Xia Qing went to find the inkwell and came back after a while, with a little embarrassment on her face.

It seems that she is making a big fuss, but she is not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Si Muqing is so powerful, what his hands can create is different from ordinary people.

At least no one has the ability to safely rescue eleven children from a bloodthirsty and murderous terrorist organization with his own ability.

Therefore, if there is any difference in his hand, it will be a huge loss for him personally and for many people.

Therefore, Xia Qing did not regret the fuss just now.

Si Muqing looked at her with a smile, and suddenly put his ear to her and said, "Qingqing, although you were too worried just now, I am very happy. ”

Xia Qing naturally knew what he was happy about, and couldn't help blushing.

But after thinking about it, she took out the insulated box from her school bag, "Huh? It seems that being able to hold a pen means being able to eat by yourself, and you don't need me to feed it? ”

At this time, Si Muqing was unhappy......

Properly lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot.

However, his Qingqing has really become smarter, and she is no longer submissive, and she has learned to fight wits and courage with him.

*

Mo Yunchu waited for several days, he thought that the people in the club would definitely come to show weakness, obey his wishes, and then beg him to go back, after all, if the club lost six people, it would be disbanded, not to mention that they couldn't find a better person to replace him temporarily.

He just expected this, so he didn't have a seizure when he first chose the repertoire, and he had to wait until a period of rehearsal before choosing to quit.

Because of this point in time, it is more threatening to them.

But...... The expected scene did not happen, and when they did not come to him for a long time, he could not help but become impetuous.

Why didn't you come? Could it be that they are looking for a new candidate?

Mo Yunchu subconsciously still wanted to return to the club, because he hoped to have more time with Su Qianli, but he was unwilling to give in! After all, what kind of ghost song they chose completely lowered his style.

After thinking about it, he went to the student union.

……

Xia Qing and they were halfway through the rehearsal when they suddenly heard a movement.

Ji Xingyi opened the door and poked his head out, because the current situation of their club is only five people, and it belongs to the state that should be automatically disbanded, so it can't be known by anyone!

But when she glanced at it, her pupils constricted, and she suddenly panicked, "It's over!" It's over! Is this the end of the world? All the members of the student council came. ”

Bo Che is always optimistic, with his hands behind his head, and said lightly, "Maybe they didn't come to us?" ”

"But I watched them come in our direction."

"What a fuss." Bo Che lifted Ji Xingyi's collar as if he was carrying a rabbit, threw her away from the door, and then he leaned into the crack of the door again, and the person who screamed at this time became him again, "They are here, they are really here, they are all at the door!" ”

In the next second, there was a knock on the door of the classroom, and everyone's faces changed greatly, what should I do? If you want to grab someone from the taekwondo club temporarily, it's too late to make up the number of people......

Everyone looked at Ji Yan, and Ji Yan was actually in a cold sweat on his forehead, but he still opened the door unhurriedly.

Students will come to inspect and be even more suspicious if they don't open the door for too long.