At the end of the art festival, Zhou Qian became popular unexpectedly, and it should be said that the entire 5th class of the first year of high school was on fire.

After all, there are two hosts in one class, and all the rest participate in the performance of the show, and the show exploded such a class at the last moment, it is difficult to think about it.

Well, people send nicknames

All bandit squad.

I'm sorry, because Zhou Qian's last kick was so handsome, causing the audience to think that the green leaves of Class 5 as Zhou Qian's foil would be

Damn, a class is so awesome, it's not a bandit or something

And there is also a bandit class led by Su Nan.

Since then, all the alumni of Qingxi High School have reached a consensus that they can't offend anyone in the bandit class, otherwise they will casually find a helper and all the members of the class will be dispatched, and fighting alone will become a group fight in minutes, who can withstand this battle

Sometimes alumni meet on the road, and the two casually ask when they talk happily

"Hey buddy, which school are you?"

"Me, from Qingxi High School."

"Eh, it's such a coincidence, I'm also in your class."

"Class 15 of high school, what about you?"

Usually the chat is over here.

The air was silent for about half a minute, and the other party would subconsciously take a half step back, wave his hand and laugh

"What's that, hey, hey, excuse me"

Then the students of Class 5 could only see the backs of each other fleeing in the wilderness.

The people in Class 5 were proud at first, but after a long time, they felt lonely in their hearts

After all, everyone didn't dare to approach when they heard that it was the fifth class, which made them go out to flirt with men and girls

Alas, it's not cold in the heights

Of course, in addition, it was Zhou Qian who was most affected.

In the past, when he went out, everyone looked at him like a fool, but now when he goes out, everyone looks at him like a fool

A terrible idiot.

Zhou Qian""

It wasn't what he wanted

He wants to have his own fans, and he wants to see the adoring eyes of the little girls, not like now, when everyone sees him showing, "Look, it's that person's awesome but repeatedly defeated pen"

Although, this time, Su Nan and Song Tingchuan's credit can account for at least half, but for Su Nan, Zhou Qian is still stunned.

It's the same as when you usually use a pencil to write too hard, and you can't use an eraser to erase it once or twice.

Ah, you said Brother Chuan

That's different, how can there be an overnight feud between brothers

Of course, this is not the main reason.

The main reason is that Zhou Qian's results were too dismal for the two monthly exams in a row, and Wu Hui was embarrassed to say that he was busy training at the time because of the half-term exam.

Now that the art festival has ended, Wu Hui is discussing opening a small stove for Zhou Qian.

What a small stove to open

Naturally, Su Nan was asked to help the poor students in the class improve their grades.

Zhou Qian""

It doesn't have to be, really.

After Wu Hui said this, Zhou Qian immediately hugged Wu Hui's thigh, and didn't cry for a long time, so he could only howl

"Brother Hui, for the sake of me finally doing something this time, for the sake of me winning honor for the class this time, you can't treat me like this."

Wu Hui looked at Zhou Qian, whose emotions, language, and facial expressions were too exaggerated in front of him, and there was a black line in his head.

Zhou Qian howled for a long time, and seeing that Wu Hui didn't speak, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask

"Brother Heo, Brother Hui, are you still there, say something?"

Wu Hui ""

I really want to slap this fool away

"Why don't you pretend to cry for me, don't expect me to let go if you can't cry today"

Zhou Qian""