On the side of Lu Mingfei's ear, there was an explosion.

I saw Su Xiaoyan looking at the nervous Lu Mingfei, holding a bandage, with a wicked smile on her face.

I hadn't noticed just now that she was so close to this aesthetically deformed little transparent.

However, Lu Mingfei is Lu Mingfei, I am afraid that he has fallen under her body fragrance just now, and he will admit defeat!

Lu Mingfei was stunned suddenly, and instantly understood that this guy was deliberate.

But who was he afraid of?

If you can, please lend me your thighs for an hour.

In Lu Mingfei's mind, these bad words flashed subconsciously, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally restrained some of his power.

"Hmph," Lu Mingfei snorted and commented:

"In general, after exercise, what else can I do except the smell of sweat?"

Click——!

Su Xiaoyan's face froze,

"Road! Bright! Not!!! ”

.......

Smack——!

Smack——!

Smack——!

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who was heavily wrapped around herself, and Lu Mingfei, who was a little dizzy, Su Xiaochang clapped her hands with satisfaction.

With a slight turn of her eyes, Su Xiaochang, who was still a little childish in her first year of high school, thought of a new idea and showed a sly smile:

"Hey, little decrepit!"

"Now that you have received my gift, remember it,"

She looked at Lu Mingfei with interest,

"You, Lu Mingfei, need to promise Su Xiaochang one thing unconditionally."

"What?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, looking at the little goddess who was not reasonable at all, without the slightest moral bottom line of being a man of courtesy:

"It's the first time I've heard that there is a price to be paid for a gift."

"Medicine is a free gift," Su Xiaochang said triumphantly:

"But there's a charge for bandaging."

"I don't need to bandage this injury," Lu Mingfei pointed to his forehead:

"Aren't you forced to buy and sell?"

Suddenly I want to beat her,

Such a proud little goddess, she must have cried very loudly.

What's more?

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, and he looked at his forehead with the silver face on the medical kit, and complained in his heart.

This bandage is so ugly.

At first glance, it's a beginner!

No!

I haven't even learned it at first glance!

But he didn't mean to say these words.

Otherwise, the ghost knows what the stimulated little goddess in front of him will do!

"I protest!"

"The protest is invalid, Lu Mingfei, you have to be clear, even my father has not enjoyed my bandage."

LU Mingfei; ......., is that a good thing?

Su Xiaoyan opened the door and pressed her feet against it, she looked back at Lu Mingfei who was sitting on the hospital bed, and crossed her hands:

"I don't care, remember, you owe me something."

She wants to take the opportunity to see if Lu Mingfei is really cowardly, or pretending to be cowardly!

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth slightly, looking at the female bandit who left the room.

Then he got up and spread his hands, his face fearless.

If you owe, you owe, red mouth and white teeth, no evidence.

What to do when the time comes, it's not up to him Lu Mingfei to have the final say.

.......

"Well, the Literary Society meets the requirements for the establishment of the Society."

Chu Zihang shook his head slightly, thinking about the school's regulations, and then reminded Chen Wenwen, who nodded obediently:

"But I want to remind Chen Wenwen of two things about you."

"First, the activity room. As a club focusing on reading and exchange, the Literature Club cannot be assigned to your activity room in the first year of high school under the premise of limited school activity rooms. ”

"That's no problem, Senior Brother Chu Zihang." Chen Wenwen hurriedly waved her hand,

"We can use online activities first, and occasionally there are activities, and the playground and after-school classes are enough."

"Well, if the activity room is empty, I'll let you know."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, and then said softly:

"In addition, Chen Wenwen, as the head of the Literature Club, you need to step up to complete the setting of positions within the club, and hand over the roster of students within the club to me, and add credits to the file in the future."

"I'll hurry up with the job posting, and I prepared the roster yesterday."

When Chen Wenwen heard this, she hurriedly handed over the prepared roster.

She glanced at Chu Zihang, and subconsciously asked:

"Senior Brother Chu Zihang, have you encountered anything happy today?"

Chu Zihang frowned slightly, and looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him: "Why do you say that." ”

"Uh, I'm sorry." Chen Wenwen smiled awkwardly:

"Because I always feel that Senior Brother Chu Zihang is very talkative today."

"Yes........"

Chu Zihang flipped through the roster, and at the same time relied on his unusual memory to memorize all the names in his mind.

What's more, he still has time to think about Chen Wenwen's words.

Happy thing?

Have it?

It seems that there is really one, after all, he met a good kendo seedling today.

With more training, maybe it won't take a few years to train with him.

Killing embryos Chu Zihang has almost reached the top level of talent for swordsmanship.

It's only been a few years, and there is no rival for him in the whole city, even many adults who have been obsessed with sex for many years.

Not only in kendo, but in all fields, Chu Zihang is like this.

This feeling sometimes made him feel that he was not really a human being, but a different species.

This feeling of obvious characteristics in physiological hormones and psychological changes, Chu Zihang knew very well what it was after rummaging through a lot of information - loneliness!

It's like, you shouldn't be in a crowd.

And he could perceive that Lu Mingfei himself probably had that kind of emotion similar to that originated from the bloodline.

This is also one of the reasons why he noticed Lu Mingfei early.

It's like, like attracts.

"Lu Mingfei?"

Chu Zihang looked at the bottom of the roster, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he muttered in surprise.

"Yes....... Any questions? Senior Brother Chu Zihang? ”

Chen Wenwen, who lost her mind, was shocked, looked at Chu Zihang, who was showing her emotions for the first time, and mentioned it in her heart.

Could it be that it can't be done,

Lu Ming didn't offend Senior Brother Chu Zihang?

Wrong! Wrong!

Probably not, how could it be!

Let's not mention how these two people can be connected, just simply put the words Lu Mingfei and the cold male god Chu Zihang together, how weird it is.

"Nothing."

Chu Zihang shook his head and handed over the roster, without meaning to explain more.

The school does not stipulate that a person can only join one club.

As long as Lu Mingfei can balance his time.

"Wenwen!"

Suddenly, Zhao Menghua's shout came from not far away.

I saw a formally dressed boy holding a membership form and coming to the front of the two.

"What a coincidence, why are you here?"

"Let's go to the literary club for a while."

"Zhao Menghua, why are you here?" Chen Wenwen blinked in confusion.

"Me," Zhao Menghua waved the paper in his hand, "I'll see if I can join the kendo club, I've been in contact with some before." ”

This is a lie!

Zhao Menghua learned Chen Wenwen's whereabouts from the little brother he had just received this morning.

Subsequently, after carefully dressing up,

He hurried towards the kendo club without stopping.

Although he didn't want to admit it, for Zhao Menghua, who regarded Chu Zihang as his opponent and had a good impression of Chen Wenwen at the beginning of school, the meeting between Chu Zihang and Chen Wenwen almost ignited his sense of crisis!

Therefore, after hastily filling out a membership form at the door, he hurriedly inserted it between the two who were chatting.