" The squad leader looked at Chenjue...
"Grass, if you don't tempt me, why would my brother think?"
……
The squad leader was silent, his eyes were gloomy for a while, and he remembered the past, once upon a time, she was also called the school flower.
Brother Chen, believe it or not, in the past, I was also a school flower! Famous! The squad leader said.
"Ugh"
"I know you don't believe it, I studied in the experimental middle school in junior high school, and from the first to the third year of junior high school, I have always been the school flower of the experimental middle school! The whole school knew about it at the time! Speaking of this, the squad leader's eyes were full of tears!
"Khan, what are you crying about!" , Regarding that the class leader used to be the most beautiful school flower in the history of the experimental middle school, Chen Jue learned about this matter from Zhao Fengkou, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiaoyan would suddenly bring it up by himself.
"Who will understand my feelings, the former school girl, suddenly became an ugly girl, only I know the pain in my heart. In the three years of junior high school, there were many, many people chasing me, but now, no one will chase me, and the people who have chased me don't want to look at me more when they meet me now. How I want to be who I used to be! However, I tried everything I could, and I applied all the ointments, and it was still the same. I'm so desperate that I can't hope to go back to the days I used to be a school girl. The three years of junior high school were the happiest three years of my life! ”
The squad leader burst into tears.
"Squad leader, don't do this!" Chenjue touched the squad leader's head.
Although the squad leader was in tears, she still had a very serious look, and she swore that as long as she could change back to what she used to be, she was willing to do everything, not to mention that it was just ......
She didn't care anymore, she just wanted to change her former self, but now she was angry with hope, why would she give up this opportunity.
She wants to be the person she used to be, the one that everyone likes. And now the opportunity, for Yang Xiaoyan...
Class leader, you came to me to do this for your face, Chen Jue asked suspiciously:
Didn't you ask knowingly, if it weren't for this... Yang Xiaoyan despised it:
But Yang Xiaoyan didn't know that Chenjue had a powerful ability, that is, medical skills.
Class Leader, if you are here to beautify your face, I can help you, I can make you back to your original appearance, Chenjue said:
When Yang Xiaoyan calculated him, Chen Jue knew that Yang Xiaoyan was originally a beauty, and where did he know from Zhao Feng later...
You know how to heal, I can help you, Yang Xiaoyan, who was squatting, got up.
Holding on to the dust.
Uh-huh, Chenjue said: