Chapter 643

The noisy classroom was extremely quiet for a moment. Everyone was shocked by this scene, especially the teacher in his sixties. He was so angry that he almost burst into blood vessels and kept pumping the platform with books.

"You, who are you?" The little old man's voice was trembling with anger. He had taught for nearly 40 years, and it was the first time that he encountered such a thing!

Qi Zhujun was awakened by this angry rebuke and quickly pushed away Jiang Bo: "Shuai... Shuai uncle... How are you here?"

She touched her forehead and murmured to herself. She was obviously shocked, and her brain went on strike.

"Go out and talk about it." Jiang Bo took her hand, regardless of the angry little old man, directly pulled Qi Zhujun out of the classroom.

Qi Zhujun was completely encircled and looked at his back foolishly. When he came back, he was already in the corridor.

As soon as they left, the quiet classroom burst into a loud noise. The little old man failed to suppress it and died.

Being blown by the wind, Qi Zhujun suddenly wakes up and finds that they have stopped by the willow tree under the teaching building.

She secretly pinched her arm, and the sudden pain made her hiss.

"What are you doing, silly girl?" Jiang Bo rubbed her arm for her.

It's all pinched red.

Sure it wasn't a dream, Qi Zhujun reached out and touched Jiang Bo's face again. There was nothing missing from his forehead to his chin.

"Bamboo king?"

Qi Zhujun still couldn't believe it. She looked at Jiang Bo thoughtlessly: "are you really handsome uncle? Isn't it transvestite? I watch TV in the face changing technique is very powerful, can casually become another person, you, you must be someone else become it? You, who are you? Why is your mask so powerful? "

He is the close bodyguard of the great God. He is on call 24 hours a day. The great God is injured at home and can't come to school, so he can't be here.

Qi Zhujun doesn't believe that the person standing in front of him at the moment is Jiang Bo himself. Someone must be pretending to be him!

Thinking of this, her puzzled eyes became a little angry.

"You say! Who the hell are you? Why pretend to be a handsome uncle? "

Hearing this, Jiang Bo could not laugh or cry for a moment, and he felt guilty at the same time.

In the past year, they almost never get along alone. No wonder she doesn't believe in herself.

"Zhujun, it's me, Jiangbo, your handsome uncle. I'm really your handsome uncle." He stepped forward and took Qi Zhujun's hand: "my first date with you was in the food street nearby. At that time, you took me to eat Guandong cuisine. When we got to school, we had passed the entrance guard. You climbed the wall to get in."

"How did you know I was climbing the wall?"

"In fact, I didn't leave at that time. I watched you enter the school and then left."

"Ah? You, you, you saw it all Qi Zhujun is very embarrassed. She has been careful in front of Jiang bomian, and has made herself a lady. Unexpectedly, he has already known!

She scratched her hair and no longer doubted his identity. She took a look at him with her cloud eyes, took out the hand he held and stepped back.

Her subconscious reaction deeply hurt Jiang Bo's heart. He looked at the failed hand and unconsciously tightened his fingers, trying to keep the soft touch.

"Shuai uncle... Did the God send you here?" She asked in a low voice, lowering her head.

"No, it has nothing to do with Miss Lin." Jiang Bo takes a deep breath and embraces her shoulder. Qi Zhujun is stunned. Then he wants to break free, but he holds her stubbornly.

"I wanted to come... I want to see you, Zhujun."

"You want to see me?" Qi Zhujun's eyes suddenly moistened: "Uncle Shuai, I have said all that I should say. I know what to do in the future. I won't embarrass your uncle Shuai."

Looking at her tears, Jiang Bo's eyes turned red: "Zhujun, are you still blaming me for not saving you first? But at that time, Miss Lin's situation was more dangerous than you. I and I could only do this. I was more painful than anyone else. In my heart, no one could replace you. Zhujun, I like you. I like you smiling at me, being coquettish with me, and you stuffing all kinds of snacks into my pocket. Zhujun... Please give me some time, and I will make you like me again, I promise I won't let you down again. "

Listening to his words, her head dropped lower and lower, almost buried in her chest. After that day, even if they met, they didn't mention the day's events, but every time they thought about it, she was very sad. Now when she heard Jiang Bo's words, she felt that her heart was extremely painful and could not support it.

Jiang Bo said, lifting her face.

Seeing her face full of tears and teeth biting her lips, she didn't cry.

Looking at her like this, he closed his eyes and slowly spit out a bad breath for a long time. He said in a dumb voice: "Zhujun, I know you are blaming me, but we won't end like this. I will make you feel the importance of you to me with practical actions. Give me some time and I will prove what I say now."

With that, a feather like kiss fell on her forehead.

"Really... What you said is true..."

"I swear with my life that if I cheat you, I'll let God die."

"Don't... don't say that... Shuai uncle, I believe you..." she said anxiously: "Shuai uncle, you must live well."

"Will you forgive me this time?"

"I, I don't know... Uncle Shuai... My heart is in a mess... I..."

"Zhujun, don't you like me?"

"No... I've always liked you..."

"Don't like other people, OK? Let me cherish you, love you and protect you. I will do well this time. "

His words made her heart beat, her insistence was defeated, so many days, she pretended not to care, pretended not to like him, but God knows how much she cares about him!

Tears at the time of hearing this sentence, she cried speechless and plunged into his chest.

Tears wet Jiangbo's clothes. Every drop of her tears makes him feel sad. He hugs her with the same strength, as if to embed her in his body.

After a long time, she slowly stopped tears.

"Handsome uncle, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Hazy tears with uneasiness, the heart of Jiangbo to see a tight.

He answered her with action.

At the moment when the two lips met, Qi Zhujun opened his eyes.

She clearly felt the warm lips covering her lips.

This is her first kiss. She has imagined kissing Jiang Bo countless times. But at this time, she doesn't know how to react. She can only stare at him in surprise.

At this moment, Jiang Bo's broad palm gently covered her eyes.

"Fool, close your eyes."