Chapter 88: Re-enthronement of the Student Council (2)

Lin Zhaoxia came over again, in addition to remembering that he still had a task to do, he remembered that his backpack seemed to be still on the rooftop.

Retracting her gaze, she pressed the cap, and was just about to open the door, when a voice came from the side, "Okay, scar forgets pain?" ”

She looked sideways and found that it was Yang Moyan who had stopped and came back.

With his hand retracted, Lin Zhaoxia shrugged his shoulders and smiled slyly, "Where, where, besides, it hasn't scarred yet." ”

Yang Moyan squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Zhaoxia without speaking.

The young man's aura was strong, so as soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere froze slightly, and the surrounding onlookers were still discussing Lin Zhaoxia's coming lively, but now they didn't even dare to come out.

Touching the tip of his nose, Lin Zhaoxia opened his mouth a little curtly, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

"As soon as I entered the gate, the Holy Yuan spread all over the place, and I have ears." He spoke coldly.

Tut...... Lin Zhaoxia spread his hands helplessly.

"I didn't expect that there are really people who are not afraid of death."

Yang Moyan stared at Lin Zhaoxia and didn't look away.

Lin Zhaoxia choked.

What does it mean not to be afraid of death?

She's still very sorry for her life, okay?

"My backpack," she said, her slender fingers pointing upward, her brow furrowed, "it's on the rooftop, I need to take it home." ”

Yang Moyan looked her up and down, as if she was examining the authenticity of her words, and after a while, she realized that there was indeed something missing from her body, and finally nodded.

Lin Zhaoxia bent the corners of her lips, and just as she was about to push the door open, a hand was already one step ahead of her, and then walked in, "I'm with you." ”

Lin Zhaoxia just wanted to raise his legs, and his eyes covered under the cap narrowed slightly, "No need." ”

"Prevent you from falling again, it's prevention."

“……”

What the other party said was impeccable, and she was considered everywhere, and Lin Zhaoxia couldn't find the words to refute it.

Forget it, let him be.

Thinking like this, Lin Zhaoxia finally raised his steps and walked into the student union, backhanded, and closed the door, cutting off all the sight from the outside.

The two disappeared in front of the door, and the crowd, which had been quiet for a while, became lively again after a long sigh of relief.

"Chief Captain Cao, our big boss, I can really see him a lot lately." Someone rubbed his chin and said.

"As soon as the Xia Palace comes, all the Shengyuan are changing, this is the benefit that belongs to our Xia Palace, thank me!" The person on the side patted the classmate who was making a statement in front of him.

"Why should I thank you?"

"Because that's our summer temple, our male god!"

“……”

Yes, yours, it's all yours, this classmate was defeated.

But everyone's focus is still more on why Lin Zhaoxia came to the student union again, but after all, this is Shengyuan, and all the things on the list are not what they could have expected, so they discussed a few words at the most lively time, and then they all dispersed.

In fact, in the final analysis, they are more concerned about who is more ambiguous with whom, whether those characters on the list will find the other half in Shengyuan, and they want to know when all the people on this list can gather again.

……

In the student union, she had just stepped on the stairs belonging to the second floor, and she had been standing at the corner of the second floor for a long time when she learned that Lin Zhaoxia and Yang Moyan had arrived, and after seeing Lin Zhaoxia's figure, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said faintly, "You're not afraid?" ”